Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Night In ❯ Night In ( One-Shot )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Night In
Tsuzuki playfully pinned Anna onto the kitchen counter. He pressed
a kiss onto her lips. She took hold of him into her arms. His
tongue darted straight into her mouth. The shinigami had the night
off tonight and couldn't wait to get home. Lucky for him, Anna also
finished up work early. The husband broke off the kiss and looked
her in the eye.
“What do you want tonight?” he asked. Anna's lips curved into a
smile.
“You,” she replied. “Only you.” Tsuzuki gave her another kiss. His
hands ripped open her little white shirt. He took in her black and
white polka dot bra. The twins already started flirting with his
libido. Anna looked up at him with hungry eyes.
They decided to stay in tonight. It felt like one of those nights
to them. His mouth went straight for her neck. Anna closed her eyes
and moaned.
“Mmm,” she said. Tsuzuki took his time sliding off her shirt. The
softness of her skin awoke him between the trousers. He yanked off
his own tie and threw it to the floor.
“Asato-kun,” Anna spoke up.
“Yes, Usagi-chan?” her husband asked.
“Are we really going to do it here?”
“Of course, it's our apartment. We can do what we like.”
“Yeah, but…”
Tsuzuki raised an eyebrow at her. “But what?”
“We're on a counter?”
“So?”
Anna tried to think of a way to counter that but dropped her
shoulders in the end. “Whatever, just take me!”
“That's what I wanted to hear,” Tsuzuki told her. He pressed
another kiss to her lips. The sensation made Anna gasp before
giving in. She reached and unbuttoned his shirt. Her husband had a
hard time keeping himself still as she slid it off. Tsuzuki grabbed
her shorts in response.
Before he had the chance to unzip them, Anna acted quickly and
flipped him down onto his back. Tsuzuki looked up at her with a
bewildered look in his eyes. His wife gave him a naughty
giggle.
“No,” she told him. “I'll be the one in control tonight.” The
shinigami went into puppy mode as she unzipped his trousers.
“Anna-chan…” he whimpered. She gently moved her to his lips.
“No talking,” she said. “We only got started.” His wife yanked off
his trousers and boxers. Anna sat up and moved her hands to her
bra. A little drool escaped from his lips. The woman looked at him
with a little smirk on her face.
“You want me to take this off, don't you?” she asked with a
purr.
“Yes!” her husband asked. His wife gave him a little chuckle.
“How badly do you want this?”
He tightly closed his eyes. “So much that I will go crazy without
it!” His wife licked her lips at him.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Yes!” the shinigami cried. “Please don't tease me like this,
Anna-chan! I'm begging you!” His wife giggled as her eyes met
his.
“Okay then,” she replied. “You will get your wish.” Anna took her
time unhooking her bra. Tsuzuki tried to sit up as her breasts came
spilling out. He swallowed back drool as she gently pushed him back
down.
“No, no,” she said again. “You just lie there and enjoy yourself.”
Her husband drew his mouth closed as he lay back down. Anna's lips
curved into a smirk.
“Good boy,” she said. Her panties ended up on the floor with the
rest of their clothes.
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Music sweeter than honey filled the air. The young man opened
his eyes at the sound. Angels couldn't compare to such a romantic
sound. His heart pleaded with him to find the source.
In a dream-like state, the young man rose to his feet
and wandered down the path of golden grass. The brightly
lit lanterns acted as his guide as the music increased in
the air. He felt a warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest. This
is…
Three women dressed in bright colored kimono watched him within
the shadows from a giant cherry tree. They began to whisper amongst
each other.
“Is he the one?”
“I'm not too sure.”
“He looks like it.”
“He could be just like the rest.”
The youngest sister narrowed her eyes at the young man as he
kept walking by. The older women turned their focus upon
her.
“Sister,” the oldest said. “What is on your mind?” The
youngest turned to them with a perplexed look on her face.
“We must test him before he meets our lady,” she said. Her
sisters didn't get what she was saying at first.
“What do you mean?” the middle sister asked. “How do we do
that?” The youngest rose to her feet with a smirk on her
face.
“Leave it all to me,” she said. The youngest rose to her feet
and leapt down from the cherry tree branch. Her older sisters bit
their lower lips as they watched after her. They knew of their baby
sister's mischievous schemes. They even feared what she
would do to this youth following their mistress' song.
“What do you think of our sister's plan?” the middle woman
asked. The oldest sister shrugged her shoulders.
“We have to go along with it for now,” she answered. “We don't
really have a choice.” The oldest woman jumped after the youngest.
The middle sister flinched at the thought before joining the other
two.
The young man fell deeper into a daze as the notes in his ears
grew louder. I am here, he thought. Show yourself to me.
He paused when he heard giggling. The young man turned to see a
woman dressed in a lush red kimono, sitting on the
yellow grass with a bottle of sake in her hand. The cherry blossom
floating around her couldn't compete with the beauty that
surrounded her. Red chopsticks held her long black hair back into a
bun. Her painted lips and face really brought out the color in her
coal blue eyes. She looked up at him with pink flushed
cheeks.
“Well, good evening,” she greeted him. The young man gave her a
strange look.
“Who are you?” he asked. The woman in red put down the bottle at
her dainty feet.
“I am named Desire,” she replied. Her smile added warmth to her
charm. The young man tilted his head at her.
“May I ask what you want with me?” he asked. Desire picked up
her bottle of sake and handed it to him.
“Can share a drink with me?” she asked. The young man opened his
mouth to speak, but the singing filled his ears.
Come back to me! Come back to me! He quickly shook his
head.
“I'm sorry, but I have to go,” the young man said. “Maybe some
other time?” Desire ran her finger around the open top.
“Are you sure, baby?” she asked.
“Yes,” he replied. “Excuse me.” The young man bowed his head and
hurried down the golden grass path. Desire lowered her
bottle.
“Good luck, my dear,” she said to herself. Desire disappeared up
into their cherry tree to see how the rest of this mission would
unfold.
The young man got lost in the singing around his ears again.
Such a honey probably would have tasted sweeter than honey. The
thought made his mouth water. He came back to reality when he heard
feet shuffling in the grass behind him. The young man turned
to see another woman walking towards him. This one looked just as
beautiful as Desire, but she wore a rich purple kimono. A small
amount of blood escaped from the young man's nose as she approached
him. She leaned against his trim body.
“Oh,” the woman murmured. The young man looked down at her with
red cheeks.
“Uh… can I help you?” he asked. She looked up at him with big
doe eyes.
“I found you,” she said in a low voice. “I finally found you, my
dear.” He looked at her so confused.
“But I don't even know your name,” he said.
“It's Love,” she answered. “My name is Love.” The young man
nodded at her, uncertain of what to make of all of this.
“Okay…” he mumbled as his eyes darted around the bright lights.
Love took hold of his cheeks.
“Kiss me!” she commanded. “Just kiss me!” She leaned in to steal
his first. Suddenly, the music filled his ears again. The young man
pushed her away.
“I'm sorry,” he said. “But I have to go.” The youth hurried
further down the trail before she could say another word.
Love gave him a little smile.
“You better hurry,” she said. “Please don't keep my mistress
waiting.” Love disappeared back into the cherry tree to join her
sister.
The young man felt himself floating upon the notes with each
step as the singing grew louder. He began imagining
the song's owner. Such a melody was too perfect to be made from
human lips. She must be a goddess, he thought. However, no
matter how hard he tried, he could never put a face to the rhythm.
His heart demanded that he speed up to answer these burning
questions.
Suddenly, someone jumped and tackled him from behind. The young
man didn't get a chance to look up before he was flipped onto his
back. When he opened his eyes, he saw another young woman lying on
top of him, looking down. She looked just as beautiful as
the other two he encountered. Her light blue kimono served as a
cover for his body. This young woman gave him a perky
smile.
“Found you!” she cheered. She tried to kiss him before he had a
chance to ask any questions. The young man tried to push her off
him when the singing came back even louder in his
head. However, this one wouldn't let up on him.
“Let me go!” he pleaded. “I have to go! Come on, now!” The woman
looked up with a cat-like grin.
“Go?” she asked. “Go where?”
“I have to find out who is singing that song!” he pleaded as he
tried to push her off again.
“Why?”
The young man lifted his head. “What?”
“Why do you want to follow that song so badly?”
The young man stopped struggling and looked her in the eye. “It
sounds so beautiful and it's become so dear to me. I just
have to know who is singing to me tonight.”
The young woman raised an eyebrow at him. “No matter
what?”
“No matter what.”
When she heard that, the young woman climbed off of him. “I will
take you to see her.” She held out her hand to help him up. The
young man took it and let her pull him to his feet.
“Thanks, uh… I didn't quite catch your name,” he said. The young
woman gave him a chipper smile.
“Call me Ecstasy,” she said, giving him a little V-sign. The
young man blinked at her.
“Okay then…” he mumbled as she led him further down the
golden grass path to his destination.
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Tsuzuki and Anna lay beside each other sound asleep. The festival
would be over in days, but they still had all summer to
themselves.
Owari
