64damn_prompts - 2 a.m.
Title: 2 a.m.
Prompt: #01 - 2 a.m.
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Summary: Fuji had five more hours before he had to leave, and he wasn't going to let it go to waste. [258]
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"Shuusuke.... Shuusuke...."
He laid a trial of kiss up her naked back and whispered into her ear, "Don't rest just yet. We've still got more to do."
Kanako gave a low moan and murmured into her pillow, "Please... no more. It's already two a.m. You have to leave at seven, don't you?"
"Weren't you the one who made me promise not to even look at other women?" He carefully maneuvered her onto her back and traced her lips with his finger. "If I make love to you before I leave, then I'll be too tired to think about other women. And of course, being with you now will be a reminder for me to come home earlier."
He could not see her blushing face in the dark, but he could feel the heat radiating off her face with his hand. "You know I want to tease you more when you get embarrassed like this," he chuckled, leaning forward to brush kisses over her face.
"You're a terrible man, and I can't believe I married you," she grumbled, but she still put her arms around him and pulled him close.
"Ah, but you're still married to me," Fuji chortled.
She unwrapped one of her arms from around his neck and reached down his body to grasp him tightly with her hand. "Just shut up, and do me," she demanded before kissing him with a fervor not shown except when she wanted something. When she wanted him.
"Whatever you want, dearest."
And they didn't stop until seven a.m.
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Comments: It took me four months to write this. I need to stop procrastinating. It didn't play out like how I originally thought, but I am content with how it ended.
Prompt: #01 - 2 a.m.
from 64damn_prompts
Summary: Fuji had five more hours before he had to leave, and he wasn't going to let it go to waste. [258]
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"Shuusuke.... Shuusuke...."
He laid a trial of kiss up her naked back and whispered into her ear, "Don't rest just yet. We've still got more to do."
Kanako gave a low moan and murmured into her pillow, "Please... no more. It's already two a.m. You have to leave at seven, don't you?"
"Weren't you the one who made me promise not to even look at other women?" He carefully maneuvered her onto her back and traced her lips with his finger. "If I make love to you before I leave, then I'll be too tired to think about other women. And of course, being with you now will be a reminder for me to come home earlier."
He could not see her blushing face in the dark, but he could feel the heat radiating off her face with his hand. "You know I want to tease you more when you get embarrassed like this," he chuckled, leaning forward to brush kisses over her face.
"You're a terrible man, and I can't believe I married you," she grumbled, but she still put her arms around him and pulled him close.
"Ah, but you're still married to me," Fuji chortled.
She unwrapped one of her arms from around his neck and reached down his body to grasp him tightly with her hand. "Just shut up, and do me," she demanded before kissing him with a fervor not shown except when she wanted something. When she wanted him.
"Whatever you want, dearest."
And they didn't stop until seven a.m.
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Comments: It took me four months to write this. I need to stop procrastinating. It didn't play out like how I originally thought, but I am content with how it ended.