SONG TO INTIMACY-- TAJA-- Sora no Tamoto ___________________
The pale street, my swaying shadow,
I walk slowly, not knowing my destination.
My feelings can't reach yours.
The things reflected in the depths of your eyes,
I started running in order to catch up to them.
I grip your outstretched hand without letting go.
On this night, the half moon shines upon us.
I shake off the flow of time chasing after us.
Though we are both half incomplete, we should be able to draw our future.
"That...will not be a problem." Tsubine moved his head downwards and kissed her neck. The feeling of the two's sparks meeting was like ecstasy. There was no greater feeling. With his lips, he could feel her heartbeat. Thump.
Thump.
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Her beat got faster the longer he kept himself in that pose. His face locked onto her neck, like a vampire in dire need of blood. Leaving a small red mark on her soft skin, he broke away and brought himself back to her lips. He tightened his grasp on her, pressing her above average breasts, albeit clothed, against his chest.
He brought himself back again, this time smiling. As she exhaled, Tsubine kissed her open mouth with his. Sae-chan. You are who I wanted from the beginning. You are the perfect woman for me. No man but myself is worthy of someone like you. I will do my damndest to keep you happy. Tsubine moved his tounge into her mouth slowly. Tsubine actually rushed with that. His tounge was slightly longer than normal, though not enough to mess his speaking up. It was perfect for surprise kissing and other activities involving the tounge.
The pink tip of his tounge met hers, and he tightened his grip on her again. If he grasped her harder, she would have trouble breathing. Underneath her shirt, Tsubine could feel her erect nipples pressed against his chest. He laughed in his mind slightly. Heh. To think they're already like this after only some simple kissing. Tsubine's tounge began twisting and turning upon hers. This almost wrestling-like process went on for what seemed like hours. Instead, it was for less than a minute.
He pulled away once more and softly smiled at the purple-haired vixen. He wrapped his hand around her head and caressed her face slightly. Her soft skin was natural, as far as he knew. Hell, even creams and surgery couldn't make skin like this. "Sae-chan, I hope you don't mind if I take it a bit slow. If you would like it, I could speed the routine up."
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