"What?" Macharu looked at her blinking a few times. A few moments later, recognition came onto his face, causing him to blush a deep red again. "Where from?" Was all he could think of for a reply.
"Macharu.." Haruna blushing equally as deeply, embarrassed to look him in the eyes. She slowly lowered her hand till it found the sash tying her yukata together, and just as slowly pulled it to undo the tie.
"Oh.." Macharu replied, watching her hand with a look of intensity, and then looking up at Haruna's face again. She was still blushing crimson and not meeting his eyes. "Haruna.."
"Not yet.." Replied Haruna, her voice barely a whisper. Her hand reaching up to the seam of her yukata at her chest, and again very slowly, sliding it apart.
Macharu looked down and fixed his eyes on the point at her chest where the yukata met, eyes widening as the yukata revealed more and more of her milky white skin, following its path. Macharu took a sharp intake of breath as hints of her pearly white chest began to show, eyes following the line of her cleavage as more and more was revealed. His mouth gaped open as the first signs of the white patterned edge of her cotton bra came into view.
"Stop staring so..it's embarrassing.." Haruna's face felt hot, stopping her hand, voice quivering, wishing she had had time to go home to pack more appealing underwear rather than the white cotton ones she had on now. She could feel his gaze almost as a hot light shining on her skin.
"But you're so beautiful Haruna…" Macharu, voice husky, looking deep into her eyes. "I can't help it."
"Macharu.." touched by his words, began to move her hand again. Macharu gave her a shy smile, and riveted his eyes back to their previous task. Eyes going even wider as her whole bra was revealed. Haruna begun to struggle to sit up, to try slide the rest of the garment off her.
"Here, let me help." Macharu said shyly, softly wrapping his hands around her to her back, gently lifting her up. Haruna shrugged the rest of the garment off, and over his arms, laying it to the side of the futon. Macharu's eyes looked Haruna up and down as he gently put his arms back around her, arms touching bare skin. "You're warm, Haruna."
"I just came back from the onsen, remember." Haruna replied, as he tenderly lowered her back down. Haruna could feel his hands shaking as she felt his gaze go over her body, clothed only in her white cotton bra and panties.
"You're beautiful Haruna." Macharu breathed, eyes looking into her eyes again as he lowered his mouth to her lips for a kiss. Again the kiss was gentle and tender, but with more passion in it this time. Macharu then slowly made his way down, placing light gentle kisses on her throat and collar bone. Haruna felt like her skin tingling where his lips met. Travelling down, covering every inch of her skin that he could get, until his lips met the beginnings of her breasts. Macharu looked up again into Haruna's eyes, and said softly "Can I?"
"Of course…this is why we're here today.." Haruna replied, determination in her voice. Macharu looked at her face, noticing her moist eye's uneasiness. Macharu looked down again at her perfect body, noticing his own yukata rubbing against her bare skin.
"Here, I better take mine off too." Macharu said, as he reached down towards his own sash. Suddenly he felt Haruna gripping his wrist lightly.
"Can I?" Haruna said, hand trembling slightly. Macharu looked at her, seeing the determination in her face, and nodded. Haruna gave him a shy smile, and undid his sash, gently lifting the garment away from him until he too was only in his boxers bending over her. Haruna's eyes widened as her hands lightly brushed against his firm chest.
"Now we're both the same, underwear only." Macharu said, giving her one of his trademark grins. They could feel the tension flowing away from them as Haruna smiled too.