“ wanna be a pirate with me?” ( closed)

Amelia chuckled, lovingly wrapping around Keigo.

“He won’t. Bull might be an ass, but he does have a few good manners, even if he rarely uses them. That, and he knows better. It would piss off not only both of us, but also everyone else. Bull hates the idea of being the target of an angry mob,”she reassured calmly.

(Hello?)

(It’s alright. It happens)

Amelia kissed his cheek, hugging him close and rubbing his back. She knew he was irritated, which was why she wanted to soothe him.

Amelia giggled as she was picked up and moved. It was still a little strange being picked up so easily, but it was also quite fun, even exhilarating.

“I love how you’re so strong. My strong, cuddly Keigo,”she cooed, smiling lovingly at him.

Amelia chuckled at Keigo’s words, smiling wide at him. She then tilted her head to allow him better access to both the scar and her neck.

It was strange, being so open with her scar, but, for some reason, Keigo made it seem so… different. With Keigo around, it wasn’t a horrible, terrifying gash made by a manipulative bastard, it was a sign that Amelia had survived something many wouldn’t have. She liked the feeling.

Amelia chuckled.

“Even with these scars and mechanical parts?”she couldn’t help asking.

She’d always been shy about her mechanical arm and jaw, and it had gotten worse being around Maxim. With Keigo, her shyness had lessened a bit, but it was still there.

Amelia smiled back, then kissed him. A rush of emotions went through her at his words. It was so nice to be told that she was beautiful as she was. And even nicer that it was her own fiancé that said it.

Amelia wrapped her arms around him, deepening the kiss.

Amelia moaned, smiling into the kiss. Her fingers trailed down his back, fingertips gently pressing into him.

Amelia gasped, her heart pounding. She then leaned her head back, giving Keigo plenty of room to do as he pleased.

Amelia moaned again, then looked at Keigo, scoffing playfully at him.

“That’s just a teaser, and an inspiring one. And you know that,”she replied, giggling mischievously.

Amelia snorted in amusement, then her breath hitched. A shiver passed up her spine.

“Oh, you evil man,”she moaned breathlessly, smiling a bit as she moved to kiss his neck then nip his ear. She then started rocking her hips against his.

Amelia giggled a bit, leaving a trail of kisses down his neck toward his shoulders.

A sort of purring moan came from Amelia, and she gently pushed him down so that he was lying back on the bed. She then continued her trail of kisses from his shoulder down onto his chest, slowly heading for his stomach.

Amelia gently kissed around the scar, as if the kisses would make the scar simply vanish. She also tenderly caressed his sides in a silent apology in case she’d hurt him. Then, she shifted slightly to give her fingers better access to his belt, which she plucked at teasingly, watching his expression.