Author: HatefulRodeo
Story: To Catch a Raven
Notes: Hello Lovelies! So this chapter will essentially be slash so enjoy and if you aren't into that skip this chapter and drop back in for the next one. : )
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran. I will make no money from the posting of this fic. Also, I do not own or have any rights to the wedding vows, all credit goes to .
Previously:
When they reached the doors the wedding planner, a spastic short man, stopped them and told them to wait one minute before entering the room. Not waiting for an answer the little man entered the room in a flurry of movement; once the allocated minute, or as close to a minute as Kyoya cared to get, they entered the posh reception hall.
"Please rise and welcome Ootori Kyoya and his gorgeous wife Karas. Let us all have a round of applause to congratulate them in their new marriage!" Kyoya led his wife through the many round tables, Kyoya nodded and murmured his thanks to the people he passed by while Karas beamed and greeted her well-wishers.
Making it to the top table Kyoya held out Karas' chair, pushing it in once his bride was seated comfortably. After that Kyoya sat himself and prepared himself for the next few hours, hopefully it would go by quickly those images of Karas naked on the bed were making another debut in his mind.
~~~~~~~~********Chapter 7*******~~~~~~~~
It was three hours later when Kyoya and Karas could finally escape their reception. Needless to say Kyoya was quite ready to go but knew it would be rude to depart the party without speaking to his guests and extending his thanks that they attended the wedding.
Now though it was time to go up to their suite for the night, tomorrow they would depart for a two week vacation to Fiji; Kyoya did not care where they went on their honeymoon as long as he got to spend as much alone time with his wife as possible. Plus Karas was truly excited to go to Fiji, one of her favorite holiday vacation locations.
Kyoya was quickly learning that he would do whatever he had to as long as it made Karas smile at him; Kami the formidable Shadow King was being turned into a declawed kitten, well when it came to his beautiful wife. Kyoya wasn't to fussed about it, actually he enjoyed the feeling of accomplishment he felt when he made Karas happy.
Bringing himself out of his maudlin thoughts Kyoya clasped his hand in Karas' and bowed once more to their guests before they left the reception; a comfortable silence accompanied the newlywed couple as they entered the elevator and selected the appropriate floor.
Once the elevator reached the top floor and the doors opened Kyoya swept his bride off her feet, carrying her bridal style until they reached the correct door. Karas was smiling brightly while giggling at Kyoya; "Can you unlock the door my wife?" Karas nodded, snaking her slim hand into Kyoya's breast pocket and removing the room's keycard.
Karas slid the plastic card into the door and when the light flashed green turned the silver handle, pushing the door open to expose the suite; it truly was a finely decorated room and Kyoya was pleased with it. Glancing from his perusal of the hotel room Kyoya smiled when he saw his wife attempting to pull down the zipper in the back of her dress.
Stepping forward the newly married man took the elusive zipper into his hand and pulled it slowly down, exposing the smooth soft of his wife's lithe back; once the zipper was down Karas stepped away with a secretive smile and excused herself to the bathroom.
Slightly curious what his wife was up to Kyoya began to strip himself of his by this time constricting tux; once he was bare of clothes save his silk boxers Kyoya made his way to the small bar that was situated in the living room of the suite.
Opening the small fridge's door the onyx eyed male removed the chilling champagne, grabbing two long stemmed crystal flutes Kyoya went back into the large bedroom, situating the bottle and glasses on the small rectangular table under the large window.
While he waited Kyoya slipped on one of his night robes from the closet, thanking his maids for unpacking their things before they arrived, and opened the champagne bottle. The noise of the bathroom door swinging open caught his attention from pouring the chilled champagne.
When his eyes fell on Karas' revealed form his breath stopped and his heart skipped; she looked positively edible in a sleek black teddy, lace slinky underwear and a thigh high black stocking. To top of the picture of sin Karas' long dark hair was let loose, spilling down her back and over her slim shoulders.
Finally Kyoya's eyes made it to his bride's stunning yet blushing face, realizing Karas was a bit nervous he smiled while pouring the champagne into the two glasses and made his way over to his wife.
Wife, she was his wife now; no matter how many times Kyoya said it or thought it the word still sounded foreign but not unwelcome to him. The genius figured it would take both of them some time to think of each other as husband or wife instead of fiancée but they had adjusted to referring to each other as fiancée and they would adjust to calling each other husband and wife.
Handing Karas her drink Kyoya clinked their glasses together and took a small sip of the chilled expensive liquid; watching his wife do the same over the rim of his glass. They stood like that for a while just sipping champagne and watching each other, both a bit nervous as to who would make the first move.
Throwing his caution to the wind and finally surrendering to his lust Kyoya took Karas' flute from her slim hand, setting down the glasses next o the bottle on the table Kyoya returned to his wife's side. Once again Kyoya took her hand in his and walked them to the large bed.
Lowering his head so his mouth was right next to Karas' ear Kyoya spoke in a gentle whisper; "Lay on the bed love, I want to see you, touch you and feel you." A shiver was seen and felt by Kyoya as it rippled through Karas' body; placing his hand on the small of his lover's back Kyoya encourages Karas to get onto the bed.
He watched the gorgeous yet shy women in front of him settle onto the bed, shifting the fluffy pillows so she was partially sitting up, their eyes met and Kyoya marveled at the trust and love he saw in those stunning green eyes.
He promised himself then that he would make this night one that Karas would never forget, tonight would be about her not him; this was not a simple fling like the ones he had at Ouran this was his wife, the woman he was beginning to love. Tonight he would show her all that he felt for her, all the things he could not say or was too nervous to say with words.
Crawling up the bed so he was hovering over his wife's slim form Kyoya settled onto his elbows and knees, dipping his raven head Kyoya pressed a sweet kiss to Karas' pouty lips, enjoying the way her mouth opened with no resistance or prodding from his tongue.
Slipping his questing tongue into her warm mouth Kyoya savored the crisp taste of champagne coupled with the sweet taste of their wedding cake. Their tongues intertwined and pressed against each other, a moan was pulled from Karas when Kyoya sucked gently on her tongue, simulating other forbidden acts.
When the need for air became too much Kyoya pulled back, surveying his wife's heaving breast. His cock was now rigid, straining against the silken fabric of his boxers, deciding to explore his wife's body Kyoya kissed down her jaw; placing soft kisses and nips to the soft skin of her face.
Her breathing picked up, the puffs of air coming from her mouth were intermingled by soft moans and gasps; pushing forward Kyoya moved his mouth lower, placing increasingly harder kisses to her neck and nipping at her exposed collarbone. The noises that were coming more frequently were like music to Kyoya's ears.
His restraint was severely tested when his wife's slim arms rose up from the bed and wrapped around his broad back; Karas began to skim her hands over the muscled flesh of his back, massaging his tense muscles and sending jolts of pleasure through Kyoya's needy body.
The sensations were indescribable, how many times had Kyoya fantasized about this moment and it was happening, Karas was their bed under him and oh so willing to be taken by him; Kyoya could do nothing but oblige his bride's wishes.
Pulling away from her slightly but not enough for those talented hands to leave his back Kyoya pulled the teddy down and away from Karas' full breasts, exposing full shapely breast with pink raised nipples pebbling into erect peaks.
After looking his fill Kyoya brought his mouth to Karas' erect nipple, sucking and nipping softly at the rigid nub while his other hand began to tweak and pinch her other nipple. Now perched on his knees Kyoya continued to torture his wife's gorgeous breasts and nipples while he devoured every moan and sensual noise his wife was making.
Once the nipple in his mouth had been given enough attention Kyoya moved over to tis twin and continued to worship the raised nub with his teeth and tongue, his other hand moved down Karas' body, slipping into her lace panties and parted the lips of her virginal womanhood and caressing her clit until Karas' back arched.
He felt her womanhood becoming wet under his stroking fingers as he continued to massage and manipulate her clit until she shuddered and came with a loud moan of "Kyoya". Feeling quite satisfied he moved away from her breasts and shifted away from her relaxed body.
Moving his hands down Kyoya slipped her now wet panties down her legs, throwing them off the bed when they were fully removed from his wife's legs. He stared at her bared lower body, his mouth watering when he saw her pussy for the first time. She was as perfect there as she was everywhere else and without thought he lowered his head and licked her clit.
Karas' hands slipped into Kyoya's thick raven locks, grasping onto his hair as her hips began to rock against his mouth. He continued to lick, suck and nibble on that little nub of nerves, enjoying how Karas' sensual noises were becoming louder and louder as her hips rocked harder and harder.
Knowing that Karas was virginal Kyoya moved on of his hands from the bed, moving the hand over her smooth legs until he made his way up to the cradle of her hip. Not stopping the movements of his mouth and tongue Kyoya continued moving his hand until his fingers were touching the slick folds of Karas' womanhood.
Kyoya slipped his first finger into Karas after a particularly harsh suck to her clit, hoping the pleasure would drown out the slight discomfort of being penetrated. Deciding the strategy was successful Kyoya continued to lavish her clit while he began to thrust his finger inside of her tight body slowly.
Feeling her body begin to become wetter Kyoya delivered another harsh suck to her clit and slipped in his second finger. He continued to thrust his fingers inside of his wife's hot body, twisting his fingers to coax her tight walls open. Her hands tightening almost painfully into his hair and the near scream like moan alerted him to his wife's second orgasm.
Not wanting her to cum quite yet Kyoya pulled his mouth and fingers from her slightly sweating and heaving body. Kyoya could not resist taking in the erotic sight of his wife; it was everything he had ever dreamed it would be and more. Knowing without a fact he was the luckiest man in the world Kyoya slid up his wife's body.
Resettling onto his elbows and knees Kyoya gazed into Karas' glazed eyes; "This will hurt a bit love but I'll be gentle and it will get better, I promise." Karas stared back into his dark eyes a smile slipping onto her face; "I know and I trust you. Take me Kyoya and make me yours."
He could never deny her and this was just another example of that fact, bringing his hand to his cock Kyoya smeared the leaking pre-cum around his length. Once he was coated sufficiently he positioned his member at her loosened hole and thrust home in one smooth stroke.
Karas' body arched as she tensed, knowing it was better to get it over with in one straight shot Kyoya wrapper his arms around her trembling shoulders and murmured words of comfort and care into Karas' ear. HE did not know how long they lay like that but he would gladly lay there forever if that was what it took for Karas to feel better.
After a while Karas wiggled her hips, pulling a growl from Kyoya, taking this as a sign to move he began to pull his cock out of her tight body and thrust back in gently. The pace was deep and slow, the growls and moans of their mutual enjoyment fluttered into the air as both took pleasure from the others body.
Karas' legs rose from the bed and moved up Kyoya's legs until they settled on top his hips, her hips and pelvis tilted upward at this angle allowing Kyoya's intruding cock to penetrate her hot pussy deeper. The feel of her slick walls around his erection were mind-blowing and Kyoya knew he would not last long.
However, he wanted Karas to cum first. With this in mind Kyoya slipped his arm in between their bodies and down until his fingers touched her sensitive clit. Kyoya began to once again torment that little nub of nerves, causing Karas to writhe and grind against his thrusting cock.
HIs control slipped and he began to pound into his wife's willing body, delighting in the scream like demands for him to go "Harder" and "Faster" from his wife as he fucked her into the mattress. Karas' hands that up until that point had been grabbing the blankets moved to his back where she proceeded to grab onto him for dear life.
The slight pain of her nails digging into the flesh of his back just brought another level of eroticism to their lovemaking. Feeling his orgasm approaching him Kyoya redoubled his effort to make his bride cum for him. He knew she was close, the tremors racking through her body were telling enough, Kyoya just needed to push her over the edge.
Pulling away from her body but not stopping his thrusts or the strokes of his fingers on her clit Kyoya looked into his wife's pleasure hazed eyes; "So beautiful, so lovely laying her beneath me as you take my cock. You're mine Karas; tell me who do you belong to?"
Where the possessive words came from Kyoya did not know and at this point he did not care. Karas' breathless voice brought him back to the present; "I'm yours, only yours. Mmm harder please!" "As you wish love." After his words Kyoya pulled his cock out of Karas' body until only the head remained, snapping his hips forward hard Kyoya sheathed himself fully and deeply in Karas' wet heat.
His pace was punishing as Karas tried to keep up with it, after a while she gave up and let him have his way. A loud scream and her walls fluctuating around his pumping cock signaled her orgasm had finally slammed down on her.
Kyoya continued to thrust into his wife's now boneless body he felt his orgasm finally smash into him, the heat in his groin finally spiraled out of control causing a feral growl to leave his throat, his toes to curl as he snapped his hips forward once more as rope after rope of his semen filled Karas' body.
He continued to thrusts his hips slowly, milking his earth shattering orgasm for all it was worth until he cock began to soften. Sliding his now limp flesh from his wife's now far from virginal body Kyoya collapsed onto the soft blankets, pulling Karas' body against his.
Glancing down he smiled down at his now sleeping wife, the fact that he had made love to her until she fell asleep was a point of pride for the Ootori male. Deciding they would clean up tomorrow Kyoya maneuvered them until they were both under the soiled blankets and still crisp sheets.
Before he allowed sleep to claim him Kyoya murmured the words he knew were true against his wife's temple; "I love you." After placing a soft kiss to the soft skin of his wife's forehead he allowed himself to fall into a deep restful sleep, a smile on his face.
Well there is the sex; hope you all enjoyed the chapter. Next chapter will be an epilogue of sorts.
Before anyone asks I have lost my muse for this fic so instead of putting it on a hiatus I am wrapping it up at a good end point; in the future I may return to this story but I did not want to leave you all hanging.
All Mistakes Are My Own!