This is a request from Ishuzu. Hope you enjoy ^_^
You
reach up to rub your eyes before you even realise that you are awake. Disoriented,
you look round the room for a few seconds wondering what it could have been that woke you up.
You couldn’t see anything in the room and all seemed to be perfectly quiet and just as you had left it. Wrapping your fingers round the top of the duvet, you pull it back up to your chin
and snuggle down sighing contentedly. As you do so you feel the duvet catch on
something to your back and roll over sleepily to find out what it is. This makes
you become fully awake in the matter of one second as you realise that you aren’t alone in the bed.
You
sit bolt upright looking down on the figure before breathing a sigh of relief. Of
course, how could you have forgotten? Well it didn’t matter, there was
no way you could mistake that person for anyone else. His hair so brightly coloured,
his eyes, when open, a lovely pink-purple that always made you think of soft flowers.
Of course, it could be nobody else but your very own Yami.
You
smile down at him sweetly, watching him sleep peacefully as you look at him, oblivious to your scrutiny. Whatever woke you obviously didn’t have the same effect on him as he was still sleeping soundly.
You
berate yourself as your mind wanders to the thought that he is so heavily asleep that you could do almost anything and he
wouldn’t wake, but it doesn’t matter now, the thought is already there and it is too difficult to remove. You smile almost wickedly as you shift your weight on the bed to roll over to face
him completely. You reach out and run your hand down his cheek. He doesn’t even react to this and you become a little more adventurous. You are aware that he will not even let anyone get this close to him, wont let anyone else in.
You
trail your fingers down from his cheek to slip lightly down his neck and along his collarbone.
He sighs at this gesture but doesn’t stir. You wonder briefly just
how far you will be able to take this before he wakes, running your hand down to his chest and stroking your fingers over
the skin there. He makes a soft sound almost like a purr and his cheeks colour
a little, in pleasure you presume for he is not shy. You continue with your administrations
and run your other hand to his hip, your fingers sliding across the skin there and making him shift a little. As you continue you feel his hips lift a little and become aware that his breath has quickened.
Slipping
your fingers across from his hip you can feel the evidence of how he is enjoying this beneath your hand. You smile, your cheeks reddening at the knowledge but decide to tease him further.
Taking
your index and middle fingers, you stroke down his length lightly, looking up to see his cheeks colour further as he lifts
his hips and his breath catches in his throat. Placing your whole palm against
his member you press your hand down slightly and move it in circular motions, listening as he gasps and swings his head to
the side on the pillow. His eyelids flicker as you watch and you stop stock-still
waiting for him to settle again before you continue.
Once
he does, you dip your head to kiss his cheek and swing one leg over his hips so that you are sat straddling him. At this contact he bucks up, arching his back and moans softly, making you giggle quietly. You can see his eyes flicker again and know that he wont take much more of this before he wakes.
You
lie on his chest, your elbows either side of him, and look directly down into his face.
A twist of your hips is all that’s needed to make him cry out and wake, looking up at you dazedly, his eyes unfocused.
You
laugh lightly and bend your head to kiss him quickly. He smiles at you when you
pull back and surveys the position he’s in before looking you directly in the eyes.
“Having
fun are you koi?” the corners of his mouth tip in a mischievous smirk as he says this and you feel your cheeks go red.
Glad
of the dark, you swat him playfully on the shoulder and he rolls over, knocking you to the mattress and pulls you against
him, wrapping his arms around you possessively.
Sighing
with contentment, you settle down where he has put you, feeling safe and protected.
Suddenly you feel tired again as the warmth from his body washes over you and you push your head against his shoulder
and close your eyes.
“Love
you koi,” you whisper before going back to sleep.
And
you’re sure you hear him answer, “Love you too,” but you’re already too far asleep to really know
for sure.
Owari
xxx