I hear the cock crow and it’s still dark outside. It must only be 4AM but I haven’t prepared anything for this trip but I pack light. Slowly I remove the arm draped around Hide… Time for some coffee and cigarette.
Sitting up, I look back down at my sleeping princess. It would be so easy to kiss her right about now.
Time to go on a trip
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I awake, feeling less warm suddenly, and blinking, I see that Hajime is already awake. I scoot over to rest my head in his lap.
“Mmmm… it’s still early.” I thought I would see him -elsewhere- first, after all… there’s a tradition about a kiss at midnight.
I open one eye and grin up at him. I feel much better than the last time I woke up. Midnight sickness? I suppose! “Good morning, Hajime.” I do like waking up with him.
She places her head on my lap! Didn’t she see I was just about to leave? Or maybe that’s it. I smile, parting the hair on her forehead bending down to kiss it.
?EURoeMmmm?EUR? it?EUR(TM)s still early.?EUR? ?EURoeGood morning, Hajime.?EUR?
She complains and I shake my head. “You can still keep on sleeping but I thought you have changed?” I smirk at her and then cup her cheek. “and here you’re still quite lazy in the mornings or maybe you’ve been -bad- last night.”
Oh I know she’s not lazy but I do like to tease her about her “old self”. “Oh well I suppose I can stand to get a little more sleep myself.”
Moving her from my lap, I lay beside her again snaking both my arms around her waist. This does feel right.
>>You can still keep on sleeping but I thought you have changed?
I grin over at him, thinking how what my grandmother said once was true. “It’s been said, even the sunrises are better… I think there’s something to that.” He lays back down beside me and as I’m pulled back into his embrace. Mmm…
I kiss alongside his neck. “Besides, there’s a better way to ring in your birthday than -sleeping-.” It’s not that day -here- but in another place we count time… “But if you’re sleepy…” I laugh softly and nip at his lips.
?EURoeIt?EUR(TM)s been said, even the sunrises are better?EUR? I think there?EUR(TM)s something to that.?EUR?
“Oh and here I am thinking… I -am- better than the sunrises.” I wink at her. “Ah to lose to the sun… I must really be getting old.”
?EURoeBut if you?EUR(TM)re sleepy?EUR??EUR?
She kisses my neck and I tug at her to face me. “I’m not sleepy. What did you have in mind?” With a grin I pull her so she’s laying across my chest.
“I heard you were waiting for me elsewhere but…” I pat the futon, “I wanted to start the new year right.”
>>Ah to lose to the sun?EUR? I must really be getting old
I grin and shake my head. “No, no. You make them -better-.” I kiss across his face, from his forehead to his chin. “I think… you may even be able to improve upon sunsets as well.”
>>I?EUR(TM)m not sleepy. What did you have in mind?
I tilt my head and smile down at him. “Well… you’re going to have to be quiet. We have a house full of guests, not to mention our little one.” I laugh softly, leaning down to nibble on his earlobe. “I can be quiet if -you- can.” I then move to his lips, where I kiss him, slowly, softly, tenderly, and after a long moment I break it off, and rest my forehead against his. “Happy Birthday, my Hajime.”
>>I wanted to start the new year right
I nod. “And that would be.. making sure futon-san has been well-worn in. No lumps and all that.” Sitting up slightly, I slide off my sleeping yukata. “So… what’s that they say about New Years? What you do that day…?”
?EURoeI can be quiet if -you- can.?EUR? I
I laugh softly and reach for her waist. I could I guess be naughty and reach just right below her underarm and tickle her or perhaps behind her thigh… But she starts to nibble on my ear and I decide I don’t want to be interrupted. We share a kiss that’s tender but sensual until she broke it off and settles her forehead on mine.
?EURoeHappy Birthday, my Hajime.?EUR?
“Thank you Hime-sama.” I look up at her and reach for her lips. “But you did have a present for me right?”
I know she’s given me already the greatest present of all but that doesn’t mean I can’t get something else. She starts to remove her yukata and I eye her shoulders down her chest up to her waist. -Nice-.
?EURoeSo?EUR? what?EUR(TM)s that they say about New Years? What you do that day?EUR???EUR?
I blink… “Uh what?” I chuckle realizing I’ve been staring instead of paying attention to what’s she’s saying. “Oh yes… Futon-san will be very happy.”
“A present? Hmmm…” I try to look deep in thought. “While I don’t think I can top last year since I’m already carrying our child, I can make it… special.” I grin, and take his hand, sitting up so I’m astride him. I kiss each fingertip and then his palm, and take his first finger, licking up one side before sliding it in my mouth, meeting his eyes.
I don’t miss that he seems… distracted when I disrobe, and I smile to myself. It’s just as I told Eiji-kun, I feel beautiful in Hajime’s eyes. Letting go of his hand, I nod. “Hai… I think so, we didn’t give it much attention at all this past year.” This poor futon has seen us through a lot…
I turn my attentions back to him, running my hands over his bare chest before leaning back over closer, letting my chest press into his as I indulge in another kiss, and then follow with my lips down across his neck and shoulders. While doing that, I reach for one of his hands and put it on my waist.
I can make it?EUR? special.?EUR?
“Mmmm…” I grin at her as she does that thing she knows I -like-. “If that’s the start, I can’t wait for the rest.”
She showers me with kisses and I feel the warmness reach up to my neck while the peaks of her chest is sending slight tremors through me. I knead her waist and look at where my fingers leaves little dents of red on her skin. I tussle against her slightly making her lie on her back while I tower over her. Reaching down I take her lips in a searing kiss and end it with a smack.
A chuckle escapes me as I go behind her ear and nibble.
“Sorry about that… I’ll try to be quiet.”
>>If that?EUR(TM)s the start, I can?EUR(TM)t wait for the rest
I laugh softly. “But isn’t waiting the fun part?” I nibble along his collarbone, ending with kisses on his shoulders. I do like to savor this man…
I try not to laugh as he shifts our positions, it’s amazing how much -fun- we have in this, and I’m reminded of that when an intimate kiss ends with a -smack-. “Mmm… I’ll just have to get you for that.” I reach down, my hands skimming his back to his bottom, where I give him a pinch, grinning at that before kissing him again. It’s hard to get a good place to pinch, he’s rather firm there…
Moving my arms back up I hold him close, pressing myself against him before claiming another kiss, my hand moving around to his front…
She tries to grab my behind. I remember when she first did that I was slightly stunned but now… I grin at her. Well it would help if I’m out of my pants at least. She holds me close and I feel her hands transversing my stomach and continuing down below.
“Wait a moment…” I tell her. Quickly I dispose of the damn pants and go back to her side, sliding my body up to feel her warm skin. I kiss her briefly on the lips but blaze a trail of kisses from her chin, down her neck until my mouth finds her hard peaks. Smoothing out her body with the palm of my hand, I part her legs so my fingers can go inside her. Ah…. It’s been a while and I reacquaint myself with her warm folds.
“Good idea,” I murmur as he removes his pants and then I can indulge in touching his skin, my fingers gliding around his manhood. “It really is the best for those poor pants.” I laugh softly and nibble on his ear, sucking lightly on his earlobe.
I try to keep my gasps quiet as his attention finds the tips of my breasts that had been calling out for him… and I bite my lip as his fingers enter me, and I writhe underneath his touch. “Mmmm… Hajime.” I grin slightly. “And here, I thought it was your birthday.” I start to move my hand up and down his shaft while I part my legs to allow him better access… this man knows just how to touch me, and I feel that delightful warmth spreading through me as my juices cover his fingers.
?EURoeIt really is the best for those poor pants.?EUR?
“I’ve learned enough from you.” Returning the favor I lick the back of her ear and continue, “Getting out of your kimono so I won’t tear at them.”
Those were the days… I don’t even remember how many kimonos I’ve gone through. I feel myself go stiffer as she handles my shaft. I swallow and refrain from saying anything so instead I kiss her again and flick my finger slightly inside her.
?EURoeAnd here, I thought it was your birthday.?EUR?
I break the kiss and look at her, “It still is and I can do anything I want.”
“Just as we are kind to our furniture we should be kind to our clothing,” I grin at him, shuddering as he licks me in that -very- sensitive place behind my ear. “If we ripped it all we’d have nothing to wear anymore.” And I would never be able to do anything else but gape at my very handsome husband-to-be. “It would make cooking a bit hard.”
There’s a slight change in the set of him, and then “Ah!” I catch myself before I say more, biting my lip as his finger moves within my sensitive folds.
>>It still is and I can do anything I want.
I smile at him, oh, my ookami-sama… and I’m panting so badly and I’m starting to get to the stage where clever expressions at beyond me. I can only look back at him, the fire in my eyes obvious as I lay back and take my hand from his shaft and taking his hand, pulling him back to me…
?EURoeIt would make cooking a bit hard.?EUR?
Suddenly I’m -ripped- with images of my coming home from work and her cooking in nothing more than an apron. I blink, what nice fantasy would that make? Biting my lip I can’t help but grin at that and the fact that I didn’t miss that “ah” sound she just made.
She lays back and pulls me with her. I cock my head and raise an eyebrow questioning why.
For a moment he seems to be thinking of something, and grins… and I can only grin back, perhaps my concern about our clothing has given him similar mental pictures?
He doesn’t -move- and instead gives me a look…
“I want you,” I whisper, “I need you -now-.” I look up at him, pulling again at his hand. I thought it was obvious? My face feels red and warm and already I’m having to catch my breath.
?EURoeI need you -now-.?EUR?
What the… I still wanted to… I shake my head and smile at her. I am her servant after all so I oblige and move closer.
“Ah such bad manners Hide.” I say with a grin and lightly touch her face. I reach down and feel between her legs. She’s slick and quite ready for me. I suppose I’ve been so caught up in our foreplay I didn’t notice. Now that I think about it, I’ve been quite ready too.
“Sumana…” I kiss her one last time and eagerly bury myself into her womanhood. My entrance is easy, she’s been ripe for the taking. Looking deeply into her eyes I start to move, first slowly but the heat is rising up to my face and I narrow my eyes.
>>Ah such bad manners Hide.
“Mmm… your hime isn’t always well-behaved,” I laugh and gasp at the same time.
He enters me and I feel my body stretching, my hips shifting upwards to meet him. “Ah…” I bite my lip again. There is something to staying quiet, since I can’t expel it verbally it comes out in different ways – the fluttering of my eyes, my fingers gripping into the futon – his kiss still lingering on my lips as I feel him fully sink within me. I take a deep gasping breath, the smell of our sweat heavy in the room, and kiss the side of his neck, and I taste the wet saltiness mixed with all of the flavors and scents of his that I love so much…
I feel my muscles grip around him, and I grin slightly… and I squeeze him, as my arms go around him, I just need him -close-… but the pace he’s setting, I exhale and move with him, leaning up to kiss that face with narrowed eyes, brushing his bangs back as I ride with him.
I watch her, the way she’s moving, she’s breathing and her eyes. I kiss her eyelids and clamp on her mouth. We both need to be quiet but as I sweep my tongue in her mouth and fight with her, that thought becomes secondary and I find myself enjoying the taste.
She squeezes me and I break the kiss. I can feel her moving with me, no just slightly faster and I increase my pace knowing she wanted it. My mouth parts finding myself just slightly panting and the sweat starting to seep out of my pores. I’m rewarded with a kiss, a tender one! I rest my forehead against hers, letting her set the pace and my body just following obediently. Ah…
I’m lost in one of his endless kisses, the type where breathing becomes secondary… when it ends I’m slightly dizzy.
We move together, our most intimate dance, more moving than any set to music. I can embrace him with my full self… and in the storm of all of this show my love in even gentle ways, and he knows, his forehead resting against mine.
“Oh… ah… Hajime…” it comes out as a whisper, as I begin to shake, squeezing my eyes shut… no… I want to look at him, the beginnings of morning light, to see those eyes… I move faster, wanting to take him with me when it comes…
And as it does and I’m overwhelmed I hold onto him, it’s all I can do because my body is setting the last steps of the dance… I feel the twitching in the rod buried within my womanhood and I kiss him, again and again… Ah…
She calls my name with a great effort. I know if we were alone, I’d have her screaming by now. But the effect is the same, it’s still music to my ears. She increases the pace and I match each fall and rise of her body. I might get used to this… Who knows?
She closes her eyes but immediately opens them and I smile down at her, taking her cheeks in both my hands. I feel so good right now. I’m sure she knows this as my eyes betray me.
But soon my body betrays me as well and I can feel it as my shaft starts to throb inside her. Unending kisses are shared between us and I close my eyes as my will succumbs and I spill inside her. Ah what a feeling she brings out, our fluids mixing, our bodies melting into each other. I hold her tightly even after… I’m rather spent at this point. My hime can be demanding at times.
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When even my gasping needs to be hushed and he has his restraint from making noises, it’s our heartbeats, echoing the pace of the dance just ended… I feel warm, delightfully so.
We collapse back onto the futon… “oh, good futon-san…” I laugh softly, it’s held up as always. I look over at the man I love and gently touch his face. “I hope that made a good birthday for you,” I say, snuggling back into his arms.
There’s a little while yet and I pull the blankets up around us. “We can rest for a minute.” I’m glad I locked our bedroom door back when I came back earlier… yes, just a few minutes to recover before setting out on a big day.
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