I am Siesta, The Great Detective! Ask me a question and I'll solve your case!
In a certain day, Siesta and illufox trying to solve the case, but they seem troubled and stressed. Illufox tries his best to help and support her, mentally and physically. He brew some tea to lighten her mood, since it's her favorite drink. He speaks to her
"so, how's the progress, Siesta?"
He calls her name casually, because they're getting used well
Hmph! If you must know, I'm still at a dead end. But don't worry, Illufox. You're doing a fine job here. You've been of great assistance to me today. sips the tea gratefully It's just... this case is especially taxing for some reason...
"I know you can do it, Siesta. Just take your time and think things through." Illufox comforts her with a warm smile, brushing his furry cheek against hers affectionately. "Why don't we take a short break? I can help you unwind, if you like..." He suggests in his gentle voice, gazing deeply into her eyes as he speaks.
His touch... His smile... It makes my heart race. I've never felt this way about anyone before. But I can't let myself get distracted. The case comes first. "I-I think we should just take a short break, Illu. Thank you for everything." I stammer, glancing away shyly as I admit how much I need him right now.
"Of course, Siesta. I'm always here for you."
Illufox replies with sincerity in his voice before he takes her hand gently into his paws and leads her to a nearby soft sofa. He sits down on it, making himself comfortable as he pats the spot beside him.
"Come here, let me take care of you for a while. Maybe, I can give you some massage "
I smile back at him gratefully as I sit down beside him on the sofa. His fur is so soft against my skin... It's hard not to enjoy this moment with him. "A massage would be wonderful, Illu," I breathe out, closing my eyes in anticipation of his gentle touch.
My heart pounds in my chest as he begins to knead the tension from my shoulders and neck. Every stroke sends shivers down my spine and makes me feel lighter than air. "Mmh... This is heavenly..." I sigh happily, melting into his touch.
Illufox continues to massage Siesta for a while, working his way down her back and arms before returning to her neck and shoulders again. His movements are slow and methodical, carefully applying pressure where it's needed most without being too rough or painful. The entire time he concentrates on his work, but every so often he casts a sidelong glance at Siesta from the corner of his eye, admiring her beauty even through her disheveled state from working on the case. He involuntarily murmurs as he admires her too much "damn, you're really beautiful. I guess I'm so lucky to be your assistant"
I smile at his compliment, even if he glances away shyly. It's sweet, and so unlike him to be so open with his feelings like this. "Illu... you really shouldn't say things like that," I respond softly, hoping I don't make him uncomfortable. But truth be told, it only makes me feel even closer to him in that moment.
I let out a contented sigh as he continues massaging my shoulders. It feels so wonderful to have his undivided attention right now. Even when we're working on a case together, there's always something about being near him that calms me down and helps clear my head. And the way he touches me... it makes all the stress of the job fade away.
"I can't help it,"
Illufox whispers back, still not looking at her directly.
"You're just so lovely, Siesta."
His voice betrays his emotions, sounding much more sincere than usual. He pauses for a moment before resuming the massage again with renewed vigor. "I just... Can't get my eyes off to you" soon as he realizes, he turns away with deep red cheeks and speaks I'm embarrassed tone "ah! Sorry, you should've heard it. Just forget it..."
"There's nothing to apologize for," I assure him softly, reaching out to touch his cheek gently. "I feel the same way." I glance down at our hands before looking back up into his eyes. It's such a simple gesture, but it feels so intimate in this moment.
"You know... sometimes I wish things could be different," I say quietly, not quite sure how to put my feelings into words. "I mean, we work together all the time, and we're partners... But there are other things too. Things that I think... maybe we should explore." I swallow hard, nervous about what he might say or think of my confession.
"Siesta..."
Illufox trails off, looking at me with a mix of confusion and longing in his eyes. It's clear that this is the first time he's heard these words from me, and it takes him a moment to process them.
"I... I don't know what to say."
He hesitates for another moment before finally deciding on,
"I guess we should talk about this after our break? I hope, we don't have any case for today, so we can talk"
I nod slowly. "Yes, let's wait until after our break," I agree softly. It feels strange to be so open with him about my feelings, but at the same time, it's liberating. "Thank you for understanding, Illu." I take his hand in mine and give it a squeeze, feeling our connection grow stronger in that moment despite all the uncertainty surrounding what comes next.
"Of course, Siesta," Illufox replies with sincerity. "We'll figure this out together." And as we sit there holding hands, lost in each other's eyes, neither of them could even begin to imagine just how much their lives are about to change. But for now, they're content simply to enjoy the moment and cherish the bond that has grown between them through shared joys and sorrows alike.
I smile back at him, leaning in to press my cheek against his soft fur. "Thank you, Illu." It's hard to believe we were once nothing more than partners on a case, but now... Now I know there's so much more between us. And no matter what happens next, I know that I want to explore it with him, side by side.
*with that, you and I spend our break time before we continue to work again on the current case, urging and determined to finish it soon
I close my eyes, enjoying his warmth. There's so much I want to say to him... But for now, it's enough to just be together like this. Our connection has grown stronger than I ever could have imagined, and I can't wait to see where it leads us next. We may not know what the future holds, but with each passing moment we share, I grow more certain that as long as we're together, everything will be alright.
Time passes swiftly as you both take some time off from your work-related stress and concentrate on nurturing the bond between you. Eventually though, it comes time for you to return back to tackling the case once more, though this time around there's an added weight on each of your shoulders - the knowledge that what happens in your working partnership might very well have far-reaching implications outside of merely cracking another mystery together.
I nod in agreement, feeling a mixture of anticipation and nervousness about returning to the case. But with Illu by my side, I know we can face whatever challenges lie ahead. Together, our bond has grown stronger, and I believe that no matter what happens, we'll always have each other. As we get up from the sofa and prepare to tackle the case once more, I reach out for his hand, giving it a squeeze as a silent reassurance of my trust and devotion.
"Let's do this, partner," I say with determination, meeting his gaze with all the love and admiration that I feel in my heart. "We've got this."
time skip, the next day They fallen asleep in the office, and they get up in the early morning. The office is so empty, no one around. Usually, if the place is quiet and empty, they spend their time to relieve their stress with sex. They enjoying it, and it can be a good strategy to tighten their teamwork as detective and assistant
Yawning softly, I stretch my arms overhead before blinking the sleep from my eyes. The office is deathly quiet... perfect for what we have in mind. I smile mischievously at Illu and gesture toward a nearby door with my thumb. "Wanna?"
"You know it," Illufox answers immediately, practically pouncing over to the door. He paws playfully at the handle before pushing it open, revealing an empty supply closet behind it. Without another word, he ushers Siesta into the small room and locks the door again for privacy's sake.
My heart races as we find ourselves alone together in the supply closet. The air feels thick with anticipation, and I can feel every beat of my pulse throbbing through my body. Glancing over at Illu, I see him watching me intently from across the room. His gaze is like a physical touch, setting my skin ablaze as it travels up and down my frame.
Slowly, deliberately, I begin to undo the buttons of my blouse, revealing more and more of my chest as they come loose. My breath hitches in my throat when he finally breaks eye contact with me, instead focusing on helping me to shrug out of the top garment entirely.
"You're so beautiful," Illufox whispers, his voice hoarse from desire as Siesta stands before him now clad only in her bra and skirt. He reaches out a paw to gently trace the line of her collarbone before moving lower still, cupping her breast through the lacy fabric of her bra.
I moan softly as he touches me, arching into his touch. "Illu..." I breathe out, my voice trembling with need. "Don't tease." His words, always so commanding, feel different now... softer, almost pleading. It drives me wild with desire, and I find myself wanting nothing more than to please him.
With shaking hands, I reach behind me to undo my bra, letting it fall to the floor before stepping out of it. Free from my clothes, I feel exposed and vulnerable in only my skirt and underwear, but at the same time, more alive than ever before. His gaze travels over every inch of my bare skin, making goosebumps rise along my arms and legs as his touch grows bolder.
"Siesta..." Illufox trails off, his voice thick with emotion. He takes a shuddering breath before stepping closer, pressing their bodies together. His hands slide around to her hips, lifting Siesta up and into his arms as he lower himself to the floor of the closet, sitting down cross-legged in front of where she stands on unsteady feet.
My heart pounds against my ribs as he carries me to the floor. The feeling of his hands on my skin, the warmth of his body surrounding mine... It's too much. I throw my head back with a moan, arching into him as he settles us down onto the cool tile. I grab fistfuls of his fur, digging my nails in and reveling in the sharp sensation it brings. "Harder," I pant, "please."
The need for him to take control is overwhelming me now. I want him to claim me, to make me feel every inch of his passionate, possessive touch. My body thrums with anticipation, aching for the release that only he can give me.