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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

"Not the rats?" He asked in a whisper, "I hear they make people crazy."

She took his hand gently and moved it so she could kiss the tips of his fingers slowly, eyes moving to meet his.
 
“If you don’t drop it, I’ll feed you to the rats.” She joked, closing her eyes.

Yukimura had a deep blush on his face, watching her as she kissed his fingers with a look full of lust.
 
He chuckled softly, "Ok, ok~ no more rat jokes~" He said as he began to stitch her.

She continued, kissing each finger back and forth slowly, as if she was waiting for either more praise or a command.
 
“Thank you.” Amaya said, wincing at the feeling of him closing up the open wound on her head- it didn’t hurt, but it wasn’t pleasant.

Yukimura felt an irritation start in his eyes, dark veins spreading under his eyes as he pushed his thumb into her mouth. “Suck on it.” He said softly, voice firm.
 
"No problem, man." He smiled, "I do apologize for any discomfort you may be feeling at this time."

She obeyed, sucking on his thumb gently as demanded, swirling her tongue slowly around the tip.
 
“We’ll just make it up to me later then.” Amaya mumbled, holding still while he worked.

Yukimura felt his ears heat up, the front of his pants becoming tight as he became more aroused. Gently he pulled his finger from her mouth, leaning down to kiss her, caressing her jaw.
 
"Oh, absolutely." He smiled, being as careful and gentle as he possibly could be.

She moaned and kissed back, tilting her head up a little more so he could reach more of her. He could hear her heart hammering.
 
Yukimura trembled slightly at the sound of her beating heart, closing his eyes as he kissed her. His hand slowly moved down her neck to her chest, squeezing her breast lightly through her shirt.
 
Yukimura felt her hands go to his belt and he stopped her by grabbing her hands, breaking the kiss. “Are you sure about this..?” He asked against her lips, wanting to make sure he wasn’t reading the situation wrong.
 
Yukimura nodded, then leaned in to kiss her again, putting his hand on her thigh and pushing open her legs a bit as he moved closer.
 
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Yukimura pushed the chair Akihime was in back against the desk, pushing his hand up her skirt to press his hand against her, letting out a soft grunt as he rubbed her through her underwear.
 
Yukimura let out a weak noise, having to fight to keep his kakuhou from coming out, his kakugan activating out of excitement.
 
Yukimura seemed almost frustrated that he couldn’t reach her enough, moving to pick her up by the waist and sit her on the desk instead, pushing her skirt up to her hips and his hand into her underwear.
 
Yukimura thrust weakly into her hand, moving to kiss and suck at her neck, his breathing heavy. “Akihime..” He sounded almost like he was pleading. “Say you’ll let me be inside you… I need you.”
 
Yukimura nodded, pulling her closer to the edge of the desk and pulling her underwear off before pushing his pants down his hips to free himself. He positioned himself at her entrance before pushing into her, leaning in to kiss her again.
 
Yukimura felt his consciousness slip a bit, holding onto her hips as he moved slowly, shaking with effort to not move too hard or fast. There was a loud buzzing in his head, the feeling of Akihime wrapped around him pure bliss.
 
She shifted a bit so she could press her hips closer to his, moaning lowly against his lips. It was a bit uncomfortable but she didn't mind at all. She kind of liked it.
 
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