hhah. ( scared, but asa leans in and presses a kiss to his lips. she focuses on matching his rhythm, even if her insides flex and cling to his fingers. it feels heavenly, but she
( at the same time, two fingers stroke inside, a little faster, trying to keep the same rhythm for the both of them. He wanted it to feel good, to feel like actual love and not whatever happened to them before. )
— And the goes a chunk of her tongue out... Pulling away and spitting blood out, she doesn't even give Asa time to think before forcing another kiss and biting back harder.
— Her hand comes to the back of the other girl's neck, pulling her in roughly and forcing their mouths together. Teeth clanking and noses hitting each other while Fumiko grins. ♡
oo——*oh god, yoshida. ( her hand comes down, now gripping his cock anxiously. she feels like a pervert for enjoying it so much, but she can't help herself. ) it’s really sticky ..
( nod, nod. Gasping muffled by the fabric of her shirt, Hirofumi awkwardly rolls his lips, trying to kick off his pants. No underwear, just his bare dick leaking precum against their stomachs like a broken faucet. He's needy, pent up, definitely not used to anything not rough. )