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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]Koshi watched May pull off her shirt, and his eyes dropped down to roam over her body, dragging down her chest... Ah, everything was still a bit blurry, but just barely... He could see it all quite well. Koshi felt May's hands travel to the waistband of his pants, and she unbuttoned them, thankfully loosening his the constriction of the cloth quite a bit. Still... The sensation of something still over him, creating friction in the wrong way, was becoming a massive nuisance. Koshi sat up for another moment to pull his pants and underwear further down, causing him to spring free - the impressive length slapping against his belly from the momentum. He quickly lowered himself back down over May, and acted upon her freed skin - his hands moved up to caress, slowly, and gently explore one of the mounds, while his lips climbed up to kiss the space just before May's chest... And unable to resist, he pressed his lips over to top of the mound, sticking his tongue out to make a wet circle over the nib. After a moment, Koshi pulled away, a trail of saliva still connecting his tongue to the tip of her mound, then pressed sweeter kisses against her collarbone.

"I think we should have two eventually, so they can keep each other company. What do you think?[/fieldbox]
 
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May's eye widened slightly when his member sprang free, slapping against his stomach, before he leaned down to attack her mound. The wetness of his tongue going around the top of her breast aroused her further. Unfortunately, he pulled away much too soon and diverted his attention to laying sweet kisses along her collar bone. "That'll be lovely. A boy and a girl." She murmured with a small smile, before her hands moved to gently run through his hair. The strands were much shorter when compared to earlier.
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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]Koshi smiled as he felt May's fingers run through his hair, and for a moment, he rested his head against her bosom, closing his eyes and simply enjoying their closeness. His world had brightened considerably over the past few days - so much so that Kaito's little outburst, and even the burning of the greenhouse, didn't bother him as much as it would have if he was still in the cold, shuddering waves. Slowly but surely, May had pulled him free. The only danger left was the slick sand - if he slid, if he slipped, if he fell... Back into the water it was, and the waves would consume him. The shale would take him whole, and leave his bones to bleach in the sun. He was happy now, happier than he had ever been - well, perhaps besides back in the city, before their capture... When he was with May for the first time. "I hope so... I hope they'll be more like you, than like me."

May was warm against him, and Koshi crawled up a bit so her could press a kiss against her cheek. He reached up to move a strand of hair out of her face... And in moments, he was pressing his mouth against her's, devouring her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue crawled along May's bottom lip, then tumbled into her slick mouth to caress her tongue - with a intensified blush on his cheeks, Koshi dropped his hips to grind himself against her heat, and he detached from the kiss to drop his mouth to the tip of her breast again, circling the tip with a wet tongue, and running his lips along the curve of the mound.
On his way across May's chest, eager to find her other mound, Koshi pressed a soft, lengthy kiss against her cleavage, and slightly to the left of her front - right over her heart.[/fieldbox]
 
[fieldbox="May Tachibana, green, dashed, 10"]
May continued to weave her fingers through his hair in a loving manner, while he rested his head on her bosom. Knowing that he would have to leave the day after tomorrow, the brunette cherished this moment even more. "No, no, no. Don't say that." May shook her head at his words. "Whether you believe it or not, you have wonderful traits as well." The brunette stated firmly.

Suddenly he leaned up to catch her lips in a deep kiss and she immediately gave him access to her mouth when he licked her bottom lip. A moan broke through the kiss, however, when he suddenly grinder his member along her still covered mound. His mouth traveled down to her breast again while she lifted her hips upwards, encouraging him to keep moving against her. "Mnng...Koshiii..." May moaned again.
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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]Koshi didn't reply to what May said, deciding that he didn't really agree. He really couldn't understand what she saw in him, but he was glad that she seemed happy too. He could practically feel the blush radiating off his face the moment May moaned, and called his name. He lifted his hips up, and before it could seem like he was going to stop, Koshi shuffled downwards to pull her pants down. His hands went to the edge of her panties, where his gentle fingers played with the cloth before finally shifting to caress May's warmth through the garment. His other hand went to her thigh, and slip up the inside of her leg to guide it further apart from the other. After a moment of caressing, Koshi's hands returned to the edge of the cloth to pull it down as well, tugging it all the way down to her ankles, then letting the material slip onto the floor.

Koshi quickly returned to settle over May to continue pressing his hips against her, grinding against her bare heat, burring his burning face into her neck for a moment. He was overheating, panting like a dog against her skin, eyes half-shut with how overwhelming the scent of May's skin was. He pulled away to look down at her with a gaze that always betrayed his lies, and mirrored nothing but the truth - he was full of love. Some part of his mind strayed to what they had done after training, in the spare room. During those moments, he had decided that that kind of pleasure was incredibly intimate - perhaps the most intimate of all. But this, with their eyes locked together, closer than close...
This was beyond him, it was overwhelming. "I love you," he said, voice dripping, over-saturated with feeling. All of it was making stars in his eyes, nebulae of love, and they came closer. Koshi felt his nose bump against May's, and her gaze - the green paradise he had longed for all his life, was nothing short of utterly beautiful. Every part of her was - all divine perfection, especially her heart.[/fieldbox]
 
[fieldbox="May, green, dashed, 10"]
Light began to stream in through the window above her bed, causing for May's eyes to slowly flutter open. Last nights events had been amazing. At this point, there was no doubt that she would end up pregnant, but she wouldn't mind going at it again. Third time is always a charm, right? The brunette realized that she was tucked in her husband's side, their legs tangled together. They were so close, to the point where there was literally no inch of space between them, not that she minded. In fact, she loved it.

May found it amazing how things changed between them. She could still remember the times when they would be allowed to sleep in the same bed when they were younger, like it was yesterday.

"It's bedtime." Shia announced the second she stepped into the room, she and Koshi shared. Immediately a whine of protest resounded from a seven year old May. The brunette stuck out her bottom lip in a pout as she turned to look at Shia. "Already? Can we get another hour?" May questioned as she glanced back at Koshi, urging him to help her out with convincing Shia to allow them another hour or at least a few minutes.

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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]He was laying in his favorite position, on his side with his arms tightly woven around his wife - one around her torso, over her bosom, and the other, under the covers, holding her hand tightly. Koshi still hadn't woken up - he was sleeping soundly, lips slightly parted, and his hair in dark cowlicks, crowning his head.
As always, he had laid down in a way that would allow him to be face-to-face with May, meaning that his feet were poking out past the edge of the bed. One pale leg rested between May's knees, the other, under her calf, so he was hugging her leg snugly, clearing a jumble - a fortress against his nightmares.[/fieldbox]

[fieldbox="Flashback, azure, dashed, 10"]The child glanced up from his book, large grey eyes instantly widening as he realized what was happening. It was just a year ago - all his fears were fresher than picked daisies. The nightmares, all the terrible things that came to him in dreams were sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at him. "Yeah! One more hour, please Shia!" He said, young voice bright and crisp as a bird's chirping. He stared up at her, hoping that she would understand. He had told her about all the dreams, everything. Soon, he would learn to stop. The Andera couldn't do anything about them, and his realization that he was truly alone with the problem would be a painful milestone. For now, the child still held the hope that the robot would find a way to make it go away. He'd wait in vain. And then he'd wait some more, until the day he would tell May the truth about his origins. Until then, the child would wake every night.

During those days, he would still wake screaming, or silently crying, with a start, and gasping for air. Later, he would become so accustomed to it all that he would begin to wake silently, able to keep it hidden from May. Shia told him to explain to May that it was simply 'night terrors' - things that some young humans simply experience, without rhyme or reason. He was never allowed to tell May what the dream had been about. He always simply said, 'I don't remember.'[/fieldbox]
 
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Shia fully stepped into the room and shook her head. "You two have to be well rested for school tomorrow." The Andera made her way over to their bed and pulled the cover aside so they could slip inside. May frowned but moved to place her coloring book aside. "Okay..." Her tone was defeated and disappointed, given that she wanted to continue her coloring. Perhaps tomorrow after they returned from their studies. Soon, the young girl was climbing up the bed and laying down on her usual spot. "Come along, Koshi." Shia spoke out softly to the child, while May offered the male a warm smile.
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[fieldbox="Flashback - Koshi, azure, dashed, 10"]Koshi sighed, staring down at the pages clutched tightly in his small hands. He really didn't want to sleep - he never did. Some days, the boy would put up a fight, and make everything worse. It was the one time he would argue. Usually, he would just go along with whatever Shia said.

"Aw..." Downcast, grey eyes scanned the pages of the book for a second, before they shifted to glance up at Shia, and then May. Seeing the smile on the girl's features, Koshi set the book down and stood up from where he had been leaning against the wall. He had always been a very mature child, forced to grow up before his time. And so, he knew that he was supposed to act like his other self. What would human 01 do? Probably go to bed... He wondered why May hadn't noticed how different he had become.

Little did he know that Shia had merely explained to May that Koshi was a bit different because of his surgery. That was it. Nothing more.
He stumbled over to the bed, already wearing his pajamas. Once more, the boy considered arguing his case some more, but May's kind smile willed him to the edge of the bed. "Hi," he giggled at May as she sat in the bed. Slowly, Koshi clambered up and settled down beside her, immediately feeling much more secure with the girl by his side. They wouldn't come in the night to put him back in the lab with her there... No, because then they'd wake her up. That would be mean. [/fieldbox]
 
[fieldbox="Flashback - May, green, dashed, 10"]
May observed the boy while he got up from his seat to place the book away. He was honestly different. Koshi wasn't as energetic and funny as he use to be. Shia had explained to her what was the cause of his sudden change of behavior and didn't bother to question it further, after all, she was their mother. She knew what was best and what was not. "Hi!" The brunette giggled when Koshi finally settled atop of the bed besides her.

"Lay down you two." Shia urged and once they did, she lifted up role cover to place it up to collar bones. "Sweet dreams." The creature turned around and headed for the doorway, where she flipped the switch and turned off the light. They were shrouded in darkness with the exception of the nightlight they had besides the bed.

"Koshi?" The little girl finally spoke up once she was sure Shia was gone.
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Sorry this flashback is turning out boring/bad.
 
((Aw, don't say that! I think it's fun. ^^ It's really interesting to see how they grew up, I'm glad we're doing this.))

[fieldbox="Flashback - Koshi, azure, dashed, 10"]Koshi laid down, stifling his desire to protest as Shia tucked them in. He didn't want to sleep. Not at all... Sleep was a dark, murky thing - a loss of oneself, thoughtless, senseless, dead. He was afraid of it - of not existing. Except for those times when he wasn't. Sometimes, he was too old for his age. It was only a year since he was freed. That was to be expected. What she did not expect, however, was his oddly observative gaze, the calm, and quiet voice... But, he was really happy. He was free. And, May was amazing.
The night, however... Was much less amazing.

But for now, the child shook under the covers, holding onto the edge of the sheet in a tight, white-knuckled grasp. His wide eyes searched the semi-lit room, then settled on the nightlight in the corner. Shia had installed it after he begged her to. May's voice drew his gaze, and he turned to her. "Yeah?"[/fieldbox]
 
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Due to their closeness, May could feel the boy shaking right besides her, causing her to frown. "Are you scared of the dark?" She questioned as moved to lay on her side, facing him. Ever since he came back from his surgery, his been having countless of nightmares practically every night. "Do you want me to hug you? Maybe that will help." The brunette suggested.
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[fieldbox="Flashback - Koshi, azure, dashed, 10"]Koshi turned around, fully facing May. He released the sheets, feeling his hands ache with how tightly he had been holding onto them. The child took a few deep breaths, shut his eyes, and thought about something that made him happy - stargazing, doodling, and most of all - playing with May (even though she sometimes wanted to play tea party). He thought about what Shia told him he should do if he ever felt scared. "No way, I'm not scared." Koshi quickly denied it, putting up a strong front.

Laying by her side, studied her eyes, already engulfed with wonder at how lovely they were. Honest as always, he voiced his thoughts, "Your eyes are pretty. Why do people have different eye colors?" The child wondered out loud, thoughts going elsewhere than sleep. He wanted to keep talking, and maybe, even playing. Koshi reached out to grab a blue, stuffed rabbit toy. He was still too young to think twice about sleeping with a plushy. He really like Mr. Periwinkle, but May was waay better at making him feel happy. "I think mine are sad-looking." And Koshi was most certainly not sad. He was anything but unhappy, he thought.[/fieldbox]
 
[fieldbox="Flashback - May, green, dashed, 10"]
The brunette didn't believe him, not when he was trembling a few minutes prior. Surely he wasn't cold because the room was a decent temperature thanks to the air conditioning. It only made sense that he was scared. However, she was distracted by his compliment. "Mines are just green, yours are prettier." The girl murmured as she met his gaze, before he shifted to reach for his stuffed animal. "No they are not. They're nice!" The girl immediately contradicted his words, not exactly happy with what he was saying. "If I could choose the color for my eyes then I would chose grey."
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[fieldbox="Flashback - Koshi, azure, dashed, 10"]He quickly shook his head in protest, completly disagreeing with May's words. "Mines are plain... Just grey. Your's look so colorful - so alive." The stuffed rabbit bowed its head and danced over his chest, then strolled over to May. Koshi set it down on her stomach, so it looked like it was watching her. Then, he let go, thinking that she might want to play with it too.

"If I could choose the color of my eyes... Ah, there isn't a color that would suit me more than ugly grey." The boy quietly said, reaching out to touch the rabbit's synthetic wool paw. "If the Andera had eye colors, that would be there's. And the whites of their eyes would be red." The bitter memories of them, with their odd, glowing stares surrounding his cold, bare body on the surgical table sent a wave of bitter resentment through the child, who could barely understand why the tests they did were so important. They even had the audacity to try and remove his memories of the procedures - all to no avail. With time, that uncharacteristic anger would be locked away to fade... And then return full-force.

For now, he couldn't lie to May. The fear was bubbling up again, worse than before - as if to reprimand him for saying he wasn't scared, when in fact, he really, really was. "May, can you... Hug me?" He asked reaching out for her. His shy gaze fell away, unable to stay focused on her eyes when he was asking for something so embarrassing. It was alright though. He felt like he had known May for a hundred years already... She was so familiar.[/fieldbox]
 
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The brunette's eyes followed the stuffed rabbit as it moved over his chest before traveling up to her stomach, where Koshi let it go. Immediately, she grabbed a hold of the of it and turned to stare at Koshi as he began to talk. "That sounds scary." She murmured as she thought about the Andera if they had those type of eyes.

"Of course!" May smiled lightly and reached out to wrap her arms around him, moving her smaller body closer to him.

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[fieldbox="May, green, dashed, 10"]
The brunette shifted slightly and gave his bare chest a gentle kiss, before resting her head above it. The warmth his body provided felt amazing as well as their bare skin touching each other.
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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]May's shifting woke Koshi up, just in time to feel her lips press against his bare chest. It expanded, his lungs slowly filled with air as he opened his eyes to greet the morning. In a moment, it all came back to him - last night. His hand went up to rub at his eyes and push the hair out of his eyes before it fell down to settle on May's side, running over her arm in a lengthy, gentle caress. It had been amazing, as always... Another moment of pure connection, complete expression of the senses, and something he would always cherish. The smell of her hair, the taste of her skin, the feeling of her, all of it was nothing short of love, unfiltered love.

"Good morning, Love." It stopped at her elbow as Koshi looked down to see his wife - shapes were only getting clearer, although they were all black and grey. He couldn't complain, he was just happy to see again. [/fieldbox]
 
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"Good morning, sweetheart." May laid another gentle kiss along his collar bone before shooting him a big warm smile. She was in pure bliss. This moment she shared with him was something she didn't want to let go. "How're you feeling?" She questioned as she moved up and cupped his cheeks in her hands. "Did you have a good sleep?" The brunette was always concerned for the male, always worrying if he was doing well.
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[fieldbox="Koshi, lightcyan, dashed, 10"]Koshi nodded eagerly, bearing his sincerity to her in his gaze. "Yes, of course. I always sleep well when I'm with you." His cheeks were going pink at the images flashing through his mind - all of May's lithe body under his as he moved, and her arms around his neck, and legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him closer. He shifted under the covers, back cracking as he moved his torso and stretched. For a long moment, Koshi simply studied her with a love-filled gaze, amour hanging thick, and sweet in the air between them. The night had mellowed him out, and the male felt ideally oblivious to the negative things resting in the corner of his mind. For now, all he could focus on was May. Who else was more important? Nobody.

"How about you?" He asked, and his hand went up to dance along her cheek, pale digits tracing a path down to her collarbone, with his eyes following it down. [/fieldbox]
 
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Love was evident in the brunette's gaze as she observed her husband. He was perfect to her - flaws included. Never would she ever imagine herself with anyone, but with him. She was proud to say and be his wife.

"I slept well." May murmured as she closed her eyes when his fingers came to gently caress her cheek, then traveled down to her collar bone. The girl lived for these touches - for his love. "I love you." She got his free hand to place kisses along his knuckles, before moving it up to her cheek. She could never get enough.

It was upsetting to think that he would be leaving soon and what made it even more saddening was the fact that she didn't know when he would return. All she could hope was he would return soon and the he wouldn't come back broken. It would tear her apart on the inside, but she would make sure to be his pillar of support. To provide him that reasurrance and love.
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