a thousand cherry blossoms dissolve into the night

[mementosola]

[The year is 2038, and for some people turning twenty, there is celebration. A feeling of reaching adulthood, or at the very least, an unhealthy amount of booze.

For other people, there's running clear across Setagaw when time stopped and exploding a Harvester in a single, casual gesture. She's not worried there are too many; she's worried about what certain people may have done to thin out the numbers.]

Retsu!

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[mementosola]

[What's that? That sounded like "lean up and bump foreheads" to her.]

Shush. It's just a little funny, I suppose. You're more of a gentleman than anyone I've ever met born into the role.

[withoutmercy]

Well, you deserve it, regardless of your family.

[Kissing her, just for a second, to cover the stupid grin on his face.]

[mementosola]

[Yes she is okay with this. Her hands slip down from his face, to his shoulders, and start on down his chest in the meantime.]

[withoutmercy]

[Shuddering a little bit under her hands some, because that actually does feel good, even with the scars. He leans in for another kiss, one of his hands moving from propping him up down to toying with the hem of her skirt.]

[mementosola]

[She isn't going to stop him, given her hands are finding their way down to his hips and his ass.]

...You don't have to hold yourself back completely, you know...I can take it if you're a little impatient.

[withoutmercy]

[Well, one thing is clear from her grip: Retsu doesn't skip leg day.]

Are you talking to me, or yourself?

[Quick, try to answer that while he's leaned in to kiss the top of her breasts! He's also going to slide that hand up to get that skirt un...zipped? buttoned? He's getting rid of it.]

[mementosola]

I--Ii....[Well if he's going to be that way about it, she's going to get her hands down the back of his pants for a better grip of dat ass.

...she may have forgotten the question.]

[withoutmercy]

Aah, haah--

[Which in turn might have just got his hips to grind against hers some. This could be the best possible chain reaction.]

[mementosola]

[Wow yes this is a chain that is going somewhere, since she just basically canted her hips back up into his, along with that full body shudder.]

I--oh, god, I-I'm thinking going slow is for the birds...

[withoutmercy]

I said you'd set the pace, not me. We'll do what you want.

[But yeah, he's pulling that skirt down while he protests to the contrary.]

[mementosola]

You're allowed to make requests too, you know--

[She's not going to complain, although she is taking one hand off his has to the back of his neck so she can kiss him again, as deep as she can make it. So maybe that request thing will have to wait.]

[withoutmercy]

[Yeah, that makes it hard, especially when he's completely willing to keep this kiss going as long as she's into it.

The fact that one of his hands just ran slowly up her side, though, might be cheating a little.]

[mementosola]

[She does unfortunately have to breathe, but pretty immediately leans back in for round two.

She may also be taking his time to undo the fastening on his pants because bro, you have too much clothing still on.]

[withoutmercy]

[Thankfully, when not transformed and thus not spooky as hell, Retsu prefers simpler things like jeans. Not even a belt.]

[He's also going to slide that hand behind her back and work on that bra of hers.]

[mementosola]

[Have fun, because even if she's sitting up to make that easier, she is going to try kissing down his neck, which may make that a little more difficult.]

[withoutmercy]

[Oh yes it does. His hands fumble a bit, and even with both of them sitting it becomes a little tricky for him not to lose his balance at that. She apparently found a major weakspot, there.]

[mementosola]

[And like a true scientist, she does the first thing that comes to mind: she licks it.

Good luck there, bro.]

[withoutmercy]

[Okay, yeah, he really wasn't ready for that. Despite already sitting on his legs he just kind of fell back on his ass at that... and given that he was working on undoing her bra, she's probably getting pulled against him.]

[mementosola]

...Ehehehe, what's with that reaction...?

[He's a telepath, so he now knows exactly how doomed he is.

Nakadai Retsu, you've awakened a monster. A monster snaking a hand down your pants.]

[withoutmercy]

Just-- just caught me off guard.

[Unlatching her bra, even as that hand goes southbound. Telepathic or not, he knows what she's thinking, and he's not losing control of this yet!]