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[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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