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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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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.