[ It's a little easier to do this once he gets more into it, enough to realise that he can just go along with the motions of her own mouth - as long as no one but the two of them knows, it's not even that bad or embarrassing that she's leading it. Kiyomi has more experience, after all. Even he can't deny that.
And it's all.. rather nice. It feels nice, just sitting here and doing this with her, to feel the touch of her hand on his skin and in his hair. To hold her in turn. It's a little vulnerable, but it's so nice to have someone there he doesn't need to constantly put his guard up around.
They're no longer strangers, and Itsuki knows it just as she says it. They slept together, all cuddled up, they're kissing now.. it'd be hard to call her a stranger after that, huh.
.. But what does that make them instead?
He doesn't know, and just thinking of it makes his chest feel a little tight, so Itsuki discards the thought and instead tries to return the kiss as best as he can, the passion - in a slightly more naive way - returned. He only pulls his lips off hers for a moment while lingering near her to mumble her name-- ]
Kiyomi..
[ He can't do more than that. There are so many things he wants to say and ask, but he can't get any of them out, not even in this situation. Not even now they're kissing. It's like the action of that is easier than forming anything he wants to say into words. ]
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And it's all.. rather nice. It feels nice, just sitting here and doing this with her, to feel the touch of her hand on his skin and in his hair. To hold her in turn. It's a little vulnerable, but it's so nice to have someone there he doesn't need to constantly put his guard up around.
They're no longer strangers, and Itsuki knows it just as she says it. They slept together, all cuddled up, they're kissing now.. it'd be hard to call her a stranger after that, huh.
.. But what does that make them instead?
He doesn't know, and just thinking of it makes his chest feel a little tight, so Itsuki discards the thought and instead tries to return the kiss as best as he can, the passion - in a slightly more naive way - returned. He only pulls his lips off hers for a moment while lingering near her to mumble her name-- ]
Kiyomi..
[ He can't do more than that. There are so many things he wants to say and ask, but he can't get any of them out, not even in this situation. Not even now they're kissing. It's like the action of that is easier than forming anything he wants to say into words. ]