Vampire Knight Fan Fiction ❯ Sharing Secrets and Sharing More ❯ Reassurance ( Chapter 3 )

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Sharing secrets, Sharing more

Chapter 3

Yuuki/Zero

Zero sat up, the blanket sliding down his back, as he stared down at Yuuki in the dark, the light of the moon through her window illuminating the room enough so that he could see her body laid out before him.

Yuuki moved to cross her arms over her chest, but long tapered fingers snatched her wrists away, and moved to interlace with her own fingers; Zero's thumb tracing small circles on her palm, as Yuuki's face turned pink as Zero continued to stare at her small breasts, and hard nipples.

At that moment, Yuuki sincerely wished she had more for him to look at, in the 'chest' department. Her breasts were small, and nothing special, and she felt very inadequate.

Zero's mouth went dry, staring at the beautiful girl beneath him on the bed. He pulled his hands away from hers, and watched as her head turned to the side and her arms fell limply to her side.

"Can I -"

"Sorry I don't-"

They spoke over each other, both stopping to allow the other to speak, and easing some of the awkward tension in the room with that slightly humorous moment.

"You first." He whispered.

"No, you first." She insisted.

"No. You. Go. First." He insisted more strongly than she, moving his hands to tickle her sides a bit for encouragement. This had the pleasant effect of making Yuuki's breasts bounce slightly as she jerked and laughed and struggled when his ginger tips dance over.

When he'd discontinued his brief assault, Yuuki took a deep breathe and sighed, steeling herself from the embarrassment of speaking aloud her insecurities. "I'm… I'm sorry I d-d-don't h-have… um… you know… b-b-bigger… or w-well, y'know, um… m-m-more for you to, uh… l-l-look at."

The tension was back, thicker than ever. Zero looked down at Yuuki's lowered eyes, and her embarrassed face. "Baka…" He whispered, "You don't even know how beautiful you are." Forgoing his previous idea of asking permission, Zero slid his hands up Yuuki's ribcage and moved inward, cupping both her breasts with his large hands and legging her modest endowments fill his palms while he shaped and massaged and squeezed; occasionally moving his thumbs over her nipples, and sometimes rolling those budded peaks between his thumb and forefinger. "You're perfect." He whispered, watching Yuuki's eyes slide closed and her head tilt back; her back arch up off the bed pressing herself forward into his touch. He took the hint and squeezed a little harder - pinched a bit more roughly, rolled her nipples longer, and even tugged them a bit, making them longer and more budded.

"Oh, Zero." The last sound in name came out as a moan, and he felt himself throb painfully. He didn't want to rush thing, he really didn't, but he was starting to ache. He wanted her… Needed her… So badly.

Zero removed on hand from Yuuki's breast and used it to guide her hand to his touch his arousal. "Yuuki…" He groaned.

Yuuki had been so intent on enjoying the sensation of his warm hands on her sensitve breasts, and especially when he would play with her nipples, that to feel that hot, hard smooth but twitching and throbbing cock was a shock. Yuuki tugged her hand back instantly; like she'd burned herself on a hot stove. "Zero!" She said with alarm lacking her tone.

Yuuki cringed when his eyes shot open, and he looked down to where she now kept her hand tucked against her body protectively. The hurt she saw there… The… rejection.

"Sorry." He mumbled, "I shouldn't have done that… Forced you to touch me." For some unknown-to-her reason, she felt him shudder.

Zero pulled his hands off of her entirely, and sat up completely. His hands hung loosely at his sides now, and he was looking down and away. He looked so… defeated that Yuuki's heart clenched in her chest.

'Stupid! Why did you pull away? You want him, you want… This...' Yuuki asked herself what had happened there. 'I was just shocked.'Her mind instantly supplied. 'I just wasn't prepared for it; wasn't paying attention… I mean, what he was doing felt so good, after all…Yes, she concluded silently, that was it. She was just startled. A horrifying thought occurred to her then, as she stared up at the Zero, looking so dejected. 'What would you feel like if he had pulled away from touching you? … … … Why do you always hurt the people you love?

Yuuki heard him speak, "If you don't want this, anymore… I… If you… changed your mind or something… Just tell me now."

Zero just wanted to know if he should go back to his room alone and use his own hand to relieve his pain… He didn't want to drag this out, if she was only going to reject him in the end.

Yuuki swallowed hard. She was going to fix this! Yes, definitely! She was going to make this better. She would not allow Zero's feeling to be crushed because she was inexperienced and stupid. "Zero…" Yuuki whispered, moving her hand from being clutched to her chest to instead reach down and wrap her fingers around his warm, thick, and very hard errection.

A guttural sounding moan from the depths of his throat passed his lips, and his jaw fell slack as he rocked forward into her palm, and the small delicate fingers that gripped him somewhat loosely. "You… Still… Want…" he panted out harshly, trying to think straight, and failing, utterly. Instead he fell forward, holding himself off of her, but bending his back and humping into her hand; his entire body shaking above hers.

Yuuki reached up and pulled him down on top of her more fully, wanting to fell his weight on her, and tightened her grip on him, starting to move her hand in time with his rough thrusts. "Zero…Take… takeoffyourclothes…" she whispered.

He ripped his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side, next he pulled himself up and braced his weight with one hand, as hers fell away from his member long enough that he could use the hand not bracing his weight to tug both his boxers and night pants down and shimmy out of them.

While he was doing that, Yuuki pressed herself into the bed, but raised her hips enough that she could pull her panties down off her hips and made small kicks to get them down fully off of, and out of the way.

Zero lowered himself down once more and his member bumped enticingly against her outer lips, still drenched in moisture from her previous orgasm.

His hand traveled down between their bodies and he took a moment to use his finger to stroke the smooth wet velvet skin of her sex. He gripped his erection and Yukki spread her legs open wide, feeling him part her lips with his member, and him strumming against her tiny button with his tip.

Yuuki shuddered, and moaned, pressing her hips upward towards his prodding. At that moment she felt so wet, and open, and ready. Her core was aching and pulsing, trying to suck him inside, willing him to fill the sudden emptiness… The craving her body had for thickness.

"Dammit Yuuki…" He breathed, sounding strained.

She couldn't get enough of that gruff voice, the scent of his body, the feeling of him on top of her, surrounding her; keeping her trapped below him - a willing prisoner to their teenaged hormones and passions. "Zero!" She cried his name into the crook of his shoulder, "Zero… Please… I'm ready. I'm ready."