"Don't stop."
That look in her eyes told him all he needed to know and then some, her face was flushed, with every one of her hot and heavy breaths encouraged him. The way her smile broke out from her lip bite was something only he would see, the most beautiful form of her laid bare before him writhing and moaning under him, and a look of more in her eyes. Her arms were above her head, twisting, and grabbing, driven only by desire.
"Keep going."
She moaned, long, eyes fluttering, back arching, smiling winning, her dark skin - exposed by the bright post morning light that was drifting in from his windows - all but glowed with the light sheen of sweat that was covering both of them. It was easy to lose himself, to her touch, to the rhythm, to the pleasure, to just her in general, like he was teetering on oblivion in every direction, making his heart race, blood all but roaring through his body, screaming her name.
Her legs flew up around his waist, pulling him in tight as she began to scream, but was silenced by their lips meeting. The kiss was a mess, sloppy, and very hot, that ended with her biting his lip before she fell back down onto the bed, her shoulders acting as support while her legs kept their hips entwined.
"That's it." It was breathed more than it was spoken, her voice lost to the sound of her panting and moaning. "More. Don't stop."
With the slightest touch, she would react, magnifying the effect and sending it right back towards him, and demanding more. He grabbed exposed breast that despite the effect of gravity still remained large enough to fill his hand, in a softness that was unique to Rumi's body, every place of her body was just so much fun to touch.
She moaned, her hips grinding against his in a frantic manner, a few cute squeaks that he loved but she hated came out as she bit one of her fingers. She stopped thrusting, and he leaned down to kiss her, pushing her deeper into the pool of pleasure they were making, all while renewing his own motions with a second - or was it third? - wind that gave him so much virulent vigor.
"Yes." She writhed, biting his lip and refusing to let go of his face for more than a second. "I'm so close Light I'm so close. Keep going. Keep going." She frantically whispered between kisses her hands digging their way through his messy hair, pulling, grabbing, and exciting him all over again.
He could feel her tightening, he could feel her every movement. Drawing him in with her to that wonderful ending that in so many ways was just the beginning. This was by far, his favorite way to wake up in the morning and greet the day. No doubt Rumi would agree. No wonder she wanted to stay over so often.
They separated briefly, her lips lingering, as their motions began to slow. She smiled eyes looking right at him.
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"To our one year anniversary!" Rumi cheered, downing the wine glass like it was some cheap beer. The black dress she had elected to wear tonight, hugged her figure well, and showed off more than a handful of cleavage. Her white hair was still long, but styled and straightened for tonight. "And many more!"
He still preferred her natural hair.
"Cheers!" He tapped his glass against hers and looked out over the view the restaurant gave them, Osaka. They were in Osaka, eating dinner and the view was spectacular. They didn't have a view of the beautiful city bellow, they had a view from inside the restaurant, and between the food, the company and the atmosphere, Light knew that he made the right choice. Now to seal the deal.
Rumi laughed and looked out over the view, her smile somehow brighter than the lights of Osaka. "I can't believe you took me here. Like do you have any idea how much I'm freaking out?"
"Uhh, you only told me like a thousand times since we landed."
She squealed again. "I know! But come on Light, you're so sweet! You must have been planning this for a while!"
"It wasn't that long, I knew I wanted to do something special for it, but Osaka didn't happen until a month ago." It was a suggestion from Moe & Keigo, but he managed to plan everything without Rumi knowing until a few days ago. "I was worried you wouldn't like it?"
"Like it? I love it! You're setting a high standard for boyfriends, Light, you better be prepared." She leaned forward smiling at him. "I'm so in love with you right now. I just can't even!"
"Well," He reached into his pocket and grabbed the little black box he picked up earlier today. Everything had gone to plan. He slowly moved out of his chair and lowered himself. "Instead of setting high standards for boyfriends."
Rumi gasped her eyes locked on the box. "Shut up!"
"Why don't I set a high standard for husbands?" He smiled dropping down onto one knee and opening the box. He knew Runi would say yes. He could feel it. "I know that our relationship started rushed, but I've never been happier. So Rumi, will you."
"Shut up! Yes! Put the ring on me! Ahh!" She shook her hand in front of him and smiled ear to ear. "Holy crap! Yes Light!"
He slid the ring onto her finger and she did her usual thing of jumping on him and kissing him as she laughed. After their public display of affection Rumi blushed, still on top of him and wiped the spit from her mouth.
"We should elope."
"You don't want a big giant wedding?"
"I just want to be married to you."
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My Hero Rumi X OC Gambit: First Impression
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