-Not A Dream-
Sequel to 'Like A Dream'
If you have any suggestions or would like a sequel please comment! I feel like I made Ichigo a little OOC but I thought I did Kish pretty good… If you guys see anything wrong please tell me! I couldn't help myself… I added a little vocaloid mention-thingy… It's The World Is Mine BTW, you'll know what I mean… I hope… I thought Ichigo kinda fit the song to some extent…
Translations (Closely… I'm not perfect ppl) ~
Ohime-Sama: Princess
Ouji-Sama: Prince
Sekai de ichi-ban Ohime-Sama, Sou iu atsukai Kokoro-ete, Yo ne?: I'm the worlds number one princess, know to treat me that way by heart, you got it?
Ichigo opened her eyes slowly, regretting not closing her curtains the night before. The sun was now slipping through the window and right into her eyes. She wanted to go back to sleep and dream more about Kish more than anything. She had the nicest dream the night before, that Kisshu had returned for her. That he had snuck in, which was something that she could see him doing, and tried to sleep with her without her knowing. Yes, it sounded very Kish-like.
She wished it had been real, with all of her being, with every once of her, she wished it had been real.
She missed him more than anything else in the world.
She regretted her mistakes… more than she had ever regretted anything.
It was like going a year without the sun, she hadn't known just how much she would miss him until he was gone and impossible to get back. She had been so mean to him… so cruel…
No, more than cruel, she had crushed him beyond repair… Broken his heart this way and that, brought him down, hated him.
She sighed heavily wishing she could take back all those mean things she said but forced the painful memories of the emerald haired, golden eyed, boy from her thoughts before trying to sit up. But something held her back.
She blinked realizing there was not only blankets but an arm draped around her waist and she was resting her head on another. They were strong and pale and refused to let her go. Instead they dragged her backwards into a firm chest. Ichigo's eyes widened and her heart started beating erratically, who was in her bed with her? Wait, that dream… that wasn't real was it?
No, that's silly! Kish is at home, on his planet, he probably has a girlfriend of his own race that loves him just as much as he should be loved. He's probably finally receiving the treatment he deserves…
She didn't have time to consider it any longer; the face nuzzling into the side of her neck was distracting her. "Mmm… You smell nice Kitten…" A boy, well, a MAN murmured to her. Sleep made his voice distant and soft. "Do I get a good morning kiss?" He asked hopefully, some of that sleepiness fading instantly.
"K-Kish!" Ichigo squeaked surprised. It wasn't a dream! "Wh-what are you-" She yelped as she was suddenly rolled over so she was face to face with the smirking teenage alien.
He had grown. His jaw was more pronounced, his hair thicker and loose, and he was definitely more muscular. To sum it all up he was gorgeous. But still him, he had those strange ears, those brilliant golden eyes, and that perfect white skin.
"Kitten, I want a good morning kiss." He repeated pouting slightly but his eyes were sparkling with mischief and lust. "Pretty please with, ah, strawberries on top?" He added not even trying to hide the smirk spreading across his face.
Ichigo rolled her eyes to hide her pleasure. "Even this early in the morning all you can think about is 'kisses'."
"I have three years to make up for honey." He informed her leaning in so their noses were touching. "Do you know how many kisses that is? I would have gotten at least a kiss a day so all together that's more than a thousand kisses. We better get started because I'll want a kiss a day anyway."
She rolled her eyes. "I do not give out kisses like candy… And stop rhyming!"
"But I'm your boyfriend," he whimpered. "You should treat me like you would the Tree-Hugger." He added firmly.
She sighed heavily when she realized he still held some jealousy towards the other boy. "Kish, I never kissed Masaya, well, at least not once a day, maybe once or twice a week."
"I died for you."
She narrowed her eyes. "Oh, gonna put me through a guilt trip are we?" She asked sarcastically.
He pouted looking very much like a sad little boy. "Maybe."
She rolled her eyes but the thought of a kiss or two didn't bother her too much. "Fine, lets get this over with."
She gave him a little peck on the lips and began to pull away when one of his hands slid up her back and tangled itself in her thick red hair. She let out a little squeak of surprise and he released a pleased moan. His eyes had slid shut and his arm remaining around her waist tightened its grip. She slowly relaxed, allowing her own eyes to close.
He tasted nice, and rich like cinnamon, but there was something else, something stronger, that reminded her of the forest, of the earth. His lips were warm and soft, they seemed to fit against her own perfectly. All of this together made her feel safe and at home locked in his arms as her tail, which had made it's appearance not long ago, wrap itself around his exposed waist.
His muscles tightened and he shivered in response to the tail that was wound around his waist, brushing against his skin. He sighed in content, relaxing once more, when her lips began to respond. But that wasn't enough. He snuck his tongue into her mouth making her yelp and pull away. "Kitten!" He whined clinging to her desperately. "Don't stop!"
He had been feeling more than happy to have her as a willing participant in his antics, he didn't want her to stop! It felt so nice! He had been waiting for this for what felt like forever!
"Kish!" She hissed, cheeks flushed a dark red. "I gave you your kiss!"
"Now we have one thousand more to go." He stated leaning in for another.
"Kish!" She hissed trying to get out of his arms but he held on tightly. "Stop being weird!"
"I'm not being weird…" He breathed huskily in her ear. "I'm just in need of some love Kitten…" He was worried that this meant she wasn't serious the other night. He thought he actually had a chance at stealing her heart and finally completing his last mission. He wanted her love more than anything. He would do anything to earn her undying love.
Anything.
Ichigo sighed heavily gazing back at those sad golden eyes. He HAD died for her… maybe a thousand kisses could be payment… But how could she give him one thousand kisses when he made each one take so long? Well, and feel so good… But she wasn't going to tell him that.
It crossed her mind that Kish was a very desperate boy. He craved not only love but attention. How would she ever be able to please him? Would one thousand kisses be enough or would he get bored half way through?
Finally she sighed, giving into the parts of her that wanted to not only please Kish but to please herself and her desire to love him. "Fine, lets just get this over with…" She sighed to hide her discomfort.
His face lit up like the Fourth of July. "You wont regret it my Pretty Kitty!" He sang before pressing his lips to her own gently at first.
When she hesitantly responded the kiss became more desperate. He needed her to respond. He would just die if she didn't. Ichigo struggled to keep up with his frantic pace. He was acting like a starved man desperate for food and water. He clung to her like a lifeline as he continued to ravage her mouth roughly.
It occurred to Ichigo that their kiss the night before had been NOTHING like this. Then she realized that she shouldn't expect anything different. This is the boy who stole her first kiss, almost kidnapped her, then pinned her down and began to cry when she refused, and then tried to kill her, and only the night before snuck into her bed. He's moody, bi-polar in a way she supposed, so why did she expect him to suddenly be acting like Masaya? Reserved and polite, she didn't want him to be like that, she liked him like this even if it was a bit much.
She broke the kiss gasping for breath. "K…Kish…" She raised a hand to press to his lips so he would stop trying to get to her lips. He looked at her with confusion and hurt in his eyes telling her she had to say this just right. "I need you to slow down…" She gasped hoping he would understand. Understanding flashed in his golden eyes and she could feel his lips forming a smile.
He chuckled reaching up to take her hand in his larger ones. "Heh, sorry Kitten. I just missed you SO much!" He sang making her blush.
"I missed you too Kish but we can't just be constantly kissing." Ichigo snapped rolling her eyes. "Come on, aren't you hungry?" She sighed climbing out of bed and kicking Kish's shoes, that were still in the floor, out of her path.
"Are you going to make me breakfast Kitten?" He asked obviously amused.
"Just get your butt downstairs." She called as she trotted down the stairs.
He grinned thinking of all the possibilities… "How will I bother my Kitten today?" He murmured thoughtfully. His eyes flashed. "Perfect…"
Ichigo arrived at the empty kitchen and began searching through the fridge for some milk or some eggs. She began to sing the lyrics to her favorite song under her breath. "Sekai de ichi-ban Ohime-Sama, sou iu atsukai kokoro-ete, yo ne?" She murmured not aware of the amused alien listening closely from his seat at her kitchen table. She continued but after a while Kish grew bored, even with her hips swaying slightly.
"Ohime-Sama, should your Ouji-Sama not be taking care of YOU?" He teased from his seat.
She froze, cheeks flushing and eyes widening. She whipped around to glare halfheartedly at her alien boyfriend. "Sh-shut up!" She squeaked making his grin widen. "Oh, don't look so smug!"
He chuckled. "Don't worry Ohime-Sama, I do think your cute from the bottom of my heart, tail, stubborn attitude, I love it all." He said, eyes softening.
Ichigo blushed looking away embarrassed. Masaya hadn't said something sweet like that since they defeated Deep Blue… She wasn't sure how to respond to that… She dug through the fridge trying to ignore the strong gaze of Kish's golden eyes boring into the back of her head. She decided not to do anything too fancy and pulled out the milk so she could just make some cereal.
She sighed heavily setting it on the counter then moving to get the cereal from the cabinet where it was stored. But just as she was about to grab it a pale hand reached past her to get it for her. "As I said… your Ouji-Sama should be doing this for you… you ARE the number one princess…" He whispered huskily in her ear making her cheeks heat up. He allowed one hand to come to rest on her hip slightly as he set the box of cereal on the counter in front of them.
Ichigo's face only grew darker when she realized she was cornered. Great.
"Ohime-Sama…" He murmured nipping her ear gently. "Is there any other way I can please you? Hm?"
She gulped uncomfortably. "N-no… j-just step back…"
"But what about me?" He breathed as he busied himself with kissing down her neck. "Your Ouji-Sama deserves a little something too… doesn't he?"
"K-Kish!" She cried turning quickly to face the perverted alien. "Stop!"
He ignored her, leaning in to steal another kiss. But this one was short and sweet, it was simply to distract her as he pulled something from his pocket. He pulled away smiling gently at her. "Ohime-Sama…" He murmured holding up the velvet box. "Let me make you my queen…"
Ichigo's eyes widened as he snapped the box open. She gasped, hand instantly clamping over her mouth, at the beautiful ring resting inside on the soft black cushion. It was HUGE, it must have cost him a fortune! If only she knew he wasn't kidding about making her his queen…
The ring was beautiful, a thin golden band with one large bright pink stone in the center shaped into an oval with smaller red and pink ones glistening along the side.
"Kish…" She breathed in shock. "I…"
"I know Kitten, you don't love me enough yet, your too young in your culture, I know. But… I want you to know that this is what I hope will happen one day… I love you Ichigo, with all my heart." Kish said taking her hand in his own so he could kiss it softly. "Until the day that your ready… will you atleast take this?" He released her hand, snapped the box closed, then reached around his neck to take off a necklace that had been hidden in the inside of his shirt.
On it hung a plain gold ring that was still amazing to her. "A… promise ring?" She murmured taking it carefully from him.
"I suppose you could call it that." He mumbled scratching the back of his head awkwardly before shoving the first ring back in his pocket. He was afraid that she would refuse, that she would refuse it all. Everything he had offered…
"YES!" She cried launching herself into his arms.
I cant believe I wrote something so… fluffy… That's even extreme-fluff for ME! Jeez…
Anyway, I was listening to The World Is Mine while rereading Like A Dream so I could start this and I was like "Hmmm… I forgot I said that Kish was a prince…" Sigh… Im random…
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