Yami no Matsuei
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"In another hour?!" Tsuzuki didn't think he heard right. They were going disembark within the hour?! Today?!
It was another bright morning and Tsuzuki had just changed into a light shirt and trousers looking forward to an al fresco brunch up on the main deck. His mood was bouncy especially after last night of dining and dancing. He hummed the love song Muraki sang to him, reliving the moment.
Now, after four days and five nights traveling on the high seas, they would soon be on land! Their honeymoon destination has arrived!
"But I'm not ready! I haven't packed! I mean, I didn't unpack when we came aboard, but...don't I have to pack or prepare or something?" Tsuzuki looked around the room as though he was ready to do just that.
Muraki smiled and shook his head. "You don't have to do a thing. Let's just enjoy the rest of the trip before then, ne? I'm famished this morning."
The brunet took his husband's hand. "Must be all the 'exercise' we've been doing lately," he smirked.
Grinning, the silver blond nodded. "Must be."
The ship's horn blasted to signal its arrival. A few moments later, a small motor boat made its way toward the ship. Tsuzuki watched the little boat came closer and closer to pick them up, his husband's arm firmly around his waist.
It was an island. A beautiful tropical oasis. From the ship, Tsuzuki could make out palms trees, green hilltops, lush vegetation and turquoise blue water. It was a wonder.
Just like out of South Pacific
Would they truly be alone on this paradise island?
The boat arrived manned by local it seemed, his face hidden by a large straw hat tied around his chin. With assistance, Muraki climbed into the boat, turning around to lend Tsuzuki a hand in. Once settled in their seats, it roared away from the ship toward that small island.
Water sprayed on both sides and Muraki tightened his hold around his husband's shoulders. Tsuzuki turned his head to grin, his heart speeding up. Muraki grinned in return.
The boat roared away, leaving the two men completely alone on the sandy beach. Tsuzuki walked a few steps forward, violet eyes wide. His wildest dreams couldn't have imagined such a paradise! Lush and tropical and awe-inducing. It was as though they had just been shipwrecked and found their way to this bit of land.
"Kazutaka," he whispered. "There's really no one else here?"
Muraki smiled. "No one," he replied. "We are indeed alone."
Tsuzuki bent down to feel the fine, damp sand between his fingers. He lifted his head up to the sky and took a deep breath. The air was so fresh and invigorating, it reached deep into his lungs, cleansing his soul it seemed.
"Come, beloved," Muraki held out his hand. "Let me show you where we will be staying."
Standing up, Tsuzuki took his hand and taking firm hold, Muraki walked through a path cutting through the vegetation. Sounds of squawking birds off in the distance gave the brunet goosebumps. Flowers of many shades of red and orange and yellow, large and blooming all around had Tsuzuki looking everywhere but his feet.
Muraki stopped. "Here."
Tsuzuki stepped from behind his husband and...
"Whoa..."
To call it a mere hut would be an understatement. But it wasn't a modern structure either. It was an interesting melding of both aesthetics. There was the thatched roof and bamboo walls and natural grasses and greenery. Tsuzuki took it all in as he walked up to it. It was a bit above the sandy floor on several strong stilts. Open and airy, the natural elements of the island were incorporated. The entire front was open leaving a view of the ocean beyond it.
The two men walked up the steps to the platform. Before going completely into the room, Muraki swept his husband into his arms, bridal style.
"Kazutaka!"
Muraki merely grinned and stepped over the threshold. Kissing the brunette soundly, he set the smaller man gently back on his feet.
Tsuzuki blushed at the romantic gesture. Going further indoors, he took it all in. The sound of the ocean and smell of the sweet flowers permeated their honeymoon cottage. It was small and cozy. A kitchen that upon inspection was well stocked.
"Asato, do you like it?" Muraki asked, carefully watching his husband's face. He wanted this to be perfect. And so far, the brunet looked stunned. Did he make a mistake?
"Asato?"
Tsuzuki started and turned to the silver blond, violets wide.
"Kazutaka...I...I..."
He rushed up to Muraki and threw his arms around the taller man.
"I LOVE it! It's so perfect and tropical and green and oh my gosh...! How did you know about this place?"
"Well, I..."
"It's so beautiful! And there's no wall over here! We can get an unobstructed view of the beach! I bet at night it'll be so awesome! Can we see the stars from our bedroom?"
"Yes, we can. In fact, let me..."
"Stars and the sea! Kazutaka, this is SO great! Thank you so much for this!"
"I'm so relieved you like it, Asato."
"Like it?! I LOVE it! You've got to show me the rest of the house! I can hardly believe we'll be staying here! And just us! No phones or television or anything! Look! A stream right by the house!"
Muraki chuckled at his husband's obvious enthusiasm. Any worries he harbored had vanished.
"Come on, Kazutaka! Show me around!" Tsuzuki tugged at his hand.
"Yes, yes, beloved..! Right away!"
Chopsticks stopped in midair. Tsuzuki stared at the vista and just couldn't take his eyes away from the magnificent scene.
Sunset.
And what a sunset! The sky practically glowed a deep orange and fiery red, as the sun sank into the horizon seeming to set the world ablaze.
Tsuzuki gazed at the lovely sight, a small smile on his lips.
Muraki helped himself to the main dish. "The fish is quite excellent, is as fresh as it comes. I understand that on certain times of day..."
Muraki stopped. His husband's attention was elsewhere. He smiled. The brunet's features were soft and dreamy.
"Beloved."
"Huh?" Tsuzuki snapped back. "Did you say something, Kazutaka?"
"Nothing, Asato. I see the view has mesmerized you completely. I'm a little jealous."
Tsuzuki laughed. "You'll always have my attention, Kazutaka. Sorry. I've just never seen such a fantastic place. That sunset just takes my breath away."
"No apologies. I feel the same. I am glad you are enjoying it here. I want your honeymoon to be memorable, beloved."
"OUR honeymoon, Kazutaka," Tsuzuki squeezed his husband's hand. "And it is. But know that whatever you planned would be great. Besides, what would you have done if I said I didn't like it?"
Muraki blinked. Then thought for a moment.
"Tough?" He spooned rice into the brunet's bowl.
Laughing, Tsuzuki shook his head.
"What would you say we explore the island tomorrow? See what other wonders await us."
"Awesome!" Tsuzuki put a bit of fish and rice into his mouth. "This fish is so fresh, Kazutaka! Was it caught this morning?"
Muraki smiled.
Dawn's rays elongated the shadows of the two men as they trekked on the sandy beach. Tsuzuki, little ahead, stopped now and again to pick up various shells. A family of crabs raced to the ocean's edge to swim in cool water before the sun rose any higher.
"Kazutaka! We should take a swim!"
"I know a marvelous place for a swim, Asato! Follow me!"
Laughing, Tsuzuki caught up with the silver blond and grabbed his hand, tugging. "Let's hurry!"
Splashing, the lagoon's cool waters calmed Tsuzuki. It wasn't too deep and along the edge of it was shallow. A waterfall completed the idyllic scene. Muraki swam farther down to the waterfall and beckoned his husband to join him. Tsuzuki swam to him, reaching out.
"I thought the water would be colder!" Tsuzuki remarked. "But it's perfect!"
"This is a fresh water lagoon. Crystal clear water...you can see the floor."
"Who owns this place, Kazutaka? A sultan? I can't imagine how much a private island would be," Tsuzuki mused, paddling to the waterfall to douse his head. He stretched his arms over his head, smiling.
Muraki took his husband's lead, letting the shower bathe their bodies. Before long, the platinum blond pulled Tsuzuki to him, kissing him, tasting the clear water on his lips. Clinging to him, Tsuzuki returned the heated kiss, lapping up at the rivulets of water. Muraki proceeded to guide the brunet further back, behind the falls.
Tsuzuki looked around the small alcove, the falls in front of them, perched on a rocky ledge. Muraki's lust overtook him at the sight of his husband's naked wet body.
Kissing Tsuzuki's lips, neck, and chest, Muraki tongued his way down to his husband's swaying erection and with a grunt, spread Tsuzuki's legs, devouring the slender penis whole. Panting and gasping, Tsuzuki fell back against the slick rock as Muraki's head bobbed between his legs like a madman.
Grabbing handfuls of wet silver hair, Tsuzuki stared at the lush backdrop, the water rushing around them. The beauty of the place, the delicious suction at his groin and Tsuzuki topped over the edge, crying out. Muraki moaned, swallowing the bittersweet gush, dribbling over his lips.
Taking in lungfuls of air, Tsuzuki spread his legs wider, inviting his husband to take him. Muraki took up the invitation, scrambling to pull the brunet's hips closer and piercing him. The wet rock underneath Tsuzuki forced Muraki to grip at the brunet's thighs, thrusting that much more deeply.
The roar of water drowned out Tsuzuki's screams of pleasure as the silver blond took him again and again that long, balmy afternoon.
TO BE CONTINUED...
A/N: Thanks for reading and a review would be awesome! I don't know how many chapters more but for sure I'm having fun with this story! Hope you are too! Until next time! :)