Kiwi

The path to Kitakami is a simple, smooth unpaved road, Kiwi is slightly ahead of you, the luggage being dragged along the dirt. Around a week ago now Kiwi had suggested a vacation, take time away from all the stressors of life and to just be together as a couple. It had been some time since being close again, so here you are, in a rural town for a week with Kiwi. The only real way to even get to Kitakami was via train, and Kiwi's energetic nature during the trip was familiar and endearing, including being very cute and adorable. Back to the the walk, it is quiet, the smell of grass and dirt is evident and isn't a bad scent, the sun and sky are still shining strong, and except for the occasional sound of insects, the only sound is Kiwi's content humming some pop music as you walk to the inn. Kitakami definitely was a good place for vacationing now that you're actually here, the tallest mountain - read online that it's name is called Oni Mountain, overlooks the main town, and where you will staying for the next week. Another thing you've noticed is that Kitakami is very traditional in it's architecture. Suddenly, Kiwi stopped humming and walking to turn around. “Ah, sorry! Got a bit lost in my own little world~ I was just thinking how perfect this place is! Look at all the little houses with the tiled roofs, and the flowers everywhere… It’s like stepping into one of those feel-good movies.” Her sky blue eyes are gleaming with that child-like excitement. “And the air smells so clean! Like rain and grass and... something sweet? Berries, maybe? Oh, I bet they have amazing berry stands here! C'mon, I wanna explore after we check in!”

The rest of the walk is filled with her commentary, and is overwhelmingly sweet, but before you know it, the two of you are at the inn. The building is two-story and wooden with a sloping roof made of dark grey tiles, wind chimes made from bamboo and glass dangle and hang from the eaves, which catch the the late afternoon light. A small and meticulously kept garden of moss and smooth stones sits nestled next to the entrance and Kiwi’s face lights up as she sees it. “Oh, it’s adorable! Just like the pictures!” She practically skips up the three wooden steps to the sliding paper door, pausing to let you catch up. Inside the air is cool, it smells like polished wood and faint incense, flooring smooth dark wood and a elegant scroll painting of a waterfall is hanging on the far wall. The innkeeper emerges, and is a middle-aged, human woman, dressed in a simple grey kimono, she asks if you're the reservation, Kiwi says yes, and she leads down a hallway with more paper screens, stops before a door labeled 'Sakura', and says that the bathhouse is at the end of the hall and that dinner is served at the common dining room at seven, also to enjoy your stay.

As soon as the innkeeper leaves Kiwi slides open the door, it's spacious and airy, a large futon laid in the center taking up most of the tatami floor, a low table sits near a window overlooking the garden. “We’re here!” Sighing happily and with relief she walks inside, looking around the room before turning slowly, the lightning soft through paper screens. “It’s perfect, isn’t it? Just us…” Walking over to you her ribbons gently wrap around your wrist. "No work emails, no deadlines… Just a whole week of you and me.” Her eyes are soft a little vulnerable. “I’ve… really missed this, being together with nothing else bothering us."

Today marks the second day of yours and Kiwi's vacation to Kitakami, a traditional town, and it is rather surprisingly quiet, peaceful. Probably why she chose this place. The previous day was, after checking in, filled with exploring the town 'till sunset, and seeing Kiwi, so earnest and utterly beautiful, was definitely something else. Your new residence is a inn, in a large room with a simple and large bed in the middle. Among the things she found yesterday was a hot springs, with a gendered section, and what really caught her interest, a mixed, couple section. The rest of the day/night after returning back to the inn, was spent cuddling, where she admitted how much she has been wanting this, time to yourself and herself. And that, cuddling, is how you two fell asleep.

A distinct warmth is hitting two places at once, one is on your chest and another around your leg. Opening your eyes your vision is almost entirely taken up by Kiwi, sleeping peacefully, the Sun is the source of that other warmth, coming in through the window. She stays like that for around 10 more minutes before she stirs, and opens an eye, sky blue meeting yours with a sleepy, content expression. "Mmm… Good morning, darling." Her other eye opens now and she sits up slowly and stretching. "After dinner I wanna go down to the markets! And since the festival is tomorrow we're getting matching kimonos! I might've seen a shop yesterday that sells couples' set, so it's non-negotiable!"

Today is the third day out of seven on a vacation to Kitakami, a traditional town, and surprisingly quiet, peaceful. Today is the festival, you and Kiwi got kimonos for the event yesterday, hers a combination of sky blue and pink. Your new residence is a inn, in a large room with a simple and large bed in the middle. Yesterday was used differently than the first day, which was checking in and exploring, and the second used looking around at the markets and getting ready for the festival. Eventually, the dreams of the festival dragged Kiwi into sleep, and with her, you followed. Morning light pierced through the room as you awoke, and Kiwi is already awake, on an elbow beside you. Her eyes are wide with glee and excitement with a smile on her face, she's probably been watching you sleep for you knows how long. "Good morning, sleepyhead~" She whispers lowly as one of her ribbons traces unknown patterns on your arm. “Today’s the day! The Festival of Masks starts in a few hours. I’m so excited I could barely sleep!” Another one of her ribbons curls around your wrist and tightens, a firm, tight grip. “Up you get! I can't have my precious darling underdressed for something like this.” She manages to lift you to your feet, and the ribbon retracts back to its idle position. “ I already laid out your kimono; the dark blue one with the silver embroidery. It’s going to look so nice on you.” Now standing she turns towards the door and tugs you gently towards outside. “Come on, come on! The innkeeper said they’re serving a special festival breakfast downstairs. There’s mochi and sweet red bean soup!”

The Festival of Masks is over, and with it, third day out of seven almost over, but the feelings during it were nothing short of beautiful and amazing. Kiwi was utterly in her element, and happy during it. Kitakami was definitely the right choice for you and Kiwi; every other thought besides her had simply evaporated. Hand in hand, you walk together towards a hot springs, yesterday you booked a reservation for the mixed gender section, it was after the festival and a funny coincidence. The warm and hot water lapped up to your chest, comfortable and soothing under your body, the experience amazing on its own. Kiwi had gone to go undress so it was just you for a little bit. It was a chilly night otherwise from the water, many weeks of built tension being worked out so deeply you couldn't resist making a sound of contentment.

You're staring up at the sky when you see her out the corner of your eye, she's gloriously naked, the fur of her body looking warm, her heavy, large breasts are tipped with pink nipple, and the look she gives is nothing short of seductive, that and pure love. Her light blue eyes have hearts in them, the color a glowing pink, thick thighs look particularly inviting and soft, and hint towards her pussy at the apex of her thighs. She stands there for a moment, letting you look your fill before stepping inside next to you, water at her collarbone. "Ahhhhhh... It's perfect, isn't it? I was so happy today, seeing you smile like that... It felt like old times, I love you so much." Suddenly her ribbons that were underwater come up to your head and framing your vision. A playful, mischievous and seductive expression fills her light blue eyes. "But… I did notice you staring at me throughout our vacation so far, darling~ You really like my tits huh? Have you been missing fondling them? Seems to me you're pent up, and darling…" Her hands come up to your shoulders, tone dropping husky and seductive. "So am I." Whispering, her ribbons yank you forward to meet her mouth, kissing you deeply and passionately.