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  1. #61
    While his eyes were closed, Kou experienced an unusual amount of concern. He'd gone 90%, but what if he was not met with the remainder? Luckily, Miki didn't leave him wondering for very long. Before he developed too many worries, he felt the soft, warm press of foreign lips upon his own. He was quick to settle into this sensation, or rather, to embrace it fully. Since it wasn't a thing he had ever consciously done, he became quite lost mentally. It seemed as if his lips were assigned some sort of magnetic trait the way they naturally shifted, just slightly, and pressed against Miki's. Pulling away didn't even register as a thought, if there were even many thoughts in his head at the time. Never did he expect those cheesy quotes from movies to have any legitimacy to them.

    A few moments passed, and his eyes opened just a bit. Through those slits, he could see where their lips collided. Kou oddly found himself observing the shape of Miki's lower face in this moment, and it gave him... visions. A kiss, innocent enough, was also a thing of great danger as he discovered then and there. The moment a brief pause occurred, the tiniest of smacks occurred between their lips as well. Of course, that only took precedence over another instance of contact.

  2. #62
    It hadn't taken long at all for the pair of them to sink into this moment. Actually, after her lips touched his her body seemed to follow suit into a manner of relaxation. Beyond this her lips seemed to move against his, without any conscious effort. 'This... this is really good,' she thought. She couldn't pick out a single aspect of this experience she found good, instead she seemed to like it as a whole, even the slight smacking sound as their lips disconnected briefly. The pause didn't seem to last long though, and their lips would meet again, it was warm a little damp, very soft. She didn't know what she thought this would be like, when she'd suggested it, but it was definitely making one of her top experiences right here and now. Oh, but how to stop it? Did she even care to? No... not really. Their lips pressing together with brief pauses and breaks would continue and she'd manage to sneak a peek of Kou's face through heavily lidded eyes. This really was great. There was no other way to explain it. She was even still capable of taking breath, so it wasn't like they needed to stop. 'I'll just do this until it feels natural to break... yeah, that seems right.' With this decision she'd continue happily exploring this lad's lips without caring much about it. As it continued, her lips reddened and so did her face, but none of that mattered, she was enjoying this closeness and wouldn't have it end too soon.

  3. #63
    Miki's plan was to continue until a natural breaking point, and Kou's mentality was much the same. Another bad idea; progression was tantamount to amplification in this particular case. He hadn't thought through any of this, and only acted on impulse from that very first moment of contact. Now, Kou was fully immersed as tension came and went in waves moving through his body. When it came, it didn't feel negative at all. No; it felt more like preparation taking place, as if adrenaline demanded more of him. To an extent, the white-haired male answered the proverbial call. His body shifted, moving closer and avoiding the amount of leaning previously taking place. In doing so, his left hand reached out to find balance as well. Where would it land? Well, since there were no paper fans or other such tools in store just yet, he placed it upon Miki's thigh to rest. A shut-in of his caliber probably shouldn't have been given such an experience in a location like this. Others were around, but none in sight or earshot. A dehydrated dog had been given water, and it was going to drink until it burst.

  4. #64
    This continued kiss had gone well beyond its original intention. Still, Miki didn't see any reason to stop it, they'd already had their gentle discussion and seemed to be much on the same page about things now. Perhaps they should finalize those thoughts a bit more, gain some firmness in their understanding of each others boundaries. Ah, but there wasn't much time for that, as their lips continued meeting at natural intervals, Kou moved a bit closer and soon enough his hand would be resting against her thigh. There was no fan, and even if there had been some implement she would have used to strike him... the girl known as Ashikaga Kimiko wouldn't have done such a thing in the first place. She wasn't a tsundere who didn't know how to express her feelings, she was something else entirely. What was she then? Well, the answer was rather simple. She was a deviant and a shut-in of a different sort. Most of her life she wasn't allowed to be alone with any boy or man aside from her father and her shadow, and both of those people ended up well off her radar for obvious reasons. But here and now there was a fresh hand touching her exposed thigh and her earlier thoughts returned to her. It felt nice to have something so warm and foreign against her skin, it brought the smallest noise from her mouth between the meeting of their lips. "Aah..." it was cute, and brief but it definitely slipped out as a matter of this contact and she hadn't been able to help it. It'd already escaped her mouth, there was nothing more to be done, except continue to enjoy this make-out session.

  5. #65
    Of all the things Miki could have done as a reaction to his touch, she chose one of the riskiest moves on the nonexistent list. That noise was something both pure and unsavory, both innocent and devious all in a single second's worth of utterance. If she desired a way to momentarily turn off the ashen-haired lad's brain, something like that would do the trick every time. That fan slap probably would have been a simple way to turn off the switch, so to speak, but there was nothing. What would he do, then? Well, the only think he had a mind to do was continue kissing the lass as he had been, whilst that otherwise idle hand enacted its own plot to gently explore that thigh's flesh. It was yet another new experience for Kou, though one more familiar event was soon to meet the others. He remained a teenage boy at the end of the day, and there was obviously only one result of this that would always remain constant in that case. Just as the rest of his body behaved subconsciously, his phallus would act of its own volition as well. A stimulus here, and a thought there, were about all it needed to... awaken, as it were.

  6. #66
    They continued and Miki would soon find that hand of Kou's exploring the exposed flesh of her thigh. Something about this was tantalizing beyond reason, she liked the idea that he wanted to know her in such a way. And if she'd ever given any consideration to him not being interested in her, the movements taking place in his pants while they kissed dispelled her misconceptions. She was quite sure there was something going on there, and she wanted to explore a bit. That being said there was a whole giant list of reasons in her mind as to why she shouldn't do anything like that. 'Ugh, is it weird if I want to touch? Do I just ask? I mean, I've already seen it and technically already touched it... so it shouldn't be a real deal-breaker or anything... still I don't want to seem too pervy...' the girl's own mind processed all her doubts, but the movements of her body wouldn't allow her to properly stop what she was doing. Instead, she made the decision to do what she would always do, and negotiate a bit of progress here.

    So between movements of his hand on her thighs, and her own labored breaths she managed to ask a question. It seemed innocent enough, but it was how she'd manage to test the waters here and now. "Can I... touch you... there?" she asked as her own eyes trailed down to his lap. She figured her meaning was about as clear as it needed to be, and hadn't given the slightest bit of thought to what she'd actually call such a part in a moment of passion. Perhaps that should be added to her list of concepts. Whatever the case, she didn't separate herself from him, this question much like her other actions were left as open invitation, she just wasn't sure if such progress should be made or not, and didn't want to force such an advancement onto the lad, if it wasn't what he wished.

  7. #67
    Progress wasn't being made the same way manga led him to believe, though he also wasn't entering this exchange expecting much. It was odd; he was simply enjoying the time spent like this. Anything crossing his mind did so as a flash, a vision of potentialities related to ongoing events. That is, until Miki broke from him long enough to speak. Her eyes trailed, and his followed their path. Ah... she'd seen it. Well, there was nary a thing to be done about it now, but Miki's words implied a level of interest he hadn't come to expect until the present.

    She wanted to... what? Surely he heard her wrong, but no, he didn't. She mentioned touching. Kou's reaction was one of unbridled shock, to say the least. That far, so quickly? They did consume the same types of media, and things always moved rather quickly in those series. Alas, he never expected to hear such things aloud. Rather... if those series were any indication, he expected advances and such like that to just... happen at some point. Still, as he backed away slightly, his nerves were accompanied by an obvious interest. "I─ well... if you want to... I'd like that, I think─"

  8. #68
    It was quite strange, she'd spoken the words she had, because the made the most sense to her. This was the most logical progression of events, she had in her own mind, based on the kind of media she consumed. Hell, by that media's standards she was taking the slowest route possible with the utmost purity in her intentions. He seemed shocked by her words beyond that, did he really not understand her interest in him? Was he really so surprised by what she had to say? Had she gone too far too quickly? Oh well, it was much too late to take it back and apparently she didn't need to anyways. Though Kou seemed shocked and a bit apprehensive about the whole situation, he did consent to her exploration of his person in a more direct manner. What was more, he even claimed he thought he would like her touching him. That was surprising information... perhaps one day she'd confess to accidentally molesting him back in the Fairy Forest. But today would not be that day...

    Instead she leaned in closer once more, allowing her lips to touch his gently once more. "Hai hai. And you..." there was a devious pause and a gentle press of her lips against his. "Can touch me as you like..." she said softly, knowing that she would indeed enjoy it and figuring he would as well, as he seemed to enjoy touching her exposed skin. Moving right along, she'd fall back in line kissing him, as her unoccupied hand would find its way to the lump at his crotch, she'd touch it through his pants, tentatively at first only to move on to gently rubbing her palm across it in the same manner. This was quite an interesting and new experience. And she was quite the pervert. She'd already given a great deal of consideration to how such a task should be performed without causing the lad discomfort, since that moment back in the Fairy Forest, it'd occupied her thoughts, seeing it at the farm had only made it worse. She read too much smut to not have a general idea, and to not have the thought of it sneaking into her mind all the time. The rest though, she'd try to pick up as she went, after returning to kissing the lad with the same amount of passion she'd had previously.

  9. #69
    Well, it seemed this was happening after all. Kou's expectations were all over the place at this point. Was this only the start? Could he last? Did it matter that he hadn't experienced release in a very long time? He found himself wondering if this body counted, or if things could still be classified under the rule of his original body. If the former was the case, did that make him multiple virgins due to his multiple Avatars? Probably. Ah, but... that would mean virginity could be lost numerous times. That was some sort of dream, wasn't it?

    The lad was going off on quite the mental tirade. The only thing bringing him back to reality was the sensation of a hand upon his covered member. It was such a new thing to experience compared to the touch of his own hand, it took precedence even over the kissing being renewed. Every little shift was prompting a physical response directly from his manhood. He already understood that, no, he would not be capable of lasting very long. Masturbation was a thing he partook of frequently enough to know this body had never even experienced it; he was fresh as a born saint! If she touched him without his pants between points of contact, he'd be done for in a matter of moments! Perish the thought that he could touch her as well; he didn't even know where to start. As their lips met and he felt that rubbing, both of his hands hovered all over the place for several seconds. Eventually, his left hand rubbed her thigh with a bit more purpose, while his right tentatively settled upon her bosom.

  10. #70
    This was an interesting time for both of these people. Miki, had gone on a couple of mental tirades already, and they would only continue happening as it became obvious that they would indeed progress. Every movement of her hand was met by some movement beneath the lad's pants. That seemed both different from what she thought of originally and technically very expected, given what had happened in the Fairy Forest. Strangely, this didn't seem to discourage her actions at all, if anything, the new sensation only spurred on her activities, causing her to continue them as she gained more comfort in what she was doing.

    Ah, but she wasn't alone in exploring someone. She'd given the boy with her the go-ahead to explore her as he liked as well. Such a thing, led to the movement of his hand against her thigh with a dedicated objective, while his other hand found its way to her bosom. This was an interesting sensation, as in this form they weren't nearly the size that she was used to her body possessing and as she soon found out, they were still sensitive. Whether it was the fact that someone else was touching her body, or that this body simply hadn't experienced such things already, it was very obvious by the small sound which escaped her that this was indeed something which caused immediate heat to build up in her body and a small moan to leave her mouth. "Ooo~" she moaned, another sound she couldn't control at all. 'Shit, I'm really not used to this...' she swore in her own mind. Over all, she didn't think it would seem to matter long term. She hadn't found the extra time of her previous life to completely explore herself and as such she'd be in for quite a few new-to-body sensations. That wasn't really a problem though, if anything that would simply make every experience that much more worth having.

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