β°ββ€ warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, porn with plot, semi public, wlw, βdubious consent ?β
β°ββ€ summary: kyouko kirigiri was assigned to a special case, involving an illegal gambling scheme. she meets the head of the operation there, and has a strange encounter with her in the restroom.
β°ββ€ pairing: kyouko kirigiri x celestia ludenberg / celesgiri
β°ββ€ wordcount: 1.3K
Cross posted to AO3!
Kyouko Kirigiri was assigned to a rather peculiar case. Being a detective, she was used to seeing all of the strange and unusual cases, but this was different. She was assigned to go undercover and investigate at Mon Cherieβs Casino, for an illegal gambling operation was occurring. She figured she wouldnβt be recognized, and just showed up in a button down blouse and some tight leather pants. She matched with a black pair of heels to appear as if she knew what she was doing.
Upon arrival, Kyouko adjusted her outfit while double checking her Birkin for all of her notes and other devices. Walking in, she was met with booming jazz music, and the sound of slot machines turning. She got a drink and pretended to sip at it while looking for the culprit. She stopped at a table where multiple people were yelling, shouting, and throwing objects at each other. It was pure chaos, except for a lady at the end of the table. She was in a lacy red dress, fishnet tights and a black and gold fan to match. Her hair was short but feminine, matching her gothic attire. Her name card on the table read βCelestia Ludenberg.β
βSheβs not even trying to hide who she is, huh,β Kyouko thought to herself. Her name was on display for the entire world to see, yet no one had caught her? Maybe an alias? She wasnβt sure. All she knew was that her eyes kept inappropriately traveling to Celestiaβs frame. Beautiful was an understatement. Kyouko felt as if she was as pretty as a goddess, looking down upon everyone. Their eyes met, and Celestia gave her a wink that made her knees buckle.
Celestia giggled and started another match of poker. This time, Kyouko found herself sitting in one of the round chairs, looking around to see if she could spot anything unusual. A few things she noticed were Celestiaβs sleeves being slightly too long to be a fashion choice, and how she would always lightly tilt her head before putting down her winning number cards. When she wasnβt going to win, she would twirl her hair to the left.
One main thing that Kyouko realized was that Celestia would flick her wrist whenever she grabbed a certain card from the deck, but only when she lost the round before. βSleight of hand,β Kyouko murmured to herself.
βWhat was that, darling,β Celestia finally spoke. Kyouko thought her voice was like milk, smooth and pure, but in the end it would spoil.
βMe? I was just talking to myself, sorry,β Kyouko responds. She was trying, and failing, to hide the blush that crept over her face. Celestia smiled, before signaling she was taking a quick break. Kyouko felt something tap her foot, and when she looked up, she was met with a sharp eyed expression plastered on Celestiaβs face. As if commanded, Kyouko stood up and followed her. They made their way to a bathroom, where Celestia led them into a stall before locking the door.
βWhatβs the real reason youβre here, dear. I could tell from the moment you walked in that you mustnβt actually belong here. Are you trying to expose me, love? Many detectives have tried, but they ultimately fail. Just like you did, when you didnβt notice I took your wallet just now.β
Kyouko patted her pants pockets before seeing the black haired beauty waving her wallet in front of her. She sighed as she grabbed it and put it in her bag.
βI donβt have time for games. Iβm here to-β Kyouko was cut off by a kiss. Celestia sighed into it, feeling her cunt twitch with arousal. βWhat was that for?β
βAh, you were going to try to explain yourself, but I think youβre much prettier with your mouth shut. Matter of fact, youβd look much better beneath me.β Celestia pushed Kyouko to the cold bathroom ground. Kyouko grimaced, knowing there were probably millions of bacteria collected together on the floor. Celestia grinned, spreading her legs into an open stance, then staring down into Kyoukoβs eyes. βYou look so pathetic, yet gorgeous beneath me. I know you must love getting to look up at me like this.β
Kyouko could only let out a choked cough in agreement. She watched as Celestia removed her lace underwear and tossed it to the side. She lowered her legs into a squat position, before kneeling over Kyoukoβs face.
βNow, be a good detective and lick me.β
βWha-β before Kyouko could protest, Celestia had already lowered her sopping wet cunt onto her face. Kyouko realized how good she smelled. βEven in the most intimate places she smells amazing,β she thought to herself before licking a stripe down her cunt. βTastes amazing too.β
βGods, detective. Youβre doing so well.β
Kyouko kept lapping at her sopping wet hole and flicking her clit with her tongue, feeling Celestia tremble and twitch while still keeping her dominant manner. Kyouko herself felt a wet spot form in her underwear, pulsating with desire and need. Celestia noticed, and began to ride Kyoukoβs face.
βDetective, I canβt believe youβre actually, hah, about to make me cum, you know how to work your tongue very well huh?β Celestia moaned her words, attempting to keep her stern voice from slipping away. She squirted on Kyoukoβs face, leaving both of them wide eyed. Celestia slowly got up from Kyoukoβs face, embarrassed. She grabbed a paper towel and wiped her mess and attempted to clean the lavender haired girlβs face.
βMy name is Kyouko Kirigiri, and Iβm probably going to get fired for this encounter. I have no regrets, though.β Kyouko turned to leave, as she was clean and scentless from the interaction they just had, but was stopped by Celestiaβs hand on her shoulder.
βOh dearie, I couldnβt let you go without pleasing you as well! Come here, let me taste how divine you are,β Celestia dragged Kyouko to a sink. She pressed her lips into hers, slowly leading her to sit up on the sink. Kyouko moaned softly, feeling her chest being fondled over her shirt. Her legs were slowly being spread apart as Celestia left a trail of kisses down her body. She was unbuttoned, panting, and trembling. Her pants were quickly removed and Celestia kissed her inner thighs.
βFuck, youβre such a tease,β Kyouko cursed. Celestia hummed in return, licking a stripe down her clothed pussy. Kyouko tossed her head back in pleasure, feeling her arousal growing by the minute. Her underwear was pulled down swiftly, and long delicate fingers traced around her clit. She trembled at the stimulation, unconsciously spreading her legs further apart. Celestia knew exactly how to pleasure somebody. She dipped one finger into Kyoukoβs wet hole, pumping in and out. Soon it was two, then three. Kyouko could hardly believe the noises that escaped her mouth. She was in heaven, legs shaking and spasming.
βAre you close, dear? Are you going to coat my fingers with your lovely juices,β Celestia asked, arching her fingers up inside of Kyouko. This rewarded her with a loud cry, and she felt Kyoukoβs walls clench around her. With a few more pumps of her fingers, Kyouko came harshly. Her face froze up as her eyes rolled back, creaming all over the raven haired girlβs fingers. Celestia looked at her fingers after Kyouko finished, and licked them. She smiled, seemingly enjoying the taste.
After they cleaned up, Celestia placed a kiss on Kyoukoβs forehead. βCheck your pocket once I leave, mon amor.β
Kyouko obliged, feeling around in her pocket once she left the door. She felt a strip of paper, and opened it. Inside was Celestiaβs number. She smiled, before realizing her wallet was missing. She cursed to herself and made her way out the door.
