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Blanket Scenario: Miaka and Tasuki by: Courtney-chan
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2.
Many thoughts had swarmed about his mind. She was so near, and the air around them deliciously
warm. Her breath fingered his back, causing his entire body to relax and think of nothing but
her... want no one but her... dream nothing but her.
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He eyed her lazily as she caressed his hands and placed them on her cheeks. It felt like a
dream... it was a dream!
"You're hands are so cold." Miaka noted before kissing each finger then the palm of his
hand. She stared at him with large longing green eyes.
*This can't be real...* Tasuki thought as she proceeded to embrace him warmly.
"Hold me Tasuki!"
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His eyes shot open in the darkness. *What the hell was that?!* He eyed what he could see
of his suroundings in the night, relieved to find Miaka still sleeping, and the snow still
whirling outside. His heart was beating so rapidly and he was literally gasping for air.
*What's wrong with me... to be thinking those thoughts.* He wiped the sweat from his face.
What he did was so wrong. *Thinking that about Miaka.* His thoughts were interrupted by
a low moan.
"Taka..." She mumbled in her sleep.
*Miaka.* After gathering what was left of his energies, he rolled over onto his side.
Propping himself onto one elbow, he studied the sleeping girl... Her eyebrows were
furrowed and her lips were pursed as if to say something else.
"Taka!" She moaned again, a little more loudly this time.
Orange hair tickled the skin on his hand. He could easily read the pain in her face. *She's
even thinkin' of 'im in her sleep.* Tasuki pouted. *Che! Alone in bed with me and all
she can think about is that yarou Tama!* Just as he moved to return to his original position,
her arm was thrown around his waist.
"Don't disapear!" She muttered before pulling closer to the bandit, snuggling against his
broad shirtless chest.
He stiffened as he slowly lost control of his body. His face flushed when all at once
he felt her soft lips brushing against his nipple, her chest pressing into his abdomen,
and her smooth thighs resting against his bare legs. *This is too much...* His breathing
became more shallow as hers began to deepen, fingers of her exhalation tickling the
valley between his firm pecs. It was a strangely pleasant sensation. Just as he was
on the brink of complete arousal a red light glowed from the far corner of the room.
"Taka..." Miaka whispered as the dark haired seishi glowed with the light of Suzaku.
"TASUKI?!?!"
~OWARI~
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NOTES:
1. Choppy but I hope it was a little funny...
Blanket Scenario: Miaka and Tasuki by: Courtney-chan
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2.
Many thoughts had swarmed about his mind. She was so near, and the air around them deliciously
warm. Her breath fingered his back, causing his entire body to relax and think of nothing but
her... want no one but her... dream nothing but her.
*********
He eyed her lazily as she caressed his hands and placed them on her cheeks. It felt like a
dream... it was a dream!
"You're hands are so cold." Miaka noted before kissing each finger then the palm of his
hand. She stared at him with large longing green eyes.
*This can't be real...* Tasuki thought as she proceeded to embrace him warmly.
"Hold me Tasuki!"
********
His eyes shot open in the darkness. *What the hell was that?!* He eyed what he could see
of his suroundings in the night, relieved to find Miaka still sleeping, and the snow still
whirling outside. His heart was beating so rapidly and he was literally gasping for air.
*What's wrong with me... to be thinking those thoughts.* He wiped the sweat from his face.
What he did was so wrong. *Thinking that about Miaka.* His thoughts were interrupted by
a low moan.
"Taka..." She mumbled in her sleep.
*Miaka.* After gathering what was left of his energies, he rolled over onto his side.
Propping himself onto one elbow, he studied the sleeping girl... Her eyebrows were
furrowed and her lips were pursed as if to say something else.
"Taka!" She moaned again, a little more loudly this time.
Orange hair tickled the skin on his hand. He could easily read the pain in her face. *She's
even thinkin' of 'im in her sleep.* Tasuki pouted. *Che! Alone in bed with me and all
she can think about is that yarou Tama!* Just as he moved to return to his original position,
her arm was thrown around his waist.
"Don't disapear!" She muttered before pulling closer to the bandit, snuggling against his
broad shirtless chest.
He stiffened as he slowly lost control of his body. His face flushed when all at once
he felt her soft lips brushing against his nipple, her chest pressing into his abdomen,
and her smooth thighs resting against his bare legs. *This is too much...* His breathing
became more shallow as hers began to deepen, fingers of her exhalation tickling the
valley between his firm pecs. It was a strangely pleasant sensation. Just as he was
on the brink of complete arousal a red light glowed from the far corner of the room.
"Taka..." Miaka whispered as the dark haired seishi glowed with the light of Suzaku.
"TASUKI?!?!"
~OWARI~
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NOTES:
1. Choppy but I hope it was a little funny...