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Story 69: Shapeless Tomorrow
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Summary: His poetic tongue wishes to not lose control of the moment.
Genre: Romance/Lust
Rating: T'sih
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O flames that threaten on knife's edge to consume. Congregating on these rough fingertips which brush upon your lace curtains; unabashed orbs spying thru their tiny holes. Sun kissed skin, oh so fine, framed by honey colored hair as you lay encased on a bed of velvet, light streaming thru window planes, illuminating thee. Painted parchment serves to entertain, a coy tug at the edges of her rose colored lips.
O these lips.
Please I beg of thee, ensnare me.
O these arms.
Disarm my every resistance, envelope me.
O finally these shapely legs.
Simply imprison all that is me.
For, I'm now as I've been since my first breath your awaiting slave.
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Blinking in astonishment Usagi closed the leather bound book in her lap, crossing her hands over it. "Wow, I was just," Pausing, brow furrowing she searched the filing cabinets of her brain for the proper words. "Only, reading a manga," She clicked her tongue across the roof of her mouth. "Really, you have such a distorted vision."
Irritation rose up, swelling in Mamoru's broad chest and he found himself crossing the room in three long nervously lined steps afterwards snatching the leather bound book from her delicate hands. "No one told you to read my journal." Throat suddenly dry he turns away from her, cheeks burning. "Besides, I was trying to be poetic."
She laughs; the sound of bells and although normally he would welcome such music at this moment it brings nothing but displeasure.
"The key word is trying," Usagi grins. "But it was a bit silly don't you agree?" He whirls taking in her wicked orbs. "It's quite surprising to find myself in love with such a corny gentleman such as yourself."
Eyes shifting to something akin to feline in hunt; he draws to her ever closer his body overtaking her petite one as he lays her down on his apartment floor. "Alas, I'm sure that," Using his knee he parts those shapely legs of hers. "The word that you carelessly described me as should," He guides her arms as he speaks, hooking them onto the back of his neck. "Have started with an H, my love," He finishes laying a chaste kiss onto the tip of her nose.
Titling her head to the side Usagi grins a little, "That two." She agrees, capturing his lips with hers, tasting mint and finally giving into the flames that take her over now.
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An: Thank you for all the bday wishes and I wanted to say happy bday to all my fellow Taurus bibbiesparks. Mine was on the 20th.
I'll try and get more chapters out shortly. I've already started on over five but my writers block leaves me handcuffed. Does anyone know of any good Usagi/Mamoru fan art? I need some inspiration.