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Hypothermia

Hitoshi held you against his side, arm around your waist as you walked. Leading you towards what you thought was going to be the house, but instead was the beach behind it. Apparently you hadn't really noticed before what the 'backyard' of the home looked like.

It was lit up by lanterns and fairy lights, reaching past the end of the visible property line in the back. Light trickled over the sand and water, beyond the concrete and grass, like fireflies drifting in a summer breeze.

"I want you to follow my lead okay?" You were confused about what was happening but you would trust your lover with your life. So you nodded and he continued.

But not with words, he began to strip. First his shirt, which easily slipped off; then he started to undo his belt and pants.

"What the hell are you doing Hitoshi?!" Now you were even more confused, but leaned more towards concerned.

"You trust me right? So follow me: take your own clothes off, jump into this god knows how cold of water with me, and admire your own beautiful damn body for keeping you alive with me. You are so fucking strong and I'm about to remind you by shocking your system with skinny dipping session in this water." He continued to strip down to his underwear after kicking his shoes off.

He was insane, but he was distracting you and somehow empowering you. It was crazy and daring, and you wouldn't do it with anybody else. So you followed in his footsteps and took off your clothes down to your underwear. Grabbing his arm after and dragging him into the water.

As promised it was cold, but you fell numb to the frigid feeling quickly. Only taking in the trace of Hitoshi's arms hugging your skin while you swayed to an unknown beat; repeatedly saying he was sorry for what happened tonight. Even if it wasn't his fault.

"You are like a fucking goddess, you are so strong. You know that right? What happened tonight sucks ass, and I'm so sorry that you and I couldn't do more. But look at you, you're gorgeous and powerful and not defined by what's happened to you. I promised I would help protect you from something like that happening again and I wasn't able to with hold that, but believe me-"

You cut him off. Hitoshi is easily the most genuine and honest person you have ever met. Which means he is passionate about what he believes to be right. And to him, you were everything right in his world; you made sense.

So in his midst of praise and apology, you kissed him. Your head had cleared, maybe it was the onset hypothermia talking but he was right. What happened tonight wasn't your fault and does not define you. You took those ideas and ran with them for as long as you could; right to Hitoshi. Right to his body. You never were great at gifts but he always loved you, so this was what your brain landed on.

Your arms wrapped tightly around him as your lips landed on his. It shut him up and he happily let you take his words away from the tip of his tongue. His taste instantly engulfed you, his touch became addicting as it always has.

"I love you, and you have no reason to apologize because we tried our best and we're both okay. So let me have you Hitoshi, only you. Please." He seemed to get the point very quickly, glad that you regained the confidence you always had when you were alone with him. Or the confidence in the club while dancing with friends. Or when you were making your film.

It was a light in your eyes that gleamed when you were seriously happy. He noticed it quickly as your relationship grew and took it as a yes to grab your arm and lead you back onto dry land. With the other hand scooping up your clothing on the beach and running to the house.

Through the garden of lights in the back, passing through the sliding door attached to the patio. Making your way upstairs to the third floor that consisted of your master bedroom. You ran side by side trying not to slip, him asking one more time if this is what you wanted. You simply nodded and answered yes in a slightly out of breath voice.

After getting inside he gently pushed you onto the door as he locked it. Attaching his lips to yours in the process to continue where you left off. Bodies pushed against each other, both of you still half naked and covered in salt water. But you didn't care one bit about it as you eventually ended up in the bathroom, sitting on the counter while straddling his hips.

He started to grind against you slowly, needing more friction against him. You took it upon yourself to detach from him for a second so you could speak.

"Hitoshi, I want to take care of you tonight." He looked a little surprised, most likely he was expecting he would do the work to make you feel good. Not vice versa.

"How about we both get what we want?" Voice deep and scratchy he looked at you with eyes that said enough. All you knew was that you needed him and he needed you. So you replied simply to his compromise.

"Okay." It wasn't Hypothermia talking this time though, it was the logic of love and lust.

Next chapter will be an nsfw chapter, and I did try and keep it to where you could skip if you want. I try and do that with all of that type of content, so the next chapter after that one should hopefully be up soon for the skipping readers. 😊