A/N: New chapter, hope you enjoy it! Oh and if you see a line then it means a scene change.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN KHR OR 'START A FIRE'…I ONLY OWN ZELMIRA AND THE LAPTOP ON WHICH THIS FIC WAS WRITTEN.

Pairing: Xanxus/Zelmira (OC)

Rating: M

Ages:

Xanxus: 22

Zelmira: 20

SAFKHR

Chapter Two

I remember drinking as the stars were falling,
I remember dancing on the hotel's unmade bed.

"Xan? There's gonna be a meteor shower tomorrow night at nine. Take me out?" Zelmira asked, the phone pressed to her ear as she did her makeup for the day.

"If you want." He replied gruffly, paper shuffling in the background. She shook her head and smiled fondly. He did so hate paperwork but there was some stuff he had to sign off which couldn't be shoved off onto Squalo.

"Please. I'll bring some of the good scotch we have in our cellar that you like " she teased, smirking lightly.

"Be ready at seven."

"Yay, thank you Xan!"

"Hm."

"It's so nice out tonight, don't you think Xan?"

"Sure. Wine?"

"Yes please. The scotch is in my bag."

"Thanks."

"Mind if I put on some music?" she asked, turning away from the window of the hotel they were staying at and accepting the wine glass he offered as he threw back the scotch in his glass before pouring himself another.

"Go ahead." He responded, smirking. He loved it when she turned on the music, she was a fantastic dancer and when she drank, it got sensual which really turned him on.

Hours later found the both of them drunk off their asses, the stars falling from the sky as they danced on the bed that had, at some point, been stripped of all its' sheets along with various pieces of their clothing. Zelmira was in nothing but the short silver silk slip that had been under the sheer dress she'd been wearing, while Xanxus was in nothing but his leather pants and the bulge in them very visible as Zelmira ground against him, one of his hands on her hips as their other hands held their respective alcoholic drinks.

"Aww, Xan I ran out!" she pouted, having drained her wine bottle of the fine red he'd bought for her.

"Hm. Me too; toss it over there." He said, indicating the pile of linen on the floor as he proceeded to do the same. The dancing continued, followed by heavy petting and snogging before they fell unconscious wrapped up in each other's arms and mostly naked.

So wake up, wake up dreaming,
And lie here with me,
So wake up, wake up dreaming,
And lie here with me.

As the sunlight streamed in through the open curtains of the hotel room, the couple groaned and rolled over, futilely reaching for pillows to cover their eyes not realising they'd also been dumped in the linen pile the previous night. Scrunching up her face, Zelmira blearily opened one eye and spotted the pile of white linen on the floor the other side of the room.

"Ugh. Need water." She mumbled, licking her lips. Her head was throbbing and her mouth felt like it'd been stuffed with cotton. Stumbling from the bed, she made her way to the small kitchenette, pouring herself a glass of water and draining the entire thing in one go before refilling it and leaving it on the bedside table for Xanxus; turning, she walked into the bathroom and switched on the shower. Halfway through, arms wrapped around her waist and large hands cupped her pert breasts as Xanxus pressed his hard length into the crevice of her ass.

"Mmm, Xan." She moaned as he began to tweak her nipples. Turning, she reached up to his neck and pulled his head down for a heated kiss; a soaped hand reaching down between them to stroke him slowly, causing him to growl in his throat and lift her up. Legs wrapped around his waist, her hand returning to his neck as he sheathed himself in her wet heat.

Here we go,
Just lose control and let your body give in,
To the beat,
Of your heart as my hand touches your skin,
Is this love
Or,
Just sexual desire,
We're gonna start a fire!

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