Over on AO3, me and a couple of friend's of mine are doing a challenege that involves the Kama Sutra. There's 245 poses split between 8 different authors! If you would like to see some different poses, here's the link:

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Enjoy the rest of this little mess (x

The building thrummed with the tunes of this celebratory night; each pump of the bass shaking the walls. His feet trudging along the grand stairwell of Sabertooth. A much smaller pair of feet stumbling over his own, passing him with a small peck on the cheek.

Rogue chuckled at her chasteness, knowing full well of her drink choices of this night. Not a single virgin cocktail. Yukino's usual a Crocus Sunset. Except when his lips met her once more, fresh citrus still present on her lips. Yukino stilled, face in a state of full bloom; cheeks dashed with pink and wide-eyes ready for more.

Cheers floundered about and his own blush was reciprocated. Taking a small strand of silver hair, Rogue pulled it behind her ear. His breath brushing dangerously across her ear. "That may be our queue to leave."

"Take me away then…" Not a single word slurred but each simply enchanted. Rogue didn't need to be told twice.

His hand snaked around her own, slipping past her once more. Each step making his heart beat louder; pulsing wildly. Yukino squeaked at his eagerness, practically dragging his lover up the stairs.

With another burst of energy, he pushed the door open. Yukino following him inside, chasing after her own wiles. Her laughter was chalked full of life, lighting his dim room up.

Another quick kiss and he was on the bed. In blissful content with the woman who lay on top of him. Rogue had paid no mind to whatever party Sting had schemed, his gaze solely focused on the celestial mage. Just as it was now.

Though her hair was standing at odd ends and the small black flower clip was askew, Yukino was breathtaking. The full moon crowning her the platinum with an effervescent crown. A true queen of the stars and she was within his grasp. She always had been.

A small smile ghosted her lips as his hand steadily trailed over the soft lines of her face; cupping her face within his palms. Mocha eyes present and blooming with compassion. A trait he became familiar with only because of her.

Her lower lip jutted out, his thumb involuntarily brushing over it. But her eyes softened as she gently reminded him, "Take me away, Rogue."

No haste was needed as he brought her lips down over his, his finger threading through her short tufts cradle her head. There wasn't a single playful endeavor as their mouths mingled with one another. Only a small dance, each taking the lead. The small trot slow, swinging low and sensual as he sucked her bottom lip. A small gasp elicited as he nipped against the plump fissure. And he did it again.

His lips skipped over hers, just as his hands did over her sides. Not a single complaint made as he ghosted over the firm globes of her behind -only a small mewl. Leaving a small trail of saliva over her open shoulder, slim fingers driving into his scalp when he bit down.

"Gods.."

He then bit down on the juncture of her shoulder just to spite her. Relishing in the fact that she cursed once more. His teeth has left no mark, merely love bites. Small reminders of how much she truly meant to him.

The next couple steps ran by him in a flurry of clothes and tangled limbs. He silently chided himself for not lighting at least one candle as he fumbled with the buttons of his shirt and the buckle of his belt. His only savior the small prying fingers of Yukino, graciously setting him free. The favor returned as he untangled the flower clip from her soft tresses.

They settled into the same position before, his member pressed between them. Yukino leaned over to the bed stand, granting him a view of her porcelain tush. "You forgot one small thing…"

"Hmm?" Lazily he trailed his hand over her backside. Rogue couldn't help but grin as she swatted his hand away.

The small black plastic caught between her teeth as she ripped the package open. He scoffed at his own forgetfulness, helping her slide the condom over his length -only to be swatted away again.

"I can do it by myself." Yukino sent him a small smile, rolling it all the way down.

His words strangled as her hand closed around him. Her wrist flicking with small movements, "S-So you can tease but…," Rogue's breath shaky, breathing out, "I can't-"

Yukino's lips enveloped his own, all signs of his whining consumed by her subtle sweetness. Her mouth curled, a hot breath fluttering against his tongue as she positioned him. He guided her, easily pushing into her folds.

Both letting out small moans as they were finally one. Her hips gyrated against his, penetrating deeper than before. He wrapped his arms around her waist snuggly, keeping up their tempo.

The bed creaked only to be drowned by Yukino's cries of pleasure. He grunted as he quickened ever so slightly, his love pleaing, "Slow, slow…"

Her elbows pressing into his chest, honey-brown looking deep into his own. Rogue stopped for but a moment, the tip of his nose grazing over her jawline; followed with a trail of kisses.

"Tell me what you want." His voice muffled as he suckled at the column of her neck. He could wait all night just to make sure Yukino was fine.

In a dangerous flick of her hips her heat roved over his length. He couldn't help but groan, nipping his canines against her throat. She moved again, clenching her sides so she couldn't move. Yukino let out a small whine of frustration, bucking against him.

"Tell me, Yukino…" His member strained, pulsing within her.

Her brown orbs were glazed with the mistress of lust as his eyes met hers. Rogue chuckled as there was a moment of sanity, her breath heavy. "Slow… Just go slow. Take me away, Ryos."

The "r" rolled over her tongue ravenously, making him spiral into his own bout of lust. Rogue meet the steady gyration of her hips with merciless thrust. Their pace that of a snail, his grip tightening around her waist with each slap of skin.

A growl spilling from his lips as Yukino moaned his true name aloud; crying it out again as he tipped her over the edge. Rogue drove into her, prolonging her climax.

"Yukino…," her walls spasmed around his length, sending him right over the edge with her. He growled as his seed spilled into the plastic, cursing quietly.

His breath labored but not as much as Yukino. A small sheen of sweat coated her body, her lips curling deviously.

Her lips folded over his, his chest rumbling with satisfaction. Through their slow and sloppy kisses she asked tenderly, "Another round?"

Rogue couldn't help but grin, opting to flip them over. He pulled back, brushing his fingers down the side of her face. Her ample chest heaving in surprise as he reached over for the nightstand. "Mmm… Just for you, love."

This is also a result of feeling very soft lately uwu