No doubt, Keitaro's got a LOT of anger issues.
On the other hand, that many loops, he'd know the women well enough to know what they needed.
For instance...
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"You sick, perverted disgusting excuse for a-MMPH!"
Keitaro decided to cut through Motoko's pre-sword slash rant and cut to the chase, burying his tongue deep down her throat and holding her close to him.
All right, a little grip on her ass, take her breath away with my kiss... And...
"Mmngh! MMMNGH! HNNGH!" Motoko began to struggle, but her attacks were weakened by her insecurities and repressed sexuality being given a chance to come out.
His hands ran over every one of her sensitive spots, filling her lithe body with arousal and warmth.
"Mwah..." Keitaro broke the kiss and nuzzled Motoko.
"Y-You pervert," she gasped as he pushed her against the wall and began to loosen her clothing.
"Look who's talking," he growled in just the tone he knew would make her knees shake.
"N-No, stop," she tried, struggles weakening even further. "I-I... Ahhh...! This is...!"
"If it is... Then stop me," Keitaro said, looking right into her eyes. His fingers hit just the right spots on her lower back, dragging out a gasp.
"St-Stop... Stop, I... Why?" She managed.
"Because... It's something you need," he said softly, pulling her into another kiss.
She still struggled... But it died ever so slowly until she began to actively return his affections.
In the aftermath, he held her close to him as they laid together in her bed, his face buried in her hair.
"Hnnn..." She sighed softly.
"Still think I'm a pervert?" He asked softly. Motoko moaned as he did something with his fingers.
"Y-Yes... And a... A scoundrel..."
"Scoundrel huh? I like that..." He turned her over and caressed her cheek, enjoying her cute blush.
"It fits you well," she returned softly. Keitaro smirked, and kissed her deeply.
So far, this loop was looking to shape up really well...
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"K-Keitaro!" Naru snarled.
"S-Sempai!" Shinobu cried, looking betrayed.
"Woah..." Kitsune mumbled, her eyes actually open.
"Wow... Mo-chan got laid!" Su enthused.
Keitaro sighed. Like with so many things, Motoko had taken something, and gone way,
way too far with it.
Though he had to admit... He liked the sight of her only wearing an apron. And her going down on him as he ate.
It'd just be nice if she hadn't done that when
everyone else was there...