Easter holiday in Miami//Private//

"You know... it's pretty close to Las Vegas, here---" Minato teased.

"I don't like Las Vegas." she muttered. "Been there twice."

"Yeah.. but people can get married in Vegas..."

"I'm not getting married there." she huffed "Better wait than get married in that city..."

"I was kidding," he chided her gently, kissing her ear. "Probably aren't any sakura gardens in Vegas, either."

"Definitely not..." she chuckled.

A few noises from downstairs told the other couple was done snuggling and going about usual business after getting their clothes on again.

Minato did his very best to ignore them.

After a couple more minutes, she sighed. "We really shouldn't just stay in here all day, 'Nato.."

"Mmmh," he complained against her neck. "Why not?"

"... I'm hungry. Again." she blushed slightly.

"...that's impressive," he sighed resignedly.

"Uhm. Ya know, I've been training more than usually... And, uhm..." she blushed. "This kind of training does burn quite some calories, as well..."

"Since I did all the work?" he grinned.

"Not last round..." she smirked. "Since you wanted it that hard, so badly..."

"Oh yeah? Who threatened me because she couldn't wait for me?" He stuck out his tongue.

"I still did most of the work... You just laid back and took it..."

"Yeah, until I flipped you over and did _all_ the work..."

"For like thirty seconds..."

"Because I did it so well you came fast. And you're not exactly a lightweight."

"Hey!" a punch to his side. "I'm perfect, you told me before!!"

¨"Owwwww!" he squealed. "Yeah! I did, but you're still heavy to lift around!"

"Am not! I don't even weigh 50!" she huffed.

"But it's all.. all.. compact!" he gestured to her ass.

She huffed, crossed her arms and turned to face the other way.

"Whaaaaat..." he sighed.