OHMYGOSH THIS HAS TAKEN FOREVER. I have been working on this since I posted the last chapter. I got to the sex scene and went, "Well, fuck." I've had trouble writing them lately (oh, and I've tried; I've also been working on another Cleon that's been giving me hell once I reached the lemon), and I hope it doesn't show.
Um. So yeah. Soleil's over, guys. Uh, what do we do now? I've been working on this storyline for, what, two years now?
Also, CHECK OUT THE ANNOUNCEMENT ON MY PROFILE. IT IS OF UTMOST IMPORTANCE.
And if anyone cares: The literal translation for "futari" (y'know, the title of this chapter) is "two people; a pair; a couple." It has more meaning like that, but Gackt uses it in his song to mean "together," and since I take the chapter titles from words and their meanings in his songs... I used "together."
Allergy Information: Kinda more gay marriage but not really. The main point of this chapter was the citrus. Uhh. Loooooads of fluff. Some language. I think that's about it.
/longestANever.
Yes! Finally! I breathed a sigh of relief as I collapsed on the single hotel bed. Now we could… we could… Where the hell was the other half of "we"?
Oh. I left him in the car with all of the luggage. Oops. I got up to help, but then Leon was at the door with our two suitcases. I took my suitcase as he sat his down on the side of the bed I hadn't claimed, and moved it to my half while he toed off his boots. As soon as his hands were free, I practically glomped him. I pressed our lips together desperately, moaning as his fingers slipped beneath my shirt. I simply could not contain my smile when I felt the warm metal of his wedding band.
"What is it now?" he asked breathlessly.
My smile widened. "I can feel your ring."
Leon smiled back down at me. "I love you."
I leaned up and kissed him again. He immediately started unbuttoning my pants and sliding them off my hips while I tried to find a way to get his shirt off without taking my lips off his. I didn't find one, so I tore away and tore his shirt off; he took advantage that we weren't connected by ridding me of my shirt.
I couldn't take my eyes off him: his serious eyes, his muscled chest and stomach, the way the tight jeans clung to his thighs… damn, I had gotten lucky. Leon tilted my head back up and pressed our lips together insistently. I let my eyes close of their own accord, unbuttoning his pants. His hands took hold of mine and helped me push his pants down.
"Leon," I whispered.
"Mmm."
"Lee, please… take me…"
He pulled me into his arms. I sighed happily as he kissed my jaw, just revelling in the feeling of his body pressed firmly against mine. We were holding each other tightly enough that I could feel his manhood against my thigh. I frowned when I realized he wasn't even erect yet. I sure was. Why wasn't he?
"What is it, babe?"
"You're not hard." I pouted.
"Well, are you going to do anything about it?"
I pushed him onto the bed as my answer. "What exactly do you suggest?" I asked, crawling onto his lap and seating myself on his thighs.
"Well, for one…" He tugged on the waistband of my boxers. "These need to go."
I obeyed, taking my weight off of him long enough to slip them off. I bit my lip when he pressed a kiss to my erection, praying I could hold on long enough for him. I shifted uncomfortably as I settled back onto his legs.
"Much better," he murmured, one hand rubbing my thigh. His gaze was trained quite obviously on the lower half of my body, but I wasn't quite sure just what he was taking in.
"Lee," I whined. Not fair… I wanted to see him, too. Just seeing the shape through his boxer-briefs wasn't all that satisfying. "Yours, too."
I pushed myself onto the bed just by his feet, and he lifted off the bed to take off his underwear. I watched, intrigued, as deliciously tanned skin appeared. I didn't let him push them down past his knees, because I couldn't contain my arousal. I gripped him with one hand and kissed his cock. I looked up, and his head was tilted back into the pillows. I hadn't seen that reaction for so long…
He was definitely erect now. I kissed it again, earning a quiet moan. His body was tense, and I licked his manhood more to watch the shifting of his muscles than anything. But Leon pushed me onto my back, slid his underwear off the rest of the way, and promptly glomped me. His muscular arms pinned me to the bed, and I had no choice but to lie there and let him ravish my neck and chest-- not that I was complaining, but touching him wouldn't be too bad! Six weeks without touching him… I was going mad.
"Leon, let go," I whispered. For once, he obliged, and I quite happily let my hands run all over him, rediscovering every dip and hollow and remembering the way his muscles felt beneath my fingers. That didn't keep us content for long, though. Soon I was rolling over onto my hands and knees and telling Leon to, "Hurry up, dammit."
"Shit."
I looked over my shoulder. "What is it now?"
"I never got the lube out of our car." I almost told him to go get it, but then I realized a couple of things: one, he was naked, and two, our car was miles away.
"Then be creative." I winked and he blinked at me before smirking.
"That's not the most romantic honeymoon, now, is it?"
"Stop acting like I'm a blushing, virginal bride!"
He kissed my lips quickly. "Can do." He pressed himself along my back, placing his fingers at my mouth. "You know what to do."
I sucked at his fingers lightly. I hadn't expected anything more, so when his other hand trailed down my abdomen to grip my erection, I couldn't stop the moan that spilled from my throat. Luckily for me, I didn't have to focus on containing any more moans, because he took both of his hands away. I waited impatiently, but he didn't do anything.
"Leon--"
"Have I ever told you how absolutely gorgeous you are like this?"
I blushed and looked at the sheets in front of me. "Just hurry up."
"Yes, love." I felt the bed shift beneath my hands and knees, and then he was pressing a slick finger against my entrance. I moaned and pressed against the slight intrusion, gasping when it slid into me.
"Gods, that feels good," I whispered. Leon chuckled and kissed the base of my spine.
"I love you."
"I--" I would have finished my declaration of love, but he found my prostate and started massaging it without holding back. "F-fuck. Lee…"
"Can I add another?"
"Gods, yes. Please." He slid another finger into me; my ass resisted a little, but I pressed toward it. I moaned when he pushed it deep into me. Leon started thrusting, and I couldn't help the cries that spilled from my mouth. "L-Lee, I-- a-add another," I managed. The addition of a third finger caused a little discomfort, but Leon didn't let me dwell on that too long; he thrust them into me repeatedly, occasionally stopping to brush against the bundle of nerves that made me quake. My moans became less infrequent and more all the time. Soon, every thrust was making me tremble, and I felt like I was going to explode. "Leon-- Lee, I-- I'm going to--ah!"
"It's okay, babe. You can come." Leon's free hand stroked my hip. "You won't hurt as much if you're relaxed." As the words came from his mouth, he brushed against my prostate a little more insistently. White flashes danced before my eyes, and I collapsed into the bed. Leon's fingers slipped out of me, causing me to shudder almost violently, and he stroked my back lovingly.
After a moment to regain my bearings, I rolled over and stared into Leon's eyes. "I love you, Lee."
He kissed me softly. "I love you, too, Cloud." His warm body pressed against mine, with his erection against my soiled stomach, as he kissed me again. He rolled over and pulled me on top of him. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life like this," he whispered.
I smiled back. "Me, too." Leon pulled me down for another kiss. In trying to lean into it, my legs slipped and I ended up sprawled on top of him. Leon ignored it, and his hands slipped down to grip my ass. I whimpered into his mouth, my cock beginning to stir again. One of his hands left briefly to press his erection against my entrance; I shivered from anticipation. Leon pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"Can I?"
"Do you really have to ask?"
"Only because it's been so long."
I pushed back against him, blushing at his smirk. I sat up a little more and shifted back into a more reasonable position. I raised my hips off his stomach and pressed against his erection. The head pushed in none too easily, and I let out a noise somewhere between a moan and a sob. Knowing that the pain would fade eventually, I let Leon guide himself into me until I was fully seated on his manhood. I blinked back tears of pain as he ran gentle, loving hands up and down my legs.
"You feel wonderful, Cloud." Despite the pain that was still throbbing I started to raise my hips, but he stopped me. "Take your time, love. We have all night."
I tugged his hair gently, and he took the hint, pushing himself off the bed to press his lips against mine. I moaned as the movement caused him to shift inside me. Leon leaned back and stroked my cheek.
"You are so fucking beautiful right now," he murmured.
"I'm not a girl," I said with a barely suppressed smile.
"I know." He leaned forward and captured my lips. I moaned into his mouth; his hand trailed between us and took hold of my aching erection. He pulled away from the kiss briefly. "You're much too beautiful to be a girl," he whispered. I whimpered as he began stroking my manhood, wanting to move but stayed by the pain.
"Lee, I…" I looked away. "I want you to make love to me."
"Am I not?"
I sighed. He was just going to make me come out and say it, huh? "I want you to be the one in control."
Leon smiled and nudged me onto my back. I sank into the bed with a little relief; this was a better angle for today. It didn't hurt so much this way, and I didn't have to concentrate on anything except how Leon was touching me.
Leon kissed up my neck and along my jaw before he pressed a loving kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back while his hands gently stroked my ribs. He pulled back and looked into my eyes.
"Can I move?"
I nodded. Even if it still hurt a little, it was Leon. And, despite the pain, it felt freakin' amazing to have him in me again.
Leon, of course, started out really slow and gentle. But by now, my entire body was aching for him, and I needed release.
"Lee… more, harder…" I gripped his shoulders tightly as he thrust harder and deeper.
"Gods, I love you," he whispered. His deep voice sent tremors through my whole body.
I moaned when he thrust against my prostate. "Lee--! Nnh, Leon--fuck--I, ah, I love you, too!"
I tipped my head back and Leon kissed my neck. "I love you like this."
"Mmn." So close… I felt so tense. Just a little more…
Leon understood my moaning and uneven breathing, and he peeled a hand from my hip. It slipped between us to stroke me roughly. I practically screamed and arched off the bed, the sensations being way too much for me. A few more strokes and I came onto my chest and stomach. I shakily ran my hands from Leon's shoulders to his chest, not really pushing but just touching, feeling. A moment later and he came inside me with a muffled groan. I closed my eyes with a sense of relief, both at finally being pleasured and at the sensation of him filling me. He pulled out and I winced; he started to roll over, but I grabbed his arm and held him in place.
"Let's stay like this."
"I'm not too heavy?"
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him against my chest. "Never. I'd hold you even if you were three hundred pounds, anyway."
Leon laughed and kissed me. "Well, I'm a little over halfway there."
"Mm." I pulled away. "It doesn't matter. This feels good."
"Yeah." Leon buried his face in my neck. "I love you."
"I love you, too." I rested my hands on the small of his back. My skin was still tingling a bit, and judging from his shiver, his was, too.
"Cloud…"
"Hm?"
"Thanks for marrying me."
I laughed. "You don't have to thank me, Leon. In fact, I think I'd be hurt by now if you hadn't ended up proposing."
"I just… sometimes I feel like you could do better."
"Leon. Look at me." He tilted his head up. "There is no one in the world I would rather be with. You are my dream guy, okay? I am ecstatic to spend the rest of my life with you."
His face broke into a warm smile. "So you're trying to flatter me now?"
"Well, I'm kinda hoping for another round."
He rolled his eyes but rested his head on my shoulder. "Sex fiend," he teased. I played with the ends of his hair with a pout. "Give me a couple of minutes to recover."
I smiled and buried my face in his hair. Best. Honeymoon. Ever.
We lie like that for a while, me breathing in his scent and him just relaxing.
Eventually, he looked up at me and pulled at my hair. I leaned down, and he met my lips with a deep kiss. I pulled away and grinned.
"So, I take it you're ready?" I teased.
"Oh, you have no idea."
--The End--
I can't write two sex scenes next to each other, sorry. They'll end up the exact same. xD I considered it, though, but then I decided I didn't want to spend another month on this just to erase it all.
So, I'll be delighted if you review. And if you've forgotten, CHECK OUT THE ANNOUNCEMENT ON MY PROFILE. And apologies for it.
