[Thread] Secret Rendezvous

[kaminomizoshiru]

Characters: OU Jadeite [PGSM], AU Beryl [PGSM]
Where: Yil-Enas
When: After this.
Summary: Beryl wants to be reminded that someone still cares about her, after all this nonsense over that little snot Mercury. Jadeite obliges.
Warnings: Sexytiems, up to and including a fade-to-black. ♥!

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[red_gem_queen]

She didn't particularly feel like being analytical, but something had rubbed Beryl the wrong way - between one servitor worried over his "acquaintance" and the other even willing to defy her for that blasted girl's sake. Did they not see she was only a source and cause of strife and difficulties? Her contributions, particularly her attitude, were not worth that.

The undercurrent of a faint jealousy, a faint envy of that attention and how far Kunzite especially had been willing to go... Those were smoldering coals beneath the flame of that irritation.

But it hadn't been anger, or even temper, that had made Beryl summon Jadeite so abruptly. It had been desire - for someone's presence, for his presence, perhaps even for him. She afforded him a pleased smile as he entered.

[red_gem_queen]

Beryl let Jadeite do as he wished for awhile, enjoying the touch of his hands, his lips, his body against hers. Then abruptly, once the kiss broke, she turned their positions so that she was above him. His hand was still at the back of her head, and she pressed against it slightly, letting him support her even as the move exposed her throat to his lips again.

[kaminomizoshiru]

His blue eyes opened to look up at his queen as their positions shifted. There was a moment he watched her, before leaning his head up just slightly, pressing his lips to the crook of her neck gently, nestled against her. His free hand caressed over the redhead's back, fingertips gliding along the slinky fabric.

He breathed her name over her skin, and pulled back to lay his head back against the mattress. His other hand slid down over her collarbone, caught a moment on the beading at the hollow of her throat.

[red_gem_queen]

She felt the cloak strap loosen, and then the beads touching her again. They felt cool next to the heated skin. Her hands found their way to the closures at the side of his uniform top, undoing them to be able to slip her hands beneath it to run them across his back.

[kaminomizoshiru]

Jadeite had risen just slightly on one elbow as she undid the closures along his jacket. It slipped open as her hand ran along his bare skin; he shrugged it off his shoulders, removed the sleeves from his arm, and pushed the discarded article out of the way.

His cheeks flushed anew now, he sought another kiss from Beryl. He broke the kiss long enough to remove his gloves. He wanted, some unconscious part of him, to be able to feel her skin with his. His fingertips loosened the cloak strap further, somewhat clumsily, before undoing in properly and letting it slip from his queen's shoulders to leave them bare. He kissed one shoulder, gently, ran his fingers slowly down the other.

[red_gem_queen]

Despite the boyish face and cute curls, Jadeite's physique showed the rigorous training of the shitennou, a man fully in his own right. It was beautiful.

She decided to fully enjoy the feel of his flesh against hers. Beryl guided Jadeite's hand towards the zipper at the back of the gown, hungry for even more contact. It would leave the bodice loose. Her smile was inviting.