"K-Kafka, are you really going to kiss all the colours on my body?...Like putting your lips on those areas?" Nina asked with eyes that were trembling in anticipation at what the boy, who she was comfortably sitting on top of, was going to do to her.
"Yes, Nina, my lips do have to touch your skin for it to be called a kiss, and I'm definitely going to kiss all the different tones on your body...Why do you ask?...Do you not agree with going forward with what I want to do, even though you were the one who suggested carrying out my desires?"
Kafka looked at Nina with a cold glint in his gaze, which for some reason made Nina jump a little, even though she was the adult here and he was simply a harmless child.
"N-No Kafka, I'm not someone who goes back on my promises, so you can do whatever you want!" Nina said in a hurry so that Kafka would stop looking at her like he was looking at some sort of helpless prey that he had his eyes on.
She then looked down in a rather timid manner and said, "...I-It's just that some of the places on my body where there's a different colour are actually quite d-dirty and not somewhere one would usually give a kiss. So I was wondering if you were really fine with p-putting your lips on top of such places that aren't really made for kisses."
"Those places also might smell a little weird if you were to go too close to them since they're basically 'o-open wounds' on my body that still emit a certain odour no matter how much I wash them...S-So I really don't know if you would find it very pleasing." Nina said some rather private information about her body and the sweet odour it gave off with her cheeks flushed.
She wasn't saying such things to stop Kafka from kissing her body. But she was warning him so that he didn't get disgusted after realising what he was about to do and look at her in scorn, which was something that she couldn't handle.
"Well, you're in luck, Nina, since I'm someone who enjoys a woman's natural fragrance, so not only will I give you a little kiss underneath, I'll also dive in to get a good whiff of the odour your body lets off." Kafka said with a lewd look in his eyes, which shocked Nina at how perverted Kafka actually was.
But at the same time, it gave her some relief and made her feel much more secure about exposing herself to Kafka, treating him like someone who would never discriminate against her body's features and would only appreciate them like he's always done ever since he met her.
"I also like the taboo feeling of kissing places that are not meant to be kissed, so you can rest assured that there isn't a crevice on your sexy body where I'm not willing to give some of my love." Kafka said as he stared at her crotch below, which made Nina rub her legs together in a fluster, trying her best to cover up the place that Kafka was trying to see through.
"Then what place are you going to kiss first, Kafka?...D-Do I have to take my clothes for you to reach that place?" Nina timidly asked Kafka while holding onto her top, like she was ready to strip the moment Kafka asked her to do so.
"...I-It's just that my father used to kiss my mother's ears all the time in the past as a sign of affection, and I remember always blushing and running off in embarrassment when they did so, since they looked so lovey-dovey when they started flirting with one another, and it was too much for me to handle."
Nina blushed when she remembered all the displays of love her parents had shown her in the past, which was something that her innocent mind couldn't handle.
"And when I asked my mother about it later out of curiosity, she said that it was my father's way of showing his love for her, since her long ears, which looked so elegant in my father's eyes, were one of the main things that made him fall for my mother in the first place." Nina gave a warm smile as she recalled her parents loving relationship, which made her unconsciously snuggle into Kafka's embrace even more.
She then looked at Kafka with a coy look on her face, like she was going to tell something that was really embarrassing to admit, and hesitantly said, "...She also told me that I'll eventually meet someone in the future who'll love me so much that he wouldn't be able to resist kissing my ears."
"She said that just like how helplessly my father was in love with a woman as fiesty as herself, someone will come into my life who will love me for who I was with all his heart.
He will become the person I build my own family with and also the person that my own children will complain because of how much he would kiss me in front of our children, just like I complained to her back then for always getting so intimate in front of me." Nina softly said as she remembered her mother's gentle words and also the teasing smile on her face, when she thought of her daughter having a lover of her own. Enjoy new adventures from мѵʟ
Nina then looked at Kafka, who was carefully listening in a fluster, and said,
"That's why I couldn't help but remember what my mother said back then, when you asked to kiss me on my ears...e-even though the possibility of you becoming that person in my life is impossible since I already have someone in that place!"
Nina hurried to say the last part of her statement, like she was telling Kafka not to get any weird ideas and simply be satisfied with how she was treating him now.
Kakfa simply gave a smile in response, like he was telling her 'Let's see how long that lasts for' while holding her waist tighter and pulling her in.
Nina felt threatened by his smile and wondered if she should've never told such a matter to him in the first place.
But when she felt the warmth of Kafka's body as he held her closer, she couldn't help but think that it was worth it now that she could feel his body much closer to hers, which was something that she was willing to trade anything for because of the soothing comfort it gave her, which she simply couldn't deny...