Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne Fan Fiction ❯ Someone Like Me... ❯ The everyday checkmate ( Chapter 7 )
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*Hi there! Thanks very much for ALL the wonderful reviews. You don't even imagine how happy you've made me by writing such beautiful stuff on my story. So here's chapter 7 a Maron POV, I hope you like it. Still warning for the rating! So on your own responsibility.
sasara-chan- Thank you. The site you said is cool too!
ginger- Well thank you for reading it. This time I won't tell you to read this, but anyway, I'd be glad if you did. But in no way would I like to be held responsible if you parents saw you. And also Thanks for the compliments.
Tamahomeluver- And once again thanks for the compliments. Yes, but this story is sort of going to end soon. But I already have a new one in mind. Hope I'll have time to write it, and post it soon. I'm awfully busy right now.
Amelia-Thanks for being so nice and reading my writings. I really appreciate it. And umm... well yes I do like writing them...Is it a bad thing? And actually there are more sex scenes in Loving Hearts(umm... yeah I know, that you won't read them. That was not the purpose of me telling you this). Anyway thanks for the compliments. As for your other question, Chiaki has blue hair, and not black. It was a slip of the pen... er of the finger on the keyboard.
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Someone like me...
by Salvia Tanima
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Chapter seven: The everyday checkmate
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Everything around is pitch black, but I don't care. I'm used to it, besides I've checked everything this morning carefully, so there's nothing to worry. Of course if I'm not counting Miyako's specials. She sure is impossible. For instance she does her best to make up the perfect trap for me, and then prays to God that I'll be able to avoid it. Wonder how she feels about my mission. Since she knows it she never said anything... Maybe she's feeling guilty, or something... Anyway even if she is, right now she has other things in mind... such as Yamato... I smile smuggly. Maybe... just *maybe* she didn't care as much for me as usual then...
"Eeep!" I squeal surpised, as I nearly got tangled in a net.
Or maybe not. I sigh. Oh well, Miyako remains Miyako, no matter how good my intentions are. Well, after all she told me that as soon as I would return she'll be on my tracks again. I think it would be way too boring without Miyako's traps. I came to look forward to them. I wonder what would other thieves think if they knew what I'm thinking. Looking forward for the police's traps. I really *love* this. Sneaking out at night and then falling exhausted to bed after yet another 'race' with Miyako. I wonder if she purposely lets me win, or... Ah it doesn't matter. Since I know that she knows about my mission I feel way better. At least this time I tell her openly that I'm going to steel the target, and there's no way anyone could convince me not to. There is just one little thing I really *hate* in this.
"Finn", I whisper softly, as I avoid yet another net.
No, don't get me wrong. I don't hate *Finn*, oh no! She's my best friend, along with Miyako of course. It's only that she just sends the notice without telling me. At least *telling* me. I've lost the hope that sometime she'll ask my permission to send a notice, even though she promises me each time to.
~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"You WHAT??" I scream at Finn.
"Don't scream", she hides behind the couch.
"Come out of there. Now!" I command.
She slowly flies out from behind the couch and seats on my candy glass.
"You always quarell with me! That's not fair!" she whines.
"Then take your true angel from, it's not unfair then", I remain unmoved.
A green light envelopes her, and there she is, her slender form in a sexy black dress, with long green hair flowling freely on her back.
"You're impossible you know", she leans accross the table, probably intending to intimidate me.
"And you're not, ne?"
"You're the reincar--"
"Yes, yes. I know. The reincarnation of Jeanne D'ark, the only one who can seal daemons away right", I glare at her.
"Ano... almost".
"If we don't count Chiaki", I retort sarcasticaly.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, but it really seems an easy mission, plus Miyako is on your side too".
"And she does her part of spy very well, the police officers could swear I'm her sworn enemy".
"Be happy that you're not causing her any trouble", she tries.
"I'm really tired of this, you know", I inspect her.
"And what do you suggest?"
"That you give a chance Access", I smirk.
She's momentarily shocked, staring at me like I would've grown wings too.
"Huh?"
"Why don't you give him a chance?"
"I--I-- That's not relating to our subject", she turns her back," I was talking about your checkmate".
"Can't I do it later?"
"NO!"
She always gets her way.
~~~~~~~~End Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Yep. She always gets her way" I inspect the darkness furthermore, as I locate my target.
I jump in front of it, and swirl my ribbon menacingly. It's a painting as are most of my targets. I don't really find it particularly nice, but I guess the daemon had other tastes. Well anyway I lift my ribbon, then place it elegantly in front of me.
"In the name of the Lord... I seal away the outborne of the darkness... and make them harmless", I aim my ribbon at it, as the daemon materialises itself," CHECKMATE!" (AN: The speech is taken from the german dub, the only one I've seen, and I like it-the speech I mean)
There is a sound of rushing steps behind me and Akita dashes inside.
"I got you this time!" he screams with all his might.
"Hai, as always", I smile, and just as he's about to catch me, I jump over his, head, doing an elegant flip during the action, and make my way outside.
From my right I see the whole police department running towards me, so I obviously turn left. The corridor is fairly well lit, so I can see each net, each cord and so they become useless for the police, even more, some of them got tangled in their own trap. I finally reach the yard and make my way to the gate. Then all of a sudden I feel the ground beneath me break and I'm falling into a deep hole.
"NOOO!!!" I shout and hear the satisfied laughter of the police.
As I land, I dislocate my ankle and I fall helpless to the bottom of the hole.
"Shimatta!"
I can't move. As I try to stand up, my leg gives away. No! What am I going to do. I hear someone landing near me, and as I look up I see Natsuta. He jumps into fighting stance and motions for me to take up on his offer. Oh jeez! Is he really that blind.
"AAAHHH!" the air is pierce by the sharp sound of the police officers' screams," Not again!"
I can hear the sound of an object flying through the night air, then there is a shadow jumping in front of me. I can tell from Natsuta's face that he cannot see the person's face.
"What's the big idea! You can't protect a thief", he shouts.
His only response is a deep laughter, one, I at least, know very well. Maybe it weren't such a bad idea if I went more often with him to checkmate. You're asking me who I mean? Oh really! Sinbad of course! Who else?!
"Stop laughing!"
"As you wish", and Natsuta is directed into the concrete wall of the hole.
"Oh no! Watch out!" I call out to him.
"Nah, he's alright" and I see Sinbad's well-known smirk again, plastered shamelessly on his handsome face," but you... you'll need an escort I see".
* * * *
He gently deposits me on my bed and tells me to remain sit. Even though I really want to get up, I can't. My leg hurts very much. He's back after a short while carrying a medical first-aid box.
"This will hurt, quite a lot, so I suggest you grip at the bed quite seriously", this is really unlike him, I've never heard him so serious.
"Okay", and I grip the bed as hard as I can.
"Here it comes" and unbearable pain pearces through my body, causing tears to appear on the corner of my shut eyes.
Oh god! This hurts like hell! It didn't hurt that much last time. And then again, last time I didn't exactly dislocate my ankle. So I bear, and suddenly the pain ceases slightly and I start to feel a pleasurable numbness in my leg. I'm suddenly aware of Chiaki's soft hands massaging it and then I see him bolt it with a white bandage. Gazing up at me, he puts the box at the foot of the bed, sitting near me.
"I'm really sorry", he whispers gently stroking my head.
"I know you didn't mean to" I lean on his shoulder, his embrace is so welcoming.
He lays me back, so I sit leaned against a pillow, and looks at me for a minute in silence.
"You're perfect, you know?"
"No I'm not, you flatterer!" I slap him harmlessly on the chest.
He just smiles at me in that insolent way, I've seen him a year ago when I had first met him. I can't resist his look, his eyes are wonderful. Sometimes I really feel that I don't deserve him. He's too perfect for me... Of course I won't tell him this... I don't like it when he teases me. Suddenly I notice him sowly inching closer to me, a playful smirk palstered on his amused face. I really hope he can't read thoughts, or else I-- I... anyway it would be really embarassing.
"What's on your mind, angel?" he whispers slowly, as he rests his gaze on me.
"Why, nothing... nothing special", I can feel my cheeks burning.
"So I'm nothing special, ne?" he fakes hurt.
"What???" I can't belive it.
Soon my thoughts come to an abrupt ending as he pinns my hands to the bed, laying me on my back with that. His face suddenly changes from being playful to serious. He lowers his head quickly to me and kisses me deeply. His lips moving impaciently against mine, making me feel like I'm on fire... Oh gods! He's driving me craizy! His expert tongue is flicking insistently at my lips and I can only open them just enough for him to probe my mouth. Meanwhile I also feel his hands leaving my wrists and I bring them to his head, my fingers getting lost in his silky blue hair. One of his hands slides under my waist, gripping it firmly while the other makes its way up my leg. Just when it reaches my thigh, he grips it firmly, causing me to bend it, bringing it up. He settles himself between my legs comfortably, his hand running up and down my upper thigh...I'm starting to lose my mind. Suddenly I feel I don't care... I don't care if the world collapses or if this was my last day on Earth... but I know he would never leave me. As he starts kissing my neck, I feel his other hand bring my waist closer to his body heat... Kami-sama thank you... thank you for letting me be ... me...
* * * *
Oooh! This is just so unfair! This good-for-nothing sun invades my mind once again... er I mean my room. No! I'm sleeping now! I'm feeling very well... dreaming, so I'll just pretend I haven't noticed it. And just to show him, how much I don't care, I turn my back to the window. But strangely, when I shift my position I can feel that the cover is not the only thing draped over my body... even more I'm naked! Why on Earth would I sleep naked? When I'm completely turned I feel my hands touch naked skin. What? What's happening? I slowly open my eyes, only to find them confronted with a perfectly well built manly chest. As I lift my head slightly, I see Chiaki sleeping peacefully next to me... Chiaki?... Yes, Sinbad... last night... He looks so cute when he's asleep. I can't help myself and kiss him softly on the lips. He moans delighted, but does not wake up, however he does tighten his arms around my waist almost melting our bodies together. A quick glance at my clock and calendar lets me know it's Saturday, so no school today. I carefully detangle myself from his arms, and get up, putting on a large shirt I find in my drawer.
Making my way outside, I find a note on the diningroom table. As I pick it up I see it's from Finn. It says: 'Get well soon. And have fun! Finn'. Now that was low Finn! How could she write something like this. Yes, I know she knows about... ahem well... about us being... um more then friends, but that doesn't mean she can make fun of me. The sly wench! She would never admit her feelings towards Access! I sincerely hope, he knows how to make her aware... And then I'll ask her again!
I make some breakfast, whipping up some graitin. I don't even know why I should make it for breakfast... I guess Chiaki deserves it just once. This time he really was sweet. So it's just once. I silently creep into my bedroom to take some clothes, for dressing. Chiaki is still asleep, as I see. He just shifted his position, hugging my pillow fiercely. I smile at this, and slowly exit my room.
. . .
I slowly discard the shirt as I step into the bathroom. Glancing to the mirror. I wonder what Chiaki thinks about me... my physical aspect I mean... I step into the shower and let the hot water flow freely onto my body. It's so relaxing. I close my eyes, and just stand there, not moving. Suddenly I can slightly feel a draft of cold air on my back but it fades as quickly as it had appeared, so I dismiss it as imagined. All of a sudden, though, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my upper torso, just bellow my breasts. My eyes pop open in an instant. I turn in a jiffy, only to be faced with a pair of the most incredible chocolate brown eyes I've ever seen. He once again grinns down on me, with that infuriating grin of his.
"Ch--Chiaki!" I try, my voice wavering more than I wanted it to.
"Ohayo, my angel", he whispers into my ear, as he lowers his head.
"O--Ohayo", I manage to stutter," What are you doing here?" I'm amased I actualy managed to say this without babbling.
"I was feeling quite lonely, with only your pillow, so I decided to keep you compay", I can actualy *feel* him grin.
He pulls back just enough, so we can look into each other's eyes. Once again I feel my cheeks burning with embarassment. And to my great astonishment I nod.
"I knew you were lonely too", he continues grinning.
I know I'm blushing, but he has to stop. Gathering the little strenght left in me I manage to effectively glare at him.
"Stop!" I raise a hand to slap him, but he's quicker.
"I don't think so", he smiles amused.
In an instant I feel the cool surface of the bathroom wall in my back, as his lips claim mine. His tongue making me completely helpless, my mind aching with unfulfilled desire. I can't believe it! But I decide it's no use to think about it, as I can't resist, no matter what. I suddenly feel his hardened member against my thighs, as he pulls me closer to him, his hands roaming shamelessly over my curves, settling on my bottom.
"I guess you won", I manage to say, saucily.
"You guessed right", he replies smirking.
I feel him pressing me into the shower wall, and lifting my legs to support them on him. He enters me before I know it, starting a slow rythm just to drive me craizy... ooh you! I know, I know... It's hopeless... I can never be angry with him.
End of chapter seven
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*Well? How was it? Good? Bad? Too graphic? Ahem... for the graphic part, I sort of warned you. Maybe some of you wonder why I don't rate this NC-17. I really think I will. Actually I think, by the time I'll post this, I'll have the rating changed. Hope you'll still read this. Even though it is getting a little well... I should really stop this. Anyway two more chapters to come, and maybe a final one(sort of Epilogue), but I'm not sure.
Salvia
sasara-chan- Thank you. The site you said is cool too!
ginger- Well thank you for reading it. This time I won't tell you to read this, but anyway, I'd be glad if you did. But in no way would I like to be held responsible if you parents saw you. And also Thanks for the compliments.
Tamahomeluver- And once again thanks for the compliments. Yes, but this story is sort of going to end soon. But I already have a new one in mind. Hope I'll have time to write it, and post it soon. I'm awfully busy right now.
Amelia-Thanks for being so nice and reading my writings. I really appreciate it. And umm... well yes I do like writing them...Is it a bad thing? And actually there are more sex scenes in Loving Hearts(umm... yeah I know, that you won't read them. That was not the purpose of me telling you this). Anyway thanks for the compliments. As for your other question, Chiaki has blue hair, and not black. It was a slip of the pen... er of the finger on the keyboard.
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____________________ ___________
Someone like me...
by Salvia Tanima
_______________________________
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Chapter seven: The everyday checkmate
*_____________________________*
Everything around is pitch black, but I don't care. I'm used to it, besides I've checked everything this morning carefully, so there's nothing to worry. Of course if I'm not counting Miyako's specials. She sure is impossible. For instance she does her best to make up the perfect trap for me, and then prays to God that I'll be able to avoid it. Wonder how she feels about my mission. Since she knows it she never said anything... Maybe she's feeling guilty, or something... Anyway even if she is, right now she has other things in mind... such as Yamato... I smile smuggly. Maybe... just *maybe* she didn't care as much for me as usual then...
"Eeep!" I squeal surpised, as I nearly got tangled in a net.
Or maybe not. I sigh. Oh well, Miyako remains Miyako, no matter how good my intentions are. Well, after all she told me that as soon as I would return she'll be on my tracks again. I think it would be way too boring without Miyako's traps. I came to look forward to them. I wonder what would other thieves think if they knew what I'm thinking. Looking forward for the police's traps. I really *love* this. Sneaking out at night and then falling exhausted to bed after yet another 'race' with Miyako. I wonder if she purposely lets me win, or... Ah it doesn't matter. Since I know that she knows about my mission I feel way better. At least this time I tell her openly that I'm going to steel the target, and there's no way anyone could convince me not to. There is just one little thing I really *hate* in this.
"Finn", I whisper softly, as I avoid yet another net.
No, don't get me wrong. I don't hate *Finn*, oh no! She's my best friend, along with Miyako of course. It's only that she just sends the notice without telling me. At least *telling* me. I've lost the hope that sometime she'll ask my permission to send a notice, even though she promises me each time to.
~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"You WHAT??" I scream at Finn.
"Don't scream", she hides behind the couch.
"Come out of there. Now!" I command.
She slowly flies out from behind the couch and seats on my candy glass.
"You always quarell with me! That's not fair!" she whines.
"Then take your true angel from, it's not unfair then", I remain unmoved.
A green light envelopes her, and there she is, her slender form in a sexy black dress, with long green hair flowling freely on her back.
"You're impossible you know", she leans accross the table, probably intending to intimidate me.
"And you're not, ne?"
"You're the reincar--"
"Yes, yes. I know. The reincarnation of Jeanne D'ark, the only one who can seal daemons away right", I glare at her.
"Ano... almost".
"If we don't count Chiaki", I retort sarcasticaly.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, but it really seems an easy mission, plus Miyako is on your side too".
"And she does her part of spy very well, the police officers could swear I'm her sworn enemy".
"Be happy that you're not causing her any trouble", she tries.
"I'm really tired of this, you know", I inspect her.
"And what do you suggest?"
"That you give a chance Access", I smirk.
She's momentarily shocked, staring at me like I would've grown wings too.
"Huh?"
"Why don't you give him a chance?"
"I--I-- That's not relating to our subject", she turns her back," I was talking about your checkmate".
"Can't I do it later?"
"NO!"
She always gets her way.
~~~~~~~~End Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Yep. She always gets her way" I inspect the darkness furthermore, as I locate my target.
I jump in front of it, and swirl my ribbon menacingly. It's a painting as are most of my targets. I don't really find it particularly nice, but I guess the daemon had other tastes. Well anyway I lift my ribbon, then place it elegantly in front of me.
"In the name of the Lord... I seal away the outborne of the darkness... and make them harmless", I aim my ribbon at it, as the daemon materialises itself," CHECKMATE!" (AN: The speech is taken from the german dub, the only one I've seen, and I like it-the speech I mean)
There is a sound of rushing steps behind me and Akita dashes inside.
"I got you this time!" he screams with all his might.
"Hai, as always", I smile, and just as he's about to catch me, I jump over his, head, doing an elegant flip during the action, and make my way outside.
From my right I see the whole police department running towards me, so I obviously turn left. The corridor is fairly well lit, so I can see each net, each cord and so they become useless for the police, even more, some of them got tangled in their own trap. I finally reach the yard and make my way to the gate. Then all of a sudden I feel the ground beneath me break and I'm falling into a deep hole.
"NOOO!!!" I shout and hear the satisfied laughter of the police.
As I land, I dislocate my ankle and I fall helpless to the bottom of the hole.
"Shimatta!"
I can't move. As I try to stand up, my leg gives away. No! What am I going to do. I hear someone landing near me, and as I look up I see Natsuta. He jumps into fighting stance and motions for me to take up on his offer. Oh jeez! Is he really that blind.
"AAAHHH!" the air is pierce by the sharp sound of the police officers' screams," Not again!"
I can hear the sound of an object flying through the night air, then there is a shadow jumping in front of me. I can tell from Natsuta's face that he cannot see the person's face.
"What's the big idea! You can't protect a thief", he shouts.
His only response is a deep laughter, one, I at least, know very well. Maybe it weren't such a bad idea if I went more often with him to checkmate. You're asking me who I mean? Oh really! Sinbad of course! Who else?!
"Stop laughing!"
"As you wish", and Natsuta is directed into the concrete wall of the hole.
"Oh no! Watch out!" I call out to him.
"Nah, he's alright" and I see Sinbad's well-known smirk again, plastered shamelessly on his handsome face," but you... you'll need an escort I see".
* * * *
He gently deposits me on my bed and tells me to remain sit. Even though I really want to get up, I can't. My leg hurts very much. He's back after a short while carrying a medical first-aid box.
"This will hurt, quite a lot, so I suggest you grip at the bed quite seriously", this is really unlike him, I've never heard him so serious.
"Okay", and I grip the bed as hard as I can.
"Here it comes" and unbearable pain pearces through my body, causing tears to appear on the corner of my shut eyes.
Oh god! This hurts like hell! It didn't hurt that much last time. And then again, last time I didn't exactly dislocate my ankle. So I bear, and suddenly the pain ceases slightly and I start to feel a pleasurable numbness in my leg. I'm suddenly aware of Chiaki's soft hands massaging it and then I see him bolt it with a white bandage. Gazing up at me, he puts the box at the foot of the bed, sitting near me.
"I'm really sorry", he whispers gently stroking my head.
"I know you didn't mean to" I lean on his shoulder, his embrace is so welcoming.
He lays me back, so I sit leaned against a pillow, and looks at me for a minute in silence.
"You're perfect, you know?"
"No I'm not, you flatterer!" I slap him harmlessly on the chest.
He just smiles at me in that insolent way, I've seen him a year ago when I had first met him. I can't resist his look, his eyes are wonderful. Sometimes I really feel that I don't deserve him. He's too perfect for me... Of course I won't tell him this... I don't like it when he teases me. Suddenly I notice him sowly inching closer to me, a playful smirk palstered on his amused face. I really hope he can't read thoughts, or else I-- I... anyway it would be really embarassing.
"What's on your mind, angel?" he whispers slowly, as he rests his gaze on me.
"Why, nothing... nothing special", I can feel my cheeks burning.
"So I'm nothing special, ne?" he fakes hurt.
"What???" I can't belive it.
Soon my thoughts come to an abrupt ending as he pinns my hands to the bed, laying me on my back with that. His face suddenly changes from being playful to serious. He lowers his head quickly to me and kisses me deeply. His lips moving impaciently against mine, making me feel like I'm on fire... Oh gods! He's driving me craizy! His expert tongue is flicking insistently at my lips and I can only open them just enough for him to probe my mouth. Meanwhile I also feel his hands leaving my wrists and I bring them to his head, my fingers getting lost in his silky blue hair. One of his hands slides under my waist, gripping it firmly while the other makes its way up my leg. Just when it reaches my thigh, he grips it firmly, causing me to bend it, bringing it up. He settles himself between my legs comfortably, his hand running up and down my upper thigh...I'm starting to lose my mind. Suddenly I feel I don't care... I don't care if the world collapses or if this was my last day on Earth... but I know he would never leave me. As he starts kissing my neck, I feel his other hand bring my waist closer to his body heat... Kami-sama thank you... thank you for letting me be ... me...
* * * *
Oooh! This is just so unfair! This good-for-nothing sun invades my mind once again... er I mean my room. No! I'm sleeping now! I'm feeling very well... dreaming, so I'll just pretend I haven't noticed it. And just to show him, how much I don't care, I turn my back to the window. But strangely, when I shift my position I can feel that the cover is not the only thing draped over my body... even more I'm naked! Why on Earth would I sleep naked? When I'm completely turned I feel my hands touch naked skin. What? What's happening? I slowly open my eyes, only to find them confronted with a perfectly well built manly chest. As I lift my head slightly, I see Chiaki sleeping peacefully next to me... Chiaki?... Yes, Sinbad... last night... He looks so cute when he's asleep. I can't help myself and kiss him softly on the lips. He moans delighted, but does not wake up, however he does tighten his arms around my waist almost melting our bodies together. A quick glance at my clock and calendar lets me know it's Saturday, so no school today. I carefully detangle myself from his arms, and get up, putting on a large shirt I find in my drawer.
Making my way outside, I find a note on the diningroom table. As I pick it up I see it's from Finn. It says: 'Get well soon. And have fun! Finn'. Now that was low Finn! How could she write something like this. Yes, I know she knows about... ahem well... about us being... um more then friends, but that doesn't mean she can make fun of me. The sly wench! She would never admit her feelings towards Access! I sincerely hope, he knows how to make her aware... And then I'll ask her again!
I make some breakfast, whipping up some graitin. I don't even know why I should make it for breakfast... I guess Chiaki deserves it just once. This time he really was sweet. So it's just once. I silently creep into my bedroom to take some clothes, for dressing. Chiaki is still asleep, as I see. He just shifted his position, hugging my pillow fiercely. I smile at this, and slowly exit my room.
. . .
I slowly discard the shirt as I step into the bathroom. Glancing to the mirror. I wonder what Chiaki thinks about me... my physical aspect I mean... I step into the shower and let the hot water flow freely onto my body. It's so relaxing. I close my eyes, and just stand there, not moving. Suddenly I can slightly feel a draft of cold air on my back but it fades as quickly as it had appeared, so I dismiss it as imagined. All of a sudden, though, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my upper torso, just bellow my breasts. My eyes pop open in an instant. I turn in a jiffy, only to be faced with a pair of the most incredible chocolate brown eyes I've ever seen. He once again grinns down on me, with that infuriating grin of his.
"Ch--Chiaki!" I try, my voice wavering more than I wanted it to.
"Ohayo, my angel", he whispers into my ear, as he lowers his head.
"O--Ohayo", I manage to stutter," What are you doing here?" I'm amased I actualy managed to say this without babbling.
"I was feeling quite lonely, with only your pillow, so I decided to keep you compay", I can actualy *feel* him grin.
He pulls back just enough, so we can look into each other's eyes. Once again I feel my cheeks burning with embarassment. And to my great astonishment I nod.
"I knew you were lonely too", he continues grinning.
I know I'm blushing, but he has to stop. Gathering the little strenght left in me I manage to effectively glare at him.
"Stop!" I raise a hand to slap him, but he's quicker.
"I don't think so", he smiles amused.
In an instant I feel the cool surface of the bathroom wall in my back, as his lips claim mine. His tongue making me completely helpless, my mind aching with unfulfilled desire. I can't believe it! But I decide it's no use to think about it, as I can't resist, no matter what. I suddenly feel his hardened member against my thighs, as he pulls me closer to him, his hands roaming shamelessly over my curves, settling on my bottom.
"I guess you won", I manage to say, saucily.
"You guessed right", he replies smirking.
I feel him pressing me into the shower wall, and lifting my legs to support them on him. He enters me before I know it, starting a slow rythm just to drive me craizy... ooh you! I know, I know... It's hopeless... I can never be angry with him.
End of chapter seven
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*Well? How was it? Good? Bad? Too graphic? Ahem... for the graphic part, I sort of warned you. Maybe some of you wonder why I don't rate this NC-17. I really think I will. Actually I think, by the time I'll post this, I'll have the rating changed. Hope you'll still read this. Even though it is getting a little well... I should really stop this. Anyway two more chapters to come, and maybe a final one(sort of Epilogue), but I'm not sure.
Salvia