/jp/ - Otaku Culture

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"Your Miko seems defective." Okina said to Kanako.
"Oh? But I think she raises a good point. What's a casual peck between life partners?" She replied.
"Yes, I'm interested as well, my dear Okina, surely you're not so meager as to be afraid of a little public affection?" Yukari piled on.
"That's-" Okina said, turning to me to see my eyes closed and lips wanting. "-not something I need to prove to catty ladies like yourself."
"Ahh, figures it was just a sham marria-" Reimu began, before she saw me lift myself up to Okina's cheek and kiss it.
I did it just how I knew he liked it, not so soft as to be a chaste peck, but not so firm as to be without any grace, just enough pressure and moisture to leave a small mark with my lip gloss, and cause goose bumps to form on his arm. Then I leaned my head into his bicep, intent on feeling his rising heartbeat.
Okina gulped, and put his hand on my head, leaned in and left a peck of his own on the top of it, before wrapping his arm around my waist, securing me to himself.
"Well, are you satisfied now that you've pressured my drunken Wife into embarrassing herself?" Okina asked.
"Ha, the only one embarrassed here is you..." Sanae said, pointing, before reading the room and seeing that everyone else at the party who witnessed the sight was red in the face.
"Maybe you'll understand one day when your married." Okina remarked with a sigh, before I poked him in the stomach.
"Be nice or I'll make you sober!" I told him.
"You can do that?!" Kanako said, recognizing the threat a cure to inebriation could cause to Gensokyo.
"Yes, but she can't cure her own drunkenness, a shame really." Okina said, rubbing my head.
I wouldn't have done it even if I could, I liked this fuzzy feeling. Although I don't know if it was just the alcohol.