I do hope you liked the first chapter. The mysterious person will come soon. It's a biiiiig surprise.
Well, enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing cause if I have had we would have seen many Razaya kisses. I also don't own Scooby Doo or the theme song. Nor 'Angel with a shotgun'.
Razer's POV.
It's Sunday and our last day here. We'll leave tomorrow morning. I'll miss this place. But not the interruptions.
I am currently in the kitchen, making a sandwich for myself. Almost ready.
"Razer? Where are you?" Aya shouts.
"In the kitchen." I respond the same way. "Do you want something from here?"
"I will take it alone." She shouts. I don't know we are shouting, she is in the living room and we can talk normally. Eh, who cares? I heard footsteps and turn around. Aya is smiling at me. She is wearing a checkered shirt of mine (which is unbuttoned) and her underwear. Pink bra and matching panties. Her hair is caught in a ponytail but a bit messy. And guess what! My bad. I was the one who ruffled her hair before coming to eat. But you should see mine. It is tousled and in all the possible directions. We didn't do anything excepting making out. And maybe, just maybe, undressing each other. Well, I am only in a pair of black jeans so... *Ahem* Back to my story.
"What do you want to eat?" I ask her. I know to cook a little, my mother taught me and I absorbed everything like a sponge. Aya also knows some things.
"Weeeeell..." She starts and approaches me. She kisses me hungrily and her hands go to my hair again. She lets her hands travel down, to my back, and she suddenly breaks the kiss. "I want this." She laughs and starts running back into the living room. I blink and get my attention back to my sandwich which is not on the plate anymore. Not even the plate is here.
"Aya?!"
"Yes?" She answers.
I go to her as she licks her lips. I raise and eyebrow and cross my arms over my chest. "Really?"
"I was hungry. And you make delicious sandwiches." She says and takes another bite from my sandwich.
"And I could have made another one if you have asked me to." I say, pretending to be upset.
"If it makes you feel better, it is indeed delicious." She says and smiles. I roll my eyes and sit on the couch as far from her as I can get. I am not upset but I want to see what she is going to do. She isn't the only one who can test the other. She sighs and gets next to me. "You are angry with me." She says in a regretful tone. I look at her face. There is a frown creasing her brow. I kiss her on the tip of her nose and rest my forehead against hers.
"No, I am not."
She nods and pulls back. "I am glad."
"May I take a bite from my sandwich?" I ask her. She laughs.
"Wouldn't you prefere a bite from something else?" She asks flirtatiously. Speaking of, yes. I place my hands firmly on her hips and kiss her. I bite her lower lip and she moans. I lift my hands and slid them under her/my shirt. Her hands go to my hair again, ruffling it even more. I break the kiss and move my mouth to her neck. I catch her skin between my teeth and she moans my name. Her fingers are clutching my hair painfully. Who cares about that sandwich? She is much more delicious! Her skin is soft to the touch and she smells like mint. I took her/my shirt off of her as my teeth continue to scrape her skin. After a few minutes, I find myself straddling her. She moans as I nibble along her jawline. Her hands travel over my body until reaching the fly of my pants. She manages to lay it open as I kiss my way to her stomach. She lifts her hips, grinding them into mine and making me moan. To can play this game, I decide and start teasing her. I kiss her stomach and go back to her neck. I roll my hips into her, making her moan my name. There is a slight pressure and a throb in my... special area. She wraps her legs around my waist, pivotes and rolls us over so she is on top now. She pulls back a little and I see lust sparkling in her eyes. I lift my hands and cup her face, bringing her down for a soft kiss.
Aya's POV.
As Razer kisses me, I hear my phone ringing. He tries to ignore it but I can't focus. After a few hungry kisses, I pull back and stare into his eyes. I can see his intentions clearly, he wants the same thing I want. Still... I recognize apprehention and hesitation, as if he is afraid to make a move that could hurt me. I appreciate this at him. That he always waits for my permision for everything when it comes to be intimate. 'Lullaby' is heard again (my ringtone, I love Faydee) and I sigh. It is probably Hal. I take my phone from the coffee table and answer, still straddling Razer.
"Yes?... We are fine... No, we are going to return tomorrow... Alright... Sure, bye." I say and hung up. (There is a pause after every phraze).
"Hal?"
"Yes. He wanted to know where we are going to return."
"Oh."
I bend down and place a soft and quick kiss across his slightly parted lips. I get down from him and take his shirt from the floor, getting dressed in a few seconds. When I look at him, he is trying to fix his tousled hair. He stretches his arms and turns the TV on. I go into the kitchen for a glass of water and when I return I find Razer watching Tom and Jerry.
"Tom and Jerry?" I tease. "Aren't you too old from this?"
"Says the one who got inspired from a cartoon." He answers. Why do I think I am the normal one in this relationship?
"Am I the only one normal in our relationship?" I turn my thought into reality. He decides to ignore my comment and changes the channel and I practically jump on the couch, almost making the water from the glass to fall. "Scooby Doo!" I squeal as Razer raises an eyebrow at my reaction. You know what? Forget about the normality stuff. "Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you?
We've got some work to do now.
Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you?
We need your help now.
Come on, Scooby Doo." I start singing.
"Normal, huh?" He asks me, a touch of amusement in the tone of his voice. I laugh and take a big sip from my water. I swallow it all and put the glass on the coffee table before letting myself fall with my head in Razer's lap.
"I do my best." I say and make myself more comfortable. Yes, I am a big fan of Scooby Doo.
Razer's POV.
Finally home! I enjoyed our weekend together but now we have to focus on studying. We finally moved together and we are currently in our new bedroom, studying. Aya is on her laptop, searching something while I have my head in a book and listen to music. I helps me to focus. I am wearing a red checkered shirt and black male shorts. Aya is dressed in a white sleevless tank top and green mid-thigh-lenght shorts. Her hair is loosen.
The songs come one by one in my MP3 Player. Another song is heard. 'Angel with a shotgun' by The Cab. I like it. I put my book on the bed and start pading my fingers on the pages. I start humming the lyrics as the words in front of me disappear.
"Get out your guns, battle's begun.
Are you a saint or a sinner?
If love's a fight then I shall die
With my heart on a trigger."
Ilana usually used to tease me about me singing, saying that I do have voice. I've never believed her. Iolande said the same thing one day when she heard me humming some lyrics. I think it's for the first time when Aya hears my voice.
"They say before you start a war,
You better know what you're fighting for.
Well, baby, you are all that I adore.
If love is what you need, a soldier I will be." I look at Aya whose eyes are on my face. I feel my cheeks burning as she approaches me and takes one of my headphones. She listens for a few seconds and a smile spreads across her face. I gulp as she opens her mouth.
"I'm an angel with a shotgun,
Fighting 'til the war's won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back." She sings and smiles. I also smile and wink at her, humming the next lyrics.
"I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
And I wanna live, not just survive tonight." Her hair falls in her line of sight as she tilts her head to the side.
"Sometimes to win, you've got to sin.
Don't mean I'm not a believer.
And major Tom will sing along.
Yeah, they still say I'm a dreamer." We sing together. There is a spark in her eyes that makes me smile even more brighter. "I'm an angel with a shotgun,
Fighting 'til the war's won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
(I'm an angel with a shotgun)
And I want to live, not just survive
(Live, not just survive)
And I'm gonna hide, hide, hide my wings tonight." We continue as the songs appraches its end. We gaze deeply into each other's eyes and smile as we finish the last lyrics. We laugh as I take my headphones off. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer to me and hugging her. I've never predicted she has such a wonderful voice. I was right. She is my Angel.
"You are all that I adore." I mumble against her hair. She nuzzled my neck with her nose and lips and whispers softly in my ear.
"I love you."
I smile and place an affectionate kiss on the top of her head. She giggles and pulls back.
"You are a good singer." She says.
"You too." I mumble and get back to my book. She takes a book from the bed and opens it. Oh, I forgot to say. All over the bed there are books and notebooks and pens and our laptops and phones. We know a big part of what we have here but we want to be ready for the exams. We promised each other that we won't be a distraction reason for the other. Until now, we are doing just fine.
(One month later)
Guess what? Me and Aya got the biggest results at the exams and we managed to enter in the college with the maxim note.
Everything seems to go perfect between me and Aya.
It's the middle of August and I am extremly bored. That's why I accepted to go to the Mall with Aya and Iolande. Yes, I am at the Mall, listening to a girl conversation between my girlfriend and my step sister. Actually, I am not listening. My eyes are kind of fixed on Aya's hypnotic rear. Let me explain you. My girlfriend is wearing a pink sleevless tank top with a red hear across her chest and a smaller one on her back, a pair of white short shorts (this explains all, doesn't it?) and white sneakers. Her hair is caught in a ponytail and the only jewel she has on her it's a golden bracelat I gave to her a while back. Anyway, she is makeup only with green eye shadow and pink lipgloss. My dear sister is wearing a light green dress with a black belt and black shoes. Her hair is caught is her usual ponytail. She is free of any jewels. She used pink eye shadow, black mascara and red lipgloss. I am behind them, behind Aya more exactly, and she probably is aware of that cause she moves her rear in a hypnotic manner. I hope I am not drooling. Oh, and I am carying a shopping bag. We have been here for one hour and from the glimse of conversation I caught when we left, we are going to stay here hours on end. Me and my big mouth! Yesterday I heard Aya talking to Iolande about them going at the Mall and I offered myself to take them here. And they managed to make me agree that I will stay with them all day. Actually, Aya did. She can convince me to do anything if she puts on her special 'puppy dog eyes', the trembling lower lip and her cute 'pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease'. And not to forget about a... special show last night. We *ahem* didn't do anything. However, back to reality before I have the chance to leave a trail of drool on the floor.
"Look over there!" Squeales Iolande and runs towards a shop. I sigh and follow her and Aya. My sister is drooling after a purple dress. Really, sis? Aya goes a little far and her eyes land on something. I let Iolande look at the dress 'of her dreams' and go after the girl of my dreams. The winner of her gaze is... a dark green dress with small, black jewels that make it shine in the light.
"You like this?" I ask her and she only nods. Sigh. Iolande corrupted her with the 'shopping fever'. Truth be told, the dress is pretty and I would like to see it on Aya. "Do you want to buy it?" I ask.
"Yes. Wait a minute." She says and takes the dress. She goes to probe it and Iolande comes next to me.
"Hey, bro. Will you buy me that purple dress?"
"Nope."
"I am your sister." She says with a scowl.
"Step sister."
She huffs and crosses her arms over her chest. "Razer bad! Bad!"
I laugh at her comment. "Okay, okay. I'll buy it. Take this as a birthday gift."
"My birthday is in April."
"And? An earlier present. You still want it, don't you?"
"Of course I do!"
I laugh and my eyes land on Aya. That dress is perfectly made for her. It showes a part of her cleavage and it's mid-thigh-lenght but it's perfect. It molds perfectly over her body. I open my mouth to make her a compliment but the words don't want to get out.
"Close your mouth, lover-boy! You're drooling." Laughs Iolande. Aya approaches me and lifts her right hand up. Two of her fingers come under my chin as she closes my mouth with a wicked smile across her face.
"I want it." She says and winks at me. She goes back into the cabine she was in and when she gets out, she is in her previous clothes again. Without even thinking, I give her the necessary money for the dress. She looks extremly stunning in that. Actually, she looks stunning in everything she wears.
"It's good to be back." I mumble and fall on the bed. Finally the shopping session with the girls is over. Hallelujah!
"It's been only a few hours." Says Aya and puts all the clothes in the closet.
"It's been a few hours of shopping with two girls. It's been a torture for me! Remind me again why I accepted to stay with you."
"Due to the fact that you can't resist me?" She asks as if it is a normal thing. I groan as she sits next to me.
"The bed is only mine." I mumble. "I want to rest."
She laughs as she makes to straddle my hips. "Do you want to rest when there are so many things we can do together?" She asks as she strokes along my jawline. I sqeeze my eyes shut and groan as she rocks her hips. "Really?" She asks flirtatiously and pushes her face in the crook of my neck. She nuzzles my neck with her nose until reaching my left ear. Her lips and teeth scrape my skin bellow my ear and I groan again. I didn't know I had a sesitive spot there. She does it again as her hands flirt with the buttons from my shirt. She undo it is a flash and kisses me softly. I become *ahem* hard as her chest brushes mine. Is she doing this on purpose?
"Are you doing this on purpose?" I put my thought into words as she shifts her hips.
"Maybe." She mumbles and brushes her nose against mine. I groan and place my hands on her hips, stopping her from making any more moves.
"I didn't know you have this in you." I mutter as she runs her tongue along my lower lip. Why? Why? Why?!
"Does it make you suffer, Razer?" She whispers as I take a deep breath and shudder. "Does it?" She asks again.
Aya's POV.
He is so easy to tease. And apparently easy to arouse. "Does it?" I ask and nuzzle his mouth. I shift my hips again, a movement triggered by the slight pressure of his hands on my hips. He groans and shudders again as if he may loose control in any moment.
"It will become suffering if you decide to stop." He mumbles through grittet teeth.
"I am not looking forward to stopping." I laugh and kiss him wildly. His hands come under my tank top, caressing my skin. I moan against his mouth and find myself beneath him. How did he put that move? There is a wolfish grin across his face as he nibnles along my jawline. I moan as he lifts my tank top off of me. He takes it down and looks hungrily at my body. I am wearing a black lace bra. He lets out a groan and bends his head in the crook of my neck. His breath is warm and sends shivers down my spine.
Razer's POV.
Aya is overheated, totally in fire. I doubt she is aware that she is taking my shirt off of me. I feel a throbbing between my legs and my shorts are extremly tight. Aya tilts her head up as I find an oversensitive spot on her neck. Hmmm, this is new. I decide to tease her a little and I move downwards. I kiss her stomach and I hear her moaning. Her hands go in my hair, clutching painfully hard as my tongue sweeps out and runs along her stomach. I take her shorts off of her and throw them on the floor. I put one of my hands on her lower belly and with the other one I grasp her thigh and open her to me. I kiss her inner thighs and she moans my name. She seems to want more of my attention as she lifts her pelvis up. I grin as let out a content groan. I kiss my way back to her mouth, claiming it in a teasing kiss. She wraps her arms around my neck and lifts her head up, seeking more. I break the kiss and wink at her.
Aya's POV.
I see a satisfied look on his face as he gazes into my eyes. The throbbing between my legs, emphasized by the pressure of Razer's... male part is fantastic.
"Razer..." I whisper and close my eyes. I want to say more but I can't find the right words. What is going on with me?
Razer's POV.
"Razer..." She whispers in a moan. My name broken on her lips says a lot more that she can vocalize. It is clear what she wants. 'More'. I bend my head in the crook of her neck and kiss her throat until reaching her collarbone. I nibble and my action is met with a sharp moan. Another sensitive spot! I come in my knees between Aya's legs and lift her up. She is straddling my legs as I try to undo her bra. I said 'try' because, as always when I do this, we are interrupted. The doorbell starts ringing and I curse under my breath.
"I am sorry." I mumble to Aya and give her a quick peck on her cheek. I take my shirt back on and button in on my way downstairs. I go to the door while running my hands through my ruffled hair. I open the door and see a woman. I have no idea who she is.
She has blonde, almost white hair just like Aya has. It is loosen on her back and it has waist-lenght. Her eyes are a pleasant turquoise to blue hue. She is pretty. She looks around Carol's age. Her lips are full and her chest is voloptous. Clear your thoughts, Razer! She is dressed in a black knee-lenght dress, a red jaket over it and black shoes. She has a pearls necklace around her neck, two pearls earring and a pears bracelat. Too many pearls, lady! She is makeup with dark grey eye shadow, black mascara and red lipstick. She is supple and that dress kind of reveals a part of her cleavage. I don't know why, but she seems somehow familiar. And as I said, I've never seen her before. She has well-maniquired and long fingernails. She used a blue nailpolish. Who is she?
"Um... Who are you?" I ask her and she raises a perfectly plucked eyesbrow at me.
"Aya Jordan?" She asks. I understand why Alex hates to be answered with another question. "Aya Jordan lives here?" She clarifies probably observing my confused expression.
"Y-yeah. Who are you?"
"Someone important in her life. May I see her?"
"Razer?" I hear Aya's voice. "Who is it?"
"So-someone who is looking for you." I answer, stuttering a little. I turn my head around and see Aya as if nothing would have happened between us.
"Aya? Is that you?" Asks the woman.
"Yes. Who are you?" Asks Aya probably as confused as me. I make some room for the woman and she comes in. I close the door as the woman hugs Aya. Okay?! Nothing weird.
"Oh, Aya!" She sighs. "I've missed you so much! Look at you!" She says and pulls back. "You are so beautiful." Observing them, one in front of the other, a light turns itself on in my head. The woman looks a lot like Aya. There are a few differences but... Wait! Does it mean... the woman is Aya's biological mother?
"Who are you?" Aya repeats her earlier question.
"Eva. Eva Miller. I am your mother, Aya. Your biological mother." I was sure of this! Aya's eyes grow wide but I can recognize the excitement and joy she is feeling.
"My... my mother?" She repeats.
Misses Miller nods. "Yes. I am so glad I finally found you." She says. Her eyes wander towards me. Hmmm... She looks a nice person. "Who is this boy?" She asks in a cold tone.
"He is Razer Moore, my boyfriend." Answers Aya with a small smile across her face.
"Boyfriend? He?" Should I feel hurt by the tone of Mi... Eva's voice?
"Misses Miller..." I start.
"Can't you see I am talking to my daughter?" She snaps. "Instead of staying there and looking at us, go back to your house!" She orders me.
"Eva, we live together." Aya explains. I see Eva's epression changing into one of disgust for a second before reverting back to one of joy. You won't fool me, lady!
"Really?" She asks sweetly.
"Affirmative. We moved together a few weeks ago."
"Hmmm... Your adoptive parents forgot to metions that aspect." Eva mumbles. "Anyway, what are we doing here? Shouldn't we be celebrating our reunion?" She asks Aya and grabs her hand. They go into the living room and I follow them. This is going to be a heck of a reunion!
Eva's POV.
Finally! I found the location of her adoptive parents. She wasn't there. I asked them and they gave me her adress but they forgot to mention about her and her lover living together. I do my best to seem happy and excited at this aspect but I am not. Maybe it doesn't seem but I care about Aya. She is, after all, my daughter. I couldn't keep her and what her father told me didn't help me to keep her. So I gave her to adoption. Who would have known that her own father was going to adopt her and raise her before making her like him. Emotionless. Full of knowledge about everything. Don't get me wrong, I am glad that my daughter is smart. Anyway, when I finally found out who has adopted her years ago, she was in someone else's custody. It took me years to find her but I am glad I didn't give up. She looks wonderful. I have to set up our mother-daughter connection and keep it untouched. I can't affor to loose her again. I can't affor to loose her as I lost her brother. Of course, she doesn't need to know about her brother. Or she would search for him.
This boy, Razer... Sigh. She seems to be happy with him, exactly how I felt I was with her father. But when he found out that I was pregnant with our second child, he refused to help me. And he took my daughter away from me! I have to know what this boy wants from Aya. If his intentions aren't sincere... I will make sure they will break up with each other.
No one saw that coming, huh? Eva Miller aka the mysterious person aka Scar. But she is more affectionate towards Aya here than in the show.
Also, sorry for the possible grammar mistakes.
Anyway, I do hope you like it.
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