The night before the morning after:
Kirito was sitting on the bed, Asuna sidled up to him slowly. The music had a jazzy tune and set a sultry mood. She slowly, coyly moved her body towards his. She slowly extended her leg and placed it in front of him. Reaching below the skirt of her dress she slowly rolled down her skin coloured tights to reveal her long slender yet shapely legs. Kirito was starting to take heavy breaths, he reached for her ankle to stroke her rounded calf, she pulled away and tutted. "It's my turn to treat you." She said huskily. She lowered her leg and slowly rolled the other tight down. She smirked and threw them away. She went to kneel in front of Kirito. Unzipped his fly and revealed the now straining sword of the fabled black swordsman. She slowly licked up and down the shaft, she looked up at Kirito whilst she did this, she could see him catch her eye then close them in sheer pleasure. She started to bob slightly on his throbbing member, her breasts gently rising and falling. Kirito placed his hand on her head. She looked up, her mouth made a popping sound as he left it. "I want to make you feel good too!" He whispered into her ear. She merely smiled and stood, turned around and said, "unzip me, oh great swordman!" She laughed as she felt the zip lower and her back hit the warm air of her room. She turned to face him, "Close your eyes." She said, and when he obliged she dropped the dress, walked towards him and murmured, "And open."
Kirito opened his eyes, and his jaw dropped. Asuna was wearing a lacy babydoll made of slightly sheer white lace which covered a third of her breast, it opened teasingly at the front, so he could glimpse the white lacy knickers that she wore. She looked at him, "Am I presentable?" she asked, half teasing the other half worried it wasn't right. He laughed, but when he saw her getting annoyed stood and embraced her. "You look amazing!" He said, he moved his hands up and down her slim body, resting teasingly on her breasts. She gasped softly and felt herself be led to the bed. Kirito lay her down, lowered his trousers and pants so he could move more freely and nudged her up the bed towards the pillow.
He slowly lowered her knickers, he could feel her shiver with anticipation. He paused, "Have you ever done this before?" He asked, hoping she would have the same answer as him.
She blushed, "No, is that a problem?" She bit her lip, once he saw that he just wanted to consume her. "Neither have I, don't worry, and let's go slowly." Kirito answered. He smiled and traced her legs, oh so softly, Asuna started to feel more and more tingly. She moaned at Kirito, "Yes, please don't stop!"
He paused then and started to trace her sex, but just moving his finger around her lips. She opened her legs more, inviting him in, by now she had her eyes closed. Lost in the pleasure that Kirito was able to give her. He moved into her folds, gently just touching her. She gasped, a sudden wave of pleasure enveloping her when Kirito touched her clitoris. Suddenly she felt something wet, she looked down confused, and saw Kirito's head buried in her crotch. She started to ask him to stop when she felt another lick of pleasure grow in the flames of her lust. Kirito had realised he could make her feel good when he touched her there so he started to focus on it. Asuna could feel something, like a rising tide in her body, the pressure was building. And the more Kirito touched her clitoris the more amazing she felt. She stared unconsciously to make noises, almost forming words but they were unintelligible. Kirito kept going, changing his tactic to caress slightly underneath. This sent her wild, she was muttering and gasping. Her hands crinkled the bed sheet. Asuna could feel the pressure growing, like a kettle, if only he'd just touch the same place – just a little longer. He was starting to get tired but by now he could see she was close. He increased the pressure and Asuna suddenly started to feel herself shake and almost leave her body. The bliss of the experience, it was the sunshine through a blind when you wake up in bed with breakfast. She couldn't believe the experience, it was like nothing she'd ever done, and as she came down from her high she reached for Kirito. On finding his chest and kissing deeply, started to lazily caress the slightly hairy chest of her, her Kirito. He started to stroke her hair, she closed her eyes and started to breathe more softly. As Kirito held her she drifted contentedly into a deep and safe sleep.