A Valentine’s Day

hajime: Setting: Evening… Wolf comes home.
hide: Hide calls out, “I’m in the kitchen…” Goes back to working on dinner, wearing only one item (Link: http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/HeartApron.jpg)http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/HeartApron.jpg with her hair tied up.
hajime: *raises an eyebrow as he enters the kitchen* *obviously liking the view of her bare back* *goes near her and kisses her cheek from behind* Nice touch. *Places a vase of a dozen roses on the kitchen sink (Link: http://a764.g.akamai.net/f/764/16742/1h/www.1800flowers.com/800f_assets/images/flowers/images/shop/catalog/1122RDz.jpg)http://a764.g.akamai.net/f/764/16742/1h/www.1800flowers.com/800f_assets/images/flowers/images/shop/catalog/1122RDz.jpg* Happy Valentines.
hide: *smiles back up at him* Mmm, you think so? I got the idea from you, but the apron is to keep any splatters… *grins up at him* *looks at the roses, goes away from her cooking to admire them, closing her eyes as she smells them* How beautiful. Thank you… *kisses his cheek* Have a seat? I’ll have dinner ready in a minute, or we can have it in the tatami room.
hajime: Yes right. -Splatters-. *nods his head and grins at her* Well I did get the idea of flowers from you as well. *takes a seat* A man can give his special lady flowers and I doubt you’d give it away. *chuckles*
hide: *laughs* Well had I gotten burns… we’d spend the night with you rubbing salve all over me.. *takes out the cooling soba, and plates it* Oh, no, I’m keeping the flowers -all- for myself. Roses are special, you know. And -red- roses… *brings the two plates over, and then goes back to bring coffee and tea* I thought some yellowtail would be nice tonight, (Link: http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/citrus-yellowtail_soba-noodles.jpg)http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/citrus-yellowtail_soba-noodles.jpg *sits down next to him, adjusting the top of her apron to keep from “spilling out”*
hajime: Anything to keep you happy. *I look at her* especially when you’re looking that lovely. *nods* I’m glad then. They were quite expensive you know. It’s amazing why people would buy such things to last only a few days. *takes the coffee and sips* This looks good. *eyes the tuna but does notice her “fix” her apron, smiles to himself*
hide: I can make them last a bit longer than that, you are talking to a very good gardener. And I suppose you could bring me an entire rosebush but… it doesn’t quite present the same. *smiles, gets up and brings the roses over to the table.* *sits back down, fixes the apron, noting that it wasn’t made for a full-bosomed woman to wear -alone-, but grins, as she catches those -looks-.* *takes a bite of the fish, and nudges his hand* Eat…
hajime: *realizes he’s not been eating* *tears his gaze away from her* Sorry. *chuckles a little but takes a bite of the fish and soba* *looks at her* It’s very good. *chews* How have you been Hide. It’s been a while since we’ve really talked.
hide: Mmmm… I would hate if my attire distracted you from eating. *grins, then slurps up some soba* *smiles as she watches him eat* I’ve been fine. Missing my -direct- time with you, when I can kiss you without anyone giving us a -look-. *leans over to kiss him* And I thought tonight, with it being a day for those in love… a good chance to see you. *smiles*
hajime: *reaches out down and wraps his fingers around her as she kisses him* I did miss you too. *smiles back at her* This is a really good dinner but… *pulls her to sit on his lap* Now that’s much better… Dont worry I’ll feed you.
hide: *laughs as she’s moved to his lap* See, now -this- I’ve missed. And you’re right, it’s much, much better… *sits there with her hands in her lap* Well… feed me. I did a -very- good job on that fish and I would like to have a bit more…. *grins* I think there’s something to this “nearly bare” cooking, don’t you think? And we’ll be so much healthier since it wouldn’t be wise to fry…
hajime: *takes a piece of his fish and holds it up for her but his other hand is now ungloved and resting squarely on her thigh* I like the bare cooking, but unfortunately it’s not practical to have you like this everyday isn’t it?
hide: *leans forward to take the fish, her apron straining slightly* Not very practical, I’m afraid. *smiles down at the hand on her thigh* Not only would our daughter find us very silly, but the ban on frying would make me unable to make her favorite… so it’s sort of the special occasion thing. *laughs* Now may I return the favorite? Fish or soba? *hovers the chopsticks over the plate, waiting* *scoots a little to move his hand a little further up her thigh*
hajime: You’re still asking me after all these years? *tilts his head, smirks*
hide: *grins, and grins more at that -smirk-* Soba, soba… *takes some, duipping it in the tsuyu, holding her hand undeneath the noodles to keep it from dripping all over them* It’s very good that I’ve become skilled at this, but I will certainly try to keep improving…
hajime: I’m sure you will improve so much more. You have how many years to go still? *takes the soba, slurping*
hide: *nods* Oh, I’m certain I will. An excellent cook never rests on her laurels, though she may rest on a good lap* *kisses the tip of his nose* Many years… of soba-making and lap-sitting. *smiles at him, softly, her hand touching the side of his face, her thumb caressing his cheekbone before leaning in for a soft kiss*
hajime: *leaves the chopsticks on the table* *responding to her kiss, while his now free hand caresses her neck* *whispers* I’m really glad we’re alone tonight.
hide: *forgets about dinner and kisses him back, a kiss that becomes something less than soft* Me too… I’ve needed you alone. *turns so she can wrap her arms around him, and nuzzles his neck, then follows with kisses and little bites*
hajime: *places her arms around his neck and lifts her up* I miss sofa-san… *looks down at her* *grins as they get to the living room and tosses her down on the sofa* *removes his jacket and shirt* *joins her on the sofa and kisses her again*
hide: I miss sofa-san too! *laughs as she’s carried away* *glad that she excells at making dinners that can be re-heated later* *eyes glow as she watches him remove his clothing* *puts her arms around him, running up and down his back as he kisses her, parting her lips in order to invite his tongue to dance with hers* *looks up at him* shall I be staying in the apron tonight? Or do women untie their aprons for you as well as obi?
hajime: *stops kissing her for a moment, smiles at what she just said* I’ll let you in on a secret… You were the only one who untied her obi for me. *looks thoughtful* Maybe that’s what makes you special. *nips at her lips* So do me a favor and get out of that apron will you?
hide: *smiles as he tells ber about the obi* Then I will keep untying it as long as I’m making you soba, which, as we discussed earlier, will be a very long time. *eyes glow as she looks up at him, at his words, a story about obi that tells a great deal…* *leans up to kiss him, her hands going back behind her neck and then her waist to undo the bows, and freeing it, tosses it away, grinning as she lies naked before him on sofa-san* Aprons are easier to get out off, less layers.
hajime: So I -see-. *towers above her, both of his arms on her either side* Hmph… I think I -do- like that apron. It suits you. Hearts and all. *kisses her lips, goes down the side of her cheek, her neck and then her earlobe. *The apron was -cute- Hide*
hide: *laughs as he finds those places on her ear, he’s not touched them but his breath… she closes her eyes for a moment, now that they’re out of the kitchen, she can smell him better…. ah, how she’s missed -that-.* Cute? I was going for -seasonal-… you know, I’ll find some with some sakura on it for spring… *grins* But cute is nice too. And just think…. when I wear it normally, over my kimono, you’ll look at it and have a memory. *pulls him down so she can kiss him again, this time keeping a hand on his chest, roaming all over it’s broad expanse before going back to his back, and down to his bottom* *breaks the kiss to murmur* I think you’re overdressed for the situation…
hajime: Memory? I’m afraid I have too many of you already. *smirks* One fast asleep upstairs and one… *his hand travels down her abdomen* Right here. *looks down at her tummy* I’m sorry child of mine but I need to do something tonight. You just stay quiet.
hide: There’s always room for more memories… *laughs* I have a zodiac I’m working on, you know. *smiles softly as he touches where thier child is growing* I think he or she will cooperate for this night. *pulls on his belt, unbuckling it, and then to his pants, sliding them down his hips* See isn’t that more comfortable? *lets her hand move to touch his growing manhood* They -must- have been getting tight, much like my chest in that apron…
hajime: *nods* Ah I guess tonight won’t count then. *chuckles and keeps on kissing her while she undresses him* Yes… So much better. *closes his eyes as she starts to touch him* You would know that best won’t you? *starts to fondle her breast, surprised at how firm it still is. One of these days he’ll have to ask her*
hide: Or maybe our child will understand as Makoto does, that her parents are sometimes “silly kissy”. *laughs* I do know ah…. quite well. *arches her back as he touches her chest, her nipples hardening at his attentions* Mmmmm…. *groans softly* The nice thing about here, I can be as loud as you drive me to be. *grins*
hajime: *just smiles as she arches her back, bends down to kiss her chest, and then takes a nipple into his mouth* *lightly nips at her peaks, liking that it’s obeying him* *reaches down to her waist, feeling her curves but kneading it as well* *he’s almost forgotten how she feels against him*
hide: *gasps and holds onto his back as she feels his mouth on one peak, pressing her body against him, drinking in the warmth from his skin… one hand moving up to bury itself in his hair* Mmmm….. ah Hajime, that feels… wonderful… *thinks of how long it’s been since they’ve been skin-to-skin like this.*
hajime: *reaches up, kissing her lips again* *drawing her in a tight embrace, pressing her breast against his chest* I disagree. This feels better. *chuckles and kisses her nose, then her forehead* *reaches down between her legs, letting his fingers gently part her lower lips*
hide: *laughs as he makes a claim* Mmm… *shifts a little to let her nipples drag across his skin* You may be onto something. It is… delightful? *grins up at him* And… *parts her legs at his questing hand as she kisses him back, between his eyes, on his upper lip and then his chin* *moves her hips forward a bit* *whispers* Your hime is such a demanding woman… but she has her ookami-sama on her mind… *reaches down to take his shaft in her hand again, letting her fingertips circle the tip*
hajime: I -know-. *laughs softly and enters her with his fingers, feeling the muscles inside her pull* *feels her hand on his shaft and he sighs* You better do something good now that you’ve started.
hide: *groans and lets out a soft laugh as his fingers enters her, at the release of anticipation that she had held for what had felt like forever.* Oh…. I have some very good ideas now that I’ve started. *nibbles on his shoulder, and with her other hand, tweaks his nipple* Although… *moves her hips on his fingers* I’m sure you have some lovely ideas as well…
hajime: *stifles a groan as she “works” on him* Are you suggesting what I -think- you’re suggesting? *stops for a moment* Are you sure that’ll be okay?
hide: *keeps her hand on him, working on him lightly* *looks up at him* Hajime, I wouldn’t suggest anything that wouldn’t be okay. I may be troublesome, but I’m no tease. *grins* I’m a passionate woman who enjoys everything tht she can with her man. *smiles softly*
hajime: *looks at her, hands going to stroke her hair* You -stay- on -top-. And -don’t- fall. *shifts them so he’s at the bottom, takes her hips, splaying her legs right above his head, letting his hands grope her thighs first, waiting for her to lower herself onto him*
hide: You just keep a good grip on me. *smiles, and kisses him softly* Hold me tight, my beloved. It takes two, you know. *kneels above him, slowly lowering herself down, again, that delightful anticipation that waits for that moment that she’s been aching for… *
hajime: *thinks: She knows I -will-* *As she lowers herself onto him, he reaches up to run his tongue on the length of her slit, finding that the act is making him rather excited* *he reaches up to hold her legs steady as he continues to lap at her center, liking that his access to her this way was better* *he takes her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around and sucking on it lightly* *she always tastes good to him*
hide: *cries out softly as she feels is tongue, the fire that’s been building burning brighter as he tastes her in the most intimate of ways… trying not to buck her hips, instead, staying still and letting him do what he knows so well to do… through her blurry thoughts, it comes to her, that he’s being neglected… * *pants* Hajime… one moment… *turns herself around, holding on to the back of sofa-san. Lowers herself back over his mouth, shivering at his hot breath against her* I don’t want to leave you neglected… after all, I didn’t get to do my “finger trick” earlier… *kisses the tip of his manhood, then licks her way down to the base and back down again, before taking him in her mouth*
hajime: I hear her say something and the next thing I know she’s lifted herself up. I blink… I was having such a good time too. Neglected what? Suddenly I feel her lips on my shaft, her mouth taking me in. I could only hold onto her waist. It’s odd not seeing her face but I am liking what she’s doing to me. I pull her waist back down to my face, kissing her pubic mound, before going back to stir my tongue inside her. My fingers start to dig into her skin…
hide: He doesn’t say anything but could I hear right now? It’s hard… to focus on the pleasure I want to bring to him, yet revel in what he’s doing to me… and it’s been so long since I’ve had a taste of him in this most intimate way. I feel his hands on my waist, holding on like he said he would… holding on even as I feel like I might float off any moment, with what he does with his tongue… but I don’t forget why I moved, and suck on the shaft that I’m giving my attentions to. But I want… there’s something missing about this delightful position… I want to -see- him. Groaning, I break position, so that I face him again. As I hold my hips above him, I smile, my face red and flushed. “Don’t forget… hold me tight…” and I lower myself down on his shaft, which goes so easy, with how wet he’s made me…
hajime: She breaks it off again… And the next thing I know I’m looking up at her, looking down at me. I reach up and touch her hair, kneading her shoulders with my hand. Licking my lips I smile at her. Ah… That felt good and she tasted very very good. She asks that I hold her and I do, knowing that it’s time. My entrance is easy but no less delightful. Her warm muscles surrounding me, drawing me in. She moves and I place her hand on my chest, “-You- hold on tight.”
hide: I smile back at him, at his touch to my hair, and I pull the last pin out so it falls completely down. I slide down on him, and let him fill me completely, and then… I close my eyes, and -squeeze-. My muscles comply, and I hold him as tightly as I can for a long moment, and then… it’s time to move. I open my eyes and look down at him… He tells me to hold on tight and I nod, putting my hands on his arm as I move… shifting and flexing up and down him. “Ah… Hajime…” I moan.
hajime: She lets her hair down, a sight to see. I remember to breathe as she squeezes me so tightly. In my younger years I’ve heard of stories of women able to do this to their lover. I’ve heard only talented women was able to and that a man who had a woman like that was a -lucky- man. They might be right. I reach up to cup her bouncing breast. Just watching her, her body. The way she moves… And moves me. My mouth opens as I catch a breath, she’s riding me hard tonight.
hide: He touches me and I smile at him, but it only lasts a minute, I am trying to breathe… then… I feel a calling within me, and I move faster… I needed this with him… no… I need -him-. His mouth open, and I lean down, my movements still fast and deep as I shift my hips to keep our connection there but I crave another connection before this ends… my chest back against his, and my lips… my lips finding his in a kiss, passionate and deep. I break the kiss to whisper against his lips, “hold me tight, now…” And then, I can’t hold it back as I cry out his name.
hajime: We kiss, a hungry one. I fight her tongue and sweep her mouth. As our kiss gets tighter, so does our connection below run deeper. I wrap my arms around her pressing her close, rubbing her body against mine but at the same time urging her to go faster. I’m close, the tingling is reaching the tips of my fingers. She breaks the kiss and I pant, just looking up at her. Suddenly I feel it, a rush flowing out of me and I close my eyes, tightening my hold on her waist. I take a deep breath, opening my mouth as I do so. Her name comes out low, as I try to stay my breathing.
hide: I collapse against him, and smile… I heard my name, softly, as I was being loud… I rest against his chest. “Mmmm…” I can’t help but keeping smiling… my eyes spot the apron across the room. “I’ll have to save that apron,” I say softly, as I nuzzle my cheek against him, and then, I lean up to kiss his cheek as my breathing beings to approch something approaching normal… though I fear that my heart will keep beating like this as long as I’m laying bare-skinned with this man…
hajime: “Hmm…” She lies back down, resting against my chest. I kiss her forehead and stroke her hair. “I like your idea earlier, an apron for each season or occasion.” Finally my breathing calms down but I can feel her heart beating against mine. Should it really be that loud? “How are you feeling?” I ask
hide: “I’ll have to be on the lookout… I wonder what a birthday apron will look like? And find one when my belly gets bigger… but I will always untie my apron for you. ” I reach for his hand and lace my fingers through his. “I’m feeling -great-.” I smile up at him, and then laugh softly. “Perhaps we rocked him or her to sleep tonight?”
hajime: “We’ll just have to see ne? Your birthday comes before mine.” I squeeze her hand. “I’m glad to hear you’re feeling -well-. You did say this one prefers nights.” Looks at her, “That’s -not- good. Nights are for -us-.
hide: “It does… so does that mean you dress up for me?” I grin. I’m not sure about an apron but my mind does wander… “I know. Each one is troublesome in its own way, but also very wonderful… but this is why we’ll have to keep this little retreat to ourselves. That, and I like to have a place to be loud,” I grin at him. It’s good that my stomach is staying settled tonight, though, that would have really put a damper on the special night I’d planned… and needed. “So should we go see futon-san or should I get the blankets for sofa-san?”
hajime: “I dress up for you -every- day.” I grin, knowing she loves me in my uniform. “And if any of our children is troublesome, it comes from your side of the family. Heh.” She asks where we should stay, I shake my head, “Definitely -not- on sofa-san. You might fall on the floor.” Getting up I take her with me upstairs.
hide: “That’s true…” I look at his uniform, all cast around the room. “Perhaps a private performance of ‘Glove Bite’?” I laugh and hug him to me. And… his concern for me, for us… it’s very wise. “I’m glad we did give sofa-san some attention, though.” We go upstairs, where I already had laid out futon-san, ready for us, a lamp glowing softly in the corner. I grin at him. “I wanted to be prepared…” (OOC: You may close)
hajime: *shaking my head at how prepared she is, i can’t help but grin at that* Before you sleep, *hands her a yukata* put that on. *i do the same* (Close)

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Hajime says:

February 21, 2010 at 1:20 am

hajime: Setting: Evening… Wolf comes home.
hide: Hide calls out, “I’m in the kitchen…” Goes back to working on dinner, wearing only one item (Link: http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/HeartApron.jpg)http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/HeartApron.jpg with her hair tied up.
hajime: *raises an eyebrow as he enters the kitchen* *obviously liking the view of her bare back* *goes near her and kisses her cheek from behind* Nice touch. *Places a vase of a dozen roses on the kitchen sink (Link: http://a764.g.akamai.net/f/764/16742/1h/www.1800flowers.com/800f_assets/images/flowers/images/shop/catalog/1122RDz.jpg)http://a764.g.akamai.net/f/764/16742/1h/www.1800flowers.com/800f_assets/images/flowers/images/shop/catalog/1122RDz.jpg* Happy Valentines.
hide: *smiles back up at him* Mmm, you think so? I got the idea from you, but the apron is to keep any splatters… *grins up at him* *looks at the roses, goes away from her cooking to admire them, closing her eyes as she smells them* How beautiful. Thank you… *kisses his cheek* Have a seat? I’ll have dinner ready in a minute, or we can have it in the tatami room.
hajime: Yes right. -Splatters-. *nods his head and grins at her* Well I did get the idea of flowers from you as well. *takes a seat* A man can give his special lady flowers and I doubt you’d give it away. *chuckles*
hide: *laughs* Well had I gotten burns… we’d spend the night with you rubbing salve all over me.. *takes out the cooling soba, and plates it* Oh, no, I’m keeping the flowers -all- for myself. Roses are special, you know. And -red- roses… *brings the two plates over, and then goes back to bring coffee and tea* I thought some yellowtail would be nice tonight, (Link: http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/citrus-yellowtail_soba-noodles.jpg)http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/hide/citrus-yellowtail_soba-noodles.jpg *sits down next to him, adjusting the top of her apron to keep from “spilling out”*
hajime: Anything to keep you happy. *I look at her* especially when you’re looking that lovely. *nods* I’m glad then. They were quite expensive you know. It’s amazing why people would buy such things to last only a few days. *takes the coffee and sips* This looks good. *eyes the tuna but does notice her “fix” her apron, smiles to himself*
hide: I can make them last a bit longer than that, you are talking to a very good gardener. And I suppose you could bring me an entire rosebush but… it doesn’t quite present the same. *smiles, gets up and brings the roses over to the table.* *sits back down, fixes the apron, noting that it wasn’t made for a full-bosomed woman to wear -alone-, but grins, as she catches those -looks-.* *takes a bite of the fish, and nudges his hand* Eat…
hajime: *realizes he’s not been eating* *tears his gaze away from her* Sorry. *chuckles a little but takes a bite of the fish and soba* *looks at her* It’s very good. *chews* How have you been Hide. It’s been a while since we’ve really talked.
hide: Mmmm… I would hate if my attire distracted you from eating. *grins, then slurps up some soba* *smiles as she watches him eat* I’ve been fine. Missing my -direct- time with you, when I can kiss you without anyone giving us a -look-. *leans over to kiss him* And I thought tonight, with it being a day for those in love… a good chance to see you. *smiles*
hajime: *reaches out down and wraps his fingers around her as she kisses him* I did miss you too. *smiles back at her* This is a really good dinner but… *pulls her to sit on his lap* Now that’s much better… Dont worry I’ll feed you.
hide: *laughs as she’s moved to his lap* See, now -this- I’ve missed. And you’re right, it’s much, much better… *sits there with her hands in her lap* Well… feed me. I did a -very- good job on that fish and I would like to have a bit more…. *grins* I think there’s something to this “nearly bare” cooking, don’t you think? And we’ll be so much healthier since it wouldn’t be wise to fry…
hajime: *takes a piece of his fish and holds it up for her but his other hand is now ungloved and resting squarely on her thigh* I like the bare cooking, but unfortunately it’s not practical to have you like this everyday isn’t it?
hide: *leans forward to take the fish, her apron straining slightly* Not very practical, I’m afraid. *smiles down at the hand on her thigh* Not only would our daughter find us very silly, but the ban on frying would make me unable to make her favorite… so it’s sort of the special occasion thing. *laughs* Now may I return the favorite? Fish or soba? *hovers the chopsticks over the plate, waiting* *scoots a little to move his hand a little further up her thigh*
hajime: You’re still asking me after all these years? *tilts his head, smirks*
hide: *grins, and grins more at that -smirk-* Soba, soba… *takes some, duipping it in the tsuyu, holding her hand undeneath the noodles to keep it from dripping all over them* It’s very good that I’ve become skilled at this, but I will certainly try to keep improving…
hajime: I’m sure you will improve so much more. You have how many years to go still? *takes the soba, slurping*
hide: *nods* Oh, I’m certain I will. An excellent cook never rests on her laurels, though she may rest on a good lap* *kisses the tip of his nose* Many years… of soba-making and lap-sitting. *smiles at him, softly, her hand touching the side of his face, her thumb caressing his cheekbone before leaning in for a soft kiss*
hajime: *leaves the chopsticks on the table* *responding to her kiss, while his now free hand caresses her neck* *whispers* I’m really glad we’re alone tonight.
hide: *forgets about dinner and kisses him back, a kiss that becomes something less than soft* Me too… I’ve needed you alone. *turns so she can wrap her arms around him, and nuzzles his neck, then follows with kisses and little bites*
hajime: *places her arms around his neck and lifts her up* I miss sofa-san… *looks down at her* *grins as they get to the living room and tosses her down on the sofa* *removes his jacket and shirt* *joins her on the sofa and kisses her again*
hide: I miss sofa-san too! *laughs as she’s carried away* *glad that she excells at making dinners that can be re-heated later* *eyes glow as she watches him remove his clothing* *puts her arms around him, running up and down his back as he kisses her, parting her lips in order to invite his tongue to dance with hers* *looks up at him* shall I be staying in the apron tonight? Or do women untie their aprons for you as well as obi?
hajime: *stops kissing her for a moment, smiles at what she just said* I’ll let you in on a secret… You were the only one who untied her obi for me. *looks thoughtful* Maybe that’s what makes you special. *nips at her lips* So do me a favor and get out of that apron will you?
hide: *smiles as he tells ber about the obi* Then I will keep untying it as long as I’m making you soba, which, as we discussed earlier, will be a very long time. *eyes glow as she looks up at him, at his words, a story about obi that tells a great deal…* *leans up to kiss him, her hands going back behind her neck and then her waist to undo the bows, and freeing it, tosses it away, grinning as she lies naked before him on sofa-san* Aprons are easier to get out off, less layers.
hajime: So I -see-. *towers above her, both of his arms on her either side* Hmph… I think I -do- like that apron. It suits you. Hearts and all. *kisses her lips, goes down the side of her cheek, her neck and then her earlobe. *The apron was -cute- Hide*
hide: *laughs as he finds those places on her ear, he’s not touched them but his breath… she closes her eyes for a moment, now that they’re out of the kitchen, she can smell him better…. ah, how she’s missed -that-.* Cute? I was going for -seasonal-… you know, I’ll find some with some sakura on it for spring… *grins* But cute is nice too. And just think…. when I wear it normally, over my kimono, you’ll look at it and have a memory. *pulls him down so she can kiss him again, this time keeping a hand on his chest, roaming all over it’s broad expanse before going back to his back, and down to his bottom* *breaks the kiss to murmur* I think you’re overdressed for the situation…
hajime: Memory? I’m afraid I have too many of you already. *smirks* One fast asleep upstairs and one… *his hand travels down her abdomen* Right here. *looks down at her tummy* I’m sorry child of mine but I need to do something tonight. You just stay quiet.
hide: There’s always room for more memories… *laughs* I have a zodiac I’m working on, you know. *smiles softly as he touches where thier child is growing* I think he or she will cooperate for this night. *pulls on his belt, unbuckling it, and then to his pants, sliding them down his hips* See isn’t that more comfortable? *lets her hand move to touch his growing manhood* They -must- have been getting tight, much like my chest in that apron…
hajime: *nods* Ah I guess tonight won’t count then. *chuckles and keeps on kissing her while she undresses him* Yes… So much better. *closes his eyes as she starts to touch him* You would know that best won’t you? *starts to fondle her breast, surprised at how firm it still is. One of these days he’ll have to ask her*
hide: Or maybe our child will understand as Makoto does, that her parents are sometimes “silly kissy”. *laughs* I do know ah…. quite well. *arches her back as he touches her chest, her nipples hardening at his attentions* Mmmmm…. *groans softly* The nice thing about here, I can be as loud as you drive me to be. *grins*
hajime: *just smiles as she arches her back, bends down to kiss her chest, and then takes a nipple into his mouth* *lightly nips at her peaks, liking that it’s obeying him* *reaches down to her waist, feeling her curves but kneading it as well* *he’s almost forgotten how she feels against him*
hide: *gasps and holds onto his back as she feels his mouth on one peak, pressing her body against him, drinking in the warmth from his skin… one hand moving up to bury itself in his hair* Mmmm….. ah Hajime, that feels… wonderful… *thinks of how long it’s been since they’ve been skin-to-skin like this.*
hajime: *reaches up, kissing her lips again* *drawing her in a tight embrace, pressing her breast against his chest* I disagree. This feels better. *chuckles and kisses her nose, then her forehead* *reaches down between her legs, letting his fingers gently part her lower lips*
hide: *laughs as he makes a claim* Mmm… *shifts a little to let her nipples drag across his skin* You may be onto something. It is… delightful? *grins up at him* And… *parts her legs at his questing hand as she kisses him back, between his eyes, on his upper lip and then his chin* *moves her hips forward a bit* *whispers* Your hime is such a demanding woman… but she has her ookami-sama on her mind… *reaches down to take his shaft in her hand again, letting her fingertips circle the tip*
hajime: I -know-. *laughs softly and enters her with his fingers, feeling the muscles inside her pull* *feels her hand on his shaft and he sighs* You better do something good now that you’ve started.
hide: *groans and lets out a soft laugh as his fingers enters her, at the release of anticipation that she had held for what had felt like forever.* Oh…. I have some very good ideas now that I’ve started. *nibbles on his shoulder, and with her other hand, tweaks his nipple* Although… *moves her hips on his fingers* I’m sure you have some lovely ideas as well…
hajime: *stifles a groan as she “works” on him* Are you suggesting what I -think- you’re suggesting? *stops for a moment* Are you sure that’ll be okay?
hide: *keeps her hand on him, working on him lightly* *looks up at him* Hajime, I wouldn’t suggest anything that wouldn’t be okay. I may be troublesome, but I’m no tease. *grins* I’m a passionate woman who enjoys everything tht she can with her man. *smiles softly*
hajime: *looks at her, hands going to stroke her hair* You -stay- on -top-. And -don’t- fall. *shifts them so he’s at the bottom, takes her hips, splaying her legs right above his head, letting his hands grope her thighs first, waiting for her to lower herself onto him*
hide: You just keep a good grip on me. *smiles, and kisses him softly* Hold me tight, my beloved. It takes two, you know. *kneels above him, slowly lowering herself down, again, that delightful anticipation that waits for that moment that she’s been aching for… *
hajime: *thinks: She knows I -will-* *As she lowers herself onto him, he reaches up to run his tongue on the length of her slit, finding that the act is making him rather excited* *he reaches up to hold her legs steady as he continues to lap at her center, liking that his access to her this way was better* *he takes her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around and sucking on it lightly* *she always tastes good to him*
hide: *cries out softly as she feels is tongue, the fire that’s been building burning brighter as he tastes her in the most intimate of ways… trying not to buck her hips, instead, staying still and letting him do what he knows so well to do… through her blurry thoughts, it comes to her, that he’s being neglected… * *pants* Hajime… one moment… *turns herself around, holding on to the back of sofa-san. Lowers herself back over his mouth, shivering at his hot breath against her* I don’t want to leave you neglected… after all, I didn’t get to do my “finger trick” earlier… *kisses the tip of his manhood, then licks her way down to the base and back down again, before taking him in her mouth*
hajime: I hear her say something and the next thing I know she’s lifted herself up. I blink… I was having such a good time too. Neglected what? Suddenly I feel her lips on my shaft, her mouth taking me in. I could only hold onto her waist. It’s odd not seeing her face but I am liking what she’s doing to me. I pull her waist back down to my face, kissing her pubic mound, before going back to stir my tongue inside her. My fingers start to dig into her skin…
hide: He doesn’t say anything but could I hear right now? It’s hard… to focus on the pleasure I want to bring to him, yet revel in what he’s doing to me… and it’s been so long since I’ve had a taste of him in this most intimate way. I feel his hands on my waist, holding on like he said he would… holding on even as I feel like I might float off any moment, with what he does with his tongue… but I don’t forget why I moved, and suck on the shaft that I’m giving my attentions to. But I want… there’s something missing about this delightful position… I want to -see- him. Groaning, I break position, so that I face him again. As I hold my hips above him, I smile, my face red and flushed. “Don’t forget… hold me tight…” and I lower myself down on his shaft, which goes so easy, with how wet he’s made me…
hajime: She breaks it off again… And the next thing I know I’m looking up at her, looking down at me. I reach up and touch her hair, kneading her shoulders with my hand. Licking my lips I smile at her. Ah… That felt good and she tasted very very good. She asks that I hold her and I do, knowing that it’s time. My entrance is easy but no less delightful. Her warm muscles surrounding me, drawing me in. She moves and I place her hand on my chest, “-You- hold on tight.”
hide: I smile back at him, at his touch to my hair, and I pull the last pin out so it falls completely down. I slide down on him, and let him fill me completely, and then… I close my eyes, and -squeeze-. My muscles comply, and I hold him as tightly as I can for a long moment, and then… it’s time to move. I open my eyes and look down at him… He tells me to hold on tight and I nod, putting my hands on his arm as I move… shifting and flexing up and down him. “Ah… Hajime…” I moan.
hajime: She lets her hair down, a sight to see. I remember to breathe as she squeezes me so tightly. In my younger years I’ve heard of stories of women able to do this to their lover. I’ve heard only talented women was able to and that a man who had a woman like that was a -lucky- man. They might be right. I reach up to cup her bouncing breast. Just watching her, her body. The way she moves… And moves me. My mouth opens as I catch a breath, she’s riding me hard tonight.
hide: He touches me and I smile at him, but it only lasts a minute, I am trying to breathe… then… I feel a calling within me, and I move faster… I needed this with him… no… I need -him-. His mouth open, and I lean down, my movements still fast and deep as I shift my hips to keep our connection there but I crave another connection before this ends… my chest back against his, and my lips… my lips finding his in a kiss, passionate and deep. I break the kiss to whisper against his lips, “hold me tight, now…” And then, I can’t hold it back as I cry out his name.
hajime: We kiss, a hungry one. I fight her tongue and sweep her mouth. As our kiss gets tighter, so does our connection below run deeper. I wrap my arms around her pressing her close, rubbing her body against mine but at the same time urging her to go faster. I’m close, the tingling is reaching the tips of my fingers. She breaks the kiss and I pant, just looking up at her. Suddenly I feel it, a rush flowing out of me and I close my eyes, tightening my hold on her waist. I take a deep breath, opening my mouth as I do so. Her name comes out low, as I try to stay my breathing.
hide: I collapse against him, and smile… I heard my name, softly, as I was being loud… I rest against his chest. “Mmmm…” I can’t help but keeping smiling… my eyes spot the apron across the room. “I’ll have to save that apron,” I say softly, as I nuzzle my cheek against him, and then, I lean up to kiss his cheek as my breathing beings to approch something approaching normal… though I fear that my heart will keep beating like this as long as I’m laying bare-skinned with this man…
hajime: “Hmm…” She lies back down, resting against my chest. I kiss her forehead and stroke her hair. “I like your idea earlier, an apron for each season or occasion.” Finally my breathing calms down but I can feel her heart beating against mine. Should it really be that loud? “How are you feeling?” I ask
hide: “I’ll have to be on the lookout… I wonder what a birthday apron will look like? And find one when my belly gets bigger… but I will always untie my apron for you. ” I reach for his hand and lace my fingers through his. “I’m feeling -great-.” I smile up at him, and then laugh softly. “Perhaps we rocked him or her to sleep tonight?”
hajime: “We’ll just have to see ne? Your birthday comes before mine.” I squeeze her hand. “I’m glad to hear you’re feeling -well-. You did say this one prefers nights.” Looks at her, “That’s -not- good. Nights are for -us-.
hide: “It does… so does that mean you dress up for me?” I grin. I’m not sure about an apron but my mind does wander… “I know. Each one is troublesome in its own way, but also very wonderful… but this is why we’ll have to keep this little retreat to ourselves. That, and I like to have a place to be loud,” I grin at him. It’s good that my stomach is staying settled tonight, though, that would have really put a damper on the special night I’d planned… and needed. “So should we go see futon-san or should I get the blankets for sofa-san?”
hajime: “I dress up for you -every- day.” I grin, knowing she loves me in my uniform. “And if any of our children is troublesome, it comes from your side of the family. Heh.” She asks where we should stay, I shake my head, “Definitely -not- on sofa-san. You might fall on the floor.” Getting up I take her with me upstairs.
hide: “That’s true…” I look at his uniform, all cast around the room. “Perhaps a private performance of ‘Glove Bite’?” I laugh and hug him to me. And… his concern for me, for us… it’s very wise. “I’m glad we did give sofa-san some attention, though.” We go upstairs, where I already had laid out futon-san, ready for us, a lamp glowing softly in the corner. I grin at him. “I wanted to be prepared…” (OOC: You may close)
hajime: *shaking my head at how prepared she is, i can’t help but grin at that* Before you sleep, *hands her a yukata* put that on. *i do the same* (Close)

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