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Collection event－Sweet Fascination~A Spellbinding Confection~[前篇]

（獎勵故事）

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It was a bright, cheery day, with a gentle breeze.
I'd just returned to my room after dining with a very influential countess.

（I can't believe we got along so well! I mean, we'd never even met before.）

I smiled so myself as I sank down on the sofa, remembering our conversation.
As I did so, my gaze was caught by the box on the table, which she'd given me as a gift.

（I can't believe these are the sweets everyone's been talking about down in town lately.）

I studied the box curiously as I thought back to a conversation I'd had with Nico a few days earlier.
It had been early in the morning, and I'd been enjoying a quiet breakfast.

〝Nico stood at my side, pouring me a cup of tea, and then suddenly he spoke up.〞
〝Nico：Hey, Jily, have you heard the latest rumors?〞
〝Nico：Everyone in town is talking about these special sweets.〞

〝（Wait, I remember hearing about that.）〞

〝Jily：Do you mean the ones that are really hard to get?〞
〝Jily：But if you eat them, they'll bring you happiness?〞
〝The ladies had all been speaking about it at a salon I'd held a few days earlier.〞
〝Nico：Those are it!〞
〝Nico：Apparently a store suddenly appeared where there'd been nothing there before.〞
〝Nico：And they were only selling the sweets for a very short period of time.〞
〝Nico：Or so the rumor goes, anyway.〞
〝Jily：It sounds like something out of a fairytale, don't you think?〞
〝Nico：It does!〞
〝Nico：But I've heard of people who actually bought the sweets and ate them, so... I guess it's true.〞
〝Jily：Really?〞
〝Nico：I wonder what sort of sweets can bring you happiness just by eating them?〞
〝Nico：I can't help being curious about it!〞

And then, to my surprise, the countess had brought a box of those exact sweets with her as a gift.

（And she wouldn't tell me where she got them! She said it was a secret.）

I stared down at the box of sweets again, my mind alight with all the curious things I'd heard about them.

（I don't know if the rumors are true, but— I know someone I'd like to share this happiness with.）

An image of his face appeared in my mind, and I giggled softly to myself.

◆Alyn◆

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☆Love Meter 0-20：

Hmm...
What a strange macaron.
It's for me?

☆Love Meter 20-40：

... What?
Hey, this is pretty good.
Wanna try some?

☆Love Meter 40-60：

I don't know why, but... I don't wanna let you go.
My face is red? Yeah, it is a little hot in here.
Maybe it's because I had that macaron.

☆Love Meter 60-80（Max Love）：

I thought so. I want you so bad right now.
I get so hot when I'm with you.
Don't you feel the same?
Can I touch you?
It feels so good, but... it's not enough. I want more.
Come here, next to me. I'm not going to stop until you get enough.

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This could be a wild ride. You ready?

Alyn's Bonus Story >>>

The sky overhead was filled with millions of tiny stars.
They twinkled and sparkled brightly, like little gemstones.
I'd taken the macarons I'd received from the countess and paid Alyn a visit in his room.

（I brought them so we could eat them together, but—）

Jily：Alyn, are you okay?
Alyn：Yeah.
Alyn had eaten one of the macarons first, but now he was frowning, his eyes moving away from mine.
He suddenly looked almost unwell, and I quickly put down the macaron I was holding.
I leaned closer to study his expression, trying to catch his gaze.
Jily：Did it taste funny?
Alyn：No, it's not that.
Alyn：I just suddenly...
Alyn sighed softly as he trailed off, his eyes dropping away from me again.
Then he seemed to notice the macaron I'd put down on the table, and his eyes widened.
Jily：What's wrong?
Alyn：Nothing. But you haven't eaten yours yet.
Jily：I know.

（I'm more worried about you right now than a macaron!）

I frowned at him, not sure what to make of his words.
Then I realized his cheeks were flushed, and I chewed my lower lip slightly.

（Do you have a fever? Don't tell me you really ARE ill.）

I leaned over to press my hand against his forehead, frowning as I realized it was warmer than usual.
Alyn：Don't do that.
Jily：Oh— sorry.
His voice was low and husky, and I pulled my hand back in surprise.
He turned his whole head away from me again, his expression conflicted.
Alyn：I don't mean—it's just—I'm feeling strange right now, with you here.
Jily：What? Why?
Alyn reached out towards me, his hand trembling in the air for a moment.
Then he slid it around my waist, pulling me closer.
Alyn：I feel like I want to get closer to you.
His voice was a low, sensual purr in my ear, his words full of suggestive implications, and a thrill ran through me.
He ran his hand slowly up and down my back, and I leaned into the caress.
Alyn：I started feeling strange when I ate that macaron.
I caught my breath, turning to look at the remaining macaron sitting on the table.

（Wait— is this how it's meant to bring you happiness?）

I didn't even hesitate—I simply reached out and picked up the macaron, popping it in my mouth and chewing it quickly.
I looked up at Alyn again, and he stared at me, his brow faintly creased, his eyes burning with feverish desire.
Alyn：Are you sure that's how you wanna play it?
Alyn：Because I want you so badly right now.
I began to feel warm and fuzzy inside, a sweet sensation that seemed to paw its way slowly through my whole body.
His light caresses seemed even more sensual somehow, and I wanted him to touch me even more.

（If this is the kind of happiness these sweets offer, then I'm more than ready to accept it.
（After all—）

Jily：I want you too, Alyn.
Jily：I want you so badly I—
His lips captured mine in a deep kiss before I could even finish speaking.
He pulled me closer, his lips seeming to devour me, and I wanted to melt completely into him.
Alyn：You're really something.
At last our lips parted, and he pressed his forehead against mine.
Alyn：This could be a wild ride. You ready?
His breath warmed my lips, and I breathed it in, desperate for any taste of him.
Jily：I'm so ready.
I lifted my chin towards him, and I thought I saw his lips turning upwards, just a little.
Then he was kissing me again, fierce and passionate, and I reached up, wrapping my arms around him.
Our tongues came together, twisting and turning in a wild, desperate dance.
He pushed me down against the sofa, our lips never parting for even a moment.
I felt his warm body pressed down against mine, and I arched up against him, wanting us to be as close as possible.
I could feel him fumbling with the ribbon ties of my dress, and then the fabric parted and his fingers touched my bare skin.
His touch had never felt so good, and I threw my head back, leaning into it, wanting more.
Delight and desire were flooding through me, making it difficult to think, and I reached for him again.
I wrapped my arms around his back, fingers fluttering against his skin.
Alyn：Jily—
I felt him tremble under my touch, his whole body seeming to shudder.
Then he leaned closer again, and I gasped at the intensity of his gaze as it caught mine.
Alyn：You have no idea what you do to me.
There was a wistful, breathy edge to his voice, and my heart skipped a beat as he licked his lips.
Jily：You do the same to—
But he cut me off again, possessing my lips with a fevered intensity that took my breath away.
As we kissed and kissed again, I felt him shifting, and heard the rustle of cloth as he quickly removed his own clothes.
Alyn：I want you, right now.
His words held so much promise, and I reached up, cupping his cheeks with my hands.
Jily：I want you too.
I stared directly into his eyes, wondering if my gaze was as wild as his.
Alyn：Then stay with me, all night.
Alyn：And Jily... I love you.
He quirked his lips in that sweet, gentle smile of his, turning his head slightly to kiss my fingers.

（And you have no idea how much I love you, Alyn.
（I love every part of you, even this wild side you so rarely show me.）

He began to rain kisses down on my bared breasts, and I cried out, reaching up to twine my fingers in his hair...

◆Giles◆

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☆Love Meter 0-20：

Pardon?
A gift for me, you say.
Is this marshmallow?

☆Love Meter 20-40：

Thank you so much.
Delicious. It was quite the treat.
But the real treat is having you always think of me.

☆Love Meter 40-60：

I love you, Princess.
Let me tell you how much you mean to me.
... How strange. Words aren't enough. I'll have to use my body.

☆Love Meter 60-80（Max Love）：

That face of yours... So naughty. Perhaps tonight I'll have to teach you a lesson.
I don't want to let you go tonight.
Oh, I feel so hot. But you look like you feel as hot as I do.
Princess. Please come here.
I'm going to show you my love for you, all night long.
That face of yours... So naughty. Perhaps tonight I'll have to teach you a lesson.

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You certainly know how to surprise me. But be warned－ we may not get much sleep tonight.

Giles's Bonus Story >>>

It was early evening, and a gentle wind carried the scent of flowers to me.
I'd finally finished my work for the day, and I'd immediately visited Giles's room.
I'd wanted to give him the sweets the countess had given to me.

（I hope you like them, Giles!）

We sat on the sofa together, and he popped a marshmallow in his mouth, smiling as he chewed it and swallowed.
Giles：It's very sweet. I like it very much.

（Oh, thank goodness!）

Giles：But if it was a gift from the countess—are you sure you want to share it to me?
Jily：Absolutely! You've been so busy lately, and I thought something sweet might help you relax.
Giles's scheduled had been more packed than usual with all sorts of unexpected work.
As a result, it had been ages since we'd been able to sit down and relax like we were doing then.
Giles：Thank you, Jily.
Giles seemed about to say more, but then he stopped, frowning suddenly.
Jily：Is something the matter?
His expression seemed to twist, almost as if he were in pain, and I studied him worriedly.
But then he relaxed again, smiling his usual smile.
Giles：No, it's nothing.
Giles：However, I don't think you should eat these marshmallows.

（What?）

Jily：Why?
I frowned in confusion, staring up at Giles, but he simply shook his head, saying nothing.
I turned to look down at the box of sweets on the table, but they looked entirely innocent.
Giles reached out, his gentle fingers catching my chin and turning me to face him again.
Giles：Do you want them that badly? Perhaps I can distract you somehow.
Jily：Giles—
He stroked my cheek, sliding his thumb down to trace along my lower lip, and my heart skipped a beat.
But as he continued to caress me, I realized that his hands were so hot I could feel the heat even through his gloves.
I caught my breath, reaching up to touch his face, and he froze.
Jily：Giles, do you have a fever?

（You looked perfectly fine when I came in, but—
（You always try and hide it from me when you get sick.）

Before I could say anything more, Giles shook his head slowly, a faint smile on his lips.
Giles：No, I don't. But the marshmallow you gave me—
Giles：Well, it seems to be acting rather like an aphrodisiac.
Jily：Are you serious?
I stared up at him in open disbelief, not sure what to think.
But as our eyes met, I could see the desire wavering in his gaze.
My heart skipped a beat and then began to pound wildly.

（Is that why you tried to stop me from eating it?）

Giles：So you don't need to worry about me being sick, because I'm not.
Giles：But you should probably go back to your room.
Giles gave me a chagrined smile as he dropped his hand away from my lips, and pulled back from my touch.

（But if this is what they meant by the sweets bringing happiness—then I want to try it.）

The way Giles was looking at me filled me with a deep, throbbing need, and I wanted to answer it.

（I want to be with you. I want to share happiness with you.
（I want us both to feel the other's love, through and through.）

I reached out quickly for the box on the table, and popped a marshmallow in my mouth, chewing and swallowing it.
Warmth began to flood through me as I looked up at Giles again.
Giles：Jily?
Jily：I want to be with you, Giles.
Jily：These sweets—rumor says that if you eat them, they'll bring you happiness.
Jily：I want us to be happy together.
I reached out and took hold of his hand as I spoke, my gaze never leaving his.
After a moment he smiled suddenly, a dazzling smile that sent a shiver down my spine.
Giles：You really are—
Instead of finishing his sentence, he pulled me towards him, wrapping his arms around me.
Giles：You certainly know how to surprise me. But be warned— we may not get much sleep tonight.
His voice was a sensual whisper in my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe, and I shivered in anticipation.
A moment later his lips captured mine in a heated kiss, and I moaned softly.
Giles pushed me down against the sofa, our lips only parting for a moment before coming together again.
Giles：Your lips are far sweeter than any sweet, dear Jily.
There was laughter in his voice as he murmured the words against my lips.
Then he was kissing me again, deeper this time, until I began to feel almost breathless.
His tongue twined with mine, and I gasped softly, reaching up to wrap my arms around him.
Giles：My love for you grows deeper each time I hold you in my arms.
Giles：I hope you're ready for all that I have to offer in return.
He trailed kisses down my neck as he spoke, murmuring the words against my skin, and I trembled in response.

（This feels so much more intense than it normally does— every little thing you're doing is turning me on.）

Jily：I'm so ready.
He lifted his head, just slightly, and I met his gaze directly.
He licked his lips, and then a slow, sensual smile crossed his features.
Giles：I love it when you're bold.
He began to rain kisses down on my bare neck again, licking and suckling the skin as he moved lower.
He tugged my dress down slowly, pausing to kiss each patch of skin that he bared.
I trembled and quivered with each kiss, each caress, my thoughts spinning, my body burning up with need.

（And I feel like you're on fire, too—or maybe it's your warmth that's setting me on fire.）

He stripped me naked, yet I barely felt the chill of the night air as I stretched out beneath him.
I watched in wonder as he slowly stripped off his own clothes, and then leaned over me again.
Giles：I want to show you just how much I adore you.
Giles：Even if it takes me the whole night.
Jily：I'd like that, Giles.
I smiled up at him, entranced by the hunger I saw in his eyes as he stared down at me.
He gave a soft, almost wistful sigh as he pressed his body down against me.
I gasped softly, arching my back towards him, wanting our bodies to be closer than ever.
Giles：I love you more than anything, Jily.
Jily：I love you, too.

（I love you more than anyone or anything in the whole world.）

But I couldn't seem to say the words aloud, so instead I lifted my head and kissed him on the lips.
I clung tightly to him as he pressed deep inside me, filling me with pleasure and warmth.
Our bodies moved in a desperate, delicious dance together, all through the night...

◆Nico◆

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☆Love Meter 0-20：

Yes?
Oh, so this is the brownie that I've been hearing about in town!
Let's try it together! Here, let me feed you!

☆Love Meter 20-40：

I don't want to let you go. That's okey, right?
Hmm. I really want to touch you more, all of a sudden.
You want it too, right, Jily? It's all over your face.

☆Love Meter 40-60：

I feel kind of turned on... It makes me want to touch you more. Can I?
You're turned on too, aren't you?
I just can't let you go yet. I'm going to hold you a bit longer, okey?

☆Love Meter 60-80（Max Love）：

That sexy look of yours... So naughty!
That brownie... There was an aphrodisiac in it, wasn't there?
My face is red? Hmm, but I bet yours is redder.
I just wanna kiss you all over!
Nope! If you want more kisses, you have to hold still!
Jily, can you take what what I'm about to give you?

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I love that devilish look in your eyes, Princess.

Nico's Bonus Story >>>

A beautiful full moon lit up the sky that evening, shining silver light in through the palace windows.
When my work was finished, I invited Nico into my room, wanting share with him the brownie I'd received from the countess.
But things didn't go quite as I'd planned them.

（I can't believe there's an aphrodisiac in this!）

Nico had eaten his half of the brownie first, and I'd waited to see what he thought of it.
But soon his cheeks had flushed, and he'd begun to frown.
Moments later he told me that he thought the brownie had an aphrodisiac in it.
Jily：Are you okay?
Nico：I'm a little warm, but otherwise, I'm fine.
Nico smiled reassuringly at me, as he always did.
But his face was flushed, and I could see something trembling in his gaze.

（You're just saying that so I won't worry, aren't you?）

I studied him for a moment, and then suddenly I made up my mind.

（Well, if you're going to go through this—why don't we go through it together?）

I reached out and picked up the other half of the brownie, putting it in my mouth.
I swallowed it quickly, and then reached out and wrapped my arms around Nico.
He froze, stiff in my grasp for a moment, and then he hesitantly slid his arms around me.
Nico：Why did you do that?
Jily：Why not?
Nico：Because—
Nico cut himself off, and then buried his face in my neck.
He nuzzled softly against my skin, and I trembled a little at the sensuality of it.

（It's such a little thing, and yet it feels so good. Is this the aphrodisiac?）

Nico：Jily, you smell sweet.

（I do? Oh!）

I suddenly remembered something, and I pulled back a little, smiling down at him.
Jily：I tried a new perfume today.
Earlier in the day I'd been talking with a dressmaker about a new dress she was making for an upcoming event.
She'd brought some new perfumes with her as well, and she'd insisted I try one of them on.
Nico：This is perfume? It smells so sweet.
Nico：But—being with you when you smell this good is messing with my head.
Nico：It's making me want you more and more.
His voice was husky, his gaze burning with desire, and it sent a thrill straight through me.
Jily：Then you can have me.

（I feel so warm, and—even just the sound of your voice is enough to turn me on right now.
（Is this the happiness that was promised? Because I'm pretty happy right now!）

Nico：I want to hold you tight all night long.
Nico ran his hands slowly up and down my back, and even that simple touch was enough to leave me gasping with delight.
Nico：Is that okay with you?
He stared up at me with feverish eyes, his smile deep and full of promises for all that was yet to come.
My heart began to pound like a mad thing in my ears, so loud I was afraid he might hear it.

（But maybe you should hear it. Maybe you should know how crazy I am for you.）

I wrapped my arms tighter around him, pressing our bodies together.
Jily：Of course it is.
Nico's smile widened with satisfaction, and then he lowered his head to my neck again.
I trembled a little as he moved his lips past the shoulder straps of my dress and began to kiss his way down my arm.
His lips trailed languidly along my skin, leaving me gasping with pleasure.
Nico：You smell sweet here, too.
Jily：I'm not wearing perfume there.
Nico：Really? But you smell so good!
There was laughter in his voice, and in his eyes, and I grinned down at him.

（I can't believe you can turn me on so much by doing so little.
（I never imagined anything could feel this good.）

Every touch, every kiss, even every look he gave me was enough to drive me wild.
My body was throbbing with need, burning through me like wildfire.
Nico：You smell very sweet here.
Nico gave a soft laugh as he lowered his face towards my breasts.
He deftly unlaced the ribbon ties, loosening the fabric and freeing me from its confines.
A moment later his lips captured my breast, tongue twining around my nipple.
I moaned helplessly, pleasure shuddering through my body from that sensual caress.
I arched my back towards him, clinging desperately to him.
Jily：Nico—please—
I wasn't even sure what I was asking for, and a moment later he kissed my words away.
I looked up at him, only to find him grinning broadly down at me.
Nico：Whatever you want, your wish is my command.
Nico：I love that devilish look in your eyes, Princess.
The way he spoke my title in that husky purr of his felt both devious and yet so right in that moment.
He pushed me down against the sofa, and I lay back, watching in wonder as he stripped off his clothes.
Nico：You're so warm right now—and so beautiful.
He leaned over me again, his lips capturing mine, his kisses deep enough to leave me breathless.
He ran his hands slowly down my body, sliding my dress free and baring my skin.
Jily：Nico—I want you so badly right now.
Nico：I'm all yours, Jily. Body and soul.
His eyes burned with desire as he lowered his head and began to trail kisses down my body.
His lips reached my belly button, and he teased it gently with his tongue.
Jily：Ohhhhhh—
I cried out softly, writhing beneath him, unable to hold still.
I heard him laugh softly again, and then his lips moved lower still.

（I'm always so happy just to be with you, and yet—
（This is more wonderful than I ever could have imagined.）

He gently parted my legs, moving his head to lap at my most tender spot with his tongue.
Pleasure spiralled through me, my whole body trembling under his sweet, devoted attention...

◆Sid◆

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☆Love Meter 0-20：

Huh?
This is a real flashy candy.
Well if ya say so, I'll have some.

☆Love Meter 20-40：

It's good.
Kinda sweet. Not too bad every now and again.
I'm tellin'ya, I like it. I like anything that ya give me.

☆Love Meter 40-60：

I wanted to hug ya, so I did. That's all.
... I feel hot all of a sudden.
Oh, so that wasn't just any ol' candy, was it?

☆Love Meter 60-80（Max Love）：

I'll take care of ya. Don't worry about a thing.
I'm not gonna do anything ya don't want me to do.
Are ya tryin' to lure me in, looking at me like that?
Ya won't let me go? You're a bold one. But I love that about ya.
Let me show ya how much I love ya.
Get ready for a long night, 'cause I ain't gonna let you sleep till you get enough.

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Tonight I'm gonna make you scream with pleasure.

Sid's Bonus Story >>>

It was early evening, and a gentle breeze whispered through the trees outside.
I was excited about the sweets I'd received that day, and eager to share them with Sid.
He happened to be visiting the palace for work that evening, so I'd invited him to my room.
Sid：This looks expensive. That countess musta liked ya.
Sid popped a piece of candy in his mouth, chewing it and swallowing it.
Then he picked up the box and turned it over in his hands, studying it curiously.
Jily：Is it good?
Sid：Yeah.
Jily：Then you could've given me one.

（Or did you think I was giving you the whole box?）

I'd expected him to offer me the box after he'd finished looking at it,
but instead he'd slid it into the pocket of his coat.
Sid：What, didn't you have enough dinner?
Jily：It's not that!

（I was just looking forward to sharing them with you!）

I pouted up at him, and to my surprise he shrugged and looked away instead of teasing me further.
His face in profile looked oddly tense, and I frowned as I studied him.

（That's not like you.
（But come to think of it, you'd normally share something like that with me, too.）

I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could, he reached out to ruffle my hair.
Sid：Well, seeya. I'll come visit again soon.

（What? You're leaving already? But you just got here!）

Sadness welled up inside me, and my shoulders slumped.
Suddenly Sid laughed softly, his eyes sparkling.
Sid：You're sad I'm going, aren'tcha? I can read it in your eyes.
Jily：Well, what's wrong with that?
I scowled at him, annoyed that he found me so easy to read.

（I just wanted to spend more time with you.
（After all, you're always so busy with work—it's not like I can just see you anytime I want.
（And sometimes you act like it's not a big deal to you, the way it is to me.）

Jily：Is it so bad that I wanted to spend more time with you?
I stared fiercely up at him, and his lips twisted strangely as he studied my expression.
Sid：Ahh, I love it when you're all sassy.
Sid：But you're really gettin' me goin' tonight.
Jily：I am?
Suddenly he reached out and pulled me into his arms,
pressing our bodies close together, pressing my head against his chest.
Jily：I thought you were leaving.
Sid：That candy you gave me seems to be an aphrodisiac.
Sid：And it's making me want you. Bad.

（Oh my god! That's not what I was expecting!!）

But I could hear the sound of his heart, racing faster than I'd ever thought it could.
I looked up at him and saw that his face was flushed, and his eyes burned with desire.

（Is that how these candies are supposed to bring us happiness?）

The idea settled deep inside me, a throbbing ache, and then I knew what I wanted.

（I get that you put them in your pocket instead of giving them to me because you wanted to protect me from this.
（And you're so sweet, but—that's my choice, not yours.）

Sid：If you understand what I'm saying, then listen to me, okay?
Sid loosened his grip on me, moving back.
As soon as he did so I reached straight into his pocket and grabbed the box of candy.
I pulled one out and put it in my mouth, chewing it before he could stop me.
Sid：Geez, were you even listening to what I just said?
Jily：I was. Why do you think I ate one?
I reached out and wrapped my arms around him, feeling the warmth emanating from him.
Jily：Why did you just assume I didn't want to? Why didn't you ask me?

（Is it so bad to want to share my happiness with you?
（I mean, you're the man I love, after all.）

I stared defiantly up at him, and after a moment he laughed suddenly, reaching out to stroke my hair.
Sid：You never fail to amaze me. Next time I'll ask.
Sid leaned closer, his lips brushing against my ear as he murmured,
Sid：Tonight I'm gonna make you scream with pleasure.
His words alone were enough to set my heart racing, and then he began to nibble on my earlobe.
Warmth and pleasure flooded through me, and I shuddered helplessly.
Sid reached out, his arms wrapping tightly around me again, pulling me close.
Sid：Make no mistake, though.
Sid：My body's on fire and my heart's racing because I'm crazy for ya.
Sid：This ain't just because of some aphrodisiac.
He was staring me right in the eye, and I found myself unable to look away.

（I never imagined you'd say something like that to me.）

My heart was singing, and heat seemed to fill my whole body up inside.
He studied me for a moment, and then he grinned, and I wondered if he could see what I was feeling in my eyes.
Sid：So I hope ya feel the same way about me.
Jily：I do—
I'd barely finished saying the words when his lips captured mine in a kiss.
His kisses were so deep and so passionate that I began to feel light-headed.
He pushed me back down on the sofa, and I lay there, feeling dazed and excited as he sat up again.
I watched in quiet awe as he stripped off his clothes, baring his lean chest.
Sid：You sure are warm.
Sid：Guess the aphrodisiac is gettin' to ya, too.
Sid slipped his hand under my skirts, pushing them up out of the way and placing soft kisses on my thigh.
Jily：Sid—
I gasped, trying to make sense of my thoughts through the waves of pleasure.

（This isn't the aphrodisiac.）

Jily：Don't misunderstand me.
Jily：I'm hot like this because I'm crazy for you.
My voice came out a gasping moan, and I felt him freeze, just for a moment.
Then he lifted his head again, his eyes moving to meet mine.
Sid：You really know how to get to me. Tonight's gonna be fun.
His voice was a husky drawl that sent a shiver running through me.
I reached out desperately, catching him by the cheeks and urging him up towards me.
I kissed him hard on the lips, and I felt them curve upwards in a faint grin.

（I love every moment I share with you, but—tonight feels extra special.）

As our lips parted, I felt his hot breath on my cheek, and his body pressing down against mine.
Sid：I'm not gonna stop tonight until you're completely satiated.
I reached up and wrapped my arms tightly around him again,
giving myself over to the desperate passion threatening to consume me...

◆Rayvis◆

Choose Him

☆Love Meter 0-20：

Hmm.
Something smells sweet. Are those cookies?
No, I'm fine. Why don't you eat them?

☆Love Meter 20-40：

I appreciate the gesture. Thank you.
Just one cookie? Hmm...
Well, if you really want me to... I'll have one.

☆Love Meter 40-60：

I... love you. With all of my heart.
Do you feel a little hot?
I feel the same... It's sinking in.

☆Love Meter 60-80（Max Love）：

Let me hear you say it. Say that you want more than just my kisses.
You don't need to hold back in front of me.
It's because of that cookie, isn't it?
That cookie made us this hot... And this turned on.
Yes, I like it when you look at me like that.
Tonight, I want to love every single inch of you.

Rayvis Max Love Bonus （His Room card） >>>

I wish you could see the look in your eyes right now, and know how much it turns me on.

Rayvis's Bonus Story >>>

The room was warm, and the scent of freshly brewed tea filled the air.
I had a few days off, and I was visiting the Harneit residence in Stein.
It had been a long time since I'd been able to relax and spend time with Rayvis.
Jily：A countess in Wysteria gave me these sweets as a gift.
I set the beautiful box down on the table next to the tea.
Then I sat down next to Rayvis on the sofa and turned to him with a smile.

（I know you don't really like sweet things, so I'm not going to force you to eat them.
（But since they're meant to bring happiness, I'm hoping you won't mind sharing one with me.）

Rayvis：Really.
Rayvis opened the box, and the sweet smell of cookies wafted up from inside.
He lifted the lid in his hands, turning it over curiously.
Jily：Is something wrong?
Rayvis：No, nothing.
Rayvis put the lid down on the table, and I picked up one of the cookies.
Jily：Will you have one?
Rayvis：Only if you feed it to me.
Jily：I had a feeling you'd say that.
He was smirking at me, and I grinned back at him, lifting the cookie to his mouth.
I watched with satisfaction as he ate it, and then picked up one myself.
Jily：Oh, they're really good.
I smiled to myself as the sweet flavor of the cookie filled my mouth.
We began to chat about our day, but as the conversation progressed I began to notice something.

（I'm starting to feel a little spacey, and—my body's really warm.
（And also—Rayvis, you're looking really sexy right now.）

Rayvis：Jily—
Rayvis started to speak, then stopped again, and I wondered at the surprise and confusion in his eyes.
He turned his head away suddenly, his whole body seeming to tense.
I reached out without thinking, touching his face, and he trembled, even as I felt myself trembling.

（You're so warm, and your skin feels so good under my hand and—I don't know why I want you so badly right now.）

Rayvis turned back to look at me, his expression slowly calming, his voice soft as he said,
Rayvis：I remember now.
Jily：Remember what?
Rayvis：Those cookies—they're meant to bring you happiness, aren't they?
I blinked in surprise, startled as much by the intensity in his gaze as by his question.
Jily：That's right.
Rayvis：I thought so.
Rayvis：The nightwatchmen have been gossiping about them lately.

（Wait—they're talking about them in Stein as well?）

Rayvis：I wasn't expecting you to have brought them with you, though.
Rayvis frowned again, his gaze shifting down to look at his hands, resting in his lap.

（But what's so bad about that?）

Jily：When I heard that they bring happiness, well—
Jily：I wanted to eat them with you.

（Although I wasn't expecting them to make me crave you like this.）

I stroked his cheek, feeling how hot it was under my fingers, and he shuddered slightly, reaching out towards me in return.
Rayvis：Are you feeling hot? Because I am.
Rayvis：How do you feel about this?
He slid an arm around me as he leaned closer, pausing with his lips just shy of mine, and I could feel his breath on my skin.
I didn't understand why he wasn't just kissing me, so I closed the gap myself, kissing him hard.
Our lips moved together, more feverish, more eager than ever before.
Rayvis pulled back suddenly, and I gasped, feeling bereft without the warmth of his kisses.
I stared at him, and he reached up to stroke my hair with gentle fingers.
Rayvis：Those cookies are aphrodisiacs.
Jily：Wait—what?
Rayvis：But that doesn't change the fact that I want you. So if you want me—
Jily：I want you.
The words came without hesitation, and then he was kissing me again, deep and passionate and needy.
I groaned as I wrapped my arms around him, wanting to feel him against me.
Our lips parted and came together again, and I could feel his racing heartbeat as I clung tightly to him.

（You're as excited as I am, aren't you? God, this feels so good.）

His arms moved, and I felt him fumbling with his buttons, and then at last slipping out of his shirt.
Rayvis：Since you want me, and I want you—let's make the most of this.
The sparkle in his eyes captivated me, as did the sight of his bare chest bathed in the moonlight from the window.
I breathed a soft, shaky sigh as he reached out and slid the straps of my dress down and off my shoulders.
His caresses were a divine pleasure on my skin, and I moaned as he slid my dress lower still, baring more skin to touch.
His hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently, his thumbs toying with my nipples.
Delight flared through my whole body, and I reached up, grabbing hold of him, afraid I'd fall over otherwise.
I heard him laugh softly, and then he pressed me gently down against the sofa.
Rayvis：I wish you could see the look in your eyes right now, and know how much it turns me on.

（I feel like I could say the same about you.）

Desire and love and need glowed in his eyes, so intense that I felt almost overwhelmed just to look into them.

（This isn't just the aphrodisiac. This is how I feel about you—and how you feel about me.）

I moved my hands upwards, touching his muscled chest, loving the feel of it under my fingers.
He stroked my nipples in return, and I gasped, my thoughts whirling, but I suddenly realized there was something I wanted to say.
Jily：Rayvis—I love you so much.
Jily：Every time I see you, it makes it that much harder to leave you.

（I wish we could be together forever.）

My words were quiet, but his hands stilled against my skin, and I knew he'd heard me.
He leaned closer, reaching up to stroke my cheek, and I nuzzled against his hand.
Rayvis：You say the damnedest things.
He licked his lips slowly, and then pressed his body down against me, bare skin against bare skin.
His body was feverishly warm against mine, and it felt even better than I'd ever imagined.
I reached up, wrapping my arms and legs around him, wanting nothing more than to get as close to him as I could.
Rayvis：I love you too, Jily.
He tangled his fingers in my hair, pressing soft kisses against my throat even as his body moved against mine.
He pressed deep inside me, and I felt satiated, body and soul.
Rayvis：Let me spend all of tonight showing you just how much I love you.
Rayvis：Then you can hold onto this memory until the next time we meet.

（I wish tonight would never end.）

His deep, husky voice in my ear sent a shiver running through my whole body.
I clung even tighter to him, letting myself drown in the passion flooding through me...