Yes, I don't normally write Odd/Aelita fanfics. Nor do I usually take things as far as bed in my fanfics (whoops, gave something away). But meh, might as well give it a shot…
Aelita's POV. Well, kinda… I mean, it's in third person, but you see what Aelita's thinking and… Oh, just read the story already!
Aaanyway, what am I doing, boring you with author's notes at the start of every story? Read on (and review, if possible)!
Disclaimer: If you honestly think I own Code Lyoko, your IQ should be so low, you shouldn't be able to read this message.
Aelita sighed, and snuggled deeper into that comforting warmth. She let out a little groan of pleasure.
Then her eyes flew open. The world had turned purple! She threw herself back, tumbling off the bed, taking the sheets with her.
Aelita stared at the bed, which only a few seconds ago, she had been sharing with Odd Della Robbia, still peacefully asleep.
'Princess… Cold…' Odd mumbled, making half-hearted snatches at the sheets.
Aelita couldn't help but smile, but the smile quickly turned into a wince as she looked at the clock, and then down at her bare body.
'Thank god Ulrich is with Yumi for the week,' she muttered as she stumbled around the room, extracting the pink clothes from the purple and wriggling into them.
She then turned to Odd on the bed, who had given up his attempts to get the sheets back and contented himself with curling up into a very tight ball. Aelita smiled again, this time mischievously.
Aelita walked over to the bed and leaned over Odd's ear. 'Rise and shine, darling…' she whispered.
What she was going to say next was unknown, as Odd, supposedly half-asleep, seized Aelita and dragged her onto him.
Aelita's yelp of surprise was muffled as Odd rolled over so he was now on top of her, his grinning face inches from hers.
'You think I was going to let you go so easily? No, you sleep in my bed, you have to pay the price,' Odd hissed in a mock-sinister voice. He began to dip his head, lower and lower, and shut his eyes.
Aelita shook her head, and held Odd off. 'Time,' she croaked. 'Look at the time!'
Odd threw a careless glance at the clock, and turned his attention back to her.
'By the time we get to school, we'll be in trouble anyway. So why not just… stay here with me?' he asked, eyes sparkling with some sort of loving hunger.
'Well then, I'm sorry I got dressed,' Aelita giggled, as she reached up and pulled Odd down on top of her. As Odd fell, he quickly pulled the covers over them.
'It's always more exciting in the dark…' The rest of what Odd was going to say was drowned out by a lot of squealing, moaning and groaning.
(A/N Thank goodness for curvy hyphen thingos, hey?)
Some two hours later, Aelita woke up again. This time, she recollected exactly what happened. And what had happened scared her.
She remembered how she had come into Odd's room for some cheering up. Somehow, Odd always managed to cheer her up. It was one of the things she loved, that he had and Jeremie didn't.
She remembered how Odd had been looking at her strangely. She remembered asking why. She remembered Odd suddenly telling her about how much he cared for her, how he would do anything for her.
She remembered being overjoyed. The next part was a blur. The last clear thing Aelita could recall was Odd drawing ever closer to her. Then came a frenzied rush of passion, as their kisses became more and more intense.
One thing led to another… and here she was.
She became aware of two arms wrapped around her waist from the back, neither of them hers. She quietly rolled over, until she was facing the owner.
'Odd…' she murmured, running a hand down his cheek, stroking his amazing blonde and purple hair with the other. Somehow, she was a whole lot calmer than the Aelita of before.
Odd lifted one eye open. 'At your service, Princess,' he said, slightly quizzically.
There was a short, sweet silence for a moment. Then the full impact of what she'd done hit Aelita, as suddenly as a punch to the face.
She had had sex with Odd Della Robbia.
Twice.
Aelita gasped, and started disentangling herself from the bed sheets, which were entwined around the couple.
'No, wait!' Odd sounded slightly desperate. Aelita paused.
'We can keep this a secret. I love you enough to lie all my life about it, if only I can have you…'
'Yes… but what if Jeremie and the others find out? What if…' Aelita's voice trailed off.
'What if, what if…' Odd mocked softly. 'We won't let Jeremie and the others find out, then.'
Aelita thought for a minute. Then she grinned, her emerald eyes lighting up. 'I love you, Odd.'
After the term had started, and XANA renewed the attacks once again, life for Aelita seemed almost normal.
But she never forgot that one day.
Well. Here's a tricky dilemma. Either I continue on with more chapters, or I just leave it as an (an oneshot doesn't sound right…) oneshot.
I'll decide with the opinions of the reviewers, shall I? (Heh, imagine if nobody reviewed…)