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Sayori gripped her skirt tightly in one hand, a quick whimper echoing in her throat as Haruki retreated back onto his knees. "I'm not hurting you am i?" He solemnly questioned, concerned for the angel before him. Sheepishly she shook her head, refusing to make eye contact, embarrassment dying her cheeks a summer rose. With a sensitive touch of her chin , he took control, turning her head to face him, a smug smile stretched across his face. He brushed her cheek with her nails, combing his fingers through her soft strawberry-blonde hair and resting his palm against her cheek, massaging with slow strokes of his thumb as he waited for her averted gaze to meet his.
"N...no" She stammered, a precise shyness in her tone, "I..I've never..."
"You know,"He cut her off, pausing for a moment, "You're even more adorable when you're flustered!" He softly whispered, his head tilted in admiration. How did he ever end up with someone so perfect?
She placed her had on his, shivering with a mix of fear and anticipation; Her heart beating frantically in her chest. A burning desire filling her from below until she couldn't take any more.
Without another seconds though she grabbed his wrist, gripping hard as she flung herself into him. A hasty yelp managing to escape his lungs as he tumbled back under her sudden weight, falling against the mattress. He groaned to himself, taken back by shock. He slowly opened his eyes, his blurred vision adjusting to the oceans staring intently at him. Sayori hovered over him on all fours, pinning one of his wrists down.
"H..Haruki..." She muttered sweetly, indulging in revenge as his face reddened into a crimson haze. Slowly she leaned in; sensualy pressing her forehead against his; her lips following the lead. He had no time to react, no words to say, as she lowered herself onto him. Haruki's mouth jittered slightly as he felt her chest push into him but nothing left his lips as she laid out across him; her head resting on his chest. She nuzzled into his shoulder blade, finding comfort in his heartbeat as she let out a contempt sigh. Finally free from her grasp, he wrapped her arms around her waist, still too stunned by her sudden change in character to consider any other action. He felt her smitten eyes looking up at him.
"Please... Be gentle!" she requested, a somber whisper as she buried her face against his neck.

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Sayori gripped her skirt tightly in one hand, a quick whimper echoing in her throat as Haruki retreated back onto his knees. "I'm not hurting you am i?" He solemnly questioned, concerned for the angel before him. Sheepishly she shook her head, refusing to make eye contact, embarrassment dying her cheeks a summer rose. With a sensitive touch of her chin , he took control, turning her head to face him, a smug smile stretched across his face. He brushed her cheek with her nails, combing his fingers through her soft strawberry-blonde hair and resting his palm against her cheek, massaging with slow strokes of his thumb as he waited for her averted gaze to meet his.
"N...no" She stammered, a precise shyness in her tone, "I..I've never..."
"You know,"He cut her off, pausing for a moment, "You're even more adorable when you're flustered!" He softly whispered, his head tilted in admiration. How did he ever end up with someone so perfect?
She placed her had on his, shivering with a mix of fear and anticipation; Her heart beating frantically in her chest. A burning desire filling her from below until she couldn't take any more.
Without another seconds though she grabbed his wrist, gripping hard as she flung herself into him. A hasty yelp managing to escape his lungs as he tumbled back under her sudden weight, falling against the mattress. He groaned to himself, taken back by shock. He slowly opened his eyes, his blurred vision adjusting to the oceans staring intently at him. Sayori hovered over him on all fours, pinning one of his wrists down.
"H..Haruki..." She muttered sweetly, indulging in revenge as his face reddened into a crimson haze. Slowly she leaned in; sensualy pressing her forehead against his; her lips following the lead. He had no time to react, no words to say, as she lowered herself onto him. Haruki's mouth jittered slightly as he felt her chest push into him but nothing left his lips as she laid out across him; her head resting on his chest. She nuzzled into his shoulder blade, finding comfort in his heartbeat as she let out a contempt sigh. Finally free from her grasp, he wrapped her arms around her waist, still too stunned by her sudden change in character to consider any other action. He felt her smitten eyes looking up at him.
"Please... Be gentle!" she requested, a somber whisper as she buried her face against his neck.