Victorian Treat

A sly toothy grin spread across the little Shinigami’s features, eye locked upon her companion’s face as it lit up with red from her brief though intimate kiss. It was becoming so easy to make him embarrassed! In fact it was almost too easy now. Perhaps it would be best to not do such things too much, at least for a little while. Besides, if she continued like this then he just might have started to do the stuff they did before!

It feels so good, but it also feels so scary. If I do it more will it not feel scary? Maybe it will just feel scarier. And we didn’t even do the scariest stuff! Well, I will be safe in the park. There is absolutely no way we will do that stuff here.

Licking her lips, Yuki nuzzled her face gently against the crook of Yuuki’s neck, sighing quietly against it while her hands relaxed upon his shoulders. She didn’t quite know why she liked to be this close to him. Perhaps she had just desired to be this close to people. Or maybe she was trying to replace Takuma without even knowing it. Maybe this was something else, something special that she didn’t even realize yet. Regardless, it did cause her to reflect upon the idea of taking fewer patrols and more days of relaxation.

This is why people like to relax. I don’t even have to think too much about other stuff. Friendship sure is powerful! I bet if I had more friends then I would have more people I could relax with like this too! We could even all get together and do this stuff! That would be amazing.

The hand positioned at her lower back moved, arm pulling her more tightly against the Human’s torso. She could feel him preparing to move, and so her arms better secured themselves around Yuuki’s neck, tiny claws gently gripping against his upper back so that she remained hanging off his form when he stood. It did feel a little embarrassing, being carried around like this, especially given her outfit. To any outsider she might have seemed much younger than she actually was. Still, it felt kind of nice too. There was warmth, security, and she didn’t have to walk at all which was very relaxing!

Maybe I should just let him carry me when we are together. Would that be rude? It isn’t if he offers, right?

Yuki smiled as her dominance was verbally assured, tail whipping freely behind her, occasionally lifting her skirt, exposing more of the back of her legs and on occasion the lower most section of her bicycle shorts, although she didn’t really care about that. The young pup’s gaze wandered while they moved, taking in the many trees and shrubberies which made this park so beautiful. Occasionally her tiny nose wiggled as she took in scents, especially whenever they passed near some of the flowers. A few minutes in and her flustered state had all but evaporated, ears perked up with excitement while they toured the park.

I love nature. It is so cool that they have a park like this within their city. There are benches for sitting, and flowers, and lots of trees, and some strange metal contraptions that children climb over! I can even smell water! Do we even have anything like this? I’m sure the wealthier districts might, and I have my own little garden, but nothing this fantastic. We should put a park into Seireitei.

She felt the Human’s cheeks grow warmer, and as he started to speak she glanced up towards him. His question was quite silly, she thought, and his flustered fumbling over his words was simply adorable. It was a constant reminder that she was not the only one embarrassed by all of these sorts of things. Perhaps he was just as inexperienced as she was as well! Still, she could feel her own cheeks growing warm again, ears drooping slightly to each side of her head as she figured out just how she would respond to him.

With the Human’s gaze turned off to the side Yuki leaned in, pressing her maw briefly to his exposed neck in a kiss before it opened up. Very carefully her teeth gripped against the flesh, biting gently to further assert her dominance, and to get his attention, although it was never hard enough to draw blood. She held her sharpened fangs like this for about a dozen seconds before she released the bite. Her tongue emerged next, dragging a single long, firm path against the same patch of flesh, and then once more for emphasis, and because she simply enjoyed his taste. Only once this was complete did she start to speak, her voice quiet, calm, nearly a whisper but not quite low enough to register as such.

“I don’t usually like people carrying me around, because it does feel like I am being treated like a child, but I don’t mind when you do it. Or, well, not so much. I like your warmth. I like holding your hand, and lying down with you, and kissing you, and even maybe doing the other strange scary things we did before. I like sharing baths with you, and eating with you, and dancing with you. I like being with you. I like you. So stop apologizing.”

Pink tinged her cheeks now, but she felt certain that she’d managed to get her point across. Just in case, however, her tail drifted upwards and pressed itself against the boy’s cheek, carefully shifting his gaze towards her while she gripped more tightly upon his shoulders, pulling her soft lips up to meet his with a bit more passion than last time they’d kissed. Again her tongue briefly forced its way into his mouth, curling tightly against his, both to enjoy his taste and, in a way, to embrace his tongue with the same sort of passion that she exerted upon the rest of his body. Her legs even lifted up, gripping around the boy’s hips to pull her body closer to his. Moments later the kiss was broken, a timid smile remaining upon her face while she relaxed her face back into the crook of his neck, hot breath softly grazing across the skin while she quickly caught her breath.

Doing that is fun.