You just "don't mind?" [The conversation is a distraction now. It keeps him from overthinking his actions as he reaches out to trace her cheek with a finger.]
Hmmm~. [He gradually pins her under him, with the emotional weight of this new position slowing him down. Yuuto's hands move from her cheek to her hair.] So... Like the chocolate. I need to make you feel like you ate them?
[He hums against her skin then moves his next kiss to behind her ear. Her reaction has encouraged confidence, but his whisper still comes out low and soft.]
[Yuuto tries to kiss her shoulder, but it's quickly apparent to him that the fabric of her shirt will be in the way. He switches to kiss on her lips while his hand wanders to the bottom of her shirt and pushes it up. Just enough to rest his hand on her stomach.]
[He pushes the fabric of her shirt a bit more, then lowers himself to kiss her stomach. It's uncharted territory and while he is nervous, he's also excited to show her some affection. He's kept his feelings a secret for too long.]
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[ Calling him out on it... ]
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[He finally finishes his task from earlier and removes his pink ribbon, which he then moves to put on the bedside table.]
This is a bit embarrassing... I don't do this often, um... The bed is the right place?
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Inaba has made A Mistake.]
... There are?
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... Is this something a Spacetime kami should know?
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[...]
It's something that seems pretty simple for people who are interested in sex to know, though.
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No, he doesn't.
He just dodges the subject this time.]
Where do you want to be?
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[ She shifts her head so that she's looking away from him. ]
But, it doesn't just... have to be with whispers.
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Hmm? Like what? [He clearly already knows. He's just seeking permission.]
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... Anywhere specific?
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[And prepares to tease her a bit.]
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[ She leans into it a little, letting out a pleased hum and a sharp inhale. ]
Yeah, there's okay. You can keep going.
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Alright... You can tell me if it's too much?
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[Yuuto tries to kiss her shoulder, but it's quickly apparent to him that the fabric of her shirt will be in the way. He switches to kiss on her lips while his hand wanders to the bottom of her shirt and pushes it up. Just enough to rest his hand on her stomach.]
May I..? Or..?
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[ She nods at his question, though. ]
Mmhm. It's fine.
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[He pushes the fabric of her shirt a bit more, then lowers himself to kiss her stomach. It's uncharted territory and while he is nervous, he's also excited to show her some affection. He's kept his feelings a secret for too long.]
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[ Her voice is cut short, devolving into needy sounds when he suddenly kisses her stomach. ]
I-It's not like that...
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