This Is a Dream

The sun had already began to set on the horizon, projecting a corona of orange gold as the skies gradually turn purple on the opposite side, separated in-between by a stroke of aquamarine as if to mark the boundary between day and night. Standing before this panorama were two silhouettes illuminated by a stray sunlight that seeped through the window, their bodies slowly intertwined as they shared a deep and passionate kiss lasting well into twilight.

Before long, the bright gaze of the sun could no longer be seen on the yonder, replaced by the curtains of a starry nightfall, signaling the next phase to the prelude of dusk.

"W-wait, I-I don't think I'm ready yet..."

One of the shadows parted with bated breath, a string of saliva remained connecting them.

But contrary to what the young man spoke, his mind raced with wild thoughts as a wave of euphoria enveloped his body, gesturing for more. He closed his eyes shut and clenched his teeth, preparing to embrace himself for what was about to come.

Yet nothing could truly prepare his resolve as he sensed something guided him and felt the texture of a fabric first enter his hand, followed by a soft, yielding sensation that gently caressed his skin.

"Fufu~ In times like these, it's best to leave the process at the hands of an experienced professional. So don't be nervous and just leave everything to onee-san, okay~?"

Unable to comprehend what fell on his hand, he sneaked a peek at the white-haired woman, who looked at him in turn with a bewitching smile, and was instantly struck dumb. That same beauty, who couldn't be expressed in words and whose eyes betrayed an enthralling luster, coupled by the moonlight serving as the backdrop, seemed as if an ethereal being that descended upon the world, was ACTUALLY staring at him so intently. He couldn't believe it.

However, more than that, something else bothered him at the moment. For a while now, that tender feeling in the cup of his hands kept giving him strange ideas.

He broke eye contact with her and looked down, wondering what was the source of that sensation, and found that her hand was firmly wrapped around his. What's more, that particular hand of his... was on top of her breast.

Dumbstruck, he stared at it for moment---

"Isn't this g-going too fast!?"

---And let out a pathetic yelp upon grasping the situation. He only just realized that he had been groping her all this time.

Not knowing whether she found his reaction worthy of teasing or that she was being serious, she let out a soft giggle that almost seemed like a whisper, and spoke in a rather seductive tone:

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle..."

Her lips then curved further upward.

"Tsu-ka-sa-kun~♥"