Shrine Of The DEAD Part 7

He chuckled and held his hand out to her. She glanced at it briefly before taking it. He pulled her to her feet, and the two of them stood before each other. Saeko was tall for a girl, almost as tall as him, making it convenient for him to pull her towards him. Saeko's hands came up and pressed against his bare chest, but not in an attempt to push him away or keep them apart. Rather, she seemed to be feeling his muscles, admiring the way they felt under her hands, her gaze fixated on his chest.

Takashi's hand came up to take her chin, tilting her head to look up at him. Their faces were so close together, and Takashi's other hand came up to cup her cheek, cradling her face in both hands. They stared at each other with hooded eyes, and Saeko whispered his name.

He kissed her again, and Saeko responded in kind. The two made-out heavily as Saeko's arms slipped around him to hold herself close. Takashi's own hands trailed from her cheeks and down her neck to her shoulders. He began to push one of her bra straps down to her shoulder, then moved his face down to press kisses to the area as his other hand slid down the other strap.

Biting her bottom lip, Saeko reached back and unhooked her bra. The lacey material fell away and dropped to their feet. She now stood with her breasts fully on display, and she glanced at Takashi to see his reaction. She was pleased to see that he was staring at her with nothing less than pure adoration. It brought a smile to her face to know how beautiful he found her. While she knew she was ranked among the three most beautiful girls in school, which, ironically, was also a status shared by Rei and Saya, she didn't care about anyone else's opinion, only Takashi's.

Feeling as if his mouth had gone dry, Takashi stared at Saeko's bare chest. At the same time, he also felt his mouth water as he was overcome with the desire to take her rosy nipples in his mouth. He somehow managed to tear his eyes away from her breasts and bring them up to her face. She gave him a smile and held her arms out to him. Accepting the invitation, Takashi stepped into her rms, wrapping his own around her.

Saeko's arms circled Takashi's neck and their lips met. She moaned into his mouth as their naked chests pressed together, raising one of her legs to wrap it around his hip, allowing her to grind against him. Takashi responded by reaching down to help hold up her leg as his other hand moved down to cup her rear and pull her more firmly against him. He let out his own groan as he grinded their groins together, and Saeko whimpered as she felt him press against her core through their clothes.

Breaking apart for air, Takashi rested his forehead against hers as the two of them panted. "God, Saeko, you have no idea how much I want you," he whispered against her lips.

Saeko smiled. "How much do you want me?"

He opened his eyes, looking into hers. "Really, really badly."

She resisted the urge to chuckle. "Then take me, Takashi. Take me now. I want you too, so much."

"Shit, Saeko."

She did chuckle at that and lowered her leg. His hand that had been gripping it shifted higher and moved to her front to the top of her skirt. His fingers traced the top of it, and then slipped inside, pushing past her panties. He felt her curls tickle his hand as he moved it lower, finding her completely soaked. And when he finally cupped her, Saeko let out a groan and threw her head back, keeping her arms wrapped around his neck to hold onto him. Takashi's other hand rested on her lower back, keeping her close as he began running his fingers along her slit.

"Yes, Takashi," she hissed out as he rubbed her.