Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Rainy Season ❯ Last Free Day ( Chapter 16 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Sixteen: Last Free Day:
-June 30th, 2011-
3:00 p.m.
Anna climbed on top again. Tsuzuki stared up at her, smirking.
“Take me!” he commanded. Anna giggled. She leaned down
and kissed him on the lips. His hand rested on her lower back. No
matter how many times they did this, he never tired of it. The rain
would stop by tomorrow. Might as well enjoy the hell out of
today.
“I love you,” Tsuzuki murmured. Anna kissed him again.
Both seemed to melt into each other.
“Mmm,” the shinigami murmured. He rolled Anna onto her
back. She parted her thighs and let him inside.
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Tonight is the Moon Festival. All of the animals of the forest
walked down the dirt path. Singing from the sprites filled the air.
Rabbits carried jars of rice cakes in honey. Turtles carried the
mochi on their backs. Fireflies lit the way. The full moon
heightened the mood.
They arrived at a big red house near a lake. The golden doors
opened. A moon nymph in a red dress greeted the guests. She held
her arms up in the air. The bold moon shined down upon her. Howling
filled the sky. The pale skinned woman moved away from the doorway.
The guests proceeded into the house.
The dining room was decorated in silver. A table covered in
white lace stretched from wall to wall. Little gold candles covered
the silver walls. Gold plates, bowls, and chopsticks sat on the
table, waiting to be used. There was no music playing in the room.
The guests waited in the doorway.
Suddenly, another door on the other side of the room opened. A
woman in a black and red kimono stepped into the dining hall. All
eyes fell on her as she held out her arms.
“Welcome, my dear guests,” she said. “Please,
take a seat.” Her voice vibrated like the notes on a koto
against the silver walls. One by one, the guests sat down on the
floor. The little rice cakes and mochi floated back to the kitchen.
The dark-haired, curvaceous hostess took her place at the head of
the table. She clapped her delicate hands. More doors began to
open. Two maidens walked into the dining hall.
One woman wore a long dark blue dress to the floor. Her long
black hair and tattoos on her arm and face gave her an exotic look.
She carried a giant wooden bucket of cooked rice. She held out her
hands.
“By the goddess of the moon,” the rice maiden said.
“I bless this rice.” She went around and scooped out
the rice for the guests.
“Let us eat,” everyone said. The first bite made
their tongues sing in their mouths. This race was only eaten during
the Moon Festival. No one could touch the plants until spring.
Waiting to eat this rice for the next Moon Festival was the
cruelest thing everyone in the forest felt.
Next came the salmon. However, the cooked fish alone will not
do. The fourth woman of the house stood out with her gold dress
that came to her ankles and white veil on her head. She too had her
own exotic beauty with her gold charms around the waist scarf and
tattoos on her face. Her dragon tattoo on her right arm
complimented her long wavy dark brown hair. Around her hips, she
wore small bags of spices on a string. The woman put her hands in
the air.
“By the goddess of the moon,” she said. “I
bless these spices.” The woman removed the bags from her hips
and opened each one. With each spice thrown into the air, the
anticipation doubled. When it landed on the salmon, the fish awoke
with an appetizing shine. Was it possible for fish to look this
beautiful?
“Let us eat,” the guests said. These spices took
years to collect. They came from foreign lands. The spices had to
be handled like precious jewels. They only saw the world on the
Moon Festival.
After dinner, everyone feasted on the rice cakes and mochi.
Outside, the goddess blessed their forest with the sweet rain
needed to keep everything green and beautiful.
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Tsuzuki laid his head on Anna's breasts.
“I don't want to go to work tomorrow,” he complained.
His wife patted him on the head.
“But you have to, dear,” she said.
“Do I?”
“We've been over this already.”
Tsuzuki sighed as he closed his eyes. “Alright. I love you,
Anna-chan.”
Anna gave the sleeping shinigami a little smile. “I love you
too, babe.”
It didn't long for sleep to claim her for the afternoon again.