Hello dear ppls! How're you all? Fine?
Here it remains, a KaiHil one-shot, this time, it's a lemon. I dedicate this one-shot solely to my reader Sherin Beulah as she wanted to read a KaiHil lemon from me. Dear, honestly speaking, I'm not so good in writing lemons. In fact, it's only my 3rd lemon which shows that I'm quite a naive in this case still. Yet, I hope you'll like it. Thank you thank you so much for reading and reviewing my KaiHil fics, dear. It means a lot :'D
Since it's M-rated, yet, quite lighthearted, I don't think I should give any warning here.
Disclaimer: I don't own "Moonlight" whose lyrics have been inserted here (Because I found them very matching with this story). Ali Gatie is the rightful owner of the song :)
So...read on!
Done with the regular jobs of everyday, the brunette and the slate-haired Russian were going to sleep. They both were quite tired, particularly, the chocolate-haired woman. For her, the day went pretty hectic. After all, the college stuffs, household chores and at last but not at least, cradling a three-month old son used to burn a lot of calories of her body, as well as stressing her mentally. Lucky she was, Kai was a responsible and caring husband but he had his own busyness and office tasks too. Managing such a gigantic company wasn't someone's cup of tea in this world. Kai was really a superman in her eyes. So she was, the most perfect and flawless of all ladies of the world according to her husband.
Preparing the bed, she was arranging the people, clad in a sleeveless light-pink night robe with yellow floral patterns. Kai, wearing a loose black tee and a pair of gray trousers having black stripes, watched his wife with admiration. Though she was already the mother of an infant, the fact couldn't change her figure. She was still fresh, her flamboyant youth blossomed more beautifully in the slack clothing. However, ignoring his looks, the woman was going to sleep but before it, he gently held her wrist from behind.
"Huh?" Hilary turned back, "What happened, Kai?"
"You're forgetting something."
"That's more of a statement than a question, right?" The brunette asked, "Which thing can I forget at this hour of night? I have completed all my chores today, so have you. Now, we both are tired as hell. So-"
"Hush!" The phoenix-prince placed an index finger on her lips and pointed at the calendar with another hand. Hilary's eyes got stuck at the page of the datebook, specially on the date which was marked red by her husband. Holy lord, how could she forget it so easily?
"My birthday…" She whispered, "Tomorrow."
"Hn…" Kai nodded, "A special day for me."
"One minute…" She blinked, "It's my birthday and special for you? That's really very sweet of you, you know."
"Of course…" The ex-blader cupped the chin of his wife, "But not only for your birthday, but also for something else."
"As in?" The chocolate-haired woman became curious to know.
"Hn…" Kai smirked, drifting in the torrent of the memory of what had happened one year ago, at the same auspicious night…
Flashback:
Facing the square-shaped open window of her room, the brunette was admiring the ethereal beauty of the nature outside, sitting on a chair, keeping her chin on her joint fists. The moonlight was flowing in the room, kissing on her cheeks, chins, lips and nose. Completely drenched in the soft silver rays, she was looking really exquisite-out of this world. The room where she was also decorated in an exquisite manner, just like her. Petals of white roses on the scarlet bedsheet really increased its softness and charms. The lights were off; fragrant candles in the crystal lamp-stands were fulfilling their absence, producing tiny flames, yet, being outwitted by the moonshine. Rose bouquets arranged in antique vases on the tables were spreading an anonymous, mysterious aroma everywhere.
Yet, they couldn't fulfill the absence of the true source of fragrance, the true lamp of the light of her life there.
She was dressed in a sleeveless, plain white column gown with a cut from her right thigh, letting her right leg mix with the moonbeams. The square neckline exposed the portion of her cleavage though the whole costume was quite fitting, revealing every inch of her hourglass figure. Velvety, wavy coffee-colored tresses crossed her waist, untied they were, flipped at right side. Pearl-made, double-chained threader earrings were dangling from her ears as they were the only accessories she was wearing. Eyes were made smoky with the thick streaks of dark-blue eyeshadow, eyeliner and mascara while her lips were coated with a nude shade of lipstick. Along with her husband, she was waiting for the special day too which would arrive in a few minutes.
Maybe for both of them, she adorned herself in a special way. Even the moonlight envied her for a while though she was too speechless to admit it; admiration superseded jealousy finally. With those upward bent bands of eyeliner, she just contained the depth of the night on her moon-like face. Outside, there was the moon on the lap of night. Inside, the same Luna embraced the twilight around her eyes. However, invisibly, it was spreading all over her façade. She wasn't liking her patience to be tested now. Her eyebrows got scrunched like her nose. Twisting her lips, she sighed, 'When will you come doing your jobs, Kai?'
Since you left me, every night, I go stare at the moon
Wishing it was you and I, that's something we would do
Every Sunday morning, I go watch the flowers bloom
I do things we used to do, hoping I'll run into you
What's a lie and what's the truth
I cannot get over you
Doesn't matter what I do
Everyone just looks like you
"Thud!"
Her husband would live long, she thought that as she heard the soft click on the knob of the door. Following that, clad in usual home attires, the phoenix-prince entered the bedroom, done with his office tasks. His eyes were stuck at the majestic, yet, sensational-or say, majestically sensational appearance of his wife, but only for a single second. Immediately, he turned his neck away and pushed the door gently. Giving a small smile, he went to the bed and lay down, shoving the white rose petals aside. However, Hilary wasn't expecting this kind of behavior from her husband-specially only after four weeks of their wedding. Yes, she was still virgin, all thanks to their heavy workloads that wouldn't even let them breathe peacefully.
But did it mean that Kai wouldn't even look at her properly? Exploding her eyes, tears wanted to gush out. Then again, she noticed that he was sleeping very peacefully, respiring calmly. She felt pity for him. Yeah, he was a busy person, working all day long. He needed the time for himself to rest. Faintly smiling, she made her way to the bed and lay down beside him, brushing his bangs tenderly only to make his sleep more comfortable and peaceful. Her eyes were still at the wall-clock of their room. The silver second hand on the black square background was desperately running, crossing all the numbers. The brunette sighed. Soon, it would touch twelve…
Did it mean that Kai wouldn't wish her first?
The chains of her thoughts were broken by someone who pulled her closer, tilting her back. Gasping, she saw the face of his husband who wasn't sleeping anymore. Before she could understand everything properly, her lips were just caught between his. Wide-open her eyes remained but due to the magical, numbing, yet, burning sensations cast by his lips, she had to close them, binding him between her arms. She also moved her lips fast as his taste buds received every inch of their strawberry-flavored sweetness. Strawberries weren't Kai's favorite fruits but this time, he had to surrender before them. On the other hand, the fresh mint of his mouth just refreshed her breaths.
They inhaled and exhaled in each other, enjoying the passionate French kiss as she tilted back, letting him lie on her top. The kiss continued; his fingers decided to explore more, thus, beginning their journey from her soft, shampooed chocolate locks. Their fragrance raised a storm in the heart of the phoenix-prince. Getting down from her tresses, they made their way to her ears, putting off the threader earrings very soothingly and tossing them aside. Cooling every inch of her mouth with his tongue after a fierce sword-fight of tongues between them, he neared her left ear. Nibbling her earlobe, he seductively whispered, "Many many happy returns of the day, my love."
She shivered, less at the nibble, more hearing his voice. Not only in her sensual desires, but also from surprising vibes too. Did he really remember her birthday? It meant…he was just pretending to fool her?
"Unfair, Kai!" She pouted, "You cannot tease me like that!"
"You think only you've got the right to flirt?" Kai blinked, leaning towards her as their foreheads were locked together, "Unfair your thoughts are, Mrs. Hiwatari."
"Is that so?" The brunette gave an innocent, yet, demanding look to her husband, "But wishing me accurately at 12 am doesn't mean that you're getting rid of giving me gift. Where's it?"
"Right here," His fingers travelled across her cheeks at which she got goosebumps, "I'll fill you with all the treasures of the world today."
"Fill me!" She clutched his collars, thirstily gazing at his amethyst orbs, "I'm empty! I want you inside me, in each and every way, my king!"
"Your wish, my order, my queen!"
The kiss went wilder this time, the sword-fight of two tongues became fiercer. The warm sweetness of strawberry and the freezing freshness of mint lost themselves into each other as they devoured every little droplet of their own flavors, pouring from the goblets of their lips. Without any alcohol, they both became tipsy in an anonymous inebriation, belonging to heaven. Hilary's hands found her ways under his tee, circling around his robust ribcages. Crazy his knuckles were too, exploring the curves of her hourglass body over her dress, very slowly, trying to analyze them. Could they be sketched on any graph paper? Could they be described by any mathematical equation? No, because they didn't belong to this world, Kai thought that.
The moonlight was a shameless bitch. Instead of hiding behind the clouds, she was watching everything, dropping her jaw. The more the veil of the dark night vapors was chasing her to cover her eyes, the more she was escaping from them. No, she was not here to be shy, she was here to watch Cupid's show, the divine queen and the amorous king, composing their own heaven on their bed, in their bedroom. She flowed on them, making their porcelain skin tone glow more and more. Silent the environment was as both of them didn't like to talk much while making love. Really, the night was auspicious.
I bought you things that I didn't even have the money for
If I could make you feel so rich, I don't mind feeling poor
There's something 'bout you so addictive, had me needing more
Yeah, I just wanna hold you
Baby, you the one I want
I know I've said this all before but I'll say it again
You the only one I want and girl, I can't pretend
I remember cloudy days, we cuddled in my bed
The thought of losing you just makes no sense inside my head…
His mouth found her beauty bones, leaving pink hickeys on them, tinting her face the same. She whimpered in utmost pleasure, clutching her head closer to her chest as his nose drowned in her cleavage. Pampering, he rubbed his face against her breasts. Her fingers massaged his bangs as he activated his hands to disrobe her. Artistic it was, tangling the straps of her dress around his carpals and dragging them. The strips lying on her shoulders fell down as he skidded the one-piece effortlessly from her body. Moonlight focused on her apple-shaped breasts, swimming through her neck dents, fair arms and sharp shoulders. They were adorned with two orange-rose nipples, very faint in color, yet, spreading a light effulgence of sweet pink.
Kai couldn't take his eyes off of her. Who was lying under him? Venus? Juno? Megara? Isis? Iris? Or Helen? Which Goddess emanated in front of him today, from the ocean of sweetest, condensed milk, only to brim his life with all the spiritual treasures that he'd craved for in his life? For a moment, he forgot to make his next move. He wished he could admire this sensual beauty of his wife forever by staring at her in this way. Noticing her awestruck husband, Hilary smirked, pushing her hands beneath his tee and pulling it up, revealing himself before her eyes too.
Moonlight did justice with the phoenix-prince too, this time, highlighting his round shoulders and proud Adam's apple over his well-built pectoral girdle, gliding through his brawny biceps and solid mesomorphic chaste. He was already milk-bathed, no denial to that. Now now, the ruby eyes of the brunette were completely dazzled, the moonbeams went bluish as the night clouds did their magic on them. So much vigor in a human body? No no, either he was Adonis, or was he Hercules, Hilary's heart said the same thing to her. Kai's head bowed before her unearthly radiance as his hands fondled her soft mounds, tweaking the rose-orange nipples.
"Aah!"
Hilary's voice quivered, she clutched the bedsheet tightly. Like a cobra, one of the arms of the phoenix-prince slid on hers, intertwining her fingers and pressing it hard on the bed. His lips grappled her nipples as his tongue teased them, putting them on fire. Nose nuzzled her breasts as if he'd been wanting to reach her heart, breaking their barrier. She started tossing her legs and the free arm, in the ablaze sensuous desires, feeling the presence of something wet around her cavern between her slender thighs, lying flatly, crushed under his. She bit her lips but that couldn't stop the moans escaping from her vocal cord. The flames of the candles were energized, flashing warmly, engaged in a competition with the moonlight.
You the reason I believe that love is real
Ain't nobody make me feel the way you make me feel
Darling, tell me, is it real?
Or was I lying to myself just to make it feel so real?
His crotch rubbed against her thighs as her hands pulled off his trousers too. His fingers lowered, tweaking her clits as his tongue teased them too, like her breasts. She quivered in deep pleasures, embracing her husband more tightly. Huffing, drenched in sweat even in the airconditioned room, she requested in a pampering, quivering, demanding voice, "Kai, it's about time. Be inside me."
"So soon, huh?" Kai teased her more, tickling her opening by both his fingers and his manhood, "I thought you are patient, wifey."
"Since when did it become my characteristic, dear hubby?" Hilary grabbed his shoulders with her paws like a lioness and gave him a furious stare, "Fill me! Otherwise, I'll tear you apart!"
"Tearing me apart?" Chuckling, the phoenix-prince playfully warned his wife, "Mind you, you're going to play with fire."
"No problem," Gritting her teeth, she shook her head, "I just want all of you, inside me. Now!"
"Hn…" Smirking devilishly, Kai took a sharp breath, ceasing the physical distance between them to zero. Hilary's ruby eyes went wide open as she felt the sudden charge of his thick, hard missile in her tight little hole. Dunking her nails into the milk-toned skin of the back of her husband, she shivered and cried, both in the unexpected pain and pleasure.
"Got burnt while playing with fire, huh?" Kai narrowed his eyes.
"Not at all!" Her face turned red, showing the increasing temperature of her body, "I'm just feeling the heat…don't remove it…"
"Fine then…" The dual-haired ex-blader thrusted his member harder in the pink, watery cavern of the brunette, fueling the fire burning in her carnal stove. Tightly clutching the shoulders of her husband, she kept moaning in euphoria as the moonlight flowed on them, more and more. Blood was trickling down from her private part since it was her first intercourse but she didn't care, she enjoyed all of it. The flames of the candles started dancing in the cadence of the gusts rushing in the room through the open windows, shaking the silk curtains, celebrating the wild, animalistic festival of amour and arousals in the master bedroom of Hiwatari mansion.
Girl, I smell you everywhere
Smell your perfume and your hair
I try to act like I don't care
Everyone knows (that I care)
You the reason I believe that love is real (love is real)
Ain't nobody make me feel, the way you make me feel
Darling, tell me is it real?
Or was I lying to myself just to make it feel so real?
Finally, the brunette heavily nodded, signaling that she was already exhausted as his seeds fulfilled her cave completely, according to her desires. Getting the hint, Kai got from her and lay down beside her, wrapping an arm around her naked waist.
"That was…" She panted, "Really something…"
"Did you like your gift?" Kai's hand started drawing small circles on her stomach.
"Is it even a question to ask?" The brunette blushed a bit, "To no end."
"Well, I have another thing for you."
"Another?" Hilary cocked a brow, turning to her husband, "What's it?"
"Here." Sliding his hand under his pillow, he brought two tickets and showed them to his wife. Seeing them, the brunette's ruby eyes danced in excitement and she threw her arms around him into a tight embrace. Obvious it was that her joys knew no bound.
"A tour to Hokkaido for honeymoon!" She squealed, "Thank you so much, Kai! Really, you're the best husband in the world, my king!"
"You're welcome, dear queen," Kai patted her head, "Sleep now. Our flight is tomorrow evening."
"Oh my…how'll I sleep now?" Hilary bit her lips, "I'm so excited!"
"Let me help you."
Kai brought the head of his wife closer to his chest as one of her ears was dedicated to his heartbeats. Pushing his fingers through her brown locks, he started massaging her scalp and Hilary kept stroking his bare chest, purring comfortably like a cat. When they slept while enjoying the pleasure, they themselves didn't know. Done with watching the show, the moon blushingly smiled and wore the veil of the clouds finally, preparing to leave for that night along with leaving the couple alone.
Flash forward:
"Oh…that night?" Pink tints spread all over the face of the brunette, "Really, how can I even forget it? Only for that night, Gou came to us."
She neared the white, wooden swinging crib that was kept in one of the corners of their room. On it, a little bundle of happiness was peacefully sleeping as his ruby eyes which he inherited from his mother were covered under his eyelids. Soft slate bangs were fluttering in the air as the crib was lightly swaying. Pink lips were pouted a bit, petite fingers of one of his hands were curled into a fist. He was just a miniature version of his own father and the brunette couldn't be prouder of her son for it. Sneakily, the arms of her husband encircled her waist as he placed his chin on her shoulder. She rotated her neck as their noses touched each other.
"He's still sleeping…" Kai whispered.
"So?" Hilary raised her brow, "What do you want?"
"To celebrate this auspicious night again."
Pulling the brunette on his lap, sitting on the bed, he lifted her chin gently as their lips met again. Once again, their strawberry and mint-flavored breaths mingled with each other as he turned off the lights, pinning her on the bed between his sturdy arms and putting the blanket over themselves…
Ain't nobody gon' love you like I love you
Ain't nobody gon' want you like I want you
Ain't nobody gon' trust you like I trust you
Ain't nobody gon', ain't nobody gon'
Ain't nobody gon' love you like I love you
Ain't nobody gon' trust you like I trust you
Ain't nobody gon' want you like I want you
Ain't nobody gon' wanna no no no...
And done! See, after a long time, I've written a lemon...I guess, it hasn't been that hot, right? Because, this time, I wanted to make the intercourse between them sound more divine, less hot (What to do? After all, KaiHil is such a divine and passionate couple-whatever they will do will be divine). *Blushes*
Dear Sherin Beulah, I hope you've liked it :D
Dear readers, pardon the grammatical and spelling errors. Take care and stay safe :D
Next fic: Stage show, a TyHil + KaiOC comedy one-shot ;P
-Misty ^_^ ^_^