>You did it, you finally saved enough up for that expensive month long trip to Japan.
>Kronii was excited, she was a major weeb and something like this would have been a perfect way to celebrate her 'birthday'
>You gave her some ground rules, explicitly forbidding her from using her powers. You wanted to make sure she experienced everything as it was, not from the perspective that she had as the Warden of Time and she accepted if begrudgingly.
>The plane touched down at Narita International, it was raining heavily, Kronii wasn't used to air transportation. She was heavily jet lagged and thus the first two days were spent recuperating in the hotel.
>You spent the rest of the first week riding around Tokyo, you rented a bike, letting her experience what it was like to ride along with someone she loved.
>Her smiles were the fuel you needed to power through the exhaustion.
>The two of you went to the Tokyo Skytree, the Sumida Aquairum and all the other major sites of Tokyo. You ate through a veritable feast; crepes, octopus balls and sushi galore.
>The second week you got a ticket for the Shinkansen and hitched a ride to Osaka-Kyoto. Osaka was wild, a whole different city from Tokyo. You and Kronii spent an all-nighter at the various clubs and nightspots, drinking a minimal amount of alcohol of course. The rest of the week you turned it down a bit through a visit to Kyoto where you and Kronii strolled through the famous streets dressed in traditional Japanese garments. The both of you encountering geisha and Buddhist monks, enjoying tea in the various tea houses. You capped it off with a visit to Kinkaku-ji, the subject of Yukio Mishima's novel The Golden Pavilion.
>The third and final week in Japan was were you and Kronii took your time, you rented a week long stay in a ryokan located in northern Aomori, the both of you just taking in the atmosphere.
>It was snowing, a staple of northern Japan. You and Kronii took heavy advantage of the mixed gender hot baths to relax. You didn't do anything overboard of course, other than a skinship moment where Kronii had her breasts pressed back against your back, nothing inappropriate happened until the last day.
>You were lying on your futons, the both of you wearing blue yukata. You were about to fall asleep when you felt something squeeze your hand. You turn your head and meet her blue gaze.
>She has a finger on her mouth, the walls weren't really thick, so any sound could be overheard.
>She slowly moves the front of her yakuta, exposing her bare breasts bathed in the pale moonlight. She starts crawling towards you, turning you over.
>She mounts on top of you, you can feel her hand lightly grip your cock. She starts stroking it gently. All the while she keeps a finger on your mouth.
>She stands up a bit, you can see the hint of her bush and vagina, she sits down.
>You muffle out a moan, the goal of this game wasn't to make a sound.
>Kronii was biting her lip heavily, the feeling of your member rubbing in her insides was making it difficult for her to keep quiet.
>You suddenly thrust your pelvis, she lets out a surprised yelp at the pleasurable sensation.
>You can feel her hands around your throat, she isn't pressing them on your trachea.
>Her face of blushing annoyance at your unfair play was cute enough that you're confident she wasn't going to start strangling you.
>She regains her composure, letting out a long sigh, your penis was still inside her.
>She starts moving, swaying her hips front and back.
>You can feel your lower regions just building up in excitement.
>Her breasts were moving indecently in front of you, hanging like coconuts on a palm tree.
>You grab them, carefully. You support them as they hang out. She gasps a little, she grabs your wrists, trying to make sure you don't stimulate her too much.
>She's breathing heavily, sweat was forming everywhere on her body. Some of those droplets landing on your face, you lick them off.
>The both of you felt hot, even in the middle of a winter night. Kronii's yukata has all but fallen off, clinging only to her shoulders.
>You can feel it, the both of you. You grind your teeth, you're not gonna be the one to lose here.
>You cum, it shoots out directly inside her. She was doing a good job, all she managed to sound out was a strangled cry.
>She collapses on top of you, you can feel her chest huffing up and down.
>You're breathing heavily too, the futon is probably soaking by your combined sweat.
>You place your hand behind her head, moving her slowly so she's lying beside you.
>You part the hair from her face, caressing her cheek.
>You kiss, your tongue and hers moving like copulating eels. All the while the moonlight enveloped you both.
>This was the highlight of your stay.
>This was the moment, where everything changed for you.