Due to the lack of Sonami/Namora lemons out there, I decided to write one. xD
Remember, English isn't my first language, so, if you notice any grammar and spelling errors, please point them out. :D It would make me a better writer.
The first chapter is going to be short because I want to see if people read this or not. So, if nobody reads this, it will stay an one-shot forever. :(
"Sora..." Naminè's words wandered off. The blonde blushed, making her pale skin around her innocent face become less pale. She only had a simple, white dress on.
"What ya want to talk about?" he asked. The blue-eyed brunette placed his hands behind his head. "You can tell me."
"..."
"Yes?" Sora was getting impatient, but Naminè already knew he got this way all the time. He was not the most mature man on the block, that's to be sure.
"...Do you want to do it?"
"Do what?" Naminè had to stop herself from face-palming. They had been married for about five years, and Sora did not get the memo. Gosh, he could be dense at times.
"Have sex!"
Her husband's cheeks blushed. "What? Um...sure, if you want to and all."