Interrogation--

"CONNIE YASHA MAHESWARAN!!!

Heartberry (AKA Connie) heard her Mister (AKA Steven) roared from the upstairs, gulping at down a giggle as his heavy steps reverberated as he ran downstairs, like rolling thunder. The sound of him hitting the floor of their home caused her to look up from her book on quantum physics and mechanics.

And bite her lips.

Two-hundred and seventy-five pounds of pure husky Universe glared annoyed temper steel from the entrance on their kitchen, in nothing but his baby blue sweats and her new favorite accessory in him.

His beard... His full black and pink-tipped beard. Two months delegation mission with no facial grooming would do that, she supposed...No, she knew.

It why she hid (got rid of ) his shaver, clippers, and cream. She wanted to enjoy this. This was the eye candy she was entitled to, damn it!

Bearded, topless, and irked. His fist balled, his nostrils flaring, eyes narrowed...She had to bite down the purr that wanted to come out, but she did re-cross her legs under her (his)  nightgown/ turtleneck

"Sup Bisky." She began with a tease in her voice, not much regular than usual, " Nice first night home?"

"Where is it you, little minx?"

'Oooooh, that cool baritone.' Heartberry mentally swooned as it sent shivers down her spine.

"That's a fine hi and good morning." Connie pouted, crossing her arms and turning away, knowing he wouldn't buy it, "you wake up and accuse me of something that I have no idea what you could be you can be talking about. For shhh~aamee.."

Steven tried to bite back the smile the mischievous Maheswaran seems to place on his lips effortlessly.

"My shaving supplies, where are they, Heartberry?" He snarled her moniker in playful warning as he took a step forward.

"Oh~ho!"  Connie stood up, pressing her left index, middle, and ring finger between her breasts and right wrist at her hip, a dynamic stance as she continued in a dramatically miscreant voice. "You're approaching me, Mister Bisky?"

"I can't interrogate you without getting closer."  Steven played along with her, taking the hero role as he stalked forward.

"Please, then come as close as you wish."   She smirked before taking a step back.

"Your movements don't match your words, Heartberry!"

Connie laughed as he gave chase around their kitchen table, going a few laps around before sizing each other up on either side of the.  She kissed at him in a jab before having to run out of the kitchen as he took a step back and leaped over the table.

"Come back here, you villainous vixen!" He yelled as had chased her into the living room, and around the couch.

"Now, why would I do that, huh?" Connie gave him a deep grin," the hero's supposed to catch the villain." She chuckled as she leaned forward, swaying her lower half teasingly, "you can't do that? Surely, you're not gonna let your little Minx win so easily."  She finished with a slight pouty tone.

"You know, I know you're baiting me." He chuckled in slight annoyance, " but you're right."

"Ahhh~Hahaha!" Connie's excited laughter resounded around their home  as Steven climbed over the couch, and she ran upstairs into their house's'room.' 

Steven rosed up in time to see her run in and gave chase into the fantastical never-ending library, which was Connie's default room.

Hehehhe!

Connie's witch laugh resounded all around as Steven looked from aisle to aisle and shelf to shelf, with no luck.

"How the hell could she disappear in here?"  He pondered.

"-Mmmmmm~!-"

Steven sucked up a breath as they felt her held nip right between the shoulder blades.

Chua!

Steven stood straight up as a bolt ran through his nerves upon her release. Turning around, he saw Connies smiling up at him impishly. Before he could grab her, she struck first.

By kissing his growl in a full-on lip-lock, running her tongue along the top of his gums and teeth evoking a growl motivated by passionate affection rather than heated Bd playful competition. All while rubbing his curly silky facial hair, getting another sound of appreciation and pleasure as her fingers played and teased with his beard. With a sweet and loving clipping pop. She broke the kiss, looking at his purring face as her hand fingers rant through his curls.

"You'll never catch me."

Steven broke out of his trance only to get kissed again, allowing Connie the precious moments to start her mad dash out of the room.

He gave chase a half-second later, giving chase to the laughing Maheswaran maniac as he ran through lanes of books, out of the room and into their bedroom, where he scooped her up off her feet upon just her entering by adding a bit of gem speed to close the gap.

Connie gasped as she found her world spinning and suddenly on her back upon their bed with Mister over her, knees at her hip length, hands at her shoulder.

"You cheated," she purred before breaking out into uncontrollable laughter as Steven fingers attacked her sides in a tickle under her sleepwear, making her kick and latch on to his wrist in a futile effort to cease his movement.

"Where my blades and cream woman, Tell me!"

"Neve~Aaaahhhahah~hhm!"

The feeling of Steven's mouth on her collarbone stopped her protest immediately, making her pull him down and press on her as she opened herself more to this interrogation.

"You gonna tell me?" 

Connie breathed out her nose at his whisper in her ear.  "I threw them away, a week ago." She answered ina submissive sigh.

"Wha-!?"

"But..." she reluctantly pulled out a case from the small gap between her left side table and their bed.

It was leather, with his signature in pink. -click- she flips the latch and reveals a professional shaving kit of stainless steel.  "It's a welcome home gift-ahahah."
She was once again interrupted, this time by His nipping along her neck line.

"Thank you, Nini -Chu!-."

Connie all but melted under him, kissing him back with the same adoration and wanting, nodding as they broke and rejoined multiple times.

"Don't thank me, yet." She nuzzled into his beard, kissing it, "You, Mister, will not be using this kit...I am." She told him, ruffling the facial hair.

"So your~rrrr gonna shave me?" Steven purred, leaning into her manipulation.

"Later tonight before bed, but for now, I'm gonna bask in my beardy bisky." She kissed him gently, still rubbing his hair." You just let me indulge myself."

Steven was too lost in her affection to care.

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