A request

San pulled the collar of Moon God trying to get her hands inside his shirt. What's the benefit of making out with Moon God if she can't feel his abs.

She tore the first two buttons exposing his chest and smirked at him who just realized what she did.

Moon God moved away from her and pulled his shirt away from his body. He still had that cold look in his eyes making him more tempting.

"G e m i n i e... h a d... t o... c o n f e s s... h i s... f e e l i n g s."

San teased him as she moved her hand to touch him but Moon God held her hand in midway making her wonder what was happening.

If he did not want her to touch him then why he was trying to look tempting. She sighed.

"W h a t ... i f... I... d o... n o t... s a y... t h e m?"

He pulled her onto his lap and wrapped his arm around her waist pressing her against his body.

"W h a t... i f... I... p r o v e... i t?" He looked in her eyes and San felt an energy source around.