Noah looked at Sana intently, the air thick with tension and desire. The sunlight filtering through the window created a golden halo around their bodies, highlighting every curve and line.
"—Hey," Noah said, his voice hoarse with lust and emotion. "I don't know what's happening, but I can't resist anymore. Just... don't blame me later."
Sana looked at him with eyes full of need and desire. "Kuma-chan... I just want you to help me feel better♡. Please."
Noah nodded, the hot air escaping his throat. He took her face between his hands, his thumbs gently caressing her cheeks. He leaned towards her, their lips meeting in a deep and passionate kiss. Sana moaned against his mouth, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. Noah lifted her with ease, his hands supporting her ass, kneading it. She wrapped her legs around his waist.
He walked with her towards the sofa, not breaking the kiss, their tongues exploring and tasting. He lay her down gently, his body covering hers. Sana arched her back, pressing her breasts against his torso, her nipples hard and sensitive.
Noah pulled back enough to look at her, his eyes roaming every inch of her face. "You're so beautiful." His hand moved towards her breasts, caressing and kneading them, enjoying her soft and silky skin.
Sana writhed beneath him, her hips moving in a primitive rhythm. "More, Kuma-chan. Touch me more♡."
Noah obeyed, his hands exploring her body, caressing and massaging, igniting every nerve in their path. He leaned down to capture a nipple in his mouth, sucking and gently biting.
Sana cried out, her hands gripping his hair, keeping him in place. "Yes, like that. Harder♡."
Noah smiled against her skin, moving to the other breast, giving it the same attention. His hands slid down her waist, caressing those soft thighs, his fingers soon finding her hot and wet center.
"You're soaked," he murmured, licking his lip, his fingers sliding inside her, finding her most sensitive spot.
Sana cried out, her hips moving in rhythm with his fingers. "I can't... I can't wait anymore. Kuma-chan, I need you inside.♡"
Noah pulled back enough to remove his clothes. He positioned himself between her legs, his hard and ready cock. He pushed slowly, entering her, feeling how her heat enveloped him. Sana cried out, her nails digging into his back. The expected pain of being her first time was minimal.
"More, Kuma-chan♡. Harder♡."
Noah obeyed, starting to move inside her, his thrusts deep and rhythmic. Sana moved with him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
The sound of their skin slapping, their moans and gasps filled the room. Noah could feel how his own control was fading, his body taking over, moving faster, harder. His lips nibbled at her neck, while his hands firmly held her hips.
Sana cried out, her body tensing, her internal muscles clenching around him. "Kuma-chan... I'm going to come♡."
Noah growled, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Yes. Let go. I want to feel how you come around my cock."
Sana cried out, her orgasm exploding through her, her body convulsing. Noah followed, his own release exploding from the depths of his being, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed together, their bodies sweaty and sated, their breaths ragged. Noah pulled back enough to look at her, a bit worried, but she had a soft, satisfied smile on her face.
"That was... incredible♡." she said, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. "Kuma-chan. You made me feel so good♡."
Noah hugged her, his arms enveloping her as his mind, a bit clearer, thought: "I didn't use protection, I'm screwed. She must be pregnant already."
Sana cuddled closer, her head resting on his chest. "That wasn't enough, was it♡?"
Noah used his hand to caress the precious body against his, before lifting her and penetrating her again.
They stayed like that, in each other's arms, the outside world forgotten, just the two of them, united in their passion and desire.
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The sunlight filtering through the window now seemed softer. Noah and Sana lay entwined, their bodies still vibrating with the intensity of their encounter. Both of their breaths had normalized, but the heat between them persisted.
Noah, still with his mind clouded by the aphrodisiac, gently stroked Sana's hair, his fingers tangling in the brown locks. She looked up, her green eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and curiosity.
Noah sighed, his mind beginning to clear slowly. "We need to find a way out of here. Then, we need to figure out what's going on with that guy on the floor." He nodded his head towards Kuzo, who still lay motionless on the floor.
Sana shivered a little at the sight of the body, but quickly recovered.
"—Do you think he's dead?"
"—I don't know." Noah stood up, approaching and crouching down to check his pulse. "He has a pulse, but it's weak. We need help."
Sana stood up as well, stretching coquettishly.
"—What if we call an ambulance?" she asked disinterestedly.
"—We can't. If we do, the police will come and we'll have to explain all this. We could get into trouble."
Sana nodded.
"—Then, what do you suggest?" she exclaimed as she approached Kuzo and kicked him with her foot.
Noah thought for a moment.
"—First, we need to get dressed. Then, we leave. I don't want his accomplices to catch us."
Sana looked at him confused. "Sensei had accomplices?" Now that her mind was clearer, she wondered who Kuma-chan was. What was he doing in that house? Was he a burglar?
"—Nee, Kuma-chan. How did you get in?"
While getting dressed, Noah looked at her confused.
"—I don't know. I woke up here. I suspect they drugged and kidnapped me."
Sana was even more confused. "Sensei, kidnapped a guy this big?" It sounded illogical.
Still, she didn't argue. She approached Kuzo and checked the pockets of his pants, taking the wallet.
"—Airi was right about you." she murmured, as she gave a few kicks to the body on the floor. Then she approached her clothes and began to dress.
Already dressed, they left the house, closing the door behind them. Noah, tense, observing everything around him. Sana, more relaxed and somewhat amused by Noah's attitude.
The fresh morning air hit them as they exited, and the quiet streets jumped into view. Noah observed everything, still more confused, before his head formulated another shocking theory: "The mafia works with the government" was the only logical reason he could come up with, for the "hideout" to be in the middle of the city, in plain sight of everyone.
Thinking about it, he felt more anxious and began to feel watched. But he thought it would be a good idea to hide.
"—Hey, is there a place to sleep that won't ask for papers?" he asked the brunette.
"—My name is Sana, Kuma-chan. It seems we didn't introduce ourselves." she said, extending her hand in greeting. "And, yes. I think there's a place like the one you're looking for."
Noah nodded, as he took her delicate hand.
"—Oh... I'm Noah."