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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

Yukimura couldn’t get enough of Akihime, wanting to touch her more, to kiss her more- he wanted more of her. He guided her hips with his hands, thrusting slowly into her as he kissed her deeply.
 
Her body felt hot, her moans coming out as muffled gasps as she held onto him and braced against the desk, "Y...You can...do more...I-I'm ok...~"
 
Yukimura broke the kiss so he could nod, bracing himself against the wall behind the desk, deepinging his thrusts, panting softly as he leaned in to kiss her neck.
 
Yukimura let out low grunts of pleasure, kissing down her neck before biting lightly. His hand wandered her body, moving under her shirt to grope her breast, using his thumb to play with her nipple.
 
The more noises Akihime made, the more Yukimura felt like he was going to lose control of himself. He sucked at the soft flesh of her neck, biting lightly to leave a mark.
 
Yukimura obeyed immediately, licking and sucking at her neck, leaving light bite marks across her neck. He continued to fondle her breast as he thrust deep into her, shaking with effort to not bite deep into her flesh or move too roughly.
 
He had to stop himself several times to not take a chunk out of Akihime right there, the buzzing in his ears only growing louder. He helped her out of her blouse fumbling with the clasp on her bra before getting it off.
 
She cupped his face gently and kissed him slowly, trying to help keep him present and his mind off the idea of eating her. "I-I'm close...~ d-don't stop, please...~"
 
It was like getting a hungry dog to obey, nodding as he kissed back, keeping his pace steady. Yukimura felt something sharp and hard against his lower back- the feeling of his Kakuja slowly creeping out, making his breathing ragged as he grew closer to his own release.
 
Her moans became low and desperate, her walls shuddering around him before she suddenly held her breath to keep from screaming as she climaxed. She shook against him, stars popping behind her eyes as she tried not to squirm.
 
Yukimura let out a low moan as he climaxed, thrusting one last time as he came inside her, breathing heavy as he held her tightly.
 
Yukimura clenched his fists, digging his fingernails into his skin to try and focus his attention back in the present. Slowly he let go of Akihime, holding her still on the desk as he pulled out of her.
 
Yukimura’s mental state seemed to have improved some, regaining enough clarity to speak normally. “Yes, I’m ok..” He too seemed a bit embarrassed, reaching to pull the blanket off the bed and wrapping it around Akihime’s shoulders. “Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you at all, did I?” His face and ears were red, straightening himself out.
 
Yukimura felt like his head was steaming. “I-I enjoyed it too..” He seemed to be back to his own awkward self, liked he had regained his clarity.
 
"We can...do it more often...?" She asked shyly, looking down at her lap.

Mitsunari made his way down the sidewalk to where Ren worked, a lot on his mind these past few weeks.
 
“I think I’d enjoy that very much.” He quickly stiffened up. “If you’re okay with that too, of course!”

Ren was in one of his usual spots, presenting a bit more masculine, wearing plain street wear with his long hair pulled up into a bun. He looked surprised to see Mitsunari, heading across the narrow street to meet him. “It’s unusual for you to meet me out here.”
 
She nodded quickly, "I-I would...!"

"I wanted to ask for some information." He replied, offering a rather large wad of yen to the young man, "If you'll indulge me?"
 
Yukimura gave a soft smile. “Let me grab that towel.” He said with a nod, quickly leaving the room to grab some things Akihime could clean herself up with.

Ren didn’t hesitate, taking the money and pocketing it, not breaking eye contact. “Of course, what can I do for you?”
 
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