Love and Lust.
Disclaimer: I do not own Umineko or any of the characters.
Ange turned out to be quite a unique one, but that drew him even closer to her than he was ever before. She felt his gaze on her and lifted her head. She lifted her eyebrow so that was slightly higher than the other and asked in her usual flat, monotone voice. "Is everything alright, Amakusa?"
"I was wondering when you'd put that damned book down." He stated with a hint of longing hidden in his voice.
Her lips parted slightly as she let out a small sigh. Ange closed the large book and stood up. She motioned for him to move out of the way, and he did so. Ange took seven swift, yet elegant, steps into her room and placed the book on it's spot on the shelf, beside it stood seven other books which she'd never touch. She turned around and jumped slightly. Amakusa was suddenly so close, too close. "What're you doing?" She muttered. A slight rosy blush formed across her cheeks.
His lips formed a warm grin. Her blush was really quite adorable..he sighed, thinking of how idiotic what he was about to do would seem. He adjusted his arm around her waist, thus, allowing him to move his upper frame, in meaning his head to look into the depths of her eyes, keeping a constant watch on her pupils, and his lips only inches from hers.
Her blush grew darker, a dark crimson colour perhaps, Ange stared into his dark blue eyes, watching how they gleamed. Her eyes closed, she tip-toed so that she stood to his height. The side of her mouth shifted slightly, forming a smirk, then she gently pressed her lips against his.
Now both of his arms were around her waist, firmly locked. The feeling of both of their crashing emotions finally colliding into an eruption of passion between them made him feel like he needed nothing more, nothing more was important to him than her. She was, for this brilliant moment, his everything...
Distinctive noises were made as a result of their passionate kiss. She hesitated for a moment when she felt his tongue against her mouth, asking for entry. Ange opened her mouth slightly allowing his tongue to seep into her own mouth, she could feel it, Amakusa's tongue exlpored the walls of her mouth, and played with her tongue in the process. She couldn't help but smile.
He lifted her onto a dresser which was a convenient height. He could feel her panting, and getting hot against his skin. Maybe he was going too far, he didn't want things to go too fast so he pulled his lips away from her before he could do anything rational.
She felt disappointed as he pulled away. Her blush no longer etched into her cheeks. Amakusa moved close enough to the young womans frame, just enough to place his forehead against hers. Her breath against his skin was bliss; he wanted nothing more from this world, as long as Ange stood by his side.
A/N – I'm not very good. _ …… R&R? =D