Mina wasn't a patient person; she loved to move and go and do and talk.
Where is he?
So it kinda peeved her that her handsome boyfriend left her to go do something.
Endorsi said that he had to go to the bathroom , but it's been almost an hour since he left. Perhaps he went to check up on something, or their teacher made him do something. There was really no use in worrying about it; he was smart and they were in UA of all places.
In the midst of her internal dialog, Mina didn't notice a person coming up behind her. Suddenly, she felt a pressure on her back as her boyfriend's arms wrapped around her in a tight hug. "I'm back." His whisper made her shiver as warmth spread through her body. It was a good thing the others were watching the TV; she could've taken him right there, but she settled for a sweet kiss on the cheek, "I apologize if I made you worry."
"Only a little bit. What was it?"
"Big monsters."
"Oh yeah~? Were fighting mystical dragons and goblins now?" she knew he was kidding, but she'd be lying if she said the thought of him saving her from a vicious dragon like a fairytale didn't turn her on.
The boy leaned further into her, "Who knows." He took in a deep breath, nuzzling closer to her. "You smell really good."
"Are you sniffing me?" she felt a little warmer.
"Should I not?" Izuku hugged a little tighter. Noo; don't ask me like that, you handsome bastard! They've had a few intimate moments between them since meeting, but this was new territory. And she was all for it!
"Not necessarily. But let's hold this off until later, 'kay Handsome?"
"You are very beautiful, as well."
"Is that so? I've always been told I was more exotic."
"I believe that everyone is 'exotic' nowadays in the age of these mysterious powers."
"So what makes me so beautiful?"
The boy leaned back then; the loss of his warmth left her feeling empty. That is, until he tilted her head up and back, now facing him upside down. But even so, the light reflecting in his eyes shined so bright, she could nearly go blind. "Everything. The way you laugh, your flow in combat, the way your eyes sparkle when you see your family and friends. While your choices of clothing are a little revealing, you still hold yourself in an elegant and majestic manner…" by now, Mina was a blushing mess. When did he have time to watch me do all this?
"Oh my Gods! Will you two stop verbally fucking each other!? I'm trying to watch the movie!" Even though the couple were whispering to themselves, Jirou seemed to have heard them through her quirk. It didn't help that she was right next to them, either. Her quiet yell didn't attract any attention, but it let the lovebirds know she was uncomfortable.
"Sorry Jirou!"
"Whatever. If you're going to start sucking face, just go upstairs; I don't need to be hearing all of that."
Now that's an idea! Mina quietly got up and around the couch. Jirou watched as the pink girl grabbed the boy's hand as she guided him upstairs and likely to her room for some extracurricular activity. "Poor boy." She turned back around to continue watching the movie, only for her thoughts to halt as Denki's yellow mane fell on her shoulder, asleep.
Upstairs, Mina was struggling to pull Izuku into her bedroom, stopped just on the threshold. "C'mon boy! You've been in here before, what are you scared of?"
"Your face is making me nervous."
"Oh Jirou didn't mean any of that; I just want some alone time. We can just be next to each other without everyone staring, y'know?" she didn't include the possible make-out session she had planned, but details weren't needed.
The boy sighed, "I can't say no to you." He smiled.
"I know." Feeling no more resistance, she led him in. She sat on the bed and grabbed the remote. "How about we watch a horror movie?" she patted the space next to her and Izuku followed, snuggling right up next to her. This is nice. The lights turned off, the movie played, and the couple cuddled up together in peaceful silence.
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Mina didn't know when she fell asleep. Opening her eyes, she noticed Izuku was still out cold, laying on her shoulder. In that moment, his lips looked specially delicious. Just one taste…
"Mina?" the girl in question looked over to see the green-haired boy looking at her; his ethereal-green eyes locked on hers. "What are you doing?"
It took a second to answer. She wanted to word it correctly; all these thoughts stuck in her mind, all the emotion she had for the boy. "I want you. I-" she hesitate; she knew it was stupid, but she was scared.
Izuku sat up, pulling her into a tight hug; his warmth never failed to comfort her. "Take your time. You are alright; I am here for you."
"I'm okay." She pulled back just enough to see him, but not let him go; a new fire lit in her eyes. "I like you." The band-aid was off; a weight fell off the girl's shoulders that she didn't even know about. Everything else just came out, each word easier than the last. "A lot, actually. Ever since the first day I saw you, I haven't been able to get you out of my mind. You're so cool, and kind, and smart, and accepting. You are so many things, and I can't help but need it. I need you." She moved closer, placing her hands around his face, "And I'm not asking permission." Before Izuku could react, one of those delicate, pink hands grabbed the back of his head, pulling their lips together. It wasn't a long kiss, but it served as Mina's declaration, "You are mine."
Izuku was quiet; his face stuck between still kissing her, surprise, and elation. Slowly, a bright smile spread across his handsome face, "I must say, I did not expect that." He held the flustered girl's hand, "I now belong to you, and you only."
Mina giggled, she'd been nervous about this for a while. "Ah, you are one of a kind, Charming." She turned to face him, placing her free hand on his cheek, "That last kiss was a bit short, so I'm not quite satisfied." She gave him another peck on the lips, "You, mister, ain't leaving until I am."
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The movies were over; Denki decided against watching the prequels tonight due to them "not being as good as the OG." The girls were currently walking down their hall, each going into their own quarters for a good-night's sleep. Passing Mina's room, the three remaining girls heard noises escape the cracks of the door.
"Did you girls hear something?" Momo Yaoyorozu, class parent and current title-holder of 'Mommy build' by the degenerates of 1-A, sounded concerned for the well-being of her peer.
"Yes, but being that it's Mina, she's probably just squealing about some rom-com clip on TV." Toru Hagakure, one of the 1-A degenerates and resident invisigirl, hung out with the pinky a lot out-of-school, and had the most knowledge about her. However, she also had an addiction to gossip and drama. "Jirou-chan, can you use your ear-jacks to hear what's going on? Please?"
The last of the three, Kyoka Jirou, the 'goth girl' and tsundere of their class, already knew that there were more than one person in the room. Not only could she hear two voices without using her jacks, but she was the one who recommended the pink-and-green duo to go there in the first place. What she said prior to them leaving was a joke, and they most-likely already knew that. "They're probably just watching some kind of movie."
"They!?" Momo squeaked; after all, all of the girls were in their rooms, aside from the trio. That left only the boys, but they were already gone.
Besides Izuku.
"Awn! How romantic of them!" Toru seemed happy, at least.
"This is no laughing matter, Hagakure. Males are strictly prohibited from entering the females' side, and the same goes for us."
"Okay, I get what you're saying, Momo." Kyoka patted the girls shoulder, "But this is Izuku we're talking about." She moved her jacks into position, "He's so innocent, I doubt he'd do anythi-" as soon as the metal appendages plugged into the wall, her words and thoughts were immediately drowned out by the frantic gasping and moaning on the other side of the door.
It sounded like two wild animals were in there; each fighting to take the others breath, using their tongues as their swords. The intense battle would slow down as one would pin the other down, only to ease up and wrap around the other in a tight embrace, reigniting the competition for superiority. This was a battle neither party wanted to win or lose; they hungered the sweet taste of each other, not wanting to let go. The scratching and grabbing and biting leaving marks that staked claim to their bodies and souls.
Kyoka's face got redder by the second at the sound of them slobbering over one another. Some say that a picture is worth a thousand words, but the noises she heard didn't require a mural.
Nothing needed to be said between the snooping trio. As the rocker girl quickly left the scene, both Toru and Momo retreated to their rooms as well. The invisible girl promised herself that she'd get all the details later, while Yaoyorozu promised to have a stern talking-to with her pink-haired classmate. Jirou, on the other hand, was regretting her suggestion to the love-birds.
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In the, thankfully, soundproofed room, the young couple continued their romantic night. Neither strayed too far away from each other's mouth, diving back in as if their lives depended on it. On the off chance they couldn't find one another's lips in time, a vacant spot on their neck tended to work just as well.
After what felt like forever, but also not long enough, both of them peeled off from each other, blissful smiles on their faces. They didn't exactly stop, this was simply a transition of focus. Izuku's shirt had already been disposed of, courtesy of Mina Ashido, allowing her more grip on his muscular back as she clung to him. One or two of her scratches drew blood, not that either of them cared; in the end, it was all pleasure. However, it didn't seem fair that only one of them had the privilege of seeing the other's bare torso. Mina gently pushed the boy down on the bed as she straddled him. Seeing Izuku on his back, at her mercy, set something ablaze in her eyes. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, making sure to let the moment last; she wanted her boyfriend to feel the hunger eat at him, make him obsessed with only her. She playfully batted his reaching hand away, "Ah ah ah~" She knew he wouldn't touch her, now that she told him no. Finishing the shirt, Mina wrapped his hands together, holding them behind his head. If he wanted to, he could easily break free from his restraints; she was happy he was behaving for her. Luckily, she wore her white bra today; not only did she think it looked elegant on her, further evident by the look in her lover's eyes, but it also had a front clasp. "Izuku." It was the first time in a while she used his real name, aside from her moaning it a few moments ago in his mouth. "My hands seem to be full, can you undo my bra?" her cute, meek voice betrayed her seductive smile and hungry eyes. Lowering her chest to the poor boy's face, she made it evident what she wanted from him.
The boy slightly tugged his arms, just enough to know that they were not allowed this time. "A-ah, yes." She giggled at how strained he sounded; he was obviously turned on from the bulge in his pants. Not today. Easing further down, she felt his lips touching her skin, traveling and exploring her chest. Finally, they latched onto the clasp, and his tongue got to work in solving the puzzle. It didn't take long for it to come undone and the bra sprang apart, revealing what resembled two large strawberry mochi.
Izuku was hypnotized; staring at his girlfriend's ample breasts. Just like the rest of her, they were an almost hot-pink color. They weren't small nor overwhelming, not that he would ever judge the beautiful Mina Ashido; the one who he now belonged to, in both body and soul. Her areola were of a lighter shade, and her nipples were the most adorable things to ever exist; small, but somehow perfectly suited for her. Like The cherry on top of a strawberry ice cream scoop. The boy couldn't imagine anything better than this, "So pretty." And it was all his.
"Geez; are you just gonna keep staring?" Mina kept his hands pinned for the moment, shoving her mounds into his face. She could hardly hold herself; she needed him to touch her.
"And soft"
His lips once again wandered across her chest; this time not in search of anything, but instead tracing every curve and crevice on her torso. He planted kisses over every square inch, dragging his tongue up her breast. At long last, he latched onto her nipple, giving the left one a playful bite and moving onto the right. His lips wrapped around as much of the mound as he could fit and his tongue fiddled with the nipple, feeling it grow larger. Mina was on cloud nine; how could such an inexperienced person have such a talent at pleasuring the girl? She let go of his hands, choosing instead to cradle the boy's head; one massaging his scalp while the other pressed him deeper into her chest. As soon as the pressure was lost on his arms, they shot forward to assist the boy. One of them gently squeezed her right breast, a futile attempt to bring any milk to satiate his thirst. The other reached her vacant nipple, playing with it as if the hand's only task was to bring pleasure.
"Mmh!" Mina was losing herself to the pleasure, moaning louder and louder. Izuku was quick to react, using his tongue to muffle her excited screams.
The passion slowly simmered down; their eyes never losing the love for each other, but less hungry. "Good lord, Izuku." Mina was still collecting her breath from the very enjoyable time a few moments ago. "That was so hot."
"I suppose if one can use temperature as an adjective, that would fit quite well." The boy smiled. "I am glad you enjoyed it. You tasted like strawberries." He tenderly kissed the girl, making sure to savor the flavor.
Finishing the sweet moment, Mina giggled. "Well, before we get too carried away, I think it's about time to sleep. We've only got one free day left before classes start again." She rolled over, bringing with her, the boy's right arm. "Will you hold me? I may run off if you don't."
Izuku's other arm wormed its way under the girl and the top one joined in a loving embrace. "There is nothing that can keep me from you." The boy kissed her neck as the couple drifted to sleep.
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The sun poked through the blinds in the small dorm, greeting Mina with a bright Wednesday morning. Why do I have pants on? She wasn't one to be without underwear, but she liked to sleep with as few restrictions as possible. It took her a moment to register the arms holding her tight as a mop of green hair moved in the periphery.
"Mmm; good morning my love." Izuku, Mina's now-confirmed boyfriend, leaned over with a peck on the cheek; his arms squeezed a little more and a hand rubbed her bare belly.
This is heaven. Mina couldn't comprehend how people could live without this, even though it was only her first morning, herself. "Good morning, Charming. How long were you up?"
"Before the sun rose."
Mina looked back to the window, then to the clock on her desk. *09:41* HOLY – "You've been up for almost four hours?!"
"I suppose so; you are very warm, so I decided to stay like this. It is not a problem, due to today not being a class day."
"Okay, but I need to change and take a shower." She tried to break out of her handsome prison, but her boyfriend held onto her still, not even a hint of letting go. "C'mon Izuku, we've gotta get up and ready. The others know that I sleep in, but they're probably questioning you."
The boy eased his hold, but only to pin her down. He brought his lips down to meet hers, "I would have much preferred more time, but this is acceptable." He got up and opened the door, only to meet face-to-face with Yaomomo. "Oh; good morning, Yaoyorozu-san."
Mina watched as the girl's eyes widened at the sight of Izuku's topless figure, then nearly fell out when seeing Mina was in the same condition. Pinching the bridge of her nose, the ebony-haired girl sighed, "Izuku-san, Ashido-san; I really hope you have a good reason to be in such a state. Jirou-san said you two were just kissing."
Well, no use hiding it anymore. "We just got a little handsy is all. You don't need to worry; pinky promise." Her attempt at humor didn't do much but make the girl roll her eyes.
"Uh-huh, sure. Just keep it down next time, Jirou is downstairs finishing her second gallon of coffee." She went to go back downstairs, but stopped and turned around to face Izuku, "I trust you, but don't let her go too crazy. I don't need to be an auntie just yet."
"What you mean, 'don't let her go crazy'? I'm responsible!" Mina walked over to the bathroom with a towel. "Anyway, I gotta shower. Izuku, can you make me some toast?"
"Of course, my love. I'll go to my room and change first." The boy left the room, followed shortly by the other girl.
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Almost everybody was downstairs; they were either eating, watching the TV, playing games, or whatever else they could think of to pass the time. At the moment, Sato, Ojiro, Endorsi, Fumikage and Darkshadow, Hitoshi, Mezou, Toru, and Koda were locked in a stand off, their Uno cards carefully hidden from each other. Hanta and Denki were watching on the sidelines, having gotten bored of the game they were playing. Ochako and Eijiro were cuddled up, looking at funny cat videos on the boy's phone. Kyoka, Tsuyu, and Katsuki were in the kitchen, one making breakfast for the group while the other was sitting with a big mug of coffee in her grip.
Soon, a head of green appears in the cooking area. "Good morning Bakugou-san, Jirou-san." Both of the other students grumbled a good morning back, one due to the intrusion of personal space and his hatred of saying nice things. The girl, on the other hand… I'm gonna kill him. She was incredibly tired; not only was her room right next to Mina's, but she also had better hearing, thanks to her quirk that she wished she didn't have.
"Next time, do it in your room. I couldn't get any sleep thanks to you horny kids having a blast next door."
"Oh. I apologize for that." The boy bowed his head, took a couple slices of toast off the plate and onto a napkin, and walked away to the larger group in the main room.
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"-and you're still giving me draw-fours!" his sister slams her hand on the table, grabbing yet another handful of cards. "I hate this game!"
The others around her chuckle as Hitoshi picks a color for Fumikage to play by. "How do you have so many wilds?"
"I just got lucky. About damn time, too; I ain't had any good hands until now."
"For real." Denki said from his vantage point on the couch, "He hasn't had a single- oh hey Izubro; your sister is finally getting what she deserves for winning almost every game."
"I see." The boy sits on the other couch, giving enough room for the other couple. He was still in the group and watched curiously as Toru attempted to stack two draw-twos, only for Koda to place down another.
"So, did you sleep well~" Hagakure would be smirking, if anyone could see her; though it didn't seem to phase the boy.
"I did." His smile was blinding.
Denki turned his attention from the ongoing game. "Where were you, bro. Usually you're up earlier than any of us?"
"He was making out with Mina-chan last night!" the invisible girl couldn't hold in her excitement. Immediately covering her face with her hands a muffled "Sorry!" escaped her mouth.
Unsurprisingly, most of the group didn't have much of a reaction. It wasn't a hidden secret, what the pinky and magician had going on between them.
"I don't know what 'making out' means, but I did share an enjoyable night together, watching a movie with Mina." A collective "awn" came from the group.
"So you two are a thing now? That's great!" Kirishima clapped him on the shoulder. "I know this is where I'm supposed to give my whole 'intimidating friend' speech, but you're already good in my book."
"As if it would phase him anyway." An adorable ball of pink hair popped up beside Izuku. The girl hugged his neck from behind, planting a kiss on his cheek.
"Jeez, bro." the other magical wonder-child spoke up, turning her attention to them for a moment before going back to the game. "She's already stealin' your clothes." It was plain as day with her standard wardrobe choice compared to the drab-tan shirt she was currently wearing. "Next thing you know, all your shirts will be stretched in the chest." She laughed as the pink girl looked down at the suffering top she wore.
"It's fine, ain't it?" Mina reached for the toast in the Izuku's hand, only for him to bring it out of range. She giggled as he pulled her over and onto his lap, kissing her. "We can share."
"Way to make the rest of us feel single, bro." Denki let a single tear fall, "Kyoka!"
A delayed response came from the girl in the kitchen, "What is it, sparky?"
"Hurry up and marry me so that we can be ahead of the class!"
The sound of clattering dishes resounded, followed by frantic yelling, "Wh-what're you talking about!? We're not even- I mean, no! No way would I accept that kind of proposal!"
"So what you're saying is you'd accept if he did it more formally?" Mina teased.
"Ye- no! That's not- shut up!"
The group laughed as the electrical boy ran off to the kitchen to join his beloved. Soon after, breakfast was ready, at the expense of everyone listening to Bakugou's complaining.
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Eijiro invited the guys to the gym for some bulking; most of them accepted, aside from Bakugou, of course. What he didn't expect was for some of the girls to join as well. That wasn't a bad thing, the more the merrier. But it did come with its own… complications.
"What's the matter, Ei? Don't you like what you see?" The boy was currently trying to help his girlfriend with squats. The problem was that sweet, innocent girl was wearing some of the thinnest and tightest clothes that exist. And being that he was helping her, he was staring directly at her rear; nothing was hidden under those thin pants. And, of course, the girl was teasing him about it.
"Did Mina put you up to this?"
"What? I'm not allowed to have some fun with my boyfriend?" she giggled "Nope! I did this on my own; though I did have to ask her for pointers." she used her quirk on the weight, effortlessly bringing it back to its rack. She hugged the poor boy's arm, being sure that her cleavage presented itself, and brought up a leg for his hand to enjoy. "Well? Are you getting excited?"
"You are playing a very dangerous game, 'Chako." His free hand wrapped around her waist, while the 'trapped' one grabbed her thigh, bringing it further up and over his shoulder, and earning him a yelp of excitement. He grinned, "Are you sure you want this?"
The sound of someone clearing their throat ended the lovebirds' moment as the both look at a rather unamused Yaoyorozu. Quickly getting off each other, the duo tries to come up with an excuse, but the girl stops them. "I'm going to chalk this up to post-workout stretching, but don't let me catch you two doing that in public again. If you want to do extracurricular activities, do so in private. Do I make myself clear?" It wasn't a question.
"Yes ma'am!"
"Crystal!"
As the tall girl left to supervise others in their group, the couple look at each other with bashful faces.
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Mina watches as the two left the gym. Feeling proud of herself, she switches focus back to her own boyfriend, who was currently running on the treadmill. And boy was he running; mile thirteen and no sign of slowing down. It was good that he had high endurance, but at this point, she'd be the one asking for a timeout. She thought back to what Eijiro did to Ochako, she wondered if Izuku would ever do that to her. That would be so hot. But for now, she'd leave him be, and cheer him on. "Woo! Izuku, you got this!"
The boy laughed, picking up his pace slightly. He finished the fifteen miles only a few minutes later, turning to the pinkette and gesturing to the device.
"You just want to see my butt, you dirty boy." She smirked as she moved forward and started her own trial.
"I will not deny that." The boy pecks her lips and allows her to get into the exercise occasionally giving her pointers or words of encouragement. While she had a third of his distance, it took her almost twice as long to complete.
Mina appreciated his support. She sat on a bench, panting, as her boyfriend gave her a cold water. "My hero."
"Are you good to keep going?" Izuku looked her over, probably for any injuries.
"Yeah; I'm ready to go. What's next?"
"Well, today is leg day. I was going to go back and forth between running and squats, increase my strength and endurance." He looked over at the squat racks. "Oh, it seems Kirishima-san left; good timing, I suppose."
Squats. Mina could do like Ochako and tease the boy. "Sounds like fun." The two head over to the racks and Izuku goes first, loading hundred pounds onto the bar, easily
"Thank you, Mina. This is the most I have ever done with this weight. I could never have done this much without you being here."
"Haha, I guess it's just my charm." She giggled as the boy removed the weights.
"Do you know proper posture to do this?"
"I probably don't. All I know is the whole 'lift with your legs' thing that just about everyone says to people."
"I see. Come here, I will show you." He made way for the girl to come around and let her grab the bar. "Rest it on your shoulders." As the girl did so, he stopped her, "Bring it back up and rack it, please."
Dang. I didn't know I was that bad. Then again, Mina had never done squats like these before; there was probably a whole technique to it.
"I want you to tighten your back for me. I'm going to touch you to see what I need you to work on, okay?"
"Darling, you don't have to ask to touch me." She did as he asked and almost immediately felt him grab her hips. It wasn't a tight hold, but the fact that she couldn't see what he was doing was kinda hot. Slowly, his thumbs traced her back all the way up to her shoulders.
"Do you notice how when I'm moving my thumb over your back, there's almost no resistance?" she somewhat understood; it felt like he was easily flowing across her skin. The boy moved back to her front showing her an image of her back, "It is good that you didn't wear a shirt for this." He handed the phone to her, "Do you see how there is little definition in you muscle?" Mina did dance in her free time, and she kept herself fit. But looking at the picture didn't make her feel great.
Taking the phone back, Izuku placed a hand on her cheek, "My love, I can tell what you're thinking. Do not think that way. It is simply your posture. You are used to keeping yourself lithe and limber and adaptive. I love that about you." He gave her a kiss, then moved back a little, "But sometimes, you must be an impenetrable wall. What I want you to do, is ball up your hands, and put your thumbs on your bellybutton." The boy showed her what to do, watching as she followed, confused. "Good. Now drag your fists to your sides, as if you were making a superhero pose. Imagine you are pulling a very tough sting." He watched as she did so, and as she did, every muscle tightened and squeezed. The final product was a beautiful, pink girl with an outstanding physique that displayed her strength and resolve to be a hero. He quickly whipped out his phone again, "Smile for me?" The picture he gave to her was like day and night. Mina could hardly tell they were the same person.
"That's me?"
Izuku nodded, "That's you; that is the strength you earned through your determination."
The pink girl could hardly contain herself; a squeal came from her lips as she danced around. She sent the picture to herself and gave the phone back to the boy, not noticing him set it as his main screen. "I can't believe I actually look like that." The girl giggled, hugging the boy tightly as he planted a soft kiss on her lips.
"Do you feel better now?"
"Yeah." She sighed, enjoying the embrace, "Thank you. I don't know what I would do without you."
After the slight break, they continue on with the exercises. Mina felt reanimated and ready to go, using her new-found strength to push herself further.
Time passed by and soon the couple were back in bed, deciding to use Izuku's room this time. It was a bit confusing on what the girl would wear, considering she had none of her clothes in the room.
And so, Mina decided to claim yet another piece of clothing; another drab hoodie that, when pulled over her bare body, was surprisingly soft.
"Mina? Are you done changing?" Izuku, while depicted as a mature young man, was sitting faced away from his practically nude girlfriend. She was hoping he would try to sneak a peek, but she doubted it.
"Yeah." She clambered over the bed, dragging him down and hugging him. "Y'know, you are allowed to look at me, right?"
"Yes, my love; I know you do not mind showing your skin with me. I just don not believe I am ready for that stage just yet."
The girl frowned, "Does seeing me naked not turn you on?"
"It does. A lot. Just knowing that you are not wearing anything under that is making it very difficult to keep my composure. However, I believe that if I were to continue with this, I would be unable to stop. I is hard for me to control myself around you."
I guess that's one way to put it. He was just scared that he might get carried away. It was understandable; hell, Mina was already pushing him this much. "It's okay. I'm glad you're being honest with me." She gave him a little kiss on the cheek, "But don't think I'm going to stop making you want me. Think of it as a test to your self control."
"I am so happy to have you, love."
"Me, too."
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Cool. Another one down. And I think I did it in a somewhat decent timely manner, too.
Anyway, next episode will be the sports festival, as you all can imagine.
Til next time!