𝐼𝑘𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑘𝑢 🌸 イケメン戦国

Modern Candy // Nobunaga Oda

From the moment your body was awaken by the sun peaking through your curtains into your eyes, excitement warmed your body. Stress-free and content, you spring out of bed and out of your pajamas.

Pulling your hair up in a cute bun, a few strands fall loosely around your face but you tie it anyway. In your closet, a bright fabric caught your eye, a beautiful red and black kimono that falls just below your knees. When you wore these colors together, you truly felt like the property of Nobunaga. Not to mention how scandalous you felt with your smooth legs showing.

After makeup was on your face, you grabbed your bag and took off for Nobunaga's chambers, praying he was ready as well. He had promised you an adventure, time alone for just the two of you.

When you got to his chambers you slide his door open and walk in, you're always welcome in his room, so you never bother knocking. His back was turned to you but he was aware you had entered.

"Hey, baby!"

You sang the cute nickname to the fierce warlord, a word that couldn't be whispered around anyone else. If you even thought of calling him your baby in front of his vassals, you would be in for hours of punishment.

Your man greeted you with his beautiful smile and held his arms out for you to embrace him. The look within his fiery eyes was gentle, he longed for your touch.

"My lovely Queen. Oh, how you shine so brightly. I have missed you," his hands were on your hips, then squeezing your thighs as you sat in his lap.

You tossed your bag on the floor as you gave him a quick kiss, pressing your cherry chapstick on his pretty lips. A tint of pink replaced his natural pale lip color.

His tongue traced over the sweet flavor on his plump lips, begging you with his red eyes for more kisses. You first kissed his cheek and then his ear and moved your way to his forehead before he pulled you down to meet his lips again.

"Mmm," he hummed against your lips.

You reach down for your bag to apply some more chapstick to Nobunaga. Sometimes, if he's in a good mood, he will allow you to apply just a tad bit of chapstick, but only if you'll continue kissing him.

A few things fell out of your bag that you forgot were even placed in there. Without bothering to pick them up, you brought your bag to your chest and searched for your darkest lip balm.

"What fell from your bag?" his eyes were locked on the plastic wrapper on the floor.

"Oh, that's just candy," you didn't pay a lick of attention to it.

"Candy? I'm unfamiliar with the packaging. Present it to me."

"It's from my time, it's called a Kit-Kat," you pick it up and place it in his hands. "You can have it, if you'd like."

Nobunaga stares at the chocolate in front of him, confused on how he would go by opening it. Nobunaga wasn't going to ask his girl to open something for him. No, he was going to figure this out himself.

His long fingers traced the red packaging. Once he noticed the picture on the front he figured that was inside of the plastic.

"So, Kit-Kat, does it have a meaning?"

"Um, no. I don't believe so," you stare at him. "Here I'll open it-"

"No, I didn't ask for your help," he stares down at the package again. "I can do it."

Rolling your eyes at him, you get comfortable on his lap, expecting him to fold and ask for help with his cute puppy eyes he refuses he has.

He touched every inch of the Kit-Kat, concerned he wouldn't be able to figure it out. But then, he got this look in his eyes as he took both ends of the candy, like maybe he knew what to do. As he pulled the ends, it fell in his lap.

Again and again, he tried until he realized he needed a different approach. Nobunaga wasn't getting frustrated, surprisingly, he was enjoying the fact that he had the opportunity to open a 21st century candy and eat it.

After a few more attempts of him trying to pull on different ends, he still hadn't figured it out.

"Let me help you."

"No."

"But, baby-"

"No," he pulled out a small knife he had tucked away and was about to stab the delicious chocolate treat in his hands.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm opening it," he said matter-of-factly.

"No? You're not stabbing it, Nobu. You peel it open, right here," you point to the end of the Kit-Kat with the spiky part.

His fingers pull the paper in two different directions and it begins to tear. His eyes wander back to yours, in seeing your astonished look, he continues.

"Wow, you did it."

Once the brown Chocolate was revealed Nobunaga seemed surprised. You waited for him to take a piece out, but he didn't know where to start.

He first pealed the whole Kit-Kat out of the red plastic, placing it aside. He could focus on simply the chocolate in his hands, melting under his warm touch.

After watching him stare at the candy for what seemed like a whole minute, you spoke up "Nobunaga?"

"Hmm?"

"Are... are you gonna eat it?"

"Bite it, baby," he looked into your eyes at the request.

"You bite it first."

It hadn't crossed his mind that you'd ever poison him, but he wanted to see not only your reaction before he dared try it but also how you approached the chocolate with your mouth.

You took one, long Kit-Kat apart from the other three and took a small bite out of it with your front teeth, causing a crunching sound.

Nobunaga was confused why you broke the candy before eating it, but he didn't question it, instead when you handed it back to him, he did the same thing.

He brought the brown chocolate to his lips and crunched into it. His eyes were wide open, like if he were a child getting a sugar rush.

"What is this?" his fingers brushed over the back of his jaw. "What is this sensation in my jaw?" He stared into your eyes accusingly.

"What?" the look in his eyes makes you burst into laughter. Quickly he shifts to confused as he stares at the plastic that was no longer attached to the brown treat.

"The tingling is your salivary glands producing more saliva," you ruffle his hair, pulling him into you. "I guess it helps you with chewing and digesting food."

He looked at the piece he just bit into while slowly swallowing what was in his mouth. "It's.." he searched for the word in his head, he had heard you use it a hundred times before when describing sweet things, especially his hidden stash of candy

"Umm.... flavorful. Yes, flavorful."