Breakneck Speeds

A relaxed, content smile found its way on Darcel as he was immensely enjoying his current predicament. 

In front of him, a soft weight leaned all into him, getting mighty comfortable there. The gentle weight who began to softly giggle while enjoying her setup was, in fact, Yasami. 

Darcel was bold enough to have his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her in closer to him.

And to his small surprise, Yasami didn't complain about it. All she did was utter a quiet, "perverse" before making herself cozy. 

Warmth spread through both of them, and Darcel was more than ever sure of something.

Somewhere around Yasami's waist, Darcel can feel the softness of her tail shifting around in her robe while she sits on his lap. Although, Darcel would have to say tails? 

He was also sure it felt two things shifting around from Yasami's waist.