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Wow, this took forever to write. Enjoy.
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[X] Make love to her. Let the two of you express your feelings for each other physically.
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This... even if she can't return your feelings, the chance to share something like this with her is...
"Yes. I... yes. I'd like to."
"Thank you..."
Her voice withers down to a whisper, and she finally releases your hand. Though your stomach is full of butterflies, you lean down and gently brush her hand away from her obi. Placing your hands on her waist, you slide them around behind her, carefully taking hold of the tie at the back. You give her one last look for confirmation, and she nods meekly; with a bit of reverence, you undo her obi, allowing the sash to fall to the ground, then bring your hands around to slide her kimono open.
She's beautiful.
There really is no other word for it. She's always been beautiful, you've known that ever since you met her, but this... this is like that night in the bath, when you saw her from behind. Starlight pouring in from a window caressing every inch of pale skin, highlighting her curves as her open robes slide away and pool beneath her... it's breathtaking.
Tentatively you pull her close, put an arm around her shoulders for support as you lean her back, rest one hand on her thighs. You lean in for a nervous kiss and meet no resistance, her soft lips pressing back against your own. Feeling a bit emboldened, you allow your lips to to part with hers, planting a trail of small kisses along her neck, down her collar bone, all the way to one of her breasts. Softly, very softly, you suckle briefly on her endowment, eliciting a quiet whimper from her.
Her body seems to tense under your ministrations, revealing her own nervousness. Your fingers dance lightly along her inner leg in response, making no movements inward until she relaxes. As the tension finally leaves her, you slip your hand between her legs and stroke her lower lips gently. Her breathing grows unsteady, and you can feel the moisture building along her slit, leaking out over your hands. You press harder, begin to slide your finger into her.
"Don't..."
You stop abruptly, withdrawing your hand from her most intimate place in momentary panic.
"Yuyu?"
"Don't... tease me tonight... I... I want..."
You hush her quietly. This... yes, this is fine. You lean forward, lay her down on her mattress, make sure that she's comfortable before you proceed. Rather than remove your clothes, you simply allow the ghostly garments to dissolve into the air. Straddling her, you carefully position yourself at her entrance, and... you lean down and offer her one more kiss.
"Yuyu... I..."
"It's okay... it's okay... so, please..."
That's all you needed to hear. You push forward, slipping into her slowly, trying not to make her uncomfortable in even the slightest. Nice and... nice and easy, that's... nice and easy. She arches her back slightly, presses herself forward, forces you even deeper. More and more of your length is engulfed by her, until...
You're completely inside of her.
It's... amazing. Hot, and wet, and tight, and... this is even better than you'd thought. More than that, though, is that... you're in her. It's dizzying how good it is, but you look down at her, see the smile on her face. No movement is necessary now, you just bask in the feeling of being surrounded by her, in the warmth that comes both from her and from within you.
"Yuyu, I... it feels... amazing... can you?"
She nods, happy tears welling up in her eyes.
"Yes, I can feel it... it's... it's so nice, I..."
You lay there for a little bit, content to remain within her. It feels... good, being this close to her, this intimate. She wraps her arms about your neck, holds you close to her, happy to be like this with you.
It begins so wonderfully. The two of you moving slowly, her walls clinging to you as you pump in and out of her; the way she clings to you as you move, keeping you close to her at every moment; her quiet pleas for more, and her whispering cries of pleasure. But somewhere along the line, the small things come to your attention. She holds herself to you not with the raw physical need born from pure lust, but not with a romantic desire to be with you either; what you can feel, what you can see in her eyes as you make love to her, is an emotional desperation that almost brings you to tears. The smile upon her face is a genuine expression of happiness, but the quivering of her eyes betrays the uncertainty she feels, the strange sadness that she can't return your feelings to you. She was right to say that you would be making love to her, because she... she's not making love to you; no, although she cares, although she's happy to receive whatever love you can give her, although she's happy to be able to give you at least this moment of physical happiness, although maybe she'll be able to return your feelings in the future...
Right here, right at this moment, she doesn't love you.
But all that's why, when you peak and everything seems to run together into some white hot swirl of hazy numbness, and she pulls herself closer to you, that it makes you so happy. Her arms and legs lock around, hold you tightly, force you to unload every last drop into her. She doesn't just accept it, she wants it; she wants to feel it as you pulse your essence into her, drawing a shrill cry as her body tamps down hard on you, and she reaches her own climax.
You collapse after you've finished, barely having the energy to take Yuyu in your arms and roll over, letting her slighter figure rest comfortably on top of you.
"I love you, Yuyu."
The last thing you hear before falling asleep is a choked sob, and her voice trembling with exhaustion and apologetic sadness.
"I know," the tears begin to roll down her face, "and I'm sorry."
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The plains stretch out beneath you, and the familiar dreamscape unfolds around you, the same as ever.
The colossal cherry tree is no long in bloom, no longer frozen in time, but withered and dead. Not a single leaf adorns its branches, not a single blossom can be found upon it. But even for its lifeless appearance, it somehow has an air of contentment about it.
[ ] Dead Cherry Tree
[ ] Cherry Tree Forest
[ ] Ruined Mansion
[ ] Shadowed Town
[ ] Decaying Town
[ ] Deep Forest
[ ] Spider Lily River
[ ] Spider Lily Court
[ ] Black Sky