The Face Of Love
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Category:
+. to F › Fushigi Yuugi
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,707
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Fushigi Yuugi, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
MY MIND!!!
A/N: Yin I did this for you. This might damage my mind forever and leave scars on my thoughts but I DID IT ALL FOR YOU! In addition, I hate having unfinished stories.
Three Weeks Later:
Chichiri opened the door to his small cottage like house and held it open for Chiriko. Chiriko stepped into the small house and looked around.
“I like it,” He said, smiling widely.
“Thanks noda,” Chichiri put his hands on Chiriko’s shoulders and pulled him close. “I love you,” He whispers against Chiriko’s neck.
Chiriko leans back against Chichiri and lets himself be held, “I love you too Chiri.”
Chichiri moved his hands from Chiriko’s shoulders and wrapped them around his waist. He planted tender kisses on Chiriko’s neck and murmured “I love you” against his skin.
Chiriko wiggled around in Chichiri’s embrace and turned so he was pressed against him, looking him in the eyes, “You have always been the one I love Chiri. And I’m ready for you to take me.”
Neither one of them knew how they got to the bedroom really. One minute they were standing in the front hall whispering their eternal love for each other, the next Chichiri had Chiriko pressed against his bed.
Chichiri kissed Chiriko deeply, using all his love and passion to let Chiriko know there was no turning back now. Chiriko kissed back hungrily, and Chichiri started to work on the task of removed his clothes.
Chichiri tugged at the hemline of Chiriko’s blue cotton shirt and began to move it slowly up Chiriko’s tiny frame. With each tiny bit of skin that was exposed, Chiriko received a new kiss across his chest.
After a long while of this teasing, Chichiri had successfully removed Chiriko’s shirt. Now it was time for the pants. Chichiri lowered him self so he was aligned with the waistband of Chiriko’s jeans. He kissed the flesh right above the jeans as his hands worked to undo the button and zipper. Annoying little things keeping him from his prize.
Slowly the pants were pulled down, thrown away to some far away corner of the bedroom, along with the shirt, and soon followed by Chiriko’s underwear. Chichiri looked up and locked eyes with Chiriko, making sure he could continue. Chiriko nodded weakly, to far gone to speak.
Chichiri kissed the base of Chiriko’s painfully hard member and massaged him with a skillful hand. Chiriko bucked his hips and moaned for more. Placing one hand on Chiriko’s hip to keep him from thrusting up; Chichiri lowered his mouth and took Chiriko’s need inside his moist cavern.
Chiriko let out a low gurgled moan in the back of his throat and dug his fingers ins into the sheets. He tried desperately to thrust his hip up but Chichiri had a firm grip on him. Chiriko’s body began to tense up and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Right when he thought he could find release, Chichiri mouth left.
Chiriko let out protests but Chichiri leaned forward and silenced him with a kiss, “Shh Chiriko. It will get better noda. I promise,” Before Chiriko, said anything Chichiri kissed him once more, sucking on his bottom lip. Their tongues danced together for a long moment and Chiriko got lost in the feeling of Chichiri’s kiss, he never noticed when Chichiri discarded his clothes. Suddenly Chichiri’s mouth pulled away and he pressed his body against Chiriko’s, their naked skin coming into full contact.
Gasping, Chiriko grabbed onto Chichiri’s shoulders and held him tightly. They started up a rhythm. They moved together perfectly, and Chiriko was being driven mad by the wonderfeelfeelings coursing through his body.
They came at the same time, screaming each other’s names and panting hard. Chichiri rolled off Chiriko but left an arm draped over his chest.
“I love you noda.”
“I love you too Chiri.”
Three Weeks Later:
Chichiri opened the door to his small cottage like house and held it open for Chiriko. Chiriko stepped into the small house and looked around.
“I like it,” He said, smiling widely.
“Thanks noda,” Chichiri put his hands on Chiriko’s shoulders and pulled him close. “I love you,” He whispers against Chiriko’s neck.
Chiriko leans back against Chichiri and lets himself be held, “I love you too Chiri.”
Chichiri moved his hands from Chiriko’s shoulders and wrapped them around his waist. He planted tender kisses on Chiriko’s neck and murmured “I love you” against his skin.
Chiriko wiggled around in Chichiri’s embrace and turned so he was pressed against him, looking him in the eyes, “You have always been the one I love Chiri. And I’m ready for you to take me.”
Neither one of them knew how they got to the bedroom really. One minute they were standing in the front hall whispering their eternal love for each other, the next Chichiri had Chiriko pressed against his bed.
Chichiri kissed Chiriko deeply, using all his love and passion to let Chiriko know there was no turning back now. Chiriko kissed back hungrily, and Chichiri started to work on the task of removed his clothes.
Chichiri tugged at the hemline of Chiriko’s blue cotton shirt and began to move it slowly up Chiriko’s tiny frame. With each tiny bit of skin that was exposed, Chiriko received a new kiss across his chest.
After a long while of this teasing, Chichiri had successfully removed Chiriko’s shirt. Now it was time for the pants. Chichiri lowered him self so he was aligned with the waistband of Chiriko’s jeans. He kissed the flesh right above the jeans as his hands worked to undo the button and zipper. Annoying little things keeping him from his prize.
Slowly the pants were pulled down, thrown away to some far away corner of the bedroom, along with the shirt, and soon followed by Chiriko’s underwear. Chichiri looked up and locked eyes with Chiriko, making sure he could continue. Chiriko nodded weakly, to far gone to speak.
Chichiri kissed the base of Chiriko’s painfully hard member and massaged him with a skillful hand. Chiriko bucked his hips and moaned for more. Placing one hand on Chiriko’s hip to keep him from thrusting up; Chichiri lowered his mouth and took Chiriko’s need inside his moist cavern.
Chiriko let out a low gurgled moan in the back of his throat and dug his fingers ins into the sheets. He tried desperately to thrust his hip up but Chichiri had a firm grip on him. Chiriko’s body began to tense up and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Right when he thought he could find release, Chichiri mouth left.
Chiriko let out protests but Chichiri leaned forward and silenced him with a kiss, “Shh Chiriko. It will get better noda. I promise,” Before Chiriko, said anything Chichiri kissed him once more, sucking on his bottom lip. Their tongues danced together for a long moment and Chiriko got lost in the feeling of Chichiri’s kiss, he never noticed when Chichiri discarded his clothes. Suddenly Chichiri’s mouth pulled away and he pressed his body against Chiriko’s, their naked skin coming into full contact.
Gasping, Chiriko grabbed onto Chichiri’s shoulders and held him tightly. They started up a rhythm. They moved together perfectly, and Chiriko was being driven mad by the wonderfeelfeelings coursing through his body.
They came at the same time, screaming each other’s names and panting hard. Chichiri rolled off Chiriko but left an arm draped over his chest.
“I love you noda.”
“I love you too Chiri.”