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foxy eyes

Summary:

tomoe experiments with make-up. nanami is impressed.

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tomoe finished cleaning the toilet and moved on to the sink. he sighed as he picked up nanami’s make-up products from around the sink to put back into place. was it really so difficult for her to do that?

an eyeshadow palette halfway from the counter to a drawer, tomoe noticed that nanami had barely touched the light blue shade. an idea popped in his mind.

tomoe shouldn’t do this, he should be doing his familiar duties! but nanami was at school, would still be for several hours, and tomoe could clean the sink much quicker than that. besides, nanami had said that tomoe should do fun things, too, not just his responsibilities. and if nanami didn’t use the blue shade anyway…

not long after, tomoe gave in to the urge and applied the eyeshadow on his eyelids.

not bad, tomoe thought as he faded out the outlines with a brush. the shade matched with his eyes and clothes quite nicely and would be fine on its own, too. but tomoe’s curiosity had grown and he wanted to try some more.

so, tomoe picked up an eyeliner pen. it took a few tries before he got the wings of his liner sharp and even enough to be satisfied, but he would rather take his time than go with a sloppy result. to finish his eye make-up, tomoe drew a beauty spot under the corner of his left eye and put on some mascara, though his dark and long eyelashes didn’t really need it.

tomoe hesitated a little before moving on to the lipstick. this part would be the most inappropriate and scandalous if found out, because it technically was an indirect kiss from nanami.

but that only made tomoe want to do it more. and besides, nanami had kissed him directly many times before, so would it really matter? she didn’t have to find out about this.

nanami had two shades of lipstick, pink and bright red. tomoe went for the red one and painted his lips with it. when the vibrant red was evenly spread across his lips, tomoe lightly rubbed them together and popped them, before proceeding to admire his creation.

he looked at himself from different angles – and understood the point of make-up. tomoe knew himself to be good-looking, but now, he felt beautiful. he especially liked the eyeliner, the dark lines highlighting his eyes. tomoe could have easily stayed there for the rest of the day, just looking at himself.

he partially understood nanami when she blabbered about being so lucky to have him as her familiar and boyfriend. well, to be honest, tomoe wouldn’t complain to have such a fine familiar by his side…

oh, right. he was a familiar. and he was supposed to be cleaning the bathroom.

tomoe resumed to his chores, but allowed himself to do a manicure afterwards. he decided to paint his nails with bright red nail polish to match the lips. it was surprisingly satisfying with such long nails as his. tomoe decided to start wearing it more often, if nanami would give him permission.

nanami, who would still be in school for two and a half hours.

tomoe knew it would be the safest to remove the make-up now, as nanami’s life as a god sometimes made her stray from her schedule. but tomoe didn’t want to wash away his work just yet, so he decided to keep it on for a while.

and of course, he would get caught up in a book and forget about it until nanami was at the door and called out,

”hi, tomoe, i’m home!”

”welcome back, nanami, how was school?” tomoe asked as he made his way to his master, ready to take off her coat.

”it was nice, nothing unusual, just ami and kei who-” nanami cut off when tomoe came into view and she saw his face. her eyes widened.

shit.

tomoe froze. why didn’t he just remove the make-up when he still remembered about it?
he lifted his hands and closed his eyes, waiting for a smack on the head or at least a lecture, but neither came. still slightly scared, tomoe opened his eyes.

and found nanami still staring at him, eyes wide.

”wow.”

wasn’t she mad?

”ir really suits you, all the shades you’ve picked, i mean, you were fine as hell before, but now… stunning”, nanami said breathlessly.

tomoe felt a little heat rise on his cheeks at the praise. ”i was expecting you to be mad”, he admitted.

”i can’t really be. i also can’t decide if i want to look at you forever or completely ruin your lipstick”, nanami said.

tomoe finally met nanami’s eyes, a nice tingle spreading inside him at the hungry hint in them.

”if you want my opinion, i’d advise for the latter”, tomoe said, adding some purr to his voice that he knew had an effect on nanami.

it worked.

for they ended up making out on the couch, nanami in tomoe’s lap. nanami was clearly turned on by tomoe’s new look. tomoe and nanami weren’t newcomers when it came to kissing, but nanami showing this much need and passion was a welcome rarity for tomoe.

so, he answered with just as much. tomoe tilted his head to deepen the kiss and let nanami have control, have her fun. she sucked and nibbled at his lower lip, drawing a small grunt of pleasure out of tomoe.

eventually, nanami pulled away for air. tomoe wanted to continue, but settled for admiring the heavy blush on nanami’s cheeks and her swollen lips that had gotten a fair share of tomoe’s lipstick. the desire was now clear and unmistakable in nanami’s eyes, making tomoe’s mouth dry and thoughts foggy.
”to think that mere eyeliner and lipstick would turn me on this badly…”, nanami shook her head in disbelief before lifting tomoe’s chin and trailing kisses on his jawline and neck.

tomoe sank into the couch, warmth spreading through him from each kiss nanami planted on his skin. tomoe tilted his head to the side as a plead for nanami to continue, to kiss him more. he enjoyed this way more than his yokai-ego wanted to admit, but luckily nanami wasn’t one to judge him.

after getting all the way down to his collarbones, nanami kissed his mouth again, this time sliding her tongue into his mouth and hands through his hair.

tomoe breathed nanami in and greedily drank in each kiss, each lick, each drop of love.

trying on nanami’s make-up was supposed to be a one-time curiosity, but somewhere between devouring and being devoured, tomoe changed his mind.

if this was the reward, tomoe would definitely experiment with make-up again.