Can The Beast Be Soft??

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Morning at Heita's House, 8:07am.

"Yes, mom," I nodded absently with my mind floating to la la land.

Chi-clink!

I sighed then strecthed.

'Another day... A new, fresh day..'

"Why did your mother call, Heita-chan?" Motomi asked while dusting off the cupboard.

"Mom called to tell that she and dad are coming home tonight around seven or probably later than that," I replied while trying to reach the ceiling but never reached. I unconsciously pouted.

Motomi noticed then took his chance to bit my lower lip and tugged gently earning him a small moan. Taking another chance, he slid his tongue into my mouth and started to explore. We let our tongue dance. He pulled away for a bit and licked my lips and started to kiss me harder and hungrier than any of the kisses we made. I yelped and started to push him away but he pulled me much closer with those hands wrapping harder around me like he might lose me if he let go.

I pulled away for air but moaned when he attacked my neck. Marking. It was hard to control my breathing since I was breathing hard with each touch.

He finally let go. I inhaled a huge amount of air. My breathing slowed a bit. My face started to cool down a bit.

'Woah.. was it rough!'

"Do you like it?" He whispered dangerously sexy and nibbled my right ear earning him a moan, making my face heat up again. He laughed.

"You'll get more tonight," he sang while grinning. I threw a pillow nearby at him but he caught it swiftly and blew me a kiss. He sent me a wink and hopped on to the kitchen.

I grumbled on how he was being a teaser while I stood up and walked up to my drawing room.

'Nothing can stand between me and my artwork~'
(Background of sparkles and flowers with angel singing and sprinkling petals)

Ding Dong!

I snapped out of my trance and wondered who would come to visit my house. I walked out of the room and raced to the front door.

The door was opened by Motomi and there stood my childhood friend, Hitomi Ara. His orange citrus eyes lighten up when he saw me and quickly tackled me with his bear hug that I thought I would die if it was not for Motomi who cleared his throat.

"Oh, sorry," Hitomi apologized as he noticed what he was doing. He brought me into another hug, a gentler one. I hugged him back. Motomi found the wall interesting so he decided to ignore our friendly session.

"Long time no see my friendly bear Hitomi-kun!" I greeted him with a smile as we broke from our hug. "You've grown quite well I see."

He was the same height as me only an inch taller but hardly. Dressed in a simple sleeveless plain pale blue shirt and long jean. Darker brown hair combed to left side. Healthy orange citrus colored eyes that shined. Fairly tanned healthy skin and quite a lean figure he made. Same style as Motomi when I first met him, quite a lot of earings with crosses and dots of red and gold with black also rings on each finger with gothic rose patterned and simple black and silver. Overall, hot and heavily dressed with accessories.

"You too, Heita-chan! Long time no see and you've grown quite.. um.. the same," he laughed it off when I gave him a blank look.

"Sorry sorry, but really, you look the same from childhood. That chubby face," he laughed when I blushed.

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