TK sprinted up the stairs right behind Kari. The rain had erupted onto Odiba with no warning as they were on their way home. The subway had provided some cover, but the nearest station was five blocks from their apartment. This wasn't usually a problem, but now they were both thoroughly soaked. And they loved every minute of it. Kari squealed in delight as TK caught up to her just in front of their door. The laughter got even louder as he picked her up by the waist and twirled her around.
"We're just a pair of big kids," TK laughed. Kari smiled and captured his lips in a passionate kiss.
"Kids aren't allowed to do what I'm going to do to you tonight," she whispered into his ear, her voice full of desire. "I'm going to have you screaming my name until sunrise," she added after another kiss. TK gave her a seductive grin and pulled out his keys and opened the door. They both entered the two-bedroom apartment that they shared with Davis. Kari turned and closed the door. "Now what should I do to you first?" she playfully questioned as she turned back to face the love of her life. TK grabbed her arms and slammed her back into the door as he devoured her mouth. They broke the kiss only long enough pull off their coats.
"You're going to catch a cold if you stay in those wet clothes." TK's husky voice sent a shiver up and down Kari's spine as they made their way to their bedroom.
"If you insist." Kari's coy response made his knees go weak. TK gently pealed her wet tee shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. He then reached around and began to undo her bra, exposing her pert breasts and erect nipples. He kneeled down and kissed his way down her stomach, enjoying the tiny, incoherent cries she made. He stopped when he reached the waist band of her skirt. He gently traced his thumbs across her stomach, just above the line of her skirt.
"Please Takeru," Kari whispered. TK smiled, reached around and unzipped her skirt. He stood up as the skirt fell to the floor, leaving her in just her panties. He gently picked her up in his arms and placed her down on the bed. A slight blush crept into Kari's cheek as TK simply stood there, drinking in the sight of her.
"You need to get out of your clothes, too," she finally pointed out. "I don't want you catching a cold either." TK smiled and pulled off his shirt, revealing his muscular torso. He tossed it on top of Kari's wet clothes and soon his pants and boxers joined the pile. Kari held out her arms to him as he climbed into the bed. He lay down in her arms and kissed her with a fierce passion. Kari began to gasp in pleasure as TK let his hands wander across her body. Touch, caressing, fondling, he knew exactly where to touch her to elicit the responses he wanted. Kari's hand wound their way up to his head and wove their way threw his hair.
"God…Takeru…please…oh God," her back arched as he skimmed his palm over her left nipple. TK moved down and began to suck on her right nipple while he played with the left one with his hand. His other hand wound it's way down her stomach and dipped underneath her panties and began to play with her pussy.
"TAKERU!" Kari practically jumped off the bed when he brushed her clit with his fingers. For his part, TK smiled and removed his hand from her panties, bringing a whimper of disappointment and pleading from Kari. He grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, off her legs. He let go of her nipples and looked up to be sure of his position and then tossed her panties onto the pile of wet clothes. He then looked down at her flushed face, her eyes open only halfway, her breath coming in gasps.
"You are so incredibly beautiful," TK whispered. Kari blushed and turned her head away from TK's gave. TK smiled and placed a finger on her chin and tilted her head back towards him. "I mean it. I have loved you since the day I first met you and I will keep loving you well past when we both leave this life for whatever lies beyond."
"I love you too," Kari smiled. TK placed his tip at her opening and smiled down at her. Kari screamed his name as he thrust into her, maintaining a slow, steady rhythm. Kari's gasps and cries were like music to his ears. He continued to let his hands roam across her body, touching, caressing, bringing her to the edge of ecstasy and keeping her there with a skill borne out of his intimate knowledge of her. Finally, Kari began to move faster, signaling TK that she was ready. With several quick motions and caresses, he brought her to the edge, and over.
"TAKERU!!" Her scream lasted as long as her orgasm. The pure lust in the way she screamed his name was enough for him to loose all self control and a moment later, he emptied himself inside her. Both of them lay unmoving, the rigors of the day and their recent activities finally taking there toll on them both. And so it was that the Keeper of Hope fell asleep in the arms of the Angel of Light.
Sometime that night, Kari lay awake, looking down at TK's sleeping visage. He looked so peaceful right now, like a guardian angel. She smiled as she thought of how true that analogy was. Ever since their final battle with the Dark Masters during her first trip to the digital world, Takeru had looked after her and protected her in every way he possibly could. From chasing after her when she had been pulled into the dark world when they were eleven to just calling her up and making some jokes when her day had been bad. He was truly the other half of her soul, the only one who truly understood her for her. Not the bearer of the crest of Light, not Tai's kid sister, just Kari. There were times since they had become intimate that they could almost read each others thoughts, often times finishing each others sentences. She remembered how Sora had told TK during that last battle with Piedmon to protect her.
"But who gets to protect you?" she wondered softly. TK stirred in his sleep and unconsciously tightened his arms around her. Kari gently smoothed his hair back with her hand while whispering reassuring words into his ear. After a few moments, he loosened his hold. She knew everything about him. It was one of the reasons that she always called him by his full name instead of TK like everyone else did. It was almost symbolic of how she knew him like no other did. From his hatred of the forces of darkness that they fought every day in the digital world to the pain he still held over his parents divorce to the fear he had that one day she would leave him. Their friendship had completely ruined her for any other man. She just knew him so well. There were still times when she simply could not believe that TK, who could most likely have any woman he wanted, had chosen her. But she was happy; totally, completely, and blissfully happy. And so was he. Kari managed to stifle a yawn as she grudgingly realized that she should probably go to sleep.
"I thought you wanted to go see Matt's concert tomorrow?" the head on her chest asked, sleepily.
"I thought you were asleep," she chided.
"I was. Then someone decided to wake up and brood, so I thought you might want some company." She smiled and kissed him.
"I didn't mean to wake you. I just woke up and was thinking. You can go back to sleep, if you want."
"You didn't answer my question," TK pointed out as he sat up.
"Of course I do. I just couldn't get back to sleep."
"Anything you want to talk about?"
"Nothing important."
"Everything about you is important." Kari blushed. He could still do it. Even after all these years of them being together, he could still make her feel like a teenager again. "We should get some sleep." TK lay back down and Kari snuggled up close to him. The last thing she heard before drifting off to sleep was TK whispering in her ear.
"I love you."
