Sinful Messiah

“….it’s scary how quickly you answered,” she mumbles while looking away from him as she can feel herself growing warm at his straightforward answer.

“What’s scary about it?” He tilted his head, smiling lightly at her. “It would fit your usual color scheme quite well, and you’d look great in it.” Minato wasn’t exactly one to beat around the bush, and today was no exception. ...plus he’d imagined her in one before, but he didn’t need to admit that just yet.

“....What color would you want to see me in then hm?” She’s red in the face still and just trying to avoid eye contact with him at the moment.

“Hmm... black would fit you quite well, I think.” He could practically see it, and he nodded approvingly. “Yeah, you’d look gorgeous in that.”

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Minato let out a soft groan as she started stroking him with her soft hand, trying his best to keep still while she teased him. “Akira...” he whispered with heavy breath as she rolled her hips against him, her hands once again keeping him helpless for her. “Please... use me...”

He smiled softly as her face pressed against his neck, gently kissing her forehead. He could feel how warm she was, how much she needed him. “If you want me, then take me... I’ll do whatever you want,” he whispered in her ear, encouraging her to let her urges take hold.

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“It’s so hot. I’m about ten seconds from just stripping..”

A soft hum escaped his lips as he watched her wiggle free of her clothes, her shirt landing squarely at his feet. He never could get over how gorgeous the sheep was, his eyes wandering her form as he made sure the door was firmly shut. Minato figured it’d be rude for her to be the only one undressing, so he may as well slip his own shirt off too.

“You know, you don’t have to strip too..”

“Sure, I don’t have to...” He smiled lightly at her, having gotten shirtless by now, before wandering closer and letting his fingers trail over her bare chest. “But seeing you like this... I think I’m feeling the warmth as well.” 

"It's so hot. I'm about ten seconds from just stripping.."

A soft hum escaped his lips as he watched her wiggle free of her clothes, her shirt landing squarely at his feet. He never could get over how gorgeous the sheep was, his eyes wandering her form as he made sure the door was firmly shut. Minato figured it’d be rude for her to be the only one undressing, so he may as well slip his own shirt off too.

"It's so hot. I'm about ten seconds from just stripping.."

“Well, if you’re that warm... no one’s stopping you~” Seems Minato will be here to keep her company if she does!

Naoto awkwardly glanced away as she squirmed in his grasp. “I-I understand…” She mumbled out softly. Even though she was okay with him continuing, Naoto wasn’t going to outright say that she ‘wanted’ this. “Y-You just… surprised me…”

Minato was quite good at picking up subtext, so he simply smiled and nodded. “My apologies, then.” Guiding her closer still, his other hand began to rest on her chest, while his lips playfully made their way up her neck.

“Hmm? Ah, sorry. My curiosity got the better of me. I’ll stop if you’d like.” He says, while giving it a gentle squeeze.

Naoto gasped slightly as her face darkened. “Y-You say that but… y-you’re still taking some liberties there…” Although it wasn’t like she was pulling away from him.

He noted that she wasn’t pulling away, and smiled a little. “I do mean it, I’ll stop if you really want me to.” He pulled her a little closer and gave her rear another squeeze. “It doesn’t seem like you do, though...”

“To be fair, I wouldn’t think I was, either…” But those heels had him thinking a bit differently. A soft chuckle escaped his lips before he did as she said and lay down, gazing up at her from his new vantage point.

Slowly, her steps went over him as the black and red heels she wore made an impression on his stomach, followed by her over heel that pressed against the right side of his chest. She only had her full weight on him for ten seconds before moving her foot from his stomach, kneeling to face him. You know, you’re in the perfect position to be sat on too.~”

“Hmm, well... I wouldn’t mind if you went ahead and did that, then...~”