Not that comfortable with getting serenaded... [English], nu med kakaomælk

"That good, huh?" she chuckled.

By response, he fumbled weakly for her hair, then pulled her towards him for a hard kiss.

A smile. "I take that as a yes..." she murmured against his lips, before wholeheartedly returning it.

"A..again," he asked breathlessly against her lips, between kisses, rolling his hips against her so she could feel that he was almost as hard as before...

Another smile against his lips. "Just... Go on, then..." she muttered, arms sliding around him and tracing up and down his slim back.

He forgot what they were doing in favour of pulling her as close as he could and kissing her, deep and hungry, once more.

A small groan against his lips, then... She soon forgot, too.

He rolled them over so she was on top and he could kiss her harder, deeper, mould their bodies so close together it felt like he could never let her go - and maybe he couldn't...

Eventually, she broke away for air, leaning her head backwards to breathe in a large gulp, hands sneaking up his back to hold onto his shoulders.

He hardly missed a beat, kissing her neck and jaw instead, breathing in air filled with the smell of her skin and sweat.

"Ah... 'Nato..." she sighed, and held on tighter.

"Kushina," he whispered reverently against her skin. "I love you.."

"You... You too." she even sniffled as the emotions welled up inside her. "So... So friggin' much..."

He settled for communicating with his hands and lips what he felt, rather than trust his voice.

A small moan. "Please... Just... Oh, just get inside... I... I need you, 'Nato..." she pleaded, writhing to his every touch.

He was already pushing forward, then. "Fuck! Condoms, where're your condoms?"

"I... I think there might be one in... In the drawer," she managed between breaths and noises.

He fumbled for it and managed to push her lamp off the nightstand in the process. It smashed noisily.
Minato looked down at Kushina sheepishly.
"...oops?"

She froze, and looked quickly to check that it was indeed the lamp, and not the small vase she had standing next to it, with a small red plastic rose in it, a panicked look in her eye - then her head fell back on the pillow with a sigh of relief.

"What. What?! Sorry. Did you like that lamp? Sorry!" he panicked.

"Nonono, I don't care about the lamp at all. I... Was worried it was the vase. But it's not, so it's fine." she smiled.

"Oh. Okay..."
3.. 2... 1...
"Souhm. What's with.. the vase?"

Bam, there her smile disappeared, and she bit her lip. "It's... Well. It was part of the 6-month day present Obito gave me..." A couple weeks before he died.

"....oh."
Then he just pulled her in to let her lie on his chest and stroked her hair.

She was... Pretty content with that, snuggling in and biting her lip.