Muttering her name, he circled his hips, sending Yaone over the brink of desire again. Her orgasm sent him over the edge and he gave several deep, quick thrusts. Yaone managed to open her eyes to see Zakuro, his head thrown back, mouth slightly open as he came. She could feel his seed filling her. He collapsed on top of her, panting her name and kissing parts of her he could reach without moving too much.
They lay that way for a bit until Zakuro rolled onto his side and she pulled the covers up over the both of them. Nights could be cold in the drafty castle. They lay facing each other, softly kissing until sleep overtook them. The fire slowly went out and the lovers slept in each others arms.
The next morning, Zakuro woke slowly trying to figure out where he was. His hand crept to where Yaone had slept, but the sheets were cold. She had been up and gone for a few hours. His fingers closed over thick paper and he rubbed the sleep from his eyes to read the note.
“Zakuro,
Please forgive me for leaving so early this morning. Lord Kougaiji called us out to meet the Sanzo party for battle and my presence was required. I trust that you slept well.
We will be at a small town 20 miles east of here. It is on the main road and if you follow it, you will come to an inn in two days time. It’s a nice inn with a wonderful little restaurant that serves the most delicious food.
When you reach the inn, please ask to be directed to the room of “Mrs. Smith”. I will be waiting there, a hot bath ready for you and a nice meal that we can enjoy in our room.
Yaone
Staring at her beautiful handwriting, Zakuro began to grin. He’d better get moving if he was to be at that inn in only two days time. Yaone had thoughtfully put out his clothes on the chair near the bed and he jumped out of bed and got dressed.
He was almost out of the door when he realized he’d forgotten a very important item. Digging though her bureau drawers, he finally found what he was looking for. Slinging the light chain around his neck, he fingered the leather cuffs at each end.
Exiting Hotou Castle, he looked warily up to the sky. Nothing but blue skies and several fat little clouds. Not a damn crow in sight. Zakuro sighed, letting the morning sun warm his face. It was shaping up to be a damn fine day.
Tie me up, tie me down part 6
They lay that way for a bit until Zakuro rolled onto his side and she pulled the covers up over the both of them. Nights could be cold in the drafty castle. They lay facing each other, softly kissing until sleep overtook them. The fire slowly went out and the lovers slept in each others arms.
The next morning, Zakuro woke slowly trying to figure out where he was. His hand crept to where Yaone had slept, but the sheets were cold. She had been up and gone for a few hours. His fingers closed over thick paper and he rubbed the sleep from his eyes to read the note.
“Zakuro,
Please forgive me for leaving so early this morning. Lord Kougaiji called us out to meet the Sanzo party for battle and my presence was required. I trust that you slept well.
We will be at a small town 20 miles east of here. It is on the main road and if you follow it, you will come to an inn in two days time. It’s a nice inn with a wonderful little restaurant that serves the most delicious food.
When you reach the inn, please ask to be directed to the room of “Mrs. Smith”. I will be waiting there, a hot bath ready for you and a nice meal that we can enjoy in our room.
Yaone
Staring at her beautiful handwriting, Zakuro began to grin. He’d better get moving if he was to be at that inn in only two days time. Yaone had thoughtfully put out his clothes on the chair near the bed and he jumped out of bed and got dressed.
He was almost out of the door when he realized he’d forgotten a very important item. Digging though her bureau drawers, he finally found what he was looking for. Slinging the light chain around his neck, he fingered the leather cuffs at each end.
Exiting Hotou Castle, he looked warily up to the sky. Nothing but blue skies and several fat little clouds. Not a damn crow in sight. Zakuro sighed, letting the morning sun warm his face. It was shaping up to be a damn fine day.