Katsuki sucks in a breath against my lips as I push him against the wall of the bridal room, hands searching and pushing beneath his clothes hungrily as his own paw and pull at my dress, yanking the straps away from my shoulders. I let out a soft moan as his mouth finds my neck, his lips, teeth, and tongue making my entire body shudder as the skin of his chest warms against my palms. We have forty-five minutes to get changed and get downstairs to make our grand entrance at the reception according to my sister and wedding planner extraordinaire, but I don't have the patience to sit through dinner, not with the way Katsuki was looking at me tonight.
"Kaida..." Katsuki growls, his voice a low rumble when my hands travel down the front of him, farther, farther... he groans against my mouth, finally freeing me of the flowy white dress and abandoning pieces of his tux behind us as he guides me back towards a large cushioned couch. I kiss him fiercely, whimpering as his hands roam over every inch of me, my breasts, my sides, my hips, my... everything.
"Katsuki..." I pant, needing him now. Right now. More than maybe every single other moment in our lives, I need him and if he makes me wait any longer, even by five seconds, I swear... I let out a moan when his hand finds my sex, his fingers circling and pressing and teasing.
"Katsuki, please..." I beg and as he comes down on top of me, the two of us dissolve into breaths and kisses and moans against skin beaded with sweat and the smell of jasmine and sugar and smoke and honey.
"I love you... I love you..." I breathe, back arching as Katsuki makes love to me and I let out a simpering cry as he buries his face against my neck, murmuring my name like a prayer.
"It was always you... it will always be you" I hear him say and when he groans, my entire body shudders with the sound. It's everything to me, my undoing as soon as the sound leaves his lips, and as I shatter beneath him, Katsuki captures my moans with a searing kiss, holding me tighter than ever. I melt against him, trembling and shaking and so impossibly full of my love for him... for a few minutes I just bask in it, refusing to let go of him despite the minutes counting down and all the people waiting for us below. In this moment... I don't care. Not about any of it. Just him.
Our kisses morph then, from starving, insatiable need, to slow, deep and languid, and as Katsuki rolls, pulling me on top of him, I lean up a bit to look down at him, grinning from ear to ear.
"I'm your wife" I say happily and Katsuki's smile is maybe the most incredible thing I've ever seen.
"I know" he replies, cupping my face with his hand as his eyes roam over my features, once, twice... almost like he's memorizing this moment and saving it for later. I lean into his palm, kissing the warmth of it.
"I love you" I tell him and he kisses me again, pulling me in tight.
"I love you" he breathes against my lips, making my heart soar. I kiss him back before resting my forehead against his and trying not to smirk.
"How long do you think we've been up here?" I wonder and he sighs, clearly as hesitant to leave this room as I am.
"At least an hour" he says and I sit up suddenly, eyes wide.
"It has not been an hour" I insists, the thought of Shiori's fury making my skin crawl. Katsuki's brows lift, amusement playing on his lips as he watches me.
"It has definitely been an hour" he reiterates and suddenly I'm stumbling across the floor, pawing through Katsuki's discarded suit for either one of our phones and scrambling to unlock the one that turns up. Sure enough, once the screen lights up it confirms that it's absolutely been at least an hour.
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From Distant Lands - Juro's Return
FanfictionFour years after Juro and the masked villains wreaked havoc on Musutafu and the students of UA High School, Kaida and Shiori Ito are finally finding their rhythm once again and this time, Shiori's getting married. Between wedding plans and hero work...
