She pours cream all over hers and digs in. "The peaches really shine through, I usually put in a bit of nutmeg but these arguably don't need it."

"I typically add nutmeg and cinnamon if I use canned peaches in syrup. But yeah."

When he looks up from his plate, he gazes at her face longingly, before realizing what he's doing and turning away back onto the plate.

There is probably a way to each peach pie seductively and she's gonna find it.

She's totally found it, because Tsutau's eyes are locked on her lips.

"I wonder if...there's anything else you feel like eating."

"I could stand to be a little fuller."

"There's another thing I thought about serving."

He stands up, walks over to the bed, turns on one foot, and sits on it.

She follows him right in. Sets about unbuttoning his shirt.

He moves his arms and lets Kesta take the shirt off of him, leaning back.

Her shirt has a belt. He could untie it if he wants. Though he might be distracted.

It takes him a few times to untie it with his now clumsy hands! But he does eventually get it off. He raises his legs and throws off the shorts he was wearing.

Her pants are pretty snug. They can wait, she's very patient.

Then he'll work through them slowly — though not exactly steadily.

"Do you want to go down on each other?

He is looking at her with pleading eyes.

"Since you ask so nicely." Down she kisses, down down down and there we go. Make some noise, Tsutau.

Yep, that is certainly a lot of noise! Good thing this apartment has good soundproofing.

"I want to...let's do it at the same time." He scoots further back and turns around, and gestures for Kesta to get on the bed so they can 69.

Oh, logistics. Fine, she will get out of these flatteringly tight pants and scootch.

One slice of pie was apparently not enough for Tsutau because he is very hungry!

Thank you weird phone app for replacing her bad date with a good hookup~!

Tsutau will finish by giving her another helping of cream. He's smiling widely at the end of it.

He sits up to rest against the backboard and moves to the side so Kesta can sit next to him if she wants.

She's gonna put her head in his lap instead and put his hand in her hair. She's curly at the moment, she sometimes straightens her hair for summertime but it's still spring.

Then he will silently run his hands through her hair, enjoying the afterglow.

Cozyyyy.

Eventually she stretches out and reaches for her shirt. There it is. Sleeve sleeve wrap belt. "That hit the spot."

"Yeah. That was nice." He turns on his butt and gets up.

"Do you want me to pack half of the rest of the pie to go?"

"Yeah! I think it wants to be breakfast in the morning."

He'll put it in a glass container after cutting it into slices so it'll fit.

"Here you go."

Now that Kesta has her stuff with her, she may notice her phone vibrating with notifications.