What do I do? This is too new! [nsfw]

She'd...She'd just said something there...His eyes moved to her after she'd rested her forehead against his own, and she was asking what...what now? What they should...

"I-I..." What now? It was hard to think with her touching him like this, really hard to think. "W-what do you...w-want...to do?"

"...I think I want...I...need more...touching... I want..." Mia's face was red, but her brain was broken. She couldn't think, could think past the burning want that just was killing her. Masaru was right here and this was his bed and they were touching rather inappropriately and...

"More...I want...more than this. I-I think I want you fully Masaru." Her voice was a low whisper as she admitted that, but she stared at Masa still. It was embarrassing but the truth...

"M-More..." Masaru breathed, his face having tinted but Mia's words...she...wanted...wanted...

"M-Mia..." He'd been worried over something, something big...the back of his mind was screaming that, as loudly as it could, but the fog was heavy and thick within his mind.

Her name spoken like that... No no no! Her brain gave one last final fight before nothing. No more fight. Mia's mouth pressed against Masaru's again, a soft kiss as her free hand slid up to the back of his head. The hand that was playing with him slipped out of his underwear as she gently pulled him towards her. On top of her...he should... be on top of her. Thats what happened, she knew this.

Why? What was...going to... Something really nice she felt. It would make them both better? Probably. "Masa..."

Masaru gave another small noise as Mia slipped her hand from him, pulling him closer, and on instinct he followed her movements as she pulled him over her. His hands had moved to either side of her, steadying himself at the position swap.

Hearing....Hearing his name like that...She-She'd said his name a lot before but why was it so different this time?

With Masaru on top of her like that... His hair falling forward and his body over hers... Mia spread her legs, slipping them out from under him to the sides. She just...felt that was right. For a moment regular Mia was back, though all she did was smile softly as her hand caressed his cheek. "You're so handsome Masa..."

Her head lifted up a bit as her hand pulled his head back down for kissing again. He had clothes... Those..shouldn't be there. Her other hand moved to slide the opened sleeping robe, her mouth breaking away for a moment. "C-Clothes off..."

Mouth reconnecting with his, she gave a soft sound in her throat. More please...

Even like this he still tended to feel his face flare when she complimented him like that. It just left him flustered and and made his heart speed up...

Though, his face had started burning as he felt her legs slip from under him to the sides, putting him between them.

Moving down as she pulled him closer as they kissed again, he earned a little of his usual self come back and feel a twinge of embarrassment about the mention of his clothing. The clothing...r-right...

Their lips reconnected before could really respond with any words, but after a moment he moved during the kiss to shrug his sleeping robes off of himself.

Kissing was all that mattered, touching too... Mia's hands couldn't get enough of Masaru, whether it was his hair or his skin. She gently touched his body as he shrugged off the sleeping robe, wanting more and more but...there was... something in the way...

"Good? Th-This is fine? Y-You can...t-touch me Masa..." Pulling away again, Mia kissed down his cheek and then gently placed her lips on his neck. This felt good right? She sucked lightly. Would he...enjoy this?

T-Touching, right...Touching was good, and-and she'd wanted that...

In a similar manner to last time, his hand moved to her waist, but instead of remaining there, it moved over her stomach as she moved up to kiss him on the cheek before moving down to his neck. A small sound escaped him as she began to lightly suck on his skin, just as his hand had found it's way back up to her chest.

Mia's body shivered strongly as she felt Masa's hand touch first her waist and then her stomach. She sucked in a breath through her nose, a small sound escaping her as she sucked lightly on Masaru's neck. He had enjoyed it, that sound showed it beyond a doubt.

However she couldn't stay attached for long, Masaru's hand finding it's way back to her chest. Her mouth slipped from his skin as her head fell back. Good...that felt... good. Her back arched just a bit, wanting more. Moaning softly, her eyes closed for a moment in pleasure as she panted. "M-More... Masa...please..."

The sounds and the moans she gave made him shiver; it sounded...really nice. As she asked for more, he swallowed a breath. More...? He leaned in slightly, still touching her as he reconnected their lips in one of their deeper kisses for a few moments before pulling back slightly, his breath a bit heavy.

"I-Is there anything y-you want me to d-do...?" He...he could continue touching her, kissing her, but what else could he do if she wanted more than that?

With Masaru's hand touching her chest like that, Mia moved under him lightly and couldn't help making sounds even as he kissed her. A deep one immediately that made her brain not, her hand clenched lightly in his hair as she returned the kiss.

Why was it so hard to think? She wanted more but...she didn't know... what that would be... Her body just wanted more, so she had spoken. Wait... Her foggy mind cleared just enough as her eyes widened. Through her small moans she spoke. "Your mouth... On my...skin a-and chest...please..."

How had this happened?! How had these two gotten to this point? Mia couldn't look at Masa as she gave her request, a small little blush on her features from it as her eyes turned to the side.

The heat flared behind his cheeks, a bit of his usual self emerging again as Mia told him what she wanted him to do, but otherwise, his mind was still too fogged to realize just what they were doing and about to do; his mind still wrapped in the pleasure of all of this.

His...His mouth...

His eyes went to her neck first; she'd done that to him just earlier...so he should...

That in mind, Masaru leaned down, his lips meeting the skin of her neck as he did what Mia had done earlier, the kissing, the soft sucking...After a few moments he began trailing lower, giving small kisses and licks down her neck and downward.

Too embarrassed to look, Mia gasped lightly as Masa's mouth made contact with her neck. That was a new sensation, a good one that as he kissed and sucked she gave him more sounds. If there was any doubt of her enjoyment at this point, it should gone now. It was impossible for her to not make little moans, Masaru's mouth and hands forcing them from her.

His mouth moved lower, her head turning just slightly as she wanted to see him. Her face was flushed and she let out a small surprised sound as she couldn't bare that sight for too long. "Good...it feels...really good..."

She had to glance away again but the hand in his hair clenched slightly.

Those sounds she was making would kill him, it sounded too nice; she felt good though, really good, and that was what he wanted. It was important for her to feel good. He couldn't stop a noise that made it's way to the back of his throat again as he felt her hand clench in his hair, it'd felt good too...

He continued as he had been, continued in trying to make her feel like she was now.

Mia's breathing was becoming heavy, her heart racing too much as she moaned under Masaru's hand and mouth. She felt like she was going to break, what in the world was this? Is this what...it felt like? No wonder it was so damned sought after.

She couldn't resist looking at Masaru as he did this too her, embarrassment growing too much ever little bit when she had to glance away. Her body moved lightly under him, Mia's legs squirming too much as she felt like she was going to burn up instead of break. "M-Masa...? I can't...take much more...p-please...can you..."

Those words wouldn't come out, another moan of his name cutting her off. Instinct was telling her what she wanted, her hand holding his hair a bit tighter.

Masaru moved back some, moving from her chest to look at Mia as she spoke; the hand in his hair gripped tighter, but it wasn't painful, it actually felt good when he was like this. The way she was moving under him, her legs squirming slightly...it was hard not to react to it.

Can he...

"Mn...Y-You sure?" He questioned, his mind at least registering that he should be sure that she was sure herself if nothing else.

Mia's hand let go of Masa's hair, sliding down to his cheek as she gave him a soft smile despite how she was feeling. She cared for him and trusted him and that was probably why this felt so good to her. Nodding slightly, her face flushed brightly as she stared at Masaru with rather serious intentions.

"I-If you are too... I want to share...my body with you..." As she spoke, staring into his eyes... her face flushed more as she looked away. She couldn't say such things and not...get flustered...

Masaru was silent for a moment, his blush from being flustered at the situation shining through as Mia spoke. She wanted this, she wanted him...they were...

Swallowing his breath, he gave something close to a small nod, his hand moving up to her face to turn it to him before he leaned down and reconnected their lips; through the kiss, which in a way he was using as a distraction, he moved his free hand to shrug off his underwear which still hadn't come off; he...hadn't wanted focus on that action...

He pulled away from the kiss after a few more moments, needing to focus on...doing this and not...not hurting her. The hand that he'd used to turn her face to him moved to rest on the bedding, clenching the fabric under it as carefully moved himself inside; he kept his tongue bitten down, reactions could come in a moment, no...no matter how good this felt.

Masa's hand turned her head as he leaned down for a kiss, Mia letting out a soft sound in her throat as she was successfully distracted. She barely noticed him removing his underwear, however as he pulled away she had to focus on what was about to happen. Watching him slide himself into her destroyed any worries she might have had.

Oh! Oh...no...that... Mia's body arched lightly under him as her hands clung to him. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she moaned rather loudly, good it felt good. Had she ever felt anything like this in her life? He wasn't moving and he was holding back...was he worried about it hurting? There was nothing painful, it felt different but amazing... "You can move Masa...you...feel really..."

Staring up at him, she moved her hips lightly and made herself moan softly.

Mia's moaning, her reactions to this as her hands clung to him, the feeling of her legs wrapping around him, it was nearly impossible to not react. It all felt way too good, felt amazing...

His hand had an iron grip on the fabric of the bedding, but as Mia moved against him, after having claimed it was alright, he couldn't suppress a moan from escaping. Moving...He could start...moving now.

He was careful with his movements, but even with his careful movements he couldn't really keep down the sounds and small moans that escaped him.

Mia couldn't stop her moans if she wanted to. Small ones sounded from her lips as Masa moved, enjoying this feeling. Was she really...were they really doing this? Her fingers dug lightly into his skin as she pulled him down a bit more, panting as she felt so much better now. He was making sounds, he was enjoying this just as much? It made it feel that much better to know this, though his movements inside of her should have been a good indication...

She wanted him against her fully, burying her face in his neck as a small part of her realized that moaning loudly was bad for some reason. Instead she lightly moaned his name near his ear, unable to help that in the least.

A shuddered, suppressed breath escaped him as he heard her moan his name like that, right next to his ear after she'd buried her head into his neck. That...

It all felt too good, the fact that both of them felt amazing like this seemed to make it feel even better. Another small moan escaped him, Mia's name following soon after with more pleasured sounds.

Mia felt way too amazing at this point, it kept feeling so much better. Why? How? Stories really didn't prepare you for this... If she could think these thoughts other than as jumbled messes that floated around her head, she might figure out what was happening to her as she responded to Masa's sounds with her own.

Instead Masaru moaned her name and Mia ended up dragging her nails down his back in response as her back arched lightly. She was going to melt into this bed, unable to last much longer at this rate. Would she die first? It felt like that was her only option at this point.

The only responses he could really give were his moans, Mia's name occasionally escaping him as he continued his movements. As her nails went down his back he couldn't stop her name from making it's way to his lips again.

Everything just seemed to build up, it all felt so good, how much longer would this feeling last? How much long? It didn't seem like much, but...it all felt amazing.