Komanami

Part 12: The Gentle Beating Heart Of Love

He ran his fingers through her hair, rapped his leg over hers and began to gently kiss her neck. She giggled "Don't take this much further baby we already have tonight" he pulled his lips back and smiled "I wasn't planning to, only a little further" he said with a cheeky grin on his face. She turned towards him "I agree, just a bit further" before he could reply she took of her top still under the quilt. He too took of his moist shirt, his slightly wet and still straight hair draped onto his bare shoulders. Moving his hand onto her stomach he tickled her slightly "stop it Nagito I'm still ticklish" she laughed pushing his hand onto his chest. She grabbed onto his hand that was still on his chest and smiled "Let me show you how far you can go" moving her head towards his they began to kiss, Chiaki moved her other hand into his hair and he placed his other behind her back. After making out for several minutes Chiaki pulled her head away and turned away from him "Alright baby I'm going to sleep" he pressed his hips into her butt, placed one hand on the bottom of her belly and the other in between her breasts. Gently he whispered into her ear "Goodnight baby". She moved her hand on top of the one under her belly and began to stroke it, moving her thumb lovingly up and down the top of his hand, he tightened the spoon squishing their hands between her thighs and stomach and moved his other hand into her hair, slowly moving his fingers back and forth. Nagito felt Chiaki go limp as she fell asleep, her mouth dropped open slightly and her hand stopped moving. He pressed the side of his head into her back and listened to her gentle heart beat feeling the subtle thud on the side of his head, he liked being the big spoon because he could cuddle her better, but sometimes he liked to be the little spoon, so he could sit and listen to her heart beat while he tried to sleep. He could still feel it from behind but only just. Insted when he was behind he'd feel her breathing, one hand on her stomach letting it move his hand slowly up and down. He slowly, making sure not to wake her, moved his hand out from between her thigh and stomach and placed it on top, her belly was squished into 2 large rolls, her belly button had been swallowed between them. For hours he layed there, unable to sleep, holding her stomach, feeling her belly contract and then loosen slowly, the soft sound of her dormant breath following the movements. But it wasn't helping him sleep, he knew once she was asleep it was very difficult to wake her up. Subtly he moved his arms away from her and slowly sat up in bed. He knew he wouldn't be able to turn her over onto her other side without waking her. Insted he shuffled out of bed and walked around to the other side, for a moment he watched her sleep, smiling, she'd brought him so much happiness, he continued to watch her and his mind began to wander to their future, perhaps soon he could propose, maybe have a child, the thought of them raising a family together brought dread of high responsibility but also thoughts of pure love and joy. After drifting back to reality he straightened her legs out slightly, nestled himself into her unconscious body, placed his head to listen to her heart and carefully took a hand to hold, where he began drifting peacefully into sleep.