/jp/ - Otaku Culture

We went at it like animals. Pure lust; my body loving hers, and my mind, others. Onto the bed she went, with a bit of force. A little bit of her breath is forced down my throat. My hands: feeling and exploring, knead and grind themselves into her body, working their way downward. And her hands find my waist, begin a slow ascent as they pull me against her. I pull back my head and gasp for a bit of air; I open my eyes and look at her again. Although the shape was the same, her face was different. Crimson cheeks and closed eyes. Her lips were the sirens on the rocks; quick breaths escaping were sweet melodies, but those fingers digging into me warned of danger yet come! And yet her ass in my hands; god! so soft! The spoils of battle are why we fight! For us to use each other like this; she making that secret face, and me, watching and enjoying; what is this game of love we play? My mind drifts away as we sweat, grind, and moan together.

I think you're supposed to use food and drink