Title: lust
Rating: M
Fandom: Kiseki, specifically Kuro no kiseki
Relationship: Rixia Mao/Ilya Platiere
Wordcount: 500
Short summary: January 1209, Rixia returns to Crossbell and reunites with Ilya.
It’s early January 1209 when Rixia steps off the train and returns to the city of her second home. It’s a bit surprising that Sully is the one to meet her at the station, and it’s only to give her a key and to bid her goodnight. But it informs Rixia of what is to come, and her heart begins to race a bit.
And it’s still racing while she climbs the stairs to the top floor of Villa-Raisins Apartments and unlocks the single apartment quietly. It’s rather dimly lit, but Rixia can immediately spy the differences.
For one thing, the apartment is clean. Sully’s contribution, other than leaving for the night to give them privacy.
To allow Ilya to slide the sheet off her body and emerge from the bed like a beautiful swan.
“I’m home,” Rixia says simply before she is brought into a tight embrace.
“Welcome back, Rixia,” Ilya murmurs, burying her face into Rixia’s neck. It’s nothing like the reunion embrace Rixia shared with Judith roughly two months ago; there is much, much more than friendship to this embrace. “I missed you and…are you even bigger than before?”
“Ilya!” Rixia exclaims as Ilya’s laughter tickles against the skin of her neck. She gently pushes against Ilya’s arms and Ilya complies, releasing Rixia from her tight hold and breaking the embrace.
“I think you are,” Ilya continues as she scans Rixia’s body up and down. “Although the best way to check is—”
Rixia kisses Ilya before she can say more. Which is the best way to stop Ilya from speaking, but it does nothing to stop those hands from finding their favorite targets. Although, truth be told, once they became lovers, Rixia did not mind at all Ilya’s lust for her breasts. As long as they were only her breasts, and only fondled in a private space.
“Mmph…”
Really, Rixia does not mind Ilya’s lustful nature. Even if she doesn’t really understand it; even now she doesn’t understand what is so “amazing” about her body that Ilya desires when she looks back at Ilya and sees a sun goddess. To Rixia’s mind, Ilya has the perfect proportions for a star dancer, sculpted by her perfect training and perfect performance… Rixia guesses that she might not feel much physical lust.
But emotionally? Emotionally Rixia desires Ilya as much as anything. Her feelings for Ilya are overwhelming still, even when they are also grounding. Because Ilya somehow is both the sun in the sky and the bed on earth.
It doesn’t take long for Rixia to cry out for the first time of many this reunion night. It’s partially muffled against Ilya’s mouth but as the heat builds between them, things have become messier, more fluid. Their bodies slide against each other, their limbs tangle… They dance without the need of any music or choreography. Their dance embodies the rawest of their lusts and desires…
(They dance until the moon meets the sun in the sky once more.)