Dangerous Lines | Yuzuru Hanyu

27. Reverent

Maybe Yae should've felt embarrassed by how wet she became with just those words but then again, she had known his effect on her body for a while now.

Denying the attraction she felt was purely delaying the inevitable.

Still, it didn't mean that she wasn't a bit shocked by how fast he turned the conversation.

From the moment her brain fully gathered the meaning of his words, her hands felt slippery and her phone fell on the bed, making the man giggle in reaction.

"I didn't mean to make you nervous" he teased right away.

"I just... I feel like I don't know what to expect of you."

"Is that a bad thing?"

Yae answered by finding a good place to settle her phone, making sure she was in view before her hands settled on the buttons of her shirt.

"What do you think?"

He was completely silent, probably not even hearing what she said. Yaeko found his eyes on her every small movement, fully focused on her fingers tracing each button.

"You drive me crazy."

"And is that a bad thing?" She teased, repeating his question from before.

"Depends on the end result."

"I fully hope it's a mutual good time."

"Tell me what you want."

The change of tone in his voice caught her by surprise. It was just slightly authoritative but enough to make her obey and her knees to buckle slightly.

"You. I just want you."

Yuzuru then changed the angle of his phone too, allowing her to view way more than just his handsome face.

Being able to see his body, Yae quickly realized where his hand had been that whole time, settled on his crotch, teasing himself just slightly on top of the sheets.

Yaeko had never felt as powerful as she did at that moment when her hands finally removed her shirt. It was one thing to do this for a photo, it was entirely different to do it while he watched.

Every little sound she got out of his lips made it all worth it. Yuzuru had always been hot but there was certainly something special about this state of being almost too "sex-hazed" to think of anything else.

"God Yae, you're gorgeous. I wish I could touch you."

Her fingers lingered on her skin, tracing gently in a teasing motion.

"How would you touch me?"

She asked with a moan as her hands travelled down her chest and stopped on the clasp of her bra, hesitating slightly.

She was waiting for a sign that she should continue or stop. She wasn't really sure where this was going yet. It was Yuzuru's turn to be in control, to lead her into this.

Yaeko didn't want to disappoint him but she also didn't want to overstep any boundary he might've set.

"I'd start by removing your bra and then I'd use my tongue to trace every part of your body." Yuzuru's voice was low and husky, making her feel even more hot and bothered.

Her hands felt heavy and her body felt light, like floating in a cloud of desire and lust.

Every word was fueling the fire growing inside her and her only thought was to give him what he wanted, what she wanted.

The clasp of her bra was finally undone and Yae let it slide off her arms, exposing her perky breasts to him.

He let out a moan of satisfaction and Yae found herself blushing.