Chapter One: To Take a Queen:

-Six Months Later-

“Is the baby asleep?” Noiz asked.

“Why yes,” Mosh replied.

“Good,” his wife replied.

“So what do we do now?”

Noiz sat up on their bed. “Kiss me.” The mouse crawled forward and kissed her on the lips. The kitty pulled him into her arms.

“Very good,” she whispered. Mosh looked her in the eye.

“What’s next?” he asked. His wife gently put her finger to his lips.

“No talking,” she whispered. “Just follow my commands.” He opened his mouth to speak, but she quickly stopped him. “Don’t talk,” she said. “Just nod.” Mosh drew his mouth closed and nodded. Noiz gave him a naughty little smile.

“Good boy,” she told him. “Kiss me again.” Her husband was happy to obey. Noiz reached up and played with his ears. She could feel him shivering at her touch. The kitty pushed him onto his back. She broke off the kiss and sat up over him.

“Tell me something,” she said. “Do you think you can take me?” Mosh nodded his head up and down. Noiz gave him a little smirk.

“Prove it,” she commanded. Mosh opened his mouth to speak, but the kitty put her hand over his mouth.

“Show me, don’t tell me,” she ordered. The mouse slowly drew his mouth closed. Noiz leaned down and kissed him on the lips. His slowly reached up to her waist. Her black and gold obi came loose in his hands. Her kimono followed suit to the floor. She reached down and slid off his shirt. Mosh grabbed the back of her bra and feverishly tried to unhook him. Noiz forced her tongue into his mouth.

The bra ended up on his shirt. He broke off the kiss and went straight for her breasts. She moaned as he started to suck.

“Yes!” she shouted. “Good! Give me more!” Noiz reached down and unzipped his jeans. Her hands couldn’t barely keep a tight grip at such pleasure. His jeans and boxers his the floor. His wife looked down at her sexy pet.

“You are so good!” she shouted. “Go bolder! Oh!” Mosh smirked as he grabbed onto her panties. Her eyes narrowed at him with lust. In one yank, her panties sailed across the room. Noiz found herself more than happy to ride him.

Nights like this became few and far in between. It became a game of how to get in pleasure before Ume-chan woke up, crying. Of course they looked their daughter, but they struggled to find a balance for themselves as well. Initially, they didn’t even think about this notion. Babies always demanded attention in the first few months of their lives. Pretty soon, Noiz and Mosh felt lonely for each other. It soon didn’t take long for their tango game to begin. The kitty looked down at her husband.

“Think we can finish before she waits up?” she asked. Mosh could only moan aloud. His hands reached up and grabbed her hips. His wife let out a loud scream as he grabbed on tight. Suddenly, the baby began to cry. Noiz glanced behind her, grabbing onto his shoulders. No! Not yet, I’m almost there! Just a little bit longer…

“Noiz-sama!” he cried. “I can’t hold it! I… I’m going to come!” He grabbed on for leverage as he emptied his load. His wife collapsed beside him, panting. Mosh placed his hand on her hip.

“Is my turn this time?” he asked.

“Yep,” she answered. “I got her last time.”

“Alright.” Mosh climbed out of bed, put on a robe, and walked out to tend to the little princess. “Hang on, Ume-chan,” he said in a soft voice. “Daddy will be right there.” Noiz dozed off as her husband disappeared out of the room.