okita souji fujiwara (harumasa) kaneyoshi ([personal profile] embracethewind) wrote 2013-08-24 02:41 am (UTC)

[He could spend the rest of the day kissing her like this. With what he feels, with what her sounds and hands convey, a tingle begins to rise in his skin, and a silent discomfort of not resuming what he had started.

Green eyes cursorily on him make his lips press shyly. They looked unlike so many times she has seen him in innocence and kindness.

Letting her take him to bed, the beating of his heart hammers heavily inside his head. She's there, inviting, a gesture for him to go to her. A want long ago subdued knocking down the unyielding wall that he had raised with sweat and sacrifice.

He crawls in a slow pace on top of Sasha, taking possession of her lips once more in a fierce kiss, resting an elbow on the mattress and a hand on a pillow -- as long and as much as she can take before performing his duty to the Twelve.]

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