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Okay this is a little something I came up with recently and have been reluctant to write it, but someone told me I should so I did…but I want to leave it up to you guys so please read and see if it has potential and if I should continue. Reviews will be much appreciated.
Rating: Definitely an M! Lime directly ahead!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, but I do own the story, which is copyrighted to me, and some of the new characters will also belong to me. Yeah Yeah you know, so good.
Chapter One
A soft, gentle breeze lightly caressed her bare skin, as it drifted in through the open windows that stared out onto Domino City, which despite the late hour of the night, bustled with activity.
Tea's dazzling azure orbs, opened softly as she awakened, catching an enchanted glimpse of the bright full moon that hung heavily and alone in the dark velvet night sky. Usually she was afraid.
The dark brought whatever hid in the light, monsters that tormented man since the beginning of time, yet it also forced one to confront their fears, which sometimes were scarier than the thing that lived in the closet.
Her father was one of those things.
His face peered out of the shadows, sneering down at her with a grotesque expression that made her sick and weak and almost always terrified. And when the light came, he disappeared, but she always feared the night, for his last promise to her was that he would come back.
Yet, as she lay in the safety of her protector's arms, which were wrapped strongly around her slim frame, the fear that she had had of the darkness no longer consumed her.
Turning her gaze onto his godly perfect face, she once again gasped in awe of his beauty, still not used to his perfection that far outweighed any human's. His face was completely relaxed and his eyes closed, seeming to be peacefully asleep, but she knew that he was instinctively alert for any posing threats.
Her mind went over their sinful acts earlier that night, feeling her pulse jerkily pound against her chest as arousal began to sink in through her senses…
He gently brushed a few rebellious strands of hair away from her eyes, staring deeply into her blue orbs with a controlled intensity that seemed to burn a hole deep inside her soul.
In that moment she knew she loved him. 'Take me- just take me,' she silently pleaded him with her thoughts, the only place where she dared to say anything intimate or passionate to him. She noticed his eyes glow for a short second, before he reluctantly brought his lips down gently onto hers...
She had only read about the explosive sensations that flamed through her at that moment, taking her completely by surprise. He bit down gently on her lip, sliding his tongue gently over its surface before suckling on it.
She pulled herself closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck a little less gently and deepened the kiss. She felt him shudder as his control began to slip away to a point of no return. He had only meant to take it lightly, but it was slowly turning into something less innocent.
Her skin felt hot against his, and before he knew it an uncomfortable needy ache swelled below his belt line. He broke the kiss hastily, though the desire in his eyes was as evident as the fear in them. "We shouldn't," he whispered huskily, attracting Tea even more to him.
She breathed in heavily, trying to regain control over her body, which would have crumbled down into a pathetic puddle if he hadn't held her as securely as he did. 'Why?' she wondered, desperately lusting for his intimate touch and passionate kisses. "Its too dangerous." He said softly, but deep down they both knew that he would never hurt her.
She shook her head; a spark of confidence allowing her to go further than she had ever dared. "Not when I'm with you Yami."
She looked at him affectionately while he slept. The warmth of his presence kept her oblivious to the cold breeze that wrapped around their bare bodies that were only half covered by a silky white linen sheet. The words she had repeated to him the still replayed in her mind. When she was with him, she never felt that she was in any danger.
He made her feel safe. He made her feel loved...
He gently pressed her up against the wall, well as gentle as he could be, dragging his hands up along her sides while they shared a steamy kiss. Gripping his shoulders, she hoisted herself up so that her legs could wrap around his waist, feeling how hard he was when she brushed up against a rather noticeable bulge in his skintight biker leather pants.
She could feel his pulse racing in time with hers, and knew that there was no going back now. She ran her hands along his broad shoulders, taking short breaths of admiration by how iron hard his muscles were. She had to see him without his shirt on.
She hastily began to pull at the hems of his black tank top, lifting it over his head in a swift jerky movement and found herself frankly flabbergasted. Noticing her shocked expression, he smirked amusedly. "Like what you see?"
His abs were so perfectly chiseled that she would have easily mistaken him for a Greek god statue, not to mention he had an eight-pack that guys would have killed for…what was not to like?
She smiled encouragingly at him, her seducing technique working like a magnet to the mettle. She found herself securely held in his strong embrace and carried to the bed, which offered a more comfortable setting for their 'deed'.
He didn't throw her down roughly like all the other guys had in her past, or fall down on top of her like she had been to heavy to carry…Instead he carefully laid her down on the silky sheet spreading with cautious eyes that begged hers for permission.
She clutched his hand and pulled him on top of her, purposely grinding against him suggestively; kicking whatever thought he had of backing out, completely out of the apartment's window, seven stories high from the concrete sidewalk below.
She sung their bodies around so that she was on top of him, straddling his hips with her knees. It was the only time she had ever felt powerful enough to have control over him. Smiling seductively down at him she began to undo her buttoned up top in slow motion, while rocking gently up and down over his lower regions.
She could see the desirable effect that was taking place in his dazzling crimson orbs, and yet saw the desperate control that fought to keep its place.
Luckily she hadn't chosen to wear a bra that day; the stupid thing would have gotten in the way. She slithered out of it with ease, tossing it to the floor in perfect motion, loving the look of lustful awe that formed on Yami's face. She truly was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
She slid her hands over his chest making her way down to the almost unbearably aching part of his body. After tracing her fingers gently over the buckle of his belt, she began to undo it, watching delightfully as he squirmed beneath her touch. She resisted the urge to say one of the cheap lines she had been taught to say, to all of her previous boyfriends, 'wow you really are a big boy aren't you?' after deciding that Yami wasn't the type to have enjoyed something like that.
Instead she semi-roughly gripped onto it torturously, massaging the tip with her forefingers, ripples of excitement dancing gloriously through her body as her lower regions too, burned with excitement.
Yami let out a stifled moan, gripping onto the bed sheets, his eyes closing as ripples of electrifying pleasure coursed through his aroused body. It was time for her to take the next step as she lowered herself down and took his length into the warmth of her mouth.
Her jerked at the sudden contact, but soon fell into waves of passion as she began to bob up and down, speeding up her actions as she went. He arched his back as he came close to reaching his limit. It had never felt like this before, his sensations seemed to be intensified.
He was surprised to see that Tea didn't spit him out, but instead swallowed every bit of him, which was quite remarkable really, but he wasn't about to let her spend another minute unattended, and pulled her under him, giving him all the power he needed over her…
A light blush formed on Tea's face as she remembered how he looked at her. His eyes that once had been so cold and angry, and overall frightening, had warmed into hers. He didn't look at her with scorn or just lust. In fact his eyes barely held lust at all, what she saw was care…and dare she say it love.
He trailed butterfly kisses along her collarbone making his way to her perky breasts that were just too irresistible to resist. He flicked his tongue over her right nipple before suckling on it, earning her low aroused moan that gave him all the encouragement he needed to continue.
Skillfully running his hand down her side he was able to grip the waistline of he short mini skirt and tug it off without any effort whatsoever, revealing a pair of very attractive lacey black underwear that mentally begged him to yank them off.
It wasn't long before they disappeared too.
However, he felt uneasy about going further than what he already was…Glancing into her eyes one final time, he had to know if she trusted him, to which she eagerly responded by a look of loving trust and a simple encouraging nod, which was all he needed.
His heartbeat racing, and the sound of her own thundering heart he continued, sliding his tongue into her delicious tasting tunnels, feeling her squirm beneath him and moan loudly as she reached her climax.
Before he could do anymore, she gripped onto his shoulders and pulled him down for another heated kiss. He heard her thoughts before she was able to say them, 'Stop teasing me.'
"Very well then," he whispered huskily into her ear, aware of the shudder that coursed through her body by his words. He climbed out of his leather pants and positioned himself at her entrance. This was it, there was no going back after this, yet somehow he knew he would never regret this.
He was somewhat glad that she wasn't a virgin; it made it easier and far more enjoyable. He didn't know how he would have handled it if Tea had started crying like most virgin girls did because of the pain the process brought them. Sliding into her was smooth and pleasurable, and both moaned in ecstasy.
She slid her nails along his back, which broke skin, but healed before the lines were even visible. However neither even noticed as they stared into each other's eyes, passion flaming between them. He began to thrust into her quicker, picking up speed as the need between them grew vigorously.
She moaned loudly burying her face in his chest, her climax reaching close. He held onto her as tightly as he could without hurting her, resisting every natural instinct that told him to bite her. He…wouldn't, he couldn't.
They reached a mind-blowing climax that had left both of them breathless, collapsing in each other's arms as a cool breeze drifted in from the outside window. Tea held onto him as though he were her life support, which he ultimately was. He breathed in deeply staring into her eyes warmly with a soft smile curled onto his lips.
"You're amazing!" she gasped, taking in his handsome features, as though she had seen him for the first time. "If that's true, then I have found my match," he whispered through a grin as he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to him.
As Tea remembered the passionate love she and Yami had made, she once again became aroused. No other guy had ever made her feel the way Yami had when he touched her. She felt safe in his arms, like he would never let her go or let anyone hurt her.
Shifting closer to his sleeping form, she gently planted a soft kiss on his lips, fighting back the urge to force herself on him. It wasn't a second later that he returned the kiss, clearly not asleep after all. His red eyes opened once again, and she found herself sinking in their dazzling depths that made the world seem empty and incomplete.
He pulled her closer, skin-to-skin, fire and ice, all mixing to something wonderful and passionate.
It was hard to believe how they came to be, yet Tea's mind played over the previous days events, and how much knowledge she had absorbed in what should have taken a lifetime to understand, but that didn't matter because she was with her true love and nothing could tear them apart…or so she thought…
Well what do you guys think? Stop? Keep on? I suck? hehehehehe thanks for reading enjoy your day