Call of Silence-(All Might/ Toshinori Yagi) Book 2

14 (Explicit)

Someone once told me that The softest love you will ever have has always been hidden in the inside, the marrow of your own bones...

Warning: EXPLICIT SCENES ( SKIP TO HANA'S POV IF YOU LIKE)

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Toshinori's POV (1st POV)

It has been five years since we both been like this and yet she still looked as beautiful as she did when I first saw her. I'm just glad that with everything that happened between us...she back in my arms.

She cooed slightly as the feeling of my touch. I swear I felt a shudder from her but she remained so cool and confident standing there. I began to run my fingers ever so gently around her hips. The fabric of her dress thin and delicate it was like I was touching her skin, and not the cloth.

Soft warm skin, smooth and supple, with gentle elegant curves that drove me wild.A goddess of divine perfection.

My hands continued to caress her hips and waist until they moved towards her belly. I delicately lifted the hem of her dress up and finally let my hands touch her flawless skin. Her eyes closed and she soaked in the feeling of my hands caressing her skin.

I lifted her dress higher and gripped her hips as I leaned in and kissed her neck. She helped by moving her beautiful sakura blossom colored hair from her neck and when I kissed more deeply she took in a sharp thrilled gasp. I kissed from the right side of her neck to the left, and quickly down her shoulder. She shivered and giggled at the goosebumps that rose across her arms.

I held her hips tightly as I kissed along her arm. She lifted it as I kissed down until I reached her elbow. She turned in front of me and placed her arms on my shoulders.

"Toshinori..." she started but I couldn't help but noticed her cheeks are suddenly kissed pink like a spring rose, the blooming color so cute against her angelic face.

"I-I know it's been a while since we had been intimate with one another..." I started as my hand rose to softly caress her soft cheek. She pressed her hand against my own, her gaze delving into my eyes., "But still..."

I moved in and we began to kiss. Our lips touched softly, exchanging our passion ever so delicately. I gripped her hips again and pulled her close, her breasts pressing against me. I could feel the firmness of her nipples as they brushed against my chest.

It wasn't long before the soft kisses became more impassioned and lustful. She broke the kiss only for a second to jump on top of the dresser and wrap her legs around me. She pulled me closer, my already stiff cock pressing against her. Our kissing continued the tension and passion building quickly.

She became frustrated by her own dress suddenly and pulled it over her head throwing it to the floor. Like deep, dark secrets from inside her, every little bit of her naked flesh reveals something new to me.

I took my own shirt and our warm bodies pressed against one another driving our passions even higher.

We both could barely contain ourselves as we wanted each other in the worst sort of way, but didn't want the passion to end then again this was five years of us not being this intimate and yet I knew she didn't see any other guy in between that gap. My hands found the waistband of her blue laced underwear and I slipped my fingers underneath the elastic of her panties. I pulled them off with no issue. I kissed down her body a little at a time, stopping at her waist and belly, gently kissing around her belly button, just underneath, and around her hips. Her hand found my head and she caressed my hair and moaned in anticipation.