A/N : So. I decided to fix this. Seems like people don't really write on this topic but I loved this pairing. ^.^

DISCLAIMER: Hideki Kamiya Is the owner of Bayonetta, He is a wonderful person and I'm thankful to be able to use his characters!

Bang Bang Kiss!

Chapter 1: Come here, Chesire

"Hey Bayonetta. Now that it's all over with. . . What are you gonna do?" Luka inquisitively gazed towards the wide awake Bayonetta whom was laying on his couch flipping channels on his .T.V. nonchalantly. "Well. I'm pretty uncertain at the moment but I suppose I'll just stick around here. What do you say,Cheshire?" She then lowered her glasses to the bridge of her nose, nimble fingers brushed against the deep purple lollipop which seemed to be the Umbran witch's trademark nowadays. Things had cooled down ever since Jubileus's Defeat with the help of Jeanne.

"Now that you mention it. I suppose I'll just find my way. Vigrid isn't as difficult a place as you would think it."His eyes trailed down her slightly long figure,stopping to admire how she was wearing nothing other than one of his short sleeved Grey shirts which stopped at her mid thigh. She looked great to him dressed in just that, at least it was his own opinion. An awkard silence seeming to fly around the small apartment as the male slowly walked towards her. His heart seeming to be stuck in his throat. He didn't know what was compelling him to keep moving. What made him act as stupid as this. To be getting close to the very woman whom killed his father so many years ago. Stopping infront of the young woman he simply sighed lightly. She couldn't help but admire his nicely built physique. The tanned skin of his bare chest making her smile lightly. He stood before her wearing his favorite pair of leather like material for pants which trailed to his bare feet. Her hands seemed to ache to touch his flesh yet she held herself back. "Is there a reason your standing infront of me blocking my vie-"His slightly chapped lips pressed against her soft warm ones in attempt to keep her from speaking any further.

He couldn't keep his heart from going wild like it was right now. Her beautiful pale hands brushing against his shoulder length brunette locks as she mearly closed her eyes, entertaining his thoughts on if she truly felt anything for him. A human. There was so much difference between them yet this one little kiss seemed to fix the gap that was forever seperating them. In his mind at the least. The male jerked back quickly, Ocean blue irises widened in shock. He felt so ashamed, How could he succumb to such a desire. Let her see his weak side. What was he thinking, He had no idea. " I'm so sorry. . . "He hissed dashing off through the small living room of the apartment and slamming the door of his room behind him. He raised his slightly calloused hands and rubbed them against his rugged face,gulping down the guilt that had rised inside his chest.

Did I really do something like that? How could I? She must think I'm some kind of dirtbag. I'm sure she'd have no interest in someone like me in the first place. I'll just pretend I never did that. Pretend none of that happened.

It felt like the time was ticking by. So slowly. That he sat in his king sized bed sulking at such an unworthy action. Maybe he surely did have such feelings for her. This want,no. This NEED to protect her. To see her smiling at him and always joking. He couldn't help himself. But what could he possibly have to offer her. He was nothing but a mere photographer. A person unworth Bayonetta's time. Wasn't he right? He was positive she'd rather have someone who could supply her wants. He had barely anything besides his apartment. And not a lot of compensation if she was after that.

Bang.

"Cheshire. Are you in there?" Bayonetta murmered softly as she entered the darkened room, Taking in the beauty. It was a spectacular room,a light mocha color painted onto the walls with a matching mahogany dresser which held marvelous carving patterns. A small shelf of books in the left corner of the room near the Window but the blinds were closed making the room have its own artificial night. Peering towards the right she noticed the king sized bed wrapped in lovely crimson satin. The pillows themselves looking like an antique marvel that he might have purchased at a fair. Her deep chocolate eyes then catching sight of the moving figure laid back on the bed fully, Luka. "Cheshire. . . What's the matter?" She whispered lightly,padding through the room until she stood against the bed next to Luka,Reaching out a petite hand to stroke his wavy strands. "I didn't mean to kiss you. I'm sorry. I just- "I found it quite cute." Her words stopping him cold as she then lowered her face,stopping mere millimeters to slip off the customized frame glasses of hers and lay them against the deep creme colored nightstand which held his Camera. Her soft lips brushing onto his in a chaste kiss, Their hands intertwining as he slowly rolled over to bring her beneath him on his comfortable bed. She was initating this with him. He wasn't by any means wrong for feeding into his needs. He found no reason to stop, especially when she seemed to be beckoning him.

"Luka."She breathed against his mouth eagerly as he then dipped back down to take her mouth hungrily against his own, Their needs seeming to clash into one another. She clumsily fumbled with his belt buckle. Tugging harshly in attempts to get it loose only caused Luka to snicker at her failing attempts as he then distributed weight on one of his arms to help her out." Is that better?" He cooed as she grabbed a handful of his hair and brought their lips back together quickly,pressing her hips into his hotly. "Don't stop. More."She groaned as he found himself yanking her shirt upwards in a wonton motion. His hands grasping her breasts as he massaged her attention wanting mounds,leaning closer and clamping his mouth over her left nipple,suckling softly while glancing towards the surprised woman whom arched her back at his ministrations.

She didn't want him to stop,She loved the feeling overwhelming her body. A sensation she seemed to have never met before in her life."Luka. Ah, please."She whined as he slid a hand downwards,stroking against her thighs enough to feel the moisture collecting from how bad she wanted him. He could definitely tell she'd wanted him for the longest. "Oh God. Bayonetta." He groaned as his eyes seemed to roll back into his head at her hands sliding into his pants and rubbing against his bulge. She seemed to quirk her brows in a curiousity. She hadn't the slightest idea of what he wanted but in a way she figured their wants happened to correspond.

To Be continued. . .