Sae Itoshi
At the Ryokan
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The room was dimly lit, with soft lantern light casting a golden hue. The gentle hum of a nearby brook filtered through the shoji screens, but it was drowned out by Akio's laughter. She leaned heavily against Sae, her flushed cheeks betraying how much sake she'd had. Her yukata hung loosely off her shoulders in a deep V-neck, revealing a glimpse of her chest. The parted fabric at her legs showed her long, bare legs, and her damp, messy hair added to her carefree allure.
Sae, ever composed, sat beside her, his teal eyes flicking between her flushed face and the guinomi (sake cup) she was pressing toward his lips. His arm was trapped awkwardly between her breasts as she leaned into him, but he made no move to free it, his usually sharp demeanor softened by her playful persistence.
Honey:
Come on, babe~ It's a date~ relax~ we're alone~Sae sighed, tilting his head slightly to glance at her. His sharp eyes studied her flushed face and the way her yukata clung to her curves. Sae:
You're drunk,He made no attempts to stop her Honey:
And you're no fun. You rented this whole place for us, didn't you? Drink Drink with me, Sae. I want to see you loosen up for once.Sae watched her, amusement flickering in his teal eyes as he took the guinomi from her, his fingers brushing against hers. He raised the cup to his lips and took a slow, deliberate sip before setting it back down, never breaking eye contact. Sae:
Happy now?Honey:
No, want you to really drink, Sae. Forget everything else for tonight. It's just us- laugh with me, have fun with me.Sae sighed, shaking his head slightly. Still, he let her pour another round, his hand resting lightly on her back to steady her. He picked up the cup and took another sip, slower this time, his gaze softening as he looked at her.