I bend a bit (she's about a head shorter than me) and stifle her protest with a kiss. She makes a muffled sound of surprise. I embrace her, and keep the kiss up. Now she puts her hands on my sides, and leans in to me. My right hand wanders southward, toward her butt. It doesn't matter that Rumia's dark aura obscures it. I begin to work the petite curves, gradually getting closer to the juncture of her legs. Rumia breaks the kiss, panting and moaning. I move my mouth to her neck, mostly using my tongue. Rumia herself does very little, obviously not knowledgeable about this stuff. She lets me direct our play. My index finger begins to move up her clothed labia and I feel the area moistening. She cries out with a newfound emotion, lust.
"Ah, ah! I've never... never felt anything... like this!" she says, shivering. I lead her in a controlled fall to the ground. I'm in prime position above her. Her darkness fluctuates wildly, sometimes enveloping us both, sometimes ebbing.
"It's okay," I say.
"This touching..." she mumbles, "it's so good, don't stop!"
"I won't." I begin work her top off. She catches on and strips down to her panties and socks. She's beautiful.