The time was hitting 10 PM, the sun was setting, and the weather was slowly coming to a rest. Nathan and Mizore were still relaxing in Nathan's mothers house, exploring the vicinity and its contents. They searched through the kitchen, bathrooms, guest room, and dining area. The only rooms that Nathan did not want to explore were his mother's old room and grandmother's old room.
"I don't want to rummage through those rooms, I don't want to experience anymore heartbreaks and relive something I don't want." Nathan anxiously said to Mizore, who nodded her head in understanding.
"That's alright, you want to start heading back now?" Mizore asked Nathan. He agreed with her, and with that, they walked out into the silent, weatherless night. The silence was a bit eerie, but it didn't faze Mizore or Nathan. They continued to walk, holding hands, no sign of fear between them. As the house was out of view, the wind speed started picking up gently, blowing Mizore's skirt up a bit. She attempted to keep it down, but it was futile. It kept blowing up, revealing her purple striped panties. Nathan bent over and looked at them with a smile.
"Those are pretty nice," He gave her a smirk while placing his fingers on his chin. Mizore's face grew crimson, as she rushed up ahead. Nathan smiled as he saw her run, still attempting to keep them down. "Running only gives me a better view!" He shouted out to her, causing her speed to increase drastically. He chuckled to himself, prepping his feet up by giving them a few stretches. Then, in an instant, sprinted to stand a few feet in front of Mizore.
"You really think you have any hope of out running me? Come on, Mizore, I know you're smarter than that." He patted her head, grinning at her. "Now come on, I'll take us back in moments." He snatched her up, tossed her over his shoulder, firmly grasping her waist as he did, and darted through the snow grounds, and into the village, in the matter of seconds. As they appeared on Mizore's doorstep, Nathan sat her down. Mizore's legs were trembling as she grasped onto Nathan for support.
"Sorry about that, I forgot your body isn't used to that speed." Nathan said, holding onto Mizore as she trembled before him. She gave him a smile, shaking her lips a bit as her body felt like it was going to collapse. Nathan sighed, shaking his head.
"Alright, let's get you to bed." Nathan said, scooping Mizore up as gently as he could, careful not to harm her. Nathan slipped his arm farther under her, opening the door, and walking inside. Tsurara was already in her room, most likely asleep by the time it was. With caution, Nathan shut the door with his foot delicately, making no sound as he did so. Then, with the same precautions, tiptoed up the stairs to not make any creaks. At the top of the stairs, Nathan looked down at Mizore with a smile.
"Which room is yours?" Nathan whispered to her, keeping his voice low. Mizore pointed at a door second last in the hallway. Nathan nodded, and approached the door, slightly opening as he did with the downstairs door, and walked in, gently shutting it as well. He made his way over to the bed, and placed her gently on the bed. He kissed her forehead, and began walking away.
"Wait.. Where are you going?" Mizore quietly murmured to him. He turned around and shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not really sure, maybe go for a midnight walk and explore the village." Mizore shook her head, and patted the spot next to her. "No, I want to fall asleep next to my fiance, so please come to bed with me." She said, in an innocent, demanding voice. Nathan sighed and smiled.
"Okay, fine," Nathan put his hands up, and jumped into bed with her. He landed right next to her, making her jump an inch into the air, but creating no sound in the process. "Well, was there any other reason you wanted me with you?" Nathan teased Mizore, expecting her to blush and hit him or something. But instead of that, she smirked with a mix of malice and lust. She lunged forward, and pulled Nathan down to the bed, grasping his wrists and pinning him down, Nathan was taken aback, staring at his lover with slight confusion and surprise.
"Woah, Mizore, I thought I was the dom here." Nathan jokingly said, slightly nervous. Mizore grinned and kissed Nathan passionately, moving her hands all over his shirt, then, pulled his cloak off. Nathan noticed this, but couldn't resist the sensation of Mizore's lips and body. He remained still as he felt her cold touch on his stomach, feeling her slowly tug on his shirt. Nathan broke the kiss, helping her lift up his shirt. Mizore pulled it up and over his head, revealing his pulsing abs and magnificent sixpack. Mizore blushed a bit, her eyes locked on his muscles. Nathan smirked, taking advantage of her situation, and pulling her into him. As he did, he flipped around and pinned her to the bed. Now it was Mizore's turn to be shocked. She stared up at him, as he smirked with lust in his smile. He pecked her lips, and then, swiftly pulled her shirt off, revealing her purple bra underneath. Mizore blushed slightly, turning her head away from Nathan. Then, she felt small kisses on her collarbone. The feeling was pleasurable, making her moan out a tiny bit. The kisses continued further down her chest, past her bra, and onto her stomach. The increasing amount of pleasure was causing her to moan more and more. The kisses now made its way to her skirt, where she felt them slowly sliding off. As her skirt was being pulled off, she felt the kisses being planted on her thighs, circling her striped panties. Then, they stopped completely. She looked at Nathan, whose smirk was gone, and a sense of worry was present on his face.
"Mizore.. Are you sure you want to proceed with this?" He asked, worriedly, his face hidden with a veil of darkness. Mizore smiled, and nodded, reaching out and caressing Nathan's face.
"I wouldn't want it to be with anybody else." She said, closing her eyes and smiling happily. Nathan returned the smile, and nodded, reading himself and Mizore for a night full of lust.
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Ok, so I don't write about sexual intercourse at all, so if you really want to vividly imagine it, go right ahead, I'm not judging, I just refuse to write about it. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the chapter and my previous. If you don't, then that sucks, I'm only writing this for myself anyways. If you do like, awesome, I plan on continuing as much as I can. If you have any suggestions, just leave a review with it and I might incorporate it into my story.