Kyuden Shika

Yoshi quietly pads down the hallway. He had prepared the mental distance earlier, but to make a mistake at this point would be devastating.

Like an assassination. Only, you know, it's not a knife slipping in

He finds an open door roughly where he expects and peeks inside.

A slender hand reaches out, grabbing fabrics of his kimono and pulling him unceremoniously into the room. Sliding the door shut behind him, Narumi looks pleased with herself, dressed down in a simple dark-coloured robe, her hair loose around her shoulders.
Arms sneak around his shoulders, fingers snake through his hair as she pulls him close, not bothering with pretense here in the privacy of her room where they don't have to keep their distance. She grins up at him and it comes easily. "You're positively terrible for me, you know that, right?"

"Ara, so informal Doji-san...wait what room is this?" Yoshi teases, gripping the Otter as they embrace, unable to resist a snigger of amusement. He tugs on her hair, bringing her lips to his.

"Yes, I know I'm terrible. I'm incorrigible. And you love it." He ruffles her hair gently before kissing her again.

The first kiss is punctuated by a nip to his lower lip for his joke. The second is long and deep, lingering. "I do. Despite my better judgement, I do."

I love this too.

Yoshi stops the thought from being spoken aloud.

This could ruin her more than me.

He tries to put the thought out of his mind, already hearing the mental chiding in his sensei's voice. Try as he might, he can't help but feel a twinge of responsibility.

"You know that I couldn't get enough either."

The next kiss is hungrier, his hands moving to Narumi's robe to dispose of the garment

The robe slips past her shoulders and if she'd let go of him then perhaps he'd free her of it, but he's not shaking her off that easily. One hand remains knotted through his hair to keep his lips close to hers, the other traces down the side of his neck to land on his chest. "Is that right?"
Another kiss is stolen.
"And just what is it you can't get enough of?" She pressed her body against his, feeling his warmth as her breath quickens.

"Your breath against my skin. Those short cries I heard last timeThe taste of your lips against mine. The taste of the sweat on your skin" Yoshi kisses Narumi's neck on that, voice at a whisper. "The taste of where my tongue wandered to last time~" He teases, trusting that the build up will be worth it.

Freeing herself of the pesky robe as she pulled him further into her room and away from the door, she busies hands with freeing him as well.
"Hm," she makes an especially happy noise as his lips brush her neck, at his words and what they bring back to mind. "Careful, Tortoise, I could get used to your flattery." She reaches up on tiptoes to kiss him again.

"Oh nooo, what horror..." Kasuga is cut off by another kiss, and he now finds himself distracted by the new reveal.

Giggles escape between kisses and she presses against him once more. "I know! Who would want that... mmm." Hands trail along his form, pulling fabrics out of the way.