Ok well this chapter was the best one I ever wrote and then my comp deleted it! well this is really close and I hope it is the same as the last one. most of it is in Flashback mode and also WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT!
Chapter 6 Feelings Found In Time
Vash held Kat for a long time. She was obviously upset about everything. Soon she got up and walked over to the chair Vash was sitting in earlier. She sat down and put her head in her hands. Vash could tell this was going to take some time for her to get over. After all of the things she went through, he wasn't surprised. Soon there was a noise downstairs. Then they heard a deep voice. Vash, not knowing any better, thought it was Wolfwood and just shrugged it off. Kat knew who it was though. It was Legato and he was walking up the stairs. She ran over to Vash and whispered, "Go hide in the bathroom, Please!" She tried to push him away into the bathroom, but Vash being bigger and stronger than she was, wouldn't budge. He tried to hold her thinking that she was imagining things. All of a sudden Legato walked into the room and saw Vash trying to hold Kat, and her pushing him away. He thought the worst of the situation. He ran over and pulled Vash off of her. He was young compared to how old she and Vash were but looked older than them. About in his late twenties. Vash was now slumped in the corner Legato had pushed him in. Legato walked back over to Kat and held her instinctively. She held onto his coat and took in his scent. It was the scent of leather, the desert, and something sweet. Legato always loved sweet treats. She held onto him and got lost for a moment, she lay her head on his strong chest and he laid his head on top of hers. She was brought back to reality when he asked if she was all right. She said yes and got lost in him again. She remembered times with Legato and... Knives...
Flashback
Legato and Kat had become very good friends. Knives didn't really know about their friendship and they both thought it a good idea to keep it that way. Legato would come to Kat's room everyday so they could talk. One day they were chatting over some cheesecake and a glass of milk. That's when everything grew out of what it was supposed to be.
"Kat! Knives is coming! You've got to come with me." He got up and took her hand.
"No. He's too close and we can't let him catch you here. Go hide in the closet and don't come out for anything, do you hear me, ANYTHING!" She was serious. Legato went and hid in the closet like she'd told him to. But against her wishes he kept the door open a crack so he could see what went on. He had never seen or heard of what went on when Kat was summoned to Knives bedroom. Now was his chance to find out.
Knives walked into the room and threw the cheesecake and milk on the floor.
Kat looked up and smirked, "Hello, Knives. Can I help you with something?" Her voice was full of sarcasm and Knives didn't usually take well to that.
"Don't get smart with me! You know what I want."
"Oh, I was hoping you came for something different." Knives stomped over and picked her up. He carried her out of the room and down the hall to his bedchamber. Legato followed silently. When Knives and Kat were in the room, Legato snuck in. He hid in the closet and kept the door open a crack so he could see how Kat got all the scars she had.
Knives pushed Kat onto the bed and took her clothes off. She had tried to resist, but it did no good. Knives used his powerful mind to cut a deep gash in her skin. It was right between her left shoulder and the place where her neck met the rest of her upper body. It was also very long. It ran across her collar bone to the nook of her other arm. Since she was a plant she used her energy to heal the wound before it had a chance to bleed. She winced and Knives proceeded in looking her flawless body up and down. He ran his hands down her body and stopped at her breasts. She slapped him across the face but he just turned his head back and kissed her. As he did this, she just let it happen. He didn't have to probe her mouth with his tongue. Legato's eyes popped wide open when Knives inserted his manhood, and she let him! She didn't stop him or put up a fight, she just gave herself to him! She wasn't crying or fighting him. By the look on her face, he was almost positive that she was enjoying herself.
Knives didn't waste anytime in getting to where he wanted to go. His thrusts were hard and fast. Kat was trying to hold everything back. She hated giving Knives what he wanted, but every time she looked at him, she saw Vash and she gave him everything. Those times when she kept her mind on it being Knives and not Vash, were even worse for her. With Knives, she just couldn't hold back. Maybe it was his mind making her do it, but she knew the real reason. She wanted it as much as he wanted her. She held his Wild Card in this little game they played. He reminded her of Vash, and he was so wild and unstoppable. She wanted to give it to him. He was so... forceful. Finally she couldn't hold back any longer. She let out loud, sharp moans, and pleasurable screams. She dug her nails into his back, pulling him toward her faster, harder, desperately. She moved her hands up to his neck and pulled his head back to her mouth. She kissed him hungrily. Every time he thrust in she'd bite his lip. Not letting him go for anything. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and she thrust herself to him, helping them achieve their goal. When they both reached orgasm, they stopped. Since they were both Plants, they could've gone on for hours without stopping, but they both didn't want to alert anyone.
Legato's eye's got wider. Did he just see what he think he just saw? Millions Knives, the homicidal maniac, and Ace Katsu the Siren, innocent captive, were... snuggling? It was true. They both laid there motionless for awhile but Knives turned his head toward her and she kissed him softly. Her legs were intertwined with his and their arms were around each other. He ran his fingers through her long, soft hair that was semi-wet from the sweat. When they broke the kiss, she laid her head on his chest and sleepily scratched his head. She kissed his chest and ran her hands down from his head to his back. He sat up with her on his lap. They were both naked and covered with beads of sweat.
Kat was starring into Knives' deep blue eyes. She couldn't help but be entranced by them. She decided to just enjoy their activities. He smirked evilly at her and she wondered what he was thinking. He turned them around and propped her up against some pillows. It had been a nice day and Knives had his balcony windows open. The cool breeze washed over her and she cooled off a bit. Knives laid soft kisses down her neck. She shivered a little as the soft touches sent chills through her. All down her chest, kisses forged a trail of shivers for her. As Knives wove his trail, he stopped to pleasure her breasts. He caressed each one with his intensely smooth, cold hands. Then he let his tongue take over, gently flicking her nipples with the tip of his tongue. She closed her eyes as she felt her lower muscles tighten in anticipation. He continued down with his kisses while he slowly pushed Kat's legs apart. When he got to her naval, her legs were apart and she was ready for him again. He slowly inserted his length into her again, and she moved her arms up his sides. They both went on again, and just like before, Kat couldn't hold back. When they were finished, they fell asleep in ach others arms, Knives, blissfully dreaming of Kat, Kat, blissfully thinking it was Vash.
When Kat awoke she was in her room again, laying under the cotton sheet of her queen sized bed. Her balcony window was open and there was a gentle breeze blowing into the room, making her sheer drapes sway and billow every so often. She looked around and realized that she had just been taken advantage of by Knives again. She broke down crying. Her tears leaving perfectly round marks on her sheet. It was night time and her light was off. The moonlight was giving the room a dull blue glow. She ran her hand across the long mark on her chest.