[Episode 84364] [Episode 84364]
Yet none may avoid the trepedations that come when shopping with someone that they are romantically involved with when that one wants to see how they look in different clothing.
Especially when it came to swimwear and the like.
"Umm... Misato?" Shinji said from behind the curtain of the dressing room, "I don't think that this is really me..."
The major's brows raised and she looked at where he was hidden. "What's wrong with it?"
"I'm just... this isn't something that I feel good in..."
"You don't? It doesn't pinch or bunch up, does it?"
"It's not that..."
"What is it then?"
"I... I don't think I should wear this..."
"Why not? It should be great looking on you. Just show me, and I'll tell you."
"But..," he squeaked.
"Oh come on... It's not like I'm not going to like seeing you."
"Uhh... Alright..," he conceeded and pulled back the curtain.
A slow smile spread across her face as she took in the sight of him. "Now that is good, great even."
"Really?"
"Uh-HUH. You look just delicious in that speedo of yours."
"If you say so... I've never worn something this tight before."
"Trust me," she purred in his ear, "I'm definately liking the view."
"You are?"
"Most definately..."
Hiding a gulp, he pulled her into the changing room, and yanked the curtain closed behind her. That left them in the small space and forced her to press along him. "How do you like this?"
"Almost perfect."
"What would be perfect?"
"This," she murmured and kissed him, her hands stroking along his bare chest.
There was no hesitation in her approach and that let him return it with equal fervor. He ran his hands along her slim waist, and pushed her against the wall. But she didn't seem to mind, and sighed as his hands found her breasts and began to caress them through her blouse. Her own palms were stroking over his skin, tracing the lines of his torso.
Feeling something long and hard against her thigh, she whispered, "Looks like you're happy to see me..."
"Yeah..," he told her, and lowered his hands to undo the clasp of her jeans. Once he had, he slid them off her hips so that they fell around her ankles. Then he felt her panties and smiled hesitantly as he touched damp fabric. "You weren't kidding about liking me..."
"Hell no. And if you don't keep doing what you aaaaahhh...."
"Guess that was nice."
As words had failed her, she merely nodded as she felt him press and rub her most intimate spaces. Her jaw trembled with the need for him to continue, and a slight feeling of loss came over her as he stopped. But it was short lived as she felt him pull her panties down, and then slide the speedo off.
Knowing what was to come, she pressed her face against her shoulder to muffle the cry of pleasure that she felt as he slid into her. It was a simple pleasure, and something that she had remembered vividly from their first time. With its return, it felt as good as her memories said, and not even the uncomfortable position she was in could dampen it.
His pumping into her drew groans of sensation that had both of them muffling the sounds against each others forms. There was no thought of stopping, and the two of them were caught up in the pure pleasure that they had. Neither the time nor the place mattered, as what did was the fact that they were sharing it with each other.
When their releases came, both had to strangle their yells, but it did not lessen the sheer level that they had reached. But it did leave them wiped, and they slumped against each other, with him still buried deeply within her.
"I'm sorry..," he whispered.
"For what?!" she asked in a panic.
"I should have done this when you could have been more comfortable."
The tension left her and she smiled at her lover. "Trust me, I'm very comfortable at the moment."
"Even with me..?"
"Because of you, and if you move your hips like that again, we're going to be comfortable again."
"Oh..."
"I sure as Hell wouldn't mind."
"Me either... as long as you liked it."
"Oh Shinji..," Misato murmured, and stroked his cheek with one hand.
"What?"
"You're so good..."
"I am?"
"Yes, you are," she told him, and kissed him once again. But this one was less about passion and more about sharing feelings of caring and love. A gentle warmth passed through the both of them and they enjoyed the simple closeness that they had, heedless of the intimate position that they were in.
It was just something that they had, and could share, while:
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