State visit (Closed; Casual)

Amane smiled sweetly at Muk, before ringing out her hair and leaving the shower. She wrapped a towel around herself, taking another off of the rack and handing it to Mukoro. She sighed and left the bathroom, retrieving clothes out of her closet and laying them on her bed. She opened the curtains a bit so some light could come in, and straightened the quilt and pillows on the bed. She sat down beside her clothes and began to dry her shoulders and legs with the soft towel. She rubbed her eyes and tied her hair back so she could dry herself properly, without her hair constantly dripping more water onto her skin. She had chosen a pair of jeans today, as she wasn't feeling the heat that much. The jeans were a light denim, with slices all the way up both legs. Amane hadn't worn these in a while, and was surprised when she found that she still fit into them. She smiled to herself and slipped a plain white vest over her head, zipping it up at the side. She then untied her hair and dried it a little, so it wasn't dripping. She combed it delicately, and left it to dry fully.

Amane nodded when Muk asked if he could send a letter, bouncing Odin's favorite ball off of the wall. His voice was so gorgeous. She smiled and reached her hand out to take the paper, but ended up pushing his hands back onto the windowsill. She held them down firmly and pushed her torso against his, forcing him to lean backwards. She bit his neck, and her eyelids fluttered. She pulled his hair playfully and stroked his face. "Tsuchikage-kun...forgive me...." she whispered into his ear, kissing his cheek lightly. The letter was still in his hand. She would take it to the bird station above her office after this. She ran her fingers through his damp hair and looked deeply into his eyes. "I think I....I..." She stuttered, and stopped. She shook her head. She couldn't say it, she was afraid of what he would think. What if he pushed her away? What if he told her he never wanted to see her again? What if.. Amane tried not to think about it. Three words could turn everything on it's head. She sighed and slid her hand up his muscular chest. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled his hand onto her thigh. She kissed him again, and sighed softly.

Amane blushed as he said those words. Her heart thumped inside her chest, and she dragged him back to her bed, falling back on it and kissing him. She held him close and stroked his almost dry hair, pressing her chest against his. "I love you too..." she breathed softly. She lay with him, just staring at his eyes. Amane could get lost in those eyes, their smooth, blueness, their glint when the light shined off of them, and their kindness when he smiled. His smile was beautiful too, the way his face lit up with a smile made Amane's stomach do aerobics. She twirled his hair more and ran her fingers over his abs, smiling to herself at how strong he was, yet how he was such a gentleman towards her. She touched one of his scars, and imagined his bravery. He really was perfect.

(Mind if we skip some minutes inb4 we go too deep into details)

Muk simply smiled and waited on her to speak, hoping that she felt and would say the same. He then was dragged to her bed, slightly blushing. He then got on top of her again, kissing her slowly. He then heard her words, which made him blush slightly. He gently looked in her eyes as she did with hers. She was so gorgeous. Muk closed his eyes, letting his body to do the talking. He nuzzled his nose against her nose for a moment as he kissed her slowly, starting to unzip his pants.

[A few minutes later]

Amane couldn't see anything more in the world. It was just him and his gorgeous body. She sighed and held him tightly, digging her nails into his back. She buried her head in his shoulder and nuzzled his neck fiercely. She felt bad, her nails were quite long, she hadn't bitten them for ages, so if they were sharp it was because they had been broken. She spoke softly occasionally, saying only one word. "Mukoro...Mukoro-kun....m..Muko..." she held him closer to herself, feeling his warm skin touch hers. It seemed she would be behind on her duties as Kazekage, but he was worth it. Besides, she could catch up. She pressed her face harder into his neck, and batted her eyelashes. This would probably tickle a little, and Amane loved his laugh.

Amane smiled when he asked her if they could sleep. She had become quite tired. "of course..." she breathed. She lay back on the pillow and closed her eyes, still stroking a lock of his hair. She pulled it slightly towards her, making him lean in to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled his cheek, breathing softly. It seemed the Tsuchikage was quite tired, so she held onto him softly and smiled, relaxing her body. She began to breathe slowly, and was about to doze off.