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    [align=center]Watching Ito and the other girl make it down to the ground safely, the snow white haired teen sighed with relief before her and her rescuer reached the ground. With an eat jump to the ground, Toma didn't even stumble before following after Ito and the girl along with the other male. This was good that she was getting out buy what about the others? She didn't care what would happen to her but what about the other caged animals in there? Shaking her head, the teen only focused on getting the hell out of the prisons view. After heading east for a few, Toma could see cars in the distant and sighed with relief.
    "Ohhh man...that was rough..." Toma whispered mostly to herself before glancing at Ito, raising an eyebrow as she smirked at him.
    "You look like hell man. Sorry I dragged you down with me." Toma said with a shy smile, shrugging get shoulders as she climbed into the car, waiting to leave the girl began to straighten her scarf, clothes, and hair.


    Oc;; sorry it's short, doing chores cx

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
    [font=Quicksand]
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    Ooc: It's okay! & don't be afraid to power play the situation, miss! It'll be easier if we're both doing so, it'll flow better. :)


    Ic: Ito nodded in agreement as as they moved through the iron gate that was typically closed and locked tight. They were ushered into the backseat of a black SUV, barely getting time to think before the cart started and raced down windy path leading from the institution. Ito gave a short laugh at her apology, "I'm not there anymore, if anything you helped me." He replied, staring into her teal eyes a moment to long. He flicked his gaze to the window beside him, where he watched trees pass by. His reflection showed his deep, sunken eyes. As the adrenaline began to wear down, he began to feel the pain of the bullet wound. He looked to his right thigh, noticing his bandaging had come loose in the fall. He winced slightly, attempting to move his leg to get comfortable.


    "Who the hell are you people?" Ito demanded, once getting his leg into a rather awkward position. The girl with the hazel eyes turned to look at the two of them, "I'm Aoi, and the man in the driver's seat is Shuji." She greeted, pulling down her hood to reveal her loosely braided hair that slung over her shoulder. Ito stared at her, taking in the situation before responding. "Why did you take us and where are you taking us?" Aoi flicked her gaze to Toma, watching for her response. "We're rescuing your asses, and we're taking you to a place called The Haven. I'll be in deep trouble if I tell you anymore, you'll have to wait until we arrive." She informed them before turning back into her seat, facing the road in front of them.

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    [align=center]Shaking her head, Toma leaned back into the comfortable seat before stretching out to get comfortable as well. Out of the corner of jet eye, Toma noticed that Ito was in pain. His bullet wound must be irritating him. Sighing, Toma shook her head again as she let out a short irritated sigh before tilting get chin into her scarf like she always did. Curling up with her knees pressed to her chest, Toma rolled her eyes at the girl as she true to explain nothing to them but what they were called.
    "Sure..." Toma wasn't going to believe anyone anymore. After bring captured and kidnapped the teen girl was not going to believe in anything besides herself. Pressing her face into get knees, the girl let her teal eyes close shut as she listened to the wind zooming around the car. She almost wanted to lay down. Being alone was always the best but for some reason...the cold girl just wanted sometime to talk to her, to hold her several pieces together.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
    [font=Quicksand]
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    Ooc:
    Ic: Ito gave a content sigh as it began to rain, lowering his window as they made their way through the curvy road. The smell of the trees fused with the scent of the rain, creating a calming aroma that slowly began to lull Ito to sleep, he caught a glimpse of the Tokyo skyline in between consciousness and lack of, giving a half faced smile as he realized he was going home. He didn't know who these people were or what their angle was, but for now he was free, and that's all that mattered to him.


    Slowly transitioning from rural land, to suburbs, to inner city metropolis, Ito's excitement grew. The sights and smells of the inner city riled Ito up, and it took all his willpower not to shout in joy. They pulled into a parking spot inside of a clustered strip mall. By this time, it was the middle of the night and the neon lights lit the streets of Tokyo. Vendors hustled the streets, the sound of cooking tools clanking against grills echoing through the crowded blocks. Not far from where they were, the inner city ghetto began. Ito stole a look at the wall of packed buildings that indicated where the ghetto began. Once you were in, it was difficult to find your way out. Everything was so tightly packed, you'd find yourself crossing through buildings rather then(than? haha) streets. His nostalgic moment was cut off by Shuji, who guided the group towards a shady metal door that appeared as if it led to some maintenance room in between buildings. The smell of after rain began to recede as they walked through a dully lit hallway, which lead to an industrial elevator.


    Shuji and Aoi were eerily silent as the gears and motor came to life, filling the shaft which they were descending into with creaks and the purr of an engine. Occasional lights would appear in front them, as if they were in a glass elevator seeing the floors of the building they were in. Eventually, they stopped, a rusted iron push gate standing in their way. Aoi put a key into the lock of the gate, pushing it to the side where it collapsed into itself. The air became much less stuffy as they set foot in a surprisingly large clearing. "Welcome to the Haven." Shuji greeted, walking past them with Aoi.

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    [align=center]Toma heard the soft pitter patter Of the rain against her window side, the teen girl smiled at the comforting noise made the girl want to fall asleep like some child would. After a few nods of her head, Toma finally shook the sleepiness away from her grasp as Tokyo's bright lights entered get view. Giant buildings reaching high into the sky, casting shadows in the tiniest of places. Staring in awe at the wonderful city, Toma sighed softly at the homey feeling she suddenly had. She had never been to Tokyo before, she lived a few cities away but it was always move to see the big city. Chuckling softly, the girl pushed her car door open as the SUV came to a stop only to follow Aoi inside somewhat an elevator. Her teal eyes only momentarily flashed their teal color as only flashes of light would show her eyes. Turning her gaze towards the other three in the elevator, Toma sighed softly once reaching their destination of a network of tunnels. This "haven" place was really a secret hideout...would people here have abilities like her? Or like Ito? Turning to Aoi as she explained several things but they never reached Toma's ears. The girl really was good at blocking out people.the only thing Toma caught out of the girls speech was that Ito and Toma would be roommates and she sighed, thankful that she want being thrown into some random room with a random stranger. Other than their room schedules, Toma caught that they were to be in this exact spit in an hour before the white haired teen received a bracelet with her room number on out. Before Aoi could day any more, Toma started to head out in search for her room. She could really use a bath, and she didn't bother to look back to see if Ito was following her.
    "Thanks." Toma stated over her shoulder as she turned into a hallway, not really caring where she was going or if she was allowed too.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
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    Ooc:
    Ic: Ito winked sarcastically at Toma when they were informed they'd be staying together. He followed the white haired girl as she walked through the halls and caves like a kid in a candy shop. She's cute when she's curious. He thought to himself, a smile on his lips. More importantly, he couldn't believe a place like this actually existed. He had always heard rumors of a refugee for mutants, but never thought them to be true. He ran his hand across the smooth limestone wall, noticing how the type of stone the cave was comprised of changed often depending on what hallway you were in. "This is strange." He whispered to himself, his attention span lasting only a few seconds. Even more bizarre was how the natural caves fused together with man made walls and pieces of building. There was small shops with windows and tile, neon signs that lit areas around it, it was as if part of Tokyo had been buried and built over. Several tunnels lead to great limestone clearing, or great lobbies that were likely once on the surface. There was even parts that were made up of modern architecture, such as minimalist home bomb bunkers and thing of the sort. Ito continued following Toma, his interest piqued.

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    [align=center]As they continued to walk, Toma felt a strange buzzing sensation in her wrist and looked down at the bracelet placed on her arm. Strange enough, the device seas vibrating then it stated to beep and a strange red light began to blink. Stopping in hey tracks the guurl hesitated for a moment trying to figure out what this device was doing. Was it going to explode like the bomb earlier had? Our was it just an alarm? Turning to stare at Ito, Toma raised an eyebrow before moving to seeing jet arm around. She hadn't noticed before but they were standing in a corridor filled with doors leading to God knows what. Walking up to the door, Toma held out her arm with the blinking bracelet and when nothing else happened, moved onto the next for. After three more tries and fails, Toma finally held the bracelet up to a door on the far end and with a surprised gasp, the girl stared in awe as her bracelet stopped everything it was doing, blinked a green light, and suddenly the door to the room swung open wide; after the metal lock, unlocked. Pissing the door open with her hand, Toma moved slowly into the room and once noticing the only thing inside so far was a couch, lamp, table, and chairs the girl sighed with relief. Turning to Ito, the white haired girl pushed some hair out of her teal eyes to stare into Ito's.
    "Well...looks like our room...roommate." The young girl said with a small smile, keeping her eyes glued on Ito for a split second too long before moving to venture farther into the room.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
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    Ooc:
    Ic: Ito followed excitedly as she began putting the bracelet up to doors. His eyes opened in curiosity as the final door opened. He made his way towards the door frame, hiding the feeling he got when Toma looked at him. Her teal eyes no longer felt penetrating and threatening, but reassuring. He smiled at her and entered the first room, his eyes wandering around from one furnishing to the next. Ito watched as Toma roamed the room, her shoulders loose with relief at the fact they hadn't walked into a room full of explosives. "Much comfier than the white walls and wire beds back at the institution." He noted, collapsing onto the couch with a satisfying grunt. What he felt was indescribable, he was free.

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    [align=center]Doing Stopping at the kitchen part of the room, Toma glanced over her shoulder at Ito and a small blue passed over her cheeks. Being locked away in that single white room made her stress levels go off the charts and she sweated a lot more than she normally would. Here and now in front of the boy, Toma felt gross like she hadn't showered for weeks. Scratching the back of her head, Toma tilted her head into her scarf as the blush deepened on her porcelain skin.
    "U-uh...yeah. Maybe...maybe you should go check out some of the other rooms here? I'll catch up to you...I just need to go to the bathroom first. Girly stuff, us know." Toma mumbled into the scarf, her hands clutched the bottom of her skirt as she fumbled over her sudden issues with this stranger.
    (sorry it's short. I just finished up dinner and had to help clean up cx)

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
    [font=Quicksand]
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    Ooc: No worries, some scenes are just shorter than others.


    Ic: Ito groaned in protest, having just sat down. "Alright, alright. Just find me when you're done." He requested as he pulled himself to his feet. "Enjoy yourself, miss!" He exclaimed, waving a hand in the air as he made his through the door, which he promptly closed.


    Ito wondered around for quite a long time, going down multiple hallways that always led different places. Luckily enough, there housing was in a relatively easy place to find. He finally stopped at a small shop, nothing more then a literal hole in the wall that was separated from the hallway by a counter. Odds and ends were placed haphazardly in grooves of the limestone. "Do you have anything to drink?" he questioned the small old man behind the counter. The man nodded quite happily, pointing to a small cooler in the corner. "I'll just take two of whatever you have in there." He told the worker, a smile on his face. At some point and time, Ito had already pick pocketed someone, as was how he was used to make a living. It became much easier once he woke his ability, he was able to pull coins and dollars straight out of peoples wallets without even touching them. Two glass coca colas were placed on the table, which Ito promptly paid for. "I'm not a huge soda fan, but anything will do." He thought to himself as he made his way back to the room.

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    [align=center]Toma smiled a little as she saw him leave. She wouldn't have much time now so she couldn't take a twenty-five minute shower, not this time. Quickly, Toma shrugged off her scarf, slyly she unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it to the ground. Shrugging off her skirt and her tights before she only stood in her undergarments. With ease the girl disposed of both of her bra and panties, both pink with white cherry blossoms as the design. Quickly, she gathered her clothes, doing one of her bra without realizing it, before sliding into the bathroom. Throwing her clothes down, Toma swiftly turned on the water and quickly got into the hot, steamy water. Sighing, the girl loved the hot feeling of the water on her bare porcelain skin. Numbing away the cold from her aching bones and shrouded mind. Washing out her hair, Toma ran her fingers again and again through her silky hair, loving the feeling of clean hair and no tangles. Running her hands over the rest of her body, Toma turned and shut off the water before slipping out of the shower to dry off.
    After drying off, Toma glanced around for her bra but couldn't seem to find it. Letting out a heavy, irritated sigh, the girl wrapped a sleek white towel around her curvy frame before stepping out into the apartment room. Looking for her bra, the girl spotted the pink and white pattern clothing on the floor and cruised the room to pick it up.
    "Nice, Toma." The shadow controller mumbled under her hot breath, still soaking wet from her shower. Suddenly, before Toma could pick up her undergarment, the doors lock unlocked and all she could do was stand, bent over in the nude, reaching for her bra like an animal caught in head lights. It didn't help that the towel was short so her breasts were cleavage was showing way too much and the end of the towel ended just barely under her bottom.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
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    Ooc:
    Ic: "I managed to get us something to d-..." Ito froze. One of the drinks he held fell to the floor, breaking on impact creating a loud shattering noise that bounced off the walls. His eyes were large in shock as he saw the barely covered Toma bent over to pick up her undergarments. "U-uhhhh." Was all he could mange. His face turned a deep shade of red in embarrassment as he stood there, staring at the exposed girl that he had crushed on since the moment they met. Never in a million years would he predict something as awkward as this would happen to him. He stared for an unneeded and blatantly awkward amount of time before using his right arm to cover his eyes. "You know, I usually have a third date rule." He joked, attempting to break the tension, but to no avail. He slowly started moving out of the corner, but felt like a cornered animal who faced doom in any direction it went.

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    [align=center]As Toma stared at the male in front of her, she could fell her knees weaken as they began to tremble from sudden emotions going through her whole being.
    Some like; anger.
    Taking in a deep breath, Toma grabbed her bra from the floor as she slowly lifted herself to stand up straight, quickly grabbing the towel to keep it from falling down and embarrassing her even more. Why had she been so stupid to think she could take a shower without him finding out? How foolish of her to believe that she could take a shower without bring caught. Tightening her grip on the towel when after thirty seconds later, Ito had decided to look away from her naked body after staring at it the whole time. If Toma would be in a manga or an anime, a giant red, anger sign would be on her forehead. How dare he enter without knocking! Oh yeah, this time, Toma wasn't take the blame for this one! Balling her hand around the bra, Toma bit down on her bottom lip as it began to tremble and quickly the girl let her eyes fall close as she turned her head to the side.
    "Ito..." Toma breathed out in a soft growl, tears on the edges of her eyes as she slowly opened her teal orbs to stare at him. Her face red with a hot blush from the heat of her shower and from embarrassment. Shaking her head, the girl let out a heavy breath before saying;
    "You're so dead, pervert!" Shadows were at her side in an instant, pointing sharp tips towards Ito. How dare he walk in on her, he could have knocked first! Shaking her head, Toma's bottom lip still trembled a little as she asked one final question that would save or end his life.
    "Any last words or things you would like to do? Like, apologize?" Toma growled darkly, her eyes narrowed yet she had a cute, embarrassed look on her face.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
    [font=Quicksand]
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    Ooc:
    Ic: Ito looked on in horror as the shadows formed. He noticed the embarrassed look on her face, and his cheeks began to return to their normal hue. He looked on as she asked if he had any last words, a smile forming on his face. "I don't think I've ever wanted somebody this badly." He realized, his golden eyes looking her teal ones. He walked forward, as if disregarding the shadows and her death threats. The tension rose with each step he took, the sound of echoing through the room. He stopped inches from Toma, not looking at her cleavage as most men in this situation would, but locking eyes with her. "Sorry." He apologized in a hushed tone as he reached his right hand to cup her jaw, pulling them in closer to one another. Her minty breath filled Ito's senses as their lips touched. He moved his left hand to hold the other side of his face, increasing the pressure between the two of them. Fire roared through him, from his stomach to his throat as her soft lips felt his, her busty chest pressing against his torso. He had wanted to do this since the minute he laid eyes on the girl.

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    [align=center]Toma glared at Ito as she noticed him hesitate at her death threats, watching him try to figure something out so he wouldn't die. Crossing her an arm under her breasts while the other held the towel in place. Staring at Ito's golden irises, she felt a smirk tug at her lips when he didn't say anything.
    "No? You wish to die-" Toma started but stopped once she noticed Ito moving closer to her. Holding up her hand that had held her breasts, to stick it out towards Ito to make him stop but it didn't work. Shaking her head, Toma frowned deeply when he crossed the room and was only a few inches away from her.
    "Wh-what are you-" Toma had begun to speak, to warn him off but when their lips connected and bodies pressed together, the girl lost all of her senses. She forgot hours to speak, why she was angry at him, and her shadows slowly started to roll back into their original places.
    Why was he doing this? Messing with her head like this? Tricking her into believing That he card for her, liked her even. Reaching up with her free hand, Toma pressed her hand against his torso before pushing him away and taking in a deep breath, Toma glared at Ito with tear filled eyes and a frown on her face.
    "W-why? Do you wish to...to torture me?" Toma mumbled as she casted get gaze down to the ground, taking back her hand only to press it to her lips, hiding her mouth. Toma trembled slightly while her heat beat went out of control.
    "Why...had he? He's trying to trick me, yeah. He just wants to mess with my head, get me to believe that he actually cares." Toma thought to herself, shading her head slightly as her teal eyes looked up into Ito's golden ones, tears slowly beginning too fall.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
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    Ic: Ito was taken by surprise as she pushed him away, his eyebrow raised in confusion. The sparks that just flew, he had took a deep breath to regain control of himself. "Does she not like me the same way?" Ito's mind began to race, confused. He though he had seen the signals. His mouth opened slightly in response to her words as he sarcastically looked on either side of him as if trying to find who she was talking to. "Toma, what the hell do you mean torture you? I wouldn't have kissed you if I didn't like you." His brow furrowed slightly, his face confused and hurt. Ever since the standoff he had made an effort to be selfless, to care for people, and he thought that Toma was a prime example of that. Of course, his feelings for her were much more than him trying to be nice, but he had thought she was a good example of his changed attitude. He ran his hand through his hair, black tendrils following the movement of his fingers to create a wave of dark locks. The fire from their kiss still burned inside of him, his desire for her still insatiable. His golden gaze fixed on Toma's tear filled teal eyes, which reminded him of the ocean. He waited for a response as his eyes looked at her expectantly.

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    [align=center]Frowning, Toma quickly word the tears away from her eyes as he spoke up. She could read the hurt look on his face when she had pushed him away, her heat skipping beats. Shaking her hed once she cleared her eyes from the sea of tears, Toma found herself staring at Ito as he tried to manipulate her with his words. Why was he doing this to her? What had she ever spine to him to deserve this punishment? All her life she had to fend for herself and when one guy told her he liked her it was all to be a broken dream with no happy ending. All fuss wanted from her was her body, not her heat. She couldn't, wouldn't, trust anyone especially a man she just met that would kiss her and tell her that he likes her. Shaking her hear again, Toma gripped the bra and towel in both hands, an angry look on her face.
    "Drop the bull crap! You're just messing with my head, that's all you male species wants is to get into my head to control me! I'm tired of people playing with my feelings...it's...not right!" Toma shouted shaking her had frantically, her teenager limbs trembled under Ito's gaze. How could he just stand there and tell her that he liked her? That's what they always said then she would believe it and would end up doing the mans every wish. She slaughtered for one who threw her away once the mission was done, she killed for others and it ask ended the same way. Men were always the same, they wanted to kill without getting blood on their own hands but let the naive teenager take the fall. "If you really like me, don't just stand there, do something about it!" Toma cried, teal irises covered up by her eyelids as she closed her eyes to speak. Toma knew hr wanted something, no man just liked her...and she was going to expose his plans one way or another.

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    Ic: Ito panted lightly as she spoke, his eyes fixed on her. His heart nearly stopped when she demanded him to do something about it, a sensation began to fill his stomach as he looked at her, surprised. "Do something about it. Does she really want me to-?" Ito took a deep breath, undoing the tie that made seem so put together, throwing it to the side carelessly as his shirt's top buttons were undone without him touching them, revealing his defined collarbones and muscular chest. He took a step forward, unknowingly gliding towards Toma to reduce the space between them that she had made. "Don't make sweeping generalizations, I don't think I can be considered a man, or human for that matter." He replied, his body unnervingly close to hers.


    Slowly, he reached around her to grab the back of the towel. He lowered his head to the side of her neck, kissing it gently as he let the towel slide off of her curvy frame. He took a short breath, peering downwards to see her bare breasts. "I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with." He said to her in a hushed tone as his hand touched her curved hip, slowly moving upwards to her chest, her silk skin exciting the nerves on his fingertips.

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    [align=center]Toma raised an eyebrow as she watched Ito began to untie his neck tie. Shaking her head as she watched his shirt unbuttoned itself only to show Ito's strong muscular, tanned chest. Staring at it, Toma couldn't help but fell a strong put of fire brewing in her lower areaat the sight of his strong chest. Of course the girl thought hr was handsome with his dark hair and strange golden eyes now as his strong muscles into the picture and the girl was getting hot. Brushing some white hair from her teal eyes, Toma sighed as she relaxed her shoulders and wished she hadn't lowered her guard down. Feeling a hand slip around her waist to grab her towel and drop it to the floor. Glancing up at Ito with wide teal eyes, the girl tried to cover her chest up as she felt his rough hands tickling from get hip towards her breasts.
    "W-what...why are you...?" Toma tried to soak but only mumbles tumbled out of her lips. Why was he touching her in such a way? Did he really like her?
    Taking in a tight breath as his fingers glided up closer to her breasts, Toma felt a small moan escape her lips and her thighs pressed tighter together as a strange tingling sensation started in her nether regions. Feeling his lips kiss her neck, Toma tilted her head to the side to allow Ito to kiss more along her neck. Why did this feel so good yet so bad? Trembling stiffly against the man with a heavy sigh escaping her lips that turned into another soft moan.
    "I-I just took a s-shower though..." Toma complained lightly wanting him to stop yet at the same time...she never wanted him to stop either.

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    [align=center][font=Italic][color=Black][size=36pt] Ito Matsuri.
    [/size]"You realize how pointless it just was to tie my hands, right?"
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    Ic: "Then you can take another one." He replied in between heavy breaths, the fire brightening inside of him. He began to grow hard as his hand reached Toma's left breast, slowly rubbing the porcelain skinned girl's nipple until it raised as it would on a cold day. He moved to kiss her mouth again, giving a sigh of pleasure and a slight shudder as they met, their actions began to speed up ever so slightly. Ito felt her tongue to his as their mouth's embraced, hers rhythmically stroking the inside of his lips and cheeks. He matched her pace, his left hand finding its way to her right breast, He moved his hands from her breasts, firmly grabbing her hips to guide them to the bedroom that's entrance was only a few feet away. He willed himself to take his hands off of her in order to remove his shirt. The buttons undid themselves hastily, revealing Ito's muscular stomach and well defined arms. He gripped her hips again, bringing them close together as he touched his lips with hers. "Let's move to the bedroom, or the couch, or wherever." He suggested, his skin crackling with the tension between them.

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