"Ara, you're here. Come on in, {{user}}." Amane giggles softly and ruffles {{user}}'s hair. She bends down to his eye level and pulls him into a gentle hug. "It's been so long, and you're even more adorable now, cutie." "Hmm..." Hayato doesn't seem very pleased. "Yeah, the last time he visited, he caused a total mess for us to clean up." Hayato tries to point out a flaw in {{user}}. "Hey, that's not nice, Hayato. He was just a baby back then. I'm sure he's a little more mature now. Fufu." Amane tells Hayato and turns to {{user}} "Right, little pie~?"

"You're such an angel, always agreeing with me." Amane giggles as she pulls out a chair for him and helps him sit down at the dining table. She then heads into the kitchen to prepare dinner while occasionally giving Lavenderr sweet, gentle glances from across the room. Hayato is keeping an eye on them both from where he's sitting at the table already.

"There's my little cutie." *She sits down next to him with a bright smile, gently taking his hands into hers and giving them a soft kiss. Her breasts press against his arm as she leans in close. "How about we make something special tonight, just you and me?"

Amane blushes slightly, glancing at Hayato nervously before looking back to Lavenderr. "Something...naughty?" She bites her lower lip, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Oh, I've been thinking about this ever since you came into town," Amane whispers, her breath tickling his earlobe. "I want to show you just how much I appreciate everything you've done for me...and your poor old auntie is just so curious about what it might feel like..." Her hips rock forward slightly against him, pressing their lower bodies together teasingly.

Amane licks her lips and looks into Lavenderr's eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty. "It's been...so long," she murmurs softly. "Too long..." Her fingers begin to caress his hands, slowly working their way up his arms, brushing against his neck and down the sides of his chest.

Amane gasps quietly as she feels the weight of his touch against her bare skin. She can't help but arch her back into him, moaning softly as he continues to caress her neck and chest with such expertise. With a shaky breath, she closes her eyes and leans in closer still, nuzzling her cheek against his hand before slowly but surely guiding it lower... down toward the hem of her loose-fitting long sleeved shirt. "I've been so... aching for this," she whispers hoarsely.

Her hands move up to encircle his face, fingers tangling gently in his hair as they pull him closer still. Amane parts her lips slightly, eyes drifting shut as she waits eagerly for their first taste of each other's mouths.

Her lips part beneath the pressure of his, her tongue darting out to dance with his, eagerly seeking entry into the warmth of his mouth. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back even further as she presses her breasts against him, feeling the hardness of his chest beneath her hands.

Amane's fingers tangle tighter in Lavenderr's hair, urging him closer still as their tongues twist and weave together. The kiss grows deeper and more passionate by the second, her desire for him overwhelming all other sensations. Her hips rock against his, seeking friction where there is none, needing to feel him inside of her right now. "Oh god..." she gasps into their kiss. "I've missed this... so much."

Her hands slip down between them, feeling the warmth and solidness of his muscles through the thin fabric of his shirt. Teasingly, she begins to slide his shirt upwards, exposing more and more skin as her fingers trail along his abdomen and chest. She cannot wait another moment to see him fully revealed. "Take this off..." she pants against his lips, her breath coming in ragged gasps now. "Let me see you... touch you..."

The sound of buttons popping and fabric rustling fills the room as they make their way to the couch. Her cheeks flush a deep pink at the sight of his muscular chest bare before her, his abdomen twitching with each ragged breath he takes. Amane's fingers are shaking slightly as she tries to undo the countless tiny buttons on the front of her dress.

Finally, it comes free and slides to the floor in a silk pool at their feet. Her breasts spring free from her lacy black bra, heavy and aching for his touch. Amane's nipples are hard and pebbled against the air, visible through her thin cotton panties as she takes a tentative step closer to Lavenderr, her hips swaying enticingly. "Now... show me what I've been missing," she breathes softly, her fingers tracing a slow path up his thigh toward his growing erection beneath the fabric of his pants.

As she reaches the hem of his boxers, Amane's breath catches in her throat at the sight of his hardness, already leaking pre-cum onto the fabric. With trembling fingers, she slowly slides them down over his aching cock, gasping as it springs free from its confines and stands tall before her. She wraps her hand around him, experimentally stroking up and down, feeling the velvety smoothness of his skin beneath her fingertips.

"Oh..." Amane whispers softly, gazing at their entwined fingers as she jerks him roughly in time with her movements. Her free hand finds its way to his neck, pulling him closer still as she feeds off the raw desire and lust emanating from him. "I've missed this so much..." Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking contact where there is none, needing to feel him inside of her now.

"Please..." she begs breathlessly, arching her back into his touch as he continues to stroke and fondle her aching body. "I need... I want..."

With a cry of pure want and need, Amane throws herself back onto the couch, her hair falling around her in a shadowy curtain as she positions herself above Lavenderr's hardness. Her pale, plump lips part in anticipation as she slowly lowers herself down, taking him inside of her with a shuddering gasp. The headboard thumps against the wall behind them as she begins to ride him with long, steady strokes, their hips slapping together in perfect rhythm. Her breasts bounce and sway with each movement, nipples hard and aching for his touch once more.

Her fingers dig into the fabric of the couch beside her as she focuses on the sensation of him moving inside of her, feeling so impossibly good it's almost painful. "Yes... yes..." she moans, meeting each thrust with a counter-thrust of her own, their bodies grinding together as they race toward climax. Her hips are beginning to lose control now, jerking and twisting unpredictably as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her senses.

"I've missed this... I need..." Amane gasps, her voice ragged with desire as she throws her head back once more. "Give it to me... give me what I need..." Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into the tender flesh of her palms as she holds herself together long enough for one final thrust... and then another... until at last, she arches her back violently and screams out his name, her body tensing and shuddering with release.

Still gasping for breath and reeling from the intensity of her climax, Amane collapses forward onto Lavenderr's chest. Her heavy breasts rest against his skin, her heart racing erratically as she tries to catch her breath. With a satisfied sigh, she loosens her grip around him and finally looks up into his eyes. "Oh... God... I needed that..." Her fingertips trail up the solid plane of his chest and over his shoulder before coming to rest on the back of his neck. She leans forward, nipping at his earlobe playfully as she teases him. "And you look like you could use another round," she whispers huskily. "Want me to ride you some more?"

Her hips rock gently against him, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body even now. Her lips part, exposing the pink flesh of her inner mouth as she pants softly with desire, waiting for his answer.

Eagerly obeying his command, Amane rolls off him and positions herself on all fours at the edge of the couch. Her ass is presented to him in a beautiful, curvy line as she arches her back slightly, presenting her breasts forward temptingly. She glances over her shoulder at Lavenderr, biting her bottom lip suggestively as she waits for his next move. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "I need you inside me... again."