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Cross-posted from Hentai Contest

Title: My Beloved
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Author: kira
Chars/Pairs: Harold West, Meena
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 666
Summary: Harold and Meena love each other…
Author’s note:

Harold West loved the idea of having an Indian bride. Meena my have been as dark as he was light or as low-born as he was high, and delightfully exotic, but she was all his. So what if they raised a few eyebrows as they strolled around London, He was the envy of all his friends, having something they could only dream of.

So when he came upstairs to get undressed for bed, he found his beloved Meena lying in bed, wearing nothing but her jewelry and a smile. Draping his jacket on the room’s only chair, he crawled into bed with her. “Meena, Meena, Meena…” he murmured softly, reaching out to fondle her breast. She moaned softly when he bent to suckle her dusky nipple.

Meena thought her husband was the whitest man she had ever seen. Pale and blond, even the hill-people from back home in India were darker. The fact that unlike most sahibs, who saw her as nothing more than a place to slake their lust, he genuinely liked her and thought she was beautiful. And what had originally started out as a mutual romp in a secluded pavilion soon deepened into love.

She loved the way he explored her body with his hands and lips and his mouth. The things he would do to her made her shiver with desire. Like now, when he stopped suckling her breast to trail a line of sweet butterfly soft kisses down her torso to dip his tongue in her navel. Meena moaned as she writhed beneath him. “Husband,” she whispered, and lifting her hips, she ground her sex against his belly. “Please…”

Harold loved it when she begged and he got up off her to sit next to her on the bed. “Who’s a naughty little tigress?” he said as she sat up beside him.

“I am…”

“Then come here and get your punishment.”

“Yes, my husband…” She crawled across his lap and waited. Meena never knew if he was going to smack her bottom or stroke it as he preferred to keep her guessing. This time he stroked her, dipping his hand over the curve of her buttocks to lightly brush his fingertips against her sex. Meena wiggled and clamped her thighs together as it felt good. When he brushed against her slick folds again, she moaned softly.

“You really are a little tigress, aren’t you, my dear?”

“Very much so,” she said softly, her breath hitching in her throat when he stuck a finger inside.

“I see…” he purred, teasing her with his fingers as he grew hard with desire. Unable to take it any more, Harold told her to get off him. When she did, he stood up and continued undressing.

Meena, meanwhile, lay back on the bed, her legs splayed wide open as she played with herself. Pinching her nipple, she felt herself get very close to climaxing, so she backed off, preferring to let her husband push her over the edge. She did not have long to wait as Harold was just as eager to bed her, and a few minutes later, he was back in her arms again.

Sliding his cock inside, Harold quickly developed his rhythm. His soft grunting, as he pounded away, was a delicate counter melody to her little mewling cries. Thrusting hard, he pushed them both closer to their release. Meena, in throes of passion, clawed at his back, her sharp nails scratching him.

“Careful, my little tigress…”

“Sorry…” she whispered, although it sounded more like a moan.

He varied his pace, shifting his hips, as she bucked up to meet him. He could tell she was close to reaching peak, the way she gripped his cock with her insides. He did his best to push her quickly over the edge, and Meena came hard, moaning softly in Bengali while Harold climaxed a few minutes later. They lay together afterwards, a tangle of limbs, dark and light, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking…


( 2 comments — Leave a comment )
Mar. 5th, 2012 12:03 pm (UTC)
Ooohhhh very nice job my dear, very nice...

*Sebastian Approves*

Edited at 2012-03-05 12:05 pm (UTC)
Mar. 5th, 2012 08:57 pm (UTC)
*blushes* thanks, Sweetie!

*laughs* Sebastian may approve, but Soma is very unhappy about it. XD
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