The intimate space under the futon was quiet now, filled only with the soft sounds of their breathing and the occasional wet noise from the phone. Haruto looked down at Yor's belly, which was covered in thick, sticky streaks of his cum. Some of it had already started to cool and dry on her soft skin.
Without a word, he reached for a clean towel he had placed nearby earlier. With gentle, caring movements, he wiped her belly clean. He used slow, tender strokes, carefully removing every trace of his warm semen from her smooth skin. Yor watched him quietly, her eyes soft and full of affection as he took care of her. He even wiped the small amount that had dripped onto the futon sheet, making sure everything was clean and comfortable for her.
Once he was done, Haruto reached over and turned off the adult video. The screen went dark, leaving only the beautiful silvery moonlight filtering through the paper screens to illuminate their naked bodies.
