[ Hands begin to wander moments later. Instead of just drawing small circles in one spot, his hand moves downwards slightly then back up. Just small and intricate contacts like this makes him feel brand new and it feels great, because it also feels like he's learning something new about Miu by the second.
The longer they kiss, the bolder Akashi gets. With their tongues greeting each other, it gives him the confidence to hold Miu by the thigh and lift it over his leg so she can straddle him. He shifts and places his other hand firm on her waist so she doesn't topple over, and that's when he pulls away. ]
[She squeaks a little and gives a breathless laugh as they pull away, her breathing heavy but her smile sure.]
More than okay. I said you could touch me all you wanted, right? [She runs her hands through his hair again, looking at him with adoration.] I love you. [She kisses him briefly, laughing softly again.] I love you so much.
The more you say that, the more I feel like I may not be able to control myself.
[ She may be looking at him with adoration, but his gaze has a hint of hunger in it. He doesn't even let her respond, immediately kissing her back with fervour as soon as he hears "I love you so much" drip from her mouth. He's definitely been holding back all this time with how aggressive he seems to be now. ]
[There's a soft moan and she grinds her hips against him, returning the kiss hungrily. It takes all her willpower to pull away to speak again]
Then don't. [Control himself, she means, giving his hair a tug to pull him back so she can press their mouths together in another hungry kiss.] I'm not stopping you.
[ He lets out a shaky breath when he feels her move against him. His desire amps up as a hand moves to her ass to give it a squeeze. His kisses become hungry, too, and when he kisses her again, he gives her an open-mouthed one to make his tongue enter her mouth.
He doesn't even mind the hair tugging. If asked, he might even say he likes it. So long as it's just Miu doing it, anyway. ]
[the heat in the room feels almost oppressive now and she groans again. The little noises seem louder in the normally quiet room, desire coiling tight in her stomach.]
Seijuro. [She mumbles his name as she reluctantly forces herself to pull away to press kisses down to his neck, opposite the side he was bit on.]
[ Even the lights in the room have dimmed to a minimum, as if only candles are lightning the room to set the mood. It's clear that their emotions are taking play, but Akashi himself doesn't seem to care when his attention is all on Miu. ]
Mm, [ He's about to say her name, but it ends up coming out of his mouth as a soft moan. ] Miu-san— [ A breathy sigh. He wants to feel her against him again, so he bucks his hips against her as if to ask her to do it again, too. ]
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[A shiver shoots down her spine at the moan, her mouth sucking hard at the skin on his neck to leave a nice red mark there. If she's lucky, it'll stay a while, though Akashi might have to do some quick thinking to explain it away. Oops. Her lips curve into a wicked little smile, not at all sorry though.
Her knees squeeze lightly at his sides as he presses up against her, making her gasp lightly before she returns the favor to grind down against him. It's too hot, she decides, and she does lean away to grab the hem of her shirt.
Miu doesn't pull it off right away though, taking a moment to look at Akashi-- so different from the usually oh-so put together young gentleman he seems to be in public, and she can't up the incredibly smug aura at the knowledge that it's because of her that he's like this.
With a breathless little laugh, Miu pulls the shirt up and over her head then, letting it drop carelessly to the side. So long, shirt, no need for you here!! This leaves her in just her panties now and with way more skin exposed than she's ever had around Akashi before.]
[ The quick explanation would be the honest truth. Things got steamy and Miu left him a hickey. He likely wouldn't be that ashamed of it when the mark is a mark that he and Miu are together. It's a temporary trophy more than anything. Miu sucking his skin makes the hairs on his skin stand and he slowly feels that another part of him is growing harder as each second ticks by.
By the time Miu moves her hips against him, she'll feel his member beneath his lounge pants greet her. Another noise of pleasure leaves Akashi, snd his composure really is out the window already. He meets Miu's gaze with his own, slightly honeyed in lust. If she looks closely, though, she might be able to notice that he's not completely sure if this is the right thing to do even though he said he might not control himself tonight. It's clear he's desiring for Miu, but it occurs to him that there's no way to protect themselves if intercourse does happen.
But the last remaining thread that's keeping him grounded at this very moment gets cut and burnt when Miu takes the shirt she's wearing off. Akashi's eyes move downwards to her chest. He doesn't ogle, instead, the look he gives her skin is that of wonder and adoration.
A slow hand moves upwards from her waist. Light finger touches follows how her breast curves before he places a palm over her breast to cup it. Then he looks at Miu again as if telling her what his intentions are. He waits for no response, though, and instead proceeds to give it a squeeze. ]
[it's impossible to control her breathing like this, slightly labored with desire and mild anxiety as he looks at her. Anticipation makes it feel like the seconds are crawling by, the first touch of his fingers makes her sigh and close her eyes, head tipping back some.
There's a hum of agreement and she tilts her head to look at him again with half-lidded eyes, letting out a soft moan as he squeezes her] You don't have condoms, do you. [It's not quite a question, but Miu smiles even as she knows the answer is probably going to be 'no.'] It's fine. We can do other things.
[She has her hands and her mouth, after all, and her hand moves to play coyly with his waistband.] I want to keep going if you do.
[ Akashi shakes his head, and for the first time ever (probably), he feels a bit of shame that he's disappointed Miu of all people. She says "it's fine", but he does want it too! So now something like that'll have to be moved another time.
He finds that he does like touching her. Why did he hold off on this for so long? Oh, right -- because he wanted to be decent. He didn't want to overstep his boundaries. Even kissing her was something he didn't want to do so much because he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. But now. Now that they're in the moment, things are different. ]
Ah, let me— [ He pushes himself up, but not completely, one hand still on Miu's waist to not let her fall over when he does make some space between his ass and his bed. Miu can pull off his pants and his undies now with some little adjusting. ]
[The wait will just make it sweeter--at least, that's how Miu's choosing to look at it. This'll just be...a preview, of sorts. A way for her to get to know what he likes beforehand.
She makes a surprised little noise as he moves, before she understands just why.] Ah. [Her fingers curling into the waistband of his pants and underwear, tugging them both down. He can probably kick them off the rest of the way himself as she shifts and adjusts to get comfortable again on him, eyes instantly zeroing in on his dick.
There's a soft 'oh' and Miu's eyelids lower somewhat and she reaches out to touch him lightly, fingertips sliding over the tip experimentally. Her gaze flickers up to his face] Is this okay?
[ He closes his eyes immediately, both to contain himself and to savour the moment that he's being touched not by himself but by someone he loves. This is already so intimate to him and he feels that he might explode from, well, everything. It's definitely far too hot now and he lets go of Miu so he can take off his shirt, dump it unceremoniously to the side with Miu's (his) shirt. ]
It's fine. [ He takes a deep breath after that, then he opens his eyes again. He wants to touch her even more now and feel her everything! It's why he tugs at the garter of her panties, too. ] You have to remove this, too.
[Despite her confidence throughout all of this, she looks suddenly shy and embarrassed now, her face reddening a little. Her breath feels short and after a moment she nods. It's not that she doesn't want to, she'd just been so focused on him that she'd forgotten that he might have wanted to see all of her too.
Miu sits up on her knees, watching him as she slowly tugs down her underwear, nearly unbalancing herself as she slides one leg out and then the other. Her panties are dropped off the side as well and she sits back again, face red, but her eyes dark with anticipation and desire]
[ Akashi looks completely serious (but curious!) as he takes all of her Miu and basks in her beauty. Then, he smiles, extending a hand to her. ]
Come here.
[ If she takes it, she'll be pulled back towards Akashi and on him until the tip of his cock is just right by her entrance. He doesn't push the issue, though. As much he wants to further this encounter, he has to respect that they do need protection. He's read that there's no way that Otherworlders can get pregnant here, but there's more to it than that, isn't there?
Once she's close enough, he leans forward to kiss her on the mouth again. They've had some interruptions from all this clothes wrangling. He wants to be close to her again. ]
[She takes his hand and lets him lead her back, relaxing as she does. The knowledge that all she has to do is sink down just a little and he'd be inside her makes her feel dizzy and she shivers, kissing him hungrily.]
Seijuro, you're torturing me. [Her laugh is breathless as she reaches down between them, wrapping her fingers lightly around his cock. The fact that she, probably, as far as anyone knew, couldn't get pregnant here has slipped her mind completely--it wasn't really something she'd thought to ask about before, and if it's come up in passing it didn't really stick. But she's perfectly willing to risk it anyhow the longer this goes on.]
[ With Miu back on him, he places his hands on both sides of her waist and slowly slides them upwards until they're cupping her breasts again. His thumbs draw invisible circles around her areola, and he's so tempted to lean forward and suck on one of her breasts, but he likes where her hands are and he wants her to do more. It may prove to be difficult if he shifts in his position some more. ]
I hadn't realised that I wanted this too until now. [ His voice is soft, loving, and caring. It takes a lot out of him not to say "do you trust me?" and just let her slowly slide downwards and actually do it with her. The idea of just pulling out when she's close is so tempting but he wants it to be right, too. ]
Do you want to go to Theasthai soon? We'll spend the day together exploring the city, and perhaps towards the evening, a fancy dinner at a hotel, and then...
[She closes her eyes and sighs softly, content and happy as his hands move over her breasts. Her back arches a little, pressing up against his hands, her own sliding over his cock slowly. The general idea isn't hard to grasp--no pun intended--and he's already making her feel pretty great, so she's eager to return the favor.
Making plans for a future date to actually go through with this makes her heart pound, the anticipation and the wait like the sweetest form of torture.]
Yes. [An empathetic agreement, eyes opening to look at him fully again.] And we won't have to stop for anything. We can go all night. [She smiles, a touch wicked, and her eyes bright with eagerness.]
[ Hands continue to wander again, almost unsatisfied with her breasts. One hand stops on her waist while the other continues to her core. It stops as soon as he finds her entrance, his middle finger merely feeling the walls to see how wet she is. If she slips one in, would that hurt, he wonders?
Also, all night seems like a tad bit much, but why would he complain when merely her touch is sending him to the moon? ]
Miu-san, I'm— [ A pause, because that was said way too breathily and he doesn't want to sound so out of it. ] Tell me if it hurts, okay?
[ As he says that, he slips one finger in slowly but surely. Akashi's eyes focus on Miu's to see how her reaction might be. ]
[Her breath catches at the first touch of his fingers against her, and he'll find his fingers quickly becoming slick as they move.]
Ah-- [It doesn't hurt, but she tenses briefly at the intrusion before she relaxes again with a shiver.] I-it doesn't hurt. [Her own voice is a little breathless already, her free hand resting against his shoulder for both balance and something to ground her.
It doesn't seem like it should be much, but somehow his touch feels like everything, and she closes her eyes to bask in the feeling.] Seijuro... [A murmur of his name, urging him to keep going]
[ He watches how her body reacts, relishing every bit of it. He wants to learn everything about her—what makes her tic and what she likes, what she doesn't like, what would get her to scream his name.
Ah... but the latter, maybe not now. The walls aren't so thick and his neighbours might hear. ]
Mm, just say my name like that, Miu-san.
[ He begins to explore her with his finger first, trying to reach the deepest that he can, wiggling his finger a bit in a come hither motion. After that, he slowly slips it back out. It's so wet, he finds, but he also doesn't mind. It's why he continues at a pace that matches her own. ]
[That's an order she can follow easily, at least, though the next time his name falls from her lips it's on a moan, rocking into his hand.]
Ah, m-more... Seijuro, touch me more. [Her tone is begging now, and she leans in to kiss him, remembering now to move her hand as well. If he's giving her this pleasure, the least she can do is return the favor. She slides her hand over his cock, stroking it slowly as she watches his reactions as well.]
[ The more it goes on, the more it feels like he's going to explode. His pace grows quicker and more aggressive -- that is, until he slips in a second finger and then the force he puts into fingering Miu becomes much more.
Also? He's surprisingly quiet despite how good he feels. Hopefully it doesn't offend Miu or anything -- he's still enjoying himself! ]
[Miu lets out a squeaking noise as another finger is added, head dropping forward to rest her forehead against his shoulder as she pants and moans. Unlike Akashi, she isn't bothering to try and keep her cool at all and when he curves his fingers just right she tenses and gasps] There!
[Her mouth then latches onto his neck again, adjusting her grip on his cock so her thumb can rub circles around the head. His quiet doesn't offend her, but it does make her wonder if she's doing a good job or not. It certainly feels like she is, and granted, keeping quiet sees exactly Akashi's style, but... She hopes, if not this time then the next, to unravel him completely like he's doing to her]
[ The only hint of Akashi losing control is his panting. He's not one to do that, even on the court.
It's a bit difficult to move given his ministrations and Miu straddling him, but he tries to move his hips to follow Miu's pace. His own eventually grows erratic as he feels that he's close to his peak. And it's at that point that he wonders if he should give Miu a warning? That's a thing people do, don't they? ]
Miu-san, I'm close-- [ So close, he feels something bubbling in his stomach. ]
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The longer they kiss, the bolder Akashi gets. With their tongues greeting each other, it gives him the confidence to hold Miu by the thigh and lift it over his leg so she can straddle him. He shifts and places his other hand firm on her waist so she doesn't topple over, and that's when he pulls away. ]
... is this okay?
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More than okay. I said you could touch me all you wanted, right? [She runs her hands through his hair again, looking at him with adoration.] I love you. [She kisses him briefly, laughing softly again.] I love you so much.
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[ She may be looking at him with adoration, but his gaze has a hint of hunger in it. He doesn't even let her respond, immediately kissing her back with fervour as soon as he hears "I love you so much" drip from her mouth. He's definitely been holding back all this time with how aggressive he seems to be now. ]
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Then don't. [Control himself, she means, giving his hair a tug to pull him back so she can press their mouths together in another hungry kiss.] I'm not stopping you.
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He doesn't even mind the hair tugging. If asked, he might even say he likes it. So long as it's just Miu doing it, anyway. ]
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Seijuro. [She mumbles his name as she reluctantly forces herself to pull away to press kisses down to his neck, opposite the side he was bit on.]
I want to leave my own marks on you...
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Mm, [ He's about to say her name, but it ends up coming out of his mouth as a soft moan. ] Miu-san— [ A breathy sigh. He wants to feel her against him again, so he bucks his hips against her as if to ask her to do it again, too. ]
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Her knees squeeze lightly at his sides as he presses up against her, making her gasp lightly before she returns the favor to grind down against him. It's too hot, she decides, and she does lean away to grab the hem of her shirt.
Miu doesn't pull it off right away though, taking a moment to look at Akashi-- so different from the usually oh-so put together young gentleman he seems to be in public, and she can't up the incredibly smug aura at the knowledge that it's because of her that he's like this.
With a breathless little laugh, Miu pulls the shirt up and over her head then, letting it drop carelessly to the side. So long, shirt, no need for you here!! This leaves her in just her panties now and with way more skin exposed than she's ever had around Akashi before.]
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By the time Miu moves her hips against him, she'll feel his member beneath his lounge pants greet her. Another noise of pleasure leaves Akashi, snd his composure really is out the window already. He meets Miu's gaze with his own, slightly honeyed in lust. If she looks closely, though, she might be able to notice that he's not completely sure if this is the right thing to do even though he said he might not control himself tonight. It's clear he's desiring for Miu, but it occurs to him that there's no way to protect themselves if intercourse does happen.
But the last remaining thread that's keeping him grounded at this very moment gets cut and burnt when Miu takes the shirt she's wearing off. Akashi's eyes move downwards to her chest. He doesn't ogle, instead, the look he gives her skin is that of wonder and adoration.
A slow hand moves upwards from her waist. Light finger touches follows how her breast curves before he places a palm over her breast to cup it. Then he looks at Miu again as if telling her what his intentions are. He waits for no response, though, and instead proceeds to give it a squeeze. ]
You feel good against me.
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There's a hum of agreement and she tilts her head to look at him again with half-lidded eyes, letting out a soft moan as he squeezes her] You don't have condoms, do you. [It's not quite a question, but Miu smiles even as she knows the answer is probably going to be 'no.'] It's fine. We can do other things.
[She has her hands and her mouth, after all, and her hand moves to play coyly with his waistband.] I want to keep going if you do.
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He finds that he does like touching her. Why did he hold off on this for so long? Oh, right -- because he wanted to be decent. He didn't want to overstep his boundaries. Even kissing her was something he didn't want to do so much because he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. But now. Now that they're in the moment, things are different. ]
Ah, let me— [ He pushes himself up, but not completely, one hand still on Miu's waist to not let her fall over when he does make some space between his ass and his bed. Miu can pull off his pants and his undies now with some little adjusting. ]
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She makes a surprised little noise as he moves, before she understands just why.] Ah. [Her fingers curling into the waistband of his pants and underwear, tugging them both down. He can probably kick them off the rest of the way himself as she shifts and adjusts to get comfortable again on him, eyes instantly zeroing in on his dick.
There's a soft 'oh' and Miu's eyelids lower somewhat and she reaches out to touch him lightly, fingertips sliding over the tip experimentally. Her gaze flickers up to his face] Is this okay?
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It's fine. [ He takes a deep breath after that, then he opens his eyes again. He wants to touch her even more now and feel her everything! It's why he tugs at the garter of her panties, too. ] You have to remove this, too.
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Miu sits up on her knees, watching him as she slowly tugs down her underwear, nearly unbalancing herself as she slides one leg out and then the other. Her panties are dropped off the side as well and she sits back again, face red, but her eyes dark with anticipation and desire]
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Come here.
[ If she takes it, she'll be pulled back towards Akashi and on him until the tip of his cock is just right by her entrance. He doesn't push the issue, though. As much he wants to further this encounter, he has to respect that they do need protection. He's read that there's no way that Otherworlders can get pregnant here, but there's more to it than that, isn't there?
Once she's close enough, he leans forward to kiss her on the mouth again. They've had some interruptions from all this clothes wrangling. He wants to be close to her again. ]
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Seijuro, you're torturing me. [Her laugh is breathless as she reaches down between them, wrapping her fingers lightly around his cock. The fact that she, probably, as far as anyone knew, couldn't get pregnant here has slipped her mind completely--it wasn't really something she'd thought to ask about before, and if it's come up in passing it didn't really stick. But she's perfectly willing to risk it anyhow the longer this goes on.]
I want this too much.
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I hadn't realised that I wanted this too until now. [ His voice is soft, loving, and caring. It takes a lot out of him not to say "do you trust me?" and just let her slowly slide downwards and actually do it with her. The idea of just pulling out when she's close is so tempting but he wants it to be right, too. ]
Do you want to go to Theasthai soon? We'll spend the day together exploring the city, and perhaps towards the evening, a fancy dinner at a hotel, and then...
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Making plans for a future date to actually go through with this makes her heart pound, the anticipation and the wait like the sweetest form of torture.]
Yes. [An empathetic agreement, eyes opening to look at him fully again.] And we won't have to stop for anything. We can go all night. [She smiles, a touch wicked, and her eyes bright with eagerness.]
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Also, all night seems like a tad bit much, but why would he complain when merely her touch is sending him to the moon? ]
Miu-san, I'm— [ A pause, because that was said way too breathily and he doesn't want to sound so out of it. ] Tell me if it hurts, okay?
[ As he says that, he slips one finger in slowly but surely. Akashi's eyes focus on Miu's to see how her reaction might be. ]
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Ah-- [It doesn't hurt, but she tenses briefly at the intrusion before she relaxes again with a shiver.] I-it doesn't hurt. [Her own voice is a little breathless already, her free hand resting against his shoulder for both balance and something to ground her.
It doesn't seem like it should be much, but somehow his touch feels like everything, and she closes her eyes to bask in the feeling.] Seijuro... [A murmur of his name, urging him to keep going]
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Ah... but the latter, maybe not now. The walls aren't so thick and his neighbours might hear. ]
Mm, just say my name like that, Miu-san.
[ He begins to explore her with his finger first, trying to reach the deepest that he can, wiggling his finger a bit in a come hither motion. After that, he slowly slips it back out. It's so wet, he finds, but he also doesn't mind. It's why he continues at a pace that matches her own. ]
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Ah, m-more... Seijuro, touch me more. [Her tone is begging now, and she leans in to kiss him, remembering now to move her hand as well. If he's giving her this pleasure, the least she can do is return the favor. She slides her hand over his cock, stroking it slowly as she watches his reactions as well.]
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Also? He's surprisingly quiet despite how good he feels. Hopefully it doesn't offend Miu or anything -- he's still enjoying himself! ]
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[Her mouth then latches onto his neck again, adjusting her grip on his cock so her thumb can rub circles around the head. His quiet doesn't offend her, but it does make her wonder if she's doing a good job or not. It certainly feels like she is, and granted, keeping quiet sees exactly Akashi's style, but... She hopes, if not this time then the next, to unravel him completely like he's doing to her]
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It's a bit difficult to move given his ministrations and Miu straddling him, but he tries to move his hips to follow Miu's pace. His own eventually grows erratic as he feels that he's close to his peak. And it's at that point that he wonders if he should give Miu a warning? That's a thing people do, don't they? ]
Miu-san, I'm close-- [ So close, he feels something bubbling in his stomach. ]
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