Kakegurui Fine Wine [KIRARI X SAYAKA] -- ONESHOTS

Chapter 64: Reverse Love: Black Velvet

"Sayaka, shall we spice things up?"

Kirari flirtatiously suggests to the shy logic girl with her elegant knee rammed up into her heavenly realms pressing into her firmly, her ice cold oceanic blue eyes sparkling bright with intrigue, she grinds up her womanly knees against her, watching timid Sayaka flare up with embarrassment as her cheeks reddened hard, she gulped down hard and swallowed. She did not know what Kirari had meant by spicing things up, but her anxious racing heart could feel the lustful sexual tension in the moist air, and sudden heating up of the wild atmosphere. Sayaka had to make sure she didn't fall off Kirari's knees by accident, she desperately held onto her beloved Kaichou for life, who simply smirked and casually sat up in her presidential seat without a single flinch, while her mischievous aristocratic bold hands continued to slide and caress Sayaka who she kept high up on her lap, their lips nearly kissing.

Sayaka nodded in sudden agreement, but she did not know what she would get herself involved in, it was like she was a fly stuck in a tarantula's web, waiting to be seized up and swallowed whole by the president who preyed on her lustfully.

"Y..Yes o-of course"

She tilted her head with an anxious little nod and a tilt, scratching the side of her neck out of nervousness with her unoccupied free hand, as she awaited what unpredictability would come next. It seems that her mind was unsettling it was not restful, her imagination was so wild and sinister that she kept imagining to see the worst of Kirari, and somehow it felt to her like Kirari would surely spice up their little games by resorting to something extreme, something surely scary and quiet drastic.

(She wasn't into BDSM, or was she? Sayaka couldn't help but shake in fear and unrest, she felt unease, her hands trembled and shook, she remembered Kirari's secret hidden basement in her prized victory casino. How exactly could she know that Kirari didn't build it there herself? She had so many unanswered questioned that her mind continued to question everything)

(Why was Kirari so determined and motivated all of a sudden, and what exactly was inside of her unpredictable mind? Sayaka couldn't tell, but she was nervous, just like she was during her first time)

"K..Kaichou... w-what are you looking for?"

Sayaka quietly meeks out a very small quiet mumble unsettled, she's unaware of Kirari's motives so far, but her gut feeling can tell her she was right to worry, for her heart felt that Kirari had been plotting something, but she couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"I'm a little bit, anxious"

Sayaka tries to chuckle, but it comes out across as nervous

She felt herself becoming quite anxious and afraid as she observed Kirari's unpredictable movement, whose free hand lingered towards her presidential desk as it played with the compartments of the hard polished desk, the blonde girl then quickly took hold of a key in her right hand and diligently pushed it easily into a small firm hole, unlocking the locked compartment that held tasers, handcuffs, ropes, unknown packs of tablets, stacks of American dollars and of course -- a box of toys, ones that Sayaka would surely fear if they were put to use.

Now she knew exactly why Kirari kept her desk compartments locked at all times

It was to keep away her secrets from the eyes of others