Author's Note: Hey, there everybody! Here's another chapter for all of you, but beware! This chapter have implied sex reference in it, just to let you know. I'm a novice at those so bear with me. Anyway, thank you for all of your support and I really appreciate it~ Please R&R and I hope you would like the chapter!

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It's been a routine between them for awhile when they started dating. They would have a movie night every Friday night and took turns each week to stay at one of their place. Sometimes in the middle of the movie, they would wind up snogging on the couch and going early to bed just because they lost interest in the movie. Every time they make out, Toushiro would be the first one to stop them before they go down any further. He was cautious not to cross the line and Momo really appreciate his attentive gesture. But deep inside Momo's mind, she felt unsatisfying from just that. She wants more than that but she never said it out loud.

This peculiar night, Momo wants to cross that line. It was Toushiro's turn to choose a movie and prepared dinner at his apartment. He chose a sci-fi movie, Transformers. It was better than the chick flicks she chose last Friday, he told her. After they ate their dinner, they cuddled up with their body spooned together as they watched the movie. Toushiro's eyes were trained on the television and didn't notice Momo wasn't interested in the movie but him. Observing him, Toushiro wore a black long sleeves shirt and a pair of grey loose trousers that sculpted his perfect body built. He still look so good even with just simple clothes. A faint blush rose to her cheeks when Momo remembered countless times his toned arms wrapped around her and her head pressed against his solid hard chest, including her current situation.

She caught herself staring at him shamelessly for too long and was deeply embarrassed. Not wanting to get caught of her actions, she abruptly stood up that startled him as she excused herself to the bathroom. He raised a brow. Shrugging off her weird behaviour, he continued watching the movie without her. Inside the bathroom, Momo kept pacing around and thinking about her situation. Deep breath. She had thought about this all night and she made her resolve. She face the mirror adjusting her white pyjama top and light blue pyjama shorts.

Mustering up her courage, she went out back to the living room. Toushiro sat there unaware of her motives as she sat back down next to him. Slowly but surely, she made a move to snuggle up to him and purposely sat on his lap. He didn't mind one bit. He had his arms wrapped around her once again while he continued watching the movie. Placing her hands on his that rest on her waist, she absentmindedly play with his fingers. Her thumbs made circles on his skin and he felt goose bumps all over his body. She tilted her head backwards near his neck as her breath tickled his skin. He tried to focus on the movie but she was distracting him with her ministrations. Affectionately, Momo brought his hand up to her lips and tenderly kissed his hand. He had to suppressed a growl, hating how hard she was making it for him to not take her as his woman. Within a few seconds he mentally gave up watching, his attention finally turned to the woman sitting on his lap.

"What are you doing?" He asked,

"Nothing," She answered, not meeting his questioned gaze.

"Let me rephrase that, what are you thinking?"

He was sure he saw a glint in her eyes when she looked at him before she turned back to the front, "About something..."

He had a brow quirked, "You're acting weird, not the usual kind of weird..."

She hit his arm lightly, she retorted, "You're the one who was weirder,"

"I'm not the one who goes crazy over every single thing at Tokyo Disneyland,"

"Of course I'll be a little crazy over every single thing, the guys with us were too, it's only logical! It's Disneyland!" She emphasized, "You on the other hand are not normal, how can you not burst with enthusiasm when we went to Disneyland?"

"I'm just not that overhyped like you when we went there. There's also Disneyland in California, Hong Kong Disneyland and other places, you know?"

"I know, I'm not dumb! But don't you go comparing about that it isn't Disneyland, it's just a theme park who branded from Disney, or else I'm going to break up with you. And you lack of Disneyland spirits!"

He snorted, "Seriously, 'Disneyland spirit'? Did you just made that up?"

"No, there's many people say it too! You really need to get out more often, Toushiro." He scoffed,

"I mean it. You're like vampire who was stuck inside his coffin and just saw sunlight for a thousand of years after someone opened the coffin door, then you go 'hiss, who dare to interrupt my beauty sleep!'," She said sarcastically,

"At least, I'm a handsome vampire,"

She rolled her eyes, "Trust you to go sarcastic and boost your ego at the same time,"

He shook off her comments and placed his head on her shoulder. "We're getting way off the main topic. What is it do you want, Momo?"

He blew a breath to her ear that made her shivered. He smirked playfully knowing how she hates it when he tease her. Instead of her usual comebacks on his pervert antics, she turned her body around and face him. He gulped nervously. To his surprise, she was straddling him, her hands on his shoulder, her breath was close to his face and she unknowingly pressed her petite body against his. She was not helping with fact that he had craved for her from the first month they started dating, plus his restraint were thinning by the second with that kind of face of hers.

"Toushiro, I want you,"

Astonished by her bold behaviour, his eyes widen. He was holding onto his restraint for months and he knew she was inexperienced on this matter, so he was always careful not to push her boundaries. He saw her hesitation but the glint inside her eyes filled with resolve was much more. Knowing fully well that it's her first time, he couldn't help but confirmed,

"Are you sure, Momo?"

She nodded, "I know it's my first time but I want it to be with you," she smiled sweetly. "I'm sure you'll be gentle with me."

Something inside Toushiro snapped. He couldn't take it anymore. She was sitting on his lap all innocent and beautiful, then his hormones and emotions went wild. He brought her face closer and kissed her. She squeaked in surprise, but soon her open mouth was occupied with his. She could feel his lean muscle as she pressed up to him, her fingers buried inside his snowy white hair and her heartbeat was as fast as his. She let out soft moans and dreamy sighs while she kissed him back with the same need as him. Only after they were out of breath did they pulled apart.

Flushed faces, disheveled hair and swollen lips. They looked at each other for a moment before they gently touched lips and slowly pulled away. It was an agreement between them.

"Hinamori Momo..." Toushiro muttered. He caressed her cheek and she close her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his fingers on her skin. She was soft and warm. She isn't like those other women he had bedded before, they were cold and distant. But her, she was wonderful and nothing can ever compare to her. What did he do to deserve her? He mused. She opened her eyes and he stopped breathing as her honey brown orbs paralysed him. She leaned in and kiss him. He felt her pull him closer, their bodies meeting and touching each other while their heats rushing all over their body. Breaking their kiss for air again, they held onto each other's gaze, a powerful flood of emotion swelling and sweeping through them.

"Push me if you want to stop," He says, almost out of breath. He silently sighed in relief when she pulled him to her again after she firmly said, "Don't stop,"

She ignited the flames inside of him as he feverishly kisses her with great passion and lust.

"I want you, Momo. All of you." He breathed, not be able to handle his restraints for long. She nodded, words stuck in her throat. His lust instantly consumed him. No words were needed when he close the gap and kissed her again, leading them to his bedroom, the movie forgotten. The rest of the night had been a blur of two bodies drown in sweat and pleasure with voices of ecstasy filled the room as they showed their endearment for each other.

Shifting through the blanket, Toushiro opened his eye lids and peered over at his lover beside him. Her soft petite body pressed up with his, skin to skin contact in their nakedness. It felt good. She was sleeping soundly, his gaze lingered on her face and then went down her body that was covered by the blanket. He still can't believe that they made love last night. It was like a dream, although it did came true. Stirring slowly with her half lidded eyes, she smiled softly when she meet his eyes,

"Good morning,"

"Morning. How do you feel?" He said huskily and placed a kiss on her forehead,

"A little bit of sore but I'm alright. You're just amazing," She blushed when she remembered last night activity, he chuckled.

"I know."

"Jerk..." She slapped his chest playfully. Toushiro gazed at Momo who snuggled close to him with the blanket covering them. His nostrils filled in with her sweet scent, he brushed a strand of her hair while she nuzzles on his shoulder comfortably.

"Toushiro... is it normally always like this?"

Knowing what she meant, his gaze turned soft, "No, it's not like this,"

"Oh..." She mouthed, not having enough experience in this kind of fact. She was kinda worried. Reading her face like a book, he reassured her as he smoothed her hair,

"You're the only exception that nobody can replace,"

She smiled softly before she placed a kiss on his chest, right onto his beating heart.

"You know, with you in my arms is the greatest thing I ever had in my life," He admitted,

"Really?"

"Yes." His arms tighten around her and he sighed in content while she brushed a kiss against his jaw. Idly, he began placing sloppy kisses on her neck and shoulder. She squealed when she felt his tongue touched her skin and her whole body temperature slowly increased.

"Toushiro! Ah... St...op!" She moaned when he nipped her neck. Unwillingly, she gently pushed him away, he groaned with the sudden lack of contact.

"I need to go to work, Toushiro," She saw the time on the digital clock,

"It wouldn't hurt to skip a day," He traced his fingers on her back and her waist that made her shivers in excitement. He kept doing his ministrations on her body and it made her hard to resist. Knowing there's no way around, she thought of an idea to get back at him. That is, letting him do her a favour in return! She covered his mouth with her hands and successfully stopping him.

"If you want this, you had to promise me you're going shopping with me afterward,"

"Shopping again?" He groaned, disliking the idea of going to another shopping trip.

"Yes, there's a week sale offers at the mall and I wanted to go. Besides, you need new clothes,"

He blinks, "No, I don't,"

"Yes, you do. I saw your wardrobe the other day and you really need new clothes,"

"Momo, in case you are blind, my wardrobe is filled with clothes,"

"The colour of your clothes were either black, grey or dark shade colours. And your clothes looks completely the same!"

"They're different brands,"

She ignored his statement, "When was the last time you went shopping? Excluding the times you went with me,"

He pondered for a moment, "I don't know exactly, I think it was on my birthday?"

"Your birthday was on December, that's like a few months ago from now! That's it. We're going on a shopping trip and I'm going to brighten up your gloomy wardrobe,"

"What? No."

"Then you won't be needing me in bed for a month since you're so independent sleeping alone," She smirked in triumph, knowing that she had won this round when she saw his face.

He made an annoyed moan, "Do I get a reward afterwards?"

"You will, and I promise you won't regret it," She said seductively letting her hands roam around his chest, he felt his own body temperature risen and her voice worked like electricity that floated through his body.

"God, you drive me crazy..." He mumbled.

He captured her lips again and thus their lovemaking began, until it ended in the late afternoon.

"You put a whole new meaning of bed wetting," He teased, he stood leaning on the kitchen counter beside Momo, who was busy preparing lunch for the two of them.

"Oh shut up..." She muttered with a blush appeared on her face as she continued chopping the broccoli. Feeling a little hungry, he sneakily went to grab the freshly boiled eggs only to be stop by her glare, with a knife in hand.

"Woah, watch where you're swinging with that." He pointed the six-inch knife in her hand,

"I will, if you don't go distracting me from cooking,"

He made a face but conceded. For a while. After a few failed attempts, she smacked his hand hardly with a spatula when he reached for the boiled eggs again.

"Stop it will you? Don't you dare touch the eggs," She warned,

"Just one?" He rubbed his sore hand,

"No. After I finish cooking the spaghetti then you can eat,"

"But I'm hungry," He whined,

"No means no. Go sit down and wait, or else you won't have any," She threatened him before he complies and do what she says. Sitting down on the stool grumpily while he waited, he felt like a child that was given a timeout by his mother.

She manoeuvre swiftly through his kitchen preparing lunch as he sat on the stool boringly, watching her. She was in his loose T-shirt that was a bit big for her with her underwear hidden underneath it. He felt an ounce of manly pride when his eyes landed on his handiwork from her collarbone along her shoulders down to her body that was covered by the shirt.

He grinned with his chin propped on his hand, "My mark looks good on you,"

"I can't believe you gave me this many," She mumbled,

"It's to show that your taken," He smirked proudly as she rolled her eyes while she served two plates of spaghetti for lunch. They spent their time together in Toushiro's apartment watching TV and love making. Much to Momo's dismay, she missed her new drama series. However, it's a nascent experience for the two of them and this took them into a new bliss. Oftentimes, Momo was the one who initiated it as he expertly lead her on while they were spending time together.

Unfortunately for Momo, her love life was then been brought up after her friends found out her intimate relationship with her boyfriend. There was the time when she was changing into her work clothes and Rukia accidentally saw the hickey on her neck. Grinning wickedly, Rukia immediately told the others about it when they were gathered around, even though Momo tried to stop her from sprouting her embarrassing moment. They constantly teased her about it and she only had Toushiro to blame. Toushiro had a smug look on his face when her friends asked about his handiwork. He simply wrapped his arm around her waist to show and said without shame, "Now you guys know, you should let us have more private quality time together."

Snickers and wolf whistles were heard and her face couldn't get any redder. Momo's head colour with a few shades of red as she buried her face in her hands in embarrassment and anger towards her boyfriend. She hit him on the shoulder continuously while he have a smirk plastered on his face, unfazed by her anger. The couple fight and bicker over little things many times, even with their friends sitting across them, they would continue their love quarrel. Nevertheless, they were really happy for them as their friends eventually grown accustomed to the couple bickering.

On a sunny morning they decided to take Kiiro for a morning stroll through the park and grabbed breakfast along the way. After having enough of exercise for the day, they head back. Walking along the sidewalks before they reached Momo's house they spotted two people. A man and a woman standing at the front gate of Momo's house. As they got closer, Momo immediately recognised them and rushed to gave them a loving hug while Toushiro was left behind with Kiiro on the leash. The pair appeared to be Momo's parents, they share a few similar traits from her father's eyes to her mother's face. They were chatting happily. Kiiro barked happily knowing the pair as they walked up to them. He bowed respectfully to her parents when he stood by Momo's side while she had her arms wrapped around his. She introduced him to her parents with a soft smile,

"Mom, dad. This is my boyfriend, Hitsugaya Toushiro." In an instant, he received a death glare from her father when Momo announced that he is her boyfriend.

"It's nice to meet you," He bowed respectfully, but her father's heated gaze never wavered.

"Oh my, you are one handsome young man. I'm glad my daughter chose such a fine man," Momo's mother complimented with a wink,

"Thank you, Hinamori-San,"

"Oh, don't be a stranger! You can call me Misaki. Hinamori-San seems so old," She smiled warmly,

"Ah...sure, Misaki-San,"

"And my husband here is Takeshi," She gestured the man beside her.

"Momo-chan! You never told me you got a boyfriend! How can you do this to your father?!" He whined dramatically. His wife sighed loudly and Momo smiled nervously while Toushiro remained uncomfortable of her father hostility towards him. Ignoring the drama of her father, Momo suggested they went inside to continue their talk. Toushiro helped set their luggage into the guest room, they sat down in the living room together after Momo prepared tea for her parents. Toushiro can still sensed the hatred emitted from her father just by glancing at him while he sat beside Momo.

Setting down the cup, Misaki asked curiously,"So how long is your relationship with Toushiro-kun?"

Holding his hand in hers, Momo smiled softly, "It's been nearly four months, mom,"

"Really? That's great!"

"Yup," Momo grinned,

"Where are you from Toushiro-kun?"

"I'm from Kyoto, I live alone throughout my years,"

"What happened to your parents? Did you ran away from home?" Takeshi inquired,

Not fazed by his blunt question, Toushiro answered simply,

"I don't have parents. I was abandoned after birth and I was raised in the orphanage,"

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Misaki said in sympathy,"

"No, its fine," He assured,

"Toushiro-kun, may I ask what kind of job do you do? My husband here, works as a carpenter,"

"I work as a freelance contractor,"

"Ohh... A freelancer, that's amazing so you can adjust your time anytime you want?"

He nodded and explained, "Mostly, but sometimes it depends on the client. Some other time I would be free of work, if I choose to. It's really depending on how I arrange my work, that's all, "

"Oh I see, it's really nice to have a flexible time. I'm sure you two love spending time together and going to dates to get to know each other more, it's really a great benefit in a relationship. Don't you agree, Takeshi?" She glance at her still sulking husband.

"A freelancer pay is lower than a regular people, wonder how could you support yourself with that little money?" Her father muttered as his wife glared heatedly at him.

"Takeshi! You shouldn't said that," Misaki reprimanded and hit her husband arm hardly while he clutched his arm in pain.

"What?! You couldn't even afford to support a family with this kind of unstable income! I work as a news reporter before and now a carpenter could particularly beat his unsteady income," He defended himself, not before he belittled his daughter's boyfriend. Toushiro's hand twitched a little with his snide remark as Momo squeezed his hand in reassurance.

"Daddy, Toushiro can particularly support himself so don't worry," She reasoned and share a knowing smile with Toushiro. Little did her parents know, Toushiro's payment were ten times more than a regular office worker salary. Not that they'll tell them his real job.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about you stuck with him,"

"Daddy, please..." She sighed loudly.

"Takeshi..." Misaki said in a warning tone. Decided to change the subject before Toushiro feel more uncomfortable with her father's displeasure of him, Momo asked her parents,

"Mom, dad, how long are you gonna stay here?"

"About a week or two, depending on how good your father will cope,"

"That's great! I get to show you guys my new recipes for my cafe! And I can take you to shopping for clothes, it's been a while since we last went to shop together,"

"Anything for my peach!"

As they've their family reunion and eating lunch together, Toushiro took the time to notice that Momo and her parents are really close to each other. They were talking like best friends and laughing together as they made jokes around the table while he observed. Is this what a family are like? He mused. After sticking a around the Hinamori household for lunch, Toushiro excused himself to let them reunite with Momo the rest of the day. Standing at the porch, Momo smiled apologetically to him,

"Sorry about that, I thought we could have a date after lunch but... I've got booked by my parents,"

"It's fine. We can have a date any other day,"

"And I'm sorry about my dad, he's being a little too overprotective,"

"Don't be, he's just care about you,"

She nodded, "So you're going back to your apartment?"

"Yeah, I'll be sitting in the couch alone, watching a movie alone, eating dinner alone and sleeping alone," He faked a miserable face and made her feel guilty,

"I'll make it up to you, I promise!" She tried to cheer him up and he smirked playfully,

"Or you can make it up to me in the bedroom later," He whispered huskily that makes her shiver, she slapped his chest lightly,

"You and your pervert antics,"

"You love it," He smirked as she rolled her eyes.

He spoke firmly, with his earnest eyes met hers. "I might run some errands before I go back, just so you know,"

Knowing fully well what his errands is, she can't help but worry about his well being.

"Just be careful, okay?" She tugged his coat, straightened out the wrinkles of his coat and glanced at him worriedly.

His eyes softened, "That's my line."

"I'm not going anywhere today, as you know my parents are here with me. So you don't need to worry," She assured him with a smile,

"Call me if there's something wrong, alright?" He insisted,

"Yes, I know,"

"If you sense something was amiss tell me,"

"I will, Toushiro." She squeezed his hand when he doesn't look convinced. "Don't worry about me, worry about yourself. You're in much more dangerous position than me,"

"I can handle myself,"

"I can too, now stop being such a mother hen,"

He huffed in defeat, "Fine."

She grins, leaning forward to peck him on the lips. Smiling in her lips, he cupped her face in his hand and kissed her lips throughly. He rode his motorcycle away as she went back into her house smiling to herself while keeping her parents company. Unaware by the couple, a dark presence watched their interactions between them and had got it on camera. The man grinned evilly.