THIS SHRINE 3, thread 12 YAF !nmVOHsTRd. 2008/06/11 (Wed) 20:29 No. 11117 ▼ File 121321616732.jpg - (313.26KB, 1200x787 , 458c1b5be0e1329b692f0bf2864f3d0b.jpg)
[X] "Ren, are you trying to seduce me?"
(pause)
[X] "Mary is unimportant. There is only you, Ren."
"Ren..." No doubt, this is not a simple coincidence. Her behaviour, her hazy eyes... Is she trying to... "Are you trying to seduce me?"
A malicious smile creeps onto her lips. Again drawing the hair from her face, she draws a line with her finger, sliding it down your body, starting at your chest, ending at waist, exactly at the point when your bodies are touching. This simple caress is enough to make your body spasm in pleasure. Seeing your reaction, her smile gets wider.
"Mm..."
Neither confirming or dismissing, she lets out a silent purr. What is it? Is she having fun herself? Or is it only an act to make you sink further into her control?
Hell, you don't even care. It's been enough. Even if it stopped at that kiss, you would've been already sold to her. Her mere presence is overwhelming, how could you even think about resisting her when she's so close? That strange magnetism, her erotic aura, you wouldn't call yourself a man if you were to simply push her away. No man would be able to resist her. Even if she's just a normal human, even if her chest is nothing compared to Yukari's or Mary's, she's still superior to them.
Because she has this mysterious charm.
"Well, if you are... You're doing one hell of a fine job here. It's working."
"I'm glad to hear that." You feel her body rubbing against yours again. Does she even know what she's doing? If it keeps up like this... "So..." again, that finger, making circles on your chest "Tell me, please?"
That's enough. You've had enough. Why were you resisting this feeling for so long? Mary? Who is Mary? The only girl you know is...
"Ren..." you gather your thoughts. Two voices, screaming in your head, fade away temporarly. Two voices, one belonging rather to your body than to your mind, while the other one... You shake your head. "Mary is unimportant here. There is only you."
Her finger stops.
Her face lights up in a true, happy smile. Not a hint of mischievousness from earlier. Just a pure happiness.
"Thank you."
Her hair brushes your cheeks as she bends down, connecting your lips together yet again.
Hard floor. Starlit sky. Cold breeze. Soft sensation on the whole length of your body. The warmth of another person, her breath of your neck.
Ah, how many years has it been?
Even though your intentions in coming here were a bit... diffirent. Even though returning to the outside world would make all the effort to come here useless...
Useless?
No, it wasn't useless. Because, thanks to the events that happened here, you got to know the girl of your life. She's from outside? Well, it doesn't matter. Even if she is, she's not simply yet-another-brick-in-the-wall.
She's special.
She is... Renko Usami, the one that made you lose your mind. The one that made you get it back again. The one that makes your body move on it's own.
The one you'll be taking with you, and hold onto her, whatever happens. In danger, in serenity, in happy times, and sad times, you're going to be with her.
Because... Isn't that what you call love?
Your hand carefully caress her back. Gently, using only the fingertips, you simply touch her skin, taking in every little sensation. Every square centimeter of her skin feels like the finest silk. She purrs quietly as you continue to slide your fingers along her skin, reaching under her t-shirt. Her ribs, shoulders, and finally...
"Mmm..."
Her body moves. Using her arms, she lifts herself up a little. Supporting them on your chest, she looks at your hands under her shirt, then at your face.
That mischievous smile makes it's return as she rubs herself against your outstretched arms.
"Oooh?" Sliding backwards, she makes your fingers bump against what has to be her breasts. The sole sensation and memories of that soft place makes shivers run down your spine, of course, concentrating their intensity in that one place. If it keeps up like this... "What do you think you're touching?"
"I-- uh..." you instinctively try to explain yourself, while desperately begging her in your thoughts to do that again. Oh god, how you want to feel that little lump of flesh under your fingers one more time... "A--"
"You're cute when flustered."
She says that in an amused tone.
Cute? Flustered? Do you have any idea what you're saying?
You shake off every last bit of embarassment.
"Well, Ren..." returning that shark-toothed smile, you mentally prepare for your next move, calculating the direction and force... "You look cute when aroused."
Before she's able to catch the meaning of that phrase, you make a swift move with your hands, and...
Out of the blue, simply as that, without mercy, though still relatively gently, you pinch her nipples.
"O--ah!"
She lets out a gasp, at the same time trying to moan. The results were funny to say the least. Her smile has disappeared, her eyes have closed. Strength in her arms apparently faded out, making her almost collapse down on you. Well, almost.
Because there's nothing to stop you from supporting her by grabbing her small, yet pleasant in touch breasts.
"N--..." she stutters. Looking down at you with kind of teary eyes, her hair loose, she looks incredibly erotic. Plus those little, hard things pressing against your palms... "Now you're just mean..."
Oh god, how cute. She's clearly enjoying herself, but doing her best to look irritated. You'd hug her... That is, if you weren't groping her breasts.
So, you just continue to smile mischievously.
"Geez, really... You're so..." she grabs a hold of your wrist, and supporting herself on it, she changes her position to a sitting one. Sitting on top of you, that is. Carefully, not to make your hand fall from her chest. She doesn't want you to stop touching.
"Um... Isn't it..."
"Hm? What is it?" still smiling, you cheerfully urge her to spit it out "Is there something wrong?"
"Uh... Don't you think it's a bit... uncomfortable here?"
[ ] "You're right. Let's go somewhere else." (specify)
[ ] "What do you suggest?"
[ ] "Well, it may be, but I can't wait any longer."