Hakura's Room

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Hakura's room is rather large with a queen sized bed. She has a desk in the corner and keeps her laptop and other electronics on the desk. Also on her desk is a charging stand for her Ipod, which is usually on when she's in her room. There is a box fan near her bed in the summer and a small heater in the winter.

His eyes flicked to her movement and where her hands were and he smiled to himself. Ren unhooked her bra and slid the other strap down. Her breasts were in full view now and he felt himself grow hard again against her. He swallowed slightly and licked his dry lips. His arms wrapped around her and held her against him. He moved in and brought his lips to her left nipple.

His eyes were bright with excitement and Ren held her stare as his lips massaged the nipple that was resting between them. He playfully nipped at her breast "Mm Hakura dear, you are tasty.." Ren moved his face away from her chest and looked at her directly, smiling.

Ren was breathing heavily and he looked at her seriously "Yes, of course I do." He took a deep breath and then exhaled. He arched himself forward a little and felt shivers run through his body.

Ren chuckled nervously and watched her "You are beautiful with or without your glasses." He blushed as he felt a throb of excitment course through his waist down. He watched her carefully and wondered what she had in store for them. He could only imagine....

Hakura blushed, looking away a moment. She looked back at him, smiling as best sue could manage without panting. "Do you want to... um... You know?" she asked, hoping she wasn't spoiling the moment.

Ren laughed gently and pulled her closer to him, whispering in her ear "Make your move, love."

Hakura laid on her back, letting Ren lay on top of her. She smile softly, kissing his neck. She giggled softly. "Well, you are the male. Why don't you make the first move?" she asked softly, nuzzling his neck.

Ren chuckled softly and adjusted his legs and hers comfortably "Mm, I just might do that." A soft sound escaped from the back of his throat and he smiled down at her. Tilting his head he started softly...his cool lips were at her neck. Kissing and nipping here in there...

Hakura moaned softly, smiling. She giggled, moving her head to the side. She really did enjoy all of the attention. She could hear the soft, gentle snores of her son from her room. She let him do as he pleased, letting herself let go for once.

Ren tilted his head slightly, feeling the animal within growl. Ren nipped her flesh again and thrust softly down on her pelvic and lower regions. He smiled and felt his pupils widen slightly. "Mm, Hakura dear....my animal is unleashing.." He growled playfully and rubbed against her a little.

Hakura blushed, moaning softly. She held onto his neck, nuzzling it with her head. Mmmm. That's okay love. I'm pretty sure I can tame you she thought, grinding her hips against his, moaning softly.

Ren shivered slightly as her hips grazed him. His boner thickened and he rub roughly against her. "Tame me, eh? Let us see about that." He smirked and grabbed her hips, bringing them down on him.

Hakura giggled softly, nuzzling his neck. She raised her hips an brought them down on him again. Oh yes~ I would rather enjoy that~ She pressed her chest to his, giggling. She really enjoyed teasing; it was rather enjoyable for her.

Hakura walked into her room, flopping onto the bed. She closed her eyes for a moment before standing up and walking over to the crib in the corner of her room. She smiled at her sleeping son and kissed his forehead lovingly. She smiled softly, ruffling his short, blonde hair before walking back over to her bed. She yawned, flopping back down onto it. She looked up at Jaques, using her eyes to ask him to lay down with her. Hakura was a very affectionate and snuggly person. She was like a puppy, cute, adorable and always wanting to be with someone. She patted the bed next to her patiently, waiting for a response.

Jacques followed a few feet behind Hakura. And stood in the doorway examining the room, and he saw her lean over a small crib. A baby? Jacques wondered if it was simply a mock child or something in there.
He walked over to the crib, and stared inside with a look of puzzled curiosity. There he was, a small boy, with short blond hair, sleeping peacefully as if there was no such stranger as Jacques was standing over him with his mother. Jacques envied the peaceful look on the child's face. It had probably been born here on this planet. Never had to have to be sucked into a wormhole to a different world that he never would see again. The child, who's name he did not know, looked so innocent, so peaceful, so quiet that Jacques didn't have the mind to ask who the father was. It was not something worth asking, this little child was so cute.

Looking from the crib to Hakura, mentioning him to join her on the bed, "What's his name?" he asked with a tenderness in his voice. Jacques had always had a soft spot for children.
Walking slowly to Hakura's bed, he was near overwhelmed for having found love again. As much as he kept thinking about it, he could never stop even if he wanted to. the feeling felt familiar, yet almost new.
Laying next to Hakura on the bed, he wrapped his arms around her waist. "He's a beautiful boy." Jacques said quietly complimenting the child in the crib.

Hakura watched as Jaques looked at her son. Judging by the look on his face, wasn't angry. She sensed more of a slight pain from him. She understanded his feelings. She too had been forced through a portal, never to again return to Her old life. Not that she ever wanted to anyway now because she was starting to put it behind her. She was slowly getting over everything that had happened to her then and was now starting to focus on raising her son and possibly finding him a father figure, which she may have stumbled upon in Jaques considering the look he had on his face when he watched her son.

The tenderness in his voice was a dead giveaway that he had some sort of soft spot for children. Yet again, who didn't? Even Angelo, who could be callous and heartless at times, was gentle with the little boy. Nobody could deny he was cute. The blonde hair blue eyes combination would have the girls all over him when he would be older, but Hakura wasn't too worried about that. She smiled softly, looking over at the crib, then at Jaques. "His name is Hikaru. Hikaru Akira-Shiba." she answered softly, wincing at the last part of the last name. Thinking of Ichimaru always made her wince. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her head into his chest, murmuring something in Spanish before looking up at him and smiling. "Thank you. He's cute isn't he? He can be a handful sometimes, but it's so worth it..." she said softly, playing with Jaques's hair absentmindedly.

Jacques smiled. Noticing that she winced at the name of the boy's father. She probably lost him in a way that was rather painful. So Jacques decided not to ask about the father.
Hakura was right, any child can be a handful, as a matter of fact, just about every child was a handful. The grin on his face widened.
Hakura was playing with Jacques hair. Jacques didn't know why, but he kind of liked it. Jacques gazed deeply into her eyes. Jacques' eyes almost flickered with love and compassion.

Jacques zoned out a little, and he heard a growl on the inside of him. The monster inside of him complained that it wanted out. And Jacques shut its growls out. He did not want to go into that form for a while. Maybe when he left to travel somewhere he would. But not tonight. However, as much as he tamed the beast, his pupils became slitted. So Jacques kept his eyes half closed, in a vain attempt to hide it.

Jacques leaned in a little, his lips lightly brushing against Hakura's, the soft feel and the sweet taste was familiar from earlier at the spring, yet never has Jacques lusted for that feel. He began to kiss her lightly before pulling away after a few seconds. After all, he still wanted to be careful, as much as he wanted Hakura, he would not insult her by trying something foolish in her own house.

Chuckling as she kissed his neck, "I love you too, Hakura." he whispered. The sound of her name tickled his tongue as it rolled off it. It was such a beautiful name. And he thought of the name, Hikaru. The child's name was like poetry, just like his mother's.

Jacques hugged Hakura into him, almost like a blanket, he had a playful smirk on his face. A childish smirk, more like it. He really loved Hakura, and didn't seem to want to leave, his hands slid up and down her back, or, more or so, his fingers. They traced her body with a great curiosity. They were tender with her soft skin and such.
Letting her go a little, he kissed her forehead and took another look into those brown eyes of hers, he couldn't help it, they were simply amazing, told a story which Jacques could not translate. It tempted Jacques, seduced Jacques, challenged him to something he didn't know.

Placing a hand on the side of her gentle cheek, he kissed her with a tad more passion, slowly, and passionately. Jacques was being careful, but the beast inside him urged him to become reckless. Yet Jacques still resisted it. He didn't care how much his instinct urged him too do something stupid, he wasn't going to throw this away.
Pulling away from the kiss, he began to kiss her neck, and soon found a nice tender spot to kiss her right there on the neck.

Hakura giggled. She loved the way her name rolled off his tongue. It was perfect, this moment. She nuzzled her head against his neck. All they would have needed was Hikaru and it would have been the new small family cuddling together.

She loved cuddling and snuggling. She had been such a lonely child that she wanted to be close to someone. She felt him run his hands along her sides. She smiled, giggling. Most boys were curious about her body, especially her breasts. They were rather large for her small size, but they were real. She could tell he was trying to deduce something, but she wasn't sure what. She wasn't sure what was so interesting about her eyes, they were normal. Unless of course she had a look in her eyes.

She kissed back, matching his passion. She was hoping that this wouldn't get too far. She noticed he was being careful, and she was thankful for this. She loved the feel of his hands against her cheek. She loved the scent of him and the taste of him. She tilted her head to the side, letting him find a tender spot for him to kiss. When he did, she sighed softly.

Jacques began to glide his tongue gently around the tender spot on her neck, his hands seemed to have a mind of their own, they lightly pulled up Hakura's shirt, but not off, Jacques managed to stop himself from getting too far above her belly-button. Her skin was smooth, and it was an interesting feeling. He glided his fingers across her skin, and placed one hand on the black of her neck, and pressed her into him slightly.
When was the last time Jacques had had such an amazing time? it had to be over a hundred years. He had forgotten all about earth, how it looked like, what the flowers smelled like.
Until now, he remembered how a woman felt like, how they tasted like, sweet, gentle, and kind. Jacques remembered that.
Hakura was no ordinary girl, and he was not an ordinary boy either.

As the beast inside seduced him, he lifted the shirt a little higher, so his hands lightly brushed against the bottom of Hakura's breast. Jacques resisted, but he did know why he had to be careful. So if she gave any sign for him to stop, he would. It was the respectful thing to do. A tense feeling came from inside, was it the resistance, or was it his waist? chuckling a little as he had these thoughts, he hoped it was just him resisting, it'd be a little embarrassing. though deep down, he assumed it was his waist.