#and i am in a lovey dovey mood soooooo here you go dear~ :D)

[tacitusauxilium]

@recreatusamor sent: [  NEEDED  ]  // from shinji

THE   BUDDING  ROMANCE  PROMPTS  / accepting for couples that are just beginning to explore the sexual side of their relationship. 

[  NEEDED  ]  sender approaches receiver and kisses them longer and more passionately than they ever have before. 

The first month that Fuuka and Shinjiro finally moved into an apartment that was a bit of a distance away from Iwatodai had them sleeping in separate rooms. It was only because they didn't know how to sleep together. In the same bed. Being in the dorms, and by themselves, for a while made them both used to being alone. Fuuka had a stuffed animal and Shinjiro had an extra pillow or two.

It took two months in for Shinjiro to finally cave in. He missed her warmth and touches in bed, and dammit, he was going to show her what she was missing. Of course, he had all day to figure out something. And while he was working, Fuuka was home alone and working with Mitsuru on some assignment or something. For once, he was glad work flew by.

As soon as he could get into the doorway, he saw Fuuka wrapped up in a blanket as she was clad in one of Shinjiro's turtlenecks that covered most of her torso and some of her upper thighs. He felt his throat getting dry and the words he wanted to say seemed to slip his mind.

"I, er, hope you don't mind me asking you to come to bed with me? I mean--" Fuuka felt her cheeks heating up and her eyes shifted to the ground with a hint of embarrassment. "--just, come back to bed with me? I miss you and we are young adults, not teens--"

Shinjiro moved swiftly and quietly to his girlfriend and cupped her cheeks and waited for those soft eyes of hers to look up at him. Her breath left her throat as she quickly looked at him and was ready for him to shoot her down.

"You beat me to the punch. I'll come to bed with you and so much more." Shinjiro uttered loud enough for the two of them to hear as his lips clashed passionately with Fuuka's own. Fuuka let out a small gasp and let her arms drop down to her sides, letting the blanket she used to cover herself up fall haphazardly to the ground.

Their tongues danced and their lips quickly smacked against each other, as if they haven't kissed in years. As if they forgot what the other tasted like--it was an addiction, and they wanted more. It was nothing like their very first kiss, but it was damn close to it. Shinjiro was the first to back away first as he gripped Fuuka's hand and dragged her to their bedroom.

"...we will fix my makeshift bedroom tomorrow. I need you. Now."