Rainy Holiday

Shota/Els
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The weather was only just starting to get warm when Japan was blessed with its first spring shower. Elly and her boyfriend had gone for the weekend into the countryside to get away from the bustle of Musutafu. It was bad getting caught outside, sure, but at least it was a fine rain that caused everything to smell sweeter and fresher. 

"I thought cats hated water," Aizawa said with an unusually soft smile. He was sitting under a large tree they had found, watching her spin about with her arms outstretched.

"It's not bad," she called out. "C'mon, Sho. You're wet already. Dance with me."

"You little fool." He laughed. 

"I have kisses." 

"Well, then. That changes things." He strolled over to where she stood and wrapped his arms around her wet body. "That tree only provided marginal shelter, at best." He rubbed his nose on hers affectionately.

"Good thing you put your hair up."

He snorted. "It's still wet."

She touched the back of his high ponytail, squeezing the damp locks. "But that's better than having it hang down in your face." 

"I suppose." He cupped the back of her head and drew her close for his promised kiss, licking the droplets of water off her lips before pressing deep. The rain rushed down over and all around them, cooler on their skin than their hands and mouths. She shook herself all over lightly and surrendered to his tender advances, sighing as he rumbled lowly with pleasure. He drew back, teasing her with just the tip of his tongue while stroking her cheek in one hand. When she moved, he slipped a thumb forward to brush her lip down. This little touch caused such a reaction that when he moved to suck she moaned loudly. 

Aizawa used every trick he knew to make his kisses special. He whimpered into her mouth, whispering every sweet, silly thing he could think of. He knew it was working when her knees buckled and she mewed.

"I love your kisses, Sho."

"Really?" He pulled back in mock surprise. "Here I thought you were somehow melting from all this wet." 

"Mmn. It's getting late, though."

"Yes." He stooped and picked her up, careful of her tail. "We should head back to the inn and dry off."

"Mmm." She rested her head on his shoulder and soon became drowsy from his warmth and the sound of the rain. Aizawa carried her easily the entire way until they were back in the cozy room they had rented. He took her wet clothes off and wrapped her, purring, in a large fluffy towel to lay on the bed. He joined her after he had done the same, curling his arms around her and kissing her neck.

"Sleepy."

He chuckled. "Me, too. Let's get some well-deserved rest for once."

"Mm hmm." She mumbled something  incoherently but he knew what it was.

"Love you, too."