[Haruka cautiously spreads Yonaka open and slowly licks her to start with, like Yonaka had to her. As Haruka's head moves, her side ponytails brush and swish against Yonaka's thigh.]
Mm. [Haruka moves around, hair teasing Yonaka's leg again as she focuses her attention. Maybe if she pulls the hood carefully back with her fingers and licks a circle on Yonaka's clit? That sounds like a good idea.]
[Haruka lets go and glances up, giving an embarrassed laugh and smile. Yaaay, she was praised for something. She moves back down to lick at Yonaka's folds more thoroughly.]
[Haruka goes faster, since Yonaka liked that before. She barely takes time to come up and breathe, just bobbing up and down and focusing on Yonaka. This is nice.]
[Haruka is blushing like a stop light and can't stop smiling. She surfaces just long enough to gasp in and look at Yonaka's face, then goes right back down to finish her off.]
I guess so. [Talking kinda hurts, so she'll cuddle and rest for a few seconds.] I think I sorta started figuring it out when we got fake married, and then I was -- ow. Then I was gonna just try and ignore it 'cause I thought you'd be all, "Nooooo! Haruchin germs!"
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[She's just happy Haruka wants to.]
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Yahaha. If you're sure, Yonacchi.
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[Haruka's even more cute when she's blushing.]
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Yonaka covers her face with one hand to try and hide her blush. Even if this is nice, it's still a little embarrassing...]
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Your hair's tickling me.
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A-ah, that feels good...
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H-Haruka--!
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[Haruka lets go and glances up, giving an embarrassed laugh and smile. Yaaay, she was praised for something. She moves back down to lick at Yonaka's folds more thoroughly.]
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[Today we learn that Haruka has a praise kink. Yonaka grips the sheets of the hotel bed tightly.]
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I- I-
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Holy shit.
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Yonacchi?
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I think I sprained my tongue.
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[Yonaka snuggles back, smiling wide.]
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Yonacchi... I don't even know when I started liking you like that, Yonacchi. But when'd you figure something was up?
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[But now she's in love.]
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[Snug, snug.]
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