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Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

Megohime realized she might have bitten off more than she could chew, growing nervous. “H-How much touching do you want to do..?” She muttered, face still red.
 
Megohime swallowed hard, but followed after Akihime, quickly wiping off all the blood she could from her face and hands.
 
When Akihime got her home, albeit through the back window, she stretched languidly before looking back at her, "Would you like to join me in the shower~? I'm a bit dirty~"
 
Megohime looked around the home anxiously, almost expecting it to be in ruins or some sort of disarray, but found it rather tidy. “Yeah.” It wasn’t like she had much of a choice, she had already agreed, and she didn’t want her anywhere near Masamune.
 
She didn't bother grabbing any new clothes, just walked straight to her connected bathroom, tails swaying contently. How was she able to hold her kakuja for this long and not go batshit?
 
Megohime followed after Akihime, experiencing an unease she had never felt before; one as a human trapped with a ghoul.
 
Megohime stood outside the shower, just listening to the water run, feeling the heat from the steam slowly building in the room.
She didn’t know how she felt about this situation other than she just wanted to run. She wanted to go back to sleep, to be alone; but she didn’t want to cause Masamune anymore trouble.
She slowly started to undress, figuring that it didn’t matter, and that worse had probably happened to her in the lab like her father had said.
 
Megohime was brought out of her thoughts by the sound of Akihime’s voice, removing the last of her clothes before stepping into the shower with her. She kept her chest covered, face flushed with embarrassment.
 
“I just want to get this over with.” She muttered, face flushing more when Akihime uncovered her.
 
Megohime made a noise, face flushing a deep red, a dull ache between her legs. It was confusing, how her body was reacting, clearly excited by Akihime’s actions.
 
Megohime’s head was racing, but she did as Akihime told; just do what she says and Masamune Will stay out of harms way, right?
She kissed back, feeling embarrassed and self-conscious.
 
How was Akihime able to hold her kakuja in this situation? Shouldn't she be going absolutely ape shit by now? How was she so calm? She pushed Megohime gently against the shower wall and grabbed at her firmly, hands roaming her body.
 
Was she even under the control of her kakuja at the moment, or was she playing with her? Getting revenge after all the years of bullying from her and Shuu.
Megohime let out a weak noise at Akihime’s touches, her human scent heavy in the air even in the shower.
 
Her kisses moved to her neck, her hands moving over Megohime's breasts slowly. In truth, Akihime wasn't really herself in this state. It was a false lucidity from cannibalizing so much. She was able to hold her kakuja for a good amount of time, but eventually she would start to lose herself. Almost like an alter ego.
 
Megohime let out more small noises, embarrassed by the ordeal, every touch of Akihime’s like lightening. In the back of her mind she worried for her safety, that at any moment Akihime could slip up with her.
 
“Sh-Shut up..” Megohime mumbled out, unable to bring herself to look at Akihime. “Just hurry up and do what you wanted..”
 
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