Cuffs, lace, and symmetry, that's what she knew her lover liked... Both of her hands were contained in a pair of black furry handcuffs, making her movement limited. To test out their security the blonde Meister gave a test tug at her wrists, satisfied when she heard the clink of metal against metal. A small smirk rises onto her lips. But it would still be a few more minutes before he got back home. Until then, she decided she was going to lay here, on their queen sized bed. Aside from her cuffs those weren't the only things she wanted to treat her man with. She was also dressed for the occasion. Her lingerie was red, silky fabric, with a stitched black ribbon on either side of a zipper that was conveniently placed between her two breasts. The one pieced outfit reached not even two inches below her rear, and it was quite tight, showing off her dents and curves, leaving just enough to the imagination.
From outside the bedroom, she could hear the door close. "Yuko! Where are you?!" His voice filled the whole house, the voice of her lover, Death the Kid.
He was home... The smirk on her face grows wider. Yuko makes sure she stays silent, not even daring to stir on their bed. If she made even the smallest sound he would find her too fast.
"Yuko?" Kid repeat himself. This time his voice was softer and it came out as a question, rather than a call for her attention.
The sound of rustling was just barely audible from where she lay. Oh but Yuko had those sounds memorized. First, Kid would take his shoes off, leaving them eight inches away from the door, making sure the laces were tied up tight. Next, he would remove his jacket and hang it on the door. There would be a pause... And Kid would look into the mirror to check and see if he had a zit, eyebrow hair our of place, any tiny detail on his face that would make him asymmetrical. Another round of silence filled the house. Accidentally, Yuko's nose twitched and she sneezed! She couldn't cover her nose due to her restraint. Shit! That was the first word to enter her mind. Much like a detective, Kid was sure to follow the sound, and he does. He stands in front of the door to his bedroom. A confused look made itself known on his face. He heard the sneeze in here? Shrugging, Kid entered the bedroom.
Seeing Yuko in such a lewd position made him feel just oh so awkward... "S-so..." This is why you didn't show up in class today." He inquired softly, crossing his arms over his chest.
The female Meister nods her head.
A prolonged silence ensues... Kid just couldn't keep his eyes off his lover. He studied her closely from where he stood. Starting from her restrained hands positioned above her head his eyes took in every detail. His view stopped at her long legs. Legs that were almost always covered by her usually worn brown skirt and white high socks. Yuko finally looked him in the eyes. Her tongue barely jut past her lips and she licked over them in one slow motion, teeth softly biting her lip. She was trying to her best to keep up her confidence. She knew (from experience) Kid was the only boy that could ever make her feel flustered. He would express that power, without even knowing it! That's when she saw it... The smirk. The half smirk Kid would allow onto his lips right before they would start activities like this. That smirk gave her a shudder. She keeps her eyes on Kid, holding his gaze, lust dwelling in her red eyes.
"Well then..." Kid slowly steps forward, toward the bed Yuko lay so provocatively on. Try as he might, he couldn't take his eyes off of her! The Reaper's son hums lightly to himself. "Yuko, is there something you want to say?"
Yuko adored the way his voice lowered. It was getting her excited for what was headed her way. She blushed a shade of crimson red. "I-..." She sucked in a breath. "I want you..." Her hands pulled away from each other, causing the handcuffs to snap again.
There was no need for another word to be spoken after that. Instantly, Kid finds himself on the bed, laying over his lover. Yuko smiles up at him, winking. Their lips crashed together. Yuko moaned into their kiss almost instantly. The noise did not go by unheard by Kid. He eagerly parted the other Meister's lips to add a dominant tongue to their heated kiss. His left hand lands on her breast, while the right railed down lower to where her outfit ended and her warmed skin began. He couldn't stop his touching, groping, and surprising precise patterns. In return, Yuko couldn't fights back her moaning and her own returns to Kid's dominant, lewd actions. Through their kiss Kid began to unzip the zipper on her lingerie. But... His hand brushed over something he wasn't expecting. That was an outline of a lace rose, only stitched onto the left side of the ensemble.
He growled, annoyed, at the same time, aroused entirely. "This... Is... Coming... Off!" He shouts, wasting no time in starting to force Yuko out of her clothing, a mad mind, sweet moans, and hot body, fueling his actions.
One knows what happens between two in a situation like this... Now, let's just say... The Reaper and his lover enjoyed their evening, in the most passionate, and symmetrical way possible.