Thighs: Our characters sharing a sensual moment between each other's thighs.

Things went from innocent to sensual, the teasing from touching, chaste kisses to each others cheek to him pinning her down in a playful manner. It didn't go unchallenged and soon those kisses because full mouthed ones, hands holding the others head closer while Garry's hand starts pressing on her back bringing Kiya closer. The tease of her earlier running her hand along his pants to him now over her kissing the angel. The kisses were teasing, ones that started at the lips and tapered off with licks across the bottom lip, him sucking on it while she returned the eager affection. Her hands tugging on his clothing, his tugging on the light clothing she wore. A subtle movement from his hips against hers, he had settled her legs on either side of his so he could press against her better. The movement soft but hard, a grinding motion while he shifts her so she fits better into his lap, his hands holding her from her back at her waist moving her closer and into a rhythmic motion.

This was going above the sensation of the subtle grinds, the light movement him feeling her against him and vice versa. She pulls him down and entangles her hands into the lavender hair another kiss placed on his lips as Kiya tightens her own legs around his waist pulling her closer. His hands pressing her hips down against his while he claims her lips again in a deep kiss. Getting lost in the feeling and sensations she barely noticed the shift of her clothing, him pulling the top section down, and Garry's mouth trailing kisses from her mouth to along her neck and down her arm as the skin was revealed to his eyes.

Kiya's hands pulled at the man's clothing to slip off that coat and lift the shirt he wore up pulling it off as much as Garry's hands were stripping her of those vexing clothes letting her shift back enough to pull the lower half off. She returns it till both of them were naked and a pause in their antics. Garry brought her over to a chair placed in front of a mirror, and he sits down gesturing her to follow him and she does she follows his lead and sits in his lap only to have him arrange her so her front faces the mirror and he settles behind her.

Garry smoothed his hands over Kiya's thighs adjusting her just so his own were level with hers. He lifts his legs a little using the wall on either side of the mirror to brace his feet against. Keeping her legs apart with using his own, Garry rests his head against her right shoulder and with his hands he brings them to cup her breasts thumbs running over her nipples earning a sound of pleasure from her. Kiya turned her head from the mirror getting an instant blush from seeing him staring back at her through it, with his hands teasing her breasts, squeezing gently from the underneath and then up ending at squeezing just the nipples before he repeats it. His mouth on her neck kissing and leaving little bites on it.

Garry moves his hands from Kiya's breasts to slide them along her waist then down along her thighs rubbing his hands just along the inner thighs. Kiya's eyes drifting back to the mirror to see his hands rubbing just along the outside of the folds spreading them enough to see the delicate flesh. Her chest raises a little as Garry continues to rub his hands down her propped up thighs, taking a moment to run his fingers delicately over the inside of her thigh so close to her sex but moves the hand down to just below it where his own rested adjusting himself.

The purple-haired man's cheeks were equally flushed to match the reaper's as he poked his fingers along the sensitive skin again using the mirror as his guide to spread apart those folds slipping them in further to expose that opening to his eyes. More of a discover to his own eyes to see a broken hymen and darkening flush on her face. Garry's fingers poked at the flesh on one side to the broken edge. He lifts her a little with the use of his legs underneath her and adjusts his hands better letting his fingers delve pass the ring and rub just lightly inside. A hiss from her as he curled that finger upwards, she tried to close her legs only to have him widen them with the use of his own. His knees between hers and opening them making a shift happen where she sinks down. Garry tilts her head to the side and places kisses over her neck and up along her jawline earning squirms from Kiya. His fingers pressing more into her while she releases subtle moans.

The mirror in front of them did nothing to shield their actions from their eyes, and Kiya's eyes were focused on the sight of Garry's fingers delving into her, a dark blush on her face as she watched those fingers tease her and just below where she was receiving pleasure his arousal could be seen clear. A light rocking of her hips against his as he delves the fingers inside more, long since added another one. His kisses on her neck just over part of the marred skin, his lips pressing more nipping just at the skin till she squirmed again. Garry distracts with his fingers and adjusting himself using the thrust of his fingers to disguise his penetration into her, on a pull of his fingers out he thrusts his erection into her drawing out a sharp moan from her.

Garry Adjusted Kiya's legs over the sides of the chair while adjusting once more and pushes her hips down onto him, the move making her rock down better and he raise his hips up to thrust better into her. Kiya feels a sense of heat across her cheeks at the image in the mirror to her eyes. She saw Garry's gaze through the single eye visible staring back at her through the reflection. The thrusts start becoming harder and faster his hands guiding her hips down more while his went up.

Things started to get heavier and there was a moment where they separated to adjust themselves with her facing him now but leaning back more in the chair bringing her with him. His hands rubbing over her thighs placing them at the lower section where they loosely rested over his own as he delved thrusts into her. Their mouths entangled in a deep kiss, pressing as close as they could while he resumed the pace he had before making up for any time lost. Working her into a heated frenzy as a few of his thrusts in he pulled her hips down for a grinding pressure against her. A sensual lover and a good lover he is to Kiya, one that made it clear when they met that he wanted to do this and be around her. Movements increased to a point where all that was between them were breathy sighs and moans. Kiya's face pressed into the crook of Garry's shoulder and his head pressed on the side of hers giving a last few thrusts as her body seized up in release and him easily following her into it.

Breathy kisses were placed while they entangle with each other again, calming down from the heat of the moment. He wasn't done with her yet, oh no, he had only just begun to show her what kind of lover he can be. With a withdraw of himself from her, Garry lifts the angel and starts heading towards his bedroom for a more comfortable place and one so he could ravish her better.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Owari~~~~~~~~~~~~~