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Night In
Tsuzuki playfully pinned Anna onto the kitchen counter. He pressed a kiss onto her lips. She took hold of him into her arms. His tongue darted straight into her mouth. The shinigami had the night off tonight and couldn't wait to get home. Lucky for him, Anna also finished up work early. The husband broke off the kiss and looked her in the eye.
"What do you want tonight?" he asked. Anna's lips curved into a smile.
"You," she replied. "Only you." Tsuzuki gave her another kiss. His hands ripped open her little white shirt. He took in her black and white polka dot bra. The twins already started flirting with his libido. Anna looked up at him with hungry eyes.
They decided to stay in tonight. It felt like one of those nights to them. His mouth went straight for her neck. Anna closed her eyes and moaned.
"Mmm," she said. Tsuzuki took his time sliding off her shirt. The softness of her skin awoke him between the trousers. He yanked off his own tie and threw it to the floor.
"Asato-kun," Anna spoke up.
"Yes, Usagi-chan?" her husband asked.
"Are we really going to do it here?"
"Of course, it's our apartment. We can do what we like."
"Yeah, but…"
Tsuzuki raised an eyebrow at her. "But what?"
"We're on a counter?"
"So?"
Anna tried to think of a way to counter that but dropped her shoulders in the end. "Whatever, just take me!"
"That's what I wanted to hear," Tsuzuki told her. He pressed another kiss to her lips. The sensation made Anna gasp before giving in. She reached and unbuttoned his shirt. Her husband had a hard time keeping himself still as she slid it off. Tsuzuki grabbed her shorts in response.
Before he had the chance to unzip them, Anna acted quickly and flipped him down onto his back. Tsuzuki looked up at her with a bewildered look in his eyes. His wife gave him a naughty giggle.
"No," she told him. "I'll be the one in control tonight." The shinigami went into puppy mode as she unzipped his trousers.
"Anna-chan…" he whimpered. She gently moved her to his lips.
"No talking," she said. "We only got started." His wife yanked off his trousers and boxers. Anna sat up and moved her hands to her bra. A little drool escaped from his lips. The woman looked at him with a little smirk on her face.
"You want me to take this off, don't you?" she asked with a purr.
"Yes!" her husband asked. His wife gave him a little chuckle.
"How badly do you want this?"
He tightly closed his eyes. "So much that I will go crazy without it!" His wife licked her lips at him.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Yes!" the shinigami cried. "Please don't tease me like this, Anna-chan! I'm begging you!" His wife giggled as her eyes met his.
"Okay then," she replied. "You will get your wish." Anna took her time unhooking her bra. Tsuzuki tried to sit up as her breasts came spilling out. He swallowed back drool as she gently pushed him back down.
"No, no," she said again. "You just lie there and enjoy yourself." Her husband drew his mouth closed as he lay back down. Anna's lips curved into a smirk.
"Good boy," she said. Her panties ended up on the floor with the rest of their clothes.
/Music sweeter than honey filled the air. The young man opened his eyes at the sound. Angels couldn't compare to such a romantic sound. His heart pleaded with him to find the source. In a dream-like state, the young man rose to his feet and wandered down the path of golden grass. The brightly lit lanterns acted as his guide as the music increased in the air. He felt a warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest. /This is…
Three women dressed in bright colored kimono watched him within the shadows from a giant cherry tree. They began to whisper amongst each other.
"Is he the one?"
"I'm not too sure."
"He looks like it."
"He could be just like the rest."
The youngest sister narrowed her eyes at the young man as he kept walking by. The older women turned their focus upon her.
"Sister," the oldest said. "What is on your mind?" The youngest turned to them with a perplexed look on her face.
"We must test him before he meets our lady," she said. Her sisters didn't get what she was saying at first.
"What do you mean?" the middle sister asked. "How do we do that?" The youngest rose to her feet with a smirk on her face.
"Leave it all to me," she said. The youngest rose to her feet and leapt down from the cherry tree branch. Her older sisters bit their lower lips as they watched after her. They knew of their baby sister's mischievous schemes. They even feared what she would do to this youth following their mistress' song.
"What do you think of our sister's plan?" the middle woman asked. The oldest sister shrugged her shoulders.
"We have to go along with it for now," she answered. "We don't really have a choice." The oldest woman jumped after the youngest. The middle sister flinched at the thought before joining the other two.
The young man fell deeper into a daze as the notes in his ears grew louder. /I am here/, he thought. /Show yourself to me. He paused when he heard giggling. The young man turned to see a woman dressed in a lush red kimono, sitting on the yellow grass with a bottle of sake in her hand. The cherry blossom floating around her couldn't compete with the beauty that surrounded her. Red chopsticks held her long black hair back into a bun. Her painted lips and face really brought out the color in her coal blue eyes. She looked up at him with pink flushed cheeks./
"Well, good evening," she greeted him. The young man gave her a strange look.
"Who are you?" he asked. The woman in red put down the bottle at her dainty feet.
"I am named Desire," she replied. Her smile added warmth to her charm. The young man tilted his head at her.
"May I ask what you want with me?" he asked. Desire picked up her bottle of sake and handed it to him.
"Can share a drink with me?" she asked. The young man opened his mouth to speak, but the singing filled his ears.
Come back to me! Come back to me! He quickly shook his head.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go," the young man said. "Maybe some other time?" Desire ran her finger around the open top.
"Are you sure, baby?" she asked.
"Yes," he replied. "Excuse me." The young man bowed his head and hurried down the golden grass path. Desire lowered her bottle.
"Good luck, my dear," she said to herself. Desire disappeared up into their cherry tree to see how the rest of this mission would unfold.
The young man got lost in the singing around his ears again. Such a honey probably would have tasted sweeter than honey. The thought made his mouth water. He came back to reality when he heard feet shuffling in the grass behind him. The young man turned to see another woman walking towards him. This one looked just as beautiful as Desire, but she wore a rich purple kimono. A small amount of blood escaped from the young man's nose as she approached him. She leaned against his trim body.
"Oh," the woman murmured. The young man looked down at her with red cheeks.
"Uh… can I help you?" he asked. She looked up at him with big doe eyes.
"I found you," she said in a low voice. "I finally found you, my dear." He looked at her so confused.
"But I don't even know your name," he said.
"It's Love," she answered. "My name is Love." The young man nodded at her, uncertain of what to make of all of this.
"Okay…" he mumbled as his eyes darted around the bright lights. Love took hold of his cheeks.
"Kiss me!" she commanded. "Just kiss me!" She leaned in to steal his first. Suddenly, the music filled his ears again. The young man pushed her away.
"I'm sorry," he said. "But I have to go." The youth hurried further down the trail before she could say another word. Love gave him a little smile.
"You better hurry," she said. "Please don't keep my mistress waiting." Love disappeared back into the cherry tree to join her sister.
The young man felt himself floating upon the notes with each step as the singing grew louder. He began imagining the song's owner. Such a melody was too perfect to be made from human lips. /She must be a goddess/, he thought. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could never put a face to the rhythm. His heart demanded that he speed up to answer these burning questions.
Suddenly, someone jumped and tackled him from behind. The young man didn't get a chance to look up before he was flipped onto his back. When he opened his eyes, he saw another young woman lying on top of him, looking down. She looked just as beautiful as the other two he encountered. Her light blue kimono served as a cover for his body. This young woman gave him a perky smile.
"Found you!" she cheered. She tried to kiss him before he had a chance to ask any questions. The young man tried to push her off him when the singing came back even louder in his head. However, this one wouldn't let up on him.
"Let me go!" he pleaded. "I have to go! Come on, now!" The woman looked up with a cat-like grin.
"Go?" she asked. "Go where?"
"I have to find out who is singing that song!" he pleaded as he tried to push her off again.
"Why?"
The young man lifted his head. "What?"
"Why do you want to follow that song so badly?"
The young man stopped struggling and looked her in the eye. "It sounds so beautiful and it's become so dear to me. I just have to know who is singing to me tonight."
The young woman raised an eyebrow at him. "No matter what?"
"No matter what."
When she heard that, the young woman climbed off of him. "I will take you to see her." She held out her hand to help him up. The young man took it and let her pull him to his feet.
"Thanks, uh… I didn't quite catch your name," he said. The young woman gave him a chipper smile.
"Call me Ecstasy," she said, giving him a little V-sign. The young man blinked at her.
"Okay then…" he mumbled as she led him further down the golden grass path to his destination.
Tsuzuki and Anna lay beside each other sound asleep. The festival would be over in days, but they still had all summer to themselves.
Owari
Tsuzuki playfully pinned Anna onto the kitchen counter. He pressed a kiss onto her lips. She took hold of him into her arms. His tongue darted straight into her mouth. The shinigami had the night off tonight and couldn't wait to get home. Lucky for him, Anna also finished up work early. The husband broke off the kiss and looked her in the eye.
"What do you want tonight?" he asked. Anna's lips curved into a smile.
"You," she replied. "Only you." Tsuzuki gave her another kiss. His hands ripped open her little white shirt. He took in her black and white polka dot bra. The twins already started flirting with his libido. Anna looked up at him with hungry eyes.
They decided to stay in tonight. It felt like one of those nights to them. His mouth went straight for her neck. Anna closed her eyes and moaned.
"Mmm," she said. Tsuzuki took his time sliding off her shirt. The softness of her skin awoke him between the trousers. He yanked off his own tie and threw it to the floor.
"Asato-kun," Anna spoke up.
"Yes, Usagi-chan?" her husband asked.
"Are we really going to do it here?"
"Of course, it's our apartment. We can do what we like."
"Yeah, but…"
Tsuzuki raised an eyebrow at her. "But what?"
"We're on a counter?"
"So?"
Anna tried to think of a way to counter that but dropped her shoulders in the end. "Whatever, just take me!"
"That's what I wanted to hear," Tsuzuki told her. He pressed another kiss to her lips. The sensation made Anna gasp before giving in. She reached and unbuttoned his shirt. Her husband had a hard time keeping himself still as she slid it off. Tsuzuki grabbed her shorts in response.
Before he had the chance to unzip them, Anna acted quickly and flipped him down onto his back. Tsuzuki looked up at her with a bewildered look in his eyes. His wife gave him a naughty giggle.
"No," she told him. "I'll be the one in control tonight." The shinigami went into puppy mode as she unzipped his trousers.
"Anna-chan…" he whimpered. She gently moved her to his lips.
"No talking," she said. "We only got started." His wife yanked off his trousers and boxers. Anna sat up and moved her hands to her bra. A little drool escaped from his lips. The woman looked at him with a little smirk on her face.
"You want me to take this off, don't you?" she asked with a purr.
"Yes!" her husband asked. His wife gave him a little chuckle.
"How badly do you want this?"
He tightly closed his eyes. "So much that I will go crazy without it!" His wife licked her lips at him.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Yes!" the shinigami cried. "Please don't tease me like this, Anna-chan! I'm begging you!" His wife giggled as her eyes met his.
"Okay then," she replied. "You will get your wish." Anna took her time unhooking her bra. Tsuzuki tried to sit up as her breasts came spilling out. He swallowed back drool as she gently pushed him back down.
"No, no," she said again. "You just lie there and enjoy yourself." Her husband drew his mouth closed as he lay back down. Anna's lips curved into a smirk.
"Good boy," she said. Her panties ended up on the floor with the rest of their clothes.
/Music sweeter than honey filled the air. The young man opened his eyes at the sound. Angels couldn't compare to such a romantic sound. His heart pleaded with him to find the source. In a dream-like state, the young man rose to his feet and wandered down the path of golden grass. The brightly lit lanterns acted as his guide as the music increased in the air. He felt a warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest. /This is…
Three women dressed in bright colored kimono watched him within the shadows from a giant cherry tree. They began to whisper amongst each other.
"Is he the one?"
"I'm not too sure."
"He looks like it."
"He could be just like the rest."
The youngest sister narrowed her eyes at the young man as he kept walking by. The older women turned their focus upon her.
"Sister," the oldest said. "What is on your mind?" The youngest turned to them with a perplexed look on her face.
"We must test him before he meets our lady," she said. Her sisters didn't get what she was saying at first.
"What do you mean?" the middle sister asked. "How do we do that?" The youngest rose to her feet with a smirk on her face.
"Leave it all to me," she said. The youngest rose to her feet and leapt down from the cherry tree branch. Her older sisters bit their lower lips as they watched after her. They knew of their baby sister's mischievous schemes. They even feared what she would do to this youth following their mistress' song.
"What do you think of our sister's plan?" the middle woman asked. The oldest sister shrugged her shoulders.
"We have to go along with it for now," she answered. "We don't really have a choice." The oldest woman jumped after the youngest. The middle sister flinched at the thought before joining the other two.
The young man fell deeper into a daze as the notes in his ears grew louder. /I am here/, he thought. /Show yourself to me. He paused when he heard giggling. The young man turned to see a woman dressed in a lush red kimono, sitting on the yellow grass with a bottle of sake in her hand. The cherry blossom floating around her couldn't compete with the beauty that surrounded her. Red chopsticks held her long black hair back into a bun. Her painted lips and face really brought out the color in her coal blue eyes. She looked up at him with pink flushed cheeks./
"Well, good evening," she greeted him. The young man gave her a strange look.
"Who are you?" he asked. The woman in red put down the bottle at her dainty feet.
"I am named Desire," she replied. Her smile added warmth to her charm. The young man tilted his head at her.
"May I ask what you want with me?" he asked. Desire picked up her bottle of sake and handed it to him.
"Can share a drink with me?" she asked. The young man opened his mouth to speak, but the singing filled his ears.
Come back to me! Come back to me! He quickly shook his head.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go," the young man said. "Maybe some other time?" Desire ran her finger around the open top.
"Are you sure, baby?" she asked.
"Yes," he replied. "Excuse me." The young man bowed his head and hurried down the golden grass path. Desire lowered her bottle.
"Good luck, my dear," she said to herself. Desire disappeared up into their cherry tree to see how the rest of this mission would unfold.
The young man got lost in the singing around his ears again. Such a honey probably would have tasted sweeter than honey. The thought made his mouth water. He came back to reality when he heard feet shuffling in the grass behind him. The young man turned to see another woman walking towards him. This one looked just as beautiful as Desire, but she wore a rich purple kimono. A small amount of blood escaped from the young man's nose as she approached him. She leaned against his trim body.
"Oh," the woman murmured. The young man looked down at her with red cheeks.
"Uh… can I help you?" he asked. She looked up at him with big doe eyes.
"I found you," she said in a low voice. "I finally found you, my dear." He looked at her so confused.
"But I don't even know your name," he said.
"It's Love," she answered. "My name is Love." The young man nodded at her, uncertain of what to make of all of this.
"Okay…" he mumbled as his eyes darted around the bright lights. Love took hold of his cheeks.
"Kiss me!" she commanded. "Just kiss me!" She leaned in to steal his first. Suddenly, the music filled his ears again. The young man pushed her away.
"I'm sorry," he said. "But I have to go." The youth hurried further down the trail before she could say another word. Love gave him a little smile.
"You better hurry," she said. "Please don't keep my mistress waiting." Love disappeared back into the cherry tree to join her sister.
The young man felt himself floating upon the notes with each step as the singing grew louder. He began imagining the song's owner. Such a melody was too perfect to be made from human lips. /She must be a goddess/, he thought. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could never put a face to the rhythm. His heart demanded that he speed up to answer these burning questions.
Suddenly, someone jumped and tackled him from behind. The young man didn't get a chance to look up before he was flipped onto his back. When he opened his eyes, he saw another young woman lying on top of him, looking down. She looked just as beautiful as the other two he encountered. Her light blue kimono served as a cover for his body. This young woman gave him a perky smile.
"Found you!" she cheered. She tried to kiss him before he had a chance to ask any questions. The young man tried to push her off him when the singing came back even louder in his head. However, this one wouldn't let up on him.
"Let me go!" he pleaded. "I have to go! Come on, now!" The woman looked up with a cat-like grin.
"Go?" she asked. "Go where?"
"I have to find out who is singing that song!" he pleaded as he tried to push her off again.
"Why?"
The young man lifted his head. "What?"
"Why do you want to follow that song so badly?"
The young man stopped struggling and looked her in the eye. "It sounds so beautiful and it's become so dear to me. I just have to know who is singing to me tonight."
The young woman raised an eyebrow at him. "No matter what?"
"No matter what."
When she heard that, the young woman climbed off of him. "I will take you to see her." She held out her hand to help him up. The young man took it and let her pull him to his feet.
"Thanks, uh… I didn't quite catch your name," he said. The young woman gave him a chipper smile.
"Call me Ecstasy," she said, giving him a little V-sign. The young man blinked at her.
"Okay then…" he mumbled as she led him further down the golden grass path to his destination.
Tsuzuki and Anna lay beside each other sound asleep. The festival would be over in days, but they still had all summer to themselves.
Owari
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