YUHI
His thoughts break off hearing approaching footsteps. Yuhi turned to see Sumire walking over and in the next second her pretty lips were on his mouth. Yuhi kissed her back deeply, and extended his hand out to wrap his arms around her waist.
"Mmmmm."
"Are you upset?"
Sumire shakes her head. "I'm just erasing."
Yuhi's gaze softened. "Come join me."
Sumire nodded and eagerly removed her clothes and stepped into the tub with him.
"Were you there for information?"
Yuhi nodded. "Yeah, but in the end I didn't get anywhere. I'll have to go--" His sentence fell short when Sumire kissed him again deeply.
A groan escaped his lips.
"I'll send someone else to go, my dear."
"Yeah, okay." Yuhi was only half listening to her as he rained kisses down her neck.
It didn't take long before he heard her pretty moans.
"My dear, please." Sumire begged as she rested her head on his shoulders.
