Hello Sarrcy here. This is my first Vision of Escaflowne fanfic after seeing the show about oh………5 years ago. Why am I writing this now? Because I have just recently re-watched the whole entire series and was left completely disappointed with the ending. I mean they never KISS!!!!!!!! Not even in the film!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was utterly miffed!

So here I am writing a fanfic to satisfy my Van and Hitomi couplage.

I warn you this is an M RATED or R RATED fic, if you don't like them then don't read it. I do not take any responsibility if you don't like the rating and any flames over the subject shall be ignored.

The basic plot? Plot? What plot? I have no plot this shall just be pure smuttiness….there shall be one later but at the moment I just want pure smut!

Anyway please enjoy, this isn't my first time writing a M rated fic but it is my first time writing an Escaflowne one so any HELPFUL suggestions would be appreciated.

Disclaimer: No I do not own the series which this is based on…….I shall ignore the film………nor do I own any of the characters mentioned in this chapter. I shall have my own character included later but not for this one. And anyway I did own Vision of Escaflowne a) Van and Hitomi would have kissed at the end and b) The film would have continued on with the series….maybe having Van and Hitomi get married………..or something like that.

Anyway ENJOY!

Prologue

The doorway was blocked with his shadow and it was cast across the room and upon her, she couldn't see his face fully as the light was behind but she saw a reflection of white and was sure that he had smiled. She made a tentative step forward and watched as he simple moved out of the way and mockingly bowed to her, she frowned and walked tentatively towards the door as soon as she was within touching distance of the door frame she hurried her steps.

Just as soon as she stepped into the doorway he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his chest as he grabbed the door and pulled both of them into the room she had just left. Her breath quickened as soon as her back came in contact with his chest and she could feel every delicious muscle. The slamming of the door and the sound of the lock moving in place caused her pulse to quicken and she became aware of him as a man more than she had ever done before.

The sound of shifting clothing snapped her out of her thoughts and she felt his breathe move from an area on her head down to her neck and it started to become difficult for her to breathe. When his lips touched her neck she lost the ability to breathe for a few minutes so she couldn't move while his lips went down her neck, couldn't even think as his lips explored her neck and rose to her chin and behind her ears.

"Hitomi."

The whisper sent a shiver up her spine and it snapped her out of her daze and she started to struggle against his hold only to let out a shriek of surprise as his hands found their way underneath her shirt and started to climb. She hastened her struggle to get out his grasp desperate to stop him as it was causing a weird sensation that she couldn't explain. However it was hard to break free from his grasp as every stroke of his hands was causing her breath to quicken even more making it hard for her to find her strength. And then she lost the ability to think completely.

His hands had found her breasts and at the first touch that weird sensation she had been feeling intensified leaving her completely breathless for a few seconds and her strength just left her. His hands then began to massage and pull at them making that weird sensation spread through her whole body and a feeling of pressure start to build in between her legs. The only thing she could do was squirm and rub up against him as he continued to massage her which in turn had her feeling hardness up against her bum; she let out a little gasp knowing exactly what it was and a pool of heat suddenly appeared between her legs. She heard him pull an in take of breath and she continued to rub and squirm against the very spot that was making her hotter and hotter. His hands stopped and pulled away from her and she whimpered in protest only to have those same hands grab her waist roughly and turn her around and shove her into the locked door.

The gasp of pain that escaped her mouth was cut off by a thrust of something wet into her mouth and her lips found another set of lips join hers. Her own tongue was forced to dual with his and when he pulled away she was left gasping for air and for more, he was only happy to oblige and she let out a moan of satisfaction as they continued their duel. His hands started to climb up underneath her shirt again and she arched her back as they stroked and glided across her skin and when they pulled away she actually reached out to grasp his hands and pull them back only to stop at the sound of ripping fabric and the feel of cold air against her heated skin. She went to protest only to have it stopped by his mouth claiming her left breast and suckling it. She let out a moan at the waves of pleasure that was coursing through her body and the pressure that had started to appear began to build and build but his mouth and hands left her and she protested and squirmed to try and get him back.

Her protests were cut short as a finger suddenly stroked her between her legs causing her whole body to jerk at the new sensation and her mouth was caught by his as he started a steady rhythm. Her whole entire body was now completely on fire as both his mouth and finger built the already burning pressure up so much that was she whimpering and begging him for release in between their moments for air. When he finally pulled away she was left with no feeling in her legs and he caught her before she fell on the floor, she looked up at him with heavy lidded eyes and she saw the smirk and the smug look of satisfaction at her reaction. She tried to say something only to have his mouth silence any attempt at speaking and both his hands went underneath her skirt and slowly slid up her legs to slowly slide her soaked underwear off.

She looked at him and their eyes met and held and she could see the burning desire in his incredibly sexy eyes. Her gaze lowered to his mouth and she felt her self get even hotter at the memory of his skillful mouth. She watched a smirk appear and her eyes went back up to meet his as he stepped in between her legs loosening his trousers as he went to free his hard, throbbing member. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them round his waist and he pushed himself slightly into her. She arched her back and she tried to lift her hips to take him even more but his hands gripped her tightly to pin her in place. She cried out and pleaded with him to give her more but he held onto her firm and she looked at him.

"Hitomi I want you." And with that he pulled away then pushed his hips forwards sending his shaft deep into her.

Hitomi woke with a start her eyes wide with shock as she stared up at the ceiling her heart pounding and her chest rising up and down trying to reclaim her breath back. After her breath recovered and her heart had slowed down slightly she suddenly became aware of her body. Her breasts felt tight and heavy and were aroused into little peaks and every time she breathed in the fabric of her t-shirt would rub painfully against them making them even more sensitive. Her stomach was clenching and unclenching in an effort to get rid of the horrid tension that had been built up in between her legs and she knew without even moving that her pajama shorts were nearly soaked with her own juices. She pushed herself up from the bed and let out a little cry as the sheet covering slipped down her already sensitized body. One little dream and she was a mess. Hitomi sighed and shifted in the bed to try and ease the tension that had been built in between her legs, she was rewarded with another rush of liquid and she gave up and instead flopped back down onto the bed and looked up at the ceiling.

She stared up at the ceiling and watched without much interest as the shadows danced across it from the large window at the other side of the room. It was a hot summer night and the window was open to allow whatever cool breeze was out there into the room, she was thankful there was one and she closed her eyes and allowed the breeze that was causing the shadows to dance to wash over her and try and desensitize her body. However she found her mind start to wander back to the dream and start to replay every scene in full detail. She groaned as her body reacted to it making her hot and even needier then she had been before and she forced herself to get up and walked over to the window ledge and sit down.

She looked out over the city night landscape and leaned her head on her knees as she allowed the breeze to do its job. She daren't close her eyes again until she was sure her body was nice and freezing cold however sleep was trying to over take her and she found herself go over her dream again and again. She was soon falling asleep and she spoke her last thought out loud as she fell into the embrace of dreams.

"Van."

Well that is it for now.

I do now have a basic plot, Hitomi is having very frustrating dreams about a certain someone, big disastery thing later on, gets sent back to Gaea and…..yeah that is about as far as I have got. Anyway please tell me what you think and I shall continue on with the next chapter.

Love you all

Sarccy!