Crimson & Clover

Mr. Brightside

The sun would have been filtering in through the slivers of the curtains in Josuke's room, had it not been for the rain and clouds shutting her out. The hush of thunder woke him up first. He blinked to find the girl from the night before tucked peacefully on his chest.

"Ah," Josuke sighed. He laid his hand on her cheek. "It wasn't a dream after all."

She lifted her head as her fluffy hair bounced forward. Her hair was finally dry and resembled a lion's untamed mane. Josuke thought it was cute.

"Morning, love," Yukako yawned.

"Hello, sleepyhead. Thank you for joining me on this rainy morning."

"It's raining?" Yukako blinked toward the windows to see the sky a muted blue. "Ew. There's not supposed to be rain on vacation," she groaned as she slumped back onto his chest.

"You don't like the rain?"

"No," she pouted while lightly kicking her feet. "How are we supposed to have fun if it's raining outside?"

"That's a good point," Josuke agreed with a nod. "Too bad there aren't things we can do inside..." He abruptly flipped himself on top of her. "Huh?" He leaned down to pepper her chest with kisses.

She giggled. "I forgot. I'm in good company of a pervert." She drew him in for a kiss while she hooked her arms and legs around him. "Don't you ever get tired?"

He looked down at her heavy eyes and half-smile. "It's hard to," Josuke whispered before sloppily kissing at her neck. "You drive me crazy."

"I can tell." She wiggled against his groin, feeling him harden against her. "Is this your way of asking for round two?"

"Uh huh," he chuckled, while using one of his hands to reach over and give himself a stroke. "Are you a mind reader or something?"

"M-maybe," she choked out as he slid back inside her slickness. Her legs spread apart for him needily yet unconsciously. "A-ah, Jooosuke..."

"Mm, Yukako, you got all nice and clean, but I'm going to dirty you up again," he smirked before leaning down to suckle her earlobe. His warm breath nearly burned a hole through her ear while simultaneously making her toes curl. "I can feel your heart beating from inside of you, did you know?"

"N-nahn, no," she barely replied. And Yukako could barely focus on speaking, let alone think of responses. His words were a blur in her ecstasy. Her unpainted nails dug into his shoulders as he loved her harder. With every snap of Josuke's hips there was only one word falling from her heavenly lips. "J-Josuke," she would beg him in an almost melodic manner. Josuke found her voice mesmerizing and when accompanied by the oasis between her thighs, he slowly drowned inside of her.

His thrusts were getting lazier and sloppier now, but with every jerk he was still hitting her sweet spot. "Are you gonna cum again, Yukako? You're so pretty when you do."

"S-shut up, Josuke," she whined beneath him while avoiding his eyes. Her face nearly flushing to her ears.

Josuke lifted his hand and placed it above Yukako's head, while resting his knitted brow onto hers. "Please," he pleaded while he stared deeply into her ocean eyes. "Look at me," he whispered before slipping his tongue between her lips.

His pace only quickened as he finally drove her and himself over the edge, with his mouth catching every squeak and every moan she made.

Josuke pulled away, a trail of shimmering saliva still connecting their lips. Yukako heaved quietly below him, until she sweetly whispered, "I love you, Josuke." She held herself up unsteadily on her elbows to place a kiss lightly on his lips. "So much, I do."

"I love you too," he smiled as he laid back down beside her. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder bringing her back onto his chest. "See?" He winked. "Rainy days are important too."

"Thanks, Mister Brightside." Yukako rolled her eyes with a laugh before she crawled away and stood shakily. She made her way to Josuke's bathroom.

"Hey, where're you going?" Josuke hopped up and followed behind her.

The rushing water from the shower head could be heard faintly.

"I'm showering." Yukako placed her hand in the shower to gauge its temperature before flicking her wrist of the water. She turned to see Josuke crossing his arms in the doorframe. Her mouth subtly watering, now finally being able to get a proper look at his exposed figure. His skin shined, still sticky with sweat. Josuke wasn't as muscular as Jotaro, as he was much more slender. Though his body was still very much statuesque with his toned abs and strong, muscled arms. She swallowed hard, before asking, "C-care to join me?"

He grinned and he followed in behind her. "You don't have to ask me twice."

Yukako stood ahead of him. Quietly, she fixed her hair up in a makeshift bun before peeking back to see Josuke soaping himself up. "Pass me some too?"

"Of course," he replied as he placed the slippery bar in her hands. His hand lingering on top of hers, staring coyly at her.

"Thank you," she finally said taking her hand back as she scrubbed between her thighs. Yukako jumped when she felt his nose nuzzle onto her neck while his arms slowly curled around her.

"I love you..." He said as he laid a kiss on her shoulder, causing her to sigh.

Yukako smiled as she looked at him from the corner of her eye, "I love you too."

This was nice. No, lovely. Lovely to be in a love you didn't have to question was sincere. Lovely to finally... not be alone.

And they weren't alone.

Not even a little.

Not even at all.

Back in Morioh, Haruhi finally woke up on this rainy Saturday morning after tossing and turning all night. "Fuck..." She mumbled as she lifted her head from slightly damp pillow. The brunette wiped the slobber from her mouth. "Eugh, I barely got any kind of slee—"

"You look so different with your hair down."

What? Haruhi held her hand to her ear while her eyes widened.

"I didn't even realize how long your hair is."

Haruhi could hear a chuckle... and was that water running?

"Yeah, I have to keep my hair kinda long in order to get my pomp as massive and full as it is," Josuke said. "It ain't easy being this good lookin'!"

I-it's them! Those fuckers! Haruhi bolted out her door, racing to her house phone to finally order her coconspirator to catch the two in the act. "Pick up! Pick up! Pick up!" She repeated while tapping her foot incessantly. "That fucking idiot! Fucking wake up, Rohan!"

The trilling of the phone finally stopped.

"Hello...?"

"Hey! Wake up! IT'S TIME. They're together right now—Go get them!"

"Who," he yawned. "... Is?"

Haruhi's patience was starting to crack as she blurted out, "Josuke and Yukako, idiot! Who else!"

"..."

"Hello? Hello? Rohan, are you still there? Rohan!"