"Love Shock"
Like a ride on a mad bull on crack.
Written by:
Orion Velvet
- Did I forget to mention that this is an AU? -
- Chapter Two -
The definition of a plotless smut-fest.
Rating: A slight M teaser for this chapter. I warned you.
By third period, Satoshi Hiwatari was seated in his usual desk in his usual classroom, minding his usual business despite the usual chatter of his usual classmates. His demeanor emitted the usual acts of the often-considered dull and nerdy fourteen-year old boy. Life went on in Azumano Junior High, leaving him in the stillness of his own world and his own thoughts.
It was …surreal to say the least. How was it all possible? If he would just concentrate from the time he arrived at his own apartment and the time after that, the answer should be simple and logical. He needed the cold, hard facts to cling to—not this dream world of bewilderment.
…If he closed his eyes…
Lips trailed across her collarbone, stopping to flick his tongue on the junction where her neck and collarbone connected. He resumed to leave a trail of kisses up her smooth, creamy neck, moving upwards to the bottom of her jaw, and finally stopping at her earlobe where he gave a little nibble earning a small gasp emit from her pink lips – a nice indication that he was doing something right.
He felt her body shiver, and her fingers entangled themselves in his blue locks. She whimpered softly as she impatiently placed her lips on his, melding their bodies together in the process.
He unconsciously began to move his hips slowly, erotically, in a circular fashion that brushed his manhood against her femininity through the thin fabric of his boxers and her silk nightgown. Every stroke gave more fuel to their passionate kissing, and soon, he compelled her to lie on her back, pinning her arms down. He resumed kissing her, sucking on her bottom lip and delving in her mouth with his tongue.
Deeper…deeper… he wanted more. She wanted more. She wrapped her right leg around his left and brought her hips to grind against him, once again.
He lifted one hand, as he leaned on the other arm, and dragged it along the length of her lifted leg, closer to the area of her delicious warmth, shakily…
He brought himself out of daydreaming before anything hazardous popped up. Maybe closing his eyes wasn't such a good idea. However, his body felt so weary that it screamed silently for sweet rest.
On the other side of the classroom, a certain brown-haired girl was having difficulty in staying awake in class – something she was apt to do in the absence of sleep or self-control. Her eyelids soon fluttered to a close and she began to dream…
They sat as silently as they could, with her straddling his hips. She felt his lips change direction and was slightly disappointed when he ended up on her earlobe. Every touch was an exciting sensation on her skin, but her body demanded more, and she brought him closer with her fevered kiss. It was overly pleasurable, to say the least, and she moaned in his mouth, giving him more motivation to continue.
Once she felt his hips move against hers, she bucked against him in response and kissed him with even more passion with him returning every kiss with equal force.
They both knew what they wanted, and what they wanted was to dive into oblivion. He gently put more weight against her to have her lie on her back, and she easily complied. He flawlessly caught her lips in his, once again, and licked the bottom of her lip after sucking on it. He dared to insert his tongue in her mouth to try to quell the burning he felt in his chest.
But it wasn't enough…
So, she resumed the action from before as she wrapped her leg around his and pushed forcefully against him. She heard him growl softly in response and slightly smiled between their exchange of kisses. He shifted his weight to one arm and allowed his fingers to run down the length of her raised leg, closer to that intoxicating heat that was growing between her legs…
The bell rang to signal the end of one class and the five-minute gap to the next one. Upon hearing the familiar noise, Risa methodically closed her notebook and stuffed it inside her school bag.
"Risa, you look exhausted."
The young twin looked up to see one of her classmates giving her a worried look.
"She's exhausted? I'm exhausted from having her wake me up at the break of dawn!" Riku interjected with a sour face.
"What?" asked another one of their friends. "Why did she wake you up that early?"
Riku sighed loudly. "Because she was having a nightmare like a little kid."
At this point, Risa suppressed the violent urge to deny that it was a nightmare. The mere thought of being deemed as a crybaby would drive her crazy, but everyone knowing the truth would drive her to suicide.
In reply, Risa laughed lightly in mock-embarrassment and shrugged. That would be sufficient, for the time being.
In the meantime, she had the urge to look to her left, only to catch Satoshi's eyes already focused on her. They both blinked in surprise and turned away from each other.
…Après: Chapitre 3…
AN: Isn't it great to read a story that hasn't been updated in almost a year only to realize how much the writing has deteriorated? Read and review:)