XD Hello everybody! V.V I couldn't help doing another drabble. 'Tis a two-shot, though. When I post the second part will be touched on at the end of this chapter.
By the way, I've posted the third chapter of the RayMariah lemon fic on AFFN, and the link is on my profile as usual. Go read and review it:)
Warning for this drabble: I don't think you should be reading this if you're under 16. Seriously. XD And you'd probably understand some of the phrases here better if you've read my lemons…
Beyblade does not belong to me; neither do its characters. Pitiful, yes?
Moonlit Rendezvous
By Aquarius Galuxy
Part One: Moonlit Rendezvous
He paced the grass, wondering if he had made the right move in arranging to meet her at this secluded park bench. But there wasn't any other choice, was there?
'Hostile' was too strong a word to describe their teams, though both were averse to their relationship, saying something about having to concentrate on blading. Logically, practising throughout the day and night was a little overdoing it, was it not? They were humans, and humans needed to rest, unlike robots…
The distinct memory of Kai telling him that they did not have time for relationships, and that to put an end to his, made him bristle. They would never understand the bond between a male and a female, would they, unless they fell in love themselves.
Ray glanced around himself again. She was a little late, and he was starting to worry even more for her. What if Lee found out? It would be akin to sentencing him to death if he couldn't see her, couldn't hold her in his arms, couldn't fill his lungs with her scent, couldn't touch her, couldn't feel her lips against his…
He was starting to get paranoid. He didn't want her to get into any semblance of trouble…
Then the blessed sound of grass crunching breezed to his ears, and he turned in the direction of its source, only to find the eighteen-year-old gingerly stepping towards him, trying to keep the noise she made down to a minimum. Her eyes were sharp, looking out for any interruptions she might receive, but they softened delightedly upon seeing him. She smiled, and her features lit up, causing a wave of relief to wash over the man.
Without thinking, he strode over to her and pulled her into his arms in a tight hug, nuzzling her head. "I was worried for you…"
"Sorry… I got held up." Her voice sounded muffled against the material of his shirt. He liked the warm pliancy of her body as she snuggled closer…
Mariah blinked and looked up when he pulled away. He grinned and led her over to the stone bench, then sat down beside her. Now that they were finally together, he could relax and just be concerned with her and their surroundings…
They'd been using this little nook under the yew tree for some time now, after they'd almost been caught in the garden of the compounds… The night only helped to shade them more, as it always did. Their view of each other was hindered, but touch more than made up for what they missed…
The clouds which had obscured the full moon parted, allowing thin slivers of silver moonbeams to descend to the ground. Vegetation around the tree was illuminated sparsely, just enough to cast a glow to her golden eyes. She was so beautiful…
The tranquil, still atmosphere was broken when she curled her arms around his right one, holding him to her chest. He shivered at the way her breasts molded against his muscles. Did she know how she affected him when she did that?
"I have twenty minutes here, half an hour at the most…" Her whisper caressed his skin like some ethereal fairy, awakening him to the fleeting of time. "Lee wouldn't budge anywhere beyond that… It isn't as if anything's going to happen when I 'take a walk in the park'…"
He sighed, closing his eyes. Frustration put an edge to his voice, making him sound angrier than he'd meant to be. "Don't they know that blading isn't everything? For God's sake, we're not some five-year-old kids or some tireless robots! We're humans, adults!"
Mariah reached up to knead away the tense knots in his shoulders that he wasn't even aware of. She was so gentle, so loving… The dark emotion melted away from him, and he sighed in defeat. "At least we're still together…"
"Yeah…" she murmured, turning herself so that she was pressed closer to him. Lifting her right leg, she raised it and laid it across his lap for a few seconds, before pushing the rest of her body up so that she straddled him. The tips of her breasts were brushing lightly against his chest. He trembled slightly at the contact. She was enticing him again…
"Well, I, for one, know that you're a proper adult human male…" Her voice was low, seductive. She knew that from all his reactions to her these past few months…
He brought his hand up, tipping her chin to capture her lips. The woman yielded to him, parting her lips to tease him with her tongue. Welcoming her into his mouth, he slipped his hands to the back of her head, running his fingers through her hair, then let his arms wind around her waist, so that her frame was held intimately to his.
They broke away for air, breathing deeply. Ray leaned his forehead against hers, gazing deep into her golden orbs. His vision was blurred, but her presence was all that mattered.
"This is going to end the same way, isn't it?" he asked ruefully. The way they halted these sessions always tore his heart out…
She turned away, reluctant to meet his eyes. Why was it always so hard? She wanted him – had always wanted him – but it made her feel as though she was betraying her team when she did this, what more if she gave her entire self to him?
"I- I guess so…" But she did yearn for him… It pained her to refuse him, just as he was broken… She wanted him to understand… Whipping her head back up, she looked him in the eye, almost glaring at him. He had to know… "It's not that I don't want to, Ray! It's just that… I feel as though I'm betraying the White Tigers, and I… I don't even know if I'm ready for it yet…"
"Shh…" He gazed lovingly at her, pulling her close to himself. "I won't force you into anything you don't want, Mari."
The woman nodded, leaning against him. She rested her head on his shoulder, sighing. His shirt wasn't that thick, and she could feel the well-defined muscles on his chest. She closed her eyes, and the feel of that chest bare against her, pressing hers down, with its weight bearing on her, welled into her mind, rousing her senses…
A purr escaped her throat as she hung her left arm over his shoulder and ran her right hand down his abdomen. Then she shifted back to give herself space to take his aroused form into her hand.
He moaned, nudging into her palm, so that she gasped. He was warm and hard… His arms loosened around her, and he reached up to cup her breasts. The shirt she had on was too thick, however, and he moved his hands down to slip them under the material, before bringing them back to her breasts.
She felt her nipples pebble against his thumbs when he groped her, his hands gentle against her skin. His contact was making her nerves spark… Slowly, she crept her hand into his pants, her heart skipping a couple of beats at his hot, silky skin… He shivered and nipped at her ear, growling. The feel of one of his hands leaving her breast drove shivers of anticipation down her spine. He was travelling downwards…
A gasp wrenched itself free from her lips when that hand ventured into her pants, teasing her moisture. The tightening pressure at her crotch was all too familiar… He was straining against her hand, urgent… His tip was moist, and her own quick intake of breath sounded so distant…
She had to go. She had to leave before this went beyond their control… And she was uncertain about what would happen if she didn't… The woman sprung away, the night air cool against her heated skin. Her heart screamed for her to get back on his lap…
He was watching her so intently, so longingly…
"I have to go," she whispered, turning away. The look in his eyes made her heart feel as though it was being torn to little shreds… She couldn't bear to face him…
"Don't," he murmured hoarsely, grabbing her wrist.
Mariah turned back, helpless. His pupils were dilated, striking her very soul. For the first time, she hesitated.
Okay… how was that? Nice? Not nice? Too explicit? Want the next part? If you do, get the review count up to 10… I'll post the second part the Saturday of the week that 10 reviews have been submitted for this part. XD