Penname: calin-durus
Original or Derivative (fanfiction): Derivative
Rating/Warning(s)/Note(s): Rating T/Thanks to Kim for looking this over. I know, I know, perfect smut build up, but like Alice said "Gotta save something for the readers!" ;) Enjoy!
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Prompt: Shimmer
I wiggled the fingers of my left hand, watching as the light bounced off the diamond and shot rainbow prisms onto my hand. I laughed silently as I thought how fitting it was for me to reflect the light in such a similar manner to my husband in the sun.
Oh my... my husband! I practically swooned at the thought.
I looked over at my husband, still dressed in a uniform much like the one he had worn in his human years, a small smile on his lips as he watched me.
"Are you pleased?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes at him and continued to remove my hat. "Can't you tell?" I teased as I turned back to the vanity.
I watched him push himself off the wall. I was still surprised that he had found a uniform since every vision of this day had shown him in a dashing dark blue suit.
When I removed the hat, I moved to run my fingers through the curls, only to feel Jasper's soft touch there already. I closed my eyes and leaned back against him, enjoying his touch. I felt his breath against my neck, sending shivers down to my core as his lips pressed against my overheated skin.
I gasped when I felt his tongue lick at my neck. It was an action I had felt time and time again but always made my heart race in anticipation.
His hands had moved from my hair to my sides, gently bunching the fabric in his hands. My poor husband was trying to save my wedding dress.
"Your lust is strong, almost overwhelming when combined with the joy and love," he said, finally answering my question.
My eyes fluttered open, meeting his ruby ones in the mirror. "Well, it is, after all, our wedding night," I said with a slight smirk.
"That it is," he agreed with his own smirk.