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“Yuki? Why are you wearing that?” Karin asked as she stared at her trans hubby in his scarlet red wedding tuxedo once more. She has just come home from her model work, and coincidentally, it was a shoot for a bridal boutique advert with a bisexual subtext.
“Well, it puts me in a better mood, that’s why…” Yuki shrugged. It’s been a while since he came out as trans, and it was a rather big deal when it unfolds, even to his club mates, yet Karin was there for him when it happened.
“Yeah, and I suppose you look rather dashing in that too…~” Karin quipped; “Give me a few minutes…” she went up the stairs after saying that, leaving Yuki waiting.
It took a few minutes, but Yuki heard Karin shouted from above; “Yuki, you can look up now~”
Yuki followed through, turning around and saw his wifey…
“Karin? Is that…” he was stunned, his eyes wide opened.
“You still like it? I know I still do~” Karin said, a hint of seduction slipped into her voice as she walked down. She was in her dark blue princess-style bridal gown, the same one she wore to her wedding with Yuki two years ago, which she kept for the importance it has. The Bardot-style neckline exposed a bit of Karin’s cleavage, but not too much that it still retains an air of class and elegance.
“Yeah…me too~” Yuki smiled, as he fell head over heels for his bisexual wifey again. They’ve been together for almost ten years by now, and he was still falling for her. But it’s more so now when he saw her in that gown again.
“And it puts me in a better mood too~” Karin quipped; “You wanna kiss?” she asked.
But before she can even hear Yuki’s answer, he just straight up ignores that and pinned her to the wall, staring at Karin with his light grey irises as she flustered and blushed hard, before grabbing her shoulders and pushed his lips into hers. Karin wrapped her arms around Yuki’s waist as she tilted her head downwards, her tongue pushing up against his as she deepened the kiss.
Karin can’t help but fall harder for him than before, no longer caring about anyone else on this world but Yuki and just Yuki alone. It’s all that mattered for her right now; the way their tongues brushed up against one another, the warmth of his body, how flushed her cheeks were in contrast to his cold ones, and how close he was to her. Any closer and they may suffocate together.
Kissing Yuki was like an addiction to her, and once she got started, she can’t bring herself to stop it, as did he.
Karin felt her back aching from how much he was pressing her against the wall, but she doesn’t give a shit about that; Yuki kissing her this passionately makes it worth it in the end.
As if that wasn’t enough, they both felt memories of their big day two years ago flooding back into their mind once more while doing.
Karin couldn’t help but be aroused by his cinnamon scent; he always bathed with shampoo and body wash with such scents for many years by now, and it was making her crazy and bringing back memories of that big day.
But eventually, Yuki did pull back, panting softly with Karin as he pushed some black-blue strands away, staring at her with a soft smile.
“How are you feeling now?” Yuki asked as he brushed his forehead against hers.
“I suppose I feel better now, but it’s not like I was feeling bad in the first place…” Karin answered; “Do you?”
“Yeah, so am I~” Yuki smiled; “And god, you still look stunning in that dress…”
“I know, and you still look dashing in that tux too~” Karin returned the gesture and smiled with him; “And the color contrast between both of these makes it all the better…”
Karin stared at him with her lovey-dovey blue eyes as she felt head over heels for her transmasc hubby. She can’t look away at him, and if she was honest, she don’t want to, cause she love Yuki with all her heart and a passion. She may get flustered at times, but he still loves her the same way she does to him.
“I love you, Yuki Nakagawa~”
“I love you too, Karin Nakagawa~”