X/1999, Kusanagi/Yuzuriha, hands
She loves to watch his hands – his giant, gentle hands – as they steadily rub across her shoulders and down her arms. She doesn’t realize how hard she’s biting her lip until he cups her breasts [too small for hands like his] and she moans.
She’s embarrassed, but he chuckles softly and rubs circles around her nipples with his thumbs. She tries not to wriggle, but the tingle between her legs is growing difficult to bear and she’s too shy to reach down to alleviate it herself.
But Kusanagi isn’t. His big hands drift down her stomach and run up her thighs, massaging the pale skin. Yuzuriha swore she would keep her eyes open this time, but she’s too flustered. One hand slides off her thigh and a moment later she feels fingers pressing against her panties. She tries to hold in a moan, but it comes out as a squeak and she blushes even harder.
A single strong finger pushes her undies aside and lightly rubs her clit, making sparks of pleasure shoot up her spine. Her legs are twitching, and she focuses on making them stay still. The finger runs up and down her sex, pushing into her wetness – but only for a moment [because he says she’s not ready to lose that yet, even though she offered it to him] before returning to her clit.
She doesn’t want to come, because it’s too, too soon but that big warm finger is rubbing her just the right way. She can’t control her legs anymore and she’s moaning loud enough for the world to hear but it’s okay because those big hands have her, holding her through the sweet little aftershocks and pulling her close.