The sunset arrived as she placed a hand over her mouth to yawn from the long and tiring flight. He motioned her over to come to bed, but Miwa only smiled before grabbing her suitcase to unpack her nightgown. She took off her white leather jacket and threw it on the edge of the king sized bed prior to unbuttoning her black skinny jeans as she slipped off her boots and socks. He looked down, avoiding the state of her undressing. She giggled when she noticed, "What? You shy, again?" He glanced up, with a slight tint of red that ran across his jade colored face. Miwa continued removing her pants and tossed them aside onto the wooden floor. Her light cream colored cotton underwear exposed her long porcelain-like legs. He took a peek and saw her stripping off the thin camisole, until she revealed a simple white brassiere. The sun cascaded through the window as the brightness from the snow covered city illuminated her bedroom.

She reached in her bag to take out her short, black, see-through nightgown and sat on the mattress, giving him the scenery of her fair backside. Her ran reached behind, to pick at the clasp, but could not unlatch it. She tilted her head, giving him a view of her baby doll profile and whispered, "Can you help?" He crawled over to her and hesitantly unhooked the constraints before he retreated back to lie against the pillow filled head rest. She slipped it off and glanced back, and took notice of him shyly averting his eyes away from her. She giggled again while slipping the black negligée on. She got up to grab a tray from the white vanity table and gracefully walked over to him to set the platter onto the mattress. He smiled when he noticed the two cups of green tea and the delicious blueberry muffins.

She crawled towards him and situated herself between him massive legs as he peeked down at her lithe body. She looked up, admiring his soft azure stare and his calm stature. He cradled her with his over-sized arms while she placed the side of her head on his plastron, tickling him with her ruffled hair. She sighed out as he stroked her bare shoulder with his calloused palm. Miwa returned his touch by gently caressing her hand onto his left one. She glanced up at Leonardo and embraced this nice and quiet moment together, for she knew that they would always remain by each other's side.


Inspired by one of snuffes' leorai artwork