Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Ich Liebe Dich ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )
author's note: For those that are wondering about the german title; Ich Liebe Dich = I Love You.
Chapter One - Could This be wrong?
Could this be wrong?
Could something that felt so right be wrong?
Yes.
But they didn't care, not anymore.
It didn't matter if it did anyways, neither of them could hold off the pull and they had long stopped fighting it. It was unavoidable and they knew that now, it was better this way.
His hot breath traveled down her cheek trailing a path from her ear to her waiting lips. She gasped and arched to him, like ever time his hand flickered across the oh-so-sensitive spot on her back, just like he knew she would. The kiss they shared was not gentle nor was it loving, it was savage, passionate and lust filled to the very last drop of the sensations it gave off.
She clawed at his bare shoulders and his hands pawed at her, hands glomping and squeezing every inch of flesh he could reach and still their tongues danced. They were pressed up close, flesh to flesh, heart to heart and a hair couldn't separate them. They were as close as close could get, yet it wasn't enough. They needed something more, something even closer then close, they need to be one.
And as he flipped her up from under him, so that she straddled his hips, he placed a hand on the back of her neck and lowered her head to his.
Could this be wrong?
Could this be right?
They didn't care, for the world they lived in had no rights or wrongs.
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She stared out the window at the gray skies with her blue stormy eyes. Winds blew steadily and the leaves on the trees swayed to its beat as the humidity in the air rose and signaled the first signs of rainfall. She stared unblinkingly out of the window frame, her face blank and mind blissfully in turmoil.
A hand reached over her shoulder, settled its grip onto the shutter and pushed the window closed. It stayed frozen like that for a few moments. Her sitting on the futon with her legs curled to her side in a V, staring blankly at the now closed window and the arm that rest over her shoulder on the window frame.
" Come to bed." His husky voice called for her.
She sat unmoving and toppled back as an arm wrapped around her waist and pulled. She stared into his amethyst orbs unblinkingly and searched them for something.
" Is what we're doing right?" she asked him in a deathly whisper.
" It's not wrong." He replied to her, his eyes soft.
She sighed and laid her head down on his chest and listened to the calming heartbeat. Absently drawing circles on the muscular pillow of hers she blinked when she heard him take jagged breath and saw her finger balanced delicately standing up on top of his hardened nipple. She felt her lip twitch and dragged her nail softly down his upper body and grinned wickedly when he gave a sharp hiss, so glad that both their bodies were bare, and she rubbed her naked body next to his, generating a satisfying reaction.
She felt him growl almost as if to say, so this is they way you want it eh?
Before she knew it he had flipped her over, now towering above her and her breathing quickened as she felt him massage her inner thigh with his hand. Yet it did not stop there, instead it crept up higher and teased her most secret opening before slipping one casual finger inside of her.
She arched her body up to him and through her heavy half-closed lids saw the desire reflected thick in his eyes. She moaned as he slipped another digit in and the rhythm began. She clutched at his back and raked at his shoulders blades seeking her release as she kept the tempo with her hips. Losing all other thoughts but to keep in harmony with those two digits that moved in and out of her in excruciating welcome. Whimpering as she felt him withdraw from inside of her she opened her mouth to protest, only to have it deliciously covered and invade by his.
She groaned as he slowly but surely took his time and explored every canvas in her mouth and his hands smoothing down her body to mesmerize her every curve. She held him tight to her and pressed herself to him, urging and inviting. His hands cup her breasts, slowly molding them to get a reaction, and she bucked in surrender.
Feeling her body pressed so close to his he couldn't contain himself anymore and growling he moved his hand down and held tightly at her waist, spreading her legs apart with his knees until he stood between them. She cried out as he plunged into her and clung on as the waves rocked her body slowly at first but then soon becoming a storm of emotions.
She hooked her legs up and around onto his waist holding him round the shoulders. She could feel her long loose hair beneath them crunching and there was going to be tangles in it for sure, but she was beyond caring about that at this point. The feelings were drowning her, carrying her away until she was sure they had reached the ends of the world.
She met each of his needy thrust with one of her own, and whispers and vows of love were spoken, not sure which came from whom and not caring.
She moaned and groaned withering in need and wants as he accommodated them with grunts and growls of his own. They were burning up in each other's arms and neither cared for they were in a world of their own, where everything was theirs for the taking. Especially each other. And even then they soon feel off the edge of their world and soared to the stars.
They lay curled up panting at each other's sides some time later, neither having any energy left to move nor wanting to. Listening to his heartbeat she slowly let her eyes fluttered closed. She gave a contented sigh and snuggled closer to him as he pulled the blanket over the two of them and tucking in for the night.
Her hands lay gently on either side of her head on top of his chest, her head lying between them comfortably. His arm was wrapped around her shoulder holding her close to him as the other lay coiled out on top of her waist in a possessive gesture and their legs, often like many other lovers, were tangled up in each other under the blanket.
" Kenshin?" she asked.
" Hmm?" he hummed lazily.
" Is what we're doing right?" She asked in a soft voice.
He gazed down gently at her and kissed the top of her head before settling his chin there, " It's not wrong, just remember that."
" What will the others think?" she asked with an uncertain undertone.
" The others can think what they want." He said his voice cold.
" Don't say it like that love." She murmured snuggling up to him, " I like your voice better warm."
He chuckled and dropped another kiss on her head, " It'll be alright."
He felt her buried face smile up against his chest, " I still sometimes wonder how we got here."
" You needed someone to love you," he said affectionately, " and I needed someone to love."
" It worked out nicely in the end didn't it?" she asked him.
" Yes, it did."
" I love you." She told him and he chuckled.
" I love you too Misao. Now go to sleep before I change my mind and you won't be able to."
She smiled softly at him, lovingly, as her blue eyes dragged him in and drowned him in her emotions once again. " Good night anata."
" Good night koi, now sleep."
And she did as the candle by their bed finally burnt out and he soon following.
***End Chapter One***
Hiasobi: No real plot line yet...I'm just making it up as it goes, please review.