"Good, neither am I," Minako replied, pressing her lips firmly against his and reaching up to take off his beanie. Her fingers slid through his hair with ease and pulled it off gently, making Shinjiro tense up for a couple seconds before easing back into her kiss. So, she's gonna play it like that, he thought, a smirk working its way onto his face. I can play that game.
Shinjiro pulled away from her gently and tugged at the ribbon tied around her neck, making it come loose and float noiselessly to the floor. His fingers quickly did away with the top few buttons and began to gently nibble at her collarbone, working his way to the back of her neck. This excited a light moan from Minako and her arms snaked around Shinjiro's shoulders, holding him tightly against her thin frame. In all the times that she had imagined being alone with him in his room before, never did Minako ever dare to imagine the feelings and desires coursing through her entire body at that moment.
Her arms moved of their own accord, loosening their grip on his shoulders and sliding underneath the heavy coat he wore almost incessantly. With what felt like no effort at all, Minako slipped the coat off, gasping lightly as Shinjiro's fingers quickly undid the remainder of the buttons on her blouse. The other hand slid down her back and firmly grasped her butt, pulling her hips tightly against his once more. This time, without the heavy material of the jacket in the way, Minako could feel just how much he wanted her. With a playful grin, she ran one hand down his chest and tugged at his belt, not quite loosening it, but exciting her lover further.
Unable to contain himself anymore, Shinjiro let go of Minako, quickly undid his belt, and practically tore his own pants off, revealing slightly hairy, lean legs. Though she did her best to contain her laughter, a couple giggles managed to escape her lips and Shinjiro turned bright red.
"W-what?" he asked, looking down, thinking she was laughing at his size. I thought I was at least average, he thought somewhat worriedly. Much to his surprise, Minako continued giggling and pointed to his legs.
"Your legs are so hairy," she answered, looking back down at them. However, instead of noticing his legs, she noticed the bulge in his boxers and turned bright red. This time, it was Shinjiro's turn to laugh.
"That's not what you're looking at," he whispered, peeling away her blouse and leaning in to kiss one breast. He used one hand to unclasp her bra and the other to slowly slide up her thigh and past the now moist underwear she was wearing. She let loose a low moan as his fingers began to gently massage her. It was all becoming too much for her. And, yet, she wanted, no, needed more. She wanted all he had to offer, and more.
Minako reached down and peeled off her skirt and underwear, finally willing to give in and let Shinjiro have his way with her. With a slight smirk, Shinjiro peeled away the remainder of his clothes and pulled Minako into a passionate kiss once more, his heart pounding in sync with Minako's for just a moment.