A while later, Hina was the first one who recovered or rather, she pulled herself up to bring us disposable wipes to clean ourselves off of our sweat and fluids that was still staining our groins and hands.
As for Kazuha-nee, she showed no signs of extracting herself from me. Either because she had yet to recover even after stabilizing her breath or she was just too ashamed to face us right away. Maybe both.
It didn’t pose a problem anyway. And considering what happened, this kind of development was a lot better than the girl retreating from us.
When Hina returned with the wipes, the two of us wiped each other, cleaning everything, especially her groin that still held most of the mixture of our love fluids. When we’re done, the girl handed me the packet and gestured for me to do the same for Kazuha-nee before climbing down off the bed once again.
We’re in her room, so she had access to a change of clothes for herself.