Edmondia: she's taunting her yami about being girly?
EnsTren: yes
Edmondia: after what he did?
EnsTren: him being girl
EnsTren: girly features
Edmondia: he doesn't much care, it's better then her being all ANGST ohnomyhymen
EnsTren: she's trying to reset normality
EnsTren: it's a kinda shallow very very fake teasing
EnsTren: and she's prone to running away after
EnsTren: and in general hiding
Edmondia: he's being very sweet and has cut out all of the pictures of them from the newspapers and has made a little collage
EnsTren: using it to rebuff him when she doesn't want to talk
EnsTren: and is kinda going melty at the collage
EnsTren: flustered ness
Edmondia: he's trying to decide where to put it
EnsTren: Sweetie is nibbling on a blank edge
Edmondia: he's shooing him away - "Don't eat my pretty pictures!"
EnsTren: She is hugging Sweetie
Edmondia: He hung it on the wall, where they could see it.
Edmondia: Especially from the bed.
EnsTren: She's cuddling with him
EnsTren: and where Sweetie can't get to it
Edmondia: He nuzzled her. "You look so pretty, baby..."
EnsTren: She's blushed and trying to stammer out another girly comment
Edmondia: He's kissing her ear. "Mokuba looks cute fending off his harem."
EnsTren: She's given up stammering
EnsTren: She's wiggly
Edmondia: He gave her ear a nibble. "Pretty baby."
EnsTren: She's quiet and smiling but very very shy
Edmondia: "I like how you were smiling at me in the one where you can't see your hand on my butt." He licked.
EnsTren: She's squeaked and ducked her head.
Edmondia: "It was yummy," he said, and pushed his tongue in her ear.
EnsTren: she's made little sounds and is shivering in a good way, no matter how tight she curls up to eascape
Edmondia: "Mmn... baby, so pretty..." He stroked his hand down her belly.
EnsTren: She made pretty whimpery sounds
Edmondia: He tilted his head down, coppery hair brushing over her throat as he licked along her collarbone. "Wanna play...?"
EnsTren: She's sweet and yummy and going timid on him again
Edmondia: He gave her pale skin a gentle nip, caressing her thigh playfully. "Hmn, baby?"
EnsTren: Whimper?
Edmondia: Play? He murmured invitingly, dragging his fingers up her leg.
EnsTren: Nnn....H-how?
Edmondia: Wanna lick you all over, he said, voice low and syrupy, Would you like that, pretty baby?
EnsTren: She whimpered again, whining and squeezing and rubbing her thighs together.
Edmondia: Yes-no? He inquired, and slid one hand up her body to gently squeeze a small breast.
EnsTren: Hh-how wi-iihh...wi-win?
Edmondia: No winner, no loser, just fun.
EnsTren: She made pretty kitty sounds and light sounds.
Edmondia: Like?
EnsTren: Nnnn... She nododed, biting her lip and being prettypretty.
Edmondia: So glad, he purred, and traced his fingers down between her legs.
EnsTren: Her thighs were pressed tighttight together and she was shakeshakeshaking.
Edmondia: No petting? He slid that hand up her tummy, pushing up her shirt. Okay, baby.
EnsTren: She was whimpering and wiggled to press her back against his chest.
Edmondia: He pulled her close, nuzzling her neck and flicking his tongue out to lick lightly at her skin. Love you, pretty wife.
EnsTren: Gasp, shiver, mewl. His.
Edmondia: He nibbled and squeezed soft curved flesh.
EnsTren: She was so soft for him, warm, kissable and squeezable--but just for him.
Edmondia: He pulled her into his lap and let his hands wander, but was careful not to slide between her legs.
EnsTren: She was quietquiet.
Edmondia: Baby, do you like? he questioned, skimming his fingers along her tummy. Want me to stop?
EnsTren: She whimpered and had goosebumps everywhere.
Edmondia: Yes-no? he asked, and bit her throat.
EnsTren: Scarygoodnervouswhimper.
Edmondia: ...we'll keep all your clothes on this time, okay baby? He gave her a squeeze and a lick. Can I have a kiss?
EnsTren: She nodded, lower lip sticking out.
Edmondia: He tilted her chin up and brushed his lips over hers, gently. I love you, pretty baby.
EnsTren: Really?
Edmondia: I really really love you.
EnsTren: I'm pretty too?
Edmondia: You're gorgeous, he murmured, and deepened the kiss.
EnsTren: She blushed prettypretty, he felt the heat in her cheeks.
Edmondia: Mmm... he dipped her back to kiss her more deeply. I love you so much, beloved...
EnsTren: I like kisses better.
Edmondia: I like kissing you. He slid a hand down her thigh. Very much.
EnsTren: I like kisses better than most anything else you do to me. She confessed guiltily.
Edmondia: ...and here I thought you kept shoving my head between your legs for a reason. He stroked her tummy. It's all right, baby.
Edmondia: I have favorites too.
Edmondia: I like it when you grope me in public, he grinned, and rubbed noses.
EnsTren: She blushed a little, Why do you like that?
Edmondia: You mean aside from the fact that my lovely goregous brilliant beautiful wife is willing to make her claim while other people are around her most glorious self?
EnsTren: She blinked at him, surprised.
Edmondia: It's sexy, he grinned playfully, and nipped at her nose.
EnsTren: She blushpurred and bit his lips.
Edmondia: And so's that, he chuckled, and squeezed a particularly soft and curvy bit of her.
EnsTren: Pretty hikari gasp.
Edmondia: He took the opportunity to bite on her tongue and slip his fingers under her bra.
EnsTren: She squeaked.
Edmondia: He purred and squeezed and pushed his tongue down her throat again.
EnsTren: Pretty hikari.
Edmondia: Pretty velvety-soft hikari.
EnsTren: Hishis.
Edmondia: He wasn't quite sure how to please her without touching her there, and it bothered him that he didn't know.
EnsTren: But...she seemed very happy just to kiss.
Edmondia: So he kissed her and stroked her pretty pale skin.
EnsTren: And she was happy.