Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170721064431/@comment-30362709-20170725084142

“I got to mark what’s mine.” she rolled her eyes playfully as he continued to fill her neck with kisses and bites, causing her to end up with two noticeable hickeys. What happened next really made her embarrassed, watching him lean down he’d begin to lick her breasts up to the nipple, circling it sensually before sucking on it lightly. Ayame gasped lightly from it, slightly whimpering from the new sensation as she had sensitive breasts.

She lightly dug her black nails into his shoulders and shut her eyes while dwelling in the feeling as she wiggled her hips up against his. Loving kisses would’ve been placed all over her body, Hayato making sure to do so as he didn’t want this moment to go to waste. She felt him shiver when she placed kisses and hickeys on his neck and collar bone, very noticeable places if one didn’t attempt to hide them. Hearing she’d find out by the end of the night with his tipsy tone made her pout, but she’d endure it for now.

As his hands roamed from her breasts and onto her thighs, her breath hitched as she opened her eyes enough to make them half-lidded. Ayame watched his hands as her hand began to roam as well; she’d drag her hands down his chiseled chest slowly before lightly tugging at his pants as a gesture to take them off. “It must hurt from being squished by tight pants..” she’d say, her usual tone coming back as she got more comfortable with Hayato. She whimpered when he left a hickey on her breast, the mixture of blues and purples was evident from the start because of the soft and sensitive flesh. Her lower region felt odd though, it was very warm and….wet, why was it wet? Ayame didn’t understand; all she really got was the jest of the birds and the bees; her mother said nothing else.

Foreplay was a beautiful thing though, Hayato was getting to see such lewd and rather cute expressions from Ayame and they weren’t even sealing the deal yet. She gasped softly when he grazed her womanhood, signaling he was getting closer.

Ayame was ready for it, just nervous. She was completely bare down there except for a cute little heart that acted as a landing strip to her fun parts. They were both virgins, but Hayato really knew what he was doing. Ayame was finally relaxed though, she wasn’t as tense from getting used to Hayato touching her as she brought up her knee; light grazing his erect member as she stared at Hayato with an aroused expression.