Author's note: Heya.
So, here it is. Final chapter of my short Yana story. I hope you'll like it. I know it's slow but, don't worry, it won't be my only Yana story. I have more tricks in my pockets. :P
Lady NiXie.
I DO NOT OWN NANA OR ANY OF THE CARACTERS. I ONLY OWN THE PLOT. YASU IS AWESOME AND DEAL WITH IT. THANK YOU.
''I'll show you, I'll show you how much I need you, Nana.'' Yasu's voice was determinate but passionate. He loved and wanted Nana with all his heart, and decided that it was the time to let her know how much he did.
He took off his sun glasses and placed them on his desk. ''Y-Yasu, what are you-''
Nana couldn't speak anymore, even if she wanted to, she couldn't. She had lost her voice. Yasu was kissing her. It was an ardent but yet gentle kiss.
She was shocked. She had left Ren's place to go to her apartment, feeling a bit sorrowful, but, when she entered her cold and now empty apartment and no Hachi to greet her, something in her happened. The last thing she remembered was the old table made of wood, then, she was in front of Yasu's door.
She was not really surprised. She knew that Yasu was used to her now. She would come to see him at any hours, not caring if he was sleeping or working. All she wanted, was Yasu's presence.
She felt him lick her lips and her body responded automatically. She opened her mouth to talk but his tongue shut her up. The taste of the Black Stones remembered her of how good she was feeling around Yasu and how much she actually liked the taste of those cigarettes.
He grabbed her shirt and slowly lifted it up. She couldn't fight back. She had lost all of her strength and will power.
Yasu's breath on her neck made her shiver.
He gently kissed her neck and one of his hand touched her back, about to undo her bra, he felt her tense.
He lifted his head and looked down at her in confusion. Scared.
She looked at him straight in the eyes with determination that made him shiver with anxiety.
''I want to take it off myself.''
Nana's voice was weak yet hoarse, strong yet scared. And full of passion. Honesty.
He watched her as she awkwardly untied her bra, studying every of her movements, not wanting to miss a single thing. Trying to calm down the fire that was burning in him and growing out of control.
When she was done, he kept watching. Staring down at her in an almost rude way.
Her pale skin looked soft and touchable, too tempting for Yasu's eyes. So he closed his eyes and spoke in one breath.
''I love you.''
Nana's shocked voice did not missed Yasu's ears. He had been waiting for this reaction. Already knowing what she was thinking, and the words that she was trying to find.
He did not waiting for her to answer and fiercely kissed her half open mouth.
He breathed the sent coming out of her hair and felt the fire growing, once again.
When he felt her hands on his bare chest he almost got up. He had not noticed that she had taken off his vest and that she was now trying to completely take it off.
He obeyed to her desires and was shirtless in a blink of an eye. He let one of his hand wonder over her body and smiled when he touched the strap of her panties. They were on the floor before she could even protest.
When he felt the warm coming from between her legs, calling for him, he lost control.
He entered her quickly but did not cause her pain. Nana's moan encouraged Yasu and he started trusting into her, gently at first, then stronger and faster.
He had dreamed of this moment before. Numerous of times. Over and over again. He had hoped, prayed for this to happen, years after years. And, there they were, now. One.
As he trusted in her, he kissed her lips hard, bruising them, marking them as his.
''Y-Yasu.'' She whispered.
He stopped and looked at her, feeling ashamed.
''I love you.''
She smiled as she looked at him, noiseless tears fell from her eyes but she did not looked sad. She looked happy. Content. And for once, Yasu was the one and only cause of this happiness.
''Nana...''
He kissed her, tasting her salty tears in his mouth, and trusted in her harder, not caring if he was to leave a mark. He did not wanted her to be able to walk in the morning. He did not want her to leave. Not today, not tomorrow.
''Nana...''
He called her name again and again in his head. Called for her, wishing, hoping that somehow, she'll be able to hear his call. To feel his love.
They both came together.
He watched her as she fell asleep in his arms and captured the moment.
He and Nana had just made love. Right now, she was in his arms, and she was smiling. A tear fell from Yasu's bare blue eyes and he smiled.
Right now, in his head, time had stopped.
And it was the most beautiful of all the seconds of his entire life.
I have a confession.
I actualy have no idea what kind of color Yasu's eyes are. o_O
So...I kind of made it up on my own and folowed my instints. Thing is, my instints suck.
Don't kill me and review instead.
Lady NiXie.