11 - TsuNeff !!!!
50 Types of Kisses (Accepting) || @yoketsu
11. Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.
Even early morning rays of sunlight beaming through the window onto her face couldn’t compare to the warmth she felt being by his side. To feel his arm holding her close, to feel his heart beat steady, to feel lips press against the skin of her neck and the vibrations of a content hum from his throat.
She sighs, though it comes out more of a huff, as her arm reaches back to press fingers through black locks.
“Mornin’“ Comes her sleepy mumble, earning another deep hum in response before kisses continue. She feels him lift himself only just enough to reach her cheek with more kisses - butterfly light yet deep enough for ghosts to linger on her skin. First thing in the morning and her heart is already pounding so loudly in her chest - so eager to beat for him and his attention, his affection. Face tilts towards his, causing him to kiss the side of her nose and earning a soft giggle to break through the sounds of rustling sheets and small actions of love.
Her own lips manage to find him, though feeling that she caught his cheek right under his eye. She hears another hum from him - topped off with a chuckle as he’s clearly just as amused and enamored with their desire to be affectionate before the day even begins. She sneaks another kiss, catching his nose, then the corner of his mouth, until finally lips meet and they can’t seem to pull away. Faces do not part, and the moment lips do they’re quick to return to each other, filling them with vigor and euphoria. Only after having their fill do eyes finally have the strength and will to open, becoming entranced with soft shimmering lavenders and deep burning reds.
“Good morning. Sleep well? ” Finally does he give her a proper response, and his voice resonates within her very core to cause a shiver of excitement up her spine. Her body turns so she may fully face him, feeling him adjust his arm from around her waist to pull her closer by the small of her back. She smiles, nuzzling her nose against his and wondering how on earth her life had become so perfect.
“Better than I have in a very long time, but maybe that’s because I have such a wonderful husband that makes me feel safe~” Her words had gotten the reaction out of him that she’d hoped for, her heart swelling at the sight of his smile. She has no complaints when he steals another kiss, hand cupping his cheek to return it before caressing skin.
“I love you.”
Childish chuckles fill the air, her burying her face against his collarbone, because how corny it was that they said it at the exact same time, but what’s worse is how unbearably happy it made her feel.
She can’t imagine a world without this - without him. Not now, not in a million lifetimes. She would burn in the hottest flames of Jigoku and let him consume her in her entirety if it meant they could remain by each other’s side.
He has her heart, her body, her soul, - all of her, and she’d gladly give it to him as many times as he’d want - for as long as he wanted her, he’d have her.