While one pair settled into their first choice of foreplay, another was moving past theirs. Ai, for some reason, was surprised by Kazuhiko's choice. He couldn't grasp that reaction, but the arrangement was clearly accepted, given Ai's immediate movement onto her back. Once her legs were open and her skirt was lifted, Kazu retracted his hand and settled his eyes. This had become a very familiar angle for him. Even so, every adventure was new and exciting. Silently did he shift into place, one knee against the seat between Ai's open legs while his other leg extended toward the floor. One of his hands settled right beside Ai's head, pressure applied to the seat for balance. "I'm not sure what the big shocker is, but as long as you're alright with it..." As he spoke, Kazu was already making use of his free hand. His would be the one to align, holding his rod in position for that fateful forward thrust into Ai's core. Slow as the pace was, he obviously intended to take a gradual, but not quite agonizing pace.
In the meantime, another pair happened to be between sessions. One Daikichi Hiruko would be found still on the top floor of that mansion, standing nude and erect on a moonlit balcony. His breathing was just recently stabilized, and perhaps a few structures in the bathroom were in need of replacement. One thing in his possession had no such need, though. In Hiruko's hand was a single leash that had either been reattached recently, or had never been removed at all. He held that leash against his waist while standing with one arm akimbo, looking up at the shining moon and stars. "I figured I should be getting tired by now, but no dice. What about you? Still alive?" he asked of Sakura, whom he knew would still be trailing the leash in some state or another.
In the meantime, another pair happened to be between sessions. One Daikichi Hiruko would be found still on the top floor of that mansion, standing nude and erect on a moonlit balcony. His breathing was just recently stabilized, and perhaps a few structures in the bathroom were in need of replacement. One thing in his possession had no such need, though. In Hiruko's hand was a single leash that had either been reattached recently, or had never been removed at all. He held that leash against his waist while standing with one arm akimbo, looking up at the shining moon and stars. "I figured I should be getting tired by now, but no dice. What about you? Still alive?" he asked of Sakura, whom he knew would still be trailing the leash in some state or another.
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