[D10 EN] No regrets

[Usagi Tomoe]

Her kiss was intense and passionate, as if the fire he had called on before had also kindled the fires in her soul, which could be seen in the color of her face which had been completely covered in a blushing red. And as their lips parted for a moment of breath, she also managed to seem shy and delicate. She wasn't exactly very learned in this, and while she knew he had done this before too, she suspected he was also not experienced.

"... Did you want to disrobe your bride?" she asked shyly, "since you asked for me to wear the white and red..."

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

"I'd love to." he grinned, changing his hold on Tomoe as he rolled her to the side, moving along as he did so. A brief later tumble later their positions were reverses with Dong-Ha pinning the smaller girl down. "Might be easier this way.." he whispered, moving to plan a gentle kiss under her ear.

[Usagi Tomoe]

Tomoe giggled softly as she was rolled over on her back. "Ah, yes... you're right," she nodded and her teeth gently nibbled down on her lower lip in response to his kiss.

"I was right in guessing that... that was the reason you wanted me to wear this tonight?"

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

"And you just happen to look fetching in red and white..." he murmured into her ear, mover to nuzzle her neck, planting a kiss after kiss as he descended towards her shoulder. "And this way I get to imagine that you are all mine." Dong-Ha propped himself on his elbows as if not to crush her under his weight as his calloused fingers moved on her collar, slipping under it before it tugged in open, revealing more of her skin. "I hope you won't mind if I take my time..." the gentle kiss at the nape her neck was followed by few daring bites on her exposed collarbone.

[Usagi Tomoe]

"Not at all," she spoke in a quiet tone, her breath quickening its pace as he kissed her neck. The biting made her moan briefly, and her hands slid up from his elbows and over his arms, caressing the skin and muscles underneath his clothing. "I am all yours." Tonight, and forever.

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

The young man purred purred happily against her shoulder, his arms tensing ever so slightly as her fingers brushed over his skin. "Yes..." Dong-Ha's voice was brimming with desire as his fingers slid along her collar, tugging and pulling as he worked to uncover Tomoe. His thumbs ran over the soft skin of her belly as his hands reached her belt. Smirking, he revealed her wrapped chest with a forceful jerk that left her midriff exposed to the swiftly cooling night air. "Mine.."

Leaning over her, Dong-Ha pressed his lips on her nave, giving it a playful kiss. Pressed as he was against her, Dong-Ha slowly made his way towards her chin, hos mouth revering every inch of skin he covered. "All mine..."

[Usagi Tomoe]

The forceful jerk made her give out a small yelp of surprise, which was soon followed by quiet giggle. Normally, she'd feel chilly to be exposed so, but right now her body was feeling warmer than usual, and the sensation of the night air against her skin was pleasant... though not as pleasant as his caresses.

Slipping from his arms, her hands traced a path over to his shoulders, down his chest, and to his waist. If he was going to undress her, it was only fair that she returned the favor.

"And you," Tomoe gasped a little, feeling his lips against her throat, "are mine."

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

"Very much so..." he shuffled to give her hands the space they needed. However, that presented him with a dilemma. With her fingers where they were, he could not continue undressing her. Instead, Dong-Ha leaned to kiss her lips, biting her upper lip ever so softly as if to see if he could distract her.

[Usagi Tomoe]

His clever ploy worked, causing her to whimper slightly in reply at first. It was hard to keep her thoughts straight in a moment like this; wanting to rush to the fun part, but also wanting to take it slow, wanting to undress him, but also wanting him his hands on her.

For now she settled for letting her arms go around his sides and pulling him closer, her fingers pressing against his back.

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

"Mhmhm..." Dong-Ha pressed against her, lost int he moment. His kissed became more and more demanding as his hand sneaked downwards over her belly and onto her belt, trying to nudge it loose. Unfortunately, he wasn't quite dexterous enough and the stubborn belt remained where it was. "Help me with this..." he gasped, frustrated with the lack of progress.

[Usagi Tomoe]

"Mmh... oh... yes..." she murmured, remembering how much she had struggled with trying to figure out a man's obi herself. Tomoe kissed Dong-Ha a few more times as her hands reluctantly let go of him to loosen up her sash. For her, it was easy, having done it several times before, though not in this position.

"There..." her lips claimed his once more as the sash came undone.

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

With the offending piece of clothing out of the way, Dong-Ha began to unwrap Tomoe from her garments, his fingers trembling ever so slightly as they brushed over her soft skin. He wan his fingers along her inner thigh to get a hold of the outermost later of her hanfu, flipping it to the side with the flick of his wrist. Then he moved to the next layer, easing part of it off her.

His eyes were full of open desire as his hands roamed over her body, softly touching every bump and crevice he could reach. "You are... beautiful..." the young mystic murmured as he watched Tomoe, her red and white garments pooling around her.

[Usagi Tomoe]

His words made her blush, even as she was coming to acknowledge that she could be beautiful, as she was taking wisdom from her own words from before that it was from relationships like this that one could find the support needed to love and accept one's own virtues.

"You're too kind..." the rabbit murmured in return, feeling a little embarrassed as she saw his eyes take in her almost naked form. And it was also unfair that he had prevented her from undressing him! Which earned him a tug at the waist as she grabbed a hold of his belt.

[Iuchi Dong-Ha]

"No, I am not..." Dong-Ha grinned as he lowered himself next to Tomoe and on her discarded robes. he pressed himself firmlly against her skin and perhaps more frustratingly, denying her access to what she craved for the time it took her to turn to face him.

[Usagi Tomoe]

Pressing her lips together in a frustrated smile as he denied her once more, Tomoe rolled over onto her side to come face to face with him. Gently she leaned her head forward and rested her forehead against his, while her hand caressed down his arm once more, take note of the muscles she had felt earlier, and continuing its path down his side and to his hip.

"... You seem to have such strong arms," the Hare girl remarked, nibbling a little on her lip before giving him another kiss.