Groove Adventure Rave Fan Fiction ❯ Groove Adventure Rave: Steam ❯ Hot ( Chapter 2 )

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Groove Adventure Rave: Steam

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Here, it is, the first ever Haru x Elie lemon scene. Again, if you're under eighteen, or this sort of thing isn't your bag, please turn away now. Enjoy, and please send over any reviews. And watch my profile, more Rave stories are coming…

In the bar adjoining the leisure room…

Ruby stared blearily out of the window, apparently entranced by the blustering storm. "Poyo. Those ladies must be crazy to dance out in this storm."

"Er.. what ladies?" Musica asked.

"Those ladies in the grass skirts. They're out there dancing the hula dance in the rain, poyo."

Musica peered closer. "Those are bushes and trees being blown in the wind."

Ruby blinked. "Really, poyo?" He looked at the glass of liquid he was holding. "Boy, these really are the strongest tequila slammers in Higashi, poyo."

"Okaaay… no more booze for Ruby."

Musica glanced around the bar. He could see the others enjoying themselves, but no Griff. He spotted the blob messing around with the back of the silent TV.

"Griff, what the hell are you doing?"

"Er…. Just trying to get the TV working."

"Forget it. It won't work in this storm."

"I can do it. Really!" Griff replied sharply.

Musica sighed. "Fine. But if you break it, you're paying for it, not Ruby."

Griff returned to the TV, turning the screen away slightly from the bar. He connected the last wire…. The screen sprung to life.

His eyes shot open when on the screen, Elie appeared, buck-naked. She was partially obscured by the shower curtain, but still… A nosebleed swiftly followed.

Then he realised Haru was there as well, clad in only a towel. He could see them talking to each other, but the camera had no audio…

Haru wanted to breathe, to gasp, but he couldn't. All function in his body had ceased. He could only stand there, stunned at the sight of Elie's naked form. Months ago, he couldn't have cared less about the female form… but now….

She was the most beautiful thing…. Person he had ever seen.

Her skin was so pale to almost be white, but with a slight rosy tint from her shower. Only a few tiny scars on her thighs and arms showed the battles she had been in. His eyes took in her small feet, trailing up her silky legs to her thighs and the wide curve of her hips. From there, her curves gently dipped inwards at her tiny waist, before flowing out again at her full bust. Her arms were thin and slender, her shoulders leading to a curved, tall neck.

Her delicate face was framed by her damp hair, hanging in damp strands along the sides. Her eyes… those deep golden pools… they stared back at him with fierce intensity, yet he could see the innocence and joy they always carried.

"Beautiful." He repeated softly as he got his breath back.

Suddenly he remembered what was happening. He'd caught Elie unawares yet again, and was now just staring at her like a fool. And he had commented on her beauty… He hadn't meant to say it, but seeing her… his feelings had acted of their own accord.

He blushed crimson and rubbed the back of his head.

"Ah geez. I'm sorry Elie. I'll get out of your hair…."

He stopped when he realised she wasn't trying to attack him as had happened before. She was looking at him with the most confused and frightened eyes he'd ever seen, and she was shivering. He began to worry. He didn't like it if something was bothering her. Like his presence here.

"Elie-chan? What's wrong?" He asked gently.

"Wha…" She stuttered. "What did you call me?"

He blinked, not quite understanding. "I..I said you're beautiful. I'm sorry, I didn't mean…."

"You… you mean that?"

"Er… yes."

She shrank back and leaned against the wall. She looked down at herself, as if not understanding what she was.

"No one… no one has ever said that to me"

That statement didn't seem right. How could no one see her beauty? "I'm sure someone has…."

"No. They say I'm cute, or sexy, or nice looking, or hot, or……" She trailed off, and a tear fell from her eye. Haru swallowed. Somehow, he had upset her on a deeper level than just seeing her nude. He cursed himself for not keeping his mouth shut.

"I… I…. don't understand. What did I do to hurt you?" He asked, more to Elie than himself.

She looked at him again. "You didn't. You never do. It's just….. why did you say that?"

She had the look of a lost child. He could hardly believe it. This confident, brave woman… had no belief in herself?

He reached out and took her hand. It felt warm, smooth against his rougher hand. He held it firmly, but not too tight.

"I just said the truth. That's all."

"But… I can't be…."

Her head lowered, not wanting to see his eyes. "I mean, look at me. My hips are too wide. I'm too busty. I've got a mad temper. How can you possibly find me attractive?"

"Is that what you think?!" Haru boggled. "You're wrong Elie-chan. Don't let yourself down like that!"

"But its true. No one ever goes up to me and asks me out. They just peep and letch on me, because they have someone better in mind."

A sob escaped her lips. The sound seemed to wrench at his soul.

"I'm nowhere near as good-looking as Rosa, or Julia or Seria…."

Haru could take no more of this. He took Elie's face in his free hand, and gently forced it upwards to look at him. For a while, he just stared into those golden eyes, sinking into the colours. But the tears that moistened them brought him back to reality.

"Maybe you're right. Maybe there are other women who are better looking." He felt her flinch.

"But in my eyes, you're perfect." He smiled gently, and was relieved then he saw her face had turned into slight bemusement.

"But not just because you look great. It's…" He paused slightly, as it hit him he was telling her the feelings he had kept from her for so long. Once he said them, everything would change. But if he could make her smile…

"It's not just what you look like. It's what you do, what you say, what you feel. You make me happy Elie-chan. Every day, since that battle with Doryu, I feel so lucky, so honoured, that someone as wonderful as you decides to be with me.

She looked utterly surprised.

"I admit, I have peeped on you. But you know why? Cause I'm shy." He chuckled. "Me, the mighty Rave Master, shy. I bet Lucia would laugh his ass off if he heard that."

A small giggle escaped from her lips. He smiled, he was getting through.

"And I'm scared. I've never said anything to you because I was scared I would hurt you. Because you're so beautiful, it scares me that I might lose you." His eyes seemed to dampen a bit, he was shaken by the outpouring of emotion.

"But I won't be afraid anymore. I can't, not when its hurting you."

He leaned in toward her face. His eyes never wavered from hers.

"I love you." He whispered before he pressed his lips to hers.

She tasted like vanilla, or the sweetest object one could taste. She felt warm and gentle against him.

And right now… she was his world…..

Griff thumped the side of the TV, trying to see if he could get a better picture. The thrill of seeing Elie in the buff had paled compared to wondering what she and Haru were doing.

"Hey, you got the tube working!" Go's voice boomed behind him. Nice job, Kato!"

Griff seized up as Go and Rosa sat on the nearby couch. "That the late movie?"

"Errrr…. NO! It's a hard hitting political discussion programme!"

Rosa peered past Griff. "They're talking about politics naked?" Then her eyes widened in disbelief. "Oh my God! That's Haru and Elie!"

"Haru and Elie are on TV, poyo?" Ruby said as he joined them. He watched the screen. "That is so cool, poyo! I never knew they did TV shows, poyo."

Griff jumped in front of the screen. "Those… those could be any naked people." He sweated, but managed to keep calm. These guys he could dupe easily. But if Musica or Shuda came here….

"MUSICA! SHUDA, POYO! Haru and Elie are on TV, poyo!" Ruby bellowed.

Griff flared with anger. "You waddling little sneak! If you weren't so rich, I'd kill you!"

Musica and Shuda walked over, and blinked as they got sight of the screen and the group crowding around it. Even Shuda looked surprised for once.

Musica focused on Griff. "You care to explain why we have a naked Haru and Elie on the TV, Kato?"

"He's not naked yet." Rosa said. She focused on Haru lewdly. "My, Elie is one lucky girl."

"Uh…. Uh….." Griff prayed for the nearest Dark Bring user to burst in and demand to kill them all, just as a distraction.

"Well well, now things are getting more interesting." Shuda said dryly.

"Yeah, I love a good drama, poyo." Ruby scratched his head. "Or is this a sitcom? I can't hear what they're saying."

Musica stared at them incredulously for several seconds, before he made a move for the switch. "Come on guys. We shouldn't be watching this."

Shuda stopped him. "Oh come now, SilverRhythm, have a little fun."

"You sick pervert! It's bad enough you hit on his sister, now you wanna see Elie in the nude…

"OH MY GOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!"

The scream came from Rosa, who pointed at the screen with a gleeful look on her face. Everyone stared at the screen.

Haru was kissing Elie.

Ruby jumped up. "Poyo! I knew those two loved each other!"

"I knew first!" Rosa protested.

"All right! Go for the gold, Glory!" Go cheered.

Shuda flashed that sardonic grin. "Huh. I guess I was right after all."

Musica stared at the screen, feeling pride for the Rave Master.

"Well done Haru. You've realised what you should have done a long time ago….."

Her world was shattered.

A few minutes ago, Elie had been convinced the reason people watched her from a distance was that they considered her odd, or unlikeable. She believed that there was something about her that made people see her as nothing but a good pal, the way Haru and Musica had been doing since this quest began.

When she had met Seria, and the way she had latched onto the man she was falling for. She had been jealous, for Haru had been nicer to her during the quest.

After Rosa had joined the crew, she'd felt envious that all the guys in Musica's crew had hit on her, but none ever tried anything with her. At first, she felt they were just being polite. But after days of Haru ignoring her, her resentment of her body had begun. She had wished that she could be slimmer, prettier… whatever Haru would find attractive… That was all she wanted, just to be what Haru would find attractive.

So when he had said she was beautiful, she was shocked to hear it. He had to have been lying. How could he find her attractive?

But then he had kissed her. And said he loved her…

This… couldn't be real….

Haru removed his lips from hers, and watched for her reaction. She touched her lips, they still felt warm from his contact. When he had kissed her… it had felt so comforting, to know he was that close to her. Her nerves had gone haywire, jumping with energy. She felt safe. She felt hungry for more.

She looked at Haru, who stood in silence with an anxious look on his face, as if expecting her to run away. But he stood in the entrance of the shower, the wisps to steam from the shower creeping around his legs.

Her eyes took in his developed chest. Although he was skinny, months of fighting and training had given him hard, yet not overwhelming muscles. His skin was clear; save the various scars he'd received, including the large cross-like scar where Doryu had stabbed him. His arms were strong and tapering, even as they just hung by his sides.

His face was simple and defined, framed by the messy silver hair. But his eyes… his blue eyes….

In them, she could see everything that made him… Haru… His naivety and dopiness. His kindness and heart. His determination and courage.

His devotion.

"You're beautiful too…." She heard herself say before she could stop herself.

His face went more crimson. "Ah… er… thank you…"

"No…. thank you……" She wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed herself to him. "Thank you for loving me…"

His arms pressed to the small of her back. "How could I not?"

She bent up slightly to kiss him again. This time, it felt more passionate. She wanted his taste. She wanted him…

"Haru… touch me."

He blinked. "Er… what do you mean?"

"I…. I just want to feel you on me." She breathed. "Don't you want to?"

"Su..sure, I…" He sighed. "I'm sorry. I've… never done anything like this before."

"Me neither." She admitted.

"So um… what should we do? You call the shots."

She blushed harder. Her previous thought of her and him had just been a slight suggestion. But now… they both wanted to feel each other's bodies next to theirs for real.

"I want to be with you…." She whispered. "I want to know… how much you love me."

He kissed her forehead. "I'll show you. But first…"

He turned and ran out the room. He returned a minute later, holding a small foil packet. Elie gave a smile, pleased that he was being that considerate.

"Sister told me lots about these." He said.

He turned around while he slipped on the sheath under his towel, then stepped over to Elie.

"So uh…. Do you want to go to your bed?"

Elie smiled wider. "No. Here, under the shower… it might feel nice."

"Only one way to find out."

She stepped back further into the shower, the warm spray raining over her in a soothing downpour. It helped calm her nerves somewhat.

As Haru removed his towel and stepped inside, her face suddenly went glow-in-the-dark. She'd never seen a man fully naked… well not since that embarrassing incident when Let's cloak had blown up in the wind and his trousers had fallen down…

Haru moved closer, the shower soaking his hair and flattening his spikes down around his face. She giggled slightly… with his hair like that, he looked cuter than ever. But also…. More lustful.

His hands rested on her hips. She'd always wanted them a bit slimmer, but now, they seemed to fit his hands perfectly. He gently pulled her closer, and she squeaked when her abdomen was touching his. Her hands rested on his chest.

Her lips met with his again. She felt she'd never get tired of the warmth of his face next to hers. Her tongue darted in and pressed on his. As this happened. She felt his hands slowly slide up her body, gliding gently on her skin. As they began to stroke her back, she realised she was not doing much, and felt round to his back.

She stroked the warm skin, amazed at how smooth it felt. It seemed strange, the mighty Rave Master having skin like this, and feeling her so gently.

She felt his hands leave her back, and move slowly over to cup her breasts. She shivered from the warm contact of both the water and his hands…

A sharp pain ran through her breasts, and she jerked back. She looked at Haru, who looked rather ashamed.

"Sorry…. Guess I squeezed too hard…"

"It's alright." She assured. After all, neither of them had done anything like this. "Just be gentle, that's all."

Haru swallowed, and his hands rested on her bosoms again. This time, his hands roamed the soft flesh gently, stroking with the lightness of a feather.

The steam curled around them in wispy tendrils, and Elie felt herself grow hotter. Not from exposure to the warm water. This was a deeper heat, which travelled within her, flowing from his hands, to her breasts, down to her lower body. It felt like tingling, and it only seemed to get stronger with his every touch.

His head bent down to kiss her neck, lightly nibbling her flesh. A low moan escaped her throat, and she could sense he was getting a bit more confident. His kisses trailed down her neck, down her chest, until his face was resting in her bosom.

She could imagine the wide smile on his face at that moment, but was distracted by the feel of his breath, and the way his hair tickled her chest.

Gentle kisses were placed, before Haru, feeling bold, began to slowly and delicately lick her nipples. She shuddered, the feeling now getting stronger.

Her hands continued his exploration of his body, coming to brush against his stomach. She could feel the large scar Doryu's sword had inflicted.

"You know…." She spoke softly, finding it hard to put words together. Her mind was mainly revelling in the incredible sensations she felt.

"You know…. I've always found your scars….sexy." She said again, huskily this time.

He lifted his head to look at her. "Really?"

"Yeah….." She was warmed by his familiar goofy grin. She was pleased that he could get such a nice response from him. But now, she had other ideas.

She lightly pushed Haru against the wall, under the shower, and bent down to kiss his chest. As her hands continued stroking his belly, she peppered his chest with soft kisses, enjoying the feel of his muscles. She could feel his hands now moving to touch her bottom. She sucked in breath as they traced a line down her thighs,

They drifted to feel the inside of her leg, trailing up slowly. The light, dragging touch felt too much for her to take. She lapped her tongue up and down his chest lightly, causing him to groan slowly.

Her kisses trailing up to his neck, she realised that Haru's hands were now only centimetres from the burning space between her legs. She looked up at him.

"Please Haru….. take me…." She whimpered.

Griff could only gibber at the scene unfolding on the TV. "Huminahuminahuminahuminahumina….."

Go smirked. "Hey Rosa-chan, remember when we made videos like this in college?"

"Ooooohh yeah!" Rosa replied.

"You made shows like this too, poyo?" Ruby asked, not having a clue what they were really on about. "You'll have to show me sometime, I love a good independent film."

"NOOOOOO!" Musica stood with his finger poised to turn the TV off.

"Hey, leave it on, poyo!"

Other voices spoke. "Yeah, leave it on!" Don't touch it!" "This is great!" "I didn't know this place had the adult channel." "You turn that off, I kill you!"

Musica facefaulted when he realised that all of his crew, and most of the hotel's occupants had crowded into the room, and were staring wide-eyes from behind the couch.

"Shuda, help me out here!" He begged. "You can't possibly be getting off on this."

"Not really." Shuda replied. "But I am curious to see if he has the guts to go all the way with her."

Rosa jumped up. "I just read her lips! She said Haru, take me. Let the smut begin!"

"Take her where, poyo? She needs some clothes, poyo."

Musica looked up at the roof. "God help me!"

As if he had been heard, a massive thunderbolt struck the hotel with a loud bang. Instantly, the lights and TV blinked off, leaving the room in darkness.

Then an emergency generator kicked in, the lights returning, but very dim.

Everyone watched as Griff began to hit the side of the TV. "Come on, work!" He grabbed the sides and rattled it violently. "Speak to meeeee! Poppa needs his medicine!"

"I think you've lost the signal." Shuda observed. "Shame. It was getting to the good stuff."

Complaints and moans of discontent echoed in the air. Griff seemed to be crying. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Cheer up Griff, poyo." Ruby spoke. "Maybe they'll release it on DVD."

Griff snapped his fingers. "We can do better than that. To Elie's room!"

He ran out followed by Go, Rosa and everyone else. Ruby took up the rear.

"You mean this is a live broadcast, Poyo?"

Musica sighed and looked at Shuda. "So, you have no regrets about leaving Demon Card whatsoever?"

As the sound of thunder rang across the sky, Elie yelled with fright, and crushed herself to Haru's chest. She closed her eyes and began to shudder, not noticing the light go off. The fear took a cold grasp of her heart….

But as she felt Haru's arms wrap around her, suddenly, it seemed to melt away. All she felt was safe, comforting warmth. She looked into his eyes, still shining even in the dark.

"It's alright Elie-chan." Hs voice was slightly husky, but still had his high timbre. "You're safe."

Her fear subsided. And when another thunderbolt streaked past the window, she didn't flinch. There was no more reason to be afraid.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, and she continued her ministrations on his chest, before trailing her lips up to meet his. She kissed him all over his face, before settling back to his mouth.

"Elie-chan….." He whispered, drawing back slightly to look at her "Do you want to do this? I don't… want to hurt you."

"Please…." She gasped. The heat that had been burning within her was too much to deny now. "I'll be alright. Please, don't worry." She kissed him. "I love you."

In the dark, it took a bit of fumbling and apologies from Haru. But eventually, she managed to guide him inside her. As he gently moved him, her eyes closed tight as strange sensations filtered through her body. Feeling him in there was strange, but at the same time, natural. Waves of pleasure assaulted her senses, and she gently moved in tandem with him, crying out small gasps as she went. Feeling the urge for more, she hopped up slightly and crossed her legs around his waist, causing him to lean against the wall to support them. The heat grew even hotter, mixing with the tingling of her nerves, until it reached boiling point. She felt and saw nothing but Haru's body, and the steam which curled and rested on her skin. She focused on his eyes, and a loud moan of ecstasy rang out of her throat.

Finally, she felt herself return to reality. They were back in the shower, the water still running. Her skin felt hot, with a slight cool feeling as it dryed. She leaned against Haru's chest, her energy totally spent. She panted for breath, and stared adoringly at Haru. He looked more shattered than when he had battled King.

"Tha… that…." He tried to speak between breaths. Elie could feel him trembling.

"That was… man…." He was trying to describe something Elie could hardly explain. She knew it was just human nature, but within…

"It was like magic." She breathed.

Haru grinned even wider. "Yeah. Magic." He held her tighter. "I love you."

"Love you too… mophead."

They took a few minutes to clean themselves off and dry each other with towels. As the steam dissipated, Haru wrapped a towel around Elie.

"How does your bed feel?" He asked.

"Oh, its kinda lumpy…." She squealed when he suddenly lifted her into his arms.

"My bed it is then."

Haru carried her to the door. As they got closer, they could hear sounds of people just outside. They looked at each other in confusion, before Haru nudged open the door with his foot.

They were met with a standing ovation. Haru froze in shock, and Elie almost screamed. Filling the entire corridor were dozens of people, with Griff, Ruby, Go and Rosa in the front. They clapped vigorously, and wolf whistles and cheers were heard. Nearby, Shuda and Musica stood, looking very embarrassed.

Haru and Elie looked at the crowd, then at each other.

"Perverts!" They shouted in unison.

Then the two made a swift beeline for Haru's room, Eliie snuggling up to Haru all the way to the bed.

THE END