Painfilled Lessons [nsfw]

From the looks of things, it didn't seem like there was going to be any pulling him out of this immediately. She kept her hand to his head; maybe hair petting would help him? It helped her when he did it...

"Thank you. I do so much for you? I suppose I do if you say this." Iyuki spoke softly, his head moving closer to the petting instinctively. However he was unable to move much more, it was highly possible Muika would have to escort him in a rather helpful manner potentially with an object that helped carry things out of the ice cream place.

"M-Mhmm...You-" She trailed off again, almost ready to try to say more but...considering he was already collapsed on the table it would be the best idea. Alright...maybe...try to be more open about her feelings at home when it was just the two of them...rather than on dates in public...

After a few more moments of head petting, she moved to dispose of the things they'd eaten, unsure if she needed to do that or the employees did...so she'd done so anyway, before heading over to Iyuki.

He...he really was coming out of this as fast...w-was he? That knowledge only seemed to make her blush more as she attempted to help him out of the place so they could get going on their way home.

Iyuki ended up using Muika as a helpful guide for a large portion of the trip home. His mind was a jumbled mess, so he was wandering about. Muika would have to keep a hold of him and lead him around such things as streetlamps and other people due to how caught up in his own head he was.

Thinking, he was thinking... He had to think and process her words carefully because otherwise it would be bad. He needed to make sure this was right... He clung to her hand and her focused mind as he let the young woman take them home.

Muika had to be sure to guide Iyuki, he...was really out of it. Had her words really done this much? It was...hard to believe almost.

She ignored any people around, her focus on getting home and not any odd looks if they were given.

Luckily, she maneuvered him back to their apartment without much difficulty, giving a small, relieved sigh once she'd gotten them through the door.

That door...they were in their apartment? Iyuki blinked as he came to with a suddenness that shocked him. There had been stairs and light poles and all sorts of things on the way that he never realized...

Bending down with a swiftness that surprised him, he realized exactly what he could do. Show her how her words made him feel instead of speaking, since that was so much harder for him right now. He lifted her chin with one hand, his mouth pressing to hers as his hand slipped behind her head.

Not having expected it, Muika gave a surprised squeak as their lips connected; he'd...he'd just been completely out of it and now...

As she felt his hand move behind her head, she found herself responding, ignoring the surprise she'd just felt only a moment ago.

Kissing was a good way to show it, but Iyuki felt it wasn't enough. Letting out a soft, happy laugh in his throat, his hand moved from her cheek down her neck and to her shoulder. Maybe he should take this off of her? His lips separated from her mouth, trailing down her cheek and to her neck. He would in a minute. Her skin was too tempting.

W-What...What'd gotten into him? N-Not that the kissing wasn't nice but...

She felt his hand move from her head, down to her shoulder, blushing furiously as he began trailing kisses down her neck after parting from her lips.

Her left hand had gone up instinctively to grip the right side of his top, holding onto him as he continued with the kissing.

She was blushing and probably confused. Iyuki sighed softly against her neck, his voice almost a whispers. "I can not explain how happy it makes me. So I am showing you Muika."

His mouth went back to her neck, his hand sliding down her body and slightly up her hoodie. Muika was a quiet person, it was possible she understand how hard it was to say things sometimes.

Muika gave a small shiver as Iyuki spoke, sighing against the area he'd just had his mouth on. He couldn't...explain? Her face could only redden further, her...her words had done this much...?

Her body tensed slightly under his touch as she felt his hand move slightly under her hoodie before it relaxed some. He...Her words had...

The hold she had on his top tightened slightly, a small noise escaping as he continued on her neck along with the slight touching.

Muika made such cute noises, Iyuki's mouth having to stop its kissing to let out a soft exhalation of happiness. His hand wanted skin and it slipped under the shirt shortly after the hoodie, his fingers tracing soft circles up her side a bit.

His mouth trailed back up her neck, to her ear as his other hand teased her hair more. Touching her like this...she enjoyed it right? He hoped so...

Muika could do no more than give him more sounds, and keep a grip on his shirt; she gave another light shiver as he exhaled against her skin. It felt nice, obviously...unable to help but react to his kissing and touching.

"You make me happy...So it helps when I know I make you that happy...and safe. That you can smile for me. So my heart wants to burst when you say such things. I couldn't bare it in there, unable to say such things because I have to touch you too. I can not say these things and not be touching you..." Iyuki's voice was rough with emotions, his mouth against her ear as he whispered. Once he was done speaking though his mouth went right to the skin under her ear.

The hand in her hair tightened briefly, but not painfully so, while his casted arm and hand continued gently touching her skin. It was the most it could really do, but he had to be... doing something with it.

Feeling her heart quicken at his words, the blush in Muika's ignited and burned furiously. J...Her words...d-did this much to him? She...When she thought about some of things she'd told him earlier, they...they seemed so small compared to things she wanted to say...but...but they still did this?

He earned another noise, her hand gripping his shirt as his mouth went to the location under her ear.

"J-Just that...those things I said...meant that...that much?" She muttered when she had the chance, having to stop when she couldn't hold back a small sound in reaction from his actions.

More cute noises, he had to breathe again to control his instinctive response to touch more immediately. Curse this broken arm, he wanted to touch her fully. With his soul pulling, he tugged her hoodie suggestively and hopefully she could take it off for him?

"Mmmm." Iyuki gave Muika a positive noise in reaction as his mouth moved just a bit lower on her neck, before he pulled back. This position would be hard to maintain and keep touching her properly plus they had walked a bit today... His hand slipped from her hair and moved around her shoulders as he stared down into her eyes. His deep blue ones were utterly serious and he nodded slowly as to get his point across. "They meant the world to me Muika."

She felt a tug from her clothing...s-soul pulling? He wanted her to take the hoodie off...

He was moving lower on her neck, but pulled back as his arm went around her shoulders. She couldn't help but feel her face burn again as he looked her in the eyes. Th...They meant that much...to him...

Remembering how he'd tugged at her clothing, the burning didn't stop, and it was obvious what...what was happening here.

"Y-Your arm though..." Even with how nice this was all feeling, she...she still had that concern...

"There are ways around my arm... As long as you do not mind it can not touch you as much. It is feeling better, I merely have healing pains sometimes now." Iyuki muttered softly. It wasn't entirely true, but he was feeling well enough for this.

His voice was a very soft pleading. "If you do not want to... I would accept this. But if you do and are scared of hurting me so you wish to not? That is unacceptable. Muika, please...?"

Pulling back, he stared down into her eyes with a rather playful smile for him. He could not help this one bit.

"I-I'm just...worried about your arm..." Muika replied, her face reddening further as Iyuki smiled down at her. "I-If it's alright..."

She glanced down, giving what looked to be a small nod, barely noticeable unless one was looking at her, before glancing up at him with a burning face.

"Then help me undress you... I want to adore you a bit..." There was no way to not understand what he meant, Iyuki's hand slipped under her clothes. This time it was the one that could touch fully, his whole palm settling against her as he rubbed gently. He was going to adore her whole body, a small smirk forming on his lips as Muika turned more red.

That burning face was so cute... He stole a quick kiss before tugging more with his soul pulling.

He earned a sharp intake of breath, a noise following after as he touched her; her grip on his shirt automatically tightening. That...This touching would kill her, he would kill her!

The...They were still...still in the entryway though!

She would have voiced that, but thanks to his touching only more sounds came out before he stole a quick kiss. His words just now...just...adore her!? She felt the soul pulling again; she...with the hand that didn't have a grip on him she managed to get her hoodie unzipped, blushing furiously as she shrugged it off.

As the hoodie hit the floor, Iyuki's smile grew. She was reacting to him quite nicely, that sharp breath and red face all he needed besides the cute little sounds.

Sliding up her shirt with one hand, he also felt every inch of her skin as he did so. Soul pulling tugged the other side up helpfully from his left hand as that too joined the adoring of her skin. Moving to kneel with ease, he knew her poor hand might get tugged off but... he had to. His mouth went to the bare skin of her abdomen as he gave it a soft kiss.

Sounds, she couldn't stop them as they occasionally escaped, having to close her eyes shut as Iyuki's hand slid up her shirt as he kneeled down. He...

Her body instinctively tensed momentarily as he moved to kiss her abdomen, shivering slightly at the kiss.

More of her sounds effected him, this time though Iyuki let one out himself. A small whimper as his lips brushed her soft skin, his mouth opening as he ran his tongue lightly from the edge of her skirt and up. "Lift your arms Muika, please."

His voice was a bit husky as he spoke, his hands having moved back down as he pulled her shirt up the rest of the way with his powers. It was too tiring to lift his cast covered arm.

Ignoring the flaring heat in her face, she did as asked and lifted her arms; she was unable to stop herself from reacting as his tongue went over her skin, not that...not that she wanted to stop reacting in the first place.