“don’t be afraid, it’s just me.” (Akihiko to Mitsuru if you wish!)
Smutty Dialogue || Accepting
Her eyes widened at his statement. Had she given off the vibe that she was nervous and afraid? Perhaps. It wasn't like they'd ever done something like this before. Her hands gently reached up and slipped around his shoulders, pulling him a little closer. Up close like this, she could see details she'd never noticed about him before, the tone of his skin, the shape of his lips, little things only someone he could consider a lover would know.
"It's not like you to initiate something like this. What made you think I'd be afraid?" She teased softly. She shifted so she was sitting comfortably across his lap, her legs exposed beneath her lacy robe. She hadn't expected him to show up at her door this late at night so she really hadn't had time to change into something more appropriate.
But considering their closeness now and the room's mood, perhaps her attire was quite appropriate.
"Or are you projecting?" she added, leaning in closer. Her lips were mere centimetres away from capturing his. Mitsuru's eyes fluttered shut before she finally leaned in and kissed him.
When she pulled away her heart felt like it was beating a thousand times per minute. She gazed at him through half-lidded eyes, her face hot and flushed.
"I trust you, Akihiko," she whispered. "Whatever you want tonight, I'm yours."