Sorry it took so long! Gosh you think a stay-at-home mother would have enough time on her hands... who am I kidding? I have loads of time. Its just taken up by my beautiful little girl rampaging my house :O We had to officially baby proof and... wow she is sly...
Read my Naruto based story! Its Kiba/O.C. But I tried hard. For some reason I just couldn't get into it!
Should I try a Yu Yu Hakusho fic? I just so smitten with Hiei and Kurama... Maybe I will feel it enough to make it pop. Also, I'm messing around with a gorgeous couple on FictionPress and I just really hope they work. 3 Their names are Sin and Terr and they are just beautiful. I need encouragement :O
A faint rustle of fabric was heard in the dim room. Brown eyes flashed lazily as a zipper slowly came undone. The girl in front of him slipped one sleeve off her shoulder, shivering under his gaze. The other sleeve came next and the restricting dress she was wearing slipped to the floor slowly. Every inch of skin that was revealed made the Haninozuka heir lick his lips and grip the arms of the chair tighter.
"H-hunny..." She bit her lip as his gaze turned hungry, predatory. They had been doing this for quite some time now and the supposed innocent boy had asked her for something different this time. She had never stripped before to be honest, he always undressed her in the heat of the moment. He smiled, a small encouragement that made her square her shoulders and saunter forward, stopping in front of him. Her hand moved to brush the few strands of hair back over her shoulder as her other hand moved to her bare stomach, spreading her palm flat and moving it up her torso to cup the weight of her breast.
His eyes seemed to get darker, his grip tightening once again. Both her hands traveled back down her body, tracing curves and lingering in the places she knew he liked best: Breasts, hips, thighs, and finally her soft touch found the wet heat between her legs. A quick grazing of her fingers and she moved on, turning around to flash her ass. Her hips moved back in a suggestive display. Her body began to sway as she turned once more, moving forward in a seductive dance to be proud of. All insecurities were gone as she placed a knee on either side of the blonde's legs. Her hands cupped her breasts once more, still moving her hips in a slightly figure eight pattern. His eyes glued to her chest as her fingers brushed the very peaks. She pinched lightly at both hard nipples as she suddenly ground her hips into his and lifted herself once more. His only answer was a rough groan, his usually soft voice going low and desperate. She slid her hands down once more, and his eyes followed. She touched herself again, letting a small sigh escape her lips.
"Feels so good, Hunny-chan..." She moaned slowly tilting her head back. He responded b picking her up, around the waist, and laying her out across the floor. His face seemed pained and he began to undress himself, watching the way she let her legs fell open, giving him a full view as she rubbed herself. Her head cocked to the side to expose her neck, his mouth watered as he imagined leaving a mark. He almost went for it. Almost. He went to his knees in front of her once he was naked and she took in the sight of his lithe form, slick with sweat and trembling. The muscles he worked so hard on danced beneath the creamy skin. She couldn't suppress the moan that clawed it's way from her throat at the idea that a few short weeks ago no one had ever seen him like this, and now he was all hers.
Just knowing he trembled for her was enough to send a new wave of moisture pooling between her thighs.. When he pushed her legs open and sat back on his heels, she dipped a single finger into her entrance, eyes glazing at the sight of him beginning to stroke himself. Her other hand found its way to her mouth and she sucked her index finger into the hot cavern, slowly pumping it in and out, teasing him. The effect it had on him was incredible. He bit his lip and picked up the pace.
"I like you like this. Spread out and ready for me." He groaned and ran his free hand down her thigh. She smiled, panting.
"I like making you this way, knowing you only look at me like this." She whispered and added a second finger, also moving faster. He let go of himself, leaning in to her as she pleasured herself. His tongue darted out and traced circles around her nipple. His hands stopped her movements and pinned them above her head, a position they frequented. She felt the blunt head of his penis move to her sensitive heat.
"Tell me you want me." He grinned evilly. "I don't want to be the only one desperate." He muffled the last part by burying his face into her neck. She felt him begin a slow rubbing against her, never entering. It caused her to grind into him, desperate for him.
"I need you." She gasped as he nipped the most sensitive part of her neck. "I stopped simply wanting a long time ago." she hooked he leg around the back of his thigh and pulled him against her, grinding her hips up to meet his. He groaned as he entered her tight heat, blonde hair plastered to his face as he set a nice steady pace.
"P-put your arms around my neck." He commanded, out of breath as he moved to accommodate what he was asking. As soon as her fingers locked behind his head he lifted them off the floor. Her back was pressed against the wall as both her legs were propped up on his slim hips. It was easy to forget his height at a time like this, he held her body perfectly and moved inside her gracefully. The way only he could. She could feel him sliding against the most sensitive spot inside her over and over until he reached between them and pressed his fingers against the top of her, rubbing until she came. Waves of pleasure made her cling to him for support. He muffled her screams with a harsh kiss as his pace became erratic, she could feel the pulsing of his erection as it emptied within her. A small whine was his only noise then as his legs gave out.
They slid to the floor and just lay there, content for a while. "Taka-chan will start worrying soon." He said softly and she nodded. He helped her dress and then he left just like always, fully clothed holding his stuffed bunny and replacing the predatory look with a happy and carefree smile. The only proof he had done anything at all was his damp hair, which could be explained with an excited run around the music room as soon as he returned to the host club.
She smirked and could help but think about how complicated her life had become, sleeping with the upperclassman secretly. She smoothed out her dress and flattened her hair, it was time for the host club to begin, and she never missed a day.
Oh goodness it sucks. But I did my best! Remember a sequel is almost never good as the first! Review as always please! 3
-The Lady Andar
