So many ideas for one-shots. So little time to write them all, but I needed to get this out there.
Description: N and Touko spend a little moment together before greeting the day.
Rating: T- For suggestiveness.
Series: Pokemon Black and White
Author: Mrs. Naara
Words:
Pillow Talk
A flannel pillowcase, silky hair cascading over shoulders and other pillows that line the bed. Limbs tangled in each other. As the sun shone its way through the large window parallel to the even larger four poster king sized bed, a pair of ice blue eyes opened and met green ones, staring intently at something. A well-toned chest was made evident under her long thin fingers. She traced around each of his rounded abs and her gaze locked just as intently on her task as his green eyes were on her.
"Good morning Touko," his voice rings into the silence. She doesn't respond, she only continues to trace his abs with even more concentration and intensity than before.
"Does it really have to be morning?" she says in monotone. "I seriously don't want it to be morning yet." N gives a low chuckle and wraps his arms around her, pulling her close and kissing her forehead. A giggle came from his chest and he moved back slightly so that their gaze met.
"What's so funny Touko?" he asks, completely clueless. Touko continues to giggle and she points into the sheets, directing her husband's gaze downwards.
"Your erection N," she mutters, blushing a dark red color. His face takes on the same red color as his wife's. He pulls closer and pushes his forehead against hers.
"Would you like to take care of that for me?" he whispers. Touko giggles and her blush gets darker, lining her cheeks, just under her eyes. As she gets even closer to her husband, a wail erupts from across the room and Touko's head drops in disappointment. Both N and Touko turn their heads towards the wailing. Touko throw's the covers aside and luckily she is wearing her nightgown. N grabs her wrist and holds on tight.
"N, you have to let go!" she cries, tugging at his firm grip. N pulls her back onto the bed and pulls her into his chest. Touko continues to struggle against her husband's grip. "N come on!" she yells, her gaze falling on the source of the wailing. The crying gets louder and Touko finally breaks free from his grasp.
"Noooo, stay in bed with me," he whines. Touko kneels back on the bed, kissing her husband soundly. Before he can deepen the kiss, Touko has made her way off the bed and over to the white wicker bassinet on the other side of the room. N sits up in the bed and stares at his wife who now has a tiny child in her arms. N rested his chin in his hand and admired his beautiful wife, holding the tiny green haired child. His child.
"Why did we decide to have a child anyway?" N questions his wife, watching as the wailing stops and the giggling begins. Touko's gaze locks on him and she rolls her eyes, stalking over to him and plopping the baby in his arms. One look into his kid's green eyes and everything melts away. "Oh…right, I remember now," N states, running his hand over the baby's green hair. Touko laughs and sits on the bed next to her husband. The baby has fallen asleep in his arms and Touko retrieves him from N's arms, putting him back in the bassinet.
"I can feed him later, right now I have other matters to attend to," Touko whispers seductively, pouncing back on the bed and locking lips with N.
Oh N, N, N, N, you selfish man. Yes, it is indeed quite suggestive. But I like that kind of thing. Reviews ARE LOVE.