Woo! Starting on the second chapter right away! (Mostly because there's a deadline and I have no idea how busy I'll be.) I felt the first chapter was kinda short, so I'll try to make this longer. But not too long. I'll way over-elaborate if I have to. By the way, this fic will not have sex! That's M rated stuff! The closest to that will be stuff like I had in Romeo and Cinderella, but a bit more. I'm trying to keep this clean.
Again, I wake up to vibrations. This is the third time today I've been woken up, and it's only 8:00. Who the hell is calling me now? I take my phone and read the caller ID. Ike. Oh boy, I'm sure glad Marth's a heavy sleeper.
"Hello?" I answered into the cell phone.
"Hey, Zelda. I got your note," Ike said in a seductive voice. God, it's so hot when he does that. If his voice wasn't raspy enough, ohmygod! It was such a great sound to listen to. I could listen to that seductive voice of his for hours. Just the two of sitting in bed, curling up against each other...wait, Marth's here. I can't do that here.
"So, what's your reply?" I ask, twirling my finger around a strand of Marth's thin hair.
"How about I see you at the Cheesecake Factory around 8:30?"
"Sounds good. I love you."
Don't say it unless you mean it, Zelda.
"I love you, too. See you tonight." He hangs up.
I get out of bed, leaving Marth behind. I've got to get to work. I brushed my long, brunette hair and tied it back in a long braid. Then, I changed into a lavender knee-length skirt and a white button-up with a black blazer thrown over. I grabbed my black heels, my purse, my cell phone and tried to get another cab. But, then I realized I wouldn't want to pay again, and what if Mario already tried calling me?
Walking's a better solution.
After walking thirteen blocks of hell, I finally made it to the Hands Inc. work building. I passes the front desk and went to my own little office. A stack of papers from the day before was still there. If I hadn't met Ike last night I probably could've finished getting them all. Oh, well.
A knock appeared at my door, I opened it as there was a new guy. His hair was separated in thick strands, falling all around his face, and he had deep, dark blue eyes like a night sky, and his face as cheerful as could be. He looked young. This could make things interesting.
"Mail delivery! This is Zelda's office, right? It's my first day."
"Yep. That's me. Thanks for delivering my mail." I pecked his cheek. His ears turned red from embarrassment, and he blushed bright pink.
"J-Just doing my job!" he said in a cheerful tone.
"Hey~ you know my name. What's yours?" I asked, kicking my heels off.
"Pit."
"Pit? That's a cute name. Say Pit, you look young. How old are you?"
"Seventeen," he replied. His cheeks flushed even pinker. This guy was adorable in more ways than one.
"Aw~ You're just a little baby here. Why don't you come in and get to know some of your co-workers better?"
"B-But I have more mail to deliver! I don't want to do bad, especially on my first day!" So persistent.
"Come on!" I strutted my way over, making sure to emphasize my curves. I whispered into his ear. "You know you want to." A nibbled his earlobe, and he dropped the mail he was aching to hand me. I could hear him try to speak, but all that came out where beginning letter sounds.
"A-ah-ah...ah!"
"Sshhh~" I cooed. I reached over and closed the door. "No reason to be nervous, Pitty." I gently kissed his lips, and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He was embarrassed, but he soon started to kiss back. Man, was this boy good at kissing. Better than Ike, Marth, and especially that Mario guy. So what if he was a minor? This kid's cute.
He suddenly pulled away, his cheeks a bright red.
"Z-Zelda, what are we doing?"
"Having fun! Say, you ever had a girlfriend before?" I asked.
"No..."
"No? What about a kiss? You've kissed girls before, right?"
"No..." Aw, he was embarrassed! This kid gets cuter and cuter.
"Maybe I can fix that." I pulled him close by the collar of his polo shirt, kissing him again. He didn't refuse, but didn't exactly accept, either. He kissed back, but not in confidence. I began to get more intense, making him confident. This wasn't going to be any fun if he wasn't going to enjoy it. I backed up to my desk, pulling Pit with me. I sat down on it, having Pit now be taller than me. I unbuttoned the first button of his polo, and in response he placed his hands on my hips. Seems like he's finally got the idea...
I unbuttoned them all, and slipped it over his head, I opened my eyes and saw his chest. He was in shape, probably an athlete by the sight of his toned chest. Pit's hands crept up my body until they got to the buttons on my shirt, and he started undoing them. He slipped it off my shoulders, then crawled onto the top of my desk. I started chuckling in our kiss; his has a naughty side. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and began exploring. I let him. Let the kid be dominant on his first kiss. Give him a story to tell.
The two of us just stayed there and kissed several minutes. He finally pulled away, panting from the lack of air. He slipped next to me, eying my chest. His blue eyes were filled with desire. He wanted to see, feel what was underneath my brassiere.
"Go ahead," I told him. "Touch them."
Pit seemed shocked that I let him do such a thing, but he reached for them anyway. He put his hand on my right breast, gently squeezing it to see how it felt in his beefy teenage hand. He soon began to massage it, and it didn't feel bad. I guided his hands to my back, and he seemed to understand. He unclasped the hook, my bra becoming loose, exposing my chest to him. His eyes twinkled at the sight.
"Marvelous, aren't they?" I asked. He nodded. He reached for them again, but retreated.
"Zelda, I can't do this here."
"Maybe we can do it another time. How about tomorrow night at my place?"
"S-sounds good..." I clipped my bra back on and jotted down my number on a piece of paper. My real number this time. I can't let this cutie slip away. I want some experience with him first. Pit grabbed his white polo and slipped it back on, buttoning every button. He grabbed his mail cart and started towards the door.
"Hey, Pit, can you keep this a secret between us?"
"Sure thing! Anything for you." He's such a sweetheart. I like this kid. He made sure I had all of my clothes back on and was sitting in my desk chair looking like I was working before he opened the door to leave.
Even with Pit now, will it be enough for me?
o.O.o
"Ike~ put me down!" I laughed as Ike carried me over his shoulder to his apartment.
"No way! I'm not letting you get away! I want my Zelda!" he laughed. Both of us laughed all the way up to his apartment before he let me down and began kissing me against the wall. His hands scanned my back while mine scanned his shoulders and his thorax.
"How about we take this to the bed?" he asked in his incredibly sexy and raspy voice.
"I can handle that."
Ike picked me up bridal style and carried me over to the bed, where he crawled under the covers and took his shirt off, exposing his ripped chest. I crawled into his lap and pecked his lips. I slipped my lower limbs under the covers, hugging his arm. He brushed a strand of my brunette hair out of my face, and I lied my head on his chest. He was so warm...
I woke up to Ike kissing my forehead, attempting to get away with it. Seems his plan didn't work.
"Good morning, Zelda."
"Morning, Ike."
Ike got out of bed and went to make coffee. I couldn't help but stare at his back, it was so muscular. You could tell Ike did some training. He was so buffed out. Marth's body wad fit, but his was more lean and a bit feminine. Mario had a giant gut, and Pit had a slim, athletic body. Ike's body was definitely the hottest.
"Hey, Zelda, remember that on one in high school? The one that always wore green with his uniform and got in trouble everyday for it?"
How could I forget?
"Hmmm...was he a ginger?"
Ike stifled a laugh. "No, he's blonde. He had big elf ears like you."
"Oh him." Oh him? Oh him?! Really, that's all you have to say, Zelda? Nothing more? Isn't he the reason all of this is happening? "Yeah, I remember him. What about him?"
"Well, I remembered he moved away to a different city before graduation, but news is that he moved back here to his old home."
"...Really?" Don't sound over-enthusiastic.
"Yeah. Isn't that great? Maybe we could meet up with him one day. Show him how we're high school sweethearts." Just don't invite Marth.
"Why would it matter to him. He probably doesn't even remember us." How could he not remember you, you whore?
"We'll just have to see and find out. I'll see if I can get in touch with him and have a get-together at Starbucks or something."
You're really trying to get me to face him again? Sorry, Ike, but I can't do that. As much as I want to, I can't. It hurts too much. And I'm still dealing with it. That's how you got involved, even without you knowing...
If only Ike knew how I felt about this. Really, how I felt. But, if I told him, he'd never forgive me. Of course I'd deserve it, but I don't want him to get hurt. Playing with him is only okay for me. Same goes to Marth, Mario, Pit. Only I can do that. They can never know. So I reply...
"That seems nice."
There's the second chapter! I got started on this almost immediately after chapter one! I really like this one. But the ending will be so sad. :C Reviews, please? They're very nice. C: