She would feel him step closer, press against her back as he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. He rested his face into her shoulder, closing his eyes in the moment, just enjoying being there with her.
He could feel her heart hammering, hear it as he rested against her. She put her hands over his arms, as if to hold him as well, enjoying the peace. Even if he didn't say it, she knew he did love her. She pressed into him and exhaled softly, a small contented sound.
Sanemi stayed that way for a while, just breathing her in, holding her against him. “Yuko.” He spoke into her shoulder. “Be with me.” It sounded more like he was asking, and she could hear the faintest trace of what almost sounded like pleading, like he wanted her badly.
Sanemi helped her out of her own clothes, carefully untying them before pushing them off her shoulders. He cupped her breast gently, brushing his thumb over her nipple as he kissed her.
She moaned against his lips and squirmed against him, her fingers moving over his scars as her hands moved down to his belt. She got it open and didn't bother to pull it free, working on the buttons on his pants to get them off as well.
Sanemi shrugged the uniform top off fully and tossed it aside, moving to kiss her neck as Yuko worked on his pants. Already he was starting to get hard, Yuko’s touches sending shivers down his spine.
She sighed in delight and moaned, tilting her head bsck slightly as her hands worked from memory, getting his pants open and sitting up a bit to try and pull them off.
Sanemi helped Yuko the best he could, getting his pants off with a small struggle before sitting back down with Yuko in his lap. His thumb moved over her nipple again, kissing her neck and shoulder as he groped her breasts slowly.
She reached for his fundoshi and untied it before reaching for her own coverings. She loved his rough hands over her body, shivering gently every so often, giving soft sounds to let him know she was enjoying his touches.
Sanemi bit lightly at her collar bones, carefully licking each bite afterword. He responded to her moans with some of his own, making low noises as he carefully pinched one nipple between two fingers gently.
She moaned lowly with each bite, squirming when he pinched her sensitive nipple, and finally freed his cock from his fundoshi. She pulled her coverings away and helped him to lay back, blushing darkly as she moved over him.
Sanemi laid himself back, holding Yuko’s hips to keep her steady with one hand, using his other hand to guide his cock to her entrance. He gave a small pause before slowly pushing inside her.
She gave a weak noise as she slowly slid down over him, stopping once she reached the very base of him. She sat still for a moment, making sure her leg would be ok before she started to move slowly over him. She gave a low sigh of delight, bracing against his chest gently.
He couldn’t help the groan that he let out when she took the entirety of his cock inside her. He guided her over him slowly, having to consciously keep himself from digging his nails into her skin.
She kept pace with him, moaning a little louder now with the added pressure from his grabbing, loving his soft sounds of delight. It made everything better, and hoped it added something for him too.
Sanemi found her noises delightful, speeding up his pace so he could hear more. He dug his fingernails into her skin, grunting softly as he throbbed and swelled inside her.
His name tumbled from her lips in a form of weak praise, her nails grazing gently against his abs, her walls growing wetter and hotter around him the more aroused she became.