I like the way you think, Nonny-Mouse.
Based on @koyuki-tan‘s “Peace Sign.”
“Brooke,” Higemaru says nervously, closing the door behind them. Is she sure about this?
“What are you waiting for?” she teases, dragons him closer to her.
“I don’t want…to be pushy,” Higemaru gasps, hoisting her onto his hips. She digs her lips into his.
They tumble onto his bed. Brooke rolls atop him. “You were always so nice. And I wasn’t.”
Higemaru chuckles. “You’re, uh, making me think not-very-nice thoughts.”
“I’m sure they’re nice in other ways.” Brooke winks as her hands slides down to Higemaru’s pants. He gasps slightly as she brushes her fingers against him.
“You’re adorable.” His cheeks matches his hair. Brooke begins unbuttoning her shirt, and Higemaru eagerly assists. He’s practically crying with how beautiful she is and how much he loves her.
“Your turn,” sings Brooke, fishing at his shirt. But his hands are too stroking her chest to help her, and she laughs.
“Saiko stocked condoms in my room,” Higemaru admits sheepishly. Now’s the time to bring that up, right? “She did it for all the new Quinx, apparently.”
“Saiko would.” Brooke rolls her eyes. “Where are they? If you still want to?”
Higemaru nods so hard his teeth rattle.
He can’t stop smiling as Brooke slides onto him and their bodies move in sync, and she’s sighing with pleasure and he’s too happy to even make a sound.
“Hige, are you crying? What’s wrong?” Hsaio kicks open the door.
“OH MY GOD!” She covers her eyes, but Brooke sits up, unembarrassed. “Please close the door.”
“Will do,” Hsaio squeaks, shutting and locking it for effect.
Higemaru’s face has gone white.
“Well, I think you need more color in your face,” Brooke says slyly, leaning down for a kiss.