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Tsukimi, Mei, and Haku are having fun in the kids' pool at the garden of Ruki ( @ruki-mukami-dl ) and Yuriko’s home. Haku is still feeling shy, but maybe he'll manage to go in if his mama helps him a bit?
Mei and Haku are Tsukimi's cousins, children of @yuuto-tsukino and @nalia-tsukino .
Awww, our babies look so cute! Tsukimi and Mei had so much fun. Haku needed a moment. But I'm glad he enjoyed it in the end. Such a great day. I look forward to our next family gathering.
Unbelievable how fast the three grow up... These moments are so important. Thank you for capturing this memory 💕🩵
Our little stars are slowly growing up. Too fast if you ask me...
Time flies...
Do you remember their tiny fingers? Weak and helpless... Now they are so strong. Ready to reach for new things. Ready to take a new path. Ready to face the future. I'm so proud of the two!
Summary: You are after a target when Helios gets in your way. This isn't the first time he messes up your work, but things heat up this time.
Written as a commission for @nalia-tsukino.
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Naughty stuff under the cut
The target is in the building. You stare at the concrete construction that has seen better days. Securing your handgun, you move closer, as silently as possible. Not a single pebble is allowed to destroy your cover as you leap through the shadows. Lucky for you, the night is cloudy, making even the narrow crescent of the moon hide alongside the stars. Your black leather outfit melts into darkness, as does the burgundy of your curls you have wrapped in a ponytail behind your head to avoid the hair getting in your way.
Just in case, there will be action tonight.
You surely hope there will be. This is your target, and you will get the rewards for trapping it. There is no way you’ll let anything come into you and your work.
The shitter has stolen a hard drive with information that shouldn’t be allowed to get in the wrong hands. But you are here to fix things for good. He won’t get away.
Sneaking in, you stop in a shaded corner. It’s even dimmer in the building than outside, but you focus and gaze around anyway. Bit by bit, you can take in the surroundings. You are in a lobby. Perhaps this has been a company headquarters? Couches seem to have suffered, some look like a rat has been nibbling them. You won’t try out those, that you can swear. Ick. Who knows what lies in them?
There is no one else in the lobby. Following the wall, you proceed further and make sure your steps stay light as you observe the potential obstacles.
Now, if you were the target, where would you go? Upstairs? That would be stupid because that must be a dead end…
You stop for a moment.
Not necessarily a dead end for a person who could jump from one building to another. You know the target is an Evolver, so as far as you are aware, he could even be heading for the roof. And if there is a basement, you don’t see a way there. Up is the safest bet at the moment.
Like a shadow, you dash through the lobby. You avoid the trash on the floor, almost flying over it. A few more steps, and you finally reached the stairs. Making sure you’ll stay on the darker side of it, you hurry up.
The second floor is even creepier than the first. You allow your gaze to measure the room, and instantly you distinguish a character on the other side. Your target! You knew it! Unfortunately, he isn’t oblivious, but turns around, meeting your stare. He reaches his hand at the same moment you fumble for your handgun. A sparkle blinds you. Only for a second but that’s enough to throw you off the course as something hits you on your side, tossing you against the nearest wall.
A curse pushes into your ear. “Idiot, you’re getting in the way!”
You press your hands on the stern chest, shoving. Grey, freezing gaze is mocking you as the man next to you doesn’t even flinch.
“The target is getting away,” you more hiss than speak. “And it’s your fault! I almost had him.”
Turning your head, you try to get a glimpse of the target but he’s nowhere to be seen. Rough fingers take your chin, forcing you to look in another direction.
“You’re a pain in the ass. Always being where you shouldn’t be.”
Words make you grimace. You don’t know what Helios’ problem is, but ever since you two met on the field, he has underestimated your skills like you weren’t as professional as him. Heck, you probably were more than him because unlike him, you keep everything to yourself and leave others alone.
Helios grabs your shoulder and thrusts you towards the staircase. “Go back home where the little girls belong.”
For a moment, you simply stare at the man in front of you. His grey eyes flash with gold and burn through your head but you don’t give in. He is so annoying. Every freaking inch of him from his boot-covered toes to his waving white, nearly silverish hair.
“Fuck off,” you muster out the words and dash under Helios’ arm, heading to the upstairs. If you’re lucky, you can still catch the target.
Leaping the steps, you arrive at a new lobby. The air rattles and sparkles fly right next to your head, forcing you to dodge with a roll toward the wall. In the corner of your eye, you see a glimpse of a man, aiming at you again. Within seconds, you are on your feet and grab your gun. But still too late as the sparkles hit the barrel, making the pistol bounce from your fingers as you curse.
The man lifts his hand again, and the yellow light pierces your eyes. In that instant, a shadow moves in front of you, a gunshot echoing in your ears. A shriek follows, but your head is still ringing, and you can’t tell who is yelling.
Footsteps. Thumbing further up. Further. Further.
For a moment, everything else has stopped. The sound tells you that you have failed; the target is escaping.
The shadow turns around, dropping the gun on the floor. “The hell with you!”
That stirs you from your numbness. “Why? Why did you do that? If you had just shot properly, he would be dead by now!”
Helios’ gaze flashes with gold but he keeps his mouth shut, only glaring at you like you were something disgusting. It isn’t the first time he has messed up with your work. It’s almost like he has a personal grudge against you.
“No comments?” You turn your back to the man and take a step toward downstairs. You don’t need to —
A hand grabs your arm before you reach any further. You didn’t expect the contact, and Helios manages to toss you into an office room. At least, you think it has been an office, but you miss most of the details as Helios spins you around, forcing you to face him once more.
“Nuisance!” The word leaves both of your mouths at the same time.
“Let me go! You are so ann–”
“Shut the fuck up!” Helios kicks the door shut and marches to you faster than your head can comprehend. His bare arms are tense, muscles flexing, and you can see his pulse as his veins throb on his neck. He clutches your chin, and the air is sucked from the room.
His lips.
On yours.
You snag his holster’s traps and tug without further thought, forcing him to press against you. His mouth is rough on yours, his tongue snaking into your cavern as if trying to conquer it. You can barely breathe while you fight… to win or to lose? You have no idea. What the hell is even going on?
The sharp, wild need that sets off in you within Helios’ kiss surprises you as he ravages your mouth and claims it with this savage smooch. Impossible! This can’t be! You refuse to believe in this madness you two share right now. And yet, you can’t help but suck his tongue as it continues to explore yours.
When Helios finally breaks the kiss, he lowers his head, his teeth raking your neck. A sudden lust burns in your brain, and you can think of nothing else than the raw power of his attraction to you. Will this be your mutual destruction? This… this… whatever it is… it can’t be. A crude need meets pure desire in you, pushing heat uncurl in your abdomen.
Before you have time to react, Helios tears your belt open, tossing your holster on the floor along with it. He shoves your pants to your thighs and rips the zipper of your shirt open. The building isn’t warm, and the damp air pushes its freezing fingers on your skin.
You curse as Helios drives your sleeves down, forcing your gloves to move too. All three pieces of clothing disappear in the dim room while you go slick and hot no matter how cold it is here. You grab Helios’ shirt, tugging it but he shoves your hand aside and rives it on his own. His upper body is thick with muscle and his abs clench when you reach your hand and rasp off his belt. The buckle clink as it hits the floor.
The sight in front of you is something you deny ever imagined, but the carnal desire that lingers deep within you can’t be treated in the same manner. It is more real than you would want to, making you yearn for yielding right here and now as the ache between your thighs grows more and more insistent.
Helios’ body radiates primal strength while his breath pushes out in rasp pants. Before you know it, you have allowed him to push your pants down at the same time you kick off your boots.
This is stupidity, standing before Helios in your mere underwear that hugs your curves and makes sure nothing bounces in the action. The thing is… right now you want everything to bounce. Roughly. You don’t need gentle; you don’t wish for it for only harsh treatment can save you in this moment.
You can distinguish the bulge growing in Helios’ pants before you hastily unzip them. He lets out a groan while toeing off his boots just to get rid of the trousers too.
Madness. Insanity. Even Helios’ gaze is mad… with lust? You notice a molten hint of gold as it flashes in his eyes briefly.
Yeah. You totally shouldn’t be doing this.
Your thoughts are interrupted when Helios takes hold of you and tosses you against a desk that shrieks under you. With swift movements, he unhooks your bra and drags your panties down. His heavy body pins you against the desk and you can feel his manhood pressing in between your buttocks through the fabric of his boxers. He is hard everywhere, from his muscles to his shaft. Yet your body already molds under him as his weight settles over you, and his breath swipes your earlobe just a moment before his teeth scrape your bare shoulder.
You feel the rough heat of his hands on you as he squeezes your butt so hard that you cry out.
Helios slaps your ass. “Nice bounce…”
Your bottom probably bears his handprints now. Still, fire races from his body to yours, thrilling you. You press your palms against the desk and push yourself a little up, only to meet his firm chest.
Helios’ hands trace your body without gentleness in his touch, they travel on your sides, curling in front of you. His fingers find the hard point of your nipples, tweaking them and making them tighten to sharp peaks. Your breath hitches, and a moan escapes you before you can stop it.
Your sounds make Helios chuckle. He rubs his hardness against you, and you start to get annoyed by the fabric layer between you as you are fast and heavily turning into a damp swap that only wishes to suck in that thick shaft.
“Should have known, you’d surrender…” Helios’ breath is ragged in your ear.
You would want to argue but words disappear from you when one of his hands leaves you only to drag down his boxers. He presses you against the desk, grabbing your arms and locking them behind your back as your breasts chafe on the wooden surface.
“You want this, don’t you?” Another frayed whisper.
You can feel the heated manhood rubbing against your moistness that speaks the language of its own without you telling your thoughts. And to be honest, you don’t trust what comes from your mouth right now. Your body has already betrayed you, yearning for this man who has been pestering you for a while.
Helios leans over you, his breath now vibrating against your cheek. You can’t help but notice how his cock feels to grow even more before he sears into you, burning like a brand. Even in the soaked state you already are in, he is impossibly huge, hurting so good. Instantly, your pussy tightens around his shaft, milking him.
Heavens know that you needed to be fucked properly.
Yet, you can’t believe this! It’s not like you surrender like this, but at the moment you don’t want anything else than this rough pleasure. The flaring has taken you over as Helios shoves himself into you, again and again, groaning. When he gives in to the hot rush of pure need, hammering you so hard that you can barely keep up, the desk whines under you.
“Fuck!” The word presses out of your mouth and echoes from the walls. Your field of vision darkens, dimming the edges of the room, but Helios’ ramming thrusts and scent ignite a wild fervor in you. Already, you are gasping and moaning, reaching for the stars as you can’t think of anything else than his hugeness that stretches and devours you with each hard, rough stroke rocking your body.
Helios slows down for a little while to sneak his hand under your belly, making it meander between your legs. When he reaches your sweet spot, he presses against you once more, shoving his cock even deeper and filling you up. His fingers start to nudge your pearl. Not softly and gently, for this man is anything but. No, his digits stress your most sensitive parts like he would like to destroy you with pleasure.
And he’s doing a great job with that.
Too damn great.
You are gasping for release and writhe against Helios’ hand, lost to the bliss that courses through your veins, drowning you. His relentless thrusts ram into you and works your clit while your pussy clenches and ripples around him. Your moans are turning into sobs as he makes a mess of you.
Sensations rip over you, tumbling waves making you breathless. Helios pistons even harder, his shaft slicking in and out while his fingers follow the pace. Pleasure drenches your bodies, making them slippery against each other. He groans into your ear, and you can’t help but moan his name.
“Haa… haa… hngg… I knew it…” Helios almost growls. “Fuck… you’re a good girl…”
Embarrassment paints your face with scorching heat, yet you take everything Helios is giving you, yielding to him. Quivering contentment builds up in your deepest parts, pushing you beyond the reason. You’re about to reach the peak but just then Helios grabs your ponytail, pulling you in a more upright position and making your breasts bounce with each savage thrust of his.
Tortured moans squeeze past your lips. Now, you’re truly seeing stars for the pain that radiates over your scalp and the gratification that consumes you. Pleasure rockets through you as you scream in release, legs clenching, body convulsing.
Helios’ pulsing cock races toward the climax. Discharging your hair, he allows you to collapse on the squeaky desk and thrusts harshly in and out, in and out, suddenly pulling completely out of you. His shaft slaps on your buttocks and shoots its load on you, coating your skin with the creamy heat of his lust. The eruption of his is violent and virile, leaving you both gasping.
For a moment, nothing moves. You try to gather your thoughts and body while the chilly air creeps closer and closer, revealing the truth.
But… what is the truth?
You press your shaking hands against the desk and push yourself up. Helios doesn’t stop you, but you can feel how the evidence of his deeds slides down your thighs.
Turning around, you meet the steely gaze. “Wh-why…?”
Your question lingers between you two.
Without an answer.
Yet. A yellow flash.
Behind those orbs of steel.
Helios steps closer. “I command you to forget what just—”
“No!” Something shatters in you. You don’t want to… you don’t want to forget. Because letting go of this moment would be a step back.
You shake your head and the crunchy that has held your hair, flies on the floor, releasing your curls.
The yellow flashes again.
“Don’t!” Never you would believe that one day you beg of this man before you. But there is something… you can’t reach just yet. If you’ll get more time, perhaps then.
Another flash.
Like a cue.
“Please!” The plead leaves your lips.
Helios frowns. "What am I supposed to do with you?”
Now, you’re sure that there is something golden in this man’s eyes.
“Fuck!” Helios curls his hands into fists, flexing them open again. “I just want to protect you..."
You blink, speechless as Helios pulls you into an embrace.
Summary: You and Gavin are coming home from a date and he asks you to come to his apartment for a coffee. The drink is served with extra spice.
Written as a commission for @nalia-tsukino.
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Naughty stuff under the cut
The sky is already almost black when you arrive at the apartment building. For the city lights make everything glow in orange, the stars are now hiding. A bit sad notion, but the fact can’t be helped.
Adjusting your black biker jacket, you glance hopefully up one more time. But you aren’t completely somber about the view. It wasn’t so long ago when you witnessed something more beautiful than the streetlights glimmering in the sky.
As Gavin leans in, his cool cheek brushes yours, and a hint of bergamot and citrus fruits greet your nose.
“The stars looked amazing tonight,” a whisper caresses your ear.
It’s almost like the man who holds your hand could sometimes read your thoughts. You nod, simpering. “I loved them too.”
“We gotta do this again.” Gavin straightens up and nods. He tugs his jacket slightly, and you can’t help thinking how it matches with yours. You two didn’t coordinate for the date but somehow your styles always complement each other. Even his marine blue turtleneck sweater fits with your white one.
“I would love that.” You just can’t push the smile off your face. Everything has been perfect today from the lunch to the visiting an amusement park and finally the star gazing.
Gavin’s eyes meet yours. “I liked the view.” His gaze travels along your body, briefly but still noticeably, and now you’re not sure if he meant the sparkles you went to see in the observatory deck or something completely else.
You give Gavin’s hand a tiny squeeze while a happy, yet a bit shy giggle escapes you. He embraces your hand with his.
“Wanna come to my place?” Gavin reaches his pocket and pulls out the key, opening the front door of the building you both live in.
“Or mine?” You suggest.
“I could make coffee.”
“Deal~” You know he makes the best coffee. It’s always perfectly rich with the right amount of milk in it and sometimes special flavors like hazelnut or vanilla.
Gavin unlocks the door and pulls it open. “After you, milady.”
Another giggle slips past your lips and even in the coolish evening air, your cheeks heat up as you step in and roam to the stairs. Gavin follows right after you, placing his hand on the small of your back while you two walk up in silence. Your feet are surprisingly light after spending your day on them but perhaps that’s the company you keep. Gavin has that kind of power to uplift your mood simply by being present.
His apartment is on the floor above yours. You two stop behind his door. Once again, he unlocks the door and holds it open for you. Walking in, you slide your hand along the wall until your fingers meet the light switch and click it on while Gavin sneaks in as well. You turn around, smiling at him.
Returning your gesture, Gavin lifts his hands and pushes your jacket over your shoulders. Before you have time to react, he has already taken it off and hung it on the rack.
“Thank you~” You beam.
The answer is only a friendly chuckle. As Gavin takes his time unzipping his combat boots at the entrance of his apartment, you don’t waste the opportunity to prospect his firm-shaped buttock covered by gray tightly-fitting pants. Only after his shoes are put in their place, you push your toes against the heel of one of yours and force it off, repeating the action with the other.
When Gavin’s jacket is placed on the rack, you both head for the kitchen. Leaning against the sink, you let the man work. You know better than attempting to make the coffee since he offered to serve you.
“The Ferris wheel was cool.” He pours the water into the coffee machine before measuring the beans in the coffee grinder. It’s only when the screeching sound fills the kitchen that you realize that this might be the reason why his brew is always better than anyone else’s. After grinding the beans, he adds them to the coffee machine and lets it do its magic. “Next time, we should try out the shooting gallery.”
You tilt your head, your hair brushing along your cheek. “So, there will be the next time~?”
Is there a hue of flush on his face? You aren’t sure and you lose your view as he checks the coffee machine. “Of course. If you wanna go.”
Your resolution is clear. “I do.”
Gavin turns again, moving closer, his lips curling upward as his gaze travels on your face. He leans forward, his arm closing in, passing yours. For a moment, you almost forget how to breathe. He grabs the handle of the fridge right next to you. His eyes lock with yours, glimmering slightly as if there was a tiny kindling behind them. The citric scent with a hint of wood and floralness envelops you as he presses even closer and picks up milk.
When Gavin backs down and starts to collect mugs from the cabinet, you try to steady your restless heart. You watch as he pours the coffee into the mugs and adds the milk. Taking hold of both dishes, he gestures toward the living room with his head and flashes you a smile.
You curl into the corner of the couch and let Gavin hand you a mug, circling it with your hands. The warmth radiates from the porcelain to you, slithering its way into your heart. You simply love cozy moments like this; they make you feel like you're living your best life right here and now.
Gavin slides next to you on the seat with his mug in his hands. He blows into the drink, looking like he’s lost in his thoughts. Giving him time, you take a sip and enjoy the dance of vanilla-flavored mocha mixed with milk on your tongue.
Perfection. A sigh vibrates out of you.
“That good?” Gavin chuckles, tasting the coffee too. “Hmm, it ain’t bad.”
“It tastes like your kisses.” The thought slips from your lips before you can stop yourself.
Gavin raises his brow. “Is that so?”
“Mhm~” You take another sip, focusing on the taste in your mouth. “Yes. Definitely. That is so.”
“Does that mean you’re thirsty for more?”
Now, you’re sure that there is an inkling of pink on Gavin’s skin. Still, enjoying your coffee you keep your gaze on him and tilt your head. As the hot drink reaches the bottom of your stomach, you feel the heat spread through you. The way Gavin’s face glows as he looks back at you… It’s not even that dark in the living room, yet his pupils dilate, darkening his gaze. But in those shadows of his eyes there still glimmers something, a raging beast of need. Someone could say it’s ominous, but you find it intriguing. As if a flame is about to flare and burn everything in its way when you wish nothing more than to be scorched by it.
Gavin reaches his hand, taking the mug from yours. You follow his every movement with your eyes as he places the dish on the living room table along with his. The air in the room thickens by the second, and when he turns to watch you again, you can almost see how the world around you dims, wrapping you two in a private bubble. You sink into your own realm where nothing else but this tingling feeling that already courses through your veins matters. Gavin is the only one who can truly awaken it, and the look of him is now pushing it into full bloom.
“Does silence mean agreement?” Gavin’s voice sounds a bit lower than usual, sending shivers down your spine.
“Yes…” Your gaze drops to his pants, and you can’t help but stare at the growing bulge that makes the hazy clouds of desire sail on the sky.
Gavin inches closer, and his lemony and woody scent fills your senses. He pulls you in his arms, his hand skimming along your torso until he drags you on his lap, stroking your back a second later. All this so fast and eager that nervous giggles rise deep within you as you wiggle against him. You melt into his touch, welcoming it. Your curves are his to caress, and he knows that. His hands feel almost rough when they slide under your bottom and squeeze your buttocks.
Gavin’s nose brushes yours and his heated breathing embraces your face. His lips are so close. So, so close. You want to rush forward and press your mouth onto them. But just then… he stops moving.
“May I?” A mere whisper that vibrates against your lips.
You’re not sure if he means a kiss or something else. But that doesn’t actually matter, for there is only one correct answer. Whatever he is asking right now your response is the same.
“Yes.” One word. There is no need for anything else. It’s a yes for his request. Always and forever.
Gavin doesn’t need more encouragement. He scoops you up in his arms, his strong hands holding you by your bottom as you wrap your legs around his waist and detain yourself on his neck. Like this, he carries you into his bedroom, settling you on the bed.
For a moment, nothing moves. You can hear your both coarse breathing as your gazes lock onto each other.
Then.
Gavin’s hands find your hips, pulling open your belt. At the very same moment, you grab his belt, tugging it. Once he gets your zipper down and shoves your jeans to your thighs, you meander out of them and push them on the floor with your feet. His pants follow with a low clunk of his belt’s buckle.
You sit up, crossing your hands and taking hold of the hem of your shirt. With a fast movement, you pull it over your head and toss it aside. It slithers to the floor from the edge of the bed, but you don’t mind, for you are already unclasping your bra. Gavin barely has time to see your black panties as they go flying too. He lets on a rasped breath, practically tearing off his shirt. When he is in front of you, wearing only boxers, you can see that the bulge has reached its full potential. It’s easy to imagine how the head of his erection is strained against the cotton of his underwear.
You reach your hand, and Gavin’s abs clench before you are even touching him. You start to run your finger along his length, but he is getting impatient and rushes to push down the fabric. The boxers disappear from your view, but you don’t mind as you see his hardness spring against his lower belly with a slight slap. Such perfection. You can feel your insides turning into a swamp from the mere thought of it piercing you.
Gavin pushes you on your back and soon, his fingers nuzzle the inside of your thigh, making you grow embarrassingly wet from his touch. His digits stroke you, sending shivers all over you as he finds your slippery, already throbbing nub and starts working it. His graze is electric, readying a storm that you know will clash over you later. He scoots closer, kissing your moist mound while he slides his fingers inside you, igniting the fire within you. Your pulsating pearl cries for him, and it won’t take long for the bold swipe of his tongue to send you spinning into pleasure’s arms.
You grab the sheet under you, squeezing it into your fist while your other hand travels into Gavin’s hair. You don’t mean to be rough but still, your fingers entangle with his strands, towing them at the pace of his strokes and pushes.
Circling your bud, Gavin curls his fingers inside you, forcing you to whimper while your thighs tremble against his head. The lash of his tongue keeps you prisoner of desire, making everything disappear until you are nothing more than a throbbing and quivering mess of moans, crying out his name.
As you gasp for air, Gavin pulls out his fingers, kissing your heat one more time. He doesn’t hesitate to crawl over you while you’re still panting. His fingers brush your hair before clenching and tugging it slightly while he buries his nose in your curls and inhales you.
“My good girl.” Whisper against your earlobe radiates through you painting your face with impeccable hotness.
Gavin moves a little, finding your mouth and giving your bottom lip a hungry nibble. The scent of your lust is on his face, mixing with his woody fragrance as he sweeps you into an earth-shattering kiss where he pours everything he has. You can’t deny him, you would never.
Instead, you open your damp cavern for him, allowing the entrance. His tongue slithers into your mouth, slicking together with yours. It’s almost like he is showing how he wishes to thrust into you another way… and the deliberation makes your walls clamp.
A groan escapes Gavin. He pushes your thighs apart again and wedges himself between them, his heated shaft rubbing against your moist opening. His erection is heavy as it charges through your gates. He thrusts into you, the tendons on his neck standing out in sharp relief while a growl like thunder vibrates out of him.
You move under Gavin, moaning as he fills you. You are unable to stop your walls from quaking and trembling while he enters you again and again at an increasing pace. You lift your hips to meet his strokes, allowing him to hear how much you enjoy his every shove.
Gavin grunts and pulls out a little only to drive right back in. Face close to yours, he entwines your fingers while pressing your hands on the sheet. You surrender this raw rhythm, letting him come onto you like a rash downpour.
Again and again, Gavin slams into you, rough and gasping, his fingers clenching yours. He thrusts and strokes, thrusts, and strokes, lost in ecstasy with you. You squirm against him, your nerves starting to quiver. It’s like every inch of your body is alive with savage energy. You are close, so desperately close to release.
Just then Gavin slows down and almost pulls out. You squeak in protest. Not now!
“I… want to… nhgg… feel you… deeper…” Gavin blows a hot breath in your ear, panting your name right after.
You bite back a whimper, your insides throbbing from an almost painful need. “Then… do… what you… ahhh… must!”
Gavin lets go of your hands, straightening up. His breathing is strained but he grabs your legs, hauling them up and spreading them before jamming right deep into your core. You sigh in unashamed pleasure, but that tiny exhale turns into an almost howling moan.
Your toes curl as you tug the sheet like your life is depending on it while Gavin thrusts back and forth, holding you by your ankles. Your back arches, and you sink again into clouds of desire that take over every part of you, dragging you into a cyclone of lust and bliss.
The orgasm scorches your body clean, tossing you deeper into a whirling wind of pleasure. You moan and sob Gavin’s name over and over again, clenching around his shaft harder than ever. He thunders into you like a storm, unleashing his love into you with a shuddering groan. Heated stickiness fills you, leaving you refreshed and renewed like grass after a heavy rain.
Letting go of your ankles, Gavin leans in and coats you with his body. Covering your face with kisses, he heaves and trembles with the aftermath of ecstasy while you lay glued to the sheet chest bouncing up and down against him.
Breathless, exhausted, the taste of salt lingers in your mouth as you kiss Gavin’s neck before allowing your head to fall back on the sweaty sheets under you. He is all over you, embracing and caressing you.
“Sorry for being rough…” Gavin brushes damp curls from your cheek. “You okay?”
You manage a nod in between whimpering pants. “It was…” You have to draw a breath. “... perfect…”
Gavin lets out a deep exhale, visibly relaxing over you. Smiling, you assure him further. It’s clear that he is relieved of the fact he wasn’t too rough with you, and you enjoyed everything to the fullest.
“I love you with all my soul.” Words waft from his lips to yours.
“I love you too.” You smile and close your eyes when he pecks your mouth. “With all my being.”
Gavin chuckles against your mouth, rolling you both over and settling you lay on top of him before pulling the blanket over your shivering bodies. He nests you tightly on his chest, stroking your side with sluggish movements. “My good girl…”
The Zenko Kitsune have their own realm from which they can enter the Human World through portals. But most of my Kitsune live in the Human World for various reasons. Yuriko's brother, Yuuto, and his wife, Nalia, have a house in the Zenko Realm, so Yuriko visits there occasionally. So does Himiko, who is married to Yuuto's best friend, Shinji.
Himiko and Nalia are friends and so are Nalia and Yuriko. I like to think that at some point these three vixens will grow close as a group too. Maybe then they can have coffee and tea dates in the Zenko Realm and enjoy their time with each other.
I associate each of these vixens with a flower. Sunflower for Himiko, sakura for Nalia, and lily for Yuriko.
Nalia belongs to @nalia-tsukino, Himiko and Yuriko belong to me.
Character bases purchased from nukababe/Etsy. The background is from Ibis Paint.
《 I heard the news! Congratulations, Nalia and Yuuto! Ruki and I look forward to meeting Mei-chan and Haku-kun. (♡°▽°♡) 》
《 Thank you so much, Yuriko! Yuuto and I enjoy our first moments with the twins a lot. Soon we'll be back home and then you can come and visit us. Mei and Haku are looking forward to meet you and Ruki. (*^^*)♡ 》
My dear wife,
You became the Moon in my sky, shining through the darkest of times and brightening the lighter moments even more. Now, you have given me these two tiny stars.
The future is shimmering before us. The path we roam together. All four of us hand in hand.
My beacons, my flames of love.
I love you all. To the moon and back.
— Yuuto
I waved my hand when Maria and Laito-kun headed out. Yuuto was still helping Nalia to put on her shoes but soon, both of them straightened up.
"It was so nice that you could come by!" I beamed. "See you later again~"
"You should come to the shrine on New Year's Day." Yuuto smiled and patted Ruki's shoulder before ruffling my hair once again. "You know, traditions."
"We'll be there." Ruki nodded, holding me close. "Isn't that so, my angel?"
"Yes! Yes, of course. Maybe we can help you with cooking since it will be a busy day in the shrine."
Nalia nodded. "That would be nice." The Kitsune woman looked exhausted when she massaged the small of her back. "I haven't been able to do much recently."
"Then I will make the dinner, Yuriko and you will simply relax, and Yuuto will do his work in the shrine." Ruki simply decided that without asking anyone's opinion. I wanted to poke him between his ribs, but before I could do that, Yuuto grinned.
"Sounds like a plan. Gotta love that. Thanks, Ruki." He wrapped Nalia in a warm coat. "Time to go, Sleepin' Beauty. You look like you're gonna nod off right here and now. See you, Ruki, Sis." And with that, the couple walked out too.
I stretched my arms and peeked at Ruki. "Umh... should we join others in the living room."
"No, we should not." Ruki's answer caught me by surprise.
"No?"
"First, Kou said he bought Vampire Juice for everyone." I could practically smell Ruki's distaste in the air. "And secondly, I wish to have my wife all for myself after she has been socializing with everyone else for the whole evening."
"Well... your wife isn't against that at all..." I ran my fingers on his chest, following the buttons of his blue dress shirt.
Ruki snatched my hand and pulled me tightly against him. A strong arm enveloped my waist. "Close your eyes."
I did as told and felt how air swooshed around us. My skin tingled and my stomach turned slightly but I held to Ruki.
"You can open them now."
Slowly, I pushed my body into a straighter position and fluttered my eyelids up. "Oh my gosh! Where are we?"
"While you were busy running around the manor, I took the liberty to ensure no one would bother us for the rest of the night. I can see that the familiars finished the decorations as I told them." Ruki gazed around a smug smile on his face. "I hope you like the cabin, my angel. It's a few kilometers to the north of the Polar Circle in the middle of the forest. Perhaps we'll even see reindeer tomorrow. "
"Oh, Ruki! I love it!" I jumped a little up and down, enjoying the cozy view and aroma of mulled wine and hot cocoa that wafted in the air.
"Is that so~?" Ruki chuckled, brushing my cheek.
"Totally!" Wrapping my arms around his neck, I rose on my toes and captured Ruki's lips with mine. "Thank you so much!"
"Mhh~ Bold..." The word was a mere mumble against my mouth as he pulled me even closer. His hand slid along my back, reaching under my bottom. He lifted me, and I instantly embraced his waist with my legs.
Smooching me again, Ruki carried me on the leather couch right next to the colorful tree. "I love you, my angel. From the bottom of my heart." He put me lying on the couch, inching closer.
"And I love you, Ruki. You're the love of my life."
Ruki laced his fingers with my hair, leaning even closer until our faces almost touched. "Prepare yourself, Yuriko. It's the longest night of the year, and your master will spoil you as long as it lasts." The tip of Ruki's nose rubbed against mine. "But tell me if you are feeling tired. You should be sleeping enough. Do you understand?"
"I... I... I do. But, Ruki, I can stay up for one night with you. I have plenty of time to snooze tomorrow~" Lifting my head slightly, I pressed my lips on Ruki's.
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Maria belongs to @mermaid--bride
Nalia belongs to @nalia-tsukino
Yuriko and Yuuto belong to @yuriko-mukami & @yuuto-tsukino (me)
I couldn't have been happier when I saw the living room full of people. Blinking, I gazed at everyone.
There had been a time when I had felt completely alone in this world. I hadn't had any friends, and my family situation had been terrible. But meeting Ruki had changed everything. It was so easy to realize now.
Because Ruki had pulled me into his world, I had got a new family, so many new friends, and even got my brother back. Now, all these people had gathered here to celebrate with me. It was like tiny bells were jingling in me when it hit me how precious this was.
"Umh... thank you for coming here tonight, everyone. I'm... I'm so happy to have all of you in my life."
"Let us enjoy this time together." I could feel how Ruki relaxed next to me.
"Mutual enjoyment sounds exactly what I need, fufu~"
Maria poked Laito-kun's side, but with the grin from him, Ruki stiffened again. Yet he said nothing.
"I just hope Ruki's dinner will compensate for the trouble Kazemi and I went through with the tree." Kou glanced at us.
"We don't have a reason to doubt about that." Nalia smiled and rubbed her belly. I couldn't help but wonder if it was difficult for her right now.
Ruki lifted a brow. "You finally admit your defeat then~?"
"Nah, but she's dealt with my tries recently." Yuuto brushed Nalia's cheek. "I'm sure she's happy to eat somethin' decent for a chance."
"Don't say that, Fox. Your food is decent," Nalia claimed. "Even though it was Ruki who taught you~"
"Umh!" I had to do something before the conversation would have been escalated. "But did you know that Azusa-kun and Christine made the dessert? I personally look forward to that." Gosh, I hoped it would have a bit of sourness in it. For some reason, I yearned for something like that right now.
"My Rose... did most of... the work." Azusa-kun pulled Christine closer.
Christine leaned against him. "You helped."
"Umh... but before we eat, I think we could... you know..." I straightened up a bit. Even though I knew everyone, my toes curled against the floor and my heart bounced a bit faster when I had to address them again. "...spend time together. Just hang out and catch up on how everyone's been doing."
"Yes, yes! That too. But also something else." Eri giggled. She and Yuma-kun stepped aside, revealing the sack I had seen in Yuma-kun's room. "We got something for everyone."
"Oh? Eri, you went shopping together with Yuma-kun all alone?" I giggled. "I hope you had tons of fun~"
A pinkish wave washed over Eri's face, and that was the answer I could easily settle with. Especially since any comment she might have to say was drowned in happy chatting that filled every corner of the living room.
“You are amazing and I'm happy I met you this year. Thank you for your friendship and I hope we can get to know each other more.”
*Smiling*
“I bake these cookies for you. I hope they are to your liking. The Blue and Pink cookies symbolize, Mommy to be.” 💗
"Thank you so much, Christine! So nice that you remembered my birthday. That makes me very happy."
Nalia smiles widely.
"I'm grateful and happy that we met this year and that I can now call you my dear friend. It warms my heart and I also wish that we get to know each other better."
Her eyes sparkle.
"Oh gosh! The cookies look great. And so meaningful and darn cute! Thank you very much. I'll enjoy every single one." 💗
Sprite received from @yuriko-mukami
Thank you so much for it, baby 🫂💕
《 Happy Birthday, Nalia! ＼(＾▽＾)／ I hope you are well and everything is okay with the twins? 》
《 I want to thank you for everything. You have made my brother so happy and I’m grateful for that. You are such a sweetheart. And such an amazing friend. (＠＾◡＾) 》
《 Ruki’s familiars will bring your gift to the shrine. Tell Yuuto to pick it up for you. I wish you a relaxing and fun day! I love you, my friend! (⌒ω⌒) 》
The package in the shrine:
《 Thank you so much, Yuriko! (✧ω✧) The twins are doing well. Soon we'll be able to welcome them... 》
《 Aww, such sweet words. I'm touched. And I want to thank you too. You introduced me to Yuuto and pushed us on the right way. I'm lucky to have a friend as good as you. 》
《 Yuuto picked up the package. Thank you so much for it. It's just perfect. I'm very happy about it. The ideal gift for relaxing. Which I'm definitely going to do today. (･ω< )☆ 》
《 Thank you for everything, sweetie! ♡ 》
Sprite received from @yuriko-mukami
Thank you so much for it, baby 🫂💕
