Konpeitou : Wai! Thankies for the reviews ^_^;; I've actually pretty much finished this story, so all I really need to do is figure out how to divide it into pieces to post.
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Konpeitou : Hush monkey boi T.T Not entirely wrong, but hei! You guys telling to post is about my only reason for posting more of this story so I'm sure it doesn't suck n.n; Not that you're probably reading this so just go read now anyway. Heehee, review for more? :3
Sometime later – I have no idea how long – I was pulled from the blissful haze of sleep by a jumble of voices and an incessant hand shaking my shoulder. I muttered incoherently and tried to shake the arm off, blinking blurry eyes. After a moment, though all I could see were fuzzy shaped blobs, I lifted my head from the not-unpleasant weight on my other shoulder, which I in turn had been sleeping on.
Jun suddenly came into sharp focus as she knelt down in front of me, causing me to jerk back in surprise. She said something that I didn't quite catch before moving to my side to lift the weight from my shoulder. Belatedly, I realized it was Ken, who had fallen asleep on me at some point. Well, I had fallen asleep on him too, so it's all right, na?
I felt another insistent pull on my arm followed by some annoyed grumbling and again found Jun tugging on me, demanding I stand up so we could go home. Home. Home sounded good. Home had a nice bed to sleep in. Sleep sounded really good. I did as I was told. I followed my older sister as she shuffled me into the backseat of the car, fumbling with the seatbelt as she started up the engine. I noticed something to my side as I raised my head from the safety mechanism and saw that Ken was sitting on the other side. What was Ken doing there? We were at least a block away before I remembered that Ken was staying the night with me; it was the only way his parents would let him come and stay out late at the party.
Just when I was starting to doze off again, the car pulled to a stop and the engine died down. Jun knocked on my window as she passed on her way to the trunk, reminding me that I still had to climb out of the car and into my room before I could go to sleep. Kuso.
Ken and I shuffled our way behind my sister – who was currently carrying Ken's bag – and past the door, stopping long enough to heel off our shoes before heading off to my room. Jun followed us in a minute later, flicking on the lights and causing both of us to wince in pain.
"You forgot your bag, Ken, and here are your stuffed animals," she huffed, depositing the items – and dejimon – on the floor beside the door. I vaguely heard her mumbling something about babies and stuffed toys as she left the room, but I was too interested in shutting off that stupid light. Too tired to climb onto the bed itself, the two dejimon ambled over to a pile of blankets on the floor and promptly fell asleep. Ken sat heavily on the side of my bed, looking dazed.
"Douzo," I muttered, tossing him his bag as I shuffled over to my dresser to dig for some clothes to sleep in. Finding my drawers oddly bare, I moved to the basket of clothes I had yet to put away and pulled out some night clothes.
Not really thinking of anything except my extreme desire to sleep, I quickly stripped and pulled on my pants. I was still pulling my shirt on as I walked to my bed, finally remembering that Ken was there and also dressed for bed.
I walked up to him, forgetting about the annoying buttons of my shirt at the strange look on his face. "Daijoubu ka?" The blue haired boy blinked rapidly and turned his head up a little to look at me. Even in the dark I could see his face was flushed and I frowned, wondering if he had a fever. I took a step closer and pressed my hand to his forehead. Ken flushed deeper and shook his head, making my hand fall instead to his shoulder.
"I'm fine, it's just… sorry," he mumbled.
"Naze?" I asked, blinking in confusion. Why was he apologizing? I tried to think of a reason, but I found it hurt too much to think at the moment.
"For tonight," Ken continued, fidgeting slightly, "For making you… do that… and, yeah…" he finished lamely, looking away.
I blinked a few more times before grinning, "It's okei, I didn't mind." I assured him. He looked back at me, still skeptical. "Really! I mean, who would mind kissing you? You're hot!" I blurted, then instantly felt my face heating. Chikuso! Why do I keep opening my mouth so stupidly tonight?!
"Ho-honto?" Ken whispered, still unsure.
"Sure!" I grinned, "I'll prove it." I took the last step closer to my bed so that my thighs were pressed against the edge between his knees and I moved the hand on his shoulder up to cup his neck. With a little pressure from my fingers on the nap of his neck I tilted his face up gently as I angled myself closer. Swiftly, I swooped in and seized his lips with my own. Again I flicked my tongue out to taste his lips, requesting more, and received a warm welcome.
I shifted my weight, trying to get a little closer as I brought my free hand up to comb through his silken hair, massaging his scalp gently at the base with my fingers. Ken all but purred and arched his body closer to mine, slipping his hands past my open shirt to cling to my waist. His touch felt like fire on my skin, sending another set of chills racing along my spine. I continued to lazily explore his warm mouth, dragging my tongue along the roof and eliciting a moan; the hands on my waist as well as the legs pressed against my hips both tightened and I echoed the sentiment.
I pressed forward for more, realizing too late that the bed was still pressed against my legs and fell against the blue-haired bishounen. We both tumbled onto the bed and the kiss broke apart with a surprised squeak from both of us. I was now lying conveniently on his shoulder with his pale neck only centimeters away. Leaning forward, I gently licked the ivory skin before pressing a kiss to the soft flesh just beneath his ear, as my hand idly swirled on the opposite side. The arm around my back tightened and Ken let out a light whimper.
"Daisuke," he rasped, "Dai, we shouldn't do this."
"Hm?" I murmured, moving up to nibble on his earlobe lightly, "Do what?"
Ken whimpered again, back arching reflexively off the bed and closer to my own body. "Th-this. We shouldn't, anou… you know… Dai!"
I hid a smirk in his neck as I started shifting the both of us onto the bed better so that our legs weren't hanging off the edge. "I don't know what you mean," I said, settling myself comfortably with an arm and a leg each thrown haphazardly across the slender body and nuzzling my head onto his chest. "I just want to sleep." My statement was punctuated with a timely yawn.
A part of me wondered if Ken would try and kill me right then, but I really was tired… After a moment Ken sighed and relaxed, and I felt his arm slip once more around my back to my hip and the other arm drape casually over mine across his stomach.
"Oyasumi, Ken." I murmured with a yawn, the warmth around me making me feel drowsy again.
"Oyasumi nasai, Daisuke." Ken answered, but his reply seemed distant and soon I was wrapped again in that inviting darkness and unable to hear anything else.
Owari ?
終わりか
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Konpeitou : Not really sure why I continued this, I guess to have Daisuke start something too so that is really seemed mutual.. or something.. x.x; I have a 'morning after' type section also, along with a bit of revenge, but I wasn't sure if posting it would detract from the story… opinions, minna-san? I'll post it if someone tells me to, otherwise I'll assume you all like it the way it is, ne? Ja ~
Konpeitou : Also, sorry this chapter is short. The next part is longer and it would have been much longer to have them both together in one chapter. Gomen ne x.X