nichkhun/victoria, sexual movementsaugmentiMay 26 2011, 06:11:29 UTC
sobs, i hope this is okay ;~;♥
Nichkhun used to dream about this moment. Sometimes, he dreamt about it while he was awake, even. He wasn’t sure if that counted as a dream or a vision, or maybe he was just insane. He certainly felt insane at the moment, though, as his fingernails dug into Victoria’s thigh’s as he thrust harder, making her back arch. Her soft stomach pressed against his abs. He could feel the lean muscle constrict beneath his fingers as her legs arched up over his shoulders.
He’d always been amazed by how flexible he was, since the moment he watched her on Star King and had to run to the bathroom over break to splash cold water on his face to try and calm himself down. The truth was, he was married to the hottest woman on earth, and for all her aegyo, he was sure she knew it. No woman that smart was so ignorant.
He groaned against her mouth as he lunged against her again, knocking the bed frame against the wall. The picture-frame above them jerked sideways. He kissed Victoria on the mouth and her tongue slid against his mouth, and God, it was a wonder he didn’t come right then and there. His sweat slicked hands slipped up her thigh and gripped her hips. His knees dug into the mattress as he lunged again. He arched her body against him naked and pristine-he felt her nipples brush against his chest and he kissed the side of her neck, breathing hard.
She screamed something in Chinese but he was too busy trying not to shout in every language he knew as he turned his gaze to her eyes and realized just how beautiful she was, sweat glazed, her eyes shining in the night and her hair sticking to her forehead. He wanted to scream to the world in Thai, and English, and even Japanese, but he didn’t. He could scream in Chinese too, but she’d know what he was saying, and wouldn’t that be embarrassing? He was sappy during sex, and she didn’t need to know. She looped her arms around his neck and pulled him forward for another kiss. He could taste the sweat on her lips just as he could feel her toes slipping up his back.
Victoria screamed his name when she came, her eyes clenching shut and her breath flushing his skin in rabid gasps. He came a few moments later, gasping. Her legs were still wrapped securely around his shoulders, and he was shaking when he collapsed on top of her as though he were made of jelly. His head fit securely into crook of her neck and he breathed in the sweet scent of chamomile body wash for how long-he had no idea. But he lay on her, and she played his hair between her thumb and index fingers. He could feel the rise and fall of her chest and held his breath until he matched hers.
And then he kissed her, slipping his hand up her thigh down to her ankle, gently, and she giggled, squirming under his light touch. She was radiant as an angel, and he was nothing but a gritty little human, but she looked at him with so much admiration and, dare he think it, love, that he couldn’t help but be glad that he’d waited so long. He touched her cheek with his hands and leaned down give her a kiss, breathless and warm, just like her soul.
Re: nichkhun/victoria, sexual movementsladadadiMay 27 2011, 06:31:05 UTC
askdfndlgks this is wonderful! i love how you incorporated vic's flexibility, it matched the prompt in a way i hadn't really thought about. the whole piece felt very intimate, with the way you described his thoughts about her.
He could scream in Chinese too, but she’d know what he was saying, and wouldn’t that be embarrassing? He was sappy during sex, and she didn’t need to know this is my favorite part ♥ thank you so much!
Re: nichkhun/victoria, sexual movementsaugmentiMay 27 2011, 07:14:51 UTC
i just want to say right now that i'm sorry for what i wrote, lol. i'm glad you found something to like about it nevertheless ;~; thank you so much, and i'm sorry it wasn't more finished! ;~;
Re: nichkhun/victoria, sexual movementsladadadiMay 27 2011, 07:18:41 UTC
what don't be sorry! D: i really did enjoy it, and i'm kind of embarrassingly happy whenever i get fic (you should have seen me when i got the email notification, i was flailing all over the place lol). i liked the last line, too, so don't worry, i thought it was plenty finished :)
Nichkhun used to dream about this moment. Sometimes, he dreamt about it while he was awake, even. He wasn’t sure if that counted as a dream or a vision, or maybe he was just insane. He certainly felt insane at the moment, though, as his fingernails dug into Victoria’s thigh’s as he thrust harder, making her back arch. Her soft stomach pressed against his abs. He could feel the lean muscle constrict beneath his fingers as her legs arched up over his shoulders.
He’d always been amazed by how flexible he was, since the moment he watched her on Star King and had to run to the bathroom over break to splash cold water on his face to try and calm himself down. The truth was, he was married to the hottest woman on earth, and for all her aegyo, he was sure she knew it. No woman that smart was so ignorant.
He groaned against her mouth as he lunged against her again, knocking the bed frame against the wall. The picture-frame above them jerked sideways. He kissed Victoria on the mouth and her tongue slid against his mouth, and God, it was a wonder he didn’t come right then and there. His sweat slicked hands slipped up her thigh and gripped her hips. His knees dug into the mattress as he lunged again. He arched her body against him naked and pristine-he felt her nipples brush against his chest and he kissed the side of her neck, breathing hard.
She screamed something in Chinese but he was too busy trying not to shout in every language he knew as he turned his gaze to her eyes and realized just how beautiful she was, sweat glazed, her eyes shining in the night and her hair sticking to her forehead. He wanted to scream to the world in Thai, and English, and even Japanese, but he didn’t. He could scream in Chinese too, but she’d know what he was saying, and wouldn’t that be embarrassing? He was sappy during sex, and she didn’t need to know. She looped her arms around his neck and pulled him forward for another kiss. He could taste the sweat on her lips just as he could feel her toes slipping up his back.
Victoria screamed his name when she came, her eyes clenching shut and her breath flushing his skin in rabid gasps. He came a few moments later, gasping. Her legs were still wrapped securely around his shoulders, and he was shaking when he collapsed on top of her as though he were made of jelly. His head fit securely into crook of her neck and he breathed in the sweet scent of chamomile body wash for how long-he had no idea. But he lay on her, and she played his hair between her thumb and index fingers. He could feel the rise and fall of her chest and held his breath until he matched hers.
And then he kissed her, slipping his hand up her thigh down to her ankle, gently, and she giggled, squirming under his light touch. She was radiant as an angel, and he was nothing but a gritty little human, but she looked at him with so much admiration and, dare he think it, love, that he couldn’t help but be glad that he’d waited so long. He touched her cheek with his hands and leaned down give her a kiss, breathless and warm, just like her soul.
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He could scream in Chinese too, but she’d know what he was saying, and wouldn’t that be embarrassing? He was sappy during sex, and she didn’t need to know
this is my favorite part ♥ thank you so much!
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