[He has to close his eyes as he feels his fluster becoming hotter on his face. Though he doesn't complain. Yuuto likes how her voice by his ears makes his heart melt into a puddle. It's nice to feel at her mercy. It feels good to trust her so much.]
... Mm. I- trust you... to make it feel good for us both. Whatever you want. I'm yours.
You too… oh. [Yuuto pushes up on his elbows so that he can try to ease his unbuttoned shirt off. It’s an automatic move- One made without much thought- So he’s surprised when it brings him closer to her.
Yuuto freezes. His brain is caught in a loop of liking any closeness and knowing he needs to take off his shirt to get even closer.]
Uh- Auuuu… Being close to you..? Your voice… Being teased- What can I do for you?
What if I'd like that too..? If you were... [Yuuto catches himself and bites his tongue, too embarrassed to continue. Being embarrassed together doesn't sound the worst.
Instead, he shifts his body to offer to bring his arms around her,] Close like this, or..?
An honest one? [Yuuto folds his arms around her, bringing one hand behind her head so that he can brush her hair with his fingertips.] Not at all... You feel perfect. This feels nice. [Yuuto sighs contently, accidentally mixed with a whisper of;] Himeko...
[The sound of her sigh certainly gets him, but Yuuto is too content for much fluster. He laughs quietly instead and continues the slow motion of brushing her hair.]
[ Because she's going to get into a position so that she can actually lay down on top of him- but more importantly, she wants to see if she can have her ear on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. ]
[It takes him a moment to realize what she’s doing. When he does, she’ll definitely hear his heart beat faster. Yuuto slowly brings his arms around her again, stroking her hair and sighing—]
Himeko… Nn-Nn. This is feels nice… This is really nice. How is it?
[His laugh is shy and soft. Even when he tries to breathe in slowly to calm down, he doesn’t feel his heart rate slow. It’s a strange but comforting feeling to know that she’s listening.]
That’s because I’m holding you… Someone I love you so much. And… you’re listening. It’s a nice kind of embarrassing. It feels good.
[That thought does seem to catch his interest, but-]
Maybe in a bit..? I want you to hear a bit more… I want you to know how much I love you first, Himeko. [His continues to gently stroke her hair,] You deserve to feel loved…
Hmmm? Like- [Yuuto playfully catches her legs between his, careful not to move her too much as he cuddles her,] This~? I never want to let you go, you know.
[Her reaction encourages further silliness. As much as he's interested in her offer to switch positions, Yuuto is currently focused on the most important task: Making Himeko happy.
Or embarrassed.
They can be the same thing if you believe.]
I'm Space and Time. I'm sure I could break some rules for the girl that I love~.
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She leans in close, lowering herself over him as her lips dip right near his ear, voice low: ]
You should be careful saying that... I might wind up taking advantage of it.
[ As she slowly pops open the buttons of his shirt, one by one. ]
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... Mm. I- trust you... to make it feel good for us both. Whatever you want. I'm yours.
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[ Her voice is appreciative as she pops open the last button. ]
Um... I might need you to take it off all the way, though. And if there's anything you especially like-- just. Tell me, okay?
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Yuuto freezes. His brain is caught in a loop of liking any closeness and knowing he needs to take off his shirt to get even closer.]
Uh- Auuuu… Being close to you..? Your voice… Being teased- What can I do for you?
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[ She isn't sure if part of what she said there was honesty that she wound up blurting out, but it doesn't really matter right now. ]
Then let's get closer. If I wound up saying what I like or want, I'll end up becoming a puddle of embarrassment.
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Instead, he shifts his body to offer to bring his arms around her,] Close like this, or..?
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[ She huffs a bit, trying to cool herself off a bit. ]
Yeah. Close like that... [ Inaba lowers herself down enough so that her body presses against his own. ] I'm not too heavy, am I?
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I like hearing you say my name like that.
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Mm... It's hard not to. This feels so right.
Are you comfortable too?
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[ Because she's going to get into a position so that she can actually lay down on top of him- but more importantly, she wants to see if she can have her ear on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. ]
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Himeko… Nn-Nn. This is feels nice… This is really nice. How is it?
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That’s because I’m holding you… Someone I love you so much. And… you’re listening. It’s a nice kind of embarrassing. It feels good.
Does it feel good for you too?
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[ She shuts her eyes a little bit, and... ]
Um, if you want to do the same too, I can move again.
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Maybe in a bit..? I want you to hear a bit more… I want you to know how much I love you first, Himeko. [His continues to gently stroke her hair,] You deserve to feel loved…
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[ Her face is red, immediately going a bit stiff. ]
We can't stay here forever, Yuuto... this place has to close sometime.
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Or embarrassed.
They can be the same thing if you believe.]
I'm Space and Time. I'm sure I could break some rules for the girl that I love~.
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I forgot the dumbest part of my own oc’s lore
wow.
Honestly he probably should’ve already made everything float but- smh
he held himself back through one sex session i can't believe it
Rolled a nat 20
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