Easter holiday in Miami//Private//

Ohohoho. "Hmmm... you almost look as though something is embarrassing you..." a Smile that didn't quite reach the usual level.

"I... Ah... No... I'd... Like that."

"Thinking... just thinking about that.. gets you... like this?" A gentle hand snuck down between her legs to sample the wetness there.

"I... I've got a lively imagination, 'ttebane..." she defended herself with a deep blush, moving a little against the fingers and biting back a moan.

"Mmmh... I can feel that.. 'imagination'... down here..." looking her in the eye, he popped his fingers in his mouth and slowly licked her juices from them.

The blush pretty much extended to her chest, now. "Youah.... You really feeling ready for what you're starting, now, 'ttebane?" she asked, rambling just a little.

"I don't feel ready for anything if I stop to think.. but around you, not stopping to think usually seems to work out fairly well," he told her honestly. "Problem is... I can't strip.. I'm already naked..."

Give me a... A lapdance or something, instead, then..."

"Hmmm.. as wet as you are, it'd almost be a lap-swim.." he teased.

Promptly blushing even redder and babbling nonsense.

"Mmmh... I like it when you blush... and when you get wet," he told her lazily, the smile turning up a few watts. "Should I.. wear the jockstrap for you?"

"U... Uhuh..."

Muahahaha. This felt good. "But.. you're already so wet..." he trailed a finger around some wetness that had spilled on her thigh.

A small groan. "Some might be from... Before," she gasped.

"Or before before... or is it really just because you want to see me in mesh?"

"Maybe..." she groaned and ground against his hand.

"Mmmh... what else do you want to see me in?" (Minato had no clue which clothes were sexy for guys.)

"Mmhmm... Leather's nice.." yeah, she had a thing for it, too.

"Hmm... what kind of leather?" he slipped a finger inside her and massaged her g-spot much too lightly.

She bucked her hips against him, in hope for more friction. "Ah... Anything's fine... I dun' care... Just... some kind of leather."

"Mmmmh... leather pants? That really tight kind? With drawstrings in front.. instead of a zipper?" he didn't give her what she wanted at all, instead slipping that single finger back and forth leisurely.

He'd readily feel her shiver, and maybe she got even wetter imagining that.

"Y'know.. that kind that'd sit really tight on my ass," okay, it was decidedly weird describing this, but.. she definitely seemed to like it. "And my dick.. so you'd see how hard you could get me before I needed to get them off.."

"I'd... love that." she groaned, and reached a hand around to grope his ass. "You do have a... Lovely ass."

"Hmmm.." a breath hitched in his throat at her touch. "Do I, now.."