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saru-ritsu
Oh, he was so stupid, stupid, s t u p i d. He’d mustered up all his courage in an attempt to come see his older cousin and Ayame wasn’t even here. What was even worse, that instead of waiting to come back another day, Ritsu had actually dared to linger in the shop.
The dresses were so pretty and he wanted to touch…
“I-I, y-yes. I’m sorry. Please excuse me. I didn’t mean to be a bother, I’m sorry.”
✿— “No need to apologize! He usually lets me know of such things ahead of times, but I’m sure he simply got excited and forgot is all!” She excuses herself long enough to make her way over to one of the cluttered tables, placing the fabric to one side before turning around and wiping her hands clean on her apron. “Now then--- what can I help you with? I’m sure Ayame will be back in a jiffy, but until then I’d be more than willing to lend a hand!”
hatori-sohma
⊰ ♞ ⊱ —— …! There was that instinct- for just a fleeting moment, he wanted to escape and push her away as she pressed up against his chest. Hatori even braced himself for it; wrenching his eyes shut and silently praying. However… Nothing happened. No poof, nothing. Just the warmth of her breasts against his chest, her soft words wrapping him in comfort and some slight teasing…
That’s right, I’m free. The curse was broken.
Hatori sighed; not so much as sighed, as exhaled loudly, utterly relieved. “No, I don’t need to try any outfits on, thank you,” Hatori mumbled, a tad awkwardly, and glancing away from her. He thought the worst of it was over, that was, until she asked if he was into biting.
…Into biting?
“I’m not into anything,” Hatori grumbled, shifting and squirming a bit as she dominated him, in his lap and pressed up against his chest. This was more than he could handle, in all truthfulness- the ex-dragon was practically vibrating under her with nerves, trembling at the contact. “I… I’m not like you and Ayame, I don’t partake in those kinds of activities.”
✿— Mine remained perfectly still and patiently waited to see if it was alright for her to continue sitting here, more than willing to slide off of his lap and give him his personal space if the other began to panic or become too uncomfortable.
When he made no effort to push her away she smiled warmly and chuckled at his response, peering up at him and humming to herself. It was always so interesting to see just how different Hatori was from, say, Ayame or Shigure. Not that she minded.
She felt him begin to fidget a bit, a coy grin forming as she nosed at his jawline and lazily played with the hair on the base of his neck. “Activities? You mean sex? It’s not a bad word, Hatori--- you of all people should know it’s natural for people to do.”