Lonely girls

Demyx shrugged, she seemed happy enough.

Strands of red-brown hair fell into her face, making her sneeze quietly.

Demyx smiled and brushed the hair out of her face.

Cyzarine smiled and wriggled a little, making her top rise to reveal her navel.

Demyx blinked in surprise then poked her belly button.

Cyzarine squeaked in surprise and tried to wriggle away, only succeeding in making her top go higher.

Demyx blushed, "Indeceny!" He flailed.

Cyzarine frowned, threatening to wake up.

Demyx carried on faliling, falling backwards off the bed.

Cyzarine blinked herself awake at the sound, flushing when she saw her top.

Demyx continued flailing from his position on the floor.

Cyzarine blinked at him. "Demyx...?"

"Indecency!" Demyx flailed then paused, "Oh. You're awake."

Cyzarine nodded. "What's indecent?"

"Your top was coming up." Demyx nodded.

Cyzarine shrugged. "So? We're engaged and have a daughter, don't we?" she giggled. "Silly Demyx."

Demyx failed, "I'm a gentleman, so sue me."

Cyzarine giggled again and knelt beside him. "Oh Sir Demyx, I wouldn't mind if you were naughty." she teased, poking ehr tongue out at him.

"But I am a man of honour!" Demyx grinned.

Cyzarine's giggles increased, but she managed to steal a kiss from him. "Oopsie." she giggled, playing innocent.

"No kissing before marriage!" Demyx gasped.

Cyzarine blushed. "We're very very naughty then!"

"Are we?" Demyx tried to play innocent.

Cyzarine giggled and pointed to Rose in her crib. "Don't you remember?"

Demyx flailed, "Sex before mariage! The impurity of it all!"