Anais had always been one to exhibit strange physical behavior. It seemed to be roughly two or three in the morning, which meant it was one of her most active hours. Kazu may have been in for a ride. Just the thought of it was quite exciting, actually. "I don't think I do either. Maybe we'll just be stuck forever," he joked.
The 'box' they kept talking about was something Miko insisted was real. He saw no evidence, but she alleged it may have been more of a form-fitted, soft... box. His eyes trailed down her body again. Each time he looked, it felt almost as if her curves had adjusted since the last glance. "That doesn't sound like any kind of box I've ever seen. Must be imaginary," was his next jest. It was generally agreed that any hinky behavior in the carriage would have resulted in an orgy. He felt it, Miko felt it, and surely the likes of Sakura and Kaguya felt the potential at the time. Maybe they wouldn't have been able to look each other in the eye afterwards, but they would have recovered eventually. None of that mattered now though. "I still feel like it would have been great. Now that I think about it, there was plenty of space in the floor... at least for two people," he said, thinking back on that day and imagining the pair of them making a mess of the carriage floor.
Kazuhiko found himself enamored by a simple touch, and from there... Miko closed the small amount of distance between them. It felt wholly natural for Kazu to place his hand against the back of her head and neck during the approach, pursing his lips by the time they made contact. There really was a shocking softness in addition to the remarkable moisture against Miko's mouth. Juicy was the word he failed to find moments before. Now, he had it in mind... but there was no longer a purpose in saying it now that they were intertwined.
The 'box' they kept talking about was something Miko insisted was real. He saw no evidence, but she alleged it may have been more of a form-fitted, soft... box. His eyes trailed down her body again. Each time he looked, it felt almost as if her curves had adjusted since the last glance. "That doesn't sound like any kind of box I've ever seen. Must be imaginary," was his next jest. It was generally agreed that any hinky behavior in the carriage would have resulted in an orgy. He felt it, Miko felt it, and surely the likes of Sakura and Kaguya felt the potential at the time. Maybe they wouldn't have been able to look each other in the eye afterwards, but they would have recovered eventually. None of that mattered now though. "I still feel like it would have been great. Now that I think about it, there was plenty of space in the floor... at least for two people," he said, thinking back on that day and imagining the pair of them making a mess of the carriage floor.
Kazuhiko found himself enamored by a simple touch, and from there... Miko closed the small amount of distance between them. It felt wholly natural for Kazu to place his hand against the back of her head and neck during the approach, pursing his lips by the time they made contact. There really was a shocking softness in addition to the remarkable moisture against Miko's mouth. Juicy was the word he failed to find moments before. Now, he had it in mind... but there was no longer a purpose in saying it now that they were intertwined.
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