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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 15, 2018 2:11:28 GMT -5
Realising that's still on she lifts her hips, sliding her skirt down before kicking it off, now entirely nude on the Tamori boy. But still she does nothing but lie there. Though she does change the direction her head is turned towards him and start sniffing his hair and neck for some reason.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 15, 2018 8:47:35 GMT -5
"I promise I washed before I came over, but I didn't use anything scented," he says with a chuckle, tilting his head toward her to lean into her nuzzling. Following suit, or more accurately birthday suit, he moves his hand from her posterior to reach between them to undo his pants. He doesn't remove them, since he can't without bouncing and shifting them both about quite a bit, but he imagines the invitation to her to do as she wishes with them and their contents is clear enough.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 15, 2018 22:41:07 GMT -5
She is a bit preoccupied though, not actually even noticing what he's doing. Momiko shakes her head, "I know... but you still have a scent, you know. Natural oils, skin, sweat, unscented soap, laundry detergent... I find it kind of... soothing I guess. I think that is what made me do what I did in the limo. I find the thing I want most from you is not a release or such; It's the simple things like getting to know every inch of you, getting to rest against you, getting to know your scents and your sounds. Like the sound of your breath and the sound of your heart in your chest. I find that a much more intimate thought than anything from a dirty magazine."
She had her face half-buried against his neck as she said this.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 15, 2018 23:48:13 GMT -5
"That's... really beautiful, Momiko-chan," Yoshi says. He hugs her a little tighter, breathing in the aroma of her that surrounded him as well. "Hearing you say all that just reinforces how deeply I feel we're connected. I don't just want a release from you either. I want to know every part of you too... and we have all night to discover them." He could certainly wait a little longer for her to discover his undone pants. She was starting at his neck and taking her time, and that was fine by him. As much as he was looking forward to waking up in the same bed with her the next morning, he felt no need to hasten the arrival of that part of the fantasy.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 15, 2018 23:51:25 GMT -5
Soon though she was moving, first up to kiss his nose, then down to his chest. Yoshi was starting to catch some of the familiar signs from the limo; Her propensity for kissing things, her wandering hands, the little sounds she made, her slow pace... perhaps ironic considering how fast she could be. But perhaps related to that.
After a bit she stopped and put her ear to his chest. That was the first time she noticed his pants, "Did you want me to take those off for you?"
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 16, 2018 9:08:26 GMT -5
"Might as well finish the job you started," Yoshi playfully encourages her. His own hands had also been making tentative explorations, however as she moved down his body, more of her became further and further out of reach. Fortunately, two of her largest and most interesting parts remained within arm's length for the majority of the time, though he would try not to be too excessive about touching here there, unless the response was exceptionally positive.
"Maybe next time... I'll be the one to undress you?" he offers with a grin, excited by the future prospect. However, his focus was quickly returned to the now as he anticipated her next actions.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 16, 2018 21:08:04 GMT -5
"Maybe..."
She looked up at Yoshi briefly before looking down where he was petting. Upon doing so she lifted her torso a bit, unintentionally making that easier.
"...I will have to move to do so, you know."
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 16, 2018 21:27:47 GMT -5
"Hmm...?" he asks quizzcially, wondering why she was mentioning that as his hands absently take advantage of her new position to touch sensitive places that were previously inaccessible. After a moment, he realizes that he had probably been more intent on his current explorations than he realized, and she was warning him he'd have to stop, at least temporarily.
"Oh, right," he says hurriedly, blushing as he releases her from his gentle but insistent grasp.
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Post by Asahina Momiko on Apr 17, 2018 1:40:40 GMT -5
Momiko stuck her tongue out cheekily and pulled her chest from his hands. Scooting back she pulled his pants with her. Soon, they were both naked with Momiko sitting wariza on Yoshi's legs.
She seemed to just be staring at his crotch.
Again.
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Post by Tamori Yoshi on Apr 17, 2018 6:49:15 GMT -5
He was first amused by her tongue, then a little titilated wondering if she might use it to do something other than express herself. Then she just sat there staring, and he can't help but smile. It was awkward, but also endearing and so very real. This wasn't a dirty magazine, like she'd said, or even a romance novel. This was just two young lovers with a little knowledge, even less experience, and a simple desire to be together as closely as possible.
He braces himself in case she decides to replicate her actions from the car, though for the moment, she remained staring. He moves his legs a little, hopefully teasingly, encouragingly, and perhaps a bit pleasurably, considering how she was sitting upon them. Though he'd last told her to take the lead and do what she wanted, he considers giving her some suggestions about things he might like, the thoughts of which cause a bit of noticable flushing in various places.
"Do you... still have those condoms... from when we went to the movies?" he blurts out, his brain having leapt perhaps too many steps ahead to ones they might not even be ready to take tonight.
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