In order to calm Nene, Satoshi invited her to Shino's Tokyo. Before that, they visited Tokyo. Shinomiya Kojuro was really a magician. The "quiche de légumes oubliés" and "cailles farcies au riz aux œufs, façon Garçon effronté" were truly two masterpieces. After an orgasmic course, they continued their sightseeing visit. In the afternoon, they stopped by a park.

Satoshi: "Look Nene… I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth before. But… As you heard it was a painful memory…"

Nene: "…"

Satoshi: "… You don't want to talk?"

Nene: "Look Satoshi, do you have other skeletons in the closet?"

Satoshi: "Erm… I don't…"

Nene: "Well, you better check-out because I won't marry you if you keep hiding secrets! Am I clear?!"

Satoshi was terrified by Nene's angry outburst. She left the bench and faced Satoshi.

Nene: "Are you not feeling better now that you've told me the truth?"

Satoshi: "… Yes, my heart is less heavy…"

Nene: "My love, when will you authorize yourself to let your guard down?"

Satoshi: "Only for you."

He joined her and intertwined their hands.

Satoshi: "I love you Nene."

Nene: "I love you, baka."

Satoshi: "I deserve it… Look it's getting cold, can we go back to the palace?"

Nene: "It's only 3.00 pm, what are we going to do?"

Satoshi: "Don't worry; I've got a pleasant idea."

Later in the afternoon, the bedroom was filled by heated voices. "Aaaaah Satoshi… Oh Kami, don't stop… Onegaï…" Nene voice was higher than usual. The reason? Her sexy and troublesome boyfriend thought it was a good idea to initiate Nene to foreplay.

As soon as they came in the suite they kissed. Satoshi's tongue mimicked sexual intercourse. Surprise at first, Nene followed successfully the rhythm required by him. He guided her to the bedroom and they lied on the futon. "Yesterday, it was our first time. It's not enough for me, can we continue… Now" he asked, licked her lips. Nene felt in-between two chairs. On one side, her conventional side felt that sex was only during night. But she was curious and excited. She nodded her approval by kissing him back.

"Can you remove your clothes please?" asked Satoshi. Nene complied but it was difficult as Satoshi started to kiss her ears, neck… He drew a hot like from her left ear to her cleavage. "Satoshi, what are you… Oooooh…" His hands were on her breasts. He withdrew the bra and let his fingers shape her nipples. "Do you feel me, Nene?" Oh Kami, she thought, she felt everything. His kisses and hands. How he played with her breasts. Desire grew further and Nene started to undo Satoshi shirt. She raised her head for a kiss but he preferred to use his mouth on her right nipple while still playing with his hand on her left nipple. She missed a breath and sank her hands in his hair.

Satoshi smirked. Nene was a mess under him. She begged him to continue his ministrations. Unconsciously, she started to move her hips. Continuous pleas felt from her mouth. Every time his tongue flicked over a nipple, Nene let out a higher moan. Thanks God, they didn't have neighbors…

Satoshi reviewed his position to be able to discard all his clothes. And to caress Nene's belly. When she felt his hands on her panties, Nene closed her legs instinctively. "It won't be painful, trust me." Satoshi said. He started to caress her through the fabric. Nene couldn't think straight anymore. It was too much to handle. She was on fire. Yesterday was pale in comparison.

Nene: "Satoshi… Onegaï…"

Satoshi, sucking her nipple: "What do you want darling?"

Nene: "Oooooh… You… oh please don't stop…"

Satoshi introduced one digit in Nene. She startled a little before relaxing under Satoshi kisses. Then he introduced one more digit and started to move inside her. "Continue, oh yeeees, continue…" Nene didn't know what to do except losing herself in the feels. She was heading somewhere but she didn't know how to voice it.

Satoshi on his side took his time. Yes he was painfully hard; yes he wanted to bury himself in Nene. But for now, his mission was to let Nene have a mind-blowing orgasm. He discarded Nene's panties and kissed her. His tongue was trailing over her skin with lazy strokes. His lips fell to her inner thighs, pressing soft kisses than suddenly had Nene very aware of his close proximity.

"Satoshi…" Nene couldn't finish because she felt the pliant heat of his tongue sweep over her, causing her to squeal in surprise. Satoshi's hand slipped under her thighs and wrapped around them to restrain her bucking hips as he began to explore her most intimate place with languid strokes of his tongue.

Satoshi let his tongue slide free of her folds to slick over her clitoris. He smirked as Nene's hips arched off the bed at the contact. He tapped and swirled his tongue around it, flicked over it again and again while taking care to be gentle with the sensitive button.

"Satoshi!" the soba queen cried, fire suddenly running through her veins and sizzling over her nerve endings as he shifted his attention from her opening to her clit. Her hands tore at the covers, fisting in the sheets as pleasure streaked through her.

Satoshi took the swollen little jewel in his mouth and sucked it softly, delighting in the way it made her whole body shudder. He began to switch back and forth, plunging his tongue in her molten core before sweeping it over her clit, sucking at her plump outer lips, then her tight pink pearl, before doing it all over again.

Nene: "Sato… Satoshi… Haaaa…"

Satoshi: "Hum?"

Nene: "I… It's too… Haaaa"

With a final stroke, Satoshi gave Nene a powerful orgasm. Her skin was red, her breath erratic. He gave her some minutes to get back from heaven.

Satoshi: "Was it good?"

Nene, heavy breathing: "Why…"

Satoshi, with his sexy smirk: "I always wanted to see you like that, totally submitted to carnal pleasure."

Then he approached his face to her and said: "Now it's my turn… Ready?"