Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170721064431/@comment-30362709-20170725050342

She was glad Hayato enjoyed her performance; he would’ve followed up by asking her to show him more and that just one touch wouldn’t be enough anymore. Her face went red as she kind of caught what he meant, it was the birds and the bees wasn’t it? Her mother told her it would be the most special event she’d ever experience besides her marriage, the time when she becomes a woman. Ayame would gulp as she messed with the fan that was still covering her body before looking back up at Hayato, her drive from earlier turned to nervousness.

“That was it actually…I haven’t learned anything new from Kide…but if you can’t keep your hands to yourself…there’s a large couch behind me…” she’d say, her voice soft which was unusual. Ayame moved her arms to hold the fan in place with her inner elbows as she reached up to start unbuttoning his shirt. If that wasn’t enough of a hint, then you must be very dull. Leaning into him, she’d unbutton his shirt as far down as she could before catching his lips in a deep, heated kiss as she slowly pushes his shirt open; her hands running over his bare chest.

This was about to be a special night indeed if no one interrupted them and Hayato didn’t blow her off last minute. This feeling Ayame was having was overwhelming, she felt very warm. You know that feeling you get in your chest when you drink something warm on a cold day? She felt like that, but in her pelvis. Her heart was pounding so hard, she was afraid Hayato could hear it as she wondered how he would react to her actions. They were pretty bold, but then again, she herself is a bold little cherry head.