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Post by Asahina Takano on Apr 10, 2018 22:53:23 GMT -5
"I have a COPD like condition, it is just flaring up. I have an inhaler in my room though, so I will take it after you leave, if that's all right. I've no reason to be shy about it, but I just am."
Takano didn't like admitting her weaknesses to anyone, but a short answer seemed best right now. Especially to a Kitsuki trained boy.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 11, 2018 6:37:44 GMT -5
"I understand," Yoshi tells her with a sympathetic nod and a soft smile. "Be well, Takano-chan, and I'll see you in the morning." He bows again and leaves with haste, not wanting to delay her taking her medicine any longer by remaining.
While he doesn't have a perfect grasp on the enormous mansion's layout, he did take care to remember his way back to the room Momiko had shown him. Even after this short an amount of time apart, he misses her to the point that he considers just walking right in, but even though she'd had long enough to get changed, and they'd done so in front of one another before, he still takes the polite option and knocks. Of course, he'll eagerly enter the moment she answers and invites his presence.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 11, 2018 11:35:21 GMT -5
After Momiko told him to come in, he'd find the pink haired girl sitting on a bed facing him and the doorway, still in the sweater and skirt and socks she'd been wearing when she'd left. She did have some clothes stacked next to her on the bed though.
"How did things go with Takano-chan?"
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 11, 2018 18:15:23 GMT -5
"Things went well," Yoshi confirms, walking over and sitting down beside her. He takes a deep breath, clearly intending to tell her what was discussed, though he does take a moment to consider his words. While a proponent of openness and also not wanting Momiko to think he was hiding anything from her, he feels that the subject could be phrased more delicately to the person it directly involved.
"I asked her about the future," he explains, "since your mother made it clear that decisions regarding yours were up to her. I wanted to know if she was willing to let me be a part of it for as long as I could, or if she had designs that... didn't allow for that. She said that she likes me and doesn't have specific plans that exclude me at any point... but she wants to be more certain that she can trust me, and that I'm the person to make you happy, before she makes any promises." He nods in satisfaction at the end, feeling that he'd paraphrased the conversation quite well while avoiding referring to the loaded and potentially worrying topic of marriage directly.
"You're... not in your PJs like you said you'd be," he notes with a smirk, bumping his shoulder against hers playfully in order to lighten the mood.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 12, 2018 0:32:19 GMT -5
"We did say we did not want to go too quickly right? For deciding things and our relationship that is. So maybe my sister is kind of giving sound advice. As to changing..."
He sees Momiko blush, "Well, I guess that could also have to do with taking things fast or slow, in that same way. I remembered after I left that I had a surprise for you that required me not to change."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 12, 2018 1:01:15 GMT -5
Yoshi nods as Momiko talks about their mutual desire not to rush into decisions about their relationship without due consideration. He admires her insight in seeing that Takano's own reservations were a reminder against ignoring any of their own they might be feeling. He's not sure how her changing quite ties in with that, but he puts that confusion aside at the mention of her having a surprise.
"Oh... um... you do?" he replies, intrigued. He smiles too, flattered by her thoughtfulness.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 12, 2018 1:09:07 GMT -5
Momiko nodded and looked at him before making sure he was watching, "H-Hai. This..."
She lifted her skirt... to reveal she was going commando. "I have not been wearing anything under here all evening. It made it feel much colder outside, but warm in other ways..."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 12, 2018 21:47:51 GMT -5
Perhaps needless to say, because it was fast becoming visually evident as well, but Yoshi was immediately aroused. With this simple display, Momiko had added a provocative layer of context to the entire evening, revealing a hidden meaning in every shiver, every stutter, every blush, and every wiggle she had given previous. He was beyond excited, imagining how she'd spent the entire time enjoying both the physical sensation and also perhaps the risk that her state of undress could have been exposed at any moment by one of her characteristic tumbles. What was most thrilling to him, though, was that she'd taken the initiative to do this herself, secretly basking in her own pleasure until ultimately presenting it as a gift to him. This one act spoke volumes to how much more comfortable she’d become with embracing and sharing her sexuality, and Yoshi couldn't help but be attracted to both her confidence and creativity.
"I'm getting hot too," he says breathily, "thinking about how you've been like that all night." After those words, he lets his actions convey how he's feeling instead, moving forward to take Momiko into his arms and lean her gently back onto the bed with him on top. He kisses her deeply as one hand traces the line of her torso downward until it reaches under the hem of her skirt. It then moves upward along the back of her leg to feel where her underwear would have otherwise been.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 12, 2018 22:18:12 GMT -5
"I am glad... no one else found out..."
It's all she manages to get out as Yoshi walks over and lays her back down. Her legs are still folded over the side of the bed, pink socks on the floor, but it doesn't provide any sort of barrier to what Yoshi is doing.
Momiko herself wraps her arms around Yoshi, mewling into the kiss, secretly thrilled about how pleased he seemed; She'd been worrying all night about what he would think, imagining him calling her flighty or perverted or stupid. But this was none of those things.
It was both a relief and vindication.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 12, 2018 23:13:24 GMT -5
Though each of them only had the most basic idea of what the other was thinking, for a while, it was enough. As the two kissed, their legs laced together and bodies pressed hungrily against each other just above them. His hands caressed and squeezed, both through her clothes and sometimes without that barrier, thanks to her surprise. Finally, the eager young man pauses for breath and to gaze into the bespectacled eyes of the woman in his arms.
"I... want you, Momiko-chan," he whispers to her. "I want to touch you... taste you... whatever you're ready for... so am I."
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