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[kiryuin_shield]

It had been one Hell of a week. It wasn't even over yet. He was supposed to be training for his match with Matoi in the Naturals Election tomorrow but here he was, stepping off a bus - which visibly shifted as he got off - to his family home, several miles from Honnouji Academy. The simple fact that he had to get one of the school's bus. He had told Satsuki that it was to clear his head after the car incident but, in reality, Ira had to check on his mother. Make sure she hadn't gotten into anything she shouldn't have.

He had to duck as he opened the door to the house and entered the building. "I'm home," he called, half expecting his younger sister to respond first, because his mother was asleep.

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[boobsofsteel]

Masane nods, still a little sad about where this conversation has turned, but it can't be helped for now. She's been hearing a few things down the pipeline about some upcoming operations, and while she wants to warn him she has to keep quiet. She and Satsuki never saw away to eye, even when she was younger, but she knows in her heart that she would never put Gamagori in the way of something he couldn't handle.

She begins to pull off her own tshirt as well, more aware of it and methodical now than her accidental bottomless nap before. As the clothing clears her head and she tosses it aside, she leans in to press her heavy breasts to her son's chest.

"Just...promise me you'll be careful. I don't know what I'd do if..."

[kiryuin_shield]

While not quite the reaction he was going for, he was far from objecting. While he did use his uniform to its fullest and accepted it as his skin in battle... the idea of parasitic clothing still made him a little uneasy, leading him to get out of it whenever he wanted to relax. Still, the idea of being with his mother like this was easily the most relaxing thought on his mind.

"The power my uniform gives me rivals that of your own abilities. There's nothing to worry about, mother."

As she leans in, he just strokes her hair softly, one hand running down her back. "How long will Riko be out? Should we move to the bedroom?"

[boobsofsteel]

Masane sighs as she leans into her son's embrace. He was always able to fill the room, both figuratively and literally. It felt good to know that he was there to protect her as much as she did her best to do the same. She may not be the best mother, but she would do anything in her power to keep her children safe and make them happy.

"Mmmm, she'll be out for a while. She's volunteering today, and then she'll be doing some shopping. We have until 4."

She leans in and kisses him, letting all her worries about past battles and future operations slip away. It wasn't the time to get caught up in them. The question of which one of them was backing the right side, as well as making sure he WAS up for fighting, all that could wait until tomorrow.

[kiryuin_shield]

Despite the facade of isolation he kept at school - primarily to keep himself as larger-than-life as possible to better keep order - Ira had always been fond of physical contact, and Masane always knew just how to relax him in that regard. The sex didn't hurt matters any either. Before he really realized just what he was doing, he had shifted sideways to lay on his back on the couch, pulling Masane on top of him.

"That gives us a couple hours."

[boobsofsteel]

She nods at his estimate, not wanting to wast any more time on words. Masane smiles as she lets her hands trace over her son's broad chest and belly as she straddles his lap. He's always been her rock, and Riko her anchor. She needed them more than they ever needed her, and this was but one of the ways she thanked them for being there for her.

Her hips began to rock, her cotton shorts the only garment remaining as she began to tease him through his uniform slacks. Feeling him grow beneath her was always a fun pastime and never quite the same each time.