First Touch || Shinichiro Sano

Chapter 7

Your eyes lit up when you saw Shinichiro at your window and you quickly rushed to it, to open it for him.

"I thought you were going home and not in my room." you teased as he climbed inside.

"I noticed recently that I like being here more than home." Shinichiro answered with a smile and he slowly reached one of his hands out towards you.

You beamed up at him and put your hand in his, feeling as he squeezed it gently and pulled you in front of him. He put his other hand on your back and leaned his head down, touching his forehead against yours. You put your other hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah, and why is that?" you grinned and Shinichiro's smile grew.

He felt as you moved your hand slowly, caressing his shoulder then stopping at the back of his neck, where you played with his hair.

"I don't know, let me check my theory." he hummed in his low voice.

He lifted your other hand which he was holding, to his other shoulder, then he put his hand under your chin, lifting it with his forefinger. He closed the distance between the two of you and softly pushed his lips to yours.

He felt like his heart did a flip in his chest again, and he lowered his hand from your face, slowly circling his arm around your back, to join his other hand.

You felt as he gently caressed your back with his palms, his fingers tickled your skin through your thin crop top. His whole appearence and you wondered how his touches still could feel so delicate.

You frowned into the kiss, remembering how the whole situation with other guys were completely different. They were fast and pushy, grabbing every part of your body without your permission, even while you were just kissing, and you wished they could just slow down.

But Shinichiro was slow and gentle, only touching you before he was completely sure you wanted it. And even when he had the permission he didn't touch you where he thought you were not ready for, he didn't push you on the bed and pulled up your skirt to caress your thighs, to get closer to your panties.

You pushed yourself up on your tiptoes, while you pulled on the back of his head a little, to deepen the kiss. You felt that he squeezed you a little stronger to him, kissing you back with the same intensity.

Your frown deepened when you realized what was the other thing what made the situation different.

That unlike with the other guys, you wanted Shinichiro to be more pushy. To be faster. To be rougher.

Shinichiro felt as you licked his lower lip, pushing on it a little to gain entrance. He put his hands on your shoulders and pushed on them a little. When you stepped away, he inhaled deeply, then let it out slowly, while he let go of your shoulders.

"I'm sorry." you said as you lifted one of your hands, touching your lips with your fingers, looking down.

"Don't be." Shinichiro said, as he opened his eyes and looked at you, seeing your shameful expression. "Hey, look at me." he said, as he stepped in front of you, and wrapped his fingers around your wrist.

He pulled your hand away from your face, instead placing his own on it, cupping your face with it.

"It's just too fast." he said quietly as he watched your face, admiring your features with a small smile.

"I'm ready." you reassured him, getting on your tiptoes again, leaning in for a kiss.

Shinichiro kissed you back briefly, then pulled away, caressing your face.

"You are. I'm not."

He was experienced. He knew how to please a woman. But he only knew how to please them, if they knew what they liked. He could read their body, he could see how they reacted to his touches. He could feel if they wanted him to be slower, or faster. If they wanted him to be softer or rougher.