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Rating: PG13
Prompt: yu yu hakusho, keiko/yusuke: after a long day of battling demons, yusuke looks for a little action of his own "some r&r is all a spirit detective needs"
Word count: 246
She woke up when he slid into bed behind her, curling against her spine. He wasn't wearing a shirt; sometimes he simply chose to take it off, sometimes it was too tattered from battle to wear. Judging by the heat of him against her skin, someone had actually pushed him today.
He slid one hand across her belly. "Hey."
"Hey, yourself." Her voice was soft and low, groggy and still mired in sleep. He nipped at the curve of her shoulder and she yelped and squirmed, batting at him as she roused. "You were out late." She heard him yawn; he nuzzled at her shoulderblade through her thin and well-worn T-shirt and she rolled to face him, sliding one leg over his. She kissed him without waiting for an answer and Yusuke pushed his hips against hers, gently, brushing her short hair aside to slide his mouth over her cheek to dampen the hollow beneath her ear. She give a tiny, appreciative murmur and arched into him.
"Tired?" She asked, and pulled his head back, sliding up on one elbow to look down at him.
He grinned at her through the dark, that smile that still made her heart lurch in a mixture of fond trepidation and love. "Nah," he replied, and turned his head to close his teeth gently over her finger. Keiko rolled him over, straddling his hips, and saw his smile widen in the dark as she bent her head to kiss him.
Author/Artist:
shiegraRating: PG13
Prompt: yu yu hakusho, keiko/yusuke: after a long day of battling demons, yusuke looks for a little action of his own "some r&r is all a spirit detective needs"
Word count: 246
She woke up when he slid into bed behind her, curling against her spine. He wasn't wearing a shirt; sometimes he simply chose to take it off, sometimes it was too tattered from battle to wear. Judging by the heat of him against her skin, someone had actually pushed him today.
He slid one hand across her belly. "Hey."
"Hey, yourself." Her voice was soft and low, groggy and still mired in sleep. He nipped at the curve of her shoulder and she yelped and squirmed, batting at him as she roused. "You were out late." She heard him yawn; he nuzzled at her shoulderblade through her thin and well-worn T-shirt and she rolled to face him, sliding one leg over his. She kissed him without waiting for an answer and Yusuke pushed his hips against hers, gently, brushing her short hair aside to slide his mouth over her cheek to dampen the hollow beneath her ear. She give a tiny, appreciative murmur and arched into him.
"Tired?" She asked, and pulled his head back, sliding up on one elbow to look down at him.
He grinned at her through the dark, that smile that still made her heart lurch in a mixture of fond trepidation and love. "Nah," he replied, and turned his head to close his teeth gently over her finger. Keiko rolled him over, straddling his hips, and saw his smile widen in the dark as she bent her head to kiss him.
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Date: 2010-03-17 11:41 pm (UTC)Love you for this.
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Date: 2010-03-20 04:16 am (UTC)I just love them, I'm so glad they were IC.