RahXephon Fan Fiction ❯ Memories Came Back ❯ 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Thanks for Kashu and Mahiru for Beta-ing

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My Memories Came Back. 



When I lived back in Tokyo, I couldn't remember what
happen before my 15th year of life.  All I could think
of was just living my life without my mother looking
over me, staying with my friends, Hiroko and Mamoru,
and dreaming to become an artist.

Becoming an artist was rare during this time.  You
can't make a good living for doing it, but I just kept
on painting.  Landscapes, abstract objects, and
still-lives, I did all of them, but there was one
image that kept on coming back within the pictures, a
woman.

The woman's face was never known but she keeps looking
the same way; yellow sundress, yellow scarf, holding
either her hair or her arm, looking off at a distance.
She kept popping up.  I showed this to my friends and
they thought it was a gimmick, but I knew she had to
be a part of me.

During the last days of the war, I finally found out
who the woman was.  Who knew she was what I thought
she was, a person who held something for me.  She held
my heart for some time when I was younger.

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I dated her for about 8 months, caring for her and
doting on her whims, because she did the same for me.
She gave for my needs and I gave for hers: held each
other's hands, kissed each other in public and
genuinely cared for each other.  But, after 8 months,
I had a new need.

One day at my house, I kissed her, meaning to give her
a peck.  However, the peck turned into something,
something with a little more need.  The need made me
kiss her deeper, hold her around her waist, slightly
parting my lips so I could nip hers.  Her gasps told
me she was surprised but still she allowed me to
satisfy my hunger in that moment.  The nip gave me
some satisfaction, but it fueled my need for more.

With the nip nearly at its end, my tongue brushed her
lip, telling her that I wanted more than just that
nip.  She cooed, wrapping her arms around my neck and
slightly opening her mouth a bit, inviting me to get a
taste of her.  Letting go, I slightly let my tongue
out to feel for her lip again.  She was wearing my
favorite lip balm again.

Her tongue did not want to feel left out so she moved
hers to feel mine.  It felt good and I let myself slip
again, gripping her harder and pulling her towards my
hips.  Doing this was not only making me hard, but
making me feel a little feral.  The curve of her hips
felt good against my hands and the smell of her
perfume was a lovely tease to my senses.  This kiss
was going to make me go nuts.

I am not that strong, but I picked her up and moved
her to a different room.  That sure did give her a
fright.  Her eyes went wide and her body reacted by
getting a tighter grip - as if she was holding on for
dear life.  Looking in my eyes, she looked like a
young lamb looking right at a wolf's eyes, hoping that
if she was going to be devoured, it would be quick.
But I knew there was no way that I was going to make
this quick.

Still holding her, I opened the door to look into my
bedroom.  The bed wasn't made because I was in a rush
to see her this morning.  Well, it looks like I
wouldn't need to make it anyways by the way I was
going now.

Still holding on to her, I let her fall on to my bed
gently.  I wouldn't want to hurt the lady I love so
dear.  I tried to get into a better position - my
pants were getting a bit tight and I didn't want a
bent piece of wood on me - I but she wouldn't let me.
Her feet were hooked around my ass and she was getting
a better feel for what we both wanted.

My right hand was holding her hair and my left her ass
cheek.  Still, I tried to get into better position for
a better grind.  She was into this as much as me now.
Sooner or later, I thought, we are going to get
friction burns doing this. 

Following the shape of her neck and shoulders, I
traced an invisible line that connected to her left
breast, still stuck in her sun dress.  When I got to
my mark, instinct took over again.  My hand gripped
her hard and forced a moan out of her mouth.  She
nearly choked on my tongue as I went for a deeper
taste.  I still couldn't get enough of her.  I wanted
to look into her eyes as I held her in my hands,
making her moan with the soft and hard strokes of my
painter hands.

I went for the knot behind her neck with both hands,
knowing full and well that she was not wearing a bra,
so I could see naked breast.  My lips turned into a
small grin as the knot loosely slipped and I started
to pull back the piece of cloth that held her up. 

Her eyes started to close due to the pressure of the
cloth skimming over her breast.  Her face contorted
into a look of pleasure by my hands actions, I think I
made a hole in my jeans by how hard this was making
me.

The cloth covering her areola was now missing and
shows the start of her nipple.  A slight pink tint to
her skin made a great sight on my wolf's eyes.  I
wanted to taste her skin and so much more.

I went for her mouth again, looking for her taste but
was prevented by her hands yanking the bottom of my
shirt.  Looks like the lamb grew fangs and was ready
to fight for her life.

The shirt yanked off my body allowed her to glimpse my
physique.  If her look said that she like the way I
looked, it must have been mutual.  But, the shirt
didn't stop me from what I wanted for long.

Without any interruptions this time, I went for her
mouth, allowing skin to skin contact, my chest to
hers.  I wanted to taste her again but now I wanted to
taste all of her.  I slipped my tongue out of her
mouth and nipped a trail along her jaw line to her
neck.  I felt a little bump along her neck and decided
to stay there and kiss it, nip it, tasted it.  It was
where she had put on some of her perfume, and that
great taste of her was driving me wild.  However, I
still intended to reach my goal, so I continued down
her chest.

I reached the base of her breast.  It never looked so
perfect.  No lines, tan lines, or blemishes - it was a
perfect breast.  I kissed the top of the base and
followed its circumference.  It was a while before I
got back to the top.

Still, I wanted more.  I let myself spiral out of
control as I spiraled up to her tip.  I licked her
areola and went for the kill.

"Taidama.  Ayato, daijoubu desu ka?  The school called
saying that you didn't show up, today"

Ah shit.  The woman underneath me went bug-eyed like I
did, because if we were caught, too many questions
would come up and we would not have the answer we
needed to get us out of trouble.  I got off of her and
went for my shirt, and she tied the knot back on her
dress.  Her hair was a little messed up ... okay, it
was bad, but I had a comb near my dresser so she used
it to fix her hair a bit.  I was thinking of baseball
and the uneven load of laundry moving back and forth
to make me go down.  She had a lot better luck than I
did.

My mother walked up the stairs and we needed to think
quickly.  Before opening the door, I whispered to her
- the whisper due to the lack of function of my voice:
"When I get the chance, I'm not letting that slip
through my hands again.  I will take you and we will
have fun."

She didn't say anything but the smile on her face told
me everything I needed to know.  I opened the door and
looked for my mom to tell her that I was there, and
had heard her.

"Tomorrow, can you come back?  She will be gone and
she will not interfere again."  But the smile that
brightened her face disappeared; I had forgotten that
she was leaving tomorrow to visit her uncle with her
family.

That was the last time I saw her looking like that.

Now it was 2 years later, (14 if you didn't count the
time shift in the world) and she was in front of me.
She was looking older but her age had done well with
her.  She'd cropped her hair but it looked great, more
defined and colored with a darker color.  It gave more
definition to her neck and shoulders and most
importantly, her rack. 

They had grown - she sure was taking her vitamins.
They were bigger than the slight palmful they'd been
when she was younger, but looked like they barely fit
my hands.  Her hips were curvier and fit to show the
strength of her legs.  And her ass, that's what got to
me first, still holding that firmness but with an air
of bounce to her step.  But I neglected her eyes, the
same eyes that the lamb held when I first found her,
but now I know better.  It was not the lamb I first
thought she was, but a wolf in sheep's clothing,
looking for prey that it might fight with.  Looking
for prey that could give it a hunger that could hardly
contain itself.

"It seems like we meet again.  I finally have my
memory back, and I want what I wanted back then.  Will
you fight me for it?  No, you won't.  Because we both
want this just as bad.

"You could hardly contain yourself when you first saw
me, but I didn't remember you.  For that, I am sorry.
However, I finally know that you are here and what you
were to me.  I think it is time that I finish my
statement from when I was younger.  Ain't that right,
Haruka?"

Her eyes looked back at me and that same smile spread
across her face.

Thank god my memories came back.

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