intro / event'd (of course) / mild aphro / locked to ninth_orchid

[reflourish]

Dreams came often to Yuuki. Random, whimsical stories that belonged in a children's book; joyful ones with peace and joy and those she cared about. Dreams that wove together the more startling images from her true past and the threads of the what-could-have-beens and the possibilities the future held. They were common, yet altogether not. Sometimes

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[ninth_orchid]

Kaname found her, not by intuition, but entirely by chance

[ninth_orchid]

As much as the thought appealed to his libido, Kaname stopped her hand from going any lower.

Not yet.

He nipped at her lower lip, before pulling her up a little more so that her shapely breasts were within reach. He took a nipple into his mouth, sucking teasingly. He worried at it with his teeth, lightly, and soothed any real discomfort with a flick of his tongue. His hand slid over the curve of her ass.

His head fell back to the bed. "Higher..."

[reflourish]

A light gasp; Yuuki's gaze had dropped to watch him, heavy lidded. Her hands went to either side of his head, fingers raking through Kaname's hair, curling and grasping.

She obliged without much of a word, mildly curious, though more so in need. Yuuki shifted a bit when doing so, her legs to each side of him, spread while, in a way, lying flat against him.

"Kaname..." One of her hands had slipped back to his throat, his shoulder where nails scraped when fingers grasped him.