[She laughs again, a little more breathily from the warmth of his fingers skating around slightly sweaty, ticklish skin. It's not like she takes particular care of it or anything, she just showers regularly and exercises a little less regularly. Her bra is, perhaps predictably, pink, cute if not particularly fancy.]
Yours isn't that bad yourself, though.
[She lets go of her shirt with one hand and reaches out to let the tips of her fingers glide down his pecs and tap her own little rhythm with a giggle.]
One of my friends is a model, and she likes to give me all her sample stuff if she won't use it. There's an apple lotion I really like..., [He frowns at her bra, suddenly aware he has no real idea of how they work. Help, he's a boy in uncharted territory.]
[She's never really bothered with a lot of lotion -- that was more Yukari's thing. And maybe Mitsuru? If her family bought it for her along with her outfits, anyway.
Anyway, it looks like he's frowning at her boobs, which while kind of funny isn't exactly the vibe. Her hands find his and pull them up encouragingly, in case he's wondering if he's allowed to touch.]
[He shakes his head, still frowning.] No, it was in the RV so it didn't come with me. ...Mona was in my bag, though, so it's rude he didn't get to come al-- oh.
[His hands sure are on a fine pair of tiddies now. He looks like he's been handed the meaning of life, abruptly, and carefully shifts his hands to cup them, immediately drumming his fingers to watch them wobble and grinning like an absolute fool.] Absolutely no fair, these look like so much fun to own. You get to look at these all the time!
[She snorts, then laughs again, a full-bodied laughter that shakes through her whole body. It's not the sexiest thing she could have imagined, but it is one of the funniest as she wraps her arms around his shoulders and leans in to pepper little kisses against his cheek.]
I guess! You'd better appreciate them while you're looking, then!
[God, how had she been afraid he'd hate her? There's no way.]
[He laughs at himself, and then leans forward to catch her lips a little more seriously, even if the gesture is still startlingly chaste.] Yeah? Or what.
[Never mind that they're still covered, because Akira had gotten so distracted by the bounce -- that's not the point! She hums a little and tries to capture his lips again for another kiss, even as she reaches behind her to do the opposite of what she'd said and unhook her bra. She hadn't even finished undoing the shirt buttons, but, well- this is more important.]
[He laughs against her mouth, not quite sure what she's doing in reaching behind her until it occurs to her that he remembers Ann complaining about bra closures being in the back. Sitting back on his haunches, he frowns a little and reaches his hands out.] Do... should I help?
[Again, if nothing else -- it'll be efficient if he can do it, funny if he can't. She can't help but let out a little noise as she tugs his hands away from the sensitive skin of her breasts to bring them around to the clasp on the back, giving him a little grin.]
[He follows her hands and feels the clasp, frowning in slight confusion, tugging it gently this way and that before he remembers the probably singular time Lala showed him a bra strap for some reason or another. A figurative light bulb goes off over his head and he carefully pops the clasp undone, sitting back and looking quite pleased with himself as he pulls it apart. He makes a point of keeping eye contact as he does it, to show he's not immediately just hungry for the tiddy.]
[Something about the eye contact is kind of attractive, really, sending a flush creeping up her cheeks as she quirks her eyebrows at him in acknowledgement. He did it. He freed the titty.
Without breaking eye contact herself, she shrugs out of her sleeves and lets the shirt pool around her waist. Another playful tilt of her head, then she slips her bra off entirely and lets it hang for a moment on one finger before dropping it to the floor.]
[In a sudden rush of bashfulness, Akira just laughs, scrunching his shoulders up near his ears, and looks at the ceiling.] You gotta tell me I'm allowed!
[Oh no, she's laughing again. Her eyes close with the force of her laughter, and she can't help it -- she shifts closer in and wraps her arms around him in a hug, careful not to press too hard against his wound as she buries her face against his shoulder.]
You're allowed! I wouldn't have taken it off if you weren't allowed!!
[Skin on skin contact, hello-- He warbles a startled little sound, but curls his arms around her shoulders and puts his face in her hair, his laughter dying down to a chuckle as he does.] ...sorry, I guess I'm nervous.
[Her own giggles fade, just a little, though he can likely still feel her smile against his bare shoulder as she presses an impulsive kiss there.]
Me, too. [No, really! Just because she doesn't show it doesn't mean her heart isn't racing, or that there isn't a flush still darkening her cheeks. But-- she'd rather look stupid and be impulsive and just try than be paralyzed by her own nervousness.
She tilts her head and presses a gentle, barely-sucking kiss to the point where his neck meets his collarbone.] But you're still having fun, right?
[He exhales as he grins, the expression making a soft sound that becomes an actual grunt when she latches onto his skin and just slightly sucks at it. The grin pulls wider, sheepish, and he scrubs at the back of his neck.] Yeah.
[He's got her topless, now, which... is exhilarating, and terrifying, and feels slightly unfair because even if he's not wearing a shirt that's not considered indecent for his anatomy. He can't quite figure out what step is next.] Um..., [He shifts his hands, moving to make a sort of cupping gesture. Maybe he should... touch the boob?]
You're allowed, [she repeats with another little laugh, kissing his throat, his shoulder, then- you know what?]
But lay down first.
[She plants both hands on his chest, to either side of the wound, in an attempt to gently push him down so she can straddle him more fully. And give him an eyeful if he wants it.]
Oh, [He likes being manhandled, actually, even if Kotone is being very gentle about it. So he goes over when pushed, and-- yeah, that's an eyeful, isn't it! His face blooms scarlet and it slowly travels down his neck to his shoulders.] I feel like this makes it harder to touch, but it absolutely makes it easier to see. I've told you you're really pretty, yeah? 'Cause this is me telling you again.
[She'd manhandle him more aggressively if he weren't Literally Injured, so think before you try being a self-sacrificing idiot next time, moron!
Another giggle at his blush, the awkward compliment still making her heart ignite with a little spark of warmth as she rewards him with a kiss.] Thanks. You can keep complimenting me if you want, I don't mind.
[She tilts her head with a wink and then shifts lower down. From here she can press little kisses to his chest, still skirting the edge of the healing wound. Maybe it makes it harder for him to touch, but it makes it easier for her to do literally anything she wants.]
[He squirms slightly, not enough to unseat her or really be troublesome, but enough to be noticed, to be felt.] ...kinda tickles. [His hands wander and find her hips, carefully.]
[It doesn't stop her -- if anything, she just keeps going, planting her hands on either side of him and kissing where she can reach without dislodging his hands. A breath of hesitation as she glances up at him, checking his reaction, then she lets her tongue flick over a nipple, just to see what happens.]
[Boynips are not sensitive in quite the same way girlnips are, but boy howdy does he startle. He laughs, sharply, like he didn't expect the sound anymore than he expected Kotone to lick his nipple, and brings his hands away from her hips to cover his face.] I am so many degrees of un-suave right now.
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Date: 2023-06-01 08:41 pm (UTC)[She laughs again, a little more breathily from the warmth of his fingers skating around slightly sweaty, ticklish skin. It's not like she takes particular care of it or anything, she just showers regularly and exercises a little less regularly. Her bra is, perhaps predictably, pink, cute if not particularly fancy.]
Yours isn't that bad yourself, though.
[She lets go of her shirt with one hand and reaches out to let the tips of her fingers glide down his pecs and tap her own little rhythm with a giggle.]
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Date: 2023-06-01 08:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-01 08:55 pm (UTC)[She's never really bothered with a lot of lotion -- that was more Yukari's thing. And maybe Mitsuru? If her family bought it for her along with her outfits, anyway.
Anyway, it looks like he's frowning at her boobs, which while kind of funny isn't exactly the vibe. Her hands find his and pull them up encouragingly, in case he's wondering if he's allowed to touch.]
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Date: 2023-06-01 08:59 pm (UTC)[His hands sure are on a fine pair of tiddies now. He looks like he's been handed the meaning of life, abruptly, and carefully shifts his hands to cup them, immediately drumming his fingers to watch them wobble and grinning like an absolute fool.] Absolutely no fair, these look like so much fun to own. You get to look at these all the time!
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Date: 2023-06-01 09:09 pm (UTC)I guess! You'd better appreciate them while you're looking, then!
[God, how had she been afraid he'd hate her? There's no way.]
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Date: 2023-06-01 11:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-01 11:53 pm (UTC)[Never mind that they're still covered, because Akira had gotten so distracted by the bounce -- that's not the point! She hums a little and tries to capture his lips again for another kiss, even as she reaches behind her to do the opposite of what she'd said and unhook her bra. She hadn't even finished undoing the shirt buttons, but, well- this is more important.]
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Date: 2023-06-01 11:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-01 11:58 pm (UTC)[Again, if nothing else -- it'll be efficient if he can do it, funny if he can't. She can't help but let out a little noise as she tugs his hands away from the sensitive skin of her breasts to bring them around to the clasp on the back, giving him a little grin.]
You got it?
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Date: 2023-06-02 12:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-02 12:09 am (UTC)Without breaking eye contact herself, she shrugs out of her sleeves and lets the shirt pool around her waist. Another playful tilt of her head, then she slips her bra off entirely and lets it hang for a moment on one finger before dropping it to the floor.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-02 12:39 am (UTC)You're allowed! I wouldn't have taken it off if you weren't allowed!!
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-02 01:05 am (UTC)Me, too. [No, really! Just because she doesn't show it doesn't mean her heart isn't racing, or that there isn't a flush still darkening her cheeks. But-- she'd rather look stupid and be impulsive and just try than be paralyzed by her own nervousness.
She tilts her head and presses a gentle, barely-sucking kiss to the point where his neck meets his collarbone.] But you're still having fun, right?
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:12 am (UTC)[He's got her topless, now, which... is exhilarating, and terrifying, and feels slightly unfair because even if he's not wearing a shirt that's not considered indecent for his anatomy. He can't quite figure out what step is next.] Um..., [He shifts his hands, moving to make a sort of cupping gesture. Maybe he should... touch the boob?]
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:18 am (UTC)But lay down first.
[She plants both hands on his chest, to either side of the wound, in an attempt to gently push him down so she can straddle him more fully. And give him an eyeful if he wants it.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-06-02 01:39 am (UTC)Another giggle at his blush, the awkward compliment still making her heart ignite with a little spark of warmth as she rewards him with a kiss.] Thanks. You can keep complimenting me if you want, I don't mind.
[She tilts her head with a wink and then shifts lower down. From here she can press little kisses to his chest, still skirting the edge of the healing wound. Maybe it makes it harder for him to touch, but it makes it easier for her to do literally anything she wants.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:42 am (UTC)[He squirms slightly, not enough to unseat her or really be troublesome, but enough to be noticed, to be felt.] ...kinda tickles. [His hands wander and find her hips, carefully.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 01:50 am (UTC)[It doesn't stop her -- if anything, she just keeps going, planting her hands on either side of him and kissing where she can reach without dislodging his hands. A breath of hesitation as she glances up at him, checking his reaction, then she lets her tongue flick over a nipple, just to see what happens.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 08:38 pm (UTC)[Boynips are not sensitive in quite the same way girlnips are, but boy howdy does he startle. He laughs, sharply, like he didn't expect the sound anymore than he expected Kotone to lick his nipple, and brings his hands away from her hips to cover his face.] I am so many degrees of un-suave right now.
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Date: 2023-06-02 08:44 pm (UTC)I think that means I'm doing something right, then. I mean, if you don't feel at least a little stupid, then it'd be pretty boring, right?
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Date: 2023-06-02 08:46 pm (UTC)[He asks it as he raises his hands from his face, looking down at her in a full-blown sulk.]
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Date: 2023-06-02 08:48 pm (UTC)[She had her tongue against your nipple, friend. Just for fun, just because it might be funny, she bites him, very lightly, without losing her smile.]
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