Sensual Phrase Fan Fiction ❯ Lyrics from the Heart ❯ Lyrics of Love ( Chapter 8 )
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LYRICS FROM THE HEART
A Kaikan Phrase/Sensual Phrase fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
CHALLENGE(S): Another three-way! First, wk 32's Bad Boy theme...They've all got to show their bedroom eyes sometime, THEN wk 33's Homecomings - write a welcome home ficlet AND Wk 51's Use the phrase "Do that thing with your teeth again." Who is saying it and what do they want?
AUTHOR'S NOTES: THIS is the next to last chapter. I lied last time. Sorry. You can thank Kashu for the added thoughts. ^^ And finally some juicy lemon to share. Yay! LEMON Warning! Yuki x Maria pairing. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the chapter.
Part Eight - Lyrics of Love
Yukifumi Toudou had never been so happy to feel the pounding of hot water against his skin. They were home. Home at last! The wait had been too long. The days long and the nights even longer. They'd all been through so much. And he was happy that they were finally together.
"Why don't you go take a shower and I'll try to put him to sleep," his wife suggested just moments after they walked through the door.
Stepping from the shower, he dried off quickly. Eager to be with his wife and son, he donned a second towel around his waist, the first draped over his shoulders. Not bothering to check his reflection in the foggy mirror, he turned toward the door. His hair was still dripping wet --but combed -- when he walked out of the bathroom.
He expected to walk into his son's bedroom and see mother and son cuddled together in the wooden rocking chair he bought for them. What a touching scene! His hearted melted just thinking about it. Then, after they both tucked the little darling into bed, he'd carry his wife down the hallway to their room and finally show her once and for all how much he really loved her.
But the scene in his son's room was anything but the serene picture he had in his head.
"Maria?" Wearing the dark green robe he'd bought for her birthday, she was pacing the room, bouncing their son on her hip. Yukihiko was bawling, desperately clutching to his mother. "Is everything all right?"
"He's just fussy," she replied with a sad smile. She hated to see her son cry. "Here, why don't you hold him?"
"Okay."
Yukihiko's tears subsided temporarily while his father held him. But shortly after he started crying again. And worse this time!
Perhaps tonight would be much longer than he anticipated.
Yuki calmly spoke to his son. Calm, soothing words that seemed to be having little effect. Then came the playful words and encouragement. Reassurance that he was safe and would always be so.
When that had little more effect, Yuki began to sing. The lyrics were a far cry from those of his band. Instead he sung lullabies and nursery rhymes. Yukihiko's fitfulness calmed then quieted. Finally, his eyelids grew heavy and fell. After the last verse was sung, the boy had drifted off into happy dreams.
"He's finally asleep," Yuki said and he laid him in bed.
"Finally." Maria smiled, coming up beside him to see her sleeping boy. "Fighting sleep, the little tiger. He's had a long day."
"Yeah." Yuki sighed. "I could stand here and watch him sleep all night."
"Oh no," Maria stated flatly. With both hands on his arm, she tugged him away from the boy's bed. "I have other plans for you, my husband."
Yuki smiled, allowing his wife to lead him out of the room and down the hallway. "Is that so?"
A look of determination that made his insides melt was shot in his direction. "Yes."
Without warning, Yukifumi lifted Maria in his arms. She let out a short squeal, quickly quieted as she covered her mouth with her hands. He chuckled softly, carrying her effortlessly over the threshold of their bedroom.
Maria smiled happily at him as he laid her on the bed. "Does this mean I get to sleep with my husband tonight?"
"It means...that you won't get much sleep because of your husband tonight."
Maria raised both eyebrows. There were no words, only the tightening of her arms around his neck. Her head lifted, her lips pressing passionately against her husband's. He responded in kind, his body slowly stretching out beside her on the bed. One of her legs immediately wrapped itself around one of his. It was her way of saying that he wasn't going to get away easily.
As they parted for air, she whispered, "Welcome home."
"It's good to be home," he whispered, trailing kisses from her lips to her chin. "It's even better now that you're here."
"I love you, Yuki."
"I love you, too, Maria." He smiled, one hand undoing the knot of her robe while his lips placed a wet kiss above her exposed cleavage. "Let me show you how much."
Deft fingers snuck inside her robe. Fingertips barely touched as they moved over the bare flesh of her abdomen. Slowly, they worked their way upward. The brush of real flesh stopped his hand, her breast resting against his palm. She mewled as his fingers teased her nipple. His lips pushed the cotton of her robe aside, seeking what his fingers had already touched.
Her hands were quick, too. The towel around his neck was discarded first. The second was peeled from his hips like a fruit skin. Now completely naked and open to her touch, she held nothing back, wanting him to feel as beautiful as he made her feel. Fingernails sunk into one buttock as a fist grasped onto his growing erection.
Loathe to discourage his wife's ministrations, Yuki grasped both of her hands and held them above her head. As much as he enjoyed her eager fondling, this was supposed to be for her. He wanted to make sure she knew how much she meant to him before the night was over.
Lips pressed passionately together, tongues dancing. While his lips distracted her, he bared more of her beautiful skin to his touch. Pushing her robe aside, both breasts protruded proudly upward, eager for his attention. He gave it, causing his wife to whimper into their kiss.
Her hips rose to brush against his. With the even positioning of their upper bodies, it missed the mark. But she hardly cared. She wanted release from the building pressure between her legs. Any contact was better than none.
Then, much to her dismay, he pulled away.
"Yuki?" His name was an uncertain whimper from her lips.
He answered by kissing her stomach, hands caressing her thighs and moving downward. She shivered, eyes watching his every move. He caressed her calf, her ankle, and her foot, then started moving upward again.
"Just relax," he murmured.
Kisses started at her ankle, moving upward with his touch. She tried not to squirm as his focused intently on his task. Sighing, she melted into the mattress. The pressure between her legs was intense, and got worse as she felt his lips on her knee. The need to move away was great. But she couldn't. She just couldn't break the smell.
His kisses moved from her knee, upwards over her inner thigh. At one spot, Yuki bared his teeth, biting lightly into the soft flesh. Holding it captive in his mouth, his tongue laved the skin. Then he sucked on the spot, making his wife gasp in pleasure.
"Do that thing...again...."
"What?"
"That thing.... Do that thing with your teeth...again...."
His breath caressed her thigh. "This?" And he did as she asked, sucking just a little harder.
"YES!"
Trying not to smile, he caressed her inner thigh with his teeth yet again, adding something new for effect. It wasn't enough to tease anymore. He wanted to feel her. Needed to feel. Applying more pressure with his teeth, he also slipped two fingers inside of her wet core.
"Oh my--!"
"Louder," he muttered, his lips moving from her thigh to her center. With the tip of his tongue he circled her opening. Then he thrust his tongue, pushing it deeply inside of her.
"Oh...GODS!"
He pulled away slightly, licking his lips. "Louder."
"Yuki...Yuki...ah...ah...YUKI!"
He attacked, holding nothing back. Tongue, lips, and teeth played with her opening while deft fingers teased her hardened clit. Then they switched, fingers pushing in and out of her center while his teeth carefully bit into her clit. Relentless, he moved from one to the other, back and forth, enjoying the feel of her squirming in his grasp.
She screamed loudly, head thrashing violently as she orgasmed again. Barely free from the first rush, another orgasm followed. Then another. Her body was off the bed save for her head and feet, hands buried in her husband's dark locks. She felt as if she were floating, her body pulsing as yet another orgasm ripped at her senses and everything went white.
She had no idea when Yuki had thrust his mad erection inside of her, but she felt his fullness. She reveled in the tiny friction he created trying to stay still. Trying, but hardly succeeding. Lifting her hips, she signaled for him to move more. But he held steady, his own body enjoying the tiny vibrations of her vagina as she calmed from her pleasure.
Her incoherent muttering convinced him to move faster. The pace was unhurried and carefree. He wanted to savor her, every tremor and movement. The feel of her pulsing around him was quite a rush, but it didn't compare to sliding friction their bodies now created. He remained unrushed, even after he felt her nails scratching at his back. Moaning, he kissed her shoulder, silently encouraging her to move with him.
But when her lips latched on to his neck, her teeth lightly biting into the taut skin, his body lost control.
THWAP! He began to pound into her, sliding as far out as he could before pushing his way back inside her trembling core. With long strokes he rode her shivering body. She was ready to orgasm again. He encouraged it by shortening his thrusts, pushing as far inside of her as possible each time. She groaned, her body convulsing beneath him.
"Please...Yuki, please...."
His pace picked up again, her helpless body gladly accepting each hard thrust. Arms tingled and shook as he struggled to keep himself from smothering his wife. Then he felt it, that one sensation that he could only feel inside of her. He let that feeling ash over him, building his own pleasure. One, two, three more thrusts and he joined his wife over the edge.
Grateful that their lovemaking didn't wake their son, Yuki stretched out beside his wife again. With a quick tug, he pulled the covers over them both. As he settled into the sheets, Maria moved closer. She smiled happily as her eyelids began to sink closed.
"I love you," she said.
"I love you, too." Yuki brushed strands of hair from her face.
"Maria?"
She snuggled closer, one arm wrapping around his middle. "Hmm?"
"We still need to talk."
"Tomorrow," she muttered, sleep quickly taking over. "After breakfast...we'll talk."
Yuki snuggled beside her. His body melted into the sheets, arms holding his precious wife close. "Okay," he whispered, stifling a yawn as he too succumbed to sleep. "Tomorrow."
~TO BE CONTINUED~
DISCLAIMER: Kaikan Phrase is the property of Mayu Shinjo. The manga,
"Sensual Phrase" is released here in the U.S. by VIZ. I own none of
this. NOTHING! NADA! ZIP! The characters and likenesses are being used
here without permission. No money. No sue. Onegaishimasu!
A Kaikan Phrase/Sensual Phrase fanfic
Written by Miyu, Vampire Princess
CHALLENGE(S): Another three-way! First, wk 32's Bad Boy theme...They've all got to show their bedroom eyes sometime, THEN wk 33's Homecomings - write a welcome home ficlet AND Wk 51's Use the phrase "Do that thing with your teeth again." Who is saying it and what do they want?
AUTHOR'S NOTES: THIS is the next to last chapter. I lied last time. Sorry. You can thank Kashu for the added thoughts. ^^ And finally some juicy lemon to share. Yay! LEMON Warning! Yuki x Maria pairing. A Standard Disclaimer appears at the end of the chapter.
Part Eight - Lyrics of Love
Yukifumi Toudou had never been so happy to feel the pounding of hot water against his skin. They were home. Home at last! The wait had been too long. The days long and the nights even longer. They'd all been through so much. And he was happy that they were finally together.
"Why don't you go take a shower and I'll try to put him to sleep," his wife suggested just moments after they walked through the door.
Stepping from the shower, he dried off quickly. Eager to be with his wife and son, he donned a second towel around his waist, the first draped over his shoulders. Not bothering to check his reflection in the foggy mirror, he turned toward the door. His hair was still dripping wet --but combed -- when he walked out of the bathroom.
He expected to walk into his son's bedroom and see mother and son cuddled together in the wooden rocking chair he bought for them. What a touching scene! His hearted melted just thinking about it. Then, after they both tucked the little darling into bed, he'd carry his wife down the hallway to their room and finally show her once and for all how much he really loved her.
But the scene in his son's room was anything but the serene picture he had in his head.
"Maria?" Wearing the dark green robe he'd bought for her birthday, she was pacing the room, bouncing their son on her hip. Yukihiko was bawling, desperately clutching to his mother. "Is everything all right?"
"He's just fussy," she replied with a sad smile. She hated to see her son cry. "Here, why don't you hold him?"
"Okay."
Yukihiko's tears subsided temporarily while his father held him. But shortly after he started crying again. And worse this time!
Perhaps tonight would be much longer than he anticipated.
Yuki calmly spoke to his son. Calm, soothing words that seemed to be having little effect. Then came the playful words and encouragement. Reassurance that he was safe and would always be so.
When that had little more effect, Yuki began to sing. The lyrics were a far cry from those of his band. Instead he sung lullabies and nursery rhymes. Yukihiko's fitfulness calmed then quieted. Finally, his eyelids grew heavy and fell. After the last verse was sung, the boy had drifted off into happy dreams.
"He's finally asleep," Yuki said and he laid him in bed.
"Finally." Maria smiled, coming up beside him to see her sleeping boy. "Fighting sleep, the little tiger. He's had a long day."
"Yeah." Yuki sighed. "I could stand here and watch him sleep all night."
"Oh no," Maria stated flatly. With both hands on his arm, she tugged him away from the boy's bed. "I have other plans for you, my husband."
Yuki smiled, allowing his wife to lead him out of the room and down the hallway. "Is that so?"
A look of determination that made his insides melt was shot in his direction. "Yes."
Without warning, Yukifumi lifted Maria in his arms. She let out a short squeal, quickly quieted as she covered her mouth with her hands. He chuckled softly, carrying her effortlessly over the threshold of their bedroom.
Maria smiled happily at him as he laid her on the bed. "Does this mean I get to sleep with my husband tonight?"
"It means...that you won't get much sleep because of your husband tonight."
Maria raised both eyebrows. There were no words, only the tightening of her arms around his neck. Her head lifted, her lips pressing passionately against her husband's. He responded in kind, his body slowly stretching out beside her on the bed. One of her legs immediately wrapped itself around one of his. It was her way of saying that he wasn't going to get away easily.
As they parted for air, she whispered, "Welcome home."
"It's good to be home," he whispered, trailing kisses from her lips to her chin. "It's even better now that you're here."
"I love you, Yuki."
"I love you, too, Maria." He smiled, one hand undoing the knot of her robe while his lips placed a wet kiss above her exposed cleavage. "Let me show you how much."
Deft fingers snuck inside her robe. Fingertips barely touched as they moved over the bare flesh of her abdomen. Slowly, they worked their way upward. The brush of real flesh stopped his hand, her breast resting against his palm. She mewled as his fingers teased her nipple. His lips pushed the cotton of her robe aside, seeking what his fingers had already touched.
Her hands were quick, too. The towel around his neck was discarded first. The second was peeled from his hips like a fruit skin. Now completely naked and open to her touch, she held nothing back, wanting him to feel as beautiful as he made her feel. Fingernails sunk into one buttock as a fist grasped onto his growing erection.
Loathe to discourage his wife's ministrations, Yuki grasped both of her hands and held them above her head. As much as he enjoyed her eager fondling, this was supposed to be for her. He wanted to make sure she knew how much she meant to him before the night was over.
Lips pressed passionately together, tongues dancing. While his lips distracted her, he bared more of her beautiful skin to his touch. Pushing her robe aside, both breasts protruded proudly upward, eager for his attention. He gave it, causing his wife to whimper into their kiss.
Her hips rose to brush against his. With the even positioning of their upper bodies, it missed the mark. But she hardly cared. She wanted release from the building pressure between her legs. Any contact was better than none.
Then, much to her dismay, he pulled away.
"Yuki?" His name was an uncertain whimper from her lips.
He answered by kissing her stomach, hands caressing her thighs and moving downward. She shivered, eyes watching his every move. He caressed her calf, her ankle, and her foot, then started moving upward again.
"Just relax," he murmured.
Kisses started at her ankle, moving upward with his touch. She tried not to squirm as his focused intently on his task. Sighing, she melted into the mattress. The pressure between her legs was intense, and got worse as she felt his lips on her knee. The need to move away was great. But she couldn't. She just couldn't break the smell.
His kisses moved from her knee, upwards over her inner thigh. At one spot, Yuki bared his teeth, biting lightly into the soft flesh. Holding it captive in his mouth, his tongue laved the skin. Then he sucked on the spot, making his wife gasp in pleasure.
"Do that thing...again...."
"What?"
"That thing.... Do that thing with your teeth...again...."
His breath caressed her thigh. "This?" And he did as she asked, sucking just a little harder.
"YES!"
Trying not to smile, he caressed her inner thigh with his teeth yet again, adding something new for effect. It wasn't enough to tease anymore. He wanted to feel her. Needed to feel. Applying more pressure with his teeth, he also slipped two fingers inside of her wet core.
"Oh my--!"
"Louder," he muttered, his lips moving from her thigh to her center. With the tip of his tongue he circled her opening. Then he thrust his tongue, pushing it deeply inside of her.
"Oh...GODS!"
He pulled away slightly, licking his lips. "Louder."
"Yuki...Yuki...ah...ah...YUKI!"
He attacked, holding nothing back. Tongue, lips, and teeth played with her opening while deft fingers teased her hardened clit. Then they switched, fingers pushing in and out of her center while his teeth carefully bit into her clit. Relentless, he moved from one to the other, back and forth, enjoying the feel of her squirming in his grasp.
She screamed loudly, head thrashing violently as she orgasmed again. Barely free from the first rush, another orgasm followed. Then another. Her body was off the bed save for her head and feet, hands buried in her husband's dark locks. She felt as if she were floating, her body pulsing as yet another orgasm ripped at her senses and everything went white.
She had no idea when Yuki had thrust his mad erection inside of her, but she felt his fullness. She reveled in the tiny friction he created trying to stay still. Trying, but hardly succeeding. Lifting her hips, she signaled for him to move more. But he held steady, his own body enjoying the tiny vibrations of her vagina as she calmed from her pleasure.
Her incoherent muttering convinced him to move faster. The pace was unhurried and carefree. He wanted to savor her, every tremor and movement. The feel of her pulsing around him was quite a rush, but it didn't compare to sliding friction their bodies now created. He remained unrushed, even after he felt her nails scratching at his back. Moaning, he kissed her shoulder, silently encouraging her to move with him.
But when her lips latched on to his neck, her teeth lightly biting into the taut skin, his body lost control.
THWAP! He began to pound into her, sliding as far out as he could before pushing his way back inside her trembling core. With long strokes he rode her shivering body. She was ready to orgasm again. He encouraged it by shortening his thrusts, pushing as far inside of her as possible each time. She groaned, her body convulsing beneath him.
"Please...Yuki, please...."
His pace picked up again, her helpless body gladly accepting each hard thrust. Arms tingled and shook as he struggled to keep himself from smothering his wife. Then he felt it, that one sensation that he could only feel inside of her. He let that feeling ash over him, building his own pleasure. One, two, three more thrusts and he joined his wife over the edge.
Grateful that their lovemaking didn't wake their son, Yuki stretched out beside his wife again. With a quick tug, he pulled the covers over them both. As he settled into the sheets, Maria moved closer. She smiled happily as her eyelids began to sink closed.
"I love you," she said.
"I love you, too." Yuki brushed strands of hair from her face.
"Maria?"
She snuggled closer, one arm wrapping around his middle. "Hmm?"
"We still need to talk."
"Tomorrow," she muttered, sleep quickly taking over. "After breakfast...we'll talk."
Yuki snuggled beside her. His body melted into the sheets, arms holding his precious wife close. "Okay," he whispered, stifling a yawn as he too succumbed to sleep. "Tomorrow."
~TO BE CONTINUED~
DISCLAIMER: Kaikan Phrase is the property of Mayu Shinjo. The manga,
"Sensual Phrase" is released here in the U.S. by VIZ. I own none of
this. NOTHING! NADA! ZIP! The characters and likenesses are being used
here without permission. No money. No sue. Onegaishimasu!