Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne Fan Fiction ❯ Someone Like Me... ❯ ...and all those things ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
*Oooh! Looks like I'm being way too impatient, so I decide to publish this chapter too. The only thing you need to know, before starting reading is that it's Chiaki POV, and that he's my absolute fave anime character, just the way he is (with his perverted ideas =^-^=).
Standard disclaimers apply, yes they are mine!!!!! MIIIINEEEEEEEEEEE!!!... What??????? They're not? Oh well, I'll steal them... someday… eventually... I hope?? ::sniff-sniff:: WAAAAAHHHHHH!!! Bad people out there! ::crosses arms and turns away::

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Someone like me...
by Salvia Tanima
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Chapter six: ...and all those things
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It's still raining, but I decide against the umbrella. I don't get sick so easily... maybe because dad's a doc... hmm... just maybe. I really envy him. He's just a nerd that doesn't even know how to approach a girl, and look at him, he got a date with Miyako. And she's not exactly easy to get. I'll get her out tonight! Stopping to look around and see a shivering girl. Her clothes are a bit thin for such a day, after all it's winter, even if the weather plays crazy. I approach her. She notices me instantly, stretching her hand towards me with a bleak rose in it. She's desperate, I can see it. I smile taking the flower, which instantly blossoms and give her 2000 yen (AN: I don't know whether this is much or not for a rose-I intended it to be a lot, after all he's filthy rich ^^). She stares at the money in disbelief, and then after me while I proceed to leave. She must think I'm a saint or something, the way she stares at me. I can hear the hurried footsteps behind me.

"Sir, I don't have change for this", she pleads.
"Then you'll give the change when you have it", I shrug casually.
"I don't even know your name", she insists.
"My name...", I smile as a mischievous idea passes through my mind," You know, I'm really mean", I begin," I've stolen this from others... so give the change to *them*", I'm very satisfied on seeing her bewildered face.

Looking around I notice one of the *wallpapers* Todaji-san and his officers hanged around, offering 1.000.000 $ to those who catch Jeanne or Sinbad. I smirk, catching her attention. So I point to the wall, behind, gripping her shoulder steadily. I'm Kaitou Sinbad, and point at my alter ego's smirking face (at least I know I was smirking- she hardly knows, considering that my mask hides my feelings quite well). She stiffens, then turns towards me.

"Sir you're joking. If I tell this the police they'll give me a lot of money", she pleads.
"Then go and tell them", I smirk and proceed to walk away, leaving her behind astonished.
"I won't!" she shouts after me, and I raise a hand, not bothering to turn.

My attention turns to the rose in my hand. It's cute, just like Maron. Actually we could also stay home. Just when I reach my apartment complex the sliding door opens and a very angry Finn stomps out, apparently not bothering to notice me. There is a sound of hurried footsteps, then Access storms out, not noticing me either.

"Finn-chan, matte! I mean it", and both of them disappear behind a corner.
"Maybe he *does* have a date after all", I chuckle after them, then enter the building.

This elevator is awfully slow. Why don't they have something like a gear lever here? It would be quite useful. Deep sigh. Now move! I don't have the whole eternity to my disposition. Finally! The door opens and I'm on the seventh floor... at last! I step outside and head towards Maron's door. I knock gently, waiting impatiently.

"Coming", says a very familiar voice from inside.

There is a faint sound of a lock being opened, then the door opening.

"Oh, konban wa Chiaki. Come in!" she steps aside.
" Konban wa Maron", I greet as well while entering, then handing her the rose," For you", I lean closer to her kissing her softly on the cheek.
"Arigatou", she smiles, blushing slightly," So? How did your appointment go?"
"I think he'll do well", I smile," And you?"
"Alright. She's not afraid anymore", she smiles, entering the kitchen, only to return in a few seconds with the rose in a vase, putting it on the middle of the table.

I plop myself down on the couch, as she seats herself next to me.

"I sure hope it works out with the two of them", she sighs.
"It will", I say wrapping an arm around her shoulder," Don't worry so much".
"I guess you're right", she smiles, leaning her head on my shoulder.
"You know", I place my other arm around her slim waist," we could play this once more".
"What do you mean?" she asks snuggling closer into my embrace.
"Access and Finn. I just saw them storm out".
"That's not a good idea. They're different", she laughs.
"Just because they're angels?"
"No, it's them. None of the two is suffering of timidity, like Miyako and Yamato. They're too proud".
"Do you think so? Access is definitely not".
"Um... no he's not", she says absently," And that's okay, since Finn is. Just leave them be. They'll manage that".

She closes her eyes, obviously enjoying her current position, and I can't say I'm not. She's worth just looking at. I plant a kiss on her head, while one of my hands makes its way up, just under her breasts. Her eyes instantly shot open and glares at me with that adorable frown of hers. I was really sincere when I told her she looked cute when she was angry.

"Just what do you think you're doing?" she glares at me.
"Enjoying your company", I bring my face closer to hers, causing her to flush considerably.
"M--my co-company?" she looks up at me.
"Yep", and my mouth is already on hers.

The sly wench. She kisses really good. Was I really the only one who had this privilege. The better. My tongue makes its way out licking insistently at her lips as she opens them. As it slips into her mouth she turns slightly in my arms, bringing her hands to my head, her fingers deliciously entwining in my hair. And she's not that passive, to my surprise she also attacks with vengeance, her skilful tongue, stroking mine eagerly. Guess I'm a good teacher. My hands go lower, one stopping at her waist, the other on slipping beneath her knees. She's so light. I wonder if she eats enough. She doesn't seem to notice that I've lifted her, or she doesn't mind. Hmm... that sounds appealing. Only when I lower her gently on her bed, do we break the kiss.

"Do I have a choice, at least?" she asks saucily.
"Well... you can pull me on top of you and undress me... or I can undress you... or both of it at the same time", I smirk.

She smirks too and reaches for my blouse, more specifically for its front buttons. I reach behind her, unzipping her dress, then pulling it down and off of her. She does the same with my shirt and pants, her soft hands touching me everywhere at once. Or at least that's how I feel. I quickly reach for her under vest, pulling it frantically above her head, as I attack her greedily. Her firm breasts are quite a temptation. Her hands dive into my hair, as I hear her soft moans, while I suck at her breasts. I lift my head slightly to go lower, when her hands are on my boxers, tickling me in quite a pleasurable way. Boy she doesn't waste time. And to think she's still a virgin. Not that I would have much more experience than her... that is only what I've read. She suddenly reaches for the hem of my underwear so I peel off her panties. Turnabout is just fair. She literally drags my boxers off me, and would do more if I don't hold her hands in place, pinning them above her head. Positioning myself between her creamy thighs I look down on her and can't resist. I know, I know... she's tells me I'm a pervert all the time.

"Have you done this before", she gives me a quizzical look.
"And you", she smirks.

I can feel my cheeks warming slightly, I guess my blood betrayed me. Oh well... can't be perfect in everything.

"Not really".
"You know my answer you... ecchi", she whispers the last word.
"Yep", I smile playfully," But I've read about it".
"Sounds like you", she smirks.

I know it'll hurt her... I just hope it's not too much. I lift myself slightly off her, only to enter her in a second, I feel her nails gripping my shoulders tighter for a second, but then she loosens it. I quicken our pace, as she complies.

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She's really an angel... Actually she's more beautiful than an angel. I sometimes really wonder if I deserve her. She stirs slightly, opening her shining brown eyes, gazing into mine, then smiling.

"What are you thinking about?"
"You... as always", I kiss her softly.
"Hentai... as always".
"Now I have something to look forward to", I know just her reaction.
"Can't you be serious just a little?" she frowns.
"Not now".

She leans over me, catching my lips in a demanding kiss.

"Then I'll give you something to look forward to", she smirks.
"And you say I'm the pervert?" I fake hurt.
"Isn't this obvious?" she laughs at me.

End of chapter five
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*Well yes, I told you it is rated R, so don't complain. Still what is our opinion? I know I made Maron quite OOC, but this is a fic and... ah yes, I imagine that even so, they'll still be able to checkmate akumas. It's my fic. heheh. So here's your wish for Chiaki, ginger. I hope you like it (sincerely- I accept also flames).
Salvia