肉欲, a touhou project fanfic

Title: 肉欲
Fandom: Touhou
Pairing: Hong Meiling x Sakuya Izayoi (MeiSaku)
Rating: M
Prompt: #311: Dress
Length: 530
Content Notes: Not full-on smut, but describes rather the beginning of sex, so...
Author Notes: Another work written for another Dreamwidth community, this time for the community femslashficlets. Since today is lesbian celebration for pride month, I decided to write for one of my first yuri OTPS. Thought it would be good to put it on here too since my Tea & Tai-Chi fanfic on here got a lot of favorites. This was meant to be T-rated but somehow it got rather erotic, though that's to be expected with the prompt being dress...Also, this work had in mind the Koumajou Densetsu characterizations for these two somewhat (not fully but it's there), for anyone wondering why Meiling seems so uncharacteristically barbaric and Sakuya is a bit too ominous and sinister even given her character.
Summary: Their relationship is that of a spider and its willing prey, and yet it could also be seen that Sakuya was the human flesh that Meiling went feral to obtain. (Or, a brief description of the more intimate interactions between Hong Meiling and Sakuya Izayoi. 3 parts.)

肉欲

By Lumiere de Venise

I.

SHE WAS ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL humans Hong had ever seen—from the start, Sakuya's grace had captivated her, her aura akin to a porcelain doll. The way in which the Japanese woman had unleashed her daggers in moments of danger and held the matter of time into her hands had drawn in Meiling in a way she'd never experienced, and if someone were to analyze their relationship from a far away angle, it could be said that it was as if Sakuya were a spider, her elegance a web, and Hong a fly—

It could also be said that Meiling willingly got herself entrapped into the enigma that is Sakuya.

II.

Sakuya's body was as pale as snow as it was soft and smooth, a white valley of secrets that was able to withstand the omens and swings of the Hakurei shrine maiden's gohei and the blasts of the human blonde witch's trigram-printed magical furnace, with a navy blue dress and pure white apron that ensconced the blades and tricks she maneuvered to deracinate the waywardness of anyone who dared to get in the way of the Scarlet Mansion's mistress.

Of course, her dress was nothing against the swift extremities of her Chinese ally.

Meiling gripped, tore at the dark fabric in front of her, the attire's bottom half ripped in two and far away from one another as her sharp white teeth scrapped at the center ribbon of Sakuya's chiffon shaded tanga, dragging it down along with the rest of the underwear to reveal the wet folds that only Meiling was allowed to caress, that only Meiling was allowed to savor over, that only Meiling was allowed to indulge in—

As the redhead lowered her head and clawed at the inner slim thighs of the gray-haired maid, let out a wolf-like groan to the smell of cruor that began to slowly drop as she increased the pressure in which she clenched the once markless flesh of the blue-eyed human, and felt herself shiver in pleasure as Sakuya let out a needy moan, Meiling wondered to herself:

Who truly was the predator and who truly was the prey?

(There was no answer to this question that the gatekeeper received, and the only thing that her ears were able to listen to were the begging and shudders of the other woman.)

III.

It was said through the grapevine that the relationship between Hong Meiling and Sakuya Izayoi was akin to an alluring spider that had trapped a masochistic fly into its virulent and vile but seemingly bewitching (from a great distance) webs, and it was said by other parts of the grapevine that their relationship was but an overconfident human who had unintentionally been hunted by the lecherous beast it aimed to hunt.

Neither the former nor latter interpretation of the relationship between the two workers of the Scarlet Mansion have been confirmed or debunked when either of the two women are asked, but what was known by all—which perhaps was the reason for the inquisitions from onlookers to eventually went from stretched and skeptic to brief and basic and finally nonexistent and null—was one thing:

Theirs was a relationship of carnality.

[FIN.]

[ENDING AN:] Definitely one of my most favorite drabbles to of ever written. There is something just so lovely about MeiSaku that no matter how I write for it, it'll always been so special. Btw the title means carnality in Mandarin for anyone curious. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed reading that as much as I enjoyed writing it. Ciao.