Tears and Rain Omake Box 1

Passionate Lady? A Tears and Rain Lemon? O.o;;

By Gabi ([email protected])

Isn't about time that I got you to

drink the wine with those proud lips?

If they unite on a moonlit night,

the man and woman will be together forever.

Fiercely, Lady -- Ah, gimme your love!

Suspiciously, Lady -- I need your love!

Are those lonely eyes that you show me once in a while

lying or honest? I don't know.

Candidly, Lady -- Ah, gimme your love!

Try to feel it, Lady -- I need your love!

Tossed around by the way you act towards me,

rapturous love dances inside me.

When you comb your rustling hair,

and it falls against your lustrous skin...

You play around with me

just as if you were playing a word-game.

The tactics in you make you strong;

the faults in me make me weak.

You should enjoy it as much as you like.

We are together forever.

Fiercely, Lady -- Ah, gimme your love!

Suspiciously, Lady -- I need your love!

Is that gentle smile you show me once in a while

a lie or the truth? I don't know.

Candidly, Lady -- Ah, gimme your love!

Try to feel it, Lady -- I need your love!

Killing me with your actions -

That moment is the happiest!

In the darkness, dancing

Holding you, dancing

Again and again, dancing

Forever, dancing

Forever, dancing

Forever, dancing . . .

 

Feather light, the rough pad of his finger traced delicate circles on the planes of her stomach.

Perfect, she was perfect. And he couldn't stop touching her, couldn't stop exploring every single inch of her. His absolute wonder burned in his eyes, only hinting at the passion concealed beneath the veneer of delight. Beneath his wandering hands she stirred, her sleep heavy eyes opening slowly.

"What are you doing?" She asked, a smile quirking her rosy red lips.

He smiled absently and trailed another circle before he drew his hand away, "Looking for ticks. There are lots of them out this time of the year, and what with us wandering, and since we don't get regular baths, I thought it would be wise to check," his face was bland, hiding any emotion that might possible be lurking there.

She growled out some frustrated response to his smile and rolled over away from him, intent on getting some peaceful sleep. The only words of her mumbling he caught before she drifted off to sleep again were, "Soujiro no baka!"

THE END

Ok, I can hear it now. What the hell was I thinking? Well, someone posted a challenge to the RKFFDiscML and I responded ^^;; The challenge is the italicized part. The challenge was to write a lemon using any Kenshin characters you wanted too, because the block was left ambiguous especially for that reason. Well, my mind starts cranking and Kuri starts hiding under the table in fear. I start listening to Tactics. Kuri gets more freaked out at threats to her innocence. Kayli suggests I write a Kuri + Kamitari fic because she's on detergent crack. Kuri hides under the table some more. Then this was born. It's short, but I like it a lot :D It's silly and very in character.

And yes, the beginning lyrics are from Tactics, the first Kenshin ending. I included them because I thought they fit the beginning mood of the fic very well. Also, I try to imagine Kuri and Souchan in different situations as I listen to all the Kenshin music. Tactics has never worked for me, so this is my little tribute to the singularity of that song. I'll never know why they chose for it to be the first ending. It seems like it'd go much farther along ^^;;;

Kuri: Congratulations, Gabi. The author's notes for this fic are now officially longer than the actual fic :P

Gabi: ::baps her with the two dollar drugstore katana:: Shut up!