against time [KawaSumi ❤️‍🔥]

Chapter 3

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After a harmonious and nice dinner, the group split up, Boruto and Sarada went for a walk, Mitsuki met up with Kagura and Kawaki and Sumire sat down at the jetty. Kawaki put his jacket over Sumire's shoulders and held her close to him.
"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" Kawaki asked.
Sumire looked into her partner's eyes, her eyes were filled with love and reflected the moonlight. Kawaki smiled at her and weakened at her expressive eyes, but he pulled himself together.
"The moon is really beautiful... but kawaki, do you know what it means?" Sumire asked in a soft voice.
"You'll explain it to me in a moment," he said with a smile.
"The statement often goes beyond the appreciation of lunar aesthetics and serves as an emotional metaphor, especially in the Japanese context, where it is a poetic way of expressing love," Sumire said as she leaned against him. Kawaki smiled and put his arm around her talie.
"That's a beautiful meaning and it's so fitting, isn't it?"
,, Yes absolutely... under the moonlight we had our first kiss...."
"I like to remember that... Your lips were as soft as silk..."
Sumire's smile widened, she felt flattered.
Kawaki smiled at her and laid his head on hers, wanting to savour this beautiful moment with her. The moonlight made the sea an even more mysterious place, the water shone and reflected the moon.
But the moonlight also cast long shadows on the ground, most of them from the nearby palm trees, but one was different... he moved in all directions and looked for a hiding place behind a rock.
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!! Mature content !!!

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awaki's heart beat faster, he could no longer hide his desire, Sumire's lips, her looks and her skilful movements ignited a fire of love and desire. He desired her...more than anything else...
His gaze was glued to her, his eyes literally fixed on her. Sumire didn't notice Kawaki's intense gaze and looked up at the moon...
Her lips glistened in the moonlight and Kawaki could no longer resist the sight.
"Sumire?"
"Yes?"
Sumire turned to him, before she could say a word, she felt his lips on hers. After a few minutes, Kawaki broke away and looked at Sumire, his desire far from satisfied. He wanted to know if she was okay with it and if she would give him consent.

Sumire, who immediately understood his request, nodded to him. By nodding, she signalled her consent to him. He smiled with relief and kissed her again. His arms wrapped around her and pulled her onto his lap. Sumire's lips returned his kiss, moving slowly and expressing their passion with love. Her arms also wrapped around his neck, her one hand wandering into his hair, sliding through it.
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ut when Kawaki tried to put his hand up her skirt, she stopped him. Her lips moved away from his and her eyes focussed on him and were filled with nervousness.
"Kawaki, we shouldn't do this here," she whispered.
"That's right, you're right. Let's go to our hut," said Kawaki. Sumire smiled happily and was relieved that Kawaki understood her request. They both got up and went to their hut, which was a bit secluded and surrounded by trees and bushes. It was a perfect place to indulge their desire.

Once in the hut, Sumire disappeared briefly into the bathroom, while Kawaki leant against the doorframe of the small kitchen. He noticed that the filtered moonlight created a romantic atmosphere in the small hut. He smiled to himself, looking forward to the night ahead with Sumire, his desire making it increasingly difficult to remain patient, he wanted to see Sumire, but he also knew that Sumire wouldn't keep him waiting long. When Sumire stepped out of the bathroom, she was wearing a white nightdress, which was decorated with lace at the neckline, the fabric of the dress was relatively transparent and it was revealing.
Kawaki's breath caught in his throat at the sight, his desire for her literally burning.
He took a step back and savoured the sight of her figure. Sumire was like a work of art, she had smooth, soft and pale skin, a slender but curvy body that was perfectly rounded off with her doll-like face. Her eyes truly cast a spell of seduction over Kawaki, but that wasn't the only thing... her nipples were already taut from her arousal...