Oh Kami, I need some relaxation. NOW!!! //English, private, kakaomælk//

"Yeah... and he did," pointed out Minato in a soft voice. "And you fit just fine.."

"Heeh..." a small grin, blushing again and kissing his cheek. "And who could ever stand up to your charms..."

"Uhmmm.. pretty much everyone," grinned Minato. "Except the one girl who's perfect for me.." he turned her all the way over and kissed her again, tipping her head back.

A small chuckle. "Good..." she whispered against his lips, "Otherwise I'd have to beat off all the competition when they realized how charming that smile is."

"Well, since you're pretty much the strongest girl in this school, I don't think you'd have that many problems.." he handily avoided mentioning, if not thinking about, the one other girl who HAD apparently realised how charming, etc. "Plus, the prettiest. And best. And most awesome."

A small grin. "Couple that with the most handsome, kindest, sweet guy ever in existence... And ya got the best couple ever, 'ttebane!" she grinned and claimed his lips hungrily.

He wasn't completely in agreement with her assessment of him, but he still returned the kiss eagerly, most of his male pride restored. And.. hey. Naked girl of your dreams.

"Won't ever want anybody else... You're goddamn perfect..." she purred, smiling and nipping his bottom lip.

A sharp groan, and he felt some of the lust from earlier return. "You're better," he panted, and tangled his tongue with hers.

"Nah. 'S all you. You've made me better than before." a small chuckle, arms sliding around his neck, fingers playing with the soft hairs at his neck.

"Not possible. Ya can't improve perfection," he locked his gaze with hers and sighed a little when she touched a nice spot.

"I haven't ever been perfect, baka. But I feel like you bring me closer to just that." she grinned, kissing the tip of his nose.

"You're perfect to me," he insisted stubbornly, and kissed hers right back.

"So're you." she countered, rubbing her nose against his.

"You're more!"

"Noo, you are!" she grinned, moved a hand to tickle at his ribs.

"Uah!" he squirmed, though he wasn't really ticklish - just for her benefit. "You're most." He stuck out his tongue at her.

"How 'bout e just agree we're perfect for each other." she grinned, kissed him again.

"Mhm. But you're most perfect," he teased and caught her tongue between his teeth.

"Don't start it again. Ya know I'm stubborn, 'ttebane." she grinned and bit his lip just a tad hard.

A gasp, and then a groan, because that was sorta.. really.. hot. "And I'm not? You're the most perfect girl in the world."

"More stubborn than you. And stronger." to prove her point, she rolled them over rather effortlessly, her hands holding his shoulders down as she sat on his stomach, grinning down at him.

Oooh.. nice. He discreetly checked out her boobs while he lay there, enjoying her dominance and hardly even ashamed about it. "And more perfect." A cheeky grin.

"Am not. You are." grinning as she leant over him, leaning in to harshly nip one of the earlobes. She'd found out he loved that, after all.

"Are too. Most perfect girl.. Mmmmh," he groaned , starting to get.. uhm.. distracted.