Disclaimer: I don't own Last Game... again I have to admit it!
Paring: NaotoxMikoto (because they're just too cute!)
This is the second chapter with YanagixKujo pairing. (I want to read new chapters of the manga so bad!)
Enough with me! I hope you'll like this chapter, I wanted to write something about Naoto and Mikoto fluffy moments while being married.
Please enjoy ^3^
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LAST GAME
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One-shot
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Fluffy Time
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Naoto was sitting on the living room couch, drinking a beer and watching some movie playing on TV.
His baby boy, Ryuu, was already asleep in his room.
Mikoto slowly walked to him, her long black hair free and dressed in a long peach nightgown. She blushed, thinking of what she was about to do and walked closer to her husband.
"Mikoto?" Naoto said, noticing her standing in front of her.
"Mmh... m-may I sit here?" She asked softly, blushing more.
Awww so cute! Yanagi thought, his inner self making an overdramatic pause. Right to the heart! Right to the HEART! (yeah right, the heart... é3è)
"O-of course, come on." Naoto said, patting the space beside him.
Mikoto blushed more and slowly shook her head from left to right.
"N-no... I meant... C-can I... sit there?..." She whispered shyly, pointing at his knees.
GYAAAAAAH! Naoto thought he'd burst in joy at her cute request.
"YES!" He shouted without thinking, his face red.
"Ah... mh... o-okay..." Mikoto softly whispered and quickly sat on his lap, afraid he'd change his mind. (No seriously, ex-Kujo could be that dense lol)
"Mi-Mikoto?" The young man said after a while.
"Hm?" His wife turned her face to his.
They were so close, just a breath away.
I-I want to kiss him... Mikoto thought, her blush deepening. So... so perverted... (lol She's so innocent)
Will she accept my kiss?... Naoto asked himself, lost in her beautiful brown eyes. But I don't want her to be shocked...
Even after being married for six years, those two were still as shy as ever. Yet, Naoto had waited for so long already, he had to hold back for too many years to be able to contain himself.
He lifted his hand to her face and gently caressed her soft cheek. Mikoto closed her eyes in embarrassement, her face burning and her heart beating madly in her chest.
Naoto...
"Mikoto..." Her husband whispered, closing his eyes too.
He brushed his lips against hers soflty, his heart filling with happiness and his body with warmth. He'd kissed her thousand times before but it was still feeling like the first time his lips pressed against hers.
Hers lips were so soft and her taste so sweet. She smelled wonderful, she was so lovely and adorable. His precious little wife.
I love you Mikoto... I love you so so much...
He kissed her gently, with so much tenderness, Mikoto was melting in his arms. She kissed him back softly, shyly, like it was their first time kissing, savouring his soft lips and taste.
He was so gentle, so careful, like she was the most precious thing he'd ever touched.
Mikoto was so moved.
Naoto had accepted her like she was, as dense and clumsy as she could be. He'd wanted to marry her, when he could have any woman he wanted, much more beautiful and feminine than her.
Her husband had always been popular, with both guys and girls and she could even be jealous of his male friends.
Mikoto opened her mouth a little and Naoto couldn't resist to deepen their kiss. It grew much more passionate and the young man slowly laid his wife down on the couch.
They kissed slowly, tenderly, caressing each other's face and hair, their bodies moulding together.
"Na-Naoto..." Mikoto whispered in the kiss.
Her soft voice was music to his ears. And to hear her whisper his first name against his mouth was one of the sounds he loved the most.
Mikoto could feel his heart beat fast against hers as their chests pressed together. She wanted to cry, from all the joy and warmth she felt. She was so happy with him, so incredibly happy.
"Naoto..." She softly breathed against his lips, her nose rubbing against his. "I... I love you..." She whispered, small tears falling on her red cheeks.
Naoto felt them against his own and he lifted himself up on his forearms to look at her face properly. He looked at the small trails of tears on her cheeks, her blurry eyes and redish lips. She looked so vulnerable, so adorable...
"Mikoto..."
His long fingers brushed away her black bangs, his thumbs dried her tears and his lips kissed her soft lips again. He loved her so much. He had waited for so long, he'd fought against his feelings for years and finally, the little Kujo that changed his whole world had returned his feelings, she even had confessed first. He couldn't dream of a better life.
She was finally his. His wife, the mother of his child and soulmate.
"Mikoto..." He whispered, kissing her closed eyelids tenderly. "I love you..."
Mikoto eyes filled with tears again and she wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly to her.
"Na-Naoto... Naoto..." She cried in his neck, squeezing him against her. "I love you too... I love you... I love you..."
Naoto was in Heaven, litteraly. His cute Makoto kept saying she loved him, again and again, tightly hugging him and crying in his neck. She was so adorable.
"You crybaby..." Naoto said with a small smile.
"Nn... that's... mean..." Mikoto sniffled, slowly releasing her grip on him.
She turned her face away from him with a pout and Naoto's eyes softened even more.
"You're so cute..." He whispered, gently caressing her face with his fingers.
Mikoto sniffled and looked back at him shyly.
"Re... really?..." She asked softly, her eyes shining with love.
"Stupid..." Naoto said, pinching her nose playfully.
Mikoto had a small smile and hid her face in his neck. Naoto smiled at her cute action and hugged her tightly, putting his chin on the top of her head.
"Say..." He started after a few minutes. "Ryuu is sleeping..."
Mikoto's face burnt against his skin and he felt her nodd slowly.
"I... can I..." Naoto trailed off, not really knowing how to bring up the subject.
Mikoto's whole body flushed and she slowly started to unbutton his shirt, silently giving him her permission.
"Mi... Mikoto?..." Naoto stuttered with a deep blush as she finished and pushed the article of clothing off his shoulders.
The young man lifted himself up so he could take off the rest of his shirt and let it fall down on the floor. He had to kneel on the couch to take off his pj's pants, leaving him in only his boxers.
Mikoto was looking up at him, her eyes shining with want and her breath short. Her husband was a very attractive man...
Her small hands gently caressed his chest and abs as she slowly sat up. Naoto remained unmoving, fascinated as his wife's hands explored his slender body. Her expression was at the same time adorable and terribly arousing. Her fingers were traveling on his shoulders and arms down to his hands, then she made them slid back up to his chest and ribs.
"Mikoto..." Her husband whispered huskily, her eyes finally looking up at his face.
His eyes were darkened by desire and she blushed furiously, realizing her bold actions.
"Ah-that... hm... so-sorry..." She stuttered, hiding her face behind her long black hair and moving further away on the couch.
Naoto's eyes clouded with lust and he grabbed her arm to crash her against him.
As devoted and tender to his cute wife as he was, turned on Naoto became a little bit sadistic. He smirked at her suprised face and grabbed the back of her neck, his lips crashing against hers in a rough kiss.
Mikoto's eyes closed in pleasure, she had to confess she loved her husband's ways when he was like this. Naoto made her straddle him and ripped off her nightdress, throwing it away and finally laying down on her.
"I hope you're ready." He whispered huskily. "Because I'm not letting you go until morning."
"Nao-" She could never finish as he ravaged her lips again, his hand fisting her hair.
They woke up the next morning, hugging each other's naked body on the couch. They both recalled the night before and blushed furiously, staring at each other with a very embarrassed expression. They'd fallen asleep like that, without even covering themselves.
"Mom?" The sleepy voice of their five years old son woke them up for good.
"WOAH! RYUU DON'T COME HERE!" Naoto shouted, completely red, holding a purple Mikoto against him.
"Why?" The little boy yawned and rubbed his eyes with his little fists.
"BE-BECAUSE MOM AND DAD AR-WAAAAH!" Naoto panicked. How to make him go away before he saw them!?
"G-go back to your ro-oom Ryuu-chan..." Mikoto's soft voice called out.
The still half asleep little boy returned obediently to his room and Naoto stared at his wife with admiration.
"You're so wonderful Mikoto..." He breathed out.
Then he remembered their baby boy almost caught them naked on the couch. He quickly put back his boxers and pj's pants and buttoned his pj's shirt on his blushing wife.
"S-sorry Mikoto... I'll buy you another one..." He apologically lifted her ripped off nightgown from the floor. "M-maybe I was a little too rough yesterday..."
Mikoto's blush and his deepened furiously at his words. She looked up at his face shyly.
"I... I like when you're like that..." She breathed out quietly.
She then quickly kissed his lips before running away to the bathroom with a red face. Naoto gaped and his eyes filled with hearts.
So... so cute... He thought, blushing as his fingers touched his lips.
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Fin.
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Hope you liked it, tell me your impressions and remarks for grammatical errors if you can, thank you for reading!