A Bag Full of Kisses

Chapter 1: Anticipation

Akito Hayama lives with his girlfriend Sana in a small house next to the park that she saved him in. He still remembers vividly laying his head on her lap, while she talked to him sincerely. He remembers her rubbing his head and face with her soft hands. Telling him he must live, telling him he was his mother's hopes and wishes.

Even though he has everything he has ever wanted; his childhood love, a great career, his very own dojo, he has yet to show Sana how he truly feels. He has yet to make love to her. He longed to satisfy her. He has been having natural urges since he was 14 and still there has been no progress. They are still both virgins. When Akito tries to seduce Sana he always fails in attempt. Sana pushes him away, the mood is never right, or something embarrassing happens. Akito knows in his heart that he would never leave Sana if they did make love. He just has been patiently waiting until the day that he could finally be with her, fell her, and touch her in reality. All those long dreamed fantasies and had built up over the years. He knew he wanted to give himself to her. Looking at her was just a tease and to know that they lived together and shared a bed added lighter fluid to his flame of longing.

Akito POV- Thoughts

I never thought I would be living with the girl of my dreams. How a demon boy like me would end up with a perfect angel. How I couldn't have fathomed the thought of being with Sana for so long. It has been 10 years. She still has a child state of mind, she still acts random and like a beautiful idiot, but that's just her innocence. I been longing for a time when I can show Sana how much I really love her. How much she means to me. How much her smile lights up my heart in the darkness finding my soul. She still has that long red hair, with a baby face, and glossy brown eyes. I've even been watching her body developed over the years. She has transformed into a young woman but she is a child trapped in that beautiful, young woman's body, and it is that woman I want to set free. I can never hold her when we sleep. I can never kiss her softly on her neck. When will I finally be able to caress her softly? When will I ever be able to love her throughout the night? She is still a virgin. Every time I try to get closer to her she pushes me away like I am nothing to her. I just want to show her how I feel. I guess that will never happen, no time soon anyways. I have even tried seducing her but all the attempts are over shadowed by her child like ignorance. It is her innocence that I have grown annoyed with, but I guess I have to continue wait patiently for her, and I will.

Sana POV- Patience

I can't wait until I start my new film tomorrow. Akito will be so proud of me. I am playing a spy in an action film. Ray has really been getting me a lot of good job offerings over the years and I have become a popular actress. Right now I am trying to memorize my lines and get into my character. I miss Akito. He has been busy lately. Well he is an undercover cop, and is a very good one. To think of it I remember when he first mastered karate and how he achieved his black belt. He has come a long way. I love Akito very much. It is kind of annoying when you are at the house alone with no company. I know! I should call Fuuka, but wait she is on a date. Hmm what about Aya and Yoshi? I'm sure they aren't busy. Oh I forgot they went on a trip. I wish I could go on a trip with Akito but we never have time. Our schedules always conflict with each other oh well I'll see him when he gets home.

Suddenly the door knob begins to turn and the door creeps open. Slow footsteps make their way into the living room. He tosses his jacket on the couch. He hangs up his vest. He wipes away the sweat from his head and he reminisces about his long day. How he had to endure the heat of the drug lords he was investigating.

"Akito!" Sana yelled while running into his arms kissing him on the cheek over and over again.

"Akito I missed you so much," she explained. She looked deeply into his brown eyes and touched his face with her soft hands. Akito grabbed her and pulled her close to him. He hugged her tight.

"I missed you too love," He whispered to her in her ear. His nose couldn't help but smell her hair. It smelled sweet like honeysuckle. Unexpectedly, he bent down and kissed her on the lips. She had put on some cherry flavored lip gloss. Little did Sana know that she was teasing Akito badly. All he wanted to do was lay Sana on the couch and show her how he felt.

"Hey I didn't ask you to kiss me you pervert!" Sana jerked back from Akito's grasp. Akito had a puzzled look on his face that he was still trying to piece together.

"Sorry I'll never kiss you again then," Akito walked into the kitchen.

"You'll never kiss me again?" Sana immediately had a lost puppy dog look on her face.

"If you don't want me to kiss you then I won't"

"I didn't say that Akito," Sana said immediately characterized into a little girl running frantically around the room.

"Sana look… Sana!...", Akito tried to get her attention. He went over rapidly and grabbed her.

"Sana you know I love you and I will kiss you where ever you want me to when you ask," Akito said with seriousness. Sana looked confused as if she didn't understand.

"Akito what are you talking about? You are silly", Sana said as she walked away from him and sat on the couch turning on the television to find herself on a commercial.

" Akito that's me! Look I'm modeling", Sana said bouncing up and down on the couch. Akito looked at the 47 inch flat screen HD television. He saw Sana, he saw her modeling a bathing suit. He could feel himself wanting her more and the sweet smell of her honey suckle hair was making it worst. He was getting hot. He took off his shirt and wiped away the sweat from his forehead. Damn. He thought. Sana looked up at him staring at his body that was neatly toned and muscular from all of his training and working out. She said not a word. Deep down Akito had a feeling that Sana wanted him but she was just scared and he didn't want to admit that he was kind of scared too.