A Night to Remember
Trowa POV
I looked up at the girl in my arms, my eyes locked on hers. She smiled to me and ran a hand along my throat; easing off the jacket I wore around my neck to expose the loose fitting shirt.
"Um, maybe we ought to slow down a bit, hm?" I said slowly, putting my hands over hers and pushing her away.
She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow. I smiled nervously and fought to sit up against her pushing me back down. Now, don't get me wrong, I wouldn't mind taking this advantage but it just didn't seem right, you know?
"But I thought you wanted to relax a little." She said lowly, resting her head on my shoulder.
I nodded and bit my lip as she tilted her head up, her breath sliding over my neck. Let me tell you something, no man can concentrate when a woman does that. And if they tell you any different, they're lying sons of bitches. But I digress.
I shut my eyes as she shifter her weight and I could feel her sit up, straddling my legs. My eyes shot open as she ran her hands over the front of my shirt and I had to almost bite a hole in my lip to keep from shivering because of that.
"Now, now, we can be smart about this, can't we?" she whispered, her hands working to undo the buttons of my shirt.
I struggled to sit up, but her weight held me in place as incoherent words escaped my mouth. The nonsense coming from my mouth was lost in an instant as lips pressed against mine. I closed my eyes and let go, falling back into the pillows. Her hands wrapped around my shoulders, pulling herself closer.
She moved away after a bit, leaving me completely aghast and breathless. I gazed up at her, my eyes searching to meet with hers. She kept her eyes downcast, away from mine. I finally regained control of the muscles in my arms and reached up, running my hand over her arms. She looked up at me, eyes filled with tears.
"What's wrong? Are you alright?" I asked, sitting up to look at her,
She shook her head and pulled away from me, standing up away from the bed at the wall, I sat up fully and leaned on my arm, my half open shirt falling in front of me. She turned to me, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"He's going to kill me." She said simply, sinking down to the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees.
I stood and walked over to her, standing in front of the curled up figure against the wall. She looked up at me as I sat, and wrapped my arms around her thin frame.
"Who's going to kill you?" I asked softly, letting her rest her head on my chest.
"Tai is. For kissing you." She answered.
A shudder raced through her body, shaking her from head to toe. I looked own at her and cocked my head to the side. She cried softly to herself, not taking any notice of me at all. I tried to keep my mind from wondering what she meant by him killing her for kissing me. Surely this girl has seen and kissed more men than I'd like to think about. I didn't want to think about that. She didn't seem the type to even be in this situation.
"Why would he kill you for that?" I asked after a while, sitting up.
She looked up at me with the saddest eyes I've ever seen. They seemed to want to just close and never see the world again, laced with tears. I blinked and gazed down at her, the crying, shaking, saddened figure that occupied my arms.
"It's a sin here, to kiss someone. At least, to kiss on the mouth, anyway. It means that you've fallen in love with the person." She said lowly, straightening up.
I blinked again, an expression of disbelief on my face. Well, that was the expression I felt anyway, I couldn't tell you what it really was. She sighed, sniffled and sat up, away from me. I cleared my throat and stood up, buttoning my shirt.
"I don't want to get you in trouble." I said, running my hands through my hair.
She stood and wiped her face, trying to get rid of the evidence of her tears. I smiled in her direction, her eyes meeting mine and a smile coming to her face.
"I never caught your name." she smirked, crossing those ivory arms of hers.
"Trowa. Trowa Barton." I answered, pulling on my coat.
She opened her mouth to say something as a loud knock at the door came through the otherwise silent room. Her eyes widened and she leaned forward, grabbing me and pulling me onto the bed. I looked up at her as her hands skirted down the front of my shirt, finding the center of the line of buttons and ripped it open. I could feel my jaw drop as she pushed me against the pillows on the bed.
"Work with me." She whispered, her hands skimming up and down my chest.
I nodded and closed my eyes as the door opened and the same man that set up this little arrangement silently walked in. I sighed underneath her hands, my breath catching in my throat. I shuddered against her as I slowly opened my eyes, a smile on his face. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, a nod answering him from her. She leaned down and kissed my neck, a low moan echoing from my mouth.
The man walked out, leaving us alone. She looked up at me and put a finger to her lips to keep me quiet. I nodded, my mouth too dry to have made any noise anyway. She leaned up and whispered into my ear.
"He's on the other side of the door, making sure that the, well, that I make sure this is done right." She said quietly, resting back on her knees.
I raised an eyebrow and looked up at her as she ran her hand along my collar bone.
"So that means what?" I whispered.
A smile eased its way onto her face and she kissed down my neck again, a soft moan escaping my lips. I took in a deep breath as I felt soft nips from her teeth on my collar bone.
This was going to be interesting.
Trowa POV
I looked up at the girl in my arms, my eyes locked on hers. She smiled to me and ran a hand along my throat; easing off the jacket I wore around my neck to expose the loose fitting shirt.
"Um, maybe we ought to slow down a bit, hm?" I said slowly, putting my hands over hers and pushing her away.
She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow. I smiled nervously and fought to sit up against her pushing me back down. Now, don't get me wrong, I wouldn't mind taking this advantage but it just didn't seem right, you know?
"But I thought you wanted to relax a little." She said lowly, resting her head on my shoulder.
I nodded and bit my lip as she tilted her head up, her breath sliding over my neck. Let me tell you something, no man can concentrate when a woman does that. And if they tell you any different, they're lying sons of bitches. But I digress.
I shut my eyes as she shifter her weight and I could feel her sit up, straddling my legs. My eyes shot open as she ran her hands over the front of my shirt and I had to almost bite a hole in my lip to keep from shivering because of that.
"Now, now, we can be smart about this, can't we?" she whispered, her hands working to undo the buttons of my shirt.
I struggled to sit up, but her weight held me in place as incoherent words escaped my mouth. The nonsense coming from my mouth was lost in an instant as lips pressed against mine. I closed my eyes and let go, falling back into the pillows. Her hands wrapped around my shoulders, pulling herself closer.
She moved away after a bit, leaving me completely aghast and breathless. I gazed up at her, my eyes searching to meet with hers. She kept her eyes downcast, away from mine. I finally regained control of the muscles in my arms and reached up, running my hand over her arms. She looked up at me, eyes filled with tears.
"What's wrong? Are you alright?" I asked, sitting up to look at her,
She shook her head and pulled away from me, standing up away from the bed at the wall, I sat up fully and leaned on my arm, my half open shirt falling in front of me. She turned to me, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"He's going to kill me." She said simply, sinking down to the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees.
I stood and walked over to her, standing in front of the curled up figure against the wall. She looked up at me as I sat, and wrapped my arms around her thin frame.
"Who's going to kill you?" I asked softly, letting her rest her head on my chest.
"Tai is. For kissing you." She answered.
A shudder raced through her body, shaking her from head to toe. I looked own at her and cocked my head to the side. She cried softly to herself, not taking any notice of me at all. I tried to keep my mind from wondering what she meant by him killing her for kissing me. Surely this girl has seen and kissed more men than I'd like to think about. I didn't want to think about that. She didn't seem the type to even be in this situation.
"Why would he kill you for that?" I asked after a while, sitting up.
She looked up at me with the saddest eyes I've ever seen. They seemed to want to just close and never see the world again, laced with tears. I blinked and gazed down at her, the crying, shaking, saddened figure that occupied my arms.
"It's a sin here, to kiss someone. At least, to kiss on the mouth, anyway. It means that you've fallen in love with the person." She said lowly, straightening up.
I blinked again, an expression of disbelief on my face. Well, that was the expression I felt anyway, I couldn't tell you what it really was. She sighed, sniffled and sat up, away from me. I cleared my throat and stood up, buttoning my shirt.
"I don't want to get you in trouble." I said, running my hands through my hair.
She stood and wiped her face, trying to get rid of the evidence of her tears. I smiled in her direction, her eyes meeting mine and a smile coming to her face.
"I never caught your name." she smirked, crossing those ivory arms of hers.
"Trowa. Trowa Barton." I answered, pulling on my coat.
She opened her mouth to say something as a loud knock at the door came through the otherwise silent room. Her eyes widened and she leaned forward, grabbing me and pulling me onto the bed. I looked up at her as her hands skirted down the front of my shirt, finding the center of the line of buttons and ripped it open. I could feel my jaw drop as she pushed me against the pillows on the bed.
"Work with me." She whispered, her hands skimming up and down my chest.
I nodded and closed my eyes as the door opened and the same man that set up this little arrangement silently walked in. I sighed underneath her hands, my breath catching in my throat. I shuddered against her as I slowly opened my eyes, a smile on his face. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, a nod answering him from her. She leaned down and kissed my neck, a low moan echoing from my mouth.
The man walked out, leaving us alone. She looked up at me and put a finger to her lips to keep me quiet. I nodded, my mouth too dry to have made any noise anyway. She leaned up and whispered into my ear.
"He's on the other side of the door, making sure that the, well, that I make sure this is done right." She said quietly, resting back on her knees.
I raised an eyebrow and looked up at her as she ran her hand along my collar bone.
"So that means what?" I whispered.
A smile eased its way onto her face and she kissed down my neck again, a soft moan escaping my lips. I took in a deep breath as I felt soft nips from her teeth on my collar bone.
This was going to be interesting.