Ch. 8

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They both lay on the luxurious U-shaped couch, embracing each other tightly. Koyuki snuggled her head against Hakuji's chest, her arms wrapped around his neck, as the TV hummed in the background. Hakuji nestled back against his petite girlfriend, and the couple watched the big flat screen together.

Koyuki whispered, "I'm glad you came, my love," pressing her head onto his cheek and tightening her embrace.

She sniffed and wave of relief came to her as no scent from that Shiraume. Koyuki knows he won't betray her like that since this is Hakuji. He ain't nothing like her previous partner.

Hakuji embraced her warmly, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I'm relieved to see you're alright," he breathed. "I was worried sick when you didn't show up for class today. I should have been more responsible, especially when it comes to making sure you take your medication."

Koyuki emitted a gentle chuckle and apologized, "I'm sorry for not telling you earlier. This morning, I was preparing for school when I received a call from my doctor asking about my whereabouts. I was taken aback and had to hurry, but I took my medicines so don't worry about that." As she gazed upwards with an adorable grin, he couldn't help but feel amazed.

"That is good to hear my love." He smiles before continues to kiss her on the forehead. "What do you want to do? You want to watch another movie?"

Koyuki lifted her upper body with her arms resting on his chest. "We don't have to watch a movie," she suggested, grinning with excitement.

Hakuji was curious. "Oh, like what?"

Making a small circle on his clothed chest with her finger, Koyuki replied, "Since we're both alone and it's dark...maybe we can get a little dirty." She wiggled her eyebrows.

Hakuji's eyes widened, and a blush appeared on his face. He stammered, "Y-you mean becoming intimate, right?"

Koyuki responded seductively, "Mmm, maybe. I'm really open to it." She teased him by slowly sliding one hand towards the edge of his pants.

Hakuji placed his hand on top of hers, stopping her. "I'm sorry, but not now," he said as he sat up on the couch, turning his face to hide his blushing.

Koyuki still laying on the couch but immediate stood up with a shock look, she inclined her head to the left, looking at him. "W-what? Why?"

"I-I...I think it is too early for us to do such a thing like..sex you know?" Hakuji embarrassing said as he still couldn't look at her when talking about that kind of activity.

"I thought since we have an deep bond and meaningful relationship that I thought we are already at that stage. I thought we are comfortable on each other." Koyuki said, trying not to make her voice sounded disappointment. She Scoots over to him, continue to look at him. "Am I the problem?"

"Absolutely not! Koyuki, I love you and I am very committed to our relationship." He instantly sat back down, looking at her with sincere. "I take our relationship seriously, but I also respect our boundaries. I think it's important that we take our time and continue to develop our relationship in a meaningful way." Hakuji carefully articulated his thoughts, hoping to convey his sincerity without offending or embarrassing Koyuki.

"Hakuji-San," Koyuki's voice was gentle as she leaned into his side, "I feel that we already have a deep emotional connection, and I am more than willing to explore any new levels of intimacy with you. I trust you completely and believe that our love is strong enough for us to be open and vulnerable with one another." As she spoke, Koyuki reached out and placed her hand on Hakuji's thigh, inching it slowly upwards as a sign of her devotion. As he raced with emotions and his blood boiling, she could sense the intensity of this gesture. Her face was nestled in his neck as she murmured softly, "I am more than willing to be vulnerable to you physically. I crave you inside me." Her lips touched his neck while her small hand reached his crotch, but he immediately rose from the couch nervously, his breath becoming shallow and his face flushing red.

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