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( from here )

[ wow, how considerate of him. although, that was what he was intending to do right from the beginning, right? dammit, she really got played. but it's not like she's got room to complain when she readily agreed to his whims and let him lick at her fingers. she's not stupid. she knows what he wants to do to her, and that involves sitting up with a groan and letting her legs dangle off the edge of the bed in front of him. ]

You're really making me sit up for this, aren't you...

[ just going to grab some pillows and put them behind her so that she can lean back on them. she was wearing her usual loungewear, a baggy white shirt and red sweatpants, and she shifts in place as she pulls down the latter to reveal pale, freckled legs, also crisscrossed with faded scars.

as for her panties, they're plain and cotton, with a noticeable damp spot in the middle. fine, fine, he's got her, okay. not wanting to appear like a total virgin on her first time in quite a while, she boldly reaches for toji's hands and places them on her thighs. ]

You do the honors.

( from here )

[ Thank the archons they're on the same page.

He follows after her, heart beating quicker in his chest at that peep of exposed skin, wishing he could tug that shirt up further (or better yet, all the way off). What's that old saying again, if wishes were fishes....? Better to actually take matters into his own hands instead of sitting around and waiting.

At least he doesn't have to wait long, the journey down from the roof and back into their campervan relatively short, and he barely waits until the door clicks shut behind them before he's pulling her towards him for a kiss, hungry and open-mouthed.

Sorry, they only have so much time before everyone disperses around the nightly campfire and he intends to make full use of every minute. ]

[ from here. where was i? oh yeah.

it's tempting, to push him against the door again like back then. that was very fun, something she won't ever forget in a long time. but with the night still relatively young, she figured that she'd like to take it slow this time. he's not the only one feeling sentimental on this special day, so she's rather appreciative that he chooses to spend the rest of it with her tonight. ]

Maybe.

[ she softly teases, her back still turned on him as she brings her hands to fiddle with the low collar of her yukata. from here, he could probably see that she isn't wearing a bra at all, her freckled cleavage just waiting to be exposed. ]

I'd ask you the same thing, but... It actually looks better on you than on the floor. [ she then turns around, barely containing her laughter. ] ...Sorry. I just remembered that line you said months ago. How'd I do?

[ crying ]

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