Prompt: Evening Intimacy Ch. 2 (Persona)

Summary: Makoto and Ren enjoy the night together, this time with a bit of a photoshoot and Ren worshiping Makoto's beautiful body... Includes: Light Femdom, and lots of romance.

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Even at night, Tokyo brimmed with life and energy. Cars drove the midnight streets, those that worked or found comfort in the night did their business, friends met up and partied into the morning. The lights of Tokyo burned bright, even as many of her citizens slept soundly. 

And few slept as soundly as Makoto Niijima and Ren Amamiya. The two shared the former’s bed, sleeping together after quite literally sleeping together. The young couple had made love, and it had been wonderful, and heavenly, and so damn good, but now they slept, holding the other.

Ren slowly stirred from his slumber, pulling Makoto against his sleeping body and brushing her face against his lips. He kissed her hazel locks, smiling as he breathed in her scent. He kissed her in his sleep as she nuzzled against him, her naked body rubbing against his as she snoozed.

It was bliss. It was the purest of young love, made of sexual desire, emotional attraction, and mental compatibility.

He looked down at her, chuckling as he kissed her head. It was still late into the night, or early in the morning depending on who you asked. Either way, he shouldn’t have been up. Ren shrugged, deciding that staying up for a little bit wouldn’t hurt his sleep schedule. 

The dark-haired man propped himself up, and he just stared at his girlfriend. His Queen. She stirred slightly, trying in vain to pull Ren back into her arms. When she let him put her hands on him, she seemed to calm down, and Ren chuckled at how cuddle-hungry his Queen was.

Definitely something to tease her about later. 

His eyes adjusted to the darkness again, and beams of light slipped in through the blinds on the window, allowing him to better look at his lover. Makoto slept soundly, her gorgeous features outlined by the light and shadows. 

She was beautiful. Ren was attracted the moment he saw her in the library, her nose buried in a book. He remembered seeing her scarlet eyes for the first time, and he just… fell for them. They were so unique, so fiery, and even before he knew her name he was drawn to their exotic design. 

Looking at her sleeping by his side like this, eyes closed and lips slightly parted, Ren found himself falling in love with her all over again. She was so beautiful, with a soft face that betrayed her sharp eyes and keen mind. His fingers traced her chin, stroking her flawless skin as he brought his finger to her soft, pillowy lips.

She was an amazing kisser. Her lips were impossibly soft, and they had just the right amount of plump to them. Ren smiled at the very thought of kissing her, and his cheeks turned red as he imagined her lips accented with the pinkish lip gloss she sometimes wore.

He gently tapped her lips with his finger as he continued to admire her. Her short, hazel locks were so soft and they had a bright shine to them that he remembered catching his eye. He stroked her hair, feeling it tickle his fingers as she smiled in her sleep.

For a moment, Ren’s eyes glanced down to her body hidden under her blanket. His blush grew hotter as he remembered what other features he so loved about her. He loved her small breasts, preferring them to anything too large and heavy. Her shapely hips, and her slender legs…

God, he had a weakness for her slim figure. Her body was built with muscle, but she was like a motorcycle. Small, but so damn powerful and fast. He still remembered how lovestruck he was when he saw her bursting through a door on her motorcycle, running through and over Shadows...

Huh. Her Persona made even more sense now that he thought about it. She was incredibly fast and powerful despite her small size. She was a marvel, something that inspired awe and commanded respect.

Ren chuckled quietly to himself. He teased her about falling for a ‘delinquent’ like him, but the truth was that Ren fell for her hard. He adored her, and every day he was reminded of how lucky he was to be dating her. 

He loved her, and one day, he wanted to marry her and make a home somewhere in Tokyo together… That thought turned his rosy cheeks into an explosion of red. His neck, ears, and cheeks were all painted scarlet as he shook his head.

Man, he was glad Makoto wasn’t awake to see that. He had a reputation to maintain.

Ren’s eyes traveled to something else, anything else as he tried to brush his early thoughts away. His eyes traveled down Makoto’s body, and his face turned red as he nibbled on the inside of his cheek.

She was sleeping soundly, breathing at a steady pace as he watched her. His cheeks glowed red as Ren felt his naughtier side taking control. Surely Makoto wouldn’t mind if he took a little peek. 

He wasn’t a pervert or anything. Well, maybe he was a little, but only for his Queen. She just had that effect on him, he supposed, as he began to slowly peel the covers back. The covers came off her body, exposing her sensual, athletic frame.

Makoto stirred slightly, and Ren’s blood ran cold as he feared she was about to wake. Thankfully all she did was adjust her body slightly, pulling her hands away from him and slipping them under her pillow, sleeping soundly.

The young woman slept on her stomach, face halfway buried into her pillow as Ren stroked her back. He admired her beautiful body, gently pressing his fingers against her back, massaging her, before he returned to his naughty little mission. 

With the skill and grace of a Phantom Thief, Ren pulled the covers back, slowly revealing Makoto’s round, firm derriere. Ren’s face felt hot when he looked at her curvy rear, and he couldn’t help but sneak a grab, squeezing one of her cheeks in his hands. She moaned in her sleep, but did nothing as Ren grinned ear to ear. 

He pulled the sheets a little lower, just past her thighs. Once he was done, he took in the complete portrait of his beautiful lover, and just looking at her naked body made his blood rush to his crotch. He could feel his dick hardening under the sheets of her blanket as he drank in the image of the gorgeous woman.

Ren’s cock throbbed between his legs, and the young man began to look around the room. He glanced down the side of the bed, finding his boxers laying on the floor. He glanced at Makoto one last time, before he slipped out of the bed and pulled his underwear back on. Having his erection press against his boxers was slightly better at hiding his shame than Makoto’s blanket…

He slipped back onto the bed, quiet as a mouse. As soon as he was back by her side, he returned to ogling her, looking over his gorgeous girlfriend’s body.

Ren was only slightly ashamed to admit he dreamed of Makoto while he slept. Not just of her, though, but of marrying her. And of coming home to find her wearing just an apron, with dinner and a bath ready for him.

He shuddered at the thought, finding himself entranced by Makoto’s slender figure. Ren couldn’t control himself at this point. Makoto was a goddess in his eyes, and he placed a hand on her perfect body, stroking her skin from the back of her neck to her round, plump ass. Back and forth, gently tickling her soft skin.

She didn’t react to his touch, and so Ren kept at it, stroking her skin with his fingers. She felt so warm and soft, and Ren felt his cock throb again from the feeling of her skin against his. After a while, he left his hand rest on her ass, gently kneading the firm flesh. He dug his fingers into her ass, groping the plump flesh as his dick trembled with need.

He left his hand there for over a minute, just playing with the ripe, plump flesh. His mind traveled to all those times he snuck a glance at Makoto’s ass during their adventures together, and while he was ashamed of his actions both then and now… Fuck, Makoto was just so hot. 

Ren could only imagine how successful she’d be if she entered the modeling scene. Poor Ann might find herself dethroned by the intelligent beauty.

The young man shook his head again, and he returned to stroking her back once again. From her eye-catching ass to the back of her slender neck. Back and forth, feeling his fingers drag along her skin.

Ren wasn’t sure how long he kept this up. He just enjoyed the quiet moment, the ambience sounds of the city outside, and Makoto’s warm body against his fingers. Eventually, though, his actions began to stir Makoto awake.

It wasn’t a sudden change. It was a slow, subtle one. Makoto smiled in her sleep, feeling the graceful fingers of the thief who stole her heart on her body. In all honesty, she dreamed of him like he dreamed of her. She dreamed of showing him her more… sexual and sensual side, doing things too risque for the waking world.

His fingers melded with her dreams, making her moan in quiet contentment, but eventually she began to realize those fingers weren’t from her dreams. Those fingers slowly drew her out of her dreams, and Makoto’s eyes slowly opened as she stared into her pillow. 

Her eyes moved, taking in her surroundings as she realized Ren was touching her body. Her naked, exposed body…

Her face exploded into a painting of red, scarlet, and crimson. She opened her mouth to say something, eyes wide as dinner plates as she tried to think of what exactly to say. Sadly, possibly the worst thing came out of her mouth.

Ren snuck another handful of her ass, squeezing it and making her release a long, sensual moan. The young man’s eyes widened. That moan couldn’t have come from someone asleep, which meant that…

Makoto was awake. Ren’s blood ran cold as she stuttered out his name. “R-Ren?! W-what are you do-eek!?” She cried out, moaning again as Ren’s hand squeezed her ass again. 

He hadn’t meant to, but he wasn’t sure what to do, so his hand just kept groping and squeezing her plump rear. His face was a bright shade of red, just like Makoto’s as she stuttered.

“Ren, s-stop that!”

“S-sorry!” he apologized, utterly mortified at how his voice cracked for a moment. He cleared his throat as he pulled his hand away from Makoto. The brunette pulled her covers back onto her body, hiding her naked figure from his prying eyes.

Ren looked at her clutching the blanket to her body, and despite everything, he found himself chuckling at the sight. She looked so cute hiding behind the blanket, he couldn’t help but think about the incident at Futaba and Sojiro’s home. How she was so scared, clinging to him…

He continued to laugh, and without even trying, he regained his cool as Makoto’s crimson face watched him laugh. 

“Something funny?” she growled, glaring at him. It would have been intimidating if she didn’t immediately let out a loud yawn, hiding her face with her blanket. 

“Heh. A couple of things,” he replied. “Sorry about that.”

“W-what were you doing exactly?” she frowned.

“I think that’s kind of obvious, sleepyhead,” he commented, glancing at her unruly hair. Her eyes seemed to follow his and she blushed as she quickly fixed her brunette locks with one hand, still blushing under her blanket. “Sorry, but I just couldn’t help myself. You’re very beautiful.”

“I-I… You’re ridiculous,” she muttered, fighting back another yawn.

“Sleepy?” he asked.

“Just… waking up,” she replied. “What time is it?”

“Early. Or late, depending on who you ask,” he replied. “You want to go back to sleep, babe? I promise not to touch your butt this time.”

Makoto blushed at his pet name, but she shook her head regardless. “N-no. Not unless you plan on going to sleep?”

“Don’t think I can right now. Too awake,” he replied with a shrug.

“Then I’ll stay awake too. Clearly I can’t trust you alone with my sleeping body,” she teased, and Ren chuckled with a faint blush on his cheeks.

“Aww, you know me so well.” Ren smiled at his girlfriend, before Makoto noticed something in the eyes of her boyfriend. 

He was smiling, teeth gleaming even in the darkness, and Makoto realized something embarrassing was about to happen to her. She knew what that smile meant for her, but what exactly Ren had in mind was a mystery as he smiled at his girl.

“Hold on a sec.” He got out of the bed, and Makoto could see he was at least wearing boxers. Wasn’t he lucky… Ren picked up his discarded jeans and reached a hand inside, pulling out his phone. He held the small device up as he asked a simple question.

A simple question that made Makoto turn even redder, and would have done the same to him were it not for his iron will and titanium sense of control. 

“Can I take your picture?” He felt his own heart race in his chest, but for Makoto, the effect was even more extreme. 

“W-what?! Why?!” She blushed, glaring at him. 

“Because you’re beautiful and I want to remember the moments of our lives together forever?” He replied, before smirking. “And also, you’re really hot and I want to.”

“That’s hardly a good reason,” she muttered.

“Come on. I’ll let you take my picture if you want afterwards.” He hooked his thumb onto his boxers, and Makoto’s eyes nearly popped out of her eyes as she held up her hands.

“N-no, t-that’s okay, I-Ah!” With her hands off the blanket, Makoto’s blanket fell off of her slender body, revealing her naked chest. This time, all of Ren’s self control and will crumbled as his face turned red at the sight of his girlfriend’s naked chest. 

Makoto quickly covered herself, her face and neck as red as a tomato as Red somehow kept his eyes on her. She stared at her bed, burning with shame as sweat trickled down her forehead. She felt utterly embarrassed, and she was desperate to change the subject, and yet…

“F-fine. One picture.”

“Right. One dozen pictures.” said Ren, grinning.

“Ren.”

“Kidding,” he chuckled. “One, and then we’ll see about more.” 

Makoto rolled her eyes as the Phantom Thief continued to make her blush. Why did he have to be so… utterly charming? 

Ren got back on the bed, and he crawled towards her. Makoto gasped, freezing up as he got closer. Their lips nearly touched as he stretched his head forward. He lifted up his arm and… turned on the bed lamp behind her. 

Light shined throughout the room as Makoto blushed. Had she really just tricked herself, or was this more of Ren’s doing? She wasn’t even sure at this point. She looked down in embarrassment, her blush now clear as day as Ren took her picture.

“There.” Ren tapped his phone, and Makoto’s eyes widened

“W-wait! I wasn’t ready!”

“Oh, sorry. There.” He took her picture again, and Makoto frowned at her boyfriend. He chuckled, before apologizing. “Sorry, sorry. Go ahead. Get ready.”

“Thank you.” Makoto looked down at the blanket covering her body, before slowly looking up to stare at her boyfriend. Her cheeks were still crimson as she slowly muttered, “Um… W-what should I do?”

“Heh. Here, let me help you. Sit on your knees. Hold the blanket with one arm, but place the other on your lap. Back straight. Stare at the camera.”

Makoto blinked at the list of instructions. Did her boyfriend want to be a photographer at one point? She obeyed his requests, sitting as instructed as he took her photo. 

“You look beautiful,” he commented, and Makoto blushed as she knew he meant every word.

“Okay, now look away from the camera. Look like you’re thinking about your lover, off to war in another country, waiting for him day by day.” Makoto blinked at the command as he continued with barely a pause. “Stretch one leg out, but bend the other. Left hand under your chin, holding your head up.”

“You… clearly have a plan for this image,” Makoto commented, obeying his requests again.

“What can I say? Yusuke isn’t the only artist in the group. I just rarely have a chance to show off this talent.” Once Makoto was facing away from him, staring off into space, Ren aimed his camera. 

Makoto was beautiful in the image. She looked like an angel, glowing with grace and beauty. This wasn’t some risque modeling show for a magazine. This was a piece of a story, a small pinch of a far more wondrous tale…

A tale that also emphasized how beautiful Makoto was. Ren couldn’t help but notice the blanket falling slightly, revealing a bit of her breasts as he took her picture.

“Next one I need you to stand up for.” Makoto did so, rising up, using both of her hands to hold the blanket to her chest. “Okay, bend your legs a bit, turn your body, tilt your head to the side… Yeah, just like that. One hand on your breast, but lower the other to just under your stomach. Pretend you just came out of a giant clam.”

Makoto’s brow wrinkled, before realization dawned on her. “You want me to pose like Venus?” she asked incredulously, recognizing the famous painting.

“Yeah. I mean, you kind of took her place as the most beautiful woman in the world. Only seemed right.” said Ren, biting back a grin and a blush.

Once again Ren’s words caused Makoto to blush herself as she obeyed his command, standing like the famed goddess. Her cheeks were a rosy shade of red as Ren coughed. She looked at him, and he motioned a hand on his chest down. She mimicked him, lowering her own hand and exposing more of her small, but supple, chest.

Makoto wasn’t a porn star, and Ren wanted to capture that in his pictures of her. Her body didn’t ooze sexual allure, but he loved her for that. She had grace, and class. She was a refined warrior, and he wanted to capture that with each image.

“Hold your arm out,” he requested. “Show off your muscles.”

She barely hesitated. She took her hand off her chest, and flexed her muscles. Her breasts were in clear view to the camera as she blushed, cheeks burning hot as her muscles and tits were on full display. 

Ren took another picture of her, and he couldn’t help but stare at her breasts for a moment too long. His dick stirred under his boxers, and even as he put her in position for another picture, Makoto could see his penis pressing against the inside of his boxers. 

He was becoming hard, and as she began to show more and more of her skin, his penis was getting harder and more erect. 

Cause and effect… Makoto gulped as she posed yet again. By now the blanket was only covering her crotch and a leg, leaving the rest of her body exposed as she held a hand up, and lifted her chin. Ren took another picture of her beautiful body, before she spoke.

“Take your boxers off.”

“W-what?” he squeaked, and Makoto crossed her arms, lifting up her breasts. 

“Take them off. I’m naked, s-so you should be too.”

“Oh. A-alright. Fair enough.” Ren was blushing like crazy, but he still obeyed, pulling his boxers off and revealing his hard dick. Makoto tried not to stare as Ren returned to instructing her.

Her posing changed slightly after that. Her cheeks were still a rosy shade of red, and she was still clearly embarrassed, but her stance became more confident. Her posture was reflective of her pride as she watched her boyfriend’s penis twitch slightly, watching her beautiful figure pose at his command.

Makoto felt good. She felt amazing. She stared at his cock, taking in how it bobbed between his legs or twitched with arousal whenever she posed. Her latest pose left Ren blushing madly, barely able to even take the picture. 

She pressed her legs together and leaned forward. Her tits dangled in the air as she pressed her fingers against her lips and blew her boyfriend a kiss. Ren took several pictures of that moment...

After a few more poses and pictures, both of the young lovers were feeling the same thing. They were hot and horny, and in need of the other. Makoto’s pussy was wet, her heart racing as Ren felt his hard cock throbbing for something warm and tight…

The two looked at one another, and Makoto, to Ren’s shock, made the first command. “Get back here,” she ordered, glancing down at the bed. 

Ren grinned, and he nodded his head as he dropped his phone and hopped onto the bed. Makoto dropped her blanket and quickly got on top of him, pinning him down as she took charge this time. Ren’s eyes widened as Makoto kissed him, her soft, sweet lips making him feel dizzy. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and he shuddered, moaning quietly as her tongue explored his mouth.

Her hands pressed down on his chest, before grabbing his hands and holding them down. He was about to be her prisoner, though, gently sucking on her tongue as the two made out. His hard cock brushed against her pussy, and she shuddered, breaking the kiss.

“Ready?” she whispered.

“Born ready, my Queen.” 

The two kissed once more, and Makoto’s tongue pushed into his mouth, licking his tongue, before pinning it down. Ren felt his cock trembling. He so badly wanted to fuck his Queen. She was taking charge, and he couldn’t help but be entranced by it. She rubbed her clit against his shaft, making the two moan into each other’s mouths, before she broke the kiss once more. 

She brought his hands to her chest, letting him grope and squeeze her breasts as she lifted her hips up and brought them down on his cock. His penis filled her once more, and the two cried out in heavenly pleasure as Makoto bounced herself up and down on the young man’s member.

The bed rocked underneath them as Makoto moved up and down. She adjusted her hips slightly, letting the cock press against different parts of her womanhood. Each time he filled her, the tip would push against her inner walls, and Makoto cried out in pleasure again as she found her own G-spot.

Makoto bit her lower lip, shaking as Ren moaned. Her pussy tightened around his cock, squeezing his shaft and making jolts of pleasure course through him. Her hands stroked his naked chest, tracing his muscles as his own hands played with her breasts.

Their bodies bounced against one another. Ren did his best to move his hips in time, but it was obvious that Makoto was the one in control. She moaned as his cock throbbed inside of him, and she looked at him with passion and desire as she flexed her muscles, tightening her pussy around his cock. 

“I-I love you!” she declared, and he grinned as he moaned back.

“L-love you too, Mako-ahh!” 

He came inside of her, and she shuddered as she came on his hard member. She quivered like a leaf in the wind as she felt his semen fill her, and she let out a long, shuddering moan as she felt his semen coat her walls, clinging to the inside of her womanhood.

Their muscles spasmed, and Makoto’s pussy embraced Ren’s cock wholeheartedly even as his semen dripped out of her. She fell forward, collapsing onto Ren as the two tried to catch their breaths.

Ren embraced her, holding her in his arms as he began to laugh. “W-wow, that was… wow.”

“Mmmhm,” she replied. “That was… wow,” she giggled, laughing with him as she kissed his cheek.

“You were amazing,” he commented. “I mean, just… wow.”

“Thank you. You were rather spectacular yourself.”

“I-I mean, that thing you did when you...you know... tightened yourself around my….? Holy crap,” he sighed. “Heaven on earth.”

“N-not so loud,” she muttered, glaring at him as he laughed. Her cheeks burned red as he continued to tease her.

“Brains, beauty, and humbleness. You’re the complete package.”

She glared at him, before smiling with her sweet lips of hers. She pulled away, just enough to get his cock out of her, and she placed a hand on his chest. “Well, your...anatomy...is certainly impressive. A fine specimen that I’d love to… more closely examine.”

Ren blinked, before blushing slightly. “Heh. O-okay. Well, um… I-I’m always up to teach you about b-biology.”

“Actually, I think I’d be teaching you a thing or two.” Her fingers walked up his chest as their eyes met… and Ren snickered. Makoto giggled with him, and soon the two were laughing again. He pulled her into a tight hug as she nuzzled his cheek.

“You do have the top grades in your biology class, so I guess that’s fair. I just cheated off of Ryuji.”

“Now I know that’s a joke,” Makoto muttered. 

“Ah, you got me. Mona gave me all the answers from inside my desk.” The two laughed at his joke, and they continued to make small talk as they slowly relaxed again. 

“So, what are we doing tomorrow?” Ren asked eventually. He lifted his brow up and down and bared his teeth. “More biology lessons?”

“N-no, I think you’ve had more than enough,” Makoto replied, earning a smile from the dark-haired man. He then yawned as Makoto laid back down on her pillow. “Maybe we’ll see if everyone wants to hang out.”

“Have a day out with the gang? That sounds almost as good as another-” She lightly smacked his chest.

“Stop that.”

“Alright, alright… Niijima-senpai. Or would you prefer Miss Niijima?”

Makoto rolled her eyes before closing them. Ren laid his head down, nuzzling against his pillow as Makoto discovered the weapon of her vengeance. She waited for her boyfriend to get comfortable, on the edge of the slumbering world… before she attacked.

“Just so you know, I expect a photoshoot of my own before we leave tomorrow.”

“W-what?”

“It’s only fair that I have pictures of you for my own personal use. When you’re not available, of course.”

“I-I… What?” Ren blushed, face burning hot as Makoto went to sleep with a smile on her face.