- - Aftermath - -
An interesting and not unpleasant curse, hmm? I still have the... hmm, 'lute?'
Anyway, yes, that one was even enjoyable. The language was quite beautiful.
Anyway, yes, that one was even enjoyable. The language was quite beautiful.
[Megumi approaches him, padding softly upon the floor before stepping comfortably into his embrace.]
And the song of my love has not ended with the song upon your lute, for my love for you is a song with no end . . . ♥ As I will love you always . . .
Mmm!
[She smiles softly.]
You've still the lute, beloved? I still have the gown that I donned . . . not quite what I'm used to, but it was lovely . . .
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But beloved, you know that I can keep my hands moving for a long . . . long~ time, especially if I need to! Or better yet, if I want to. Mmm~?
[She slows her tickling, lessening the pressure until it's a featherlight brush against his waist, before one hand moves to find other ticklish spots, such as his nape.]
But then, you know that, ne~? ♥
[She rubs his nape delicately, almost soothingly, before making her fingertips dance along the surface of his skin.]
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It's true; I do.
[One hand firmly around her waist, he once again grabs the hand she is using to tickle him at his waist and holds it in his own.]
But no more tickling, hmm?
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Oh, alright . . . but what shall I do instead?
[More pouty face.]
[She looks up at him imploringly from beneath the fall of her dark hair, almost giving him a look of woe at not being able to play.]
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Anything except the tickling. Just... no tickling... please!
[He tosses his hair back over his shoulders; strands had been flying everywhere!]
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[She still has a pout, though it had eased after he had kissed her.]
Kiss me more instead, then?
[Another sweetly imploring look, with a request written in her eyes.]
[She chooses to vocalize it.]
Please~? ♥
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I can do that. ♥
[He leans down to kiss her again, lingering this time, kissing more deeply.]
Better?
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[A whisper of his name, and she kisses him back, softly, tenderly. Her fingers entwine with his, and her other hand creeps up his sleeve, curling delicately into cloth.]
Mmm . . . ♥
Yes . . . always . . .
[She looks up at him, nodding demurely, a blissful smile curling upon her lips.]
[Tilting her head up, she brushes her lips upon his in another soft kiss, lingering and warm.]
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[Another warm kiss.]
Isn't this better than tickling?
[A gentle chuckle.]
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Mmm! . . . ♥
I love to kiss you . . .
To be kissed by you . . .
[A tiny, happy sigh, and she presses closer, kissing him sweetly once again, murmuring little endearments in between each press of their lips.]
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[More kisses, soft and sweet, before he speaks again.]
Good, because...
[Another kiss.]
We kiss a lot, hmm? ♥
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Mmm . . . always . . . yours to kiss . . .
[She's completely soft and pliant in his embrace now, sighing with pleasure as he kisses her, strokes her back. The feel of his hand through the layers of her kimono is both soothing and exhilarating, and she lets out a little murmur of delight.]
[She returns his kisses with those of her own, pressing delicately against him to kiss his mouth over and again, warm and lingering and sweet. Each brush of their lips against one another's makes her glow even brighter with her love.]
[She moves to nuzzle his cheek softly, brushing a tiny kiss there, before moving to kiss his ear gently.]
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