A young lady, adorned in an exquisite yukata, strolled hand-in-hand with a ravishing young man, his raven-black locks framing his face. As they reached the courtyard's end, their lips brushed against each other in a tender kiss.
The boy's hands roamed freely on her, his eyes blazing with primal hunger as they broke apart. Their kimonos slipped to the ground, revealing heavenly bodies that would make even demons salivate.
They exchanged seductive glances, biting their lower lips before succumbing to another passionate kiss.
Minutes passed, and the boy found himself lying on the cold pavement, the girl taking control. Their moans and groans filled the air, making even the manor servants blush, though none dared to peek.
The scene was so intimate that even the dogs grew jealous, as they were being imitated.
