Ex-V: I havent published anything in a long time. But I'm about to go on a bit of a run, across different fandoms.
"I'm so glad, Nomura... I've been waiting for this. Truly."
Sooo. I married her.
"You finally came around to my way of thinking... Ehehhe..."
Probably shouldnt have done this.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm yours forever, and all that." He grunted, half lamely, staring blankly away.
"But you really are, now." She licked her fingertips, looking delighted. Her long, flowing white wedding dress was bunching up in places, as she coiled herself up against the headboard, sitting upright.
"Well, that sucks for me. Life isn't fair." Nomura grinned, shrugging. "I still don't understand how you got me to love you, either. I don't know why."
"I know why." She whispered, almost hoarse; and almost to herself, utterly dizzy. Her face was growing steadily redder, more and more flushed, over time. As if she could feel the temperature rising... For all her strength, her body of steel, she could hardly bear to take a deep breath.
"But that doesn't matter anymore. All I want to know, is... Can you penetrate my defenses? Here, on this wedding bed?"
"That depends." He lowered his eyes, exhaling gently. "Has our honeymoon officially started, yet?"
"You're on the clock." she whispered.
"Then yeah. Ill get in there, alright."
The young man stretched, feeling confident. Her eyes never left him, all the while; somehow both frigid and full of longing, full of desperate affection, and passion.
"Are you sure?" She giggled, airily. very lightheaded, it was all she could do to stay conscious. As the man she loved, and adored more than anything, approached her, discarding his shirt and pants on the way.
"The vagina is mostly muscle, and the erect penis is mostly blood. Maybe I'll crush you..." She rustled her dress, raising her skirts, nonetheless. almost delirious with excitement.
"You'll only make it better for me if you try." His eyes glimmered, with steely determination, cool under pressure. "... And who said I'm going for your vagina?"
Amou Nomura fell silent, utterly silent; slowly, as he climbed into the bed, at her side. her face became awash with colors and knowing.
"Oh..."
She practically choked, almost laughing at herself, at last. Bright red, the empress turned, slowly raising her ass- obliging.
He descended on her, discarding all restraints, and unshackling the ravenous beast within.
"This won't be a spirit bullet, tonight, Amou."
