Relaxation with Katsuragi

You flung open the front door of your apartment, drained from the night's events. Katsuragi followed closely behind you, still in high spirits though a bit tired herself.

It was your usual Saturday night routine with her: go out on the town, usually to a restaurant or a bar, and make candid comments about the girls and occasionally guys you'd both see. It usually never went farther than a comment between the two of you or a cat call here and there, but that changed tonight. Kat would always make comments to you about wanting to grope some of the women with bigger breasts that you'd see, but she never made any actual attempts to feel them up. Except for tonight. And of course, groping a woman that neither of you knew in a fairly crowded bar caused a fairly major scene. While you weren't concerned for Kat's physical safety, having seen her lay out some drunken pervert back when she first moved in with you, you had to use all of your wiles and smooth talk in order to convince the woman to not get the police involved. Spending the rest of the night with her yelling in your face had drained your energy, though Kat was still fairly pepped-up from her skinship.

"Please, please, PLEASE, don't ever grope someone who you don't know again."
"Heh, sorry Anon, but those knockers were just too big and juicy to pass up! I had to feel them in my hands."
"I'm sure you did," you commented, finished unbuttoning the dress shirt you had worn tonight and throwing it onto your dining room table. Katsuragi was similarly undressing, having tossed her own shirt onto the table as well and was now working on unhooking her bra. Kicking off your shoes and socks, you shoved them near the door as you unbuttoned your pants and hooked your fingers underneath the waistband of your boxers. You pulled down your pants, your penis flopping free of its confinement, and stepped out of the legs. Tossing them onto the growing pile of clothes on the table, you crashed down onto your couch, feeling the cool leather caress your naked backside. The sensation of was enough to make you close your eyes and nearly fall asleep right there, but the sound of Kat *thump*-ing onto the nearby armchair kept you up. She was similarly naked, both legs draped over one of the arms of the chair, and wore a mischievous smile on her face as she looked at you.

This was one of the rules you had both established during your time together as roommates: you could get lewd together whenever you wanted, as per your request, but there would be no wearing clothes in the apartment unless guests were over, as per her request.

She stuck one of her feet towards you and twirled it around, evidently waiting for you to ask what was on her mind.
"What?"
"C'mon Anon, you can't say that those boobs weren't asking to be groped!" She wasn't wrong, since the woman had worn a very low-cut dress that really showed off her ample cleavage. If you knew that there wouldn't be any repercussions for doing so, you probably would've copped a feel yourself.
"They were pretty good."
"Right!? They were so big, just crammed into that tiny dress! I wanted to pull it down and let 'em bounce free!"
With a small chuckle, you said, "Yeah, that would've been a sight." You turned your gaze up towards the ceiling and let your mind start to wander. It wasn't for long though, since you heard Kat start to talk again.
"Hey, you alright?"
"Yeah. Just tired." The conversation drifted off into silence again. Kat shifted in her seat, it sounded like, and she was suddenly just on the edge of your vision as you felt the couch start to sink down from her sitting on it.
"You sure? You're being pretty quiet tonight. Usually you're in higher spirits after a night out boob-seeing."
Arching your head forward slightly to look at her, you realized that she was genuinely concerned for you. "Yeah, I'm fine. Honest. Like I said, I'm just tired after a long night of having someone scream in my face." She let out a slight giggle at your words.
"I'm surprised she didn't pass out from how long she was yelling at you. I never saw her take a breath that whole time!" You gave her a smile as your eyelids started to droop again.

You suddenly felt something warm and soft on top of you, and you realized that Kat had laid down on top of you. Her breasts were pressing in to your chest as her hair splayed out across your body. Her head was right next to your ear, evident by the fact that you could hear her breathing softly. You spread your legs out slightly to allow her to have a place to rest her legs between yours.
"You gonna go to sleep?" she asked. With a small grunt, you wrapped your arms around her back, Katsuragi snaking one of her arms around the back of your head in response. Leaning your head forward slightly, you felt her slip in one of the pillows on the couch between her arm and your head. It was the long one, the one you and she could rest your heads on together. Forcing your eyes half-way open with all the strength you could muster, you turned your head to face her.
"Mmmmyeah..." you muttered, mustering all of your strength again to lean forward and peck her on the lips. She was surprised, to say the least, by your affection.
"Eeeeeeh? What was that for, Anon? You usually aren't so lovey-dovey with me when we sleep together. You fallin' for me or something?"
Resting your head back, you closed your eyes again and said, "I think so."

You felt your consciousness start to fade into dreamland, though you wouldn't allow yourself to fall asleep without one last thing. "No surprise sex in the middle of the night tonight, please...I'd like to sleep..." you muttered.
"Hmhmhm, alright, Anon. It's a promise."
You were on the edge of sleep when she started to talk again. "One question though. Why'd you get you and me naked then?"
"...'cause I wanted warm snuggles..." you moaned, sleep finally overtaking you.

Katsuragi just giggled lightly in response, kissing you on your forehead. "Alright then. I can live with that," she smiled, shutting her eyes and drifting off to sleep on her own.