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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 7, 2017 22:47:11 GMT -6
Makino's heart skipped a beat then froze as she held her breath. Her arms wrapped around his neck quickly as she pulled him closer into her, tears stinging her eyes and staining dark spots on Sojiro's shoulder and the sleeve of her kimono.
"I love you, Sojiro Ichimaru," she whispered in return. She held them there for a few moments and pulled slightly back, looking into his eyes. She shook her head. She was going to ask him why the sudden change and telling her now, but she decided against it and just relished in the moment and his words of endearment to her. She was not even thinking of the things they talked about moments before. The only thing she knew was that she was loved back by the man that she loved so dearly. She hugged his neck again then sat back.
"So do you really like it?" She asked, lifting the kimono to look at it again.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 7, 2017 23:00:43 GMT -6
Sojiro's smile only grew. “Yes, it’s beautiful, and it reminds me of where I found Daichi and the walks I’d take in the park in any season.” His face fell. “When I was young and keeping mother company.” His face rose into a new grin. “I better try it on, don’t you think?”
“Wha- Wait!”
Sojiro ignored her and stood up. Freeing the ties, he pulled off his kimono and tugged his black tee over his head. He shook the hair from his face. And paused. Smirking at her half covered face and wide jewel-bright eyes, he placed a hand on her knee. "Hiding from something, my love?"
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 7, 2017 23:13:57 GMT -6
Makino blushed her hand still covering her face, but peeking out at the chiseled form of her boyfriends chest. "You're tempting me, Sojiro Ichimaru!" Her free hand reached out and touched the warm flesh of his bare arm. "Your long training sessions," she spoke breathlessly then took a deep breath as Sojiro gently tugged her hand down that covered her eyes. "Has really~..."
He placed her hand to his chest. "Oh my!" His hand slid under her chin and lifted her eyes to his. "You're not playing fa--" he shut her up by pressing his lips to hers.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 7, 2017 23:26:06 GMT -6
He could feel her breath quickening as he teased the warm cavern of her mouth and felt another grin coming up when he let her breathe. “Ichimaru’s don’t play fair~” he whispered. He kissed her again and pulled her closer, forgetting the kimono and wanting to hear more from his girlfriend. He ducked his head to nip at her long neck.
Makino's breath hiccuped a soft moan slipping from her as well. "Soji-kun," she let her hands caress down his muscular back as her head titled to one side letting him kiss along her neck. Her body tingled to his touch and soft lips pressed against her skin.
Sojiro groaned as fingers ran down his back and lowered his head down further to nuzzle at her collarbone, breathing in her floral scents. For some reason, saying the words made her figure all the more alluring and attainable. He couldn't get enough of her. Feeling the cord of his necklace around her, he smiled and moved back to her ear, taking the lobe in between his teeth and stroking the skin with his tongue. As she shuddered, he held her closer still. "I like you wearing my amulet, Maki-Hachi."
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 7, 2017 23:58:19 GMT -6
Makino giggled softly as he kissed a soft trail under her ear. "I like wearing it. I feel as if a part of you is always with me no matter how far apart we are." Her body trembled as his hand slowly caressed down her side.
"I will have to thank your family for giving me such a sexy boyfriend. They really worked you out this last month." She let her fingertips lightly trail up his sides.
He purred in her ear. "Why thank you, darling. You're looking pretty dazzling yourself." He took a hold of her hips. "But should I look underneath your layers to see how well your father has been training you, too?"
Makino flushed a soft shade of pink as Sojiro tugged at her obi getting it loose from around her, her kimono slid open and his hand snuck between the fabric. She moaned as his warm fingertips grazed across the flesh of her stomach. She pulled him closer to her causing her kimono to open further, their lips pressing together as Sojiro worked her kimono off her arms and into the floor next to the couch where they were making themselves comfortable in one another's arms.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 8, 2017 1:37:26 GMT -6
Sojiro chased kisses down the full slope of her neck and throat as she leaned backwards into his arms, sighing and trembling as he found a new sweet spot. He sucked in a breath as she tweaked one of his coin-sized nipples and retaliated by sucking the skin in the valley of breasts and leaving a rosy love bite. He turned them so she was half laying on the couch and his hands could slide down her mostly bare sides. She groaned and arched up. As his body heated up, Sojiro coaxed his girlfriend into another kiss as his hands molded around her soft breasts.
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 8, 2017 1:50:16 GMT -6
:Warning: Adult Content: Makino moaned into the kiss, their tongues tangling together in the kiss. His hands massaged her breasts gently as her hand tangled in his silver hair, the other she let her nails slide downward to his waistline. She felt him shiver in her arms. She stopped at his hip, her hand sliding behind him to his butt and she pulled him into her. Her leg then came up and rested over his hip hooking behind him. She pulled him forward more as she ground her hips into his.
The two moaned together as his hardened member pushed between her legs. She pulled from the kiss, pressing her lips to his throat and kissing downward to his toned chest. She kissed a soft trail to one of his nipples letting the tip of her tongue flick against it then took it between her lips and sucked generously. When she had her fill she started kissing downward again. Her hands were working on the belt wrapped around him.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 8, 2017 2:14:54 GMT -6
A low growl escaped Sojiro as her hands brushed against his clothed length in an effort to free his belt, and his arms lifted again, wrapping around her back in an attempt to unwrap her bra. His fingers fumbled as she got her own job accomplished. Breathing hard, he lifted her head again, stealing her own breath away in another kiss as he ran his hands through her hair before stroking her down to the small of her back. She whined and he circled the spot, chasing the delicious shiver against his length. “You’re … beautiful, Maki.”
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 8, 2017 2:25:48 GMT -6
Makino kissed his lips softly with a silent 'thank you' for his words to her. Once her bra was removed she pressed her bare chest against his taking in his warmth, their arms wrapping around one another holding the other close as they shared another kiss.
"I want you so badly, Sojiro." She spoke to him as her head tipped back and he kissed a trail down the center of her chest. One of her hands once more tangled in his silky hair. The other kneading his shoulder as she moaned softly in his ear and nipping the rim.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 8, 2017 3:02:52 GMT -6
Sojiro groaned in reply and took a nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the small tip. Makino groaned and shifted against him, her core warming even further against his length. He thrust against her as he pulled the distended flesh with teeth, looking up into her sparkling eyes. His free hand went to cup her ass and tug her snug against him.
“Sojii-kun…” Makino moaned.
“Maki-Haichi,” he whispered back in a hoarse voice against her abused breast. Her grip on his hair tightened.
Then a door closing nearby made them both jump. Sojiro growled against her chest as his length nestled right between her legs. Right against the layers of fabric. As her hand went up to comb through his hair, some of the heat in him cleared.
Sojiro took an unsteady breath.
“Makino, I don’t want to stop, but….” He didn’t let himself finish, just turned and caught her in another furious kiss, his hand on her behind pushing her tight against him as he thrust against her clothed center. As she released a quaking breath into his mouth, he slowed, moving his trembling hands up her back, tangling in her hair and rubbing her breast, before moving down to her sides. He pulled back from her bruised lips. “I shouldn’t steal your body yet. Not yet…” He kissed her neck again, panting.
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 8, 2017 3:16:51 GMT -6
Makino looked into his eyes and smiled tenderly at him then kissed the tip of his nose gently. Drawing back her smile remained. "You're right. We should wait. Now is not the right time." She looked up and around the room the best she could in her position. She did not want to break free of Sojiro's hold. She was warm and comfortable against him and for the first time in a long time she felt safe and content where she was.
"Plus, we are in the main room again. We don't want to freak Riku-kun out like we did last time."
The two chuckled softly as Sojiro kissed her forehead. "I don't think he will freak out this time. More of 'I told you to hang something on the door.'."
The two chuckled again. "Well... we still have a problem though."
"What's that?" Sojiro ask her as he pressed his lips to her in a tender peek on the lips.
"I don't want to let go of you. I want you to hold me all night." Makino whispered in his ear. She drew back and looked into his eyes, her head tilted slightly. "Do you think we could behave in the same bed?"
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 8, 2017 13:52:04 GMT -6
Sojiro chuckled. “We may be able to,” he murmured, kissing her again. He sighed at the tingle of her nipples scraping against his chest. He pushed her back a bit and grinned sheepishly. “If both of us stay clothed and don’t tempt the other with bare or sculpted flesh,” she giggled and his eyes flashed with his own amusement, “I think we may be able to do something like that.”
He leaned over, kissing her one more time, before slowly lifting her off of him and standing. “But first, I think I need to shower, or I will do more than tempt you when your gorgeous body is against mine.” He kissed her forehead. "Wait here?"
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 8, 2017 14:06:33 GMT -6
Makino pushed up off the couch when she heard the door to the bathroom close, slipping back into her kimono. She picked up the belt Sojiro was wearing and tied it in place around her to hold it closed. She then started cleaning up from the tea and snacks they had during their talk. Once she done she heard the shower turn off. She walked over to the bathroom door and knocked softly.
"Soji-kun?" She called to him. "Do you by chance have something I can sleep in tonight?"
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Jan 8, 2017 14:31:26 GMT -6
Sojiro's face peeked out of the bathroom, wrapping in a towel. "There are a lot of old T-shirts in the top drawer of the dresser and you can probably find some drawstring pants too..." His voice trailed away as he looked at his girlfriend, his belt wrapped around her kimono, her ebony hair around her shoulder and cheeks still flushed. His face heated up and he looked away.
"It's - it's what I usually wore.... when I visited Mom and Daj." Face schooled, he looked back at her, her lips half covered to hide a giggle. "Go find something, Hachidori, while I finish getting dressed. Daichi can help you." He closed the door again.
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 8, 2017 14:50:11 GMT -6
Makino made her way down the hall to his room as Daichi bounced up beside her. She opened the door and the white ferret darted in the room making his way to a chest of drawers and climbed to the top of it. Makino walked over to them and opened the top drawer. His clothes were neatly folded in stacks she pulled up the top shirt and closed the drawer. She looked at the drawers wondering where he had the lounge pants he was talking about.
Daichi squeaked a couple of times as Makino looked at him. He went silent then squeaked twice. "Second drawer?" Makino asked him.
He only looked at her as she looked at him. She then reached for the second drawer pulling it open. Sure enough there was Sojiro's lounge pants. She giggled softly and looked back at the little ferret as he sat to the top of the chest of drawers.
"You're not so hard to understand." She patted the top of Daichi's head then pulled out a pair that matched the shirt. She then walked over to the side of the bed and started to undress, Daichi scurried down off the dresser and out of the room, the door closing behind him. She covered her mouth as she giggled softly. "Pet like Master." She giggled again and went back to getting dressed for bed. As she pulled the shirt over her head she heard Daichi chattering in the hall.
"Daichi! Come on! Let me in the room!" Daichi chattered again. "What's with you, Diachi? Come on! That's my room!"
The door then opened as she looked at Daichi and Sojiro. "I think he was trying to tell you I was in here getting ready for bed."
Sojiro looked at Daichi his hands on his hips. "Then he should've just said that and not chattered and bounced at my feet."
Makino looked to Daichi. "He can talk?!"
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