It was wrong. This whole affair was a complete violation of everything his sister had taught him, ...and yet he did not care. They were on Kokonoe's ship after the defeat of his father, and now was his last chance to get what he wanted.
Carl had crept silently into her room... or at least he hoped he had. If she were to catch him there was no doubt in his mind that he would be a dead man. Makoto Nanaya had haunted his thoughts and dreams ever since he had befriended her in the academy six years ago. From the moment she had first glomped him his heart was in her hands. Now he was about to do something crazy, he was going to kiss her. It was the dead of night and she was fast asleep, an oppurtunity like this would never come about again. Tip-toeing swiftly and carefully through the chamber he reached her bedside and beheld her beauty up close for the first time in over a year. To his confusion her body was tensed and her face was twisted into an expression that made her appear as bewildered as he felt. Cautiously he lowered his head and closed his eyes as his lips puckered. The world spun as his body was slammed into the bed, Makoto straddling his waist soon after. Fear welled up inside his chest as he looked into her eyes, which were darkened by some unkown emotion. However before he could calm what he asumed was the beast kin's ire, a somewhat sinister smirk found its way onto her lips. "So Carl, whatcha doin'?", unable to come up with an adequite response he simply looked down in shame. "Awwww. Don't ignore me Carly, you're gonna hurt my feelings.". A dangerous purr had entered her voice now and Carl began to sweat as his fear grew ever more appearent, "Oh? What's the matter?" her eyes narrowed dangerously as her smirk grew "Ya know sneaking into a girl's room is something I'd expect from a creep like Colenel Mutsuki,not an innocent cutie like you.". She seemed to be taking great joy in Carl's embarressment, "M-miss Nanaya..." "How many times do I have to tell you to call me Makoto? We've known each other for years Carl, I think you can drop the 'Miss' stuff now.". Her eyes were now staring directly into his, as though she was staring into his very soul. After a few minutes of silence Makoto let out a growl, "You still have'nt answered my question, Little Carrrl.". After a few more moments of utter silence Makoto punched the spot next to his face. With this act, Carl's fear grew too strong for him to even attempt secrecy and he quickly answered her swiftly, "I-i-i..." "Yes?!" "Ijustwantedtokissyou.". Carl quickly ducked his head and tensed, readying himself for what he thought was sure to be a painful beating. Makoto let out a low chuckle that sent shivers down the young man's spine. "That's it?" "Eh?" "That's all you wanted? You were'nt even gonna cop a feel? Tsk tsk... how disapointing.", Carl felt both confused and offended. "WAIT! Just what kind of person do you take me for?!", Makoto's smirk was replaced with an absolutely wicked grin. "Ya sure ya wanna know Litte Carl?". His fear had begun to be replaced with confusion and irritation so he cautiously nodded, and then had his mouth plundered by Makoto's hungry lips.
Makoto grinned ferally as she surveyed her prize; Carl was pinned under her, both of them were completely bare and he looked so adorable. He was as red as Ragna's coat and was gazing at her with big shimmering baby blues while stuttering out a half-hearted protest, something about 'it being too soon' or some shit like that. As she descended upon him one thought echoed in her mind; Gotcha.
