Yukimura helped her remove his armor, unbuckling straps and belts, pulling his shirt over his head after his chestplate was removed. A tension started to grow in his loins, making him moan weakly, helping Akihime out of her own clothes.
Nori grabbed ahold of the bottle, working at the cork, only to fail. Her hands shook hard, and we're slippery with her own blood, keeping the potion from her. "Please..." She finally said, lowering her head. "Just help me... Please.." She begged him, voice so quiet, one couldn't be certain she had spoken at all.