God of Systems: Maker of Heroes and Villains

[A/N: This chapter was written to give you a more detailed insight into Clara psyche on how she's changing but it does have some naughty stuff. This isn't full smut and I didn't really put any emphasis on smut so feel free to skip this if this isn't your cup of tea.]

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Clara got into the folds of the blanket along with Keith and Amelia with deep thoughts in her mind. After the talk with her best friend about how to be assertive with guys a few hours ago, she had one goal in mind and that was to take action on her own to wake up Keith's little brother.

'All of Amelia's experiences shouldn't apply to me right? We're very different people with different body types so maybe I should take a different approach. I'll just go with my feeling.' she thought as she sat beside Keith and snuggled, one of her soft twin mounds pressing against his body.

She immediately felt his reaction as his body suddenly stiffened before it went back to being relaxed. But unfortunately for her, everything she tried after that, didn't seem to work.

But little did she know, Keith had reduced his sensitivity using his powers, down to 20% of normal. He knew too well about how strong his body would react if she was trying naughty things. Unfortunately, he had goals today so he just wanted to sleep.

Almost two minutes later, Clara pouted slightly before leaning against his chest and taking a loud whiff as she placed her hand on his thighs. Then she got an idea, something she used to do with her elder sister when she was a small child.

She tried to sleep while using his thigh as a pillow, but Amelia was on the way, whom she kicked by mistake as she was too immersed in doing her own thing with Keith. Her clumsiness made her feel slightly embarrassed, but she went ahead and apologised before asking Amelia to move to the other side.

"I didn't mean it, I'm sorry!" She said as she put her hand on Amelia's shoulder, "Um.... also, can you like move to the other side? To Keith's left?"

She saw her friend crawl to the other side and then went back to doing her own thing. She rested her head on Keith's thigh but she didn't sit still. Her face faced his abs while her hand slipped under his shirt and roamed across his back.

Her hand could feel the muscles on his back. There wasn't much, he wasn't as muscular as Brandon, but this just felt better. As her hand continued it's adventure, she imagined herself hugging him from the front with her legs looped around him while her hands just got the perfect feel of his back muscles. The more her hand moved, the wilder her imagination got and the more ragged her breaths became.

By the time she realised what was going on, it was too late as she could feel a slight wetness between her legs.

'I... wanted to get him hard but this is not working.' she thought and moved her hand to his chest before pushing her nail onto his nipple. She instantly felt him wince, but what she didn't expect was that she'd feel his hand on her own sensitive bulbs.

Before she could do anything, his fingers pinched, sending a wave of both pleasure and pain coursing through her nerves.

"E eek!" She yelped as she brought her hand to her mouth to suppress the sound but it still escaped. Her legs parted, making the blanket slightly move but then she decided to take the target away from him.

She knew how sensitive her pink buds were and she wanted to win this unofficial fight that she had started no matter what. She glared at Keith and was about to pinch him harder, but she saw his hands moving expertly over her shirt, unbuttoning her shirt in a mere three seconds.

Seeing this, she panicked and hurriedly turned around, her belly touching the ground now but she couldn't feel her shirt on her body. Instead, she looked to her left and saw the shirt still on her body but it was only the arm sleeve.

But then, she realised that he had just grabbed her shirt when she was turning, which seemed to have worked really well. Just when she was about to give up on making him hard, she caught a glimpse of the slight bulge in his pants. Experience tales with empire

She knew that this was barely what he had. After all, she had seen it's greatness and had it's majestic size thrust deep inside her. Even now, that night was unforgettable and just as she remembered that night, her hand subconsciously moved towards the space between her legs.

One simple stroke and she moaned. She also felt Keith's hand pause on her head for a second before he pushed her head onto his lap. His hand moved to her back and he pushed down once again, stopping her from stroking her sensitive folds.

Only four seconds passed since he had pushed her down, but suddenly the darkness under the blanket was gone. It was replaced by the bright sunlight and Clara suddenly felt self conscious. Reality hit her hard, making her realise that she wasn't in a dream and that she was trying some risky things in real life.

That she was not alone with Keith and that there were other people nearby. Shame and embarrassment hit her when the blanket was pulled away, exposing her with just a bra on.

The first thing in her mind was just one question.

'Will Keith leave me? After I've been so... so...' she thought, not lifting up her head and unable to find the right word. But just as she was thinking, she felt his thumb press against her upper back as it gently moved around in a circular motion.

And then the sunlight was gone, replaced by the slight darkness once again but her senses were now heightened and she heard the conversation between Amelia and Keith before smiling.

'Phew.... I shouldn't act up next time. Luckily it was Amelia this time... I don't know what I'd do if it was someone else.'n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om