I don't really think this needs to be rated M. But it definitely needs to be rated more than T. So... Its like OT. Older Teen 16+. Like the rating they have on some manga. Its not exactly smut but its extremely risque. I wrote this a long time ago when I was (sorry guys) on my period and hormonal (I know I know, Too much information well bleh). and I think it made for a cute drabble and its just sitting in my document folder being ignored and whatever. so here. my sincerest apologies if it sucks.
The icy snow was plastered on the frosted ground in the late winter night.
His hot, rugged breaths were warm against her soft, exposed neck. She felt his hands gently tickle her lower back, creeping up a few inches below her neck, pulling her closer and closer to his bare chest. Her back was pinned to a wall, but she had no intention of escaping.
Her delicate fingers ran through his scruffy dark blue hair, the chill of his touch spreading all throughout her body. All of these feelings that she had been bottling up, every ounce of love she had for him was leaking out of her through moans and lustful cries.
Her eyes opened, meeting with his in a battle of dominance.
"I want you…", she just barely whispered out, clutching onto the hems of his jeans. She wanted them gone. She wanted him to be as exposed as she was. "Stop teasing me…", she demanded, her entire body tingling with just the thought of him laying her on the bed, and having his way with her.
He chuckled, his hands taking a hold to her wrist, and detaching them from his jeans. "Shh…", he whispered in her ear, picking her up, whilst traveling in the direction of the bed Mei so longed to be on top of.
His lips met hers as he slowly placed her on the sheets, his eyes staring down at her beautiful silhouette. He could barely hold it in anymore, but he wanted this to last forever. He wanted to keep this moment going as long as he possibly could. He knew he didn't have much longer to be with her, and he wanted to give her all of the love he felt in that little time left.
He crawled over her, so their bodies were barely touching. A smirk invaded his lips as he took her hand and intertwined it with his. "Be patient Mei, or I might just have to release my rage.", he joked, lifting the conjoined hands, and planting a small kiss on her fingers.
Mei smiled, as a laugh made its way from her tiny mouth.
"I'm going to miss you…", she said sadly, a small tear sliding down her cheek.
Hugh frowned. He didn't want her to be sad, not now. He took his thumb, and wiped away the tear that was glistening on her face. He didn't know what to say, so it was a good thing that he didn't need words to express his feelings. His eyes locked with hers, and it was as if she was being saturated with his emotions.
He leaned down so his mouth was a few centimeters from her ear.
"I love you."