Little Tease

  “Party! Party!”

  “Yes yes, party.” A sigh rolling off his tongue, Silver brought one hand up and brushed the strands of his hair. Carefully he slipped his palm backward so that it wouldn’t mess his little ponytail.

  Emery only hopped in joy as she tugged his father. “Come on, Papa!” Dressed in an adorably puffy dress of purple, she pulled his hand harder. Despite her young age, Emery was quite stronger than she looked, for Silver only let his body being pulled forward by the tiny force.

  “Papa will be out in a moment.” Gently he tugged her back, then placed one hand on the top of the little redhead’s head. “Why don’t you wait outside with your sister and the other Pokémon? I’m sure Mewtwo’s wondering where you are.”

  Upon hearing the legendary’s name, a pair of sandy hazel eyes gleamed in joy. “Okay!” And with that, she instantly released her grip and ran through the front doorway. “Uncle Mewtwooo!” came bouncing in the house, which was then filled with joyful cackles once Silver guessed must have had been caused by the Genetic Pokémon’s casual response of telepathically lifting her up in the air.

  “I’m ready.”

  The singsong tune of his wife’s voice caught his attention. “Finally,” Another sigh rolled off. “If Hibiki’s gonna nag as to why we’re so late,” Hands tucked inside the pockets of his pants, Silver spun around. “I’m gonna blame it…” And when his eyes saw the person standing in front of him, “on…you…” every single word dripped to none.

  For standing before him was his wife, dressed in a gloriously gorgeous red dress that brushed her ankles. Its two strands lovingly hanged on her shoulders, hugging the attire in place and perfectly lavishing each curve that was blessed.

  “Sorry I took some time.” Knowing very well that her husband was at complete lost for words, pride and meekness welled up in her. She then took a few steps forward, the light taps of her high-heeled shoes echoing inside the living room. “But look on the bright side,” A smirk deliciously tracing her red lips, Kotone wrapped her arms around his neck, “at least I have five seconds to spare…” A breath of a giggle flowing through, she tipped an inch higher and pressed her lips against his.

  Taken aback by the sudden kiss, let alone finally realizing that he had been gawking this whole time, Silver almost slipped backwards before sliding his arms around her waist out of impulse.

  The kiss was a surprise, yet he was always one to easily get back on his feet – figuratively of course.

  Hungrily he pressed against her, white teeth seeking her lower lip and sucking the soft organ like a piece of candy. A sharp breath was taken, then held forcefully as Silver firmly pressed her closer. One palm squeezed against her back, while the other sought the back of her head, fingers roughly yet carefully clenching on a few strands.

  Before Silver had half a mind of cancelling about going to the event and carrying her straight to the bedroom, Kotone broke the kiss with a Pop!

  It still amused her to this day that Silver would blatantly whine whenever she did that.

  “Do we really have to go?” Resting his forehead against hers, Silver slowly peeked one eye open and pouted his lower lip. Both hands arms rested on her shoulders, hands mindlessly brushing over the back of her head.

  Kotone only giggled, and that was enough to snap whatever rational decision he had made that night.

  “Yes we do.” Poking his nose, Kotone then took a few steps backwards. Her right hand held his left, fingers perfectly intertwined like a matching puzzle piece. “Now come on. I can basically hear Emery jumping in excitement to have her favourite uncle using Teleport on all of us.” Flashing a playful wink, she happily tugged the groaning husband towards the front doorway.

  “Oh.” Suddenly she stopped, head then turned to meet Silver’s curious gaze. “By the way Skitty,” Her left hand then ghostly brushed over his arm, sending shivers down his spine from the faint caress and the sultry sound of her voice.

  As if his brain didn’t feel like mush the first time, it basically exploded to a bloody puddle once Kotone slid one step forward and whispered, “I’m going commando tonight.”

  In a blink, hot heat flared straight to his face until it burned from the tip of his ears. The sound of his heart burst straight to his ribcage until they felt like cracking. Even the pits of his stomach bubbled, boiling straight down to his lower hip that clenched and twisted.

  As a gasp of air burst from his gaping mouth, Kotone flashed a proud, kittenish smirk and walked towards the door.

  While Silver, who was being tugged by his wife due to his shocked condition, finally shook his head and unashamedly suggested, “I’m sure Hibiki wouldn’t mind if we were 30 minutes late!”

END