The story takes place after Solomon kidnaps Saya from Diva's concert, and their at the hotel room.
I'm starting making anime stories now, so don't blame me when the characters don't match their roles in the TV show…
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Saya awoke in a silk sheet covered bed, it was to silky and cold for her to sit atop of, she than noticed that she was completely naked underneath the thin silk sheet.
Grabbing the top of her chest and clutched the sheet to her, and looked around, 'why was she named?' Saya looked around the room that was a woke in.
Saya got up and walked towards a window across from the bed, she opened the blinds and stared across a beautiful view of New York City fill with skyscrapers and the lights of the buildings and the sky lightening up.
"I see you're awake." A velvet voice said from behind her, and than a light turned on by the door, and Saya flinched and turned to Solomon.
"There's a new set of clothes for you in the closet, when you're finished dressing, please meet me upstairs." Solomon said so solemnly and velvety, he nodded to Saya and turned and left the room without another single word to her.
Leaving Saya breathless and confused, why was she in the enemies lair? Why had Solomon kidnapped her?
But she didn't know what to do, so Saya looked into the closet, and sure enough she found some clothes… and only she found was a dress, a white creamed laced dress.
Saya grunted, she didn't want to wear that, she looked for her usual clothes and nothing, besides the dress. Sighing unhappy, and slipped on the dress, along with a strapless bra and underwear that was underneath the dress. And ballet flats beside the closet.
She didn't know rather or not to follow instructions and go upstairs where Solomon is waiting for her, but she didn't know where she was, she had no sword with her.
Saya sighed and walked out the door, glancing every where unsure of the place and anxious to find a weapon to use to protect herself if anything came out and attacked her.
Saya found the stair case easy, and followed it up quietly, her fear striking up and her senses on the edge of everything.
Once on top of the stairs, Saya saw a light, and a few couches and a coffee table, Solomon facing from her and holding a class cup filled with red wine.
Solomon's head was already turned half ways when he heard her footsteps coming up the steps, once Saya stood nervously holding her right arm, looking to the corner of the room, wanting not to see him or making any eye contact with Solomon.
Ever since she talked to Solomon at the Zoo, she has always felt something towards him, something she was not willingly to admit to her self. She felt passion and love for Solomon, possibly the same feeling he felt for her.
"So, where are all my clothes?" Saya asked, not looking at Solomon.
"They were torn and dirty, so I took the liberty in disposing of them for you, I thought you looked better in a dress instead of a sword." Solomon grinned at her, so passionately and gorgeously.
And walked towards her, Saya grunted and walked away from him, she spoke. "I'm only wearing these clothes so I wouldn't be walking around here naked."
"Is that so, because you look so very beautiful in it, the glistering city skyscrapers are mere decorations compared to your beauty." Solomon said so calmly and sweetly.
Saya grunted and almost flushed, her heart racing, why was Solomon making her feel like this, she only thought that Haji could make her feel like this.
Looking down, trying to hide her burning cheeks, Solomon sighed happily, and walked towards her slowly.
Aware that he was coming towards her, she blushed even more, and then Solomon's long, pale thumb caressed her burning cheek.
Looking up to him, Solomon smirked at her so softly and polite, Saya blinked and leaned her head into his hand.
Her feelings were building inside of her, burning and spreading inside of her, feelings of need and lust, love and passion.
"Saya, why don't you let me be by your side for the rest of eternity?" Solomon stroked to whole cheek with his thumb, Saya shook her head at him.
"Solomon… I can not do that, we was enemies of another. Enemies that were suppose to try and kill one another." Saya said in a hush whisper, her voice was being shaky, Solomon smiled at her, and he liked making her feel powerless and breathless.
"I only have you, Saya. Diva is no longer my lover, my mother." Solomon said, leaning into Saya.
"You only have me…?" Saya tried out those words for herself and gasped when she saw Solomon leaning in towards her face.
Solomon didn't hesitate, he never did, it wasn't his style to hesitate or be afraid, he was always careless and brave, and he was always confident in everything and wise. Over the years he learned and mastered wise and braveness.
His lips touched Saya's soft and small lips, Saya gasped in his mouth and Solomon smiled in response of it, and kissed her more passionately.
Saya didn't response at first, she didn't know what to do, never had she been kissed before, expect on her hand from the men at parties of Joe's…
Solomon grabbed her small waist and pulled her towards him, his was taking advantage of the denial of the kiss, Saya's lips were dead, but Solomon was a gentlemen and waiting until she responded in the kiss.
Saya sighed and thought why not? Saya moved into Solomon's touch and moved her lips against his smoothly.
Solomon's hands ran themselves down her waist to her thighs, in between her legs, Saya gasped at his touch and responded with a moan. Saya locked her arms around his neck and brought him down to her, since she was so small and short.
Solomon picked up Saya without no sweat, she was so light and thin, he slammed her into the glass wall, Saya grunted and smiled into Solomon's month.
*** I'LL GOT DONE THE OTHER CHAPTER IT WON'T TAKE LONG... I PROMISE! Please tell me what you think of it... I promise I'll start the new scence with the whole sex scene... :)