Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ Love Affair ❯ Tell Me You Don't Enjoy It! Tell ME! ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 3

Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself staring at the bare flesh of Dilandau's chest. She yawned as the morning's rays spilled through the slight split in the curtains. Memories of last night flooded her mind and a blush formed on her cheeks.

`I don't even remember how many times we did it… I don't even remember when I fell asleep….'

Shifting slightly in Dilandau's embrace she groaned as pain wracked her lower body.

"Ouch…" She whimpered as her sore body protested her movements. Dilandau's arms tightened around her and he buried his face in her hair.

"Where are you going?" His voice reverberated in the otherwise silent room. She looked up to see his eyes were still closed as he held her.

"I'm going to shower… would you like to come?" She asked sarcastically as she tried to pull out of his embrace.

"Yes… let's go shower…" He said and rolled over onto her, pining her body between him and the bed. A smirk lit his features as she `oofed' beneath him. He buried his head in her neck and closed his eyes, trying to fall back asleep.

"Dilandau…" She whined, "The shower is that way…"

"What's wrong Hitomi? Are you feeling… dirty?"

"Oh shut up…" She said as a blush rose on her cheeks. She pushed him off of her and he fell off the bed.

"Hey! What was that for?" He groaned as he sat up on the floor, his hair all mussed up. The sheet had come down with him and he looked up to see Hitomi with a pillow pressed tightly against her form.

"You did that purposely!" She argued, pulling the pillow tighter to her.

"Oh don't you even think about getting shy on me now!" He stood, letting the sheet fall from his otherwise naked form. Her eyes traveled down his body and stopped on a certain area, widening in shock.

`No wonder I'm so sore…'

"Like what you see?" He question arrogantly.

A dark blush rose on her face as she subconsciously nodded her head. Realizing what she was doing, her blush darkened and she averted her eyes from him. A soft chuckle met her ears and she felt her ears burn in embarrassment.

Suddenly the door slid open.

Dilandau grabbed the sheet from the floor and hopped on the bed as Hitomi fell off on the other side. Folken walked in to see her legs in the air as her body hit the floor.

"Hitomi!" Dilandau looked down at her as she clutched the pillow even tighter to her.

"Give me that!" She cried out and pulled at the sheet he held against him. She must have pulled a bit to hard because he ended up falling off the bed again and landing on top of her in a very compromising position. The only thing that separated them was the pillow the held against her. The sheet had fallen too and now lay across his back as he lay between the girl's thighs once more.

"Why does this feel so familiar?" He asked her as the blush spread across her face.

A cough diverted their attention back to the reason of their latest predicament. Folken took in their appearances, their position and the blush on Hitomi's face to know what had happened.

`I didn't even have to use the fate alteration mechanism.' He thought as he watched them look at him. Dilanadau looked annoyed and she looked… really cute. Her face was red from embarrassment and her hair was disheveled, no doubt from the night's activities.

"Perhaps you have changed your mind from last night? Are you planning on taking her back to Van?" He asked Dilandau.

All the color drained from Hitomi's face, "Oh gods…" she whispered as panic wracked her form. Last night had been so… good. She wasn't even thinking when she had done it but it didn't feel wrong and now her head was spinning. "Oh gods…" She whispered again, hugging the pillow more tightly to her.

Dilandau growled at Folken, "Get out!" He warned.

"Come find me when you have your answer." He said as he turned around and left, leaving the two of them alone once more.

He scowled and stood. He picked her up bridal style and tossed her pillow onto the bed. She tried to cover herself but he just shot her a look that said, `It's nothing I haven't seen already…'

She stayed quiet as he carried her into the bathroom. Gently placing her in the tub he turned on the water and stepped in as well. He gently placed her on his lap as the water filled the jacuzzi. She tried to protest but he silenced her with his words, "You're sore… the warm water helps…"

He added bubbles to their bath and a small smile tucked up the corner of her mouth.

`How can I be sure that's he's not even remotely gay? I mean with all the girly stuff he had and now bubble bath! But… I guess last night would prove he is quite manly if I can say so myself.'

A small frown came to her face as she about her dreams and her night with Dilandau. So if she were correct then her dreams were actually visions of what was to come… then…

"I can't remember…" She whispered suddenly bringing her hand to her mouth.

"Remember what?" Dilandau asked her as he brought his hands to gently massage her back. She tensed at the comforting action. She had almost forgotten that she was sitting in a tub naked next to an also very naked Dilandau.

"My dream… I can't remember my dream…" She answered as she turned in his lap to look at him.

A small smirk came to his face, "How could you not remember? We just did what you dreamed…"

She blushed, "I know that! I mean… after that… in my dream, something happened after we…"

"After we what? Say it, Hitomi…" He whispered gently seizing her jaw with his thumb and forefinger.

"After we… had… s-sex…" She fumbled over the awkward word.

"Several times, I might add…" He grinned slyly and gently brushed his lips against hers.

She pulled back and averted her eyes, "I'm sorry… but we shouldn't have…" She whispered.

His anger boiled in his blood. He grabbed her by her elbows and stood up bringing her with him and she winced in his harsh grip, "Damn girl! You can't truthfully tell me that you didn't enjoy it! Fuck! I saw your face! I heard your cries of rapture! I made that happen! You even asked for more!" He backed her into the other side of the tub, gripping her more firmly, "I made that happen!" He screamed at her.

"Please! Dilandau, you're hurting me!" She cried out, startled by his sudden change in attitude.

"How could you even say that? Just come out and tell me it was a mistake! Fuck! Tell me that you didn't enjoy it!" He demanded from her, knowing that she couldn't.

"Dilandau please!" she struggled against his hold, refusing to answer his question.

He pressed her back into the side of the jacuzzi and stood between her legs, releasing her arms and hooking her legs around him as he slid easily into her body. She gasped in surprise and gripped his shoulders as her eyes closed on their own accord.

"Tell me you don't enjoy it…" He moved his body against her earning small cries of pleasure from her mouth.

"D-Dilandau!" She exclaimed at the sweet friction of their bodies slapping against each other.

He rocked into her, his mind knowing how to get her to admit it. He would make her beg for it.

Her muscled started to contract as her release came close and then he stopped. She whimpered at the sudden loss.

"What's the matter, Hitomi? What do you want?" He asked as he slid slowly in and out of her, slowing down more and more with each thrust.

"Dilandau…" She whimpered.

"Say it… Say it! Tell me you want me! Tell ME!" He demanded thrusting in quick before completely stopping and pulling out of her.

"Dilandau!" She cried out, her body demanding more, "Please Dilandau… please don't stop…"

"What do you want?" He whispered huskily, attaching his lips to her neck to nip gently at her sensitive flesh.

"I… I want you… I want you inside… in me… please…"

He slammed back into her. Their breathing grew shallow, their release imminent. She threw her head back, screaming his name as bright lights danced behind her eyelids. He groaned, burying his head in her neck as he released his seed within her for the umpteenth time since they had started the night before.

`Why can't I stop? Why do I crave him so?'

Silence lingered as they rode out the aftershocks of their orgasms. Heavy breathing returned to normal and body temperatures cooled down. He pulled out and sat back bringing her back in his lap. She rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes, listening to his heartbeat.

"I'm taking you back today…" He whispered, whipping a few stray strands of hair from her face.

"I know…" She whispered back, trying to fight the tears that sprung in her eyes. A lump formed in her throat and she clung desperately to him, "But why do I feel this way?" A single tear rolled down her cheek.

He breathed heavily and started to gently was h her with the soapy water.

"I don't know…" He whispered tilting her face and placing a tender kiss to her lips.

A/N: Thanks to all who are reading this but… it's basically a sex story and it's irking me to no end. The thought did have promise until I went into my own jab of sexual frustration and put my… cough… thoughts into words and different characters. Anyhow, the story will undoubtedly continue but the lemons will be taken out considerably. Sorry for all you hentai freaks out there. R&R. Thank You!