The bedroom door closed with a quiet thud behind them.
Haruki stepped forward and gently laid Kyouko down onto the edge of the bed. The soft mattress dipped beneath her as her hair fanned over the pillow, her chest rising and falling with anticipation.
But before she could say a word.
Haruki was already moving.
He hovered above her, eyes burning with heat as his fingers found the hem of her top.
"How dare you wear this tight outfit?" he growled playfully, already tugging the fabric upward. "Are you trying to seduce other men outside?"
"Haruki!" Kyouko laughed softly, her voice flustered, sweet, trembling with both amusement and warmth. "I-I wasn't—"
"You think I didn't see how this hugged your cleavage? These leggings?" He pulled the top over her head in one swift motion, revealing her lace bra underneath.
"Haruki~ slow down!" she gasped, squirming slightly beneath him as he reached for the waistband of her leggings. "I just got here…"
