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'Til death do us part´

Chapter four

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He smirked when he heard her moan louder, as he deepened the kiss.

"Oh God, Tokiya" she whispered in a voice full of lust, between the wet kisses he planted on her skin. Every kiss filled with desire and passion.

The intensity of the heat of his hand on her back, sent chills along her spine and he pressed her closer to him, so that their body were now meshed dangerously, with no distance between.

He looked her in the eyes and for a moment, she felt like her world stopped and that he was controlling it. His hands moved smoothly and unhurried over her body, as if memorizing every curves and mounds. He then pushed the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders and her dress fell gracefully to the floor. He looked at her with worship in his eyes, as he pulled the tie out from her hair, letting the full length of it fall freely onto her smooth shoulder.

"You're beautiful" he whispered as he studied her body carefully, smiling at its beauty. His fingertips then ran across her soft skin, caressing her lovingly, while his eyes never left hers. He kissed her once again, but this time more heated and passionate. Then in one fluid motion, he lifted her up in his arms and she shrieked in surprise from the sudden action, then he carried her towards the bed.

Tokiya gently placed her on the bed. Her fingers began to undo the buttons of his shirt, then she kissed his chest as she uncovered it.

"Tokiya, make love to me!" she whispered, as she reached for his belt buckle, and undid it. A hand caressed her cheek and he held her chin gently, forcing her eyes to rest upon his ruggedly handsome face.

"Are you sure?" he asked her and she nodded, then he kissed her intensely, because he could no longer resist his obvious passion for her. He knew that he wanted her more than anything.

"Fuuko" he whispered in her ear, kissing her mouth, neck, then her breasts. His lips were all over her body, while his hands were touching her in places, no man ever dared touch before. Then carefully, he lowered himself on top of her, placing most of his weight on his arms, so as not to crush her. He pressed his lips on hers again and she automatically raised her legs around his waist, readying herself for what was to come.

She then gasped for air as he entered her...

"Tokiya..."

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Tokiya woke up with a start, feeling a trail of sweat above his brow, slowly flowing down his naked chest. He looked around, as if trying to find someone, then sighed in disappointment when he saw that no one else was in the room, but him.

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"Just a dream... always a dream!"

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Two weeks had past.

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He looked at the clock: 2:40. The last time he'd looked, the clock said 2:10. He then sank back in bed, wondering if he was again going to spend the entire night like this, diving deep into lustful dreams and thrashing to the surface over and over again, while sometimes even confusing reality with his dreams.

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'Damn you Kirisawa!'

Tokiya found it hard to fall asleep again that night. It took him hours of tossing and turning before he finally fell asleep from exhaustion, as he again returned to her kisses...

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Fuuko woke up feeling nauseous. She dreamed of something very weird and it made her stomach twist. She can't actually remember what the dream was about, but her subconsious told her that it was far from pleasant.

Fuuko tried to get up, but her knees refused to support her and she fell back to her bed. She was feeling dizzy for some reason and her head throbbed painfully, as if it would split open.

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"Shit, I knew I shouldn't have stayed out in the rain yesterday! I'm probably gonna be sick now!" she said blaming herself for her mistake.

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"I'm so lucky that today is Saturday or my boss is gonna kill me!!!"

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Fuuko looked at the clock beside her bed, it said 7:40 am. She then hurried over to the phone, forgetting about her spinning head, and dialed a number she knew so well.

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"Moshi moshi..." a sleepy voice answered the phone.

"Oy Recca, I have to cancel our trip to the mall today!" Fuuko said sounding hoarse.

"But I have to buy a gift for Hime and since your my bestfriend, it's your job to help me in my time of need!" Recca said almost in desperate overtones. Then a laugh was heard from the other end of the phone.

"Chill desperado! I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling so good! Probably because of our walk in the rain yesterday!"

"Oh, do you want me to come over?"

"No, It's okay. I just need some rest!"

"Okay, then I guess I have to find her a gift on my own then, better wish me luck!"

"You'll be fine, you know her best!"

"Yeah, I guess you're right! Well, you better rest! I'll call you later to check on you, okay! Bye"

"Bye..." she sighed as she put the phone down. She can't help but feel jealous hearing her bestfriend talk about the healer. She had always wanted the title for herself, and the time she found out that he had just chosen to give it to the other girl, her heart broked into pieces. And somehow she can never deny, that he had once held her heart and that he will always have a piece of it, not because she still loves him, but more because he was the first to break it, and the pain could still be felt at some times.

Fuuko looked at the picture on her desk, that was taken many years ago. It was a picture of Recca, who was scowling and her laughing. They were playing house, where she was the mother and Recca was the baby. She smiled recalling the challenge she had, to get him to wear the pink dress and the pacifier. And she can still remember the surprised look on his red face when she kissed him and said...

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"Mothers always kiss their babies..." Fuuko whispered, remembering the words.

She absently stroked the face of the boy on the picture.

"Guess some things are just not meant to be!" she said, with an edge of hurt in her soft voice.

It was just so many years ago, and she had learned to move on and accept that he loved someone else, and that he can only see her as a friend, nothing less and definitely nothing more...

Then there it was again, a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. She couldn't quit figure out if it was because she was hungry or because she was feeling nauseous. Or maybe both. Instead of doing anything about it, she just hurried back to her bed and tried to sleep again.

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Tokiya woke up because the sun was shining in to his windows. Under his eyes were puffy eyebags from lack of sleep. He woke up four times in the night. First because of the dream, second because he was thirsty, third because he again had a dream of her and last because the phone rang and annoyingly it was a wrong number.

It had been two weeks since he had last seen her.

He can't actually figure out why his mind was being filled by her, but since their argument two weeks ago, he hadn't seen her at all. She had been avoiding him, finding excuses when the gang arranged a "get together-day".

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Tokiya stripped himself of his clothes and made his way towards the bathroom.

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When he stepped into the shower, he turned on the cold water, while images of the forbidden act that they performed in his dreams, played in his head as a film on repeat. She hadn't let him have a decent night's sleep for a while now. She was simply entering his every dream, torturing him with her beauty. She was like a drug, lulling him to insanity and the best part was, he can't have enough of her.

He had to admit, that he had always adored her, but she had never plagued his dreams constantly, like she does now. She was slowly making him a prisoner of his own desires, and the ironic part was, she doesn't even know or care. He simply hated himself for being so goddamned attracted to her. What can he say? She was everything he desired. She was everything that the women of his past were not, and he wanted to possess her, to make her his...

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"I need to see her and talk to her..."

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To be continued...

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Finally the fourth chapter, hope you guys will like it... Feel free to comment on anything... thx