No, it's fine. It's not like I haven't... had dreams of people before. Besides- [ She looks away, a bit flustered. ] I've done stuff that's more embarrassing than just. Having dreams of other people.
[Cute, He’s guilty of thinking when she looks away. Yuuto cups her cheek with his hand and gently tilts her face his way again. A tease his follows by getting close enough to kiss her, but not quite committing to anything more than a low whisper.]
Hmm..? Is the reality any better or..? [There’s a short hesitation before his other hand pushes her shirt up more. This time, Yuuto tries to kiss her chest properly,] I need to work harder to make you happy?
[Yuuto looks away as soon as she makes that request-] Ah. R-Right... I-I'll try. You're really pretty though. [not helping his case. Though so long as they're both sitting up, and he's no longer positioned over her, Yuuto's shyness is able to creep back in.] I forgot taking your shirt off would mean you were shirtless.
[Just some real A+ work going on in his brain these days.]
Right! Then- If you'll excuse me! [Yuuto puts a hand on the bed and leans into her, though he's more flustered than cool like he'd hope.] Looking bad, but touching is still okay?
I want to touch you as well..! [Yuuto closes his eyes and collects his calm, at least as much as he can, then exhales shakily. A moment later, he's putting a hand on her shoulder.] Do you want to lay down again, or..? I... [His hand slides from her shoulder to her chest,] I can touch you like this too.
Is that a bad thing..? [He follows her down, holding himself over her and focusing his gaze on her face.] I'm excited to make you happy. It's all I wanted?
[That's sort of embarrassing to hear, but Yuuto is not opposed to the feeling. He lowers his voice in reply, tone more shy than intended;] It's your fault for having such a rewarding smile. Otherwise I wouldn't be so excited.
Mmaybe a bit? [He eases himself down on top of her, blush burning all of the way up to his eyes. Yuuto turns his head to whisper against her neck- and to hide his expression.] I'd do anything to make you happy.
Mm… I’ve thought it since before Christmas. [Yuuto thinks that his feelings have been a well guarded secret at least until February.] If I can’t make you smile, then at least I can help you feel good?
[He’s holding himself over her with his forearm while his other hand moves to her waist. Close to where he had been kissing her earlier, when she seemed to react the strongest.]
Really? But… Hm. [Then moves out of her hold so that he can kiss her chest; He doesn’t want to move too low when they’re talking, but does try to get close to repeating the earlier motion.]
[He’s sincere in his curiosity when he kisses her there, then chasing her reaction with a second and third kiss. After which, Yuuto pushes himself up on his hands and checks her expression.]
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No, it's fine. It's not like I haven't... had dreams of people before. Besides- [ She looks away, a bit flustered. ] I've done stuff that's more embarrassing than just. Having dreams of other people.
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Hmm..? Is the reality any better or..? [There’s a short hesitation before his other hand pushes her shirt up more. This time, Yuuto tries to kiss her chest properly,] I need to work harder to make you happy?
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[ She can hear her voice pitching with fluster. ]
It's warmer.
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I’m all yours too. [Yuuto sits up again and gestures to her shirt, though he’s pushed it quite high up,] Are you too warm with this?
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[ She pouts a little bit. ]
I'll do it myself. [ She'll actually take herself out of her shirt so she can discard it onto the floor. ] But... don't stare too much.
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[Just some real A+ work going on in his brain these days.]
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What kind of stupid statement is that...!
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Yuuto catches the pillow at least.]
I-I just mean..! I wasn’t thinking? I’m not upset, uh- I mean? So… Forget I said anything??
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[ She answers him with a pout. ]
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[ She moves her hand from his shoulder so she can lower herself onto the bed. ]
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It's not. It's a bit... funny, is all.
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[ She laughs, before wrapping her arms around his neck in an attempt to pull him down closer. ]
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[ Her voice is softer now, but there's still that edge of teasing. ]
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[He’s holding himself over her with his forearm while his other hand moves to her waist. Close to where he had been kissing her earlier, when she seemed to react the strongest.]
… I think I found a weakness?
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Really? But… Hm. [Then moves out of her hold so that he can kiss her chest; He doesn’t want to move too low when they’re talking, but does try to get close to repeating the earlier motion.]
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Ah...
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… You are weak there, aren’t you?
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[ He's right- she is weak there; it's made rather evident as her face burns red and she has to stifle her voice by chewing on her lower lip. ]
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