"I'm home!"
Misaki walked to the door from the kitchen, wearing an apron. "Welcome home, Usagi-san. How was your day?" Misaki smiled. Usagi walked towards the kitchen, there was this slight grin on his lips. "My siku was fine." He alisema as he set a box on the counter. Misaki followed. "Well that's good, h-" Misaki looked at the box curiously, then back to Usagi. "Popsicles? Why'd wewe buy those?" Usagi only grinned slightly as he took a pink, slender-like popsicle from the box.
Misaki blushes slightly went he saw the frozen treat. Heh, it looks similar to a .. His face turned a brighter shade fo red. "U-usagi-san! Please don't tell me-!" Usagi walks over to Misaki with a smirk on his face. "Just thought I'd teach wewe a few things." Misaki looked up at him curiously. "What do wewe mean teach me a f-Mmph!" Usagi had gently shoved the popsicle into Misaki's mouth. Misaki let out a few mumbles. "Usamp-smph!" Usagi pushed the popsicle into his mouth some more, making Misaki drool slightly.
"Lick it.."
Misaki's face flushed and he let out soft moans as he tried to lick the popsicle, but the zaidi he licked the zaidi saliva spilled from his lips and onto Usagi's hand. Usagi leaned in closer and licked some of the melted popsicle and spit from Misaki's lip. Misaki closed his eyes tightly as he started to suck on the popsicle. "Misaki, you're quite noisy.. and messy." Usagi whispered flirtatiously. Misaki lifted up his hand to hold the popsicle. He wrapped his fingers around it, holding Usagi's hand as well. Misaki started to enjoy sucking popsicle, sucking a bit harder. As the coldness of the popsicle numbed Misaki's mouth, he started to salivate more, soaking his and Usagi's hand slightly.
Usagi pulled the popsicle out of Misaki's mouth, a trail of salivia hung between Misaki's lips and the half melted popsicle. Usagi held the popsicle to his lips and licked it. "I'm very aroused now." His voice was slightly blunt. He dropped the popsicle onto the floor and held Misaki. Misaki opened his eyes slightly, breathing heavily. Usagi leaned in, his tongue slightly extended, and kissed Misaki's messy, wet lips.
Misaki kissed back slightly. Usagi pulled away, but his lips still touched Misaki's. He smirked and whispered,
Wanna taste my popsicle?
Misaki walked to the door from the kitchen, wearing an apron. "Welcome home, Usagi-san. How was your day?" Misaki smiled. Usagi walked towards the kitchen, there was this slight grin on his lips. "My siku was fine." He alisema as he set a box on the counter. Misaki followed. "Well that's good, h-" Misaki looked at the box curiously, then back to Usagi. "Popsicles? Why'd wewe buy those?" Usagi only grinned slightly as he took a pink, slender-like popsicle from the box.
Misaki blushes slightly went he saw the frozen treat. Heh, it looks similar to a .. His face turned a brighter shade fo red. "U-usagi-san! Please don't tell me-!" Usagi walks over to Misaki with a smirk on his face. "Just thought I'd teach wewe a few things." Misaki looked up at him curiously. "What do wewe mean teach me a f-Mmph!" Usagi had gently shoved the popsicle into Misaki's mouth. Misaki let out a few mumbles. "Usamp-smph!" Usagi pushed the popsicle into his mouth some more, making Misaki drool slightly.
"Lick it.."
Misaki's face flushed and he let out soft moans as he tried to lick the popsicle, but the zaidi he licked the zaidi saliva spilled from his lips and onto Usagi's hand. Usagi leaned in closer and licked some of the melted popsicle and spit from Misaki's lip. Misaki closed his eyes tightly as he started to suck on the popsicle. "Misaki, you're quite noisy.. and messy." Usagi whispered flirtatiously. Misaki lifted up his hand to hold the popsicle. He wrapped his fingers around it, holding Usagi's hand as well. Misaki started to enjoy sucking popsicle, sucking a bit harder. As the coldness of the popsicle numbed Misaki's mouth, he started to salivate more, soaking his and Usagi's hand slightly.
Usagi pulled the popsicle out of Misaki's mouth, a trail of salivia hung between Misaki's lips and the half melted popsicle. Usagi held the popsicle to his lips and licked it. "I'm very aroused now." His voice was slightly blunt. He dropped the popsicle onto the floor and held Misaki. Misaki opened his eyes slightly, breathing heavily. Usagi leaned in, his tongue slightly extended, and kissed Misaki's messy, wet lips.
Misaki kissed back slightly. Usagi pulled away, but his lips still touched Misaki's. He smirked and whispered,
Wanna taste my popsicle?