Wibaw: Well, this is the third draft of this chapter . I keep changing things; it's never good enough o.o (main reason I haven't updated-sorry guys!) Anyway, I think this is it. I will continue the story off of this chapter. This is my first story, so please be gentle! And a disclaimer, I don't own any of these characters~ Enjoy!
"Tadase-kun..."
A small, thin hand flew to rosy pink lips.
"S-Sorry!" the lips stuttered, but the apology fell on deaf ears.
The grip on the young girl's shoulders tightened, and the body looming over her own tensed. Her golden eyes widened as the man drew back with a heavy sigh. His eyes opened, revealing dark blue irises.
"Could it be," the man mused with a sardonic grin, "that you're still thinking about that kiddy prince?"
His humorless laugh echoed off the walls of the room.
"Ikuto, I–you shouldn't be doing this," the pinkette squeaked as she struggled to avoid his advances.
The man's smile simply widened as he forcefully leaned back into the girl.
"Why not?" he slyly murmured by her ear, nibbling along the top to provoke an involuntary shiver from his prey, "And why now?"
He glanced at the flushed youth, who had turned her head away from his voice.
"You were fine with it yesterday," he chuckled darkly to himself before kissing his way down the girl's exposed neck, "and the day before," he reached her collarbone and occupied himself with producing purple bruises, "and the week before..." he worked his way back up, hesitating at her lips.
He bit his own at the sensation of her warm and shaky breath coming irregularly, satisfied by the red tinge that had blossomed over her cheeks.
"Amu..." he whispered urgently, tucking her tousled pink hair back.
She peeked at him from the corner of her eye.
"Can't you see that I want you?"
His dark hair brushed against her cheek as Amu tilted her head to face him, her curious eyes searching his distressed countenance. Ikuto closed the gap between the two and easily parted her lips with his tongue. He deepened the kiss impatiently, growling with pleasure as Amu hands went from clutching the sheets to nudging at his shoulders. Her kisses filled him with such heat, a fire no touch from any other girl had ever sparked before. There was no space between their bodies and yet they were not close enough.
"Break up with Tadase," he breathed as he broke the kiss to allow the flustered girl some air.
Her body stiffened as he caught her attempted slap.
"But I love him," she whispered, tears filling her eyes.
"You think you love him?" Ikuto sneered defensively, "him, whom you cheat on everyday in his bed with his brother?"
Amu flinched at his words.
"Ikuto, please," the pinkette pleaded, glancing at her captured arm.
"Don't make me laugh!" He scoffed, his nails digging into the soft flesh of her wrist. "You're nothing but a whore, hardly worthy of your 'Tadase-kun'. But not to worry," he hissed menacingly, "I forgive you."
Wibaw: Har har! How's that for a first chapter!?
Everyone: SHORT!
Wibaw: . I know, I know, please let it slide this time! Review and rate if you'd like to see more. I will happily oblige! Until next time!