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[He relents after his knee smacks into his arm one too many times, one errant kick in the side as well, but it's totally worth it and honestly didn't really hurt that much since he was too busy laughing himself.

He takes advantage of the moment to slide her skirt off her body as well. The last piece of clothing to bare herself fully to him and good god she was gorgeous. He's still chuckling even as he takes her in with his eyes, landing straight onto her pussy where his fingers finally, finally touch her. He grins down at her.]

[She fights for air, little giggles still cascading out of her as she tries to calm herself back down. Her belly is sore from the laughing already but she doesn't care, she can't stop smiling.]

You brat-

[She complains gently, ready to sass him more when she notices the look in his eyes. Such adoration. She's a little unbalanced by it. She reaches for him, wrapping fingers around the back of his neck and gently pulling him in.

Her eyes close for a moment, softly humming as he finally touches her directly. She's soft and warm and his fingers are gentle and nice. Touch and Cordis both have her already slick and excited, and he will find his fingers slide right over her.

She opens her eyes again and smiles at him.]

I did deserve that, I guess.

Mm. [He’s glad she’s already wet, it meant despite the silliness of before she was still into this. He takes a moment to simply feel her, getting to know her far more intimately than he ever thought he’d get the chance to, and let himself be pulled down at the same time. He kissed her just as he let one finger slip inside. He hummed against her lips, the wet warmth enveloping his finger and he couldn’t resist added another. He kept it at two for now, although his arousal twitched and was quite eager to feel what his fingers did.

His patience was really wearing thin by now but he endeavored on. He wanted to savor this, after all. He pulled back from the kiss to smile down at her.] You deserve a lot of things.

[He curled his fingers, pumping them gently. He was pretty sure he didn’t deserve her, or this moment, but he also knew that Rise wanted it. So, he was going to do his best.]

[The silliness didn't at all take away from the sexiness. If Rise ever thought it would, she has been cured of that notion. She's turned on and she's having fun. She smiles against Yosuke's lips, fingers playing with his hair, and her lips part in a soft gasp. There's no resistance to his finger, sliding right in like it belongs there. Rise isn't used to the feeling yet, it's new and wonderful still.]

Mmmn, Yosuke...

[Eloquent response. She kisses him again instead. Her legs spread a little more and she presses her tongue insistently against his lips. High little moans answer the movement of his fingers. Impatient, her own hands trail down his chest, light and soft, until they find his boxers and try to wiggle inside.]

[She didn't need to be eloquent tonight, especially now that he let the kiss deepen. He chuckled lightly in her mouth at her impatience but he didn't stop her from wiggling her fingers into his boxers.

She deserved to feel him too, just like he did her. He was hot and heavy and hard and he wasn't sure how much longer he could last before he really needed to be inside of her.]

[He chuckles so pleased with himself, and that's just so charming it makes her want him more. She gets her greedy hands on him but her touch is gentle, running the soft pads of her fingers over sensitive flesh.

He's warm and firm in her hand, and that reminder of how much he wants her makes her squirm, wriggling her hips up into his fingers and sucking at his lip.]

[He's allowed to be pleased with himself, okay Rise? Also, please don't tell him you think he's charming. He won't know what to do with that. He gasps into her mouth when he feels her fingers around him. He's had hands on him before, but it was different with Rise.

This was different.

Nope, nope, he wasn't going to be able to hold out anymore. He pulled away from her mouth to press his face into her shoulder again, moaning softly.]

R-Rise...

[He was throbbing in her hand and he'd been like this for too long at this point. He pulled his fingers from her, albeit reluctantly.]

Can w-we...?

[He absolutely is allowed yes! She hums back against his lips, another soft rumbling purr starting to form in her chest. She nuzzles against the side of his head as he hides his face, fingers teasing around the head of his dick.

She smiles, a big hazy, and hooks her fingers in the band of his boxers to awkwardly try to shove them down from her angle.

How vanilla of you, Yosuke. She was at least gonna try to put her mouth on him first... maybe next time.]

Yeah, I want to.

[Sorry Rise, it's gonna have to be vanilla as it's been a little too long for him. He helps her get his boxers down, letting her fingers tease him for a little longer at least.

But once it gets to the point that he can't really stand, he finally moves to position himself properly between her legs, pulling his face from her shoulder to look and hold himself at her entrance.

He looks up at her for a moment, but she still seems sure she wants this. Her words and her flushed face, it's enough permission as any for him and he presses himself inside.]

[She's not even going to tease him for it, either. Well not right now. He's so cute and so eager, she really can't even be upset. Not that she really knows much about how to do this anyway.

Her face is so, so warm, especially when Yosuke sets himself up and looks at her. Anticipation makes her core twitch, but there's no hesitation in her eyes.

She bites down on her lip and makes a soft, squeaking sound. Her arms wrap around him but don't hold too tight, so she isn't making it hard to move. He slides right in, the way eased by her arousal, and she pulls him closer so she can kiss at his face.]

[Yosuke honestly couldn’t really believe it, not until Rise was kissing at his face and he returned them. He was inside her, wet heat enveloping him and clenching around him as they settled. He waited a few more moments to savor the moment, his lips on hers and kissing deeply before he decides to start moving.

He thrust in deep and firmly, eagerness coming through even if he did try to hold back a little. It wasn’t his first time, but this was Rise. His crush that he had been attracted to for well over a year now and it was probably not a good idea to do this even they were going to keep it casual for now. But that was the furthest thing from his mind as his hips bucked against hers.]

[It's still so new, the sensation of being full, of being so close to someone that he's inside her. It makes Rise flutter a bit, her heart and her sex, and Yosuke surely feels it. His return kisses make her sigh happily, smiling against his lips and running her nails gently over his back. As if encouraging him, comforting him. It's okay still, she's okay. More than okay.

And she's about to get even better. He moves, and her skin starts to feel like fireworks. She moans, high and melodic, and her head falls back down onto the bed. She curls her back, trying to angle her hips just right, and her light touch becomes a slight dig of fingernails into his skin.]

[The feel of her nails digging into his back was a sensation he didn’t realize he would enjoy, but he did and he bucked into her harder for it. Her moans were music to his ears, fitting for her, and he was eager to hear more. He wasn’t sure how long he would last, given how painfully hard he’d been until now, but he was determined to make it last as long as he could.

His hands went for her hips, lifting them higher to thrust down deeper, to watch her back curl and her breasts bounce harder with every thrust. It was certainly quite a sight that he’d remember for awhile yet. ]

[ That one hard buck pulls a sharp gasp out of her, and she drags her fingernails across his skin in response.

If he wants a show, she will give it to him, letting her hands fall away from him so he can sit up a little higher and get another angle on her. She lays herself out, hands up by her head, looking up at him with blown out pupils and bangs stuck to her face. She smiles at him, before she loses her composure to pleasure. ]

[his face wasn't any better, flushed and pupils dilated as he bit his lip to stop himself from groaning too loudly. No, he wanted to hear her, not himself. He gently tugged her thighs, encouraging her to wrap her legs behind him to keep at this angle so he could lean forward a little and take advantage of her freed hands.

He interlaced their fingers, the Chroma was stronger when they did that verses just holding hands he'd found, and it didn't let him down. He watched her composure melt from the pleasure, she was a mess and it was beautiful.]

[ His face is beautiful. Rise loves seeing him so worked up and flushed. She squeals as she's tugged, tumbling over into giggles. She follows his cue though, wrapping her legs around him.

Her composure and her heart melt a little, the intimacy of the laced fingers washing over her in the form of affection and chroma. She leans up a bit to nuzzle her nose against his, a dreamy smile on her face, before she's losing herself in the pleasure again. ]

[Stop with the giggling!! You’re gonna make him giggle!! Welp, too late, he was already laughing. Breathless as he continues on, the warmth rising. He doesn’t let her fall back for long after that nose kiss and leans down to kiss her deeply, tongue sliding into her mouth, almost mimicking his hips.

She felt so good, warm and tight around his length. She tasted so good too, it was inviting and intoxicating and he honestly wasn’t sure he was going to last much longer. But he wanted to hold out, he wanted to see and feel her come undone around him.]

[ She gets a hold on herself and ceases the giggles, but there's still a big smile on her face as he kisses her again. It takes the pressure of his tongue to encourage her to soften her mouth again, and she opens up underneath in him every way she knows how to. Needy, wanting sounds muffle into his mouth and she does her best to kiss back, sliding her tongue against his with more desire then skill.

Her hands give his a little squeeze and she pushes her hips up into his, changing the angle and making him rub against her in a way that draws a full on cry out of her. She shivers and her thighs twitch. ]

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