Fukushima Akira
オーダーののサンクタム & RPN's Resident Suit Gang Leader
Lumina said:
Lumina cursed herself for having made such a strange sound when Kenji's tounge moved up her neck. She just hadn't really ever experienced a sensation quite like that before. Of course she'd make a sound like that. She wasn't really sure what that sound even meant. Was it from surprise? Well yeah, she wasn't expecting Kenji to suddenly be so... bold. Was it because she liked it? Of course not!....right? It was a strange sensation, but she couldn't bring herself to say she hated it. Perhaps it was just because that was one of the spots on her body that was more sensitive than the rest. It was her neck and the base of her wings that were the most sensitive part of her body, and if Kenji remembered any of the other times they had gotten intimate, then he already knew half of her weak spots.
At the moment, Lumina was just looking up at Kenji with her mouth covered, a furious blush consuming her cheeks. She couldn't deny Kenji's words, it really had been quite a while since they were intimate like this. His words only sent more waves of embarrassment through her. It's not like she meant to make the sounds she did or anything. Enticing? No way, that made it seem like she was going to be his meal or som- oh. The realization of the intention behind his words hit her, and she would have blushed more if she hadn't already been blushing as much as she was. All she could do was lower her hands, looking up at him as she spoke.
"...y-yeah, I-I guess it has been a wh-while..."
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Genesis Zi Euphoria
~ The Sanctum Of Heat ~
...ΨKenji grinned at Lumina's reaction, his red irises trailing over her body until they reached Lumina's eyes. He spoke, shortly before he gave her a wink. He then closed the distance between his lips and Lumina's until they made contact. Suddenly, the centre of his being lit up in heat. The kiss obliterated every thought. For the first time in a while, Kenji's mind was locked into the present. The worries of the day evaporated like a summer shower onto a hot car. His usual mode of hurrying from one thing to the next was suspended, he had no wish for the kiss to end. Drunk on endorphins his only desire was to touch her, to move his hands under her smooth layers and feel her perfect softness. In moments the soft caress has become more firm, he savoured her lips and her touch. A kiss like this was a beginning, a promise of much more to comeΨ...
“ We could change that~ ”
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