"Settle down ~ze? I never thought I would hear that from you," she says.

"W-well, if i-its with you, I don't mind..." he whispers.

Marisa smiles at him brightly.

"I love you too ~ze!" she says.

Marisa pushes her lips forcefully on his. She energetically massages his lips with her tongue as she tries to pry them open. For a moment, his eyes widen in surprise at her sudden aggressiveness. She manages to probe her soft tongue between his lips. He closes his eyes as he moves his own tongue along with hers. Slowly, he manages to keep up with her tempo as they continue this passionate exchange. They part lips to catch their breath.

"That was amazing," he says. "Did you practice with other men?"

She winks at him.

"I can honestly say that you are the first man I have kissed ~ze..."

They lock their lips again. This time, he returns her gestures blow for blow. They twirl around the room in an entrancing dance. Somehow, they manage to find themselves beside the bed, despite having their tongues entwined together.

Marisa sits herself down on the bed. She looks nervously up at him. Her deep golden eyes are filled with hesitation. He doesn't remember seeing the confident Marisa look at him like this before. He gives her a gentle smile.

"I-if you aren't sure about this, then -"

"No." she says. She puts a hand on his cheek. "I've been waiting for this for a long time ~ze."

She lowers her gaze slightly as she blushes.

"J-just be gentle," she whispers. "This is my first time ~ze."

He nods as he feels himself blush. She looks so vulnerable like this. He lowers his head and kisses her slowly and gently on the lips. He parts his lips and takes a breath. Her aroma is like fresh flowers and herbs; he is intoxicated by her scent. He nibbles gently at her ear. She utters a cute little moan.

He starts kissing her neck and slowly undoing the top of her dress. She gives no resistance. She even goes out of her way to position herself so that he can remove it more easily. As he slowly peels off her clothing, he gently starts rubbing her chest through her dress with his free hand. She starts breathing faster and heavier. She bites her lips to prevent her moans from escaping.

He manages to remove her top completely, exposing her delicate white breasts. For a moment, he pauses to savor this moment. Her cute little nipples are erect in anticipation. She looks up at him with puzzlement before hiding her breasts with her hands.

"D-don't stare like that," she whispers. She quickly turns her head and looks away.

He interrupts her with a kiss. She responds eagerly to the gesture, stimulating his tongue and lips. He gently holds her hands as they continue. Slowly, he parts her hands from his chest as their tongues dance in ecstasy. He slowly starts stroking her breasts with one hand, while he holds her other hand tightly. At first, her body quivers at every stroke, but gradually she starts to enjoy the motions. Soon, she starts pushing her chest forward into his hands.

"..."

Something is wrong. He raises his head and looks around. An unwelcome sight is sitting in a chair beside them.

"Don't mind me," Yukari says. She covers her mouth with her fan to hide a malevolent smile.

[ ] "W-w-what the hell?"
[ ] "G-get out of here!"
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