ATTENTION: SMUT SCENE! DON'T READ IF NOT COMFORTABLE
"You've never needed to ask." Daiki growled as he picked her up in bridal style, carrying her to bed. He placed her down gently and laid down next to her. He grabbed her hand tightly.
"Daiki..." Narumi moaned softly and rolled over, so she straddled him. The last time she did it was when she was drunk, but this time was different, and she liked the way he felt against her. His warmth surrounded her, and his smell intoxicated her.
"You pushed me away the last time." She muttered as her hands went under his shirt and traced every curve she could reach. "Don't push me away again."
"I won't." Daiki whispered. "You were drunk that day; that's why I pushed you away."
Narumi took off the shirt completely. "Well, I'm not drunk, so let me continue." She teased, biting her lips, then trailing her mouth slowly across his abdomen before continuing down, leaving open-mouthed kisses along the way.
