Chapter Fifty-Three: Temptress:

Mosh came home from his part-time job to find a white glitter note on the door. He looked at it naturally puzzled.

Hm?, he thought. What’s this? He took the note down and read it to himself. The faint smell of perfume teased his nose. He smiled as his picked up the words.

Follow the red petals inside.

Noiz-sama :x

Mosh licked his lips. He could see where this was going already. The mouse unlocked the door and went inside.

The same smell of perfume greeted him at the doorway. His heart already raced for excitement. He glanced down at the red petals at his feet.

“I’m home!” he called.

“In here, baby!” he heard his wife call out. Mosh followed the sound of her voice with his tail swaying before. His feet were careful not to trample such pretty petals on the tatami mats below. He followed them all the way to the living room. Noiz sat on the couch, waiting for him. He could only stared at her bust through her pink and slinky teddy. Her legs didn’t look so bad either. His wife’s eyes gave him a tender come hither look. Mosh’s own eyes grew wide at the sight of her. Noiz licked her lips at him.

“Welcome home,” she greeted him in a husky voice. Mosh blinked at her with big eyes.

“Is this… for me?” he asked. Noiz gave him a little chuckle.

“But of course,” she said. “Are you hungry right now?” Her husband gave her an excited nod. The kitty gave him a little smirk.

“Well okay,” she said. “Come and take your fill.” She gracefully part her legs for him. Mosh’s face went bright red as he saw that she had no underwear on this evening. A very strong indication of returning the thanks for last night’s meal. Mosh nodded happily and sank down to his knees before her. He closed his eyes to stick out his tongue to taste her sweetness that sang out to him.

All she hears is music during this moment. The strings of a lute being plucked for a romantic sound. Followed by the beats of a small hand drum. The lute and drum caress each other tenderly for the right opening blend. In six minute time, the licks are rather shallow, almost teasing. Her moans lead to an actual angel singing to them. Her voice gently kisses the deep evening clouds slowly passing by. The drums and lute wrap up the voice as the mouse’s tongue slowly goes deeper inside. Noiz draws his head in closer for notes and singing.

“Oh yes!” she moans. “Give me more!” He is more than happy to supply her with such a delight as the song opens itself up for the main part. The song increases as his licks grow faster. She pushed his head in deeper to the music that she hears in her head. Another guitar joins in with the heavier notes as he tongue tries to reach in for her G-Spot on the spot. His fingers caress her clit just like fingers on a piano. Noiz threw her head back at such a developing symphony.

“Oh yes, Mosh-kun!” Noiz cried out once again. “Oh god!” But then, the music paused. His wife looked up, whimpering.

“Mousy-kun,” she pleaded. “Why did you stop?” The mouse looked up at her with a devilish smile. He didn’t say a word, but he grabbed onto her hand dragged her all the way upstairs to Aiko Suite once again. The kitty giggled the whole as she figured out what was going on.