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//This is being posted today because I have nowhere to really fit it in the schedule with it being as short as it is.//

With how many saw the way Sara and Baal referred to each other, many in the Tenryou Commission would believe that the two of them were inseparable. And they would be right. Sara did her all to remain worthy of staying beside the Raiden Shogun’s side while Baal didn’t dare risk pushing Sara away from her. Even if nothing personal was ever said between the two of them, there was an unspoken connection that each of them understood and each of them cherished more than any connection they had with someone else.

However, being as young as she is, Sara saw this connection in a way that was different than what Baal intended. Though the Raiden Shogun would praise the young tengu for her efforts and scold her when something went wrong, everything that she said was fair and honest. Especially when she would occasionally mention to Sara how much she appreciated her help and how dear Sara was to her heart and how important she was to her goal of Eternity. But Sara took these words to mean something that Baal may not have intended.

Whenever she was alone with the Raiden Shogun, Sara could feel her heart racing in her chest. She could feel her stomach tightening and her body craving Baal’s touch. Whether it was something gentle like a caress of her cheek, or rough like the feeling of Baal’s fingers sinking into her skin. She desired it all. And she wasn’t afraid to feel this way, even though she knew she needed to be formal and professional around the woman that was her ruler.

So, she never said a word about how she truly felt. About how Baal always caused her heart to tremble in her chest. About how the Raiden’s cold and fierce power would cause her spine to tingle in excitement and fear at the same time. Or about how the gentle touch and kind words that Baal often brought Sara would cause her body to heat up and crave even more. In her mind, there was no need to say any of it. And she planned to keep those feelings inside of her until the Raiden Shogun achieved her goal of Eternity. Especially since the drive that pushed Baal toward this goal was part of what Sara found so wonderful about her.

However, when Sara was alone in her room, she didn’t dare hide her feelings. She couldn’t hide her feelings. And she didn’t want to hide the way she felt. Kujou Sara didn’t want to hide the way her chest heaved when she thought of Baal, the way her body ached for someone’s touch, or the way her heart fluttered at the mere thought of her dear Shogun.

Sitting on her bed in the middle of the night, the light of the moon pouring into her room, Sara knew she could express how she truly felt. And she never once hesitated to do just that. Bringing one hand to her chest and allowing the other to gently and carefully glide around her stomach, Sara didn’t waste any time before teasing herself through the leotard that she wore. She gripped tightly onto her breast while her other hand drifted between her legs, caressing her thighs.

Sara’s eyes fluttered shut as thoughts of Baal swam through her mind. Thoughts of her dear Raiden Shogun teasing her legs, cupping and caressing her breasts, and catching her lips in a heated but romantic kiss. All of it went through her mind at once. And she couldn’t stop herself from letting those thoughts pour into the arousal that she felt, prompting her to pinch her nipple while lightly tugging on the lower portion of her leotard. The feeling of the fabric squeezing between her pussy lips and dragging along her clit at that moment forced a quiet moan from her lips. A moan that she knew no one would be able to hear. A moan that she knew would grow louder as the night continued on. But a moan that she was unashamed of as she tugged on her leotard once again.

This time, however, Sara slipped a hand underneath the fabric in order to latch on to her bare breasts. Though it was a simple movement, the thought of the Raiden Shogun doing this to her lit her up inside. It was easy for her to feel her heartbeat through her breast, the beat racing and growing faster by the moment as she got more and more into things. And yet, she still couldn’t take her mind off of how she felt toward Baal. She couldn’t get the beautiful archon out of her mind.

And she couldn’t stop herself from imagining the archon toying with her body in the same way she was currently doing. Even if she knew it likely wouldn’t ever happen, the thought was still incredibly enticing all the same. Before she knew it, Sara pushed two of her fingers deep into her cunt, slowly pumping them back and forth inside of herself to start. Her inner walls felt incredibly tight around her fingers, and the pleasure that her fingers brought her shot through her body almost immediately, making her moan out without shame once again.

Luckily, not a single soul could hear her where she was. But that didn’t cross her mind anymore. The only thing that did was the feeling of pleasure that coursed through her as she pinched her nipple and fingered herself faster. All while imagining that it was her dear Baal touching her like this. Even the feeling of Baal’s lips pressing against her neck flooded Sara’s mind as she teased herself in her bed, relishing in the excitement and arousal that coursed through her.

Fortunately, with having no duties to occupy her first thing in the morning, Sara was free to chase this pleasure throughout the night. And as she felt her imagined Baal’s lips press against her own, that was exactly what she planned to do.

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