Shy Neko Maid Shipping RP (One on One)

Rosa grabbed his hands. “I-I didn’t mean it, M-Master.”

Atlas laughed again and sat up. "I'm only teasing you. Sorry, I couldn't help myself." He held out a hand to help her up again. "You're just so cute when you're red and flustered."

Rosa covered her face immediately and fell back on the bed. He had been very close. She was a bad girl for liking it.

Atlas immediately felt terrible. He scootched away. "I'm sorry. That was bad of me. I'm… really sorry…"

Rosa peered out at him. “It’s-It’s okay, Master. I… I liked it.” She hid away again, curling her tail up and cupping her ears.

Atlas looked at her and flushed. "Is it bad of me to say I did as well..?" He tucked his folded hands between his legs nervously, wondering if she'd deem him a pervert.

Rosa shook her head slowly. “N-no. It’s not bad.” She peered out at him.

Atlas started moving closer to her again and held out his arms as if for a hug, his eyes lowered nervously. "C-could we cuddle please..?"

Rosa nodded and opened her arms for him. She was shaking a little in her thirst for him, but she didn’t say anything.

Atlas gathered the small neko onto his lap, curling up into her, feeling happy as he rested his cheek onto her fluffy head.

Rosa wiggled on his lap, splitting her legs around his hips slowly. She wasn’t sure if Atlas wanted it, but it was comfy for her, too.

Atlas felt her wrap her legs around him, and he shifted, grabbing her thighs to help her get comfy.

Rosa’s face turned a brilliant red again and wrapped her arms around is waist. “Is this okay, M-Master Atlas?”

Atlas wrapped his arms back around her, tucking her into him, one arm around her shoulders, and his other hand stroking her back. "Mmhm… This is great. Are you comfy?"

Rosa blushed furiously as she was pushed into his chest. His hands felt good on her thighs.
“Y-yes, Master Atlas.”

Atlas readjusted her leg again, and then flopped onto his side, taking her with him, careful not to crush her leg. He sighed happily. She was so warm…

Rosa made a faint noise and peered up at her. She could still feel heat in her face and core. She hoped he couldn’t feel it from her thighs…

(Wait a second. Is she horny?)

(Oh my god

YES)

(Sorry… eh heh heh… I’m an idiot.)

Axel heard Rosa squeak a little. Then he realized her thighs were awfully hot… He looked down at her. “Hey Rosa..?”

(Lmao same. What are you doing on?)

Rosa curled her legs together, noticing his eyes flicker.
“Y-yes Master?”

(? “What am I doing on”??)

Axel took a deep breath and asked, “Why are your thighs… erm… why are they so warm..? I’m sorry, that cane out weird…” He averted his eyes when he realized it looked like he was looking down her shirt rather than her face.

(Yea! You’re never on on the weekend!)

Rosa’s face turned a brilliant red and hid her face in her hands. “B-because… Ros-Rosa is a bad girl.” Her ears flattened to her head. She shouldn’t be attracted to her Master. No matter how attractive he is.

(Long story. I’m not on for a long time tonight. My family’s gone though and I have access to Internet for once. I’ll be on more tomorrow as usual.)

(Oh. Tell me the story tomorrow?)

Atlas realized that this was not a light situation of a small crush. This girl was… His face turned bright red. “R-Rosa… You’re not a bad girl… Really. It’s ok….” He took her wrists and pried her hands from her face. He planted a kiss on the corner of her mouth. If she moved her head just slightly…

(Oh. Tell me the story tomorrow?)

(It’s not an interesting one, but if you insist, sure. Apologies ahead of time if I just drop silent suddenly.)

Rosa shook her head, brushing their lips together gently. She didn’t noice.
“Rosa is a very bad maid. She can’t be attracted to her M-Master…” Her voice faltered at ‘Master’.

Atlas wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips to hers. Finally, he drew back and whispered, “What if… I wanted my maid to be attracted to me? Would it be acceptable then?”

Rosa turned an even darker shade of red, her darkest yet as they kissed. She let herself come forward with his arms, and tried not to squirm.
“I-I guess it would be…”