MY HOTTEST CAT'S

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Moza's sleep was disturbed when he heard the sound of a beaten bowl belonging to a traveling chicken porridgeist outside.

The girl rubbed her eyes for a moment before finally getting out of her bed and was about to go to the bathroom.

But Moza's intention failed when the girl realized that there was a man lying next to her.

The man in the bright blue penguin-motivated pajamas was apparently still asleep next to Moza.

Moza's cheeks instantly turned red instantly. Moreover, realize the top three buttons of the pajamas men open and show the chest of the field belongs to the man.

In fact, Moza saw clearly there were some traces of redness at various points on the chest belonging to the Mogi.

Damnit. Moza remembered something....

"You... want to know how that kiss?"

Mogi's wide-eyed, "Seriously???"

Despite being quiet, Moza nodded.

"Yes you want!!! Whereabouts?? Where's kiss?"

Sounds funny indeed. Mogi looks for a kiss like she's looking for a lost car.

"Where, Mozaa???"

"Don't tell me Moza lied, huh!!"

"Well! If Moza's lying, Mogi–"

*Chuup!

Mogi stopped babbling when she felt something warm touch her lips very quickly.

The man blinked a few times, trying to recall an event that was not up to three seconds ago.

While Moza, the girl was also silent after making Mogi silenced with a brief kiss just now.

"So it's... What, Moza?"

Moza heard it. The girl shook her head quickly then set her facial expression.

"That's.. i–that's the kiss."

Both were silent afterwards. Mogi daydreamed as she began to fumble her own lips. Somehow the man's mind was trying to remember the short gift Moza gave a few seconds ago.

"Again...."

"What?"

Moza was wide-eyed when Mogi started to approach him. Slowly but surely, the man began to erode the distance between them, until it was really close.

Moza could even hear the roar of the man's breath.

"Moza's... Mogi feels..strange."

Moza. To be honest, the girl was nervous. Even Moza was shocked when Mogi approached earlier.

But now...why does Moza feel like she wants more than this?

Seeing Mogi's face, seeing the little pink lips of the man made Moza's nervousness disappear. Replaced with a feeling of wanting more.

More than just a little peck.

Moments of silence, Moza's eyes begin to stare at Mogi's lips. The girl blinked a few times before she finally....

...kiss that lip.

Moza kissed Mogi who now seemed silent confusion. The man looked puzzledly at the head of Moza who was enjoying his lips.

But even so, not only made Moza stop his activities. The girl continued to devour the lips of this man before her greedily.

Moza started to get carried away. The girl put her right hand on Mogi's left cheek.

Then Moza stroked Mogi's face gently with lips that were still not separated from the man's lips.

Mogi's eyes began to close. The man tried to enjoy the sensation given by Moza.

And Moza, the girl did not feel a reply from Mogi. But the girl could already know....

...that Mogi began to enjoy.

Moza opened her eyes. The girl released the link of their lips and stared at Mogi's face for a moment.

How cute was that man's face. Mogi's pure white cheeks are now red. And those little pink lips really make Mogi look even more sweet.

Sweet to pulverize.

Moza grabbed the man by the nape and kissed him again. The girl's left hand ventured into Mogi's chest area and began unbuttoning them one by one.

Moza's hands began to creep into Mogi's pajamas. Moza stroked Mogi's chest gently with lips that still did not come off.

Not stopping, Moza pushed Mogi's small body to lie on the sofa and under it. Moza remained with his activity kissing Mogi's lips, but with his hands exploring here and there.

The girl stroked Mogi's hair and slightly ruffled her. While Mogi? From then on the man just closed his eyes, but with an expression that was no longer confused.

Now Mogi looks really enjoy the game Moza. Her heart was pounding as every touch Moza gave her body.

"Mmmm...."

The voice escaped from Mogi's mouth when she felt Moza no longer focused on her lips....

...but neck.

Long enough to kiss Mogi's lips, now Moza turned on the man's neck. Moza began to pop a bulge on Mogi's neck several times.

"Shhhh!"

Finished already Moza made a mark on Mogi's neck. There was clearly a reddish mark on the man's neck.

Furthermore, Moza is now exploring Mogi's chest area. The girl unbuttoned Mogi until it opened completely.

For a moment, Moza was amazed to see Mogi's athletic body. Who would have thought, behind those blue penguin pajamas, there was such a beautiful sight.

Moza began to kiss Mogi's small chest with a hand that was stroking the man's hard stomach.

And Mogi of course was made unbecoming by all this Moza treatment. His body even squirms a few times a little responding to Moza's hand rubbing on his stomach.

"Shhhh!!"

Again Mogi was made hissing by Moza who had just made a kissmark on the man's chest. But that didn't stop Moza.

The girl started to come down to make more kissmarks in Mogi's stomach, aka the spot she had been waiting for.

Moza was really amazed not to play. Behind his noisy, whiny and spoiled attitude, but Moza must admit Mogi has a really good body.

"Mmmm... M–Mozaa...."

Mogi is raving amidst her turbulent feelings due to Moza. The man held Moza's head with his eyes closed.

And Moza, I don't know how many kissmarks the girl made in the stomach belonged to Mogi. It seemed like every box on the man's stomach had Moza marked.

The girl raised her head and looked at Mogi's face for a moment. It seems clear Mogi is struggling to catch her breath with her mouth slightly open.

Moza also saw Mogi's athletic body start to shiny and slippery. The man must have been sweating from his actions earlier.

The views of the two met after Mogi's breath had started to get regular. Slowly, Moza smiled at Mogi.

The girl stroked the face of the man who was below her.

"Cutie boy."

Seriously. Moza sounded like a drunken madwoman. The girl was not under the influence of alcohol.

But why was his behavior last night more than a drunk person? To remember it Moza was ashamed.

But.wait.

Is that true? Is Moza really embarrassed to remember last night? The incident where Moza and his own feelings started.

The incident in which Moza was completely aware had given Mogi a lot of 'gifts'. And the events where....

...Moza actually remembered Mogi's facial expression all night. Moza even remembered the man's roar of breath and hiss as Moza made a mark on his body.

Instead of shame... Moza was happier when she remembered last night.

"Moza...?"

Moza turned to Mogi who had just woken up while rubbing her own eyes. The man looked at Moza while advancing his lower lip.

That man. Everything was the stuff that made Moza lose control last night.

"Moza, Moza... Why don't you understand it yet? Honey is our comfortable feeling for someone. Honey it's a feeling we want to protect that person and not want to make that person cry. Anyway while the affection exists...."

"...we want that person to keep smiling."

Mogi smiled, "And every Mogi feels that way, the only thing on Mogi's mind...."

"...just Moza."

Mogi's remarks before the 'little incident' last night certainly made Moza shocked and moved. It could be that a boy like Mogi, saying such a thing.

It feels more or less the same as the feelings of a mother, who is praised by her child. Or a mother, who gets 'honey' from her child.

That feeling.more or less Moza felt that way.

And I don't know why. Whether at what moment the feeling of being moved turns into a turbulent feeling and ends with a kiss and all that kissmark.

But honestly, fuck it all.

Most importantly, Moza enjoyed it. And Mogi, too, seems to accept the game that Moza led last night.

"Where's sleep? Wakeless?"

Mogi nodded, "Hu'um."

"You go to the bathroom now. Wash your face, shower."

"But Mogi is still sleepy."

"Yes, I'm going to the bathroom to let him sleep."

"Wouldn't. It's cold."

"Certainly? Want to go to bed again?"

"Hmm?? Surely can?"

"Can, kok. But you won't eat."

"Belvin. Mogi's not a laper."

"Yes already. All your toys I confiscated."

"No matter the wee. The game is ugly."

"OKAY. There won't be another Doraemon at eight for you."

"Huh??! NOAAAAAKKKKKKKK!!!!"

...-TBC-C...