[Kaleido Star] [Sora NaeginoXLeon Oswald] [Theme #21]
Fandom: Kaleido Star
Pairing: Sora Naegino/Leon Oswald
Title: Twinkling Bells
Theme #21: Beach ; Lake ; Ocean
Author: royalbk
Rating: T
She was laughing - not the moderately, restrained giggles of amusement but bouts of uncontrollable laughter that had her ribs bursting and her stomach hurting. Her breaths were coming in short pants and her eyes were tearing...it was that kind of laughter!
But, really, Sora couldn't control herself and her twisted humor at all. Even if she had been able, the fact that he was glowering at her so darkly, his eyes twitching cutely in her opinion, was enough to send her back into hysterical giggles.
"This is not funny!" Water dripped of him in clear droplets and his hair stuck to his face and his body limply.
"You're right," she found the energy to throw her own wet hair back before she collapsed against his chest once more, "it's not funny...it's downright hilarious! I haven't laughed so hard in ages."
Perhaps Leon was hoping to intimidate her into silence with that piercing glare but if that was his intention, he was wasting his time. She was already immune due to long periods of exposure.
"Maybe it's just me but didn't we fall into the lake a few moments ago? I don't see what the devil you find so entertaining."
"People are staring at us like we sprouted another head." She whispered fiercely, trying to tone down her too cheerful grin. "Next time I'm getting my camera...this is definitely a Polaroid moment!"
Indeed people were looking, he noted offhandedly, and although his menacing stare screamed 'move back or suffer' Leon couldn't blame anyone - he was carrying a woman who could pass off as a drowned rat and he grudgingly admitted to being in no better state.
It was all the fault of the damn, drunk driver of the carriage anyway. By God, Leon didn't regret having thrown him back in the frozen lake a second time; the only thing there was to regret was that the driver had escaped with barely a few bruises.
Sora had stopped him from rectifying that situation...unfortunately. His fist in that man's face would've done the world -or at least him- a great deal of good.
"You're very quiet Leon," Sora peered suspiciously up at him, tugging at a long strand of white hair, "if you're contemplating going back there and putting the poor man into the hospital, forget it."
A noncommittal grunt was her only answer. She frowned and poked him in the chest.
"Don't you use that grunt with me mister!"
Poke. Poke. Poke.
"Stop that." Leon caught her hand, threading his fingers with her, and gently set her down on the ground. She pouted, the look not at all wasted with they way clothes molded to her curvy body, and Leon suddenly had a dark revelation.
It involved jealousy, other men who couldn't keep their eyes off his Sora and not so surprisingly dragging her to the nearest possible bed...shower...even the walls of his apartment would do right now.
His intentions must've been reflected in his eyes because Sora blushed hotly and suddenly threw herself in his arms once more. Her eyes were just as feverish as her face and if Leon knew her well, which he did, she was probably blushing to the tops of her breast.
That particular train of thoughts was rather appealing...
"Why didn't you tell me that my clothes were see-through?" She hissed like a wild cat, fingers twisting in the collar of his shirt with power surprising for such a small frame.
Leon couldn't withhold the faintest smirk. He loved it when the tables were turned. Being in charge was the best...in all aspects of life.
"And pretend I do not enjoy it pet?" That nickname had never failed to get an obvious reaction from his little love and Leon used it as much as he could - when they were in private, it did wonders. He draped his long coat on her shoulders and allowed his hot breath to ghost tantalizingly against the shell of her ear.
"Pervert!" Sora swatted her shoulder but there was no mistake what that inflection in her voice meant. Lots of fun for later.
"Ah, but you like me this way. Didn't you once say that making up after fighting was the best activity out there?"
She squeaked.
"I especially remember one interesting, little tidbit..." The following words were whispered in a low tone and Leon enjoyed every moment he could make her squeal, flush and express her indignation.
People were getting fewer and fewer due to the coming of nighttime and if anyone saw them now, they would just be considered another lovey-dovey couple kissing. It seemed so from another's vintage point...
Her face could've shamed the red roses surrounding them.
"That was low Leon Oswald!"
"I think I can live with falling into lakes more often if I can get you this flustered..." He added thoughtfully.
"Now wait a second here..."
He didn't. Instead he proved that he was right by kissing the daylights out of her.
Sora couldn't protest against that. Who in their right mind would?
Pairing: Sora Naegino/Leon Oswald
Title: Twinkling Bells
Theme #21: Beach ; Lake ; Ocean
Author: royalbk
Rating: T
She was laughing - not the moderately, restrained giggles of amusement but bouts of uncontrollable laughter that had her ribs bursting and her stomach hurting. Her breaths were coming in short pants and her eyes were tearing...it was that kind of laughter!
But, really, Sora couldn't control herself and her twisted humor at all. Even if she had been able, the fact that he was glowering at her so darkly, his eyes twitching cutely in her opinion, was enough to send her back into hysterical giggles.
"This is not funny!" Water dripped of him in clear droplets and his hair stuck to his face and his body limply.
"You're right," she found the energy to throw her own wet hair back before she collapsed against his chest once more, "it's not funny...it's downright hilarious! I haven't laughed so hard in ages."
Perhaps Leon was hoping to intimidate her into silence with that piercing glare but if that was his intention, he was wasting his time. She was already immune due to long periods of exposure.
"Maybe it's just me but didn't we fall into the lake a few moments ago? I don't see what the devil you find so entertaining."
"People are staring at us like we sprouted another head." She whispered fiercely, trying to tone down her too cheerful grin. "Next time I'm getting my camera...this is definitely a Polaroid moment!"
Indeed people were looking, he noted offhandedly, and although his menacing stare screamed 'move back or suffer' Leon couldn't blame anyone - he was carrying a woman who could pass off as a drowned rat and he grudgingly admitted to being in no better state.
It was all the fault of the damn, drunk driver of the carriage anyway. By God, Leon didn't regret having thrown him back in the frozen lake a second time; the only thing there was to regret was that the driver had escaped with barely a few bruises.
Sora had stopped him from rectifying that situation...unfortunately. His fist in that man's face would've done the world -or at least him- a great deal of good.
"You're very quiet Leon," Sora peered suspiciously up at him, tugging at a long strand of white hair, "if you're contemplating going back there and putting the poor man into the hospital, forget it."
A noncommittal grunt was her only answer. She frowned and poked him in the chest.
"Don't you use that grunt with me mister!"
Poke. Poke. Poke.
"Stop that." Leon caught her hand, threading his fingers with her, and gently set her down on the ground. She pouted, the look not at all wasted with they way clothes molded to her curvy body, and Leon suddenly had a dark revelation.
It involved jealousy, other men who couldn't keep their eyes off his Sora and not so surprisingly dragging her to the nearest possible bed...shower...even the walls of his apartment would do right now.
His intentions must've been reflected in his eyes because Sora blushed hotly and suddenly threw herself in his arms once more. Her eyes were just as feverish as her face and if Leon knew her well, which he did, she was probably blushing to the tops of her breast.
That particular train of thoughts was rather appealing...
"Why didn't you tell me that my clothes were see-through?" She hissed like a wild cat, fingers twisting in the collar of his shirt with power surprising for such a small frame.
Leon couldn't withhold the faintest smirk. He loved it when the tables were turned. Being in charge was the best...in all aspects of life.
"And pretend I do not enjoy it pet?" That nickname had never failed to get an obvious reaction from his little love and Leon used it as much as he could - when they were in private, it did wonders. He draped his long coat on her shoulders and allowed his hot breath to ghost tantalizingly against the shell of her ear.
"Pervert!" Sora swatted her shoulder but there was no mistake what that inflection in her voice meant. Lots of fun for later.
"Ah, but you like me this way. Didn't you once say that making up after fighting was the best activity out there?"
She squeaked.
"I especially remember one interesting, little tidbit..." The following words were whispered in a low tone and Leon enjoyed every moment he could make her squeal, flush and express her indignation.
People were getting fewer and fewer due to the coming of nighttime and if anyone saw them now, they would just be considered another lovey-dovey couple kissing. It seemed so from another's vintage point...
Her face could've shamed the red roses surrounding them.
"That was low Leon Oswald!"
"I think I can live with falling into lakes more often if I can get you this flustered..." He added thoughtfully.
"Now wait a second here..."
He didn't. Instead he proved that he was right by kissing the daylights out of her.
Sora couldn't protest against that. Who in their right mind would?