章 31: Restraint
With Yuna seated atop him, her pussy pressing against his bulge as they made out on the edge of the bed, there was little preventing Andrew from fucking her right then and there. Even when he snaked his hand under the fabric of her panties, massaging her ass and caressing the cleft between her cheeks, Yuna showed no resistance, focused entirely on kissing as her breathing became progressively more ragged.
Deciding to earn himself some brownie points, simultaneously ensuring that Yuna spent the next couple of days thinking about how things could have gone, Andrew, with his hands still caressing her bare ass, surprised the impassioned Summoner by breaking free of her kiss and stating, "We should probably stop before things get too out of hand..."
Taking several deep breaths, Yuna stared at Andrew as if she couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. She was certain they were about to cross the line, so after catching her breath, she felt compelled to ask, "Why...?" in an audibly anxious tone.
"Trust me, I definitely want to..." said Andrew, punctuating his statement by guiding Yuna to sit snuggly against his bulge, feeling the heat from her pussy and the moisture soaking through her panties.
"Unfortunately..." said Andrew, adopting a wry smile as he added, "You asked me to show you a world without Sin, and we don't have much time before someone notices you're missing. I don't mind, but I don't imagine you'd want to worry the people that have chosen to protect your life with their own..."
Feeling guilty, Yuna visibly deflated, hanging her head with an ashamed look. Before she could say anything, however, Andrew raised her chin with the index finger of his right hand, planting a chaste kiss on her lips before adopting a smile and stating, "Don't worry...if you don't get cold feet after this, I'll be sure to fuck you silly the first chance I get. For now, be a good girl and put on some pants. Then I can give this pert ass of yours a proper smack..."
Adopting a slightly awkward smile, Yuna asked, "Do you enjoy spanking my bottom...?"
"Do you want me to stop...?" asked Andrew, raising his right brow. In his experience, even girls that claimed to hate spanking stopped complaining about it fairly quickly. Now, he just needed to give their ass a light smack, and most of the girls around him would immediately get wet.
"No...it's fine..." replied Yuna, the blush on her face deepening as she felt naughty for ostensibly permitting Andrew to spank her. Then, as Andrew took the initiative to lift her off of him, she stood up, eyes widening when he did the same, revealing his sizeable bulge.
Seeing the disbelief and mild concern in Yuna's eyes, Andrew ruffled her hair and teased, "Don't worry. When the time comes, you'll be amazed by how accommodating your body can be..."
Before Yuna could ask him for the specifics about how he knew such a thing, Andrew picked up and handed her the denim shorts from before, a wolfish grin developing across his face as he said, "Now, try these on," in a calm but authoritative tone.
"Okay..." replied Yuna, feeling a potent giddiness permeating her chest but still managing to slip on the surprisingly elastic fabric. She was a little worried the shorts wouldn't fit, but while they were incredibly snug, they weren't too tight, nor did the band bite into her thighs. Instead, they were like a second layer of skin, perfectly conforming to the shape of her hips and butt while leaving a hint of her pale ass cheeks exposed.
"Damn," said Andrew. "I knew you would look good, but this is way better than I imagined. You look downright amazing..."
As he had already expressed his intent to do so, and Yuna permitted it, Andrew punctuated his words with a firm smack to her bottom, causing her to bounce and instinctually cover her ass. It wasn't really painful, but the suddenness and intensity were surprising.
"Sorry, did I hurt you...?" asked Andrew, massaging the cheek he had just smacked while staring intently into Yuna's eyes.
Swallowing nervously, Yuna responded with a meek, "No...I'm not hurt. It was just a little...surprising..."
"Good to know I'm not the only one who was surprised," mused Andrew, removing his hand from Yuna's ass and looking for the top that went with the pair of shorts. He had paid a tailor a hefty sum to try and recreate the outfit Yuna wore in FFX-2, so while he didn't mind her Summoner apparel, Andrew picked out a spaghetti-string top with a low cut down the center, presenting it to Yuna as he said, "Here, try this one."
Blinking in surprise, Yuna held the delicate piece of white, pink-trimmed fabric up to her chest, asking, "Is this some kind of negligee...?"
"It's a proper top," assured Andrew, pulling out a strip of circle-shaped bandaids as he added, "But if you're worried about your nipples poking out, you can wear these."
Realizing that Andrew was suggesting that she take off her bra, the tips of Yuna's ears became red. However, instead of backing out, she held his gaze for several seconds before raising her hands and declaring, "I have another request for you..."
"Of course..." responded Andrew, reaching around to Yuna's back and effortlessly undoing the clasp of her bra, freeing her slightly pale tits from their constraints. Then, without her needing to ask or explain further, he removed two pasties, placing them over her cherry-pink, noticeably rigid nipples as she trembled ever-so-slightly due to the stimulation.
"Need help with the shirt as well...?" asked Andrew, casually tracing his thumbs around the pasties instead of immediately retracting his hands.
"I...I can do that much alone..." replied Yuna, turning away from Andrew to safeguard her chest. The top took a bit of finagling, but she eventually got it on after flipping it around a few times. Once she had, Andrew surprised her by embracing her from behind, slipping his hand under the hem of her shirt and caressing her lower abdomen as he oriented her toward a 180cm tall rectangular standing mirror.
"See how beautiful you look...?" asked Andrew, his lips close enough that his breath tickled Yuna's ear.
"It's a little revealing..." muttered Yuna, angling her head slightly to make it easier for Andrew to pepper her neck and shoulder with kisses.
"Then, should we take it off...?" asked Andrew, raising the hem of Yuna's shirt until his hands were just below her breasts, exposing her abdomen.
Seeing her state reflected in the mirror, Yuna experienced a mixture of shame and exhilaration. She felt like putty in Andrew's hands, but rather than exhibiting terror or trepidation, there was a palpable expectation in her eyes, intensifying when he lowered his hand to the hem of her shorts and began tracing the elastic band with his fingers...
Retracting his hands rather abruptly, Andrew said, "Go ahead and look through the rest of the clothes. Once you find something you like, we'll explore the city. If choosing an outfit takes too long, we'll return and try again another day."
While speaking, Andrew made his way over to the bed, lying down and propping up his head with his right hand and elbow, clearly intending to watch. Yuna felt strangely 'frustrated' seeing him so relaxed, but after a moment of silence, she approached and began sifting through the pile of clothes. Most of the fabrics of Spira were handmade, so while she wasn't all that interested at first, Yuna's eyes began to sparkle as she discovered quite a few outfits that appealed to her. In fact, most of them appeared to have been picked with her current tastes and style in mind, making it clear Andrew had put a lot of thought into choosing them...
'Could this be what he was doing during the ten hours Lulu mentioned he had disappeared?' wondered Yuna, glancing at Andrew from the corner of her eye and finding him smiling at her.
Compounding the misunderstanding, Yuna asked, "Did you...handpick all these outfits, specifically for me...?"
"Well, it's not a coincidence that they happen to fit you," mused Andrew, unaware of the misunderstanding in Yuna's mind. Had he known, he might have capitalized on it even further. After all, seeds needed nourishment to grow...
"Then I would like to try them all on..." muttered Yuna, holding a familiar orange jumpsuit to her chest. In response, Andrew smiled and hummed a "Lucky me," prompting Yuna to get 'serious' as she modeled each outfit, eventually settling on a pale pink Ala Mhigan Gown, pastel blue shorts, pink leggings, and brown, pink-trimmed boots. Then, even though Lulu and the others weren't happy, she and Andrew wandered the streets and piers of Limsa Lominsa until the early morning...
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After safely storing Yuna's luggage and the gifts she prepared for each Temple in his luggage, she and Andrew joined Lulu, Wakka, and Tidus near the village's center. The first two had noticeably sour looks on their faces, but Tidus exuded friendliness and awkwardness as he raised his hand and exclaimed, "Hey, Yuna, Andrew! Get a move on! We're gonna miss the boat!"
Waiting until he reached the trio, Andrew replied, "Doubtful. I mean, the main reason it's here is to escort Yuna to her next destination. It wouldn't make much sense for them to depart without her."
"Huh, good point," replied Tidus, scratching his head and laughing as he snuck glances at Yuna, noticing her rather drastic change in appearance.
Unable to restrain his curiosity, Tidus asked, "Hey, Yuna, what happened to your other clothes? Not that these don't suit you. I mean, I just figured your previous outfit had some special meaning..."
"It does, but I like this one," replied Yuna, adopting a narrow-eyed smile.
"Enough..." exhaled Lulu, cradling her forehead as she shook her head in exasperation, adding, "We should be going. While it's true that the boat will not depart without us, we shouldn't keep them waiting..."
"Lu's right," appended Wakka, gesturing toward the village's entrance with his thumb, stating, "Just about everyone in the village already made their way down. We should be going before they start to worry."
"Feel free to take the lead," mused Andrew, raising his hands and placing them behind his head. He was half-tempted to use his proximity to Yuna to touch her butt with his tail, but he restrained himself since she wasn't accustomed to his antics and might have an extreme reaction.
"Shouldn't you take the lead?" questioned Lulu, her wine-red eye sizing Andrew up. He wasn't carrying any weapons, but his outfit, consisting of an ornate, high-collared vest, a long-sleeved blouse, black trousers, black banded boots, and a stylish metal armguard, gave the impression he was a competent duelist, not someone who stood in the backline.
"That depends," responded Andrew, looking to Yuna as he asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Leaving Lulu feeling exasperated, Wakka glowering, and Tidus visibly confused, Yuna answered, "I want you to stay at my side..." in a faint but firm tone.
"And so I shall," appended Andrew, smiling cheekily and causing Lulu to turn around in a huff, storming away. Wakka followed after her, but not before looking at Andrew, shaking his head, and saying, "Not cool, man."
With the 'fated' pair running off, Andrew and Yuna were left with Tidus, the latter wearing an awkward smile as he scratched his head and asked, "So, like, are the two of you dating...?"
Curious about how Yuna would respond, Andrew didn't say anything and just smiled at her. In response, Yuna adopted a smile of her own, taking things further by grasping his hand and affirming, "We are..." in the same faint but firm tone as before.
Exhaling an awkward laugh, Tidus offered an awkward "Well, the two of you suit each other." Then, eager to extricate himself from the awkward situation, he turned around and ran off, shouting, "Hey, Wakka, wait for me...!" while carrying a distinctive blue sword resembling a blade forged from flowing water...
Now that they were alone, Andrew improved and ruined the moment by smiling down at Yuna and using his tail to firmly caress her ass, the very tip pressing against her pussy. She was certainly surprised by his actions, but instead of crying out or chastising him, she adopted a faint smile and whispered, "Don't let Lulu or Wakka catch you..." before hugging his arm and leaning her head against his shoulder, making it easier for him to do as he pleased...
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