"Makoto and Ifurita's Wedding Chamber"
By JockoMegane
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Disclaimer: I do not own El-Hazard. Hiroki Hayashi, Ryoe Tsukimura, and AIC own it. I am not making any money from this, please do not sue me.
Note: The idea for this little drabble is two-fold. One, MrWhat's exquisite work with the format. Two, conversations with a good friend of mine on the Aniverse IRC channel #TenchiFF, Mr. FinalDragon...a.k.a. the guy who made the RPG Mkr 2000 masterpiece "Three The Hard Way" which everyone should play right now. My thanks and dedication of this humble little drabble to his patience and wit.
Rated R: The answer to lime/lemon content.
000
It had taken him years of back and heart-breaking effort, but finally, finally the woman he loved was in his arms again. Not only that, but with the words of blessing by Rune Venus, they were husband and wife. Makoto held Ifurita in his arms in the hours after their wedding ceremony. The reception was over, gifts opened, and all the other El-Hazardian customs observed. They laughed, they cried, they talked and just enjoyed each others presence. Finally, oh finally this day had come. Their room was fairly modest by the standards of the grand palace at Floristica. Meaning, it was still the size of a very large apartment by Earth standards. Night had fallen, and the moon was out. The scent of flowers and Ifurita's hair infected the whole of Makoto's universe as he lightly kissed her neck again.
"Makoto-chan..." she sang softly, they had both slowly relieved themselves of their clothing as the evening wore on.
"Ifurita my love," he kissed her forehead, gently sitting her down on the bed. Their bed.
She smiled, her arms rubbing up and down his bare chest. "My Makoto...today was wonderful..."
"And it's about to get better, my wife," he kissed her securely on her lips again, his hands wandering down her back, massaging...gingerly touching her power socket; which Ifurita rather liked judging by her soft moans and quickened breathing.
Soon, they were on the bed together, rolling around and making out, getting very hot and heavy.
He guided her hand, "Ifurita..." he said huskily with a naughty grin on his face.
"Oh!" Ifurita smiled, gazing into his eyes.
"Ifurita darling, I want to show you your new Power Key Staff," he grinned.
She looked down at where her hand was lightly touching, her eyes widening ever so slightly. "It is quite large...do you think it will fit?" She moaned deeply, a curious feeling of warmth and delight speaking to her from between her legs.
"I can't wait to find out..." he kissed her ear, smelling her hair.
"Oh?" she smirked playfully at his ministrations, "are you sure, Lord Makoto?"
"Little spit and polish," he grinned radiantly, "anything's possible!"
000
THE END, and not just Ifurita's rear end. ;)
By JockoMegane
Send all comments, flames, critiques, and other stupid stuff to
Disclaimer: I do not own El-Hazard. Hiroki Hayashi, Ryoe Tsukimura, and AIC own it. I am not making any money from this, please do not sue me.
Note: The idea for this little drabble is two-fold. One, MrWhat's exquisite work with the format. Two, conversations with a good friend of mine on the Aniverse IRC channel #TenchiFF, Mr. FinalDragon...a.k.a. the guy who made the RPG Mkr 2000 masterpiece "Three The Hard Way" which everyone should play right now. My thanks and dedication of this humble little drabble to his patience and wit.
Rated R: The answer to lime/lemon content.
000
It had taken him years of back and heart-breaking effort, but finally, finally the woman he loved was in his arms again. Not only that, but with the words of blessing by Rune Venus, they were husband and wife. Makoto held Ifurita in his arms in the hours after their wedding ceremony. The reception was over, gifts opened, and all the other El-Hazardian customs observed. They laughed, they cried, they talked and just enjoyed each others presence. Finally, oh finally this day had come. Their room was fairly modest by the standards of the grand palace at Floristica. Meaning, it was still the size of a very large apartment by Earth standards. Night had fallen, and the moon was out. The scent of flowers and Ifurita's hair infected the whole of Makoto's universe as he lightly kissed her neck again.
"Makoto-chan..." she sang softly, they had both slowly relieved themselves of their clothing as the evening wore on.
"Ifurita my love," he kissed her forehead, gently sitting her down on the bed. Their bed.
She smiled, her arms rubbing up and down his bare chest. "My Makoto...today was wonderful..."
"And it's about to get better, my wife," he kissed her securely on her lips again, his hands wandering down her back, massaging...gingerly touching her power socket; which Ifurita rather liked judging by her soft moans and quickened breathing.
Soon, they were on the bed together, rolling around and making out, getting very hot and heavy.
He guided her hand, "Ifurita..." he said huskily with a naughty grin on his face.
"Oh!" Ifurita smiled, gazing into his eyes.
"Ifurita darling, I want to show you your new Power Key Staff," he grinned.
She looked down at where her hand was lightly touching, her eyes widening ever so slightly. "It is quite large...do you think it will fit?" She moaned deeply, a curious feeling of warmth and delight speaking to her from between her legs.
"I can't wait to find out..." he kissed her ear, smelling her hair.
"Oh?" she smirked playfully at his ministrations, "are you sure, Lord Makoto?"
"Little spit and polish," he grinned radiantly, "anything's possible!"
000
THE END, and not just Ifurita's rear end. ;)