[exo] touch me with your smile || one-shot
⇢ exo ; sehun/fem!yixing ; pg-13 ; 1,550
⇢ AU. prince sehun returns from a trip to china, eager to see his princess again.
⇢ written for wutingting because she wanted sehun with female yixing. yixing's robe looks something like this. this was also inspired by this.
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“we have arrived, prince sehun,” sehun’s personal bodyguard, wufan, says as he brushes the curtain of the carriage to the side, allowing sunlight to stream in through the opening.
sehun grunts an acknowledgement and climbs out of the carriage with grace, landing on the ground with a soft thud. he looks around and releases a content sigh. he’s finally back home, after a long three months visit to china and he can’t wait to see his yixing. a smile stretches across his face at the thought of his princess. he misses running his hand through her long, brown locks and how her petite body fits so perfectly against his. he wants to see her immediately.
“wufan, send someone to fetch yixing. i’ll be in my room waiting for her,” sehun orders and starts making his way towards his chamber.
“yes, sire. excited to see your princess?” wufan asks, a smirk evident on his face.
“yes, now hurry,” sehun replies with a shake of his head and quickens his pace, eager and excited to see yixing.
he is sitting on the edge of his large bed when yixing knocks on the door and gently pushes it open. she has a long, burgundy and white silk robe on that drags slightly on the ground and she looks absolutely beautiful. sehun pushes off his bed and closes the gap between the two with four long strides, wrapping his arm around her slender waist and kissing her lovingly.
“i missed you so much,” he breathes against her temple and he feels her giggle.
“i missed you too, prince sehun,” yixing says and slides a hand up his chest, skirting around his neck and pulling him down for another kiss. “how was your trip? did you get anything for me?”
sehun laughs and begins taking steps backward, dragging yixing along with him until the back of his knees collide with his bed. he sits down on the soft duvets and pulls yixing down to sit on his lap. he knows this is against the rules, they shouldn’t be even kissing or touching until they’re married but he can’t help himself. yixing is just so beautiful.
“do you really care about my trip or do you just want to know what kind of treasures i brought back for you?” sehun says as he kisses along yixing’s jawline. “you smell so nice.”
“thank you,” yixing beams and places her head on sehun’s shoulder before answer sehun’s question, “i just want to know what you brought back for me.”
“knew it,” sehun says and slides his hand down yixing’s back, grabbing onto the tie of her robe when she playfully swats his hand away.
“we can’t, remember? we’re still not married, prince sehun,” yixing playfully chastises and threads her fingers in between sehun’s. “we shouldn’t even be touching, really.”
“i can’t help it when you’re so beautiful,” sehun whispers against her ear, smiling when he feels yixing shiver. “i can’t wait to get married. you’d be mine, finally.”
“i’m already yours,” yixing says and giggles when sehun pecks her on the cheek.
“i love you,” sehun says, wrapping his arms around yixing’s waist tighter. “love you so, so much.”
yixing flushes prettily and pushes against sehun’s chest with her free hand. “you’re so cheesy.”
“you love me too, right?” sehun asks and catches her hand with his free one, grinning happily when she nods timidly. “what have you done during my absence, my beautiful fiancée?”
“i have been practicing my erhu and my guzheng,” yixing exclaims proudly, dimple prominent on her cheek.
“is that so? why don’t you play for me then?” sehun requests and kisses her dimple. “please?”
“of course, my prince,” yixing says, untangling herself from sehun’s grasp and makes her way out the door, coming back with an erhu in hand a few minutes later.
her personal maid sets a chair a few meters away from sehun before leaving the room, knowing yixing would ask her too anyway. yixing settles down comfortably onto the chair before adjusting the erhu on her lap. she closes her eyes and sehun lets the image burn into his memory. she strums the first note with her bow and sehun is immediately mesmerized. he watches as her long, slender finger glide up and down the two strings, shaking it once in awhile to virbate a note and stretching them apart to play different notes.
she has a small smile on her face and her eyes open once in a while, making sure her fingers are in the correct place. he watches as she sways back and forth, having been completely consumed by the music. her hair falls from her shoulder and splayed across her arm like a waterfall. “absolutely beautiful,” he breathes to himself and gets up from his bed before walking towards yixing.
so consumed by her music, yixing fails to realise sehun has gotten up from the bed and made his way around her to stand behind her. she jumps a little in surprise when sehun wraps his arms around her shoulder and grabs her erhu, placing it gently onto the floor before tilting her chin, making it easier to kiss her. they stay that way, lips sliding against each other with grace and passion and yixing is the first to pull away, face flushed a beautiful red.
“prince sehun,” she moans and grabs the back of sehun’s neck, pulling him closer.
“we better stop before i lose control, yixing,” sehun says against her lips and pulls away, grinning when yixing whines a little but doesn’t make a move to pull sehun back. “i can’t wait to get married to you.”
yixing blushes but nods in agreement nonetheless.
it’s been a month since sehun’s return and they’re wedding is fast approaching. yixing has been dragged everywhere by the queen to get preparations done while sehun was busy dealing with imperial affairs. the two young lovers haven’t seen each other very much and it’s driving sehun up a wall.
“i’m going to see yixing!” he shouts, interrupting his eunuch during his report about the flood in the eastern side.
“but prince sehun, you’re not allowed to see princess yixing until the day of your marriage!” the eunuch exclaims and stands in front of sehun as he storms towards the door. “please, prince sehun! the queen will punish me if she finds out you’re going to see princess yixing before the wedding.”
sehun sighs and ruffles the hair angrily. “there is only a week until your wedding, prince sehun. please be patient for a little longer.”
“he’s right, prince sehun. if you wait a little longer, the night of your consummation would be a lot more exciting,” wufan says with a wink as he enters the room.
“general wufan,” the eunuch bows and leaves as sehun dismisses him.
“i know i’m not allowed to see her but i just miss her, you know? i didn’t get to see her for three months and now that i’m back, i still can’t see her? this sucks,” sehun whines and plops down onto his chair with a huff.
“patience,” wufan says and chuckles at the prince’s misfortune.
sehun rushes to his room the moment he’s allowed to leave the celebrations. he’s waited too long for this moment and he’s not going to delay it anymore. he pushes the door to his room with a little more force than necessary, making it bounce off the walls with a loud bang. he sees yixing jump a little, a little nervous about her surroundings. she has a red cloth draped on her head, covering her face.
sehun takes slow steps towards yixing, taking time to appreciate the fact that in less than ten minutes, hopefully, yixing will be his, permanently. “prince sehun?” he hears yixing say as he finally reaches out to touch yixing.
“you can call me husband or something endearing when we’re alone now, you know right, yixing?” sehun breathes as he caresses yixing’s cheeks underneath her veil. he could just see blushing.
“can i take this veil off yet? i miss you so much,” sehun asks and grins when yixing nods shyly.
sehun feels as if the world slows as he lifts the veil to reveal yixing’s face. she has light make-up on, which sehun finds unnecessary because she’s beautiful already, mouth slightly open, clearly tempting sehun to devour her.
“you’re so beautiful,” sehun whispers before leaning down to claim the lips he’d been thinking of nonstop for the past month.
the kiss is filled with love, passion and longing. there is no tongue involve, only gently presses of lips against lips and sehun pushes yixing onto her back, one hand caressing her nape while the other slides down to wrap around her slim waist. he feels yixing moan when his hand grazes her butt, slowly becoming impatient.
“prince sehun,” she moans between kisses and sehun smirks, happy that she’s just as eager as he is.
“call me darling,” sehun says against her neck and feels yixing shiver yet again. “please.”
“darling,” yixing sighs as sehun’s hand runs up and down her thigh. “take me. make me become yours.”
“yes my dear yixing,” sehun says and claims yixing’s lips yet again, this time a lot fiercer.
****⇥ hahaha i'm sorry i'm a tease. :)
⇥ sorry for my disappearance! my grandma flew from hong kong to visit us so i had to spend time with her :D
⇥ i hope you're happy tingting >->
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⇢ AU. prince sehun returns from a trip to china, eager to see his princess again.
⇢ written for wutingting because she wanted sehun with female yixing. yixing's robe looks something like this. this was also inspired by this.
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“we have arrived, prince sehun,” sehun’s personal bodyguard, wufan, says as he brushes the curtain of the carriage to the side, allowing sunlight to stream in through the opening.
sehun grunts an acknowledgement and climbs out of the carriage with grace, landing on the ground with a soft thud. he looks around and releases a content sigh. he’s finally back home, after a long three months visit to china and he can’t wait to see his yixing. a smile stretches across his face at the thought of his princess. he misses running his hand through her long, brown locks and how her petite body fits so perfectly against his. he wants to see her immediately.
“wufan, send someone to fetch yixing. i’ll be in my room waiting for her,” sehun orders and starts making his way towards his chamber.
“yes, sire. excited to see your princess?” wufan asks, a smirk evident on his face.
“yes, now hurry,” sehun replies with a shake of his head and quickens his pace, eager and excited to see yixing.
he is sitting on the edge of his large bed when yixing knocks on the door and gently pushes it open. she has a long, burgundy and white silk robe on that drags slightly on the ground and she looks absolutely beautiful. sehun pushes off his bed and closes the gap between the two with four long strides, wrapping his arm around her slender waist and kissing her lovingly.
“i missed you so much,” he breathes against her temple and he feels her giggle.
“i missed you too, prince sehun,” yixing says and slides a hand up his chest, skirting around his neck and pulling him down for another kiss. “how was your trip? did you get anything for me?”
sehun laughs and begins taking steps backward, dragging yixing along with him until the back of his knees collide with his bed. he sits down on the soft duvets and pulls yixing down to sit on his lap. he knows this is against the rules, they shouldn’t be even kissing or touching until they’re married but he can’t help himself. yixing is just so beautiful.
“do you really care about my trip or do you just want to know what kind of treasures i brought back for you?” sehun says as he kisses along yixing’s jawline. “you smell so nice.”
“thank you,” yixing beams and places her head on sehun’s shoulder before answer sehun’s question, “i just want to know what you brought back for me.”
“knew it,” sehun says and slides his hand down yixing’s back, grabbing onto the tie of her robe when she playfully swats his hand away.
“we can’t, remember? we’re still not married, prince sehun,” yixing playfully chastises and threads her fingers in between sehun’s. “we shouldn’t even be touching, really.”
“i can’t help it when you’re so beautiful,” sehun whispers against her ear, smiling when he feels yixing shiver. “i can’t wait to get married. you’d be mine, finally.”
“i’m already yours,” yixing says and giggles when sehun pecks her on the cheek.
“i love you,” sehun says, wrapping his arms around yixing’s waist tighter. “love you so, so much.”
yixing flushes prettily and pushes against sehun’s chest with her free hand. “you’re so cheesy.”
“you love me too, right?” sehun asks and catches her hand with his free one, grinning happily when she nods timidly. “what have you done during my absence, my beautiful fiancée?”
“i have been practicing my erhu and my guzheng,” yixing exclaims proudly, dimple prominent on her cheek.
“is that so? why don’t you play for me then?” sehun requests and kisses her dimple. “please?”
“of course, my prince,” yixing says, untangling herself from sehun’s grasp and makes her way out the door, coming back with an erhu in hand a few minutes later.
her personal maid sets a chair a few meters away from sehun before leaving the room, knowing yixing would ask her too anyway. yixing settles down comfortably onto the chair before adjusting the erhu on her lap. she closes her eyes and sehun lets the image burn into his memory. she strums the first note with her bow and sehun is immediately mesmerized. he watches as her long, slender finger glide up and down the two strings, shaking it once in awhile to virbate a note and stretching them apart to play different notes.
she has a small smile on her face and her eyes open once in a while, making sure her fingers are in the correct place. he watches as she sways back and forth, having been completely consumed by the music. her hair falls from her shoulder and splayed across her arm like a waterfall. “absolutely beautiful,” he breathes to himself and gets up from his bed before walking towards yixing.
so consumed by her music, yixing fails to realise sehun has gotten up from the bed and made his way around her to stand behind her. she jumps a little in surprise when sehun wraps his arms around her shoulder and grabs her erhu, placing it gently onto the floor before tilting her chin, making it easier to kiss her. they stay that way, lips sliding against each other with grace and passion and yixing is the first to pull away, face flushed a beautiful red.
“prince sehun,” she moans and grabs the back of sehun’s neck, pulling him closer.
“we better stop before i lose control, yixing,” sehun says against her lips and pulls away, grinning when yixing whines a little but doesn’t make a move to pull sehun back. “i can’t wait to get married to you.”
yixing blushes but nods in agreement nonetheless.
it’s been a month since sehun’s return and they’re wedding is fast approaching. yixing has been dragged everywhere by the queen to get preparations done while sehun was busy dealing with imperial affairs. the two young lovers haven’t seen each other very much and it’s driving sehun up a wall.
“i’m going to see yixing!” he shouts, interrupting his eunuch during his report about the flood in the eastern side.
“but prince sehun, you’re not allowed to see princess yixing until the day of your marriage!” the eunuch exclaims and stands in front of sehun as he storms towards the door. “please, prince sehun! the queen will punish me if she finds out you’re going to see princess yixing before the wedding.”
sehun sighs and ruffles the hair angrily. “there is only a week until your wedding, prince sehun. please be patient for a little longer.”
“he’s right, prince sehun. if you wait a little longer, the night of your consummation would be a lot more exciting,” wufan says with a wink as he enters the room.
“general wufan,” the eunuch bows and leaves as sehun dismisses him.
“i know i’m not allowed to see her but i just miss her, you know? i didn’t get to see her for three months and now that i’m back, i still can’t see her? this sucks,” sehun whines and plops down onto his chair with a huff.
“patience,” wufan says and chuckles at the prince’s misfortune.
sehun rushes to his room the moment he’s allowed to leave the celebrations. he’s waited too long for this moment and he’s not going to delay it anymore. he pushes the door to his room with a little more force than necessary, making it bounce off the walls with a loud bang. he sees yixing jump a little, a little nervous about her surroundings. she has a red cloth draped on her head, covering her face.
sehun takes slow steps towards yixing, taking time to appreciate the fact that in less than ten minutes, hopefully, yixing will be his, permanently. “prince sehun?” he hears yixing say as he finally reaches out to touch yixing.
“you can call me husband or something endearing when we’re alone now, you know right, yixing?” sehun breathes as he caresses yixing’s cheeks underneath her veil. he could just see blushing.
“can i take this veil off yet? i miss you so much,” sehun asks and grins when yixing nods shyly.
sehun feels as if the world slows as he lifts the veil to reveal yixing’s face. she has light make-up on, which sehun finds unnecessary because she’s beautiful already, mouth slightly open, clearly tempting sehun to devour her.
“you’re so beautiful,” sehun whispers before leaning down to claim the lips he’d been thinking of nonstop for the past month.
the kiss is filled with love, passion and longing. there is no tongue involve, only gently presses of lips against lips and sehun pushes yixing onto her back, one hand caressing her nape while the other slides down to wrap around her slim waist. he feels yixing moan when his hand grazes her butt, slowly becoming impatient.
“prince sehun,” she moans between kisses and sehun smirks, happy that she’s just as eager as he is.
“call me darling,” sehun says against her neck and feels yixing shiver yet again. “please.”
“darling,” yixing sighs as sehun’s hand runs up and down her thigh. “take me. make me become yours.”
“yes my dear yixing,” sehun says and claims yixing’s lips yet again, this time a lot fiercer.
****⇥ hahaha i'm sorry i'm a tease. :)
⇥ sorry for my disappearance! my grandma flew from hong kong to visit us so i had to spend time with her :D
⇥ i hope you're happy tingting >->
⇥ masterpost | request box | suju fics