HANA YORI DANGO - Soujirou/Yuuki
Jul. 28th, 2007 11:56 amTitle: Swept Away by Love
Author:
tsukizu
Rating: soft R for implications of sex
Summary: Finally Yuuki has everything she has dreamed about, and more.
A/N: Argh. This story was so hard to write. I've done it over and over again and amidst lost inspiration, this fic was born. The prompts were: Soujirou/Yuuki, wedding night, and swept up. I hope I've done them justice. (*sigh* I fail cuz I posted this to my journal instead and had to delete and repost here...@.@)
The door has closed behind them; everyone has gone home. Finally they're alone and that's just the way they like it. Soujirou's hands are on the back of Yuuki's dress in seconds, carefully unzipping it and peeling it away from her soft lucious body to reveal the pearl-white skin beneath. She gasps as his lips follow every move his hands make, setting her on fire and sweeping her away, on this, their wedding night.
It has been a long time coming, Yuuki reflects as she watches (and feels) him ravish her body with kisses in the full-length mirrors that cover one wall. Somehow she's not surprised to find the mirrors in his bedroom - he may not be the most talkative of people, but Soujirou's got a streak of exhibitionist in him, and that's one of the many things she loves about him. A small laugh escapes her; she spent so long chasing him that she never realised that he was the one who caught her. In the end it doesn't matter as now they are one in name, soon to be one in body.
Ever the consummate lover, Soujirou leads his bride to the wedding bed, his gaze never leaving hers. He lays her down carefully - he has spent countless hours making sure everything is perfect for her, and the love shining back at him in her eyes is proof enough that it was time and money well spent.
Gasps and sighs follow as he takes her in his arms and teaches her all she ever dreamed was true - when you're with the one you love, anything and everything is bliss and ecstacy. His hands and lips bring her to the heights of passion, hers doing the same to him, and eventually they reach completion in each others' arms, satisfied that tonight, all is well with the world.
Other couples will consummate their own love that night, swept up in the love they've witnessed that day, and that is as it should be, they feel.
Author:
Rating: soft R for implications of sex
Summary: Finally Yuuki has everything she has dreamed about, and more.
A/N: Argh. This story was so hard to write. I've done it over and over again and amidst lost inspiration, this fic was born. The prompts were: Soujirou/Yuuki, wedding night, and swept up. I hope I've done them justice. (*sigh* I fail cuz I posted this to my journal instead and had to delete and repost here...@.@)
The door has closed behind them; everyone has gone home. Finally they're alone and that's just the way they like it. Soujirou's hands are on the back of Yuuki's dress in seconds, carefully unzipping it and peeling it away from her soft lucious body to reveal the pearl-white skin beneath. She gasps as his lips follow every move his hands make, setting her on fire and sweeping her away, on this, their wedding night.
It has been a long time coming, Yuuki reflects as she watches (and feels) him ravish her body with kisses in the full-length mirrors that cover one wall. Somehow she's not surprised to find the mirrors in his bedroom - he may not be the most talkative of people, but Soujirou's got a streak of exhibitionist in him, and that's one of the many things she loves about him. A small laugh escapes her; she spent so long chasing him that she never realised that he was the one who caught her. In the end it doesn't matter as now they are one in name, soon to be one in body.
Ever the consummate lover, Soujirou leads his bride to the wedding bed, his gaze never leaving hers. He lays her down carefully - he has spent countless hours making sure everything is perfect for her, and the love shining back at him in her eyes is proof enough that it was time and money well spent.
Gasps and sighs follow as he takes her in his arms and teaches her all she ever dreamed was true - when you're with the one you love, anything and everything is bliss and ecstacy. His hands and lips bring her to the heights of passion, hers doing the same to him, and eventually they reach completion in each others' arms, satisfied that tonight, all is well with the world.
Other couples will consummate their own love that night, swept up in the love they've witnessed that day, and that is as it should be, they feel.