Momo's POV:
"So about our pants and t-shirts?" Jiro asked as she grabbed my arm and pulled me close.
"Oh, um that. Well, about that, let's just say we were drunk enough to do things to each other." I said as I could feel myself blush.
"So in other words that means we had." She said trailing off.
"Yeah. We did."
"And that means you need to sleep it off. Got it?"
"Oh okay." She said with a slite pout on her face.
"Okay now, you get some sleep." I said as I got up so she could lay down.
"Lay with me?" She whined as she looked up at me.
I couldn't help but give in to her. "Oh alright." I hate how she can do this to me. I sat back down on the bed and held her in my arms. As I looked down I couldn't help but blush as I noticed the fact that she had snuck her hand down my pants.
"J-Jiro, we did this last night."
"I know but, last night I didn't have a clue what was going on." She said with a mischievous smirk on her face.
And with that, I didn't have the control over my body anymore.
Jiro's POV:
"I know but, last night I didn't have a clue what was going on."
And before I knew it Momo had already started to grind against my hand. After a couple of seconds, she had stopped grinding against my hand.
"Hm, what's wrong Momo?"
"If I keep g-going at this rate I-i'll end up cumming."
"Well, we can fix that." I said undoing her pants.