Damara sat up in bed, a cigarette hanging lazily out of her mouth. Her eyes were half-lidded and her smile was that of a mischievous prankster. She tossed her lighter onto the nightstand, and then turned her gaze towards you. You were also sitting up in bed; however, you were much more decent about it. You clutched the sheet up to her neck, making sure it covered you entirely, whereas Damara just let everything hang out.
“次のラウンドのために準備はできましたか？時間をオーバーブレーク。[Ready for next round? Break time over.]” Damara said, releasing a cold, breathy chuckle. Her eyes examined you up and down, and she raised her free hand, ready to rip the sheets away from you.
You clutched the blanket tighter to you. “Just give me a minute, okay? I need some fuel.” Damara simply rolled her eyes as you arose from bed and ran into the bathroom, not wanting to be seen. Searching, you found Damara’s silken red bathrobe and slipped into it. You didn’t want to risk walking into the kitchen stark naked and have Aradia see you.
When you opened the bathroom door, Damara whistled at you and snapped her boney fingers. “あなたがセクシーに見える。それを脱ぐ。[You look sexy. Take it off.]”
“Not yet, geez,” You muttered, turning to the bedroom door.
Damara scoffed. “急いで。牛乳を飲む、精液を作る。[Hurry up. Drink milk, makes cum.]"
It took everything you had not to burst out laughing. You covered your mouth, stifling a giggle. “Don’t worry, I will.” You walked out, closing the door behind you, and heading to the kitchen. As completely sure as you were that the suggestion Damara had made was just an old wise tale, you figured a glass of milk wouldn’t hurt.
You opened the fridge and grasped the gallon of milk. You pulled it off the shelf, and shut the door - which revealed Aradia standing next to you in the kitchen. Nearly jumping out of you skin, you wobbled back into the counter. “Wow, did you startle me,” You muttered, your cheeks turning a bright pink.
“I didn’t mean to,” Aradia said, taking the milk from you and carefully placing it on the counter, “I’m sorry.”
You waved your hand and smiled. “It’s fine, I’m just jumpy tonight, I guess.” You walked over to the cabinets and opened them to grab a tall glass.
“Is it because you’re naked under those robes?”
Luckily, you had sat the glass on the counter or else it would’ve been shattered on the wooden floor. You glanced over at Aradia. “I-I… yeah.”
Aradia grabbed the milk and filled the glass practically to the brim. She then handed it to you. “Well, hopefully this makes you feel better from all the bumping and grinding.” It killed you when she pointed out the most perverted things, and yet she seemed like someone who would never say things so outright outrageous.
But then again, that’s why you loved her.
“Thanks,” You said, a small smile crossing your lips.
There was a sound, similar to the turning of a doorknob. “[NAME]. HURRY UP. ME LOVE YOU LONG TIME.” The door slammed, the sound echoing in your brain.
Aradia leaned over and kissed your cheek. “Good luck,” She whispered with a sneer. You took a sip of your milk and quickly tapped her shoulder, not wanting her to leave just yet. She turned around to look at you.
“Maybe tomorrow night I can teach you some stuff,” You whispered back, “y’know, I’ve learned a lot in the past few weeks. I’m sure Damara can do without me for a session.”
You saw Aradia’s face light up as she walked back to her room.
“...Wow, I can’t believe I just said that.”