We kissed; if kiss can be the word to describe it. Kurogane. Oh gods, his mouth felt so nice. His chapped lips moved mercilessly against mine again and again. And his tongue…his experienced tongue danced with mine. I moaned, I remember moaning his name; it was all I could hold on to.
When he finally disconnected for air, I saw him stare at me. Those beautiful ruby eyes, staring into my soul. I immediately blushed and turned away, Kurogane is just so powerful to me.
"How much do you love me Fai?" My eyes widened. I did not want to answer. I loved him so much that I didn't know how to reply. I was searching for an answer when I felt his curious hands up my thin shirt again. Now it was even harder to answer.
"Ah, I l-love you very much Kuro-!" The nickname I was going to add at the end was consumed by a moan when the ninja pinched my nipple.
"I'm glad to hear that. Just don't start calling me Kuro-moan." I chuckled at this imagining myself singing this around the house ignoring Sakura's confused face.
"Don't worry, I won't, Kuro-perv." He pretended to be angry at this and he growled while pulling my shirt off. I saw Kurogane stare at my chest before pulling his own jacket and shirt off. I had never before noticed how perfect and tan his chest muscles were before. Without realizing it, my hand reached up to touch his stomach and I felt him shiver.
"Kuro-shirtless is ticklish!" I giggled incessantly and Kurogane glared at me. I made a noise resembling a "meep" and hid under the covers.
"Eager to get into bed with me, eh? That's fine with me."
