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characters.
A/N: Hey everyone, I'm back! Hope you guys liked the lemon, my friend Fires- Destruction sure did! Anyway, speaking of her, if you like Dragon Ball Z you should check out her fic Anime Week and her sequel Fate. If you like Beyblade, check out Spitfire and The Fire Still Burns, also great fics of hers. Anyway, enough of my babbling, here's the fic!
Chapter 23
Love And Hate
Maiyu sat on the bed staring at the wall, the room was blissfully quite. After bringing her back here he had made an excuse to leave right away, not giving her time to thank him.
'Why the hell did he save me?' She wondered what must have been the millionth time that day. He said it was because she was his property, but something told her that wasn't the case. She had always had a sort of 'sixth sense', and she could usually tell when someone was lying to her.
She flopped back onto the bed, still as confused as ever when the door opened. She sat up, her green eyes meeting the brown depths of Ryou, which he quickly averted.
"Hi." She said, her tone for once not filled with complete loathing. He didn't say anything so she continued talking. "I just wanted to-"
"Save it." He muttered, a little harsher then intended.
"Fine then." She bit out, slightly hurt. "Next time, just leave me there."
"You and I both know you don't mean that."
"And your point is?" He turned to face her, and did a double take. For once he saw her not as a piece of ass or a bitch or even a Chain but as someone.......beautiful. He walked towards her, placing his hands on her small shoulders.
"The....point......" His words fell into nothingness as he leaned down and softly pressed his lips onto hers. The world seemed to stop in orbit as he parted her lips with his tongue, shutting his eyes in the bliss....
His eyes shot open and he pushed her away roughly as if she had been the one that had started the kiss. She stumbled back with the force, falling onto the bed.
"What the hell-"
"I gotta go."
And with that he slammed the door, his fingers lightly touching his lips. The thought of 'what the hell just happened running in both of their heads.
(Just to let you know that happened the same night as the Seto/Demi lemon.)
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"I FUCKING HATE YOU SETO KAIBA!" The force of Demi's yell rung through the entire building. Seto smirked.
"You started it."
"BULLSHIT!" She raged, half or her wanting to breakdown and start crying shamelessly, the other half wanting to yell, kick, scream, punch, and hit him as hard as she could and hopefully crush his skull in. Currently the ladder of the two was winning.
"Look, why is it such a big deal?" He said, rolling his navy eyes in irritation as he threw a shirt on for work.
"MY FUCKING VIRGINITY IS A BIG DEAL!" He spun on his heels, grabbing her arms and pinning her nicely against the wall, pressing his torso against her so that her breasts were pressed against his chest. He placed his lips against her ear.
"Your lucky your virginity was all I took." He whispered, flicking his tongue against her soft skin, causing a shiver to run down her spine before kissing on the lips.
"Bye." He called over his shoulder as he shut the door, leaving Demi utterly confused and breathless.
"I hate you." She whispered, but she didn't know if she believed it anymore as she sank to her knees. They didn't seem to want to support her anymore.
She had never felt so weak with desire in all her life.
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Amaya awoke feeling like the world could be under siege and she would still think her life was wonderful. She knew, even if Yami didn't mention it, that he had meant to kiss her yesterday, before Demi called.
She stretched and cuddled up to a pillow for a moment seeing as Yami was nowhere to be found before deciding to drag her ass out of bed.
Her, clothes, as usual had already been laid out by Yami and she happily changed in to the one-strip tank top and pants deciding to leave her hair down so that it fell elegantly to her waist in a mass of raven trusses.
'Wonder if Demi's still alive? With all the racket those two made last night I'm bound to see one of them dragging the others body to the dumpster.' Chuckling a little at hers and Yami's joke she opened the door to their apartment.
It was silent except the sound of heavy breathing.
"Hello?" Amaya called out nervously. "Demi? You in here?"
"In the bedroom!" She called back, her voice sounding shaky and unnatural even to herself.
'Something's wrong.' She thought as she turned the corner just in time to see Demi drag herself off the ground.
"You ok?" She asked. She was pale, and was shaking a little.
"Fine." She replied, a little too quickly. "I'm fine."
"Bullshit." Amaya said firmly. "I know when your bullshitting me."
"I'm........alright, you win." She muttered. 'Might as well tell her now instead of fighting for an hour and end up spilling it anyway' she thought dully. "Kaiba just freaked me out a little, that's all." 'Ok, maybe not the whole truth.'
"What'd he do?"
"Nothing really."
"Demi." Amaya's tone plainly said cut-the-crap-and-tell-me-what-happened-or- else.
"Fine.....this morning when we were fighting Kaiba pinned me against the wall and kissed me."
"That's it?" Amaya asked, a little shocked. Demi wasn't one to get bothered by much. "You don't need to get all shaky over that, Kaiba's just being an ass, don't worry about it."
'That's not the part that scares me.' She thought, a feeling of odd dread and fear coming over her in a fresh wave. 'It's the fact that I loved everything that scares the shit out of me.' But out loud ....
"Your right, Kaiba's an ass, I'm just being stupid."
"Come on." Amaya said, standing up and holding out her hand to her friend. "I'll play you a game of crazy 8's."
Demi smirked.
"Your on."
(A/N) I was orignally going to stop it there, but I wanted to do a scene with Ryou left alone to his thoughts. Don't you all just love me! ^_^)
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Ryou walked down the hall for what felt like the hundredth time that day. He couldn't get her out of his head, it was driving him insane. Especially seeing as he had to sleep in the same bed with her the night before.
Thank god that he had stayed out long enough drinking that she was asleep when he got back. He drank probably more then he should have, but he was trying to drown the image of her face from his mind, but no amount of alcohol had done the trick and he was about to smash his head into a wall if it didn't stop.
'She's nothing! NOTHING! She's a stupid fucking little chain bitch that I should have killed a long time ago!' He paused, the feeling of her mouth against his in a that one little moment of pure, gentle bliss......
He growled in frustration.
'Fuck this I need a drink....... A strong one.' He made his way down to the part of the club that served drinks and took a seat in the corner with a bottle of vodka. He unscrewed the bottle and took a healthy swing of the burning cleat fluid.
He grimaced slightly as the liquid fire burned it's way into his stomach, but at the same was happy for the distraction, it gave him something to think about other then that little purple haired, green-eyed little devil by the name of Maiyu.
He lifted the bottle again.
He was going to be here for a long time.
A/N:
You can thank Fires-Destruction for this chapter, she advertised this fic in one of her stories and it really got me inspired to get my ass in gear and get another chapter out! If your reading this at the moment F:D I just wanted to let you know ...... YOU ROCK GIRL! *Clears throat* uh.... Sorry. Anyway, things are starting to heat up and yes, I promise I will get the breakout started in the next chapter and there will be a little twist in it! Anyway, please R&R and be sure to check out her other fics if you get a chance!
A/N: Hey everyone, I'm back! Hope you guys liked the lemon, my friend Fires- Destruction sure did! Anyway, speaking of her, if you like Dragon Ball Z you should check out her fic Anime Week and her sequel Fate. If you like Beyblade, check out Spitfire and The Fire Still Burns, also great fics of hers. Anyway, enough of my babbling, here's the fic!
Chapter 23
Love And Hate
Maiyu sat on the bed staring at the wall, the room was blissfully quite. After bringing her back here he had made an excuse to leave right away, not giving her time to thank him.
'Why the hell did he save me?' She wondered what must have been the millionth time that day. He said it was because she was his property, but something told her that wasn't the case. She had always had a sort of 'sixth sense', and she could usually tell when someone was lying to her.
She flopped back onto the bed, still as confused as ever when the door opened. She sat up, her green eyes meeting the brown depths of Ryou, which he quickly averted.
"Hi." She said, her tone for once not filled with complete loathing. He didn't say anything so she continued talking. "I just wanted to-"
"Save it." He muttered, a little harsher then intended.
"Fine then." She bit out, slightly hurt. "Next time, just leave me there."
"You and I both know you don't mean that."
"And your point is?" He turned to face her, and did a double take. For once he saw her not as a piece of ass or a bitch or even a Chain but as someone.......beautiful. He walked towards her, placing his hands on her small shoulders.
"The....point......" His words fell into nothingness as he leaned down and softly pressed his lips onto hers. The world seemed to stop in orbit as he parted her lips with his tongue, shutting his eyes in the bliss....
His eyes shot open and he pushed her away roughly as if she had been the one that had started the kiss. She stumbled back with the force, falling onto the bed.
"What the hell-"
"I gotta go."
And with that he slammed the door, his fingers lightly touching his lips. The thought of 'what the hell just happened running in both of their heads.
(Just to let you know that happened the same night as the Seto/Demi lemon.)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"I FUCKING HATE YOU SETO KAIBA!" The force of Demi's yell rung through the entire building. Seto smirked.
"You started it."
"BULLSHIT!" She raged, half or her wanting to breakdown and start crying shamelessly, the other half wanting to yell, kick, scream, punch, and hit him as hard as she could and hopefully crush his skull in. Currently the ladder of the two was winning.
"Look, why is it such a big deal?" He said, rolling his navy eyes in irritation as he threw a shirt on for work.
"MY FUCKING VIRGINITY IS A BIG DEAL!" He spun on his heels, grabbing her arms and pinning her nicely against the wall, pressing his torso against her so that her breasts were pressed against his chest. He placed his lips against her ear.
"Your lucky your virginity was all I took." He whispered, flicking his tongue against her soft skin, causing a shiver to run down her spine before kissing on the lips.
"Bye." He called over his shoulder as he shut the door, leaving Demi utterly confused and breathless.
"I hate you." She whispered, but she didn't know if she believed it anymore as she sank to her knees. They didn't seem to want to support her anymore.
She had never felt so weak with desire in all her life.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Amaya awoke feeling like the world could be under siege and she would still think her life was wonderful. She knew, even if Yami didn't mention it, that he had meant to kiss her yesterday, before Demi called.
She stretched and cuddled up to a pillow for a moment seeing as Yami was nowhere to be found before deciding to drag her ass out of bed.
Her, clothes, as usual had already been laid out by Yami and she happily changed in to the one-strip tank top and pants deciding to leave her hair down so that it fell elegantly to her waist in a mass of raven trusses.
'Wonder if Demi's still alive? With all the racket those two made last night I'm bound to see one of them dragging the others body to the dumpster.' Chuckling a little at hers and Yami's joke she opened the door to their apartment.
It was silent except the sound of heavy breathing.
"Hello?" Amaya called out nervously. "Demi? You in here?"
"In the bedroom!" She called back, her voice sounding shaky and unnatural even to herself.
'Something's wrong.' She thought as she turned the corner just in time to see Demi drag herself off the ground.
"You ok?" She asked. She was pale, and was shaking a little.
"Fine." She replied, a little too quickly. "I'm fine."
"Bullshit." Amaya said firmly. "I know when your bullshitting me."
"I'm........alright, you win." She muttered. 'Might as well tell her now instead of fighting for an hour and end up spilling it anyway' she thought dully. "Kaiba just freaked me out a little, that's all." 'Ok, maybe not the whole truth.'
"What'd he do?"
"Nothing really."
"Demi." Amaya's tone plainly said cut-the-crap-and-tell-me-what-happened-or- else.
"Fine.....this morning when we were fighting Kaiba pinned me against the wall and kissed me."
"That's it?" Amaya asked, a little shocked. Demi wasn't one to get bothered by much. "You don't need to get all shaky over that, Kaiba's just being an ass, don't worry about it."
'That's not the part that scares me.' She thought, a feeling of odd dread and fear coming over her in a fresh wave. 'It's the fact that I loved everything that scares the shit out of me.' But out loud ....
"Your right, Kaiba's an ass, I'm just being stupid."
"Come on." Amaya said, standing up and holding out her hand to her friend. "I'll play you a game of crazy 8's."
Demi smirked.
"Your on."
(A/N) I was orignally going to stop it there, but I wanted to do a scene with Ryou left alone to his thoughts. Don't you all just love me! ^_^)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ryou walked down the hall for what felt like the hundredth time that day. He couldn't get her out of his head, it was driving him insane. Especially seeing as he had to sleep in the same bed with her the night before.
Thank god that he had stayed out long enough drinking that she was asleep when he got back. He drank probably more then he should have, but he was trying to drown the image of her face from his mind, but no amount of alcohol had done the trick and he was about to smash his head into a wall if it didn't stop.
'She's nothing! NOTHING! She's a stupid fucking little chain bitch that I should have killed a long time ago!' He paused, the feeling of her mouth against his in a that one little moment of pure, gentle bliss......
He growled in frustration.
'Fuck this I need a drink....... A strong one.' He made his way down to the part of the club that served drinks and took a seat in the corner with a bottle of vodka. He unscrewed the bottle and took a healthy swing of the burning cleat fluid.
He grimaced slightly as the liquid fire burned it's way into his stomach, but at the same was happy for the distraction, it gave him something to think about other then that little purple haired, green-eyed little devil by the name of Maiyu.
He lifted the bottle again.
He was going to be here for a long time.
A/N:
You can thank Fires-Destruction for this chapter, she advertised this fic in one of her stories and it really got me inspired to get my ass in gear and get another chapter out! If your reading this at the moment F:D I just wanted to let you know ...... YOU ROCK GIRL! *Clears throat* uh.... Sorry. Anyway, things are starting to heat up and yes, I promise I will get the breakout started in the next chapter and there will be a little twist in it! Anyway, please R&R and be sure to check out her other fics if you get a chance!