[Just how much of one's self could a person give away to another until there was nothing left? It's a thought that always seems to creep into her mind whenever she spends time with Atsushi. He always aimed to please, more so than most. For someone that was human he was pretty willing to give her whatever she asked for, which struck her as odd in of itself. Not that she's complaining - she likes getting her way - but even she isn't so selfish that she can't think that he may have wants or desires too.
Reaching down she finds where he's dug his fingers into his pants, prying them free with her own, only to lift his hands to place them on her hips instead. Right now she wants to be coddled and held. She's vulnerable right now, after all, but that's okay. He'd seen her at her lowest not that long ago. As far as she's concerned she has nothing to hide from him.
Once she's settled his hands against her she sets her own back against his shoulders, letting her chest rest easily on his own. She can feel the rhythm of his heart against hers like this, as sensitive as she is, and it soothes her.]
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Reaching down she finds where he's dug his fingers into his pants, prying them free with her own, only to lift his hands to place them on her hips instead. Right now she wants to be coddled and held. She's vulnerable right now, after all, but that's okay. He'd seen her at her lowest not that long ago. As far as she's concerned she has nothing to hide from him.
Once she's settled his hands against her she sets her own back against his shoulders, letting her chest rest easily on his own. She can feel the rhythm of his heart against hers like this, as sensitive as she is, and it soothes her.]
What would you like to do more of, exactly?