Re: [D6 LE] A Long Day (Amaya's) [Closed]

[Ide Amaya]

Her hands wandered slowly over the strings, one tune melting into another, paying no great mind to what she was playing, but listening to the sound of his breath, her heartbeat. She quite lost track of time until, suddenly, a finger slipped awkwardly and the string sliced into the flesh. She jerked her hand back from the instrument abruptly, a razor-fine line of blood appearing.

[Seppun Hideo]

Hideo sat up when he saw this, his eyes on the blood. "Amaya, are you ok?" he quickly moved to take her hand in his "what happened?"

[Ide Amaya]

The cut was on the side of her finger, hair-fine, "it's nothing, I promise, I think I must be tired, I became careless."

[Seppun Hideo]

Hideo leans in, placing a gentle kiss on the cut finger before holding it carefully. "Perhaps it is time for you to rest for the night my love. It has been a long day."

[Ide Amaya]

She considered protesting, but there was a yawn that was proving very difficult to stifle. If someone came to summon her, and she was already asleep, it might still be better than if she was exhausted from remaining awake. "And more yet to come," she murmured, looking upon him with sleepy eyes.

[Seppun Hideo]

"Not many more long days to come my love. Soon the long days will be over, and we will be married. Our love will make the days feel joyful, not long" He guided her towards her bed as he spoke, smiling down at her "is there anything more I can assist with?"

[Ide Amaya]

She gently moves Satsujin further over to one side, and the weasel makes a small sound of annoyance, but doesn't fully wake. "Would you untie my obi for me?"

[Seppun Hideo]

"Ah...hai, of course" Hideo nodded, his arms moving to her waist and she begins to carefully untie her obi, his eyes on hers. He tried not to think about undressing her, instead focusing on the undressing.

[Ide Amaya]

With the obi removed, she peels away the silk kimono and folds it neatly, un-self-conscious to be wearing only the undergarment. She removes the nagajuban's detachable collar and folds it as well.

[Seppun Hideo]

Hideo bit his lip, knowing he should look away as Amaya undressed. She's too tired...she needs to sleep he kept repeating in his mind as his body reacted. "Any...anything else my love?"

[Ide Amaya]

She moved close, languid and sleepy, "just one other thing." She reaches up to touch his cheek, sweet and innocent, "stay," well, mostly innocent.

[Seppun Hideo]

Hideo paused, only for a brief moment, before nodding with a smile. "How could I refuse such a request from my beautiful Amaya" he leans in to kiss her gently, his arms round her waist for a few more moments before releasing her and beginning to undress.

[Ide Amaya]

She rearranges the bedding. Forgetting the impropriety and the heat of earlier almost losing control, she peels off the nagajuban and waits, naked, to welcome him into her arms.

[Seppun Hideo]

Hideo hadn't, but he had already agreed to it. Slipping out of his clothes, he climbs into the bedding next to her and pulls her into his arms with a deep kiss.

[Ide Amaya]

She murmurs softly, but, when the kiss ends, she must politely stifle a yawn. "I love you, watashi no ouji."