[BromanceFanFic] Pow

Title: POW
Author: WinterBubbleTea
Pairing: Du Zi Feng/ Pi Ya Nuo
Rating: M
Summary: The moment of Elevator....and...beyond




There was always something interesting being married to a woman that has been hiding for over twenty five years as a boy. Ya Nuo didn't have any behavior that was fully girl like the way she eat, the way she play, even the conversation was very male like.

The high light however was the passion though innocent in the sense of aggressiveness. Zi Feng could tell his wife of only a few hours never kissed anyone she was chaste and he was her first obviously by her clumsy attempts.

The hotel he booked was ready and he had even given his beloved new not exactly girl clothes but they were close enough. He wanted to see his wife in bad girl clothing, but he settle for the half short leather jacket designed to emphasizes his wife's slender frame.

They were both entering the elevator there were people there and they had to behave well or else suffer immense consequences of exhibiting their intense emotions with one another. The elevator music was boring sometimes Zi Feng believes that it was created to make the ride go slower and slower.

Their floor finally came up with a ding and he stepped out into the hallway with Ya Nuo entering through the hall way the arrow with the list of which way the room numbers descended. Both glances at one another unison like a signal both jumped one another kissing.

Pants and groans leap out of their mouth. The sound of POW echoed in the hallway where Ya Nuo back hit the wall mouth being consumed by her husband. Finger nails long and taper snatches fine long hair of her husband earning a hiss she smirk into the kissing lips.

Then pushing back hard another POW sounded against the opposite hallway and she jerked her jacket into place and attack him. Kissing and licking while biting hard against the lips tasting blood, both of them stumbles in zig zag pattern down the hallway continuing on their journey to their room.

At the room fumbling happened between the two drunken humans Ya Nuo growls in frustration as she skew his back pockets searching. A hiss of pain once again from Zi Feng but then pulling away she was out of breath and flustered the showing of the card made her excited for the flaming desire to finally be granted this new life.

Jumping onto Zi Feng she kisses him passionately, whilst Zi Feng wave the key onto the door and open the lock and tossing his wife onto the bed. The door shut behind them and he leap himself on top of Ya Nuo. Both rolling around on the bed aggressively, he grunts when her knee hit him in the ribs.

Zi Feng groans and gasped out, "Why is...it..." He coughs out loud, "You are so violent and clumsy when we do this?"

Ya Nuo pouts unhappily, "I can't help it...it's the first time I got myself a husband!"

"HEY!" Zi Feng coughs and rub his ribs, "I should just tie you down..."

"I think you enjoy that more..." Ya Nuo push Zi Feng down and climb on top of him and kisses him hard, the runic rhyme of their pants were tin tin so musically well in the air. Leather jacket slid off shoulders then down arms and struggling of clothing being shuck off interrupted twin struggles from both participants.

Love heighten their emotions and awakening their senses. Ya Nuo licked the salty sweat off Zi Feng neck both perspiration greatly from the stimulation.  It felt heavy the desire and want that drown both of them in just a whimper. Displacing their reality as the ravenous hunger for each other touches both. A pace of insatiable thirst continued to caress them when finally both were naked as the day they were born.

The sight of Ya Nuo underneath him arching with grace and beauty the scent of lilies send unspoken and yet shouts signals to Zi Feng's body.

The joining of their body was sweet victory between the two and it was so powerfully addictive the clenching tightness and wetness surrounding him and he screams out Ya Nuo names as the powerful flooding of waves after waves crashes upon him.

The heart beating aloud between the two syncing one another to each pulsing and beating of their bodies. Antagonizing pleasure thunder between the two anticipating unfolding as they were reaching the end, the starving sensation to craving with a sudden POW was sated between the two.

Zi Feng collapsing on the soft curve of his wife and buries his face into her neck. The traces of love pull them both together until both passes out into sleep until the next awakening.