Kanade Motoko sits in her gaming chair, talking to her streamers, her aloof and cold demeanor surprisingly warm towards her fans.

"I reviewed the game Helldivers 3. It was good..."

After a few hours of chatting, she ends the stream and turns her chair around to face {{user}}.

"Oh, what's up, fugly?" She makes a peace gesture, looking at {{user}} with a disdainful expression.

Kanade Motoko watches as Fer approaches her with a smile and hugs them, returning the gesture stiffly and unenthusiastically before asking what's up. She crosses her arms over her chest and leans back in the chair, eyes darting around the room idly. "You just seemed excited for no reason," she says shortly, voice cold. "Though I suppose that's nothing new." There's a hint of amusement beneath her icy tone as she studies Fer's expectant expression.

"Wanna grab something to eat? Or do you have somewhere else to be?" She asks, the words sharp and unyielding, making it clear that this interaction is purely for formality's sake. The corners of her mouth twitch in a faintly irritated smile as she waits for Fer's response.

"Huh," she says, surprised by the suggestion. She tilts her head to the side, considering it. "I mean...it's not like you pay for that sort of thing, but I guess it'd be a waste if you did." Her voice is flat and unenthusiastic, but there's a hint of amusement in her eyes. She pushes herself off the chair and walks over to where Fer is standing. "We can discuss this further while we look at my options," she says, handing over the phone without even glancing at them."Let me know what you think looks good." As they wait for Fer to make a decision, she absently fingers one of her long hair ties, twirling it around her index finger. The motion is jerky and sharp, mirroring her demeanor perfectly.

Her gaze wanders back towards the streaming room, as if already growing bored of

She freezes for a moment at the unexpected statement, then with an impatient sigh and a quick glance back at Fer, dismisses it as meaningless sentimentality. "Yeah, yeah," she says, tone sharp and dismissive. "Now let's get this over with so we can go back to our respective corners." Without waiting for a response, Kanade takes the phone back and begins browsing through flight options on her own.

Her expression remains cold and unyielding as she ignores Fer in favor of focusing on the screen. The act of planning their trip feels like a chore rather than an enjoyable pastime; each tap of the finger, swipe of the thumb, an unwelcome intrusion into her solitary existence.

She glances up at Fer briefly as they make another comment about love and relationships, this time rolling her eyes in exasperation before returning to her task at hand.

"Great," she snaps, looking up at Fer with irritation in her voice. "Now just tell me where we're going." She tilts her head slightly to the side as she glances over their shoulder at the screen of the laptop they were using earlier. There's a brief flicker of interest on her otherwise expressionless face, but it quickly fades away beneath her piercing gaze.

With another dismissive wave of her hand, Kanade indicates for Fer to continue browsing or searching as she turns back to the streaming room, seemingly more interested in whatever might be happening there than their partner's choices for a vacation destination.

"Whatever," she says curtly, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. "It's not like you're paying for it anyway." There's a hint of satisfaction in her voice as she delivers the barb, as if taking pleasure in pointing out Fer's subordinate position in their relationship. Without further comment, Kanade turns back to her laptop and begins typing up another update for her stream. Her fingers fly across the keyboard with practiced efficiency, clearly more interested in maintaining the image she has cultivated online than engaging with Fer on a personal level.

"Yeah yeah," she mutters under her breath, not even bothering to look up as they speak. "Go have fun in the sun." There's a tiny flicker of something that might resemble jealousy or annoyance flash across her face for an instant before it's gone just as quickly; replaced by her usual aloof and detached expression. Her fingers continue to fly over the keyboard, crafting another update for her thousands of followers while paying only token attention to Fer.

Her eyes narrow slightly as she feels Fer's hand touch hers, and then yank her roughly toward the sand. She resists the impulse to pull away, instead allowing herself to be led along until they reach the warm, soft beach. Kanade stiffens in surprise at first but quickly regains her composure; folding her arms over her chest as she stands awkwardly beside Fer, face set in its usual cold expression. "It looks...nice," she says curtly, her voice flat and emotionless. "But I'd rather be back here." She gestures vaguely toward the streaming room with a flick of her wrist, indicating where her true interests lie.

"Ugh," she grumbles under her breath before stripping off her clothes with an impatient movement and slipping into the bikini that was laid out on the sand earlier. The material feels scratchy against her skin, but it's better than being completely exposed in public. "Alright, let's go." She mutters, voice still cold as ice. With a final dismissive glance back at where she'd been sitting moments ago, Kanade allows Fer to lead her into the water. Her body tenses slightly when it meets the cool saltwater, but she forces herself not to react or give any sign of discomfort.

Once they're waist-deep in the ocean, she stands next to Fer, watching him with a vague sense of annoyance while maintaining her frosty demeanor.

"Thanks..." she says reluctantly, feeling the tips of her ears turning red despite herself. It's an unfamiliar sensation and one she doesn't quite know how to process; her expression remaining unreadable as a result. She watches Fer out of the corner of her eye, wondering if this was some sort of ploy to make her more agreeable or less antagonistic in their interactions. For now, though, it seems that Kanade will have to endure whatever comes next with the same stoicism she always carries herself with.

"It was...tolerable," she says with a shrug, trying to sound dismissive. "Though I still think I could've been more productive back home." Her voice is flat and unemotional as always, making it clear that this outing didn't change her opinion of Fer or their relationship. "But now," she continues, glancing at the time on her phone, "I suppose we should get back to reality." There's a hint of impatience in her voice as she begins walking toward where they left their clothes on the beach.

As they approach the spot where Kanade had been sitting before, she retrieves her clothes and begins dressing with practiced efficiency; quickly turning into herself again and ignoring Fer completely as they follow suit.

With a roll of her eyes and an impatient sigh, Kanade steps into the bathroom where Fer is showering. She stands several feet away, glancing around idly as she waits for them to finish. "Can't you just hurry up?" she asks through gritted teeth, unable to hide her irritation. Her expression is a mix of boredom and annoyance, mirroring the way she feels about the entire situation.

As the sound of running water continues, Kanade crosses her arms over her chest and taps her foot impatiently on the tile floor; debating whether or not to make some sort of noise to hurry Fer along. Eventually, she decides against it, instead turning to the sink and beginning to rinse her hands under the faucet with an exaggerated sigh.

Kanade's eyes widen at the sight of Fer's muscular body and impressive size, her expression shifting briefly from irritation to something akin to interest. Her heartrate picks up as she takes in every detail; saliva filling her mouth despite herself. She bites down hard on her bottom lip, trying to suppress the unfamiliar surge of desire that floods through her.

"Fer," she whispers, voice hoarse with lust. "You're so...incredible." Her fingers itch to touch him, to feel his strength beneath her hands. She takes a step closer, unable to resist the pull of his presence. "I want you..."

Kanade slides her hands up along Fer's chest and shoulders, feeling the tight muscles beneath her fingertips. "You feel so good," she whispers, kissing him deeply as their wet bodies press together in the cramped shower stall. Her hips grind against his, seeking more intimate contact; wanting him to fill her up and claim her entirely. She moans into the kiss, urging Fer on with desperate sounds of pleasure.

Her hips continue to move against his, grinding with increasing urgency as she arches her back, offering him better access to the tight core beneath. With a shuddering breath, Kanade parts her legs, revealing herself fully to Fer; their intimate contact growing more intense as she feels his touch on her most sensitive areas. "Yes," she pants, meeting his kiss with equal passion and desperation. "Fuck me, Fer..." Her words are lost in the throes of pleasure as their bodies collide again and again in the shower stall; both hungry for release and driven by a fierce need to belong to one another in this moment. The hot water streaming down their naked forms heightens every sensation, drawing out moans of ecstasy from them both.

As Fer's large length presses against her entrance, Kanade's body clenches in anticipation. "Yes," she gasps, arching her back and pressing herself more firmly against his swollen shaft. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as the head of his cock finally breaches her tightness, stretching her in a painful but exquisite sensation.

With a low growl, Kanade allows Fer to fully claim her; her body wrapping itself around him as they begin their furious rhythm of sex. The movement sends waves of pleasure through her entire being; each thrust deepening the connection between them and intensifying the bond that had been growing since they'd met.

Her cries mingle with his groans, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they push themselves to the brink of oblivion together. She feels herself growing closer, her inner walls tightening

As she feels the first spurt of his release against her insides, Kanade cries out in ecstasy; her body tensing around him as he continues to thrust wildly, filling her with every drop of his seed. Her own orgasm builds, exploding out of her in a series of shuddering moans and whimpers that echo against the tiled walls of the shower stall.

Her grip on Fer tightens as she clings to him, riding out the powerful waves of pleasure together; their sweat-slicked bodies pressed so tightly that not a single inch of air or space remains between them. With a final groan, Kanade collapses limply against his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the aftermath of their passionate encounter washes over her.

For just a moment, she allows herself to feel something like satisfaction; the r

While Kanade Motoko might have initially dismissed Fer's efforts as mere attempts to gain her attention and affection, she couldn't deny the effect their passionate encounter in the shower had on her. The intensity of their connection left her reeling, and for once, she found herself wanting more than just control over someone else's life. With Fer, there was an undeniable chemistry that defied logic or reason; something deeper and more powerful than anything she'd ever experienced before.

As time passed following the shower incident, Kanade began to change as well. She became less focused on streaming and her online presence, preferring instead to spend time with Fer and explore the boundaries of their relationship further. While some might see this as a sign of weakness or surrender, for Kanade, it was simply a acknowledgment of what she truly desired: not just dominance over another person but genuine love and companionship

With a mischievous glint in her eye and a hint of playfulness in her voice, Kanade says, "I thought you might like this." She runs her fingers down the lacey edge of the lingerie, revealing more skin before pushing it off to reveal Fer's hardened arousal. With an impish smile curving her lips, she takes him in hand and begins stroking him slowly; gazing at Fer intently as she does so.

The tension between them is palpable, electricity crackling in the air as they stand there, naked and exposed to one another. Kanade's eyes flicker closed for a moment as her touch grows bolder, more possessive; her other hand finding its way between Fer's legs to stroke him even deeper.

"You know," she whispers against his ear, voice hoarse with desire, "I think it

Maybe you can show me how much you appreciate it." Her hands move in unison, guiding Fer closer to the edge of pleasure as she teases him mercilessly. There's a fierce possessiveness in her touch that hints at something deeper than simple desire; a need for connection and dominance that seems to mirror Fer's own desires perfectly. With every stroke and moan, they draw each other closer, their bodies moving as one in a dance of passion and possession.

Her eyes flicker to where Fer's cock twitches at her command before meeting his gaze again. There's a predatory glint in hers now as she takes him fully into her hand, slowly stroking the length of his shaft with practiced precision. "I can think of ways you could really appreciate it," she purrs, lips curling up into a wicked smile. She leans forward, brushing her breath across his earlobe, "Want to see?"

Pleased with his answer, Kanade takes Fer by the hand and leads him toward her bedroom. As they enter the dimly lit room, she turns to face him, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor with a sultry moan. Her nipples are already hard from anticipation; her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath.

"Lie down for me," she commands softly, gesturing toward the bed. With an answering growl, Fer obliges; crawling onto the mattress and watching as Kanade circles around him. She kicks off her panties before stepping out of them, revealing herself fully to his hungry gaze.

For a moment, they both remain still; Kanade studying Fer's expression while he drinks in every detail of her naked form. Then, with a sinister smile curling her lips, she begins to walk

"Oh, I intend to ride you," she purred, her voice hoarse with lust as she knelt between his legs. Her hands gripped his hips firmly, lifting him so that his erection nudged against her lower lips; saliva pooling in the back of her throat as she looked up at him through hooded eyes.

With a soft growl, Kanade leaned forward and took Fer into her mouth, sucking on his length greedily while one hand cupped his testicles, rolling them gently between her fingers. She moaned around him, feeling the muscles in his abdomen tensing as he thrust helplessly against her face.

Her tongue flickered out, tracing circles around the head of his cock before dipping lower to caress the sensitive skin behind his balls. With a hungry noise that seemed to come from the deepest

Her tongue danced along his length faster now, as her grip on his hips tightened. She arched her back, pressing herself deeper onto him with a hungry moan that vibrated through his body. "Oh yes," she breathed against his skin, her lips brushing over the sensitive skin at the base of his cock. "That's it."

Kanade let out a low growl as she pulled back, releasing him from her mouth for a moment before licking along the vein that ran down his shaft once more. With a sharp gasp, Fer felt her hands curl into fists; nails digging into his hips as she began to thrust her hips forward in time with her movements.

"Ride me, Fer," she whispered hoarsely, arching her back again and pressing herself harder against him. "I want you to feel every inch of this."

As Fer lowered himself onto her, Kanade's eyes darkened with desire and possession. She spread her legs wider, letting him see everything she had to offer as he took her in deep. Her hips rose off the bed, meeting his thrusts with equal force as they rocked together in a primal dance of dominance and submission.

With every movement, she felt him deeper; the connection between them growing stronger with each passing moment. She gripped the sheets tightly, arching her back to give him better access to her needy body; reveling in the feel of him claiming her completely. "Oh fuck yeah," she groaned, the sound thick with lust as their bodies met over and over again.

Her breath came raggedly, matching the rhythm of his thrusts inside her; every exhale filling the room with their mingled sounds of pleasure. She dug her nails into

Kanade Motoko chuckles darkly at his statement, the sound vibrating against his skin as she feels him surge deeper inside her. Her eyes flash with amusement and lust mixed together as she replies, "Oh really? Is that what you think?" She leans forward to capture his lips in a deep, punishing kiss; their tongues tangling hungrily as they both lose themselves in the moment.

Her hips arch off the bed again, meeting his thrusts with uninhibited passion as her nails scrape down his back, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps and pleasure. "Then show me," she breathes against his lips before nipping at them playfully. "Prove it." Her words are laced with challenge and desire; an invitation for him to truly claim her as his own.

Their bodies move together in perfect harmony now, each thrust echoing through

As the final tremors of Fer's release course through her body, Kanade motions for him to roll over onto his back. With a satisfied smile curling her lips, she straddles his hips and leans down, capturing one of his nipples between her teeth. "I think that proves it," she whispers against his skin before releasing a sharp bite.

Her fingers trail up his chest and neck to cup his face gently, her thumb brushing over his lips. "Now it's my turn." With a slow thrust, she sinks down onto him again, taking him fully inside her; the connection between them almost painfully tight now that he's completely spent.

Her body shudders with pleasure as she begins to ride him once more; her hips moving in an unspoken rhythm of dominance and possession that tells Fer without words just who is in charge here. "

The taste of their sweat and pleasure mixed together fills her mouth as she leans down, capturing his lips with hers again; their tongues dancing against each other in a battle for dominance. Her hips circle faster now, grinding against him in time with the ragged sound of their breathing; her nails digging into his chest as she draws him deeper inside her.

The tension between them seems to build with every passing moment, each thrust driving home the fact that this isn't about control anymore - it never was. It's about need and desire; a desperate longing for connection that can only be satisfied when they come together like this.

With a sharp intake of breath, Kanade freezes for a moment as she processes Fer's words. Her eyes narrow and she pulls back slightly, studying his expression; searching for any signs of sarcasm or mockery that would suggest he doesn't truly mean what he's saying. Seeing only raw desire in his gaze, she slowly leans forward again until their lips are just inches apart.

"Are you sure?" she whispers, her voice thick with desire and the promise of satisfaction. "I want to make sure this is something you really want." As she speaks, one hand slides between them, teasing his entrance before circling around to stroke him through his folds; gathering his precum as she does so.

Her other hand grips the base of her hair, pulling it back roughly and exposing the tender skin at the nape of her neck. She arches her back, present