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"General Gorou, I have the reports you asked for about the Fatui camp," I sang, lifting the tent's flap, only to find the hybrid general panting heavily while struggling to read through a few documents on his desk.

His hands shakily held a quil to sign one of the papers. I could not see his face too well since the sun had set and the only thing providing light was the little lantern in front of him, hiding his face that was burried in yhe pile of files and maps.
"Gorou. . . " His head snapped up upon hearing me call his name again. "Why are you over-working yourself? The war is over already, leave some of the work to me I'll take care of it," my words didn't seem to reach him for a second as his eyes stared into thin air.

His flushed red face and half lided eyes. . . they looked as mesmerizing as ever despite his messy condition. Had he perhaps worn himself out completely this time? Smacking the file in my hand on the stack of papers, I leaned over the table with my hands resting on the wooden surface, while looking down at the half concious general.

He shivered for a second, before opening his mouth to speak. "I-its fine, not a big deal really," he managed to crack up a fake laugh, but his weak smile and trembling body gave him away. "I'm just a bit tired from my trip to Ritou. . ."

He stood up from his chair, only to collapse on his side with his arms barely hoding hik off the gorund . The heavy, rapid breathes as if suffocating did not reassure me. Running around Inazuma and playing as a spy for Lady Kokomi during the civil war left my legs certainly strong, it is my hands that were not effective at carrying weights, and General Gorou despite not being that much taller than me was still exceptionally heavy as expected of a grown man. . .Though his height made him easier for me to talk to since well . . . He was not as scary as other military commanders I had seen, both male and female, such as Kojou Sara or any of the other commissioners. Maybe I just underestimate him, or maybe it is because I'm his ally and not an enemy.

"Forgive me. . ." I helped him up to his tatami mattress, but he refused to lie down. " I lied . . . I'm not tired. . . it just that . . ."

His tail wagged left and right, while he lowered his head in full embaressment, the redness on his face reaching the tip of his ears. "Gorou are you . . . in a heat perhaps ?" asking that question to my love interest and General left me mentally slapping myself on repeat.

HOW COULD ASK THAT WITHA STRAIGHT FACE?!?!? Did I sound like a pervert ?! That's it he's never gonna talk to me! My chances are zero!

Too busy having an internally conflict with myself, I jumped as his head dipped down and rested onto my shoulder. My body became instantly stiff. Did he pass out ? PLEASE PASS OUT! Then again I guess it is a bad thing at the same time. . . .I CAN'T JUST LEAVE HIM. Knowing him he will not call over any of his men to help him cause he classical General Gorou.

"It's fine. . . I'm glad it's you and not anyone else," he chuckled, his arms holding onto my shoulders.

Again. . . He a bit heavy. "Please don't mention this to my men, it would be disappointing for them to see me like this . . . I can't let them Know," The air began to fell a bit suffocating as he squeezed my shoulders tightly.

"Gen-GOROU!" When he pulled away he had a lazy lopsided smile and his body sweating vigorously, leaning his face a bit too close to me for comfort. "G-general?!"

"I like you . . . I like you so much," he clung to my arm and and shivered. "P-please s-stay I can't let someone else see me like this . . ."

His tail curled, twitching as he nuzzeled into the crook of my neck, breath sending chills down my spine. My brain suddenly felt it was functioning slower. From my breath to me hesitatingly holding Gorou in my arms like a wounded puppy. My insides felt like they were lit on fire and slowly overheating me. I moved slow, not knowing how to hold him exactly, nor what to reply to him. The general of the Watatsumi Army had just confessed his feelings to me, due to his heat. I guess he was holding back for a while. Pulling away from the embrace, his lovely
bleu canard eyes stinger with small hot tears. He sniffed once, before wiping them away, and stating at me again with those puppy eyes of his. Sure his appearance did not match his serious tone, but from my angle, he was still the same, speaking what's on his mind, but this time. . . he was hesitant. Was he scared I would reject him or was it die to us having certain roles in the army ?

I for one could not both to think of an answer anymore. He was mine now, and all I wanted at that moment was to wipe away those tears filling his eyes from his heat.

"Gorou . . . Honest, little puppy," he frowned at the pet name, but I did not give him the chance to tolerate and cupped his cheeks; forcefully pulling him into a kiss.

A small gasp escape him, before I clung onto his shoulders and pulled him down on top of me. "You have no idea how long I waited for you to say that General . . ."

Despite the oil lamp in the room providing only a little light, I could still see his flushed, red face and tail wagging left and right in joy and excitement. "That's a relief . . . " a little smile played on his lips, before showering my face with light kisses. . . that is until I felt him grinding down on my thigh. "G-gorou we can't do it here ! " he winced at my words, and his ears folded down in a sulky motion and his tail stopped wagging.

"N-nAh!" he reached down to his pants with his head lowered , avoiding looking at me.
"P-please j-just a little . . . "

Taking one glance at mini him, may face flushed in embaressment, but my hands moved on their own and gently touched his shaft. It was warm . . .warmer than I expected. . . and hard. How does he walk?! My hands slightly shivered, but his hands cupped mine and guided me all over little him. HE WAS USING MY HANDS TO MASTURBATE AND NOT LETTING GO!

I managed to slip one hand away . . . .but I could not bring myself to pull away from him fully, nor tell him to stop. . . He would probably sulk and get sad puppy eyes all over again. It was not that bad anyway either . . . I pecked him once . . . Twice. . . And at some point I could not leave his plumped lips alone. "M-mMm~ G-gorou," I gave him a little squeeze that sent him trembling in pleasure as his arms gave in. "I-is it that sensitive?"

A little whimper escaped him. He tugged down at the band of his pants clumsily. "N-nAHh~ I-I'm sorry," he gasped.

Truth to be told I was not hating this side of him. The Great General of Watatsumi Island moaning and whimpering under my hand. I slapped his hands away stroked him willingly as I listened and took in ever moan he gasped out into my memory. Someone was definitely gonna hear him at this point. . . I wasn't sure how to do anything to shut him up . . . So I kissed him. No matter how much him or I tried to deny it, he was absolutely adorable. He tasted bland with a little hint of sweetness. Did he eat sweet and sour chicken? Nevertheless I liked the taste. He was being a bit needy, one hand at the back of my neck and another desperately grasping onto my waist. I nearly forgot to breath, until he gasped, shivering, before squirting out his orgasm. His eyes became half lidded as he licked my lips, before pecking my cheek gently. "I-I love you . . . .I really love you," he mumbled, face red and his tail slightly swaying right and left.

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