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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Mar 27, 2018 22:23:05 GMT -5
She doesn't have to, not for a while at least. Yoshi also loses himself to these feelings that were so new, and yet as old as his need to find them. His hands caress her as they kiss, in ways and places far more loving than lustful, simple touches bringing them together physically in ways that fuel the emotional connection. They had experienced togetherness in the past, but it had never felt quite as complete as it did now.
"I'm... not sure where we go from here," he admits with a sheepish but contented smile when the kissing finally abates. Staring down at the beautiful woman in his arms, he knows that right now, he doesn't want to go anywhere.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Mar 27, 2018 23:42:00 GMT -5
"Come here then."
Momiko simply scoots closer until her body is cradled into Yoshi's on the blanket. Her eyes re-close and her smile softens as her ear hoes against his chest, "Let me just feel you against me and hear you breathing for a bit. It makes it feel more real."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Mar 28, 2018 8:33:59 GMT -5
Yoshi gladly accepts her closeness, feeling a warmth that went beyond the sun's as it bathed them in its light. Even though she was objectively better than him in so many ways -- taller, more powerful, gifted by the kami, and even richer too -- nested together like this, she made him feel like he was worthy. He could finally believe that, despite what his parents had always told him, he possessed something of value to offer another person. His love was a kind of protection that none of those other things could give her, and he was more grateful than he could express that she gave hers willingly in return.
"This is real," he whispers, like the promise that it was.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Mar 28, 2018 23:27:58 GMT -5
They stayed like that for a while before Momiko sat forwards, patting his arm to let him know to let go. She then turned more fully towards him, "Did... you have fun yesterday? When we were at the comic shop?"
A vague question perhaps.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Mar 28, 2018 23:49:14 GMT -5
"I... like to think that we both did," he says, perhaps a bit vaguely himself but definitely smiling at the memory.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Mar 28, 2018 23:59:11 GMT -5
"Hai~"
It's at this point Momiko does something... bold. As she's sitting on the blanket facing him she spreads her legs, leaning back on her hands so she can sort of angle her hips up a little.
"I would... enjoy it if you touched me there more, I think."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Mar 29, 2018 8:40:08 GMT -5
"Oh... I... oh," Yoshi stammers a bit. He'd been thinking similar thoughts but was pleasantly surprised to not be the one to voice them first. Feeling very warm all over, even and especially in areas covered from the sun's rays, he silently he nods. Then, moving forward and alongside her, he places his hand where his foot had been the day before while at the same time leaning in close to nuzzle her cheek. He's still too nervous and inexperienced to actually ask aloud about what he should be doing, instead just manually exploring the contours of what was hidden from his direct sight and touch by fabric.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Mar 29, 2018 17:06:06 GMT -5
The sound she makes is somewhere between a gasp and a sucking in of breath, Momiko's eyes closing as Yoshi kneels next to her and reaches down. Truthfully she's just as unsure as Yoshi; She knew how she would touch herself, but wasn't sure if that was really the right thing for him to be doing right now.
If anything, the light exploring is just about right, nothing too bold but along with her thoughts of what she wants.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Mar 29, 2018 21:11:46 GMT -5
"Um... maybe we should... go in the water?" Yoshi suggests after a short while. His busy hand moves reluctantly away, with his enthusiasm for pleasing her having finally been overcome by anxiety over not knowing what he was doing and the possibility someone could walk by without warning.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Mar 29, 2018 22:12:19 GMT -5
"But... I do not want to. It is dry and quiet here, and just you and me..."
She looked at him with big pleading eyes, not knowing why he wanted to move.
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