CRYSTAL CLEAR

by Kasama Kim

Theme: # 15 – perfect blue

Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken – it's still NAMCO…

He was lying on a bench next to an enormous pool, the sun was shining brightly, a slight breeze was gently moving his long bangs that were tickling him at his cheeks and he stroke them away and behind his ears. Mighty palms were growing at the poolside, colorful birds indefatigablely sang blitheful songs about good times and happy days. He was taking his sunglasses off as a carribean girl with a big red Hibsicus flower in her long curly hair was coming to him, delivering a colorful cocktail with fruitpieces and a pink straw in the glass, together with a tiny sunshade. He thanked her and cracked a smile, making her smile in reverse showing him flawless white teeth flashing back at him. Her hazel skin was glooming in the warm sun and she moved just like a professional dancer. 'What a different look compared to Miharu' he thought but wouldn't have dared to tell his girlfriend who was lying on an air mattress which was floating in the pool, one of her arms hanging down into the crystal clear perfect blue water, the other one resting under her head, her eyes closed. She wore a bikini which was so tiny it was almost invisible, a fragile white piece of cloth that covered only the most important parts.

He took a sip of his cocktail while he was watching Miharu floating on her mattrass and smiled. She seemed so relaxed and calm it made his heart feel light and full. He put his drink on a smal table beneath and went over to the pool. The water wasn't really deep, just about as high as his collarbones, and he swam over to her. She made a sound as she felt him approuching her.

"Don't show so much excitement, I could think it was me to cause it." he whispered in her ear and stroke her hair out of her face.

"It fells so good here, just you and me and noone else." she said and smiled but still didn't open her eyes. "Can't we stay here forever?"

"You know we can't but we can enjoy as long as we're here." he answered and kissed her upper arm, working up to her shoulder and neck.

"Don't make me take you by your word." she said, her hand streched out, searching for his face. He took her hand and kissed her wrist, her fingers, blowing a kiss into her palm. "Challenge my words." he teased and continued to kiss her.

She laughed brightly and slipped down from the mattrass splashing water around them. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. "Okay, Mister Kazama, you wanted it this way." Her hand was digging into his hair, her body pressed against him, carressing him. Her tounge was searching its way trough his lips, colliding with his teeth, running over his lips. He wrapped one arm around her waist, the other around her shoulders. Tiny crystal waves of cool water splashed against his chest as she moved closer, her hands running down his chest over his stomache to his belly button, his hands tracing their way over her breasts down her waist to her butt. He felt like flying, dizzy and high all at once. It was too good to be true, too perfect.

Neither did they realize that the waiting staff were watching them with astonishment nor that the other guests at the resort had stopped with whatever they had been doing before and watched in silence. What brought them back to their senses was the grouchy voice of an old lady: "Winston! THIS is how it's to be done – watch THIS!"

This was when Miharu blushed to a deep red sunburn color and Jin started biteing his lower lip. "Sorry." he murmered, grinning surreptitiously.

They left the pool and ran off to the shore giggling like little kids.