heatherful: GAWD! I hate gym, and my stupid gym teacher!
Ikuto: Why?
heatherful: She made me lift all these weights and now my arms are sore...
Ikuto: Aw... -hugs-
heatherful: -blushes- Oh my god!
Ikuto: -smirks at Kukai evilly-
Amu: Anyway, heather-chan doesn't own us or Shugo Chara.
heatherful: Oh! By the way, I have another nickname peoples! You can also call me Hector. O3o
Amu: Why?
heatherful: Because it's my nickname! Dx AnyWAY, please enjoy! Oh, and this chappie will probably a little short...
Chapter 6
Honeymoon From Hell Pt. 2
(Amu's POV)
I stared at Ikuto angrily, he had just talked to the maid who was supposed to clean our room and he was only in his boxers. "What? I'm allowed to talk right?" He murmured into my ear, and I turned away from him angrily. I stood and began to walk away, but he put his arms around my shoulders, pulling me close. I growled and elbowed him in the stomach. "Put some pants on pervert." I said and walked away from him angrily. I looked back at him and be stuck out his lower lip, "You're no fun whe you're mad..." He whined, jokingly of course, so I glared at him. He grabbed some black pajama pants and slowly slipped them on, and came towards me once more.
"Don't touch me I'm mad at you." I huffed as he wrapped his arms around me once more, resting his chin on the top of my head. "You're still like a little hot water bottle..." He murmured, and I blushed and looked to the side out of habit. "I'm not a little kid anymore..." I muttered, and he chuckled. "I think I understand that better than anyone..." He murmured, and my blush deepened. "Shut up Ikuto... you're still perverted." He pulled away and lifted my chin, despite my struggles, to see eye to eye with him.
He leaned down until his face was level with mine, he was still very hunched over, I only grew about two inches since he left before. I felt the blush not even begin to fade, and the usual smirk didn't cross his features. His intense sapphire eyes bore into my golden ones, and I could barely continue my glare. "I'm sorry..." He said seriously, and I bit my lower lip, the blush darkening. I saw the corners of his mouth twitch as he tried not to smirk. This brought my glare back and I tried pulling away from him.
"That's it, let go of me you pervert, you don't mean anything you say." I said, really annoyed now. He kept his arms wound tight around me, not letting me loose. "Mou Ikuto... let go of me, now." He only pulled me against his chest, not letting any space between us. "Nope, not until you say you forgive me." He replied simply, "No way in hell." I replied coldly. I managed to move my head up slightly, to see his reaction. Bad idea, he pressed his lips against mine, and back me into the wall.
He only pulled away a centimeter, our lips still against each other, our hot breath mixing together. "Say it." He murmured against my lips, I could feel every syllable. I narrowed my eyes at him. "Never." I growled, and he smirked, pressing his lips back against mine, running his tongue over them greedily. I sighed against his lips, and somehow managed to pull away just enough to free my lips.
"You aren't going to make me forgive you just by kissing me..." I muttered, and I saw him smirk, and then leaned even closer(if it's possible...), pressing his knee in-between my legs. I felt a shiver run up my spine as he did this, and I saw out of the corner of my eye as he leaned his face closer and closer to mine. He stopped when he saw I wasn't going to turn my head towards him, so he took his hand and gently, yet forcefully, turned my face towards him, only to have my lips be captured once more.
One hour later
(Ikuto's POV)
I pulled away from kissing Amu's neck, red marks were now all over it. I sighed angrily, and stared her down. Her shirt had been un-buttoned, all the way down and exposed her bra now. Her hair was going in every direction possible, and her breathing was jagged and very fast, as was mine. "Give in..." I said in-between breaths, and she merely shook her head. "Fine, I have more tricks up my sleeve..." I whispered before pulling away and grabbing her wrist before I pulled us both onto the bed, me on top of her, and then I started kissing her again.
(Amu's POV)
I kept trying harder and harder to resist Ikuto, but it kept getting harder, he kept doing everything I liked, and it pissed me off. I soon managed to turn my head away, yet it didn't stop him. He kept kissing me, my neck, my chest, anywhere. "Mou Ikuto, stop..." I whispered out of breath, he looked up to me, his eyes smoldering. "Do you forgive me?" He asked me seriously, and I glanced at him from the corner of my eye. "I want you to mean it." I whispered once more, he got onto his hands and knees, directly above me. "I'm sorry I made you mad Amu." He whispered huskily, not a hint of a smirk anywhere, I smiled gently and brought my hands up, over his bare chest, and around his back and pulled him back to me, hugging him tightly. "I forgive you..." I whispered, and I felt him wrap his arms around me as well, and then he rolled slightly so we were on our sides.
I pressed my face against his chest, and closed my eyes. I felt him bring the blankets up and over us, before we both fell asleep.
hєâτhєяяhΣcτΦя: Oy! Done! Please review! XD
