Unfortunately, but Yumi has a parting gift for him.

For a moment the two simply sat there as Mason slowly deflated inside Yumi. They were a sweaty, panting, sticky mess. But they were a happy mess. Eventually, though they calmed down enough to speak.

"That was incredible," Mason muttered.

"Yeah," Yumi said dreamily.

They shared a quick, chaste peck before trying to find a more comfortable position to cuddle. Mason pulled back letting his mostly soft dick slip free. A glob of thick cum spilled out of Yumi's tight hole, sliding down her ass and soaking her sheets. But fortunately, the petite girl didn't seem to mind.

"There's so much," Yumi said between giggles. Despite seeming a little worn out Yumi practically dove at Mason. He ended up on his back with one arm around his tiny Japanese girlfriend. For her part, she clearly thought he would make a good pillow, and rested her brunette head on his chest. Admittedly this did leave the edge of her glasses digging into him, but he couldn't even pretend to care.

"This was real, right?" She mumbled into him.

"Have you had this dream before?" Mason asked

half-jokingly.

"A few times, but not this exact one," Yumi explained playfully. That was good to hear. She had spent the entire night being, understandably, serious. It was shocking how quickly he missed hearing her joke around with him. "We were on the beach last time."

"That sounds nice." It really did. This adorable girl in a bikini in front of a sunset. That was worth fantasizing about. "We'll have to make that happen."

His girlfriend propped herself up to look at his face. And there it was. Shining in her hazel was the love he had somehow missed all these years.

"Plus I still have to take you on an actual date." He said with a smile that left his cheeks sore.

"I'm free when you are." Yumi leaned forward to kiss him again. But when she pulled back her bright smile fell into an unintentionally cute pout.

"You have to go," She said, much to his surprise. "I don't want you to. I'd love to sleep like this. But if you get grounded for sneaking out then it's going to be a while before we can do this again."

She was right. As much as Mason hated to admit it, she was right. So after a beleaguered sigh, he began to sit up.

"Fine. But at some point, either your parents or my moms are going to go out of town. And when that happens we're spending the whole night together." He stated, playing up his grumpiness a little more than necessary.

"I'd like that," She said trying, well trying, to help him to his feet.

"Naked."

That earned him another outburst of airy giggles, as well as a playful shove that mostly pushed Yumi backward.

"I assumed," She said. And judging by the way her eyes flicked down to get one last look at his junk, she didn't seem to mind his demand.

After that the two dressed in relative quiet, only pausing to occasionally kiss or fondle one another. By the time Yumi was back in her pajamas (with a new pair of panties,) and Mason was back in his sneaking-out clothes he was almost ready for another round. With one final kiss, the tall teen turned to make his leave.

"W-Wait!" Yumi said urgently. She grabbed his arm and pulled him back. Then she placed something in his giant palm.

Mason looked down. The was a small, soaked bundle of pink cotton in his hand. If he had any doubts about what it was, the bits of white rabbits he spotted let him know exactly what they were. While he certainly wasn't going to give them back he did cock an eyebrow at her.

"I… I wanted you to have them," Yumi explained awkwardly. "Like a memento. Something to help you remember tonight."

Mason doubted anything short of a massive head injury would make him forget tonight. But this seemed important to his Asian girlfriend. So he thanked her, kissed her, and made his way to the window. He climbed back out and turned to look back at her.

While he might not be a master of romance yet, he did feel a little like Romeo at that moment.

"Good night, Yumi."

"Good night, Mason."

…

Sneaking back in was thankfully still pretty easy. He went back through the kitchen grabbing a glass of water, both for the cover story and because he was actually feeling a little dehydrated. Then it was as simple as walking upstairs and to his room. He had to be careful at one point when he realized someone was in the bathroom. But he was in his room with his door closed before they came out.

After that he stripped down to his boxers and got into bed, tucking Yumi's panties into the drawer of his bedside table. Mason plugged in his phone and made sure to set his alarm for a little earlier than normal. He would desperately need a shower in the morning.

When he unlocked his phone he couldn't help but notice that Luxuria had several new messages for him. But that could wait until the morning.

So he took off his glasses and rested his head on his pillow. He was out like a light in an instant, with only a split second to think about what the morning would bring.