Well… This one bumps the rating up to T…Don't worry, no lemons. Just some serious making out between Moka and Tsukune.
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Tsukune stepped out of the shower, all traces of the days labor gone, washed away by the soap and hot water. He grabbed the towel that was hanging on the and was drying himself off when Moka walked in. While the first time she had walked in on him naked had sent him into an embarrassed frenzy, after 3 years of dating and 7 years of marriage, he had gotten used to it. Moka closed the door and leaned against it. Tsukune wrapped the towel around his waist, and then turned. "So how did it go?" Tsukune asked. Moka rolled her eyes.
"Same as always; she's still absolutely convinced that the only way for a vampire to show affection is to suck the person's blood." Moka said, exasperated. Tsukune chuckled.
"Well, we can't really blame her for thinking that; it's not like we have done anything to show her otherwise." Moka straightened up and narrowed her eyes at her husband.
"What do you mean?" She asked. Tsukune shrugged.
"I mean, it's just that every morning you both suck my blood, so I can see why she thinks the way she does." Moka narrowed her eyes even more and strode over to Tsukune. She stopped right in front of him and leaned in so that her mouth was parallel with Tsukune's ear.
"Then I guess," She whispered seductively, sending shivers up Tsukune's spine as her breath tickled his skin. "We should show her how to really show affection." She leaned back and made eye contact with her husband as she wound her hands into his. "But first," She whispered again, slowly closing the distance between her lips and Tsukune's. "Maybe we should practice." And with that, both members of the couple closed the distance between their faces; their lips met, and that both got the same spark they felt the first time they kissed, all those years ago. Tsukune tilted his head, deepening the kiss. Moka gladly complied, releasing Tsukune's hands and "walking" her own up his chest until they reached his neck, of which they intertwined around the back, playing with his hair. Tsukune responded in kind: he wrapped his arms around Moka's waist, rubbing a certain spot in the small of her back the way he knew she liked, eliciting a slight moan. They stayed like that for a few more minutes before lack of air forced them to separate, both of them panting and sporting flushed faces.
"I-*pant*-like this practice." Tsukune said with a smile on his face.
"You'd better take off that towel you're wearing." Moka growled out. Tsukune just smiled some more.
"What towel?" He jokingly asked, picking up his wife bridal-style and carrying her over to the bed, their lips locked the whole way.
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Having some trouble deciding what couple to do next… any suggestions? I'm thinking maybe GinxRuby or something like that…