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It's been a while, I know. I'm sorry for updating so late, to those who actually like this story!

I've been really, really busy lately, so I had just enough spare time to type up a really short little chapter.

But, I'm so glad people are liking this so far, it makes me so unbelievably happy.

Thank you all, so much, for the thousandth time.

R&R?

Also, after I'm done with school, I've been thinking of starting another story. Any ideas?

I've been wanting to write a Riku+Sora or Axel+Roxas for a while now..

But then there's also all those other pairings I adore.

Suggestions would be nice! Thanks ~


Narrative Point of View:

"Amu.." the midnight-haired Ikuto breathed seductively against his love's pale neck, gently nipping at her sweet flesh, sliding his tongue over the appearing red mark, making the young girl that was now pinned underneath him squeal. Slowly, he made his lips back up to the girl's, kissing her with great fierce, enjoying the feel of Amu's own lips swiftly moving against his.

The pinkette couldn't help but melt into the handsome man, feeling the intense need for his touch, her faint voice releasing a small moan as he slid his tongue over her bottom lip, causing her lips to create a gap. Sliding his tongue to find hers, Ikuto explored the fruity tastes of Amu's mouth, causing her to moan and capture his tongue with her own, rubbing her tongue against his gently. This caused the man to shudder, sliding his right hand down the girl's side.

With their tongues battling in a sweet, tasteful dance, Ikuto and Amu continued to tease each other with kisses, until the two pulled away from their embrace, breathing heavily as they both opened their eyes.

The pinkette's cheeks turned red, as Ikuto put on his genuine smirk, removing himself off of the girl. Amu blushed as she sat up off the ground, looking at Ikuto.

"You're so cute, stop being such a tease." Ikuto chuckled, placing his hand on the pinkette's head to mess her hair up.

Amu Hinamori, still dazed at the sensual moment of her and the cat-like boy, had no idea what was in store for her in a short while.

Ikuto's Point of View:

Fuck. I shouldn't have done that, I really shouldn't have done that. She's just so irresistible, dear god. The way her body fits perfectly against mine, her sweet, sweet lips - it was all just so perfect. She's perfect, and I need to make her mine, officially. I mean, c'mon, I'm a guy, I have needs. And now that I messed up her adorable, rose colored hair, she's the cutest fucking thing I've ever seen. She's really matured, honestly, physically and mentally. Amu doesn't seem as stubborn as she was, I guess it's because she's been keeping herself company while I left, she hasn't really lived yet. Y'know, every teenage girl deserves to buy some slutty dress, well.. No, a nice dress, but it would be pretty great to see Amu, with her gorgeous body and unique hair in a little more of a provocative looking dress.. Ah. Shit, okay, thoughts going too far. Anyways, where was I? Oh, teenage girls deserving to get a nice dress, five-inch heels, and go to a real party. Yeah, there! But Amu.. she seems so innocent and pure now, that I don't even think she's been to even a damn birthday party since what, seventh grade? I don't even know. To only imagine I, Ikuto Tsukiyomi, fucked up some of the toughest years of her life more than they should have been. But, this does give me advantages. Now I'm the one who gets to go experience new things with her. Intense parties, R-rated movies, and what not.

Ah, now I know. She's all mine, for now. I'm gonna give this girl a taste of what my good teenage years were like.