She only smiled and didn't answer, keeping her fingers in his hair as she held him close. It would be bright, and only brighter still. In spite of the complications of bloodline and clan, they would persevere.
He gave her hair a light kiss, nuzzling. "I love you." he repeated. "I love you, Neji." he could never say it enough. He had never minded waiting for her to be ready. He had been living happily all those months... and now that she declared they could try, he was beyond himself with happiness.
"..sorry, I-- we're in the kitchen.. not proper..." but he couldn't let go.
"I believe this warrants an exception," she murmured in response, another light laugh falling from her lips as she hugged him in close. "I am sorry for hesitating so long, truly."
"No. Don't be sorry. You weren't hesitating, you were... thinking, preparing... I don't mind the wait, because... you,re comfortable with the idea now, if you brought it up, and this is what matters." he gave a kiss upon her ear.
He claimed a deep breath. "Every single day that went by was the best it could be... and the others from here on as well."
"I am." She nodded in confirmation and gave him another smile, contented. Her eyes fell closed at the kiss to her ear, and she just swayed there, thoroughly happy.
"And we will ensure that our future days are just as good, if not better."
"Better.. exists? Aha~" he gave a light laugh and nuzzled fiercely. "Do I ever love you..." he paused. "I do believe we'll be each other's dessert then, hmmm?" he purred.
"It was not, actually... even if I sound way too happy at that." the Uchiha gave a sheepish smile. "I should actually let you finish your tea..." he slowly pulled away, feeling aglow with tangible happiness.
...tea... was apparently very very far away in her mind.
It was now very very far away in his, as writhed against her, a pleased hum quickly turning into a moan. That kiss was simply unbelievably hot. Or at least it made him feel the overshirt he always ore open was just too much...
So yes, it did get discarded, ending up hapazardly upon the floor as he built up the passion.
Her moan echoed his as she kept him in against her, one hand only coming free long enough to help him push aside that overshirt. She kept the kiss up until she was out of breath and yanked herself away with a gasp and a playful smile.
"..the..wha?" he panted, not even looking away from her. "I'll scrub them... harder tomorrow.." he clamped his mouth upon her collarbone, having fiercely nuzzled cloth out of the way. "..you.. can sleep in."
If she wanted him to stop, she might need extreme measures.
She was fully capable of stopping him, she just-- chose not to. Yes, that was definitely what happened as she let out a gasp, eyes darkening at his mouth against her collarbone.
"You know I do not sleep in," she managed, fingers threading back into his hair and against his ears, nails gripping fiercely into the backs of his ears. "Will I be the one to do them then in the morning?"
He gave a light pleased whimper at the touch, tongue dragging upon her skin. "..aah... n-no... just leave them out" stupid dishes breaking teh mood... he is -not- stopping for anything! Although yes, she does know and use his weak point magnificently.
"Breakfa-- ah, I, I don't-- you can just--"claimed a shaky breath. "Is it so hard to sleep in? You workaholic, it's your day off tomorrow too!" he protested.
"..I'm sure I can... manage to make you want to sleep in" he panted. "...for example..." he licked gently at her neck. "..I can bring you breakfast in bed if you rise late..."
"Ah, but can I not have breakfast already if I am awake?" It was silly, frightfully so, but right now, as long as he kept doing that thing with his tongue... that was completely acceptable for now. Her nails dug more sharply into the backs of his ears to tug him in, voice breathless already.
"..aah..... aaahhnn..... Neji..." he was hanging slightly off her neck, panting against it, mouth wide open as he breathed upon her skin. "..aah.... you're impossible.." although he knew the point... was not -even- the dishes...
Never let it be said that the genius didn't enjoy being the one in control. She only let her lips curve into a smirk as she finally released his ears from her grip. "We shall see, Sasuke."
He had tried often and failed just as often to overwhelm her. When -she- wanted to overwhelm him, nothing else distracted her. "..hrmm.. yes, yes we shall..." he rumbled against her neck before shifting to try and claim her in his arms and up the floor.
...they should, after all, move to a more appropriate location.
She let him lift her as usual, but she immediately seized his lips in a kiss to distract him further, fingers against his neck as she held herself in against him. They could make it to the bedroom... eventually.
He gave a loud but pleased groan into the kiss, holding her firmly just as she held him, foregoing moving for now lest he would bump against something, aware his mind just might not be as functional as usual.
There was slight shuffling, an ankle bumping against the table... and he was decidedly not moving, not while she was capturing his senses with her touch.She undoubtedly had a knack for controlling him... not that he minded, as he joined hungrily in the kiss, a hand's fingers into her hair.
She couldn't restrain a soft moan at the touch of his fingers in her hair, pressing in more greedily, claiming both the kiss and him as her own. Kicking out a little with her legs, she tried to get him to let her down so she could stand, wanting the better leverage her own body afforded her.
Knowing better than to fight, he let her back down. With that leverage she had earned again, there was no doubt she would completely claim him, body and soul. This was only the beginning of lust and desire, now with a purpose along with it.
Conceiving a child... might not happen right away, but even if it did not, they would try again, and again... and only love each other exponentially more every time.
And claim him she did; no sooner were her feet on the floor that she shifted her weight to one foot, taking advantage of her flexibility to draw a knee up along his body and center herself against him. Let him feel the whole press of her body against his as she devoured his lips for another kiss.
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He had never minded waiting for her to be ready. He had been living happily all those months... and now that she declared they could try, he was beyond himself with happiness.
"..sorry, I-- we're in the kitchen.. not proper..." but he couldn't let go.
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He claimed a deep breath. "Every single day that went by was the best it could be... and the others from here on as well."
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"And we will ensure that our future days are just as good, if not better."
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It was now very very far away in his, as writhed against her, a pleased hum quickly turning into a moan. That kiss was simply unbelievably hot. Or at least it made him feel the overshirt he always ore open was just too much...
So yes, it did get discarded, ending up hapazardly upon the floor as he built up the passion.
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"The dishes, Sasuke."
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If she wanted him to stop, she might need extreme measures.
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"You know I do not sleep in," she managed, fingers threading back into his hair and against his ears, nails gripping fiercely into the backs of his ears. "Will I be the one to do them then in the morning?"
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She leaned in and pressed her lips to his ear, breath hot against his skin. "Though perhaps you can convince me to sleep in tomorrow, hm?"
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"..I'm sure I can... manage to make you want to sleep in" he panted. "...for example..." he licked gently at her neck. "..I can bring you breakfast in bed if you rise late..."
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...they should, after all, move to a more appropriate location.
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There was slight shuffling, an ankle bumping against the table... and he was decidedly not moving, not while she was capturing his senses with her touch.She undoubtedly had a knack for controlling him... not that he minded, as he joined hungrily in the kiss, a hand's fingers into her hair.
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Conceiving a child... might not happen right away, but even if it did not, they would try again, and again... and only love each other exponentially more every time.
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