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*LEMON WARNING
When the '*' pops up
the lemon is starting,
when you see it again,
that's when it's ended.
Weeks passed, and although I received time to recover by myself,
I still wanted to see him.
He was on my mind all of the time.
Not a minute passed when I didn't
see his face in my fractured mind.
I wanted, so badly, for him to just
hold me like that one night,
under the star lit sky
with no one else but
the bright gaze
of the stars.
I didn't even know why
but I dreamt of his lips
upon mine, in a clash of
light to dark, loved to lover.
I would do anything, anything at all
to see his perfect face
and run my fingers
through that
messy hair.
I need to feel his soft hands on me,
enjoying the feel of my small curves
exploring to places that I would gladly
allow entrance to, unlike times before.
I remember waking up daily
with the vivid memory
of his lips on mine,
all over me.
It soon occurred to me
that I craved him more
that he ever craved me.
I get up out of bed,
damp, showered hair undone,
and went on a search for my one and only.
Knock, knock, knock.
The door opens.
*"A-Allen?"
That's when I pounce,
knocking us both to the floor,
hands pulling at red, tousled hair,
and legs wrapped around a slim waist.
I attacked him with affection.
I shocked him with a lustful kiss,
so hungry for something more than life.
Face flushed, I pull away.
"Allen...what's gotten into you?"
I ignored him completely,
and continued with my ministrations.
I ran my hands all over him,
bit up his neck as if my life depended on it.
"Allen, stop... This isn't right."
I shut him up with another kiss,
biting his lip in the process,
tasting that metallic substance
that is Lavi.
"Ngh, Allen, really... You're not thinking straight..."
"Lavi," I whispered.
"Please... I know what I want,
and what I want is you. I need
you Lavi. Please just take me..."
"Allen, I-"
He hissed as I forced us to touch.
I felt something quite familiar press
against me, giving me the hint that he
is enjoying every second of this.
I moaned his name as I moved again.
This time, I felt his hands help me out,
gripping me from behind and pushing
my needy body back and forth to his.
We were both lost in the sweet friction.
Swiftly, he stole a kiss from me,
then lifted me off the cold floor
and let me fall onto the bed.
"Lavi..." I whined at the loss of his touch.
"Spread your legs..." he asked.
I instantly did so,
giving him full access to anything he desired.
Tonight, I was his
and I didn't give a damn about pride, or the past.
Before making any movement toward me,
his eyes studied my body. And I shivered,
just because the feel of his eyes on me,
memorizing me,
unfolding me,
makes me
so naked.
He settled himself between my wide open legs,
and let his right hand wander downward.
I plead,
red hot fire
burning within.
That was all it took for clothes to be removed,
and bare bodies to be pressed up against
one another in the heat of the moment.
His hands caressed me carefully,
about to prepare me for the pain
that is bound to brought during.
"No,"
I stopped him,
"Want it now..."
And so, he obliged.
And as he moved in me,
I knew something else was forming,
something unknown... to either of us.
I gladly accepted
everything he had
to offer me.
The pain, the pleasure,
the lust, the love,
the worry, the words.*
And when it's over,
we lie there, breathless,
tangled up in each other's presence.
Agonizing minutes pass
before we finally let
the dark take us.
YOU PEOPLE HAVE NO IDEA HOW HESITANT I WAS TO PUT UP THIS CHAPTER. I had to edit out a lot of the sexual content so it can stay rated T. Though, it would have been very amusing to share what Allen said... Mmm, dirty.
PLEASE READ
I understand that many, or more like, most of you are confused, especially after this chapter. Try to be a bit patient in finding out the reasons why these events are occurring. I would really not want people to be thinking that Allen is a two-faced whore. (Lawlz?) Just give it some time!
Neah: "Allen...you hoe!"
Allen: "You're the one who's always inside of me!"
Neah: "...Touché. ;D"
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