✔️ Body and Mind 3

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A/N: This chapter is written in the wake of Yuzu's 2022 Beijing SP so we have something to wind down to. I wrote it in less than 4hrs, so apologies for any typos, etc.

Also, any guesses what the abbreviation of the chapter is? Let me know in the comments after you finish reading. :D

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Early 2025

Yuzuru was looking down at Anya, his mind deep in thought while she was trying to avoid the stream of water from the shower landing on her hair. She reached for the shower gel and turned her back to him and he still mindlessly stared at her shoulders before quietly muttering.

"I don't think it was this one."

He announced and Anya rolled her eyes with a heavy sigh, "you always say that this time you are sure it was the one and it never is," she turned around, squeezing a bit of the shower gel on his shoulder and that brought him from his thoughts, "so maybe now that you think it wasn't  the one, it actually was?"

"No," he grinned and shook his head, his eyes darkening.

Anya took a step back and sped up her shower routine, already expecting where this is going before he confirmed it with his next words.

"I think we should go again," his smile widened and his gaze was now matching the color of his wet hair.

She scoffed at the suggestion and stepped under the stream to wash away the foam and get as far from his as possible. "No way Yuzu, you are saying it just because you want to have sex again."

"I am not!" he pouted and when she ignored him and got off the shower he promptly sped up with his own washing and hurried after her two minutes later. She was just pulling a t-shirt over her head when he quickly grabbed it at her ribs level and pulled it back up, throwing it across the room.

"Yuzuuuu," Anya whined but he already wrapped his hands around her stomach from behind and lifted her up, tossing her onto the bed.

"Practice makes champions, Anya," he laughed and laid down on top of her, starting with slow kisses at her neck before going lower and lower, "and if our kids are supposed to be champions, we can't go easy on the practice."

Her palm landed on her forehead with a loud smack to facepalm herself but right after moved over her mouth to suppress an unexpected gasp when he pushed her knees apart and began his skillful teasing between her legs. He blindly reached up to grab her wrist, pulling it away from her mouth and keeping it pinned to the bed and Anya closed her eyes tight, giving up on arguing and savoring the feeling instead.

Didn't take long and another moan escaped her, followed by his deep chuckle against her skin, "still want me to stop?" He provoked and before risking she would say yes, he pumped his fingers inside her, curling them up to fight her stubbornness with pleasure.

"Fuck," she gasped and as her back arched against the bed he pumped his fingers a few more times before withdrawing and moving back on top of her. He looked down on her flustered face, placing a feather-like kiss on her nose he was so obsessed with, and slowly eased inside her.

"It's gonna be this one, I am certain of it," he stated and she slowly shook her head in disbelief of his naive determination. She had plenty of retorts to send his way on his 'feeling this is the one' but swallowed them all and instead rolled her hips against him to continue what he already started. It felt too damn good to interrupt just to prove her point. Yuzuru laughed and grabbed her hips, pulling her fully onto him before settling one of his hands on her breasts and the other in her hair. Another favorite part of her body. He started to thrust in an even pace, closing his eyes as he captured her lips with his, hoping the twins will have both her nose and hair. Maybe pitch-black hair like he had but the thickness he hoped would be after her.