Slowly Honoka ran her hands up and down Umi's washboard abs, worshiping the skin with peppered kisses. Umi felt too embarrassed to watch, first looking at the wall, then having her eyes drift towards Honoka's ass, which was swaying slightly with each of her movements. This only served to embarrass her more, and she ended up looking at her bedsheets instead. "H-Honoka! Jeez..."
"I can't help it, Umi-chan! You're so swol!"
"S-Stop talking like that!" She strongly considered dying of embarrassment, but decided against it when she couldn't convince herself that Honoka would dress her again before telling everyone of her untimely passing. This was not a warrior's way of going out. Maybe it was time to turn the tables.
Grabbing Honoka by the shoulders once more, she pulled her forward to capture her lips in another kiss. The kiss, however, was brief, a mere distraction that allowed Umi to flip the ginger onto her back, her eyes widening in surprise as she looked up at a slightly smirking Umi. Without allowing herself to hesitate, she moved down and returned Honoka's tender kisses, this time all over her chest. She felt a strange, heated rush when Honoka's soft moans reached her ears, spurring her on to continue.
Her lips moved fervently around Honoka's chest until they brushed over her right nipple, gifting Umi with a loud gasp. She backed up and repeated the action, reveling in the sounds she was able to get from her friend. Attaching her lips to Honoka's nipple, she sucked gently on it, tugging up as her body grew warmer from the actions. She could feel her reservations and hesitations slipping away, hidden deep behind a growing cloud of lustful desire. It was too difficult to deny it anymore.
Honoka stood up suddenly, making Umi fall to her knees. She stared up in confusion, taking careful note of her friend's flushed face and accelerated breathing. Honoka's hands were pulling her up before she realized what was going on, and she was powerless to resist as she was pushed away from the bed and forced against the wall. There was a hunger in her eyes that Umi had never seen before, like when she hadn't had bread in several days, but a lot more primal, her gaze misted with need.
Nearly throwing herself against Umi, Honoka kissed her roughly, entrancing her with a side that she had no idea could even exist within someone so seemingly innocent and silly. Her hands returned to Umi's abs, carefully caressing them as her tongue flicked across the bluenette's lips. Umi's lips parted on their own, and Honoka's tongue dove in to make itself a new home. It captured Umi's tongue and dominated it easily, and she gave in immediately. The warmth was so overpowering.