Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Cherry Bomb ❯ The Vine Room ( Chapter 26 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Twenty-Six: The Vine Room:
After lunch, Shouto went back to work.
“I trust you to be good to each other, right?” he asked.
“Yes!” Tsuzuki said. The other shinigami saluted him.
“I'll leave you to it,” he said. Then he vanished into thin air.
Tsuzuki turned back to the girls. Annabelle was playing with
Kirika-chan. His friend's wife was a strange woman indeed.
Annabelle dragged them around the city for shopping. These were the
high-end stores too. Anna and Tsuzuki looked so nervous.
“We can't afford any of this, can we?” Anna asked.
“No…” Tsuzuki said. They chuckled to themselves. Annabelle looked
up with another scarf in her hand.
“You're not going to buy anything?” she asked in English.
“Budget,” Anna replied.
“Oh…” Annabelle said. She went right back to shopping. The couple
looked at each other. Surely they should say something. Surely they
should…
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They did make a couple of small purchases before heading back to
Shouto's apartment. Annabelle flopped down onto the couch. Tsuzuki
and Anna looked at each other.
“How much did she have to drink again?” Anna asked.
“Three bottles. I think…” the shinigami said.
“She drinks worse than you,” she said. He had no argument for
that.
“I'll be right back,” Tsuzuki said. He disappeared down the hall
with Kirika-chan in his arms. Minutes later, he came back.
“Baby is down for the afternoon,” he said. Anna looked down at
Annabelle.
“Now what?” she asked. Tsuzuki shrugged.
“No idea,” he said. They looked down at the sleeping woman on the
couch. Annabelle smiled in her sleep.
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Evening rolled around.
“I'm home,” Shouto said. He made his way to the living room.
Annabelle slowly awoke on the couch.
“Baby?” she asked.
“Hey,” her husband whispered. “Where are our guests?”
“Hm? Oh, they are around, I guess,” she said. Shouto spotted the
couple on the balcony outside. He walked up to the glass door and
knocked. Tsuzuki and Anna looked up. Their host opened the
door.
“Hey guys,” he said. “What are you doing out here?”
“Just enjoying the view,” Tsuzuki said.
“You had dinner yet?” Shouto asked.
“No,” the couple said. He pulled out his phone.
“I'm going to have out steak dinner delivered here,” Shouto said.
Tsuzuki looked so confused.
“You can do that?” he asked.
“Uh-huh,” his friend said. He dialed up his restaurant of
choice.
“You're gonna love this place,” Shouto said. “Best steak in the
city.” He dove right into ordering. Tsuzuki looked at Anna.
“Did you know this?” he mouthed at her. Anna slowly nodded. The
shinigami turned back to his friend on the phone.
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Dinner turned out to be best that Tsuzuki and Anna ever had.
“Can steak really be this juicy?” Tsuzuki asked.
“Very good, huh?” Shouto asked. “Falls right off the bone.” Of
course, there was wine. Red wine this time. Annabelle happily
helped herself.
“Easy dear,” Shouto said. “Finish your meal first.” She looked at
him with her drink in hand. Meanwhile, Anna quietly enjoyed her
meal. She had to admit that the steak was really juicy.
“Do they cook this with beer?” she asked.
“Why yes,” Shouto said.
“I tasted as much,” Anna said.
“We do the same with Kobe beef back at home,” Tsuzuki said.
“Kobe beef. That takes me back,” Shouto said. Anna took a moment to
feed the baby. Tsuzuki helped himself to more steak.
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Most of the evening was spent drinking and talking. Annabelle
outdrank them all.
“Is she okay?” Anna asked. The other woman leaned her head on
Shouto's shoulder.
“Yeah,” he said. “I should get her to bed soon.”
“Bed! Yay!” Annabelle said, pumping her fist in the air. Shouto
chuckled.
“There, there,” he whispered in her ear. He gave her a sloppy kiss.
Anna gave the couple an odd look.
Around nine, Tsuzuki headed to the guest room. He had enough for
one night. The shinigami flipped on the light switch. The lush
green of the room greeted him. Fake vines covered the ceiling and
walls. They seem connected to the black ceiling fan above. The dark
green carpet felt like moss at his feet. Even the black curtains
added to the whole feeling of standing in the forest. Tsuzuki
smiled as he felt the wine buzzing around in his head.
He took off his tie and tossed it aside. Next came his blazer. The
shinigami undressed by one article of clothing at a time. After he
took off his boxers, Tsuzuki lay down onto the king-sized bed. The
black and dark green silk sheets felt good against his bare skin.
He shivered for a moment. His mind drifted away to Anna. His lips
curved into a smirk.
“Anna-chan,” Tsuzuki murmured. His hands moved down to his cock
inch by inch. His fingertips moved on their own. Small whimpering
escaped his lips. Tsuzuki closed his eyes.
“Oh,” he whispered. “Usagi-chan.” His hands moved faster.
He paused when he heard the door open. Tsuzuki opened his eyes and
turned his head. Anna stood in the doorway. Something about the dim
lighting made her more beautiful. She stared at him with no emotion
on her face. Tsuzuki wanted to speak or cover himself. But found he
couldn't move. He opened his mouth but no sound came out. The
shinigami didn't take his hands of his erect cock.
Anna didn't say a word as she closed the door behind her. A dull
smile came across her face as she took off her brown checkered
shirt. Tsuzuki's cheeks turned red as he stared at her purple bra.
Her jeans slipped down to the floor. The shinigami feasted his eyes
as his wife stripped down. It felt like a dream.
Anna's dark red panties hit the carpet. She lay down next to
Tsuzuki on the big red. He watched as she spread her legs. Her
fingers moved to her mouth. Tsuzuki gulped as her tongue circled
her fingertips. Anna moved down to her lower lips. Her moans were
enough to make Tsuzuki's hands move again.
This moment felt…so…beautiful. Both became lost in the pleasure and
sounds they took in. They had never tried this before. Tonight it
just felt natural. Part of Tsuzuki wondered why they weren't
pleasing each other. But that got pushed to the back of his mind.
Everything else vanished around the couple.
It was rare for a mutual orgasm to happen. But when it does, it can
feel magical. Tsuzuki and Anna came to discover this in a hazy
wonder. Anna cuddled up to Tsuzuki with a dreamy smile on her face.
Tsuzuki put his arm around her shoulder as they dozed off
together.
They would have to do this again and to each other sometime.