A Chorus In The Darkness (1x1 with Jikkah)

[DarkMudkip]

"Not everyone likes to mingle. It's more just to see who's survived through the years and who hasn't." He told her as he loosened her corset, "They like to brown nose me because I've been around the longest~"

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime turned to Masamune and cupped his cheek. “Still, they’re boorish.” She said softly, not minding that they all bent their knee to Masamune.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Well you don't have to go anymore if you don't wish to. I don't mind either way." He replied, gently tucking some hair behind her ear.

 

[Jikkah]

“No I’ll go, I enjoy being with you.” She said softly, leaning into his touch.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He chuckled, "I don't want you doing anything you find unpleasant."

 

[Jikkah]

“I don’t find you unpleasant in the slightest~” She teased, moving to wrap her arms around his neck.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Well, as your Maker, I would hope not~" He purred gently, holding her waist, "I work rather hard to make you like me~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Do you now~? How so~?” She smirked slightly, leaning against him slightly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I pamper you, spoil you, do whatever you ask at the drop of a hat~" He purred, "pleasure you beyond mortal expectation~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Those are all very true~” Her smirk only grew. “But part of me tells me you enjoy doing at least one of those~” She said, running her fingers through his hair.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"One more than others~" He said, "I do enjoy pampering you~"

 

[Jikkah]

“And I enjoy being spoiled~” She winked, leaning up to kiss his cheek softly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He smiled and kissed her gently before helping her completely out of her dress, "There you are. No more heavy European dresses for another hundred years~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Well thank gods, I thought I’d be about as muscular as the dog by the time the night was over~” She teased.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I know you don't like them very much, but thankfully you don't have to wear them all the time." He smiled, "Shoukoin didn't like them very much either.."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime made a face, resting her forehead against his chest, her chest aching. “Let’s lay down, I’m tired..” She muttered; why? Why did she feel so much wanting for Masamune? Why did she feel like she was missing him, like they were apart from one another? He was right there holding her, she shouldn’t be feeling such an odd thing.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He nodded and removed his suit, ever since Megohime offically became his wife they had always slept in the nude together; he felt closer to her that way oddly enough. He pulled her into bed and held her close, gently petting her hair.

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime draped her arm over his hip, closing her eyes and enjoying being close to him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I love you, Megohime.." He whispered, curling her hair gently around his finger.

 

[Jikkah]

“I love you too.” She could feel tears leaking from her eyes; Masamune had no idea how much love she had for him- every inch of her body ached with love for him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Get some sleep, the sun will be up soon.." He said gently, "I don't want you to be drained and exhausted.."

 

[Jikkah]

She nodded wiping away a few tears before settling down into the silk sheets beside him, letting her mind settle.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He continued to pet and soothe her until he himself finally passed out, his fingers still tangled gently in her plush hair.

 

[Jikkah]

The two would sleep unmoving throughout the entire day, tangled together amongst Megohime’s hair and the bedsheets.

 

[DarkMudkip]

When night fell again, there were already near dead humans waiting to be consumed. Kojurou was working rather hard lately.