"Cross My Heart"
Title: Cross My Heart
Author: vampirelissy14
Series: Kamen Rider Kiva
Pairing: Jiro/Yuri
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Future AU
Summary: Tender affection during a quiet, peaceful morning.
Cross My Heart
Mornings in the Fujimori home were a peaceful, happy time, and, for that very reason, Yuri’s favorite.
She had never really considered herself a morning person till she had married Jiro, but now; she greeted every day with a bright smile, and the feeling of being the luckiest woman on the face of the earth was the first thing that ran through her head.
For Yuri, it was such a wonderful thing to open her eyes to cheerful morning sunshine, nestled in the arms of her beloved husband: reveling in the feel of his strong, warm body pressed against hers. Stretching languidly, she was content to lie there for a while, wrapped up in Jiro’s embrace, his breath tickling the base of her neck as she allowed him to doze for a little while longer.
Then, she felt him nuzzle at her hair, and elegant fingers moved to caress along her side as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder, which caused Yuri to sigh happily and twist in order to look at him.
Even when he was still half-asleep, those dark eyes hooded and gazing drowsily at her, Jiro was impossibly gorgeous, especially with his dark hair tousled and the sunlight washing over his tanned, leanly muscled torso. A smile spread slowly over his handsome face, and Yuri’s heart fluttered hopelessly in her chest as she curled closer, opening her mouth to greet him only for Jiro to place gentle fingers over her lips to shush her.
Her heart sped up more when he leaned in and nuzzled again at her hair before placing a sweet kiss to her forehead, and she realized instantly what he was up to.
Jiro always could say more to her with a single gesture than he could with words. The greeting he had just given was a simple, affectionate hello and that’s all it took to make her want to melt into him as he continued to nuzzle tenderly at her skin.
She closed her eyes as his lips moved down, pressing against each eyelid: How are you?
Then, his hands stroked lazily up her back as he coaxed and nipped at her jaw: I missed you while you were sleeping…
Finally, he claimed her lips with his, instigating a passionate kiss that said, very plainly: Let me show you how much.
Moaning against Jiro’s mouth, Yuri responded to the kiss with ardent affections of her own: I’m fine, thank you. I missed you too, my love.
Her nails raked over the skin of his back, scratching slightly as he pinned her against the pillows, their bodies tangling further under the sheets as the embrace deepened. Arching instinctively against him, Yuri slid one leg up against Jiro’s before slinging it over his waist to drag him closer against her and there was a low, sensual growl against her mouth.
“Well…good morning,” he murmured, pulling back to aim a mischievous smile in her direction while his eyes glinted bright gold playfully.
Giggling, Yuri tugged at the fang pendant that dangled around his throat to draw him down towards her again. “It is a good morning” she nudged his nose with hers before kissing him again. “Then again…with you they always are.”
He laughed softly and returned the kiss with fervor, sliding his fingers over her hip before tracing up along her arm, moving his head down to kiss her shoulder lightly. “That’s because I get to wake up with you…” settling against her, he raked his eyes over her slowly, taking in the way her raven hair spilled over the pillows and the flush of her pale skin. His eyes shimmered to a darker gold color and she shivered pleasantly when his fingers brushed over her neck.
It only took the most fleeting of touches for Yuri’s mind to spiral with want for the man who held her, and she uttered a soft growl of her own, which made him grin at the very Wolfen action before his mouth was ravaging hers yet again, and the two of them were quickly preoccupied.
A while later, Jiro gazed down at the woman cuddled against him, his fingers easing up her spine. “Say…are you getting hungry?”
She peered up at him with arched eyebrows. “Is that your way of saying you are?”
He chuckled. “Yes…and I thought I should make breakfast before it gets too late. How do you feel about pancakes?”
“Pancakes sound wonderful,” she sighed and went back to tracing figures over his bare chest.
Now it was Jiro who arched his eyebrows. “You do realize that making pancakes requires you to get off of me?”
“I knew there was a catch,” she mumbled, though her tone was teasing and she pressed a quick kiss to his chest before rolling away from him to allow him to rise from their bed.
She settled back against the pillows, enjoying the view of his spectacular body completely nude as he searched around for clothes, finally pulling on a pair of dark jeans. Yuri pouted a little and Jiro, who’d been very aware of her eyes upon him, looked over his shoulder with a slight smirk. “I can read your thoughts, you know.”
“And what am I thinking?” she adopted a more seductive pose, curling a strand of messy dark hair around her finger.
The Wolfen King’s eyes narrowed and, in a swift movement, he had climbed back onto the bed and trapped her beneath him. “What I’m thinking is I’ll never get to make those pancakes if you keep on looking at me like that.”
Yuri grinned, purposely raking her fingers over the muscle of his chest, moving down and trailing over the tone of his abdomen. “I could come help you, if you like.” She tilted her head up for a kiss, which quickly became heated.
He pulled back reluctantly, dropping a few more quick kisses to her mouth before moving off towards the kitchen, and Yuri could hear him grumbling about what a temptress she was.
Chuckling to herself, she flung the covers away and located one of Jiro’s shirts, before dressing and joining her husband.
Together, they fixed their breakfast, playfully teasing one another as they did, clearly a couple very much in love and enjoying their time together.
Yuri sighed contentedly when Jiro wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her back against him as she poured some coffee for the two of them. “Tell me something…”
“Anything,” he kissed her neck sweetly, and she smiled as she placed her hands over his, stroking at the white gold band on his ring finger, a matching one placed on her own.
“Is our life always going to be this perfect?” she turned towards him.
Jiro searched her eyes for a moment, before leaning in and touching his forehead to hers. “It will be if we make it that way. And I’m fully intending to.”
It was just the answer she wanted: honest and romantic and perfectly Jiro and it reminded her exactly why she had fallen in love with him.
Tracing over the shape of her jaw, he smiled softly before whispering: “After all…I promised you forever.”
A beautiful smile graced Yuri’s features and then she pulled her mate close to remind him that he wasn’t the only one that could convey his love without words.
The End
Author: vampirelissy14
Series: Kamen Rider Kiva
Pairing: Jiro/Yuri
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Future AU
Summary: Tender affection during a quiet, peaceful morning.
Cross My Heart
Mornings in the Fujimori home were a peaceful, happy time, and, for that very reason, Yuri’s favorite.
She had never really considered herself a morning person till she had married Jiro, but now; she greeted every day with a bright smile, and the feeling of being the luckiest woman on the face of the earth was the first thing that ran through her head.
For Yuri, it was such a wonderful thing to open her eyes to cheerful morning sunshine, nestled in the arms of her beloved husband: reveling in the feel of his strong, warm body pressed against hers. Stretching languidly, she was content to lie there for a while, wrapped up in Jiro’s embrace, his breath tickling the base of her neck as she allowed him to doze for a little while longer.
Then, she felt him nuzzle at her hair, and elegant fingers moved to caress along her side as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder, which caused Yuri to sigh happily and twist in order to look at him.
Even when he was still half-asleep, those dark eyes hooded and gazing drowsily at her, Jiro was impossibly gorgeous, especially with his dark hair tousled and the sunlight washing over his tanned, leanly muscled torso. A smile spread slowly over his handsome face, and Yuri’s heart fluttered hopelessly in her chest as she curled closer, opening her mouth to greet him only for Jiro to place gentle fingers over her lips to shush her.
Her heart sped up more when he leaned in and nuzzled again at her hair before placing a sweet kiss to her forehead, and she realized instantly what he was up to.
Jiro always could say more to her with a single gesture than he could with words. The greeting he had just given was a simple, affectionate hello and that’s all it took to make her want to melt into him as he continued to nuzzle tenderly at her skin.
She closed her eyes as his lips moved down, pressing against each eyelid: How are you?
Then, his hands stroked lazily up her back as he coaxed and nipped at her jaw: I missed you while you were sleeping…
Finally, he claimed her lips with his, instigating a passionate kiss that said, very plainly: Let me show you how much.
Moaning against Jiro’s mouth, Yuri responded to the kiss with ardent affections of her own: I’m fine, thank you. I missed you too, my love.
Her nails raked over the skin of his back, scratching slightly as he pinned her against the pillows, their bodies tangling further under the sheets as the embrace deepened. Arching instinctively against him, Yuri slid one leg up against Jiro’s before slinging it over his waist to drag him closer against her and there was a low, sensual growl against her mouth.
“Well…good morning,” he murmured, pulling back to aim a mischievous smile in her direction while his eyes glinted bright gold playfully.
Giggling, Yuri tugged at the fang pendant that dangled around his throat to draw him down towards her again. “It is a good morning” she nudged his nose with hers before kissing him again. “Then again…with you they always are.”
He laughed softly and returned the kiss with fervor, sliding his fingers over her hip before tracing up along her arm, moving his head down to kiss her shoulder lightly. “That’s because I get to wake up with you…” settling against her, he raked his eyes over her slowly, taking in the way her raven hair spilled over the pillows and the flush of her pale skin. His eyes shimmered to a darker gold color and she shivered pleasantly when his fingers brushed over her neck.
It only took the most fleeting of touches for Yuri’s mind to spiral with want for the man who held her, and she uttered a soft growl of her own, which made him grin at the very Wolfen action before his mouth was ravaging hers yet again, and the two of them were quickly preoccupied.
A while later, Jiro gazed down at the woman cuddled against him, his fingers easing up her spine. “Say…are you getting hungry?”
She peered up at him with arched eyebrows. “Is that your way of saying you are?”
He chuckled. “Yes…and I thought I should make breakfast before it gets too late. How do you feel about pancakes?”
“Pancakes sound wonderful,” she sighed and went back to tracing figures over his bare chest.
Now it was Jiro who arched his eyebrows. “You do realize that making pancakes requires you to get off of me?”
“I knew there was a catch,” she mumbled, though her tone was teasing and she pressed a quick kiss to his chest before rolling away from him to allow him to rise from their bed.
She settled back against the pillows, enjoying the view of his spectacular body completely nude as he searched around for clothes, finally pulling on a pair of dark jeans. Yuri pouted a little and Jiro, who’d been very aware of her eyes upon him, looked over his shoulder with a slight smirk. “I can read your thoughts, you know.”
“And what am I thinking?” she adopted a more seductive pose, curling a strand of messy dark hair around her finger.
The Wolfen King’s eyes narrowed and, in a swift movement, he had climbed back onto the bed and trapped her beneath him. “What I’m thinking is I’ll never get to make those pancakes if you keep on looking at me like that.”
Yuri grinned, purposely raking her fingers over the muscle of his chest, moving down and trailing over the tone of his abdomen. “I could come help you, if you like.” She tilted her head up for a kiss, which quickly became heated.
He pulled back reluctantly, dropping a few more quick kisses to her mouth before moving off towards the kitchen, and Yuri could hear him grumbling about what a temptress she was.
Chuckling to herself, she flung the covers away and located one of Jiro’s shirts, before dressing and joining her husband.
Together, they fixed their breakfast, playfully teasing one another as they did, clearly a couple very much in love and enjoying their time together.
Yuri sighed contentedly when Jiro wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her back against him as she poured some coffee for the two of them. “Tell me something…”
“Anything,” he kissed her neck sweetly, and she smiled as she placed her hands over his, stroking at the white gold band on his ring finger, a matching one placed on her own.
“Is our life always going to be this perfect?” she turned towards him.
Jiro searched her eyes for a moment, before leaning in and touching his forehead to hers. “It will be if we make it that way. And I’m fully intending to.”
It was just the answer she wanted: honest and romantic and perfectly Jiro and it reminded her exactly why she had fallen in love with him.
Tracing over the shape of her jaw, he smiled softly before whispering: “After all…I promised you forever.”
A beautiful smile graced Yuri’s features and then she pulled her mate close to remind him that he wasn’t the only one that could convey his love without words.
The End