Unaware of the changes of events, Anna and Tsuzuki spend one more hot night together. Another surreal lemon for everyone.
Chapter Thirty: Plum Blossoms:
Spring is early this year.
Laurel, plums, peaches,
All bloom at once. Under the
Moon, night smells like your body.
--“XVIII” from The Love Poems of Marichiko by Kenneth Rexroth 1978
The rain poured heavy tonight. Tsuzuki and Anna lied on her futon, kissing in the dark. His hands lightly caressed along her perky breasts. Anna slowly broke off the kiss.
“You sure you want to do this?” she whispered. Tsuzuki looked her in the eye.
“We might as well tonight,” he said softly. “If you are to be judged by morning, I want to at least spend out last night together like this.” Anna gave him a calm smile.
“I understand,” she said. The woman lightly reached up and lightly stroked his cheek with her fingertip. Tsuzuki leaned down and kissed her on the lips again. His tongue slowly made its way into her mouth. Anna found herself more than happy to reciprocate the gesture. She reached up and playfully undid his tie. Tsuzuki massaged her breasts again.
His beloved threw aside the tie and got started on his shirt. One by one, each button was freed of its duty. Tsuzuki tried to stay still once again. She was that good with her hands. After the last button came apart, Anna’s fingers slowly slid off the shirt. It found itself on the floor in no time. The Shinigami grabbed onto Anna’s lacy cotton white dress. Boy, did he take his time sliding it off. His girlfriend trembled and moaned under him. She arched her back at his touch. Her tongue pushed further into his mouth. Tsuzuki tried to calm her down some to finish stripping off the dress. It took much, but the dress wound up on the floor in a heap of white and lacy. Tsuzuki’s hands caressed along her bare skin. His touch soaked up her panties rather quickly. The feeling of the wet lace stirred him awake below. He took her closer into his arms. The touch heightened the moist heat between her legs. Anna needed more.
She let her hands trail down to his waist. The woman grabbed onto is belt and slowly but playfully unfastened it. She seemed to be teasing him by playing with it a little bit at first. Tsuzuki nearly squeezed her chest. Anna pulled out his belt and threw it to the floor.
Her hands found his trousers. Anna slowly unzipped them with gentle fingers. Tsuzuki moaned loudly in her mouth. His beloved took her time sliding them off. Inch by inch to be exact. The Shinigami trembled at her touch. He moved from her lips to her neck. The kisses turned into licks and nibbles to her skin. Anna moaned aloud. She almost couldn’t focus on stripping him down. Anna finally got back to work and took off Tsuzuki’s trousers. They landed on the floor next to her dress. She grabbed his boxers and slowly slid them off. They lightly touched the floor. Tsuzuki softly rubbed himself against her leg.
His hands glided around to her back and found her white and black white bra. He freed up the hooks one at a time. Anna whimpered in soft pleasure.
“Oh yes,” she whimpered. Her eyes slowly drew shut. His fingers sensually drew Anna’s bra down and off of her. Tsuzuki threw the bra the floor. His hands traced her curves to her hips. He clutched onto her white panties and slid them off inch by inch. Anna’s breath quickened.
“Oh yes!” she breathed out again. “More! More!” Tsuzuki smirked as the panties slid off her ankles. They landed between her dress and his trousers. Anna slowly spread her legs for him. Tsuzuki took her into his arms.
Asato and Anna sat under cherry tree. The girl looked rather sad today. Asato couldn’t help but to notice.
“Anna-chan,” he said. “What’s wrong?” She looked up and shook her head.
“Oh come on,” he said softly. “I don’t like seeing you upset. What’s wrong?” Anna broke down and sighed.
“Summer’s ending,” she said. “I’ll have to go back to the city for school.” Asato felt his own joy diminish.
“What?” he asked. “When? Why?”
“In two days,” Anna said. Asato’s glow began to dim some on his face.
“But… why? Can’t you stay here forever?” he pleaded. His girl shook her head.
“I have to make my future better,” she said. The girl turned around to him.
“If I don’t,” Anna pressed on. “I won’t be able to take care of myself when grandmother dies.” Asato looked down at the dulling golden yellow grass.
“Oh,” he mumbled. “I see…” Anna looked at him in pity.
“Look,” she whispered. “Our last days together don’t have to be sad. Let’s make the most of them.” Her hand gently rested on his. Asato looked up at her, slightly puzzled.
“How?” he questioned. His girl didn’t answer in words. She gave him a mischievous little smile instead. Anna gave him a gentle kiss on the lips. Asato began to see her plan. He was thrilled to kiss her back. The boy gently pushed her back to cool evening grass. Her reddish-brown hair spilled all around her. Asato kissed her on the lips again. She playfully pushed her tongue into his mouth.
His hands found their way to Anna’s breasts. The warmth of her body stirred him awake down below in his jeans. His fingers slipped under her bright red kimono. Anna arched her back for him on instinct. Her panties soaked wet with each kiss. She pulled him closer to her body.
Anna slowly unfastened and unzipped Asato’s jeans. Her small, pale hands slipped past his jeans and boxers. The girl gently began rubbing on him. So excited, Asato’s hips began to buck against her slender, curved body. Anna froze up, startled. Sensing her shock, the boy broke off the kiss and looked her in the eye.
“Am I going too fast for you?” he asked. Anna quickly shook her head.
“No!” she breathed out, amazed. “I just wasn’t expecting such reaction!”
“Is it bad?” the boy asked. His girl shook her head.
“No, no!” she said, quickly. “Keep on; it’s fine.” Asato hesitated at first. Then, he knelt down and kissed her again. Anna kissed back. The heated make-out session fired up until they had to go home. The real heat had just woken up and it was hungry.
Tsuzuki and Anna fell asleep in each other’s arms to the rain outside.