♫ It's the moooost wonderful tiiiime of the yeeeeear ♫ [Private, English, Kakashi's apartment Warning for supreme awkwardness and possible chocolate milk.]

His eyes were flickering between her breasts, face and hands, and his breathing was becoming shallow. The blush still burned in his cheeks. He lifted himself up on his arms to help her get off his pants.

"Mmhmm... Someone seems to be just as excited as I am..." she purred, as she succeeded in her task, his pants falling to the floor.

"Hehe..." he was hardly even embarrassed anymore, even if his dick was basically staring her in the face. "You're naked. What do you expect?"

"Well, this is a rather large spa..." she purred suggestively in his ear, as if one of her long legs being lifted out of the water, for her foot to trail down his back, wasn't suggestive enough in itself. (And so what if she liked to show off her flexibility.)

He shuddered a little at the implications of that touch and the memory of those legs wrapped tightly around his waist. "And I did promise to... wash your hair..." He got in beside her and sighed in bliss as the warm water lapped at his skin.

"That you did..." she smiled. "You do that first... If I know you, you won't get around to it, otherwise..." she grinned, trailed a fingers down his chest.

An embarrassed grin. "Can you blame me? You're... distracting." An appreciative, and pointed, look at her breasts. Did they get bigger since he saw her last time?

She grinned. "That might be." and he got a kiss for his troubles. "But a promise is a promise, 'ttebane."

"Okay... How'dya want it washed? I dunno how to wash long hair," he grinned.

"I usually do it in sections... 'Tis the easiest," she grinned. "From the bottom and up."

"Right... d'ya have your shampoo here?" He looked around him. Lots of bottles. All looked expensive. "Get it wet first."

She nodded. "The green one." she pointed, then dived under for just a few seconds to get her hair soaking wet.

Minato was going to get the shampoo, but then he just stared as her hair floated all around her, almost filling up the bathtub. She was like a mermaid.. or goddess.. A force of nature, at any rate. He swallowed with the sudden awestruck pang of love that hit him straight in the gut.

And when she resurfaced, she swung a good part of her hair over one shoulder - then noticed him staring like that. "... What is it, 'Nato?" head slightly cocked to one side.

And now that she'd showed him, he could make it out: the slight swell of her belly, pregnant with his child. Their child... he didn't have words, just drew her in close and kissed her deep and passionate.

"Mmnn.." a surprised noise, but all the same, she returned the kiss wholeheartedly, though she asked again when the kiss broke.

"You're just so.. so.. amazing. Beautiful. Can't believe you're with me
I feel like.. nothing can go wrong as long as we're together," he tried to explain while feeling stupid for not nearly doing his emotions, or her, justice. "Feels like I'm the happiest guy in the world."

Another blush spread, but still a slight smile. "'M not all that amazing..." she muttered, diverting her gaze for just a second or two.

"Yeah..." still entranced by just looking at her, he cupped her chin, lifted her face so he could look her in the eyes. "You are, to me you are. I - I love you so much it scares me.."

An even deeper blush. "Iah... I... I wouldn't say it scares me, how much I love you, but...." she smiled. "I love you more than I've ever loved anything or anyone else before." was the best way she could put it, before he got another kiss, and a hand that slowly stroked through his hair.

His eyes fell half closed while they kissed, remained unfocused when they broke apart. "S' just, feels like I've never felt anything this powerful before, y'know?" he stammered helplessly, his eyes tearing up with raw emotion.

A small nod. "Yeah... I know what you mean." a weak grin. "But, now... Before we get all wrinkly in here..." she grinned, and kissed him again. "You promised to wash my hair."

He'd completely forgotten about such mundane things as washing, and he wondered how she kept her head so level. Maybe because she had some experience with this. He felt as if he was bowled over by his own feelings a thousand times a day. "Right..." Okay, administer shampoo. He could do that. "Start from the bottom, you said?"

She nodded. "It gets unnecessarily tangled, otherwise." she explained, smiling and handing him the shampoo that'd been forgotten just before.

"Right..." he squeezed some into his hand, then worked it into the bottom of her long hair. Okay.. this was going to take a while. Not that he minded, he thought with a small smile. "You do this every day? No wonder you always skip classes," he joked to lighten the serious mood a little.