Just for @hifftn to give me something new to write between editing chapters :)
“Now pick a card Jazz” Atsumu asked with a massive grin on his face.
Fortune telling yet again. Of course that’s what he wanted to do. I thought after being at work all day I could come home to him having cooked a meal for me, maybe a back rub…naturally leading somewhere. But no. He had his cards out wanting to practise something he had discovered whilst he was at work.
“Babe, I’m tired, I don’t want to do this tonight” I admitted.
“One card, promise!” he said, with those begging eyes of his.
“Fine, this one, what does it say about my future?” I asked “it better be good”
He flipped the card and carefully glanced over it. His hand went to his chin, clearly thinking hard about the meaning of what I had picked. He looked so handsome like that; he made himself look even sexier when he ran his hand through his hair. It was taking all my energy to stop myself from pouncing on him right there and then.
“Well, it says mainly happiness, joy, just generic enjoyment…” he said vaguely, he looked up at me with a giant smirk “and lots of fun, tickles and pleasure”
Well that certainly piqued my interest.
“Pleasure you say?” I said.
“Mmhmm, but first tickles!” he said launching at me, pulling me round to his lap and his fingers attacking my sides.
“NO! STOP ATSUMU AH!” I laughed and squirmed as best as I could to try and escape. The thing was, the more I struggled the more I felt him harden underneath me. That was quick! I managed to reach his lips with my own to stop the tickling. His hands didn’t leave my side though, instead he gripped me tightly and moved me round so I was properly straddling his lap. Most comfy place to be.
His hands roamed up my body to quickly squeeze my breasts, before cupping my jaw to try to deepen the kiss. Our lips glided over each other’s, his tongue definitely wanting to gain entrance. Hmm, since he teased me just now, I’m going to do the same. I refused to open my lips enough for him, instead, I grinded my hips down onto his hard, quite a few times as well.
“Hmm love, please?” his hands gripped my hips harder, his hardened length clearly aching to be let free.
“You’re very excited tonight” I said.
“Been a slow day at work, and well, we haven’t done it for a while” he almost growled as he quickly removed his top. I followed his lead, happily exposing my bra for him to explore. His hands caressed my breasts, his mouth delving in to lick me.
“Hmm, true” I sighed, arching my back to give him better access. He always had the best time with my boobs, he knew how to work myself up to begging by just using his mouth on them. One extremely talented guy.
I wasn’t idle either, I let my hands roam south to his jeans. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped him so I could reach. Yep, definitely hard and leaking with anticipation. Damn he was sexy, and all mine. I let my thumb glide over his head for a second or two before grasping him, causing him to gasp. His hips bucked into my hand and, in reaction, he bit lightly around my nipple.
“Ah, naughty” I smirked. His lips left my chest and found my mouth again. Ok, maybe this time I’d let him use his tongue. They slid, glided and pushed against one another, all the while our hands fondling, pulling, touching, exploring each other. He was beautiful. I couldn’t get enough of him, but what else could I get from him? I loved him, he loved me, and let’s face it, the sex was awesome.
I was glad I was wearing a skirt because within a few short minutes I just wanted him inside me, there and then. I carefully dismounted him and he sat back, shirtless, panting, dripping for me, damn. Smirking, I swayed my hips gently as I slowly removed my panties, letting them drop to the floor. I turned my back to him, bent down to remove them fully, hearing him growl behind me.
“Come here love, let me love you real good” he said.
I stood, bit my lip and happily mounted him once again.
“Did you want condom this time?” he whispered in my ear.
“Yes” I sighed back.
“One moment love” he planted a gentle kiss to my neck, then reached over to his desk and grabbed one from the drawer. He ripped it open, quickly pulled it over himself then, with his thumb, rubbed my clit a couple of times before resuming kissing me.
His hands moved to my butt, squeezing firmly as his moved his length between my legs. Not actually entering me yet, all just rubbing. He kissed and licked at my neck, carefully biting a few times as he did.
“Hmm, feels good” I sighed and he moaned against my skin. It only took a few simple thrusts before I had to adjust myself so he could enter me. I easily took all of him whole, both of us groaning deeply as he filled me up. He just felt so amazing. I kissed him firmly, biting his lip, his tongue, desperate as our hips moved in sync. I could already feel the pleasure rising inside me, the coil tightening.
“Love ah…I’m not gonna…last long” he sighed into my mouth.
“Don’t hold back” I said, my fingers lacing through his hair to grip as I rode him.
He growled, gripping my butt tighter again and moved his hips harder, faster, firmer. Ah. Damn. He was hitting all the right spots. He even lifted me off the chair slightly so he could fully pound into me. Damn again. He was strong. I moaned louder and louder, as did he as both of us began to reach our peaks.
“Yes, keep going…please” I begged, I was so close.
“Ugh fuck love” he sighed, coming that instant but kept going, just for me. I finally felt the coil of pleasure inside me unravel, sparking all over my body, causing me to jerk as I slowly came down from my high.
He sat there for a good while, just panting, sighing, placing gentle kisses on each other.
“Next time, don’t lead with your fortune cards” I chuckled “if you want sex, just say”
“You know I’ll always make sure you at least a little annoyed at me before I suggest it, sex is more fun like that” he smirked.
“Oh really?” I pulled at his hair hard “maybe I’ll be in control next time, mister, watch what you say”
This’s a challenge from Jazz - one of the very first writers I follow, she inspires me to try writing fanfics. Shes’ witty, smart and hilarious. I love her writing, whether it’s Voltage or SPN, her fics keep me glue to my seat.
What better way to thank her by giving the triple celebration a go, so here it is.
I’m also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.
Today is the day. It is the day of the wedding.
You like the fact that a couple standing in front of everyone, family and friends to vow their love and promises to each other, binding their souls till death do them part. You have been struggling to keep yourself from crying all morning, hoping to look your best.
And here he is, looking so perfect in a white tuxedo that brings out his eyes with his hair slick back which is not the way you prefer since people are intimidated by it but you love all sides of him.
Mei Ling forces a smile and whispers, “I really thought you two were going to get married.”
So did you, smiling back bitterly, you stand beside her, speechless, and watch the love of your life marry someone else. Their hands holding onto each others’, his eyes on the priest most of the time. It is nauseating. When the time comes to ask for objections, you swear Baba almost raises his hand. Thankfully, the ceremony is quick and none of his friends seem genuinely happy except the bride and her family.
Shaking your head, you find your way through the groups of guests. As you reach the French doors out to the lawn, with no-one between you and the fresh air, your stop and let out a long sigh.
There he is, among the dark shadows of the evening, Soryu stands there, his white tux becomes the brightness against the darkness. Hesitating on the step, you feel the knot tightening in your stomach. But before your feet could move, Soryu turns around and rushes over to you without checking if anyone’s looking, he grabs onto you tightly.
“You’re here.” He whispers into your ear before nuzzling against you. “You look amazing.” You’re melting in his arms, in his scent and his words but you pull away from him, taking all the strength in you.
He reaches for you again and you back away, “Soryu. You made your choice.”
“You know this marriage is only a business deal, I want you.” The mobster says sternly as you feel the tears start to sting your eyes. “There is another way.”
Your entire body shiver at his offer, have you fallen this far from being in love with a mob boss and considering to be his mistress? “Soryu, I just want a simple life.” You pinch your eyes shut with tears hitting your cheeks like rains drops on the window. “I’m also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.”
He reaches for you again, pulling you into him. This time, you let him. Wrapping his long arms around you until you two are heart to heart, your head resting on his chest. “I do love you, _____.”
Your heart ache at his words, “No, you don’t.” The tears stop and are quickly replace with anger at the thought of the insulting offer he’s mentioned.“I will not be the other woman, Sor. How could you? If you love me, how could you expect me to sneak around, to be hidden in some mansion and just wait to see you few hours at a time. I AM NOT A TOY!” You struggle away from him but he holds you tighter.
“You are the one I want to marry but I am a mobster, ______. There are rules to obey, ways to do things in the family. I swear, I will do anything…”
“Leave.” You cut in, staring right into his sadden eyes, “If you love me enough, Soryu Oh. Leave it all behind and marry me instead. If not…. let me go … for good.” It would be so easy just to say yes and have him even if it isn’t all of him, even to share him.
He loosens his grip and gently swipes away your tears, “I should go back inside,” His voice comes out broken and cracked, “____, I’m sorry.”
You have to leave now knowing the sight of him would completely break you, squeezing his hand one last time and watches him returning to her side, smiling like nothing’s happened while you quickly hide into a restroom and burst into tears.
Today is the day. It is the day of the wedding- the day the love of your life marrying another woman over you, choosing the Ice Dragon over you.
Today is the day you’d never forget.
NOTES: Hope I haven’t ruined the quote too much >.< Moving on Aug 1st so HAPPY PRE BIRTHDAY MY QUEEN!!!! YOU ARE THE BEST!!!
hello, today i stumbled upon Something Borrowed, read it all in one session and let me tell you, y'all should go read it too cause it's SO GOOD. like, easily became my fave. god, everyone on this site is so unbelievably talented.
I’d just like to say, Miss Bianca & Jazz, thank you thank you THANK YOU for the amazing fic that was “Something Borrowed”... the entire fic from beginning to end was a wild ride but one I was glad to take. I’m not one to read chaptered fics for fear of them being abandoned/unfinished... but this fic was worth the risk! The last chapter was absolutely wonderful and I couldn’t have asked for a better ending to the best fic of all time!
