[YOTB] Mochi Blessing [Sins of the Father]

One blessing should have been enough, but with the many trial and errors Dan was persevering through, a single bottle might not do the trick. So, Shibani insisted on getting a spare just in case. Huang Yi was not particularly keen since he had already paid on behalf of Shibani for Mercy's blessing, but with enough reasoning, he supposed the sloth succubun had a point. It wouldn't hurt to be cautious with supplies, and if there was an excess amount, that meant extra mochi could be made. 

Obviously, it'd come at a price again. It was to be expected. Nothing was free after all. With Shibani being familiar with his fellow shopkeepers, he could pinpoint their wants easily enough, or in Oleander's case, it was blatant what the lusty priest would be interested in. Such intimacy wasn't Huang Yi's forte. Sure, Shibani and Oleander could have a little romp together, and they could be done with retrieving the blessing; however, Huang Yi would rather not risk the unhygienic possibility of contaminating the spring water with other fluids per say. Maybe they could work things to their favor instead. Well, his favor. That was a better way of putting it. 

Before their trip to the Church of Sulfur, Huang Yi preemptively shared his plan with Shibani, ensuring that the two would both be prepared. He wasn’t going to have a repeat like what happened with Mercy not too long ago. No, he made sure they had the supplies needed for this. By the time they entered the chapel, it came to no one's surprise what Oleander was asking for in exchange for a blessing, as evident by the other’s continuous flirting with Shibani.

"Wear this."  Huang Yi cut in, intruding on the two succubuns’ intimate moment with one another.

Oleander paused from his teasing and raised an amused brow at the offered blindfold. “Oh? Don’t mind if I do~.”

With his active imagination spurring him on, the eager priest wrapped the cloth around his eyes and waited with bated breath with what was to come. He was then gently nudged back until he found his head resting against a chest, one he presumed belonged to Shibani due to the sloth succubun's smaller frame. Thin arms wrapped firmly around him, keeping him snug against the other, and in turn, he returned the embrace, savoring the warmth. However, before he knew it, Oleander was being pulled down onto what he presumed to be blankets from the plush thickness that met his body instead of the usual, cold, hard flooring.

That wasn’t the only surprise. Only a mere beat passed of him laying down with Shibani, and already, a new sensation enveloped him. Weight, or more specifically, a weighted blanket was pressing down on him with an obvious intent to coax him to stay in place. He wasn't permanently pinned down, but he could certainly see the reluctance it'd take to pry himself away from the coziness that he was being cocooned in. 

"Zzz…"

It didn’t take long for Shibani to drift off into a slumber with his vice quickly taking the lead in the throes of such comfort. With his remaining senses heightened from the blindfold, Oleander could only focus on the sleeping succubun. From the soft rise and fall of Shibani’s slowed breathing, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat through his chest, and the gentle warmth from the other's body, Oleander felt himself slowly follow suit after the sloth succubun. While this set-up wasn’t particularly what he had in mind, there was no denying the cuddles, and soon enough, the lust succubun was deep in the thralls of slumber. 

It went as Huang Yi had schemed. Oleander fell straight into his trap. Of course, it only went so smoothly due to Shibani, and the prideful succubun could admit that much. Though, it was merely a fair exchange after taking into account Shibani's debt to him with what happened with Mercy. Now all Huang Yi needed to do was wait for time to pass ever so awkwardly. He was reminded yet again about how it felt to be the third wheel, but in this case, someone had to be the clock, less the sleeping succubuns nap the whole day away.

While languidly roaming the chapel to pass the time, Huang Yi idly counted up to half an hour before he returned and ever so gingerly nudged the priest. It took a few pokes for Oleander to stir awake, and after opening a bleary eye, he was greeted by an extended paw that expected its reward. 

“Would that be considered enough?”

Oleander couldn’t help but chuckle softly, idly rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Well, you both did indeed help relieve some stress, so I’ll relent. Though, feel free to come back again, and we can try this again my way.”

With the blessed spring water in his possession, Huang Yi made his way out of the church without ever looking back. Now that he didn't have to worry about any unknown substance making its way into the bottle, he left the two to do as they pleased. Whether it was to continue sleeping or otherwise, he didn't want to know.