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Thinking (nsfw?)

You gradually walked back to the house hand in hand. Soaking in the sun as you looked up to the sky.

"What are you thinking about?" You were brought out of your daze by your boyfriend's question.

"Just about the fact that I'm literally in California, with a group of friends, and a boy I'm in love with. About to go nap on a 3rd story balcony overlooking the water. It's crazy to think about."

"I never thought I'd be here with anyone besides my parents so, you are fulfilling dreams I didn't even know I fucking had." You swore every time he said something corny he couldn't outdo himself the next time, but he always did.

"You...you are a trip and a half Hitoshi. Come on, we're almost home."

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The rest of the afternoon was spent resting. Between laying in the hammock outside your room, to napping in your bed. Eventually ending up relaxing in a shared bubble bath. As you sat there in the large tub you felt Hitoshi's heartbeat under your ear, your head pressed against his chest as he happily let you use him as your back rest.

You could get used to this. This man you happened to fall in love with since meeting in the dorms of your university, cuddled up against you in a jacuzzi tub. Soaking up the fact you had no plans to get to, no assignments to finish, it was paradise.

"I love you." You couldn't help but let your thoughts leave your head.

"Where did that come from?" He sounded like he was half asleep, which wasn't surprising, since you hadn't said a word in about 20 minutes and the jets were creating this low hum. It was like a lullaby, making the already luxurious space even more comfortable.

"Just thinking again. You know."

"Yeah, I do." His arms tightened slightly around your waist, hands lowering closer to your hips. Pulling you into him, where you were flushed against his chest, feeling every inch of it on your back.

"Whatcha doing?" His head met the crease of your neck and shoulder, mouth slowly making raspberries on it.

"Holding you."

"It seems like you're doing more than just holding."

"Do you want me to stop? I will. I'll do whatever you say." He lifted up off of you, taking your questions as apprehension. He was always respectful to you, even when he thought he wasn't.

"No, no. You can keep going."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

It was soft and slow, holding onto you while leaving kisses on your neck. Soon he started to suck and nip at your skin. He turned your head and moved to your jaw, leaving pecks all around the right side of your face before meeting your lips.

And it was still sweet and romantic, not yet turned erratic and wanting. Lost in the moment, your sense of time dissolved as it continued. He detached from your lips and trailed down your body until his chin hit bubble water.

"Um, part of me forgot we were in water for a second. And I am not trying to drown tonight." You laughed and rolled your eyes.

"Okay, so problem solve." You weren't going to help him figure it out. He was spoiling you for the past, well you didn't know how long you had been making out in the bathroom, but that wasn't the point. Even though it was his birthday, he was the one to start your endeavor, so he can do what he wants to finish it.

"We'll I'm not getting the bed all wet again, I don't want to do laundry tonight. So," he lifted you to your feet and emptied the water from the tub. Then he grabbed you around your waist and picked you up. Placing you on the counter to sit while he figured out what to do.

Which, 5 second in, he gave up trying to keep the romantic atmosphere and just kissed you again. He basically fell into your touch, grinding in between your legs. Now, more hungry than before, he looked at you as if he had been picturing this meal all day.

But when your back was pushed a little farther back than he meant to, and you were jabbed by a sink handle, you yelped.

"Fuck, careful Hitoshi. That hurt."

"Shit sorry, how about we just go to bed. I'm sure we're dry enough now that it'll be fine right?" It had only been about 2 or 3 minutes since he said you were too wet for the bed, but whatever. With that he helped you down again and whisked you away to the bedroom.

Landing on the mattress, you felt it's comfort beneath you and within the blink of an eye Hitoshi was on top of you. Just like that it was romantic and beautiful again. Though it always ended up that way with him; maybe it's just the way you two worked. Even when it was raunchy or not exactly pretty; sex was always love making for you two.

Just like anyone would wish for it to be.