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The Investigation Team barely notices the passing of the Fourth of July, really; none of them have much in the way of ties to America, although Kana and Kumari privately wish they could light off a ton of fireworks or something. For basically the same reason, too.
With him so close and yet not touching made Naoto long for his touch all the more. Shifting carefully in her position, she turn herself around so she can see him. His cheeks red and hers even redder, she leans her head forward, enough that her breath tickles his skin.
"I need your skilful hands to touch me. Everywhere." She have no idea where the words are coming from but it’s truth. The fact they are so close and yet not is just making her wish for it more. With a hand, she starts tugging at her own tie to loosen it.
The young detective shivers just a bit as a reaction to feeling her warm breath against his delicate neck. For a moment he wonders, although it’s silly, whether she’s about to bite him or something. However, she does something he figured was just as impossible, starting to take off her own clothes.
"M…My turn? Okay…" She mulled over the two choices, but with how her body wanted so much more now, she already knew what to pick. Letting go of Yuki and burying her face into Shuu’s warm chest, a sigh slipped.
Yuki had been hoping she’d say that. His lips curled upwards into a smirk, and he knew exactly what he wanted from her.
Despite the fact that both boys are taller and rather fit, and sitting down, they’re almost bowled over by this unexpected show of affection. Neither actually minds, although Yuki is a bit ruffled, while Shuu laughs it off and blushes as he feels familiar lips for just a moment. From habit as much as conscious thought, both slip strong arms around her slim waist and pull her into a warm embrace.
"Hey there," Shuu rumbles into her shoulder with a grin.
Naoto’s body lies on the table, effectively bending over as she had said. Except she’s also fully clothed and even as her face turns red, her body just longs to be touched as she stares at Naoko. She licked her lips, thoughtful on how to proceed.
"I’m just having a slight problem. A problem I was hoping you can help me with~" Her voice was thick with need. Her hand moved in a slow gesture for him to come over, curling her fingers slowly.
Despite how innocent he might act, especially around strangers, Naoko had been with a woman before, and he knew all that entailed. In fact, his experience was probably more wild than most, thanks to that one Shadow girl…
Obeying her unspoken request to get closer, he got up from his seat and crossed the short distance until he almost bumped into Naoto’s soft rear end. There, he stopped.
Face red, he was honestly rather excited at the idea, but he needed to ask one more thing. “I’m uh, how can I help?” The last thing he wanted to do was make a girl uncomfortable. Even, or especially, his ‘other self’.
Oh yeah! First time I’m on in here in a while and I’m blown away by all the people who remember and have kind words and whatnot. ^.^
-girly noises intensify-
Hello quality person.
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“Maybe I’ll just bend over.” Naoto said while tugging her collar and glances at the table near them. Her mind was already full of thoughts and images and nothing is helping her feel less like stripping Naoko and-
D-did she really just think that?
Ignorant of her own dirty thoughts, Naoko was definitely staring as Naoto bent over. The clothes she tended to wear weren’t exactly revealing, but even so, he idly crossed his legs under his long skirt.
"Naoto-san? What are you, uh, doing?"
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