fic: Morning Suprises, Athrun/Cagalli, NC-17
Title: Morning Surprises
Pairing: Athrun/Cagalli
Genre: Romance/Lemon
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Summary: Mornings should be fun especially in the shower.
Author's Notes: One of the two written fics for the CoL2 challenge at the Love Reflection ML with this being the Athrun/Cagalli entry. Needless to say many thanks to blkros for bringing me into this wonderful challenge with her convincing words, twinbells for setting up the challenge along with blkros by providing prizes for the ML, my lovely wifey, sandypaw, for beating said fic, and those who reviewed this fic at the ML. But these three women deserve a lot of love for their efforts. <333
Disclaimer: The characters used in this show aren't mine. They belong to Sunrise, Bandai, and whatever other company has a say in their fate.
Cagalli slowly came up from her alluring dreams, her eyes opening slowly. She felt the reassuring weight of Athrun’s arm draped over her waist as he slept beside her, holding her back against his muscular body, and relaxed against it, loving the way his body felt against her own.
She blushed slightly, feeling an involuntary shiver go through her body as the memory of the night before came to her. She carefully eased out from Athrun’s arm, not wanting to disturb him as he slept, taking a moment to gaze at his still face as she slipped from under the covers. With his startling green eyes closed in slumber, the sharp lines of his face came into relief, long eyelashes brushing against cheekbones on either side of a straight nose, above a full-lipped mouth and strong chin. He looked so much younger and innocent when he was asleep that she took a moment to stare at his face.
“That’s what you get for challenging a woman such as me in bed,” she whispered softly against his lips, a small smirk playing over her features. Last night’s escapades had led to a competition of sorts on who was the better lover. Looking at her it looked like she could declare herself the winner. With a sigh of pleasure, Cagalli turned from her ponderings of last night, softly padded over to a nearby door, found the bathroom, and closed the door softly behind her.
Athrun shifted in the bed a few minutes later, the hand that had been draped over Cagalli’s waist clenching in the covers for a second before sliding up the bed, as if searching for her. His eyes opened, as he didn’t find her, looking around the room for her. “Cagalli?” he called softly, a slight frown touching his features. He heard the water running in his bathroom and smiled.
He flipped the covers back and slipped from the bed, carefully and silently opening the door and going in, his smile growing as he caught sight of her slim form through the glass walls of his shower, steam swirling around her. Her back was to him, the hot water beating down on her front, and he watched with interest as she ran a bar of soap over her supple breasts, the suds sliding slowly down her body. His attention was caught by one particular drop of water as it slowly slid down the flushed skin of her back, and over her rounded bottom. He shivered slightly as he thought that he’d like to follow the path of that small droplet with his tongue, his gaze growing heated at the thought.
Unable to stop himself, he quickly and silently crossed the small room, slipping into the shower behind her, as he watched her slowly run the soap over her breasts. His voice was thick with desire as he murmured, “Let me do that,” his hands coming up to cover hers where they rested on her breasts.
Cagalli gasped in surprise, her heart quickening as she heard him speak. “God, you scared me,” she whispered, her body trembling both in reaction to the surprise and the feel of his hands on her body once more as his hands gently rubbed the soap into her breasts, the water washing it away as he dropped the soap onto the floor, his hands returning to her breasts, pulling her back against his hard body, his interest in her naked body clear. Her nipples hardened unbearably as his gentle touch slid over them, his fingers tweaking the hard nubs unmercifully, making her body answer with a burst of wet heat between her legs.
“I’m sorry,” Athrun whispered, bending his head to nip at her earlobe, the tip of his tongue tracing the small swirls of her ear. “How can I make it up to you?” he spoke directly into her ear, his hot breath cascading over the sensitive skin, sending shivers up and down her spine as his hands slowly caressed her breasts, smiling to himself as he felt the nipples become pebble-hard under his touch.
“I- I’m not sure.” Cagalli licked her lips slightly, a soft moan escaping her despite herself. Her hands reached behind her to slide around his waist, feeling his already hardened cock rubbing against her back as she pulled him closer to her. She stifled a moan as she felt it slide between her thighs, teasing her unmercifully before he pulled back slightly.
“Why not with a kiss?” Athrun whispered back, one hand leaving her breast to tilt her head towards his, angling his head so his lips met hers in a soft, passionate kiss, his tongue slowly exploring the depths of her mouth, playfully dueling with hers. Breaking the kiss, his lips only a breath away from hers, he whispered once again, “Or with a touch?” His free hand slid down over her flat, taut belly, seeking and finding the nest of curls between her legs, his fingers gently tweaking at the tiny nub he found there. He heard her gasp, felt her nails dig momentarily into his skin, a smile of pure male pride touching his lips as he whispered, “Well? Or is there something else I should do to make it up to you?”
Cagalli arched her head back against his shoulder, a soft whimper coming from her lips as his touch aroused her even further, her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, every inch of her skin becoming more sensitive as he caressed her, droplets of water rolling down her straining body. “I… oh God… I think… you’re doing… admirably,” she managed to get out, moaning as she felt him slide a finger inside her tight sheath, whimpering as he pulled it away.
Slowly Athrun turned her to face him as he moved her back to press against the tiled wall behind them, his breathing growing shallow as he caught sight of the look of pure pleasure on her face, finding it aroused him unbearably. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he whispered, right before his lips claimed hers once again, moaning softly as he felt her hands slowly slide down his wet chest, hardly daring to breath as her fingertips skated over his flat stomach, finally enclosing his throbbing cock in her fingers, her gentle strokes driving him crazy.
Wrenching his lips from hers, Athrun threw his head back, the strong cords of his neck standing out as he fought for control, then he abruptly hoisted her up against the wall with his hands, feeling her legs slide tightly around his waist. Gently he tugged her hands from his hardness as he slowly rubbed the tip against her sensitive nub, then thrust slowly into her tight, wet heat, a growl of pure satisfaction issuing from his lips as she enclosed him like a hot, wet noose, her legs tightening around his waist as she arched up to his thrust. “This is payback for last night,” he whispered raggedly into her ear, the tip of his tongue licking at her sensitive skin as he spoke. He then began to move ever so slowly, tormenting her with his slow, sensual thrusts.
Cagalli moaned in frustration, her hands clenching on his shoulders, the nails digging into his skin as she struggled to force him into giving her the deep, fast thrusts she craved, growling as his hands at her hips prevented her from doing so. “Please,” she moaned, arching her head back against the wall as his lips slowly slid down her neck, his teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, his sensual movements awakening nerve endings she hadn’t known she’d had, the gentle, almost tender motions driving her insane. “Just… just take me… please…”
“Oh, I intend to,” Athrun said in a breathy voice, lifting his head to give her a sultry, burning look from his intense green eyes, “but in my own good time.” He continued his slow, sensual thrusts as he spoke, rolling his hips so that his cock rubbed slowly over every inch of her inner walls, a rough sound of satisfaction rolling in his throat. He felt the pain from her nails and ignored it in favor of concentrating on her, determined to drive her as insane as she’d driven him last night. One hand moved from where it rested on her hip to slide down between their joined bodies, his fingers gently teasing at the throbbing nub just above where he slowly slid in and out of her.
Cagalli stiffened, a short cry of agonized pleasure tearing from her as she felt his touch on the ultra-sensitive nub, her nails digging into his shoulders once again as she fought for control over the raging, turbulent feelings swirling within her. “Please,” she whimpered, panting desperately, tossing her head from side to side as he tormented her. “God… I’m begging you… please…”
“Begging me?” Athrun whispered, his voice purring with satisfaction at the state that she was in, his sensual movements never stopping as his heated gaze took in every detail of her trembling body, her sighs, her passionate expression. He caught her earlobe between his teeth, tugging gently at it, reveling in the feel of her trembling body pressed so tightly to his own, and the stiff tips of her breasts scraping over his chest. “I want to see how wild I can make you… so beg all you want… I won’t listen,” he purred into her ear, teasing her with one short, deep thrust before returning to his sensual teasing, his fingers still tormenting her.
Cagalli groaned at his words, her eyes snapping open to gaze into his, surprising him with the wild look in their depths. “Damn you,” she breathed softly, before her fingers slid through his hair, tugging him to her mouth as she kissed him wildly, her control snapping as he continued teasing her, her tight sheath clenching around him as she arched up against him, all restraint gone, her nails slowly scraping down his back, leaving reddened welts, her sharp teeth nipping at his lower lip.
Athrun groaned in reply, the feel of her nails scraping down his back destroying what little control he had left, returning her kiss voraciously as he began to thrust hard, fast, and deep, his hips moving faster and faster as he fought to drive her over the edge all while panting hard from exertion.
Cagalli whimpered into the kiss, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as she felt the pleasure of his deep driving thrusts building, a sharp scream ripped from her lips as she climaxed violently, waves of pleasure slamming into her mind as she shot over the edge, her hot sheath clenching tightly around his throbbing cock.
Athrun followed her a second later, a hoarse shout torn from him as he exploded into her, panting, his lips finding hers in soul-searing kiss as they shared their pleasure, the intense sensations driving them nearly into blackness. Athrun slowly slid them both down onto the floor of the shower as he began to come back to himself, the hot water beating over their joined bodies as they tried to catch their breath. He managed to give her a semblance of his normal grin as he whispered, “Good morning.”
Cagalli looked at him, still struggling to catch her breath, an expression of disbelief on her face. “‘Good morning’? You drive me totally over the edge of my reason and all you can say is ‘Good morning’?” Her lips twitched as she fought not to smile, a giggle escaping her before she could stop it. God, was she on a high or what? “God what am I going to do with you?” she continued, snuggling into his embrace, pressing tiny kisses to the small, crescent-shaped scrapes on one of his shoulders.
Athrun chuckled, holding her close as the hot water beating down on them relaxed him, leaning back against the wall behind him. “I don’t know, but whatever you do, just make sure I can drag you along for the ride,” he murmured into her ear, brushing a wet strand of hair out of his eyes.
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Pairing: Athrun/Cagalli
Genre: Romance/Lemon
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Summary: Mornings should be fun especially in the shower.
Author's Notes: One of the two written fics for the CoL2 challenge at the Love Reflection ML with this being the Athrun/Cagalli entry. Needless to say many thanks to blkros for bringing me into this wonderful challenge with her convincing words, twinbells for setting up the challenge along with blkros by providing prizes for the ML, my lovely wifey, sandypaw, for beating said fic, and those who reviewed this fic at the ML. But these three women deserve a lot of love for their efforts. <333
Disclaimer: The characters used in this show aren't mine. They belong to Sunrise, Bandai, and whatever other company has a say in their fate.
Cagalli slowly came up from her alluring dreams, her eyes opening slowly. She felt the reassuring weight of Athrun’s arm draped over her waist as he slept beside her, holding her back against his muscular body, and relaxed against it, loving the way his body felt against her own.
She blushed slightly, feeling an involuntary shiver go through her body as the memory of the night before came to her. She carefully eased out from Athrun’s arm, not wanting to disturb him as he slept, taking a moment to gaze at his still face as she slipped from under the covers. With his startling green eyes closed in slumber, the sharp lines of his face came into relief, long eyelashes brushing against cheekbones on either side of a straight nose, above a full-lipped mouth and strong chin. He looked so much younger and innocent when he was asleep that she took a moment to stare at his face.
“That’s what you get for challenging a woman such as me in bed,” she whispered softly against his lips, a small smirk playing over her features. Last night’s escapades had led to a competition of sorts on who was the better lover. Looking at her it looked like she could declare herself the winner. With a sigh of pleasure, Cagalli turned from her ponderings of last night, softly padded over to a nearby door, found the bathroom, and closed the door softly behind her.
Athrun shifted in the bed a few minutes later, the hand that had been draped over Cagalli’s waist clenching in the covers for a second before sliding up the bed, as if searching for her. His eyes opened, as he didn’t find her, looking around the room for her. “Cagalli?” he called softly, a slight frown touching his features. He heard the water running in his bathroom and smiled.
He flipped the covers back and slipped from the bed, carefully and silently opening the door and going in, his smile growing as he caught sight of her slim form through the glass walls of his shower, steam swirling around her. Her back was to him, the hot water beating down on her front, and he watched with interest as she ran a bar of soap over her supple breasts, the suds sliding slowly down her body. His attention was caught by one particular drop of water as it slowly slid down the flushed skin of her back, and over her rounded bottom. He shivered slightly as he thought that he’d like to follow the path of that small droplet with his tongue, his gaze growing heated at the thought.
Unable to stop himself, he quickly and silently crossed the small room, slipping into the shower behind her, as he watched her slowly run the soap over her breasts. His voice was thick with desire as he murmured, “Let me do that,” his hands coming up to cover hers where they rested on her breasts.
Cagalli gasped in surprise, her heart quickening as she heard him speak. “God, you scared me,” she whispered, her body trembling both in reaction to the surprise and the feel of his hands on her body once more as his hands gently rubbed the soap into her breasts, the water washing it away as he dropped the soap onto the floor, his hands returning to her breasts, pulling her back against his hard body, his interest in her naked body clear. Her nipples hardened unbearably as his gentle touch slid over them, his fingers tweaking the hard nubs unmercifully, making her body answer with a burst of wet heat between her legs.
“I’m sorry,” Athrun whispered, bending his head to nip at her earlobe, the tip of his tongue tracing the small swirls of her ear. “How can I make it up to you?” he spoke directly into her ear, his hot breath cascading over the sensitive skin, sending shivers up and down her spine as his hands slowly caressed her breasts, smiling to himself as he felt the nipples become pebble-hard under his touch.
“I- I’m not sure.” Cagalli licked her lips slightly, a soft moan escaping her despite herself. Her hands reached behind her to slide around his waist, feeling his already hardened cock rubbing against her back as she pulled him closer to her. She stifled a moan as she felt it slide between her thighs, teasing her unmercifully before he pulled back slightly.
“Why not with a kiss?” Athrun whispered back, one hand leaving her breast to tilt her head towards his, angling his head so his lips met hers in a soft, passionate kiss, his tongue slowly exploring the depths of her mouth, playfully dueling with hers. Breaking the kiss, his lips only a breath away from hers, he whispered once again, “Or with a touch?” His free hand slid down over her flat, taut belly, seeking and finding the nest of curls between her legs, his fingers gently tweaking at the tiny nub he found there. He heard her gasp, felt her nails dig momentarily into his skin, a smile of pure male pride touching his lips as he whispered, “Well? Or is there something else I should do to make it up to you?”
Cagalli arched her head back against his shoulder, a soft whimper coming from her lips as his touch aroused her even further, her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, every inch of her skin becoming more sensitive as he caressed her, droplets of water rolling down her straining body. “I… oh God… I think… you’re doing… admirably,” she managed to get out, moaning as she felt him slide a finger inside her tight sheath, whimpering as he pulled it away.
Slowly Athrun turned her to face him as he moved her back to press against the tiled wall behind them, his breathing growing shallow as he caught sight of the look of pure pleasure on her face, finding it aroused him unbearably. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he whispered, right before his lips claimed hers once again, moaning softly as he felt her hands slowly slide down his wet chest, hardly daring to breath as her fingertips skated over his flat stomach, finally enclosing his throbbing cock in her fingers, her gentle strokes driving him crazy.
Wrenching his lips from hers, Athrun threw his head back, the strong cords of his neck standing out as he fought for control, then he abruptly hoisted her up against the wall with his hands, feeling her legs slide tightly around his waist. Gently he tugged her hands from his hardness as he slowly rubbed the tip against her sensitive nub, then thrust slowly into her tight, wet heat, a growl of pure satisfaction issuing from his lips as she enclosed him like a hot, wet noose, her legs tightening around his waist as she arched up to his thrust. “This is payback for last night,” he whispered raggedly into her ear, the tip of his tongue licking at her sensitive skin as he spoke. He then began to move ever so slowly, tormenting her with his slow, sensual thrusts.
Cagalli moaned in frustration, her hands clenching on his shoulders, the nails digging into his skin as she struggled to force him into giving her the deep, fast thrusts she craved, growling as his hands at her hips prevented her from doing so. “Please,” she moaned, arching her head back against the wall as his lips slowly slid down her neck, his teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, his sensual movements awakening nerve endings she hadn’t known she’d had, the gentle, almost tender motions driving her insane. “Just… just take me… please…”
“Oh, I intend to,” Athrun said in a breathy voice, lifting his head to give her a sultry, burning look from his intense green eyes, “but in my own good time.” He continued his slow, sensual thrusts as he spoke, rolling his hips so that his cock rubbed slowly over every inch of her inner walls, a rough sound of satisfaction rolling in his throat. He felt the pain from her nails and ignored it in favor of concentrating on her, determined to drive her as insane as she’d driven him last night. One hand moved from where it rested on her hip to slide down between their joined bodies, his fingers gently teasing at the throbbing nub just above where he slowly slid in and out of her.
Cagalli stiffened, a short cry of agonized pleasure tearing from her as she felt his touch on the ultra-sensitive nub, her nails digging into his shoulders once again as she fought for control over the raging, turbulent feelings swirling within her. “Please,” she whimpered, panting desperately, tossing her head from side to side as he tormented her. “God… I’m begging you… please…”
“Begging me?” Athrun whispered, his voice purring with satisfaction at the state that she was in, his sensual movements never stopping as his heated gaze took in every detail of her trembling body, her sighs, her passionate expression. He caught her earlobe between his teeth, tugging gently at it, reveling in the feel of her trembling body pressed so tightly to his own, and the stiff tips of her breasts scraping over his chest. “I want to see how wild I can make you… so beg all you want… I won’t listen,” he purred into her ear, teasing her with one short, deep thrust before returning to his sensual teasing, his fingers still tormenting her.
Cagalli groaned at his words, her eyes snapping open to gaze into his, surprising him with the wild look in their depths. “Damn you,” she breathed softly, before her fingers slid through his hair, tugging him to her mouth as she kissed him wildly, her control snapping as he continued teasing her, her tight sheath clenching around him as she arched up against him, all restraint gone, her nails slowly scraping down his back, leaving reddened welts, her sharp teeth nipping at his lower lip.
Athrun groaned in reply, the feel of her nails scraping down his back destroying what little control he had left, returning her kiss voraciously as he began to thrust hard, fast, and deep, his hips moving faster and faster as he fought to drive her over the edge all while panting hard from exertion.
Cagalli whimpered into the kiss, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as she felt the pleasure of his deep driving thrusts building, a sharp scream ripped from her lips as she climaxed violently, waves of pleasure slamming into her mind as she shot over the edge, her hot sheath clenching tightly around his throbbing cock.
Athrun followed her a second later, a hoarse shout torn from him as he exploded into her, panting, his lips finding hers in soul-searing kiss as they shared their pleasure, the intense sensations driving them nearly into blackness. Athrun slowly slid them both down onto the floor of the shower as he began to come back to himself, the hot water beating over their joined bodies as they tried to catch their breath. He managed to give her a semblance of his normal grin as he whispered, “Good morning.”
Cagalli looked at him, still struggling to catch her breath, an expression of disbelief on her face. “‘Good morning’? You drive me totally over the edge of my reason and all you can say is ‘Good morning’?” Her lips twitched as she fought not to smile, a giggle escaping her before she could stop it. God, was she on a high or what? “God what am I going to do with you?” she continued, snuggling into his embrace, pressing tiny kisses to the small, crescent-shaped scrapes on one of his shoulders.
Athrun chuckled, holding her close as the hot water beating down on them relaxed him, leaning back against the wall behind him. “I don’t know, but whatever you do, just make sure I can drag you along for the ride,” he murmured into her ear, brushing a wet strand of hair out of his eyes.
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