zomg... I finally got this one done.
It's because I have high standards...
I actually got help with this chapter from a friend of mine who is good at this stuff. Because the Lord knows I can't write this junk. I really can't. STOP LOOKING AT ME THAT WAY!
So yes, this chapter might be a little bit rated M... maybe a lot of bit. You tell me. I'll write it bigger so you yuppies can read it more clearer (and by yuppies I mean people who don't read the pre-story crap)

THIS CHAPTER BE RATED M FOO!

Now don't you complain to me.

It is, yet again, another short chapter. But I'm okay with that now. It's okay, I'm fine.
Oh yeah, I hate summer school.

Disclaimer: I don't own tekken or it's charaters in anyway blah blah blah blah blah! BLAH!

Chapter Eleven - So Very Close
Tonight. Tonight was the night. Jun needed to work late. As of lately she has been rather... distracted... so she needed to work overtime for some unfinished paperwork the little nurse needed to do. Not in Kazuya's mind though. Tonight was the night. Tonight was HIS night.

The night to make her his.
Oh such a happy time.

He sat smugly on the bed, waiting for everyone else to be gone and just for her to be alone. Just her... and him. Silence... well, not for long anyway. But silence until she got there. He could endure silence. He had it as his company when he was out of the hospital, he could surely endure it within it. So he waited for her to come to him.

Eventually she did come to his room. She made sure he was all comfortable for the night; fixed his pillow, his blankets, even gave him a small kiss good-night. Before she was able to leave Kazuya grasped her arm.

"Kazuya? What are you doing?" Jun smiled and blushed.
"Stay with me." He pulled her to the bed, where she was now lying on top of him.
She giggled a little. "Kazuya... you know I have work to do, and I can't put it off any longer..." Jun began to run her fingers through his hair.
Kazuya held her tighter. "Jun, you know just as well as I do that you can't leave me right now." Kazuya smirked. Well, it was true.
Jun snuggled up against Kazuya. "Oh Kazuya, I have to work... but I don't want to leave..."

Gotcha'...

"Then stay Jun. How important is that paperwork anyway?"
"Well, there are some urgentperscri-"
"See? Nothing important. Besides, what's more important than the one you love?" He held her closer to him, and he felt her arms slowly circle his waist.
"What do you have in mind, Kazuya?" She felt him chuckle.
"I think you know Jun." He stroked her back where his hands landed a little lower than before. "I think you know."

Jun gasped a little when she felt his hands, but when he kissed her, she melted right into him. He could do this to her. Turn something stressful or a strange experience into something she could handle. Something she would ultimately enjoy. And she really trusted him. So she kissed him back.

Kazuya was no expert. Kazuya certainly didn't know how to turn on the ladies, but he was sure to make Jun the happiest woman she could ever be. Kazuya would make sure of that. He began to kiss her with more passion this time, and pulled her up so she was stradling his hips. Sweet heaven at last. It tasted better with every passing second.

This was right. This was so right. Jun's breath got heavier and that just turned on Kazuya even more. His pants were getting a little uncomfortable, but it would all be better at the end. But for now, this was delicious torture. All worthwhile.

Kazuya felt Jun's small hands brushing against his chest, clawing just so much to make him shiver. He slipped his tongue inbetween her lips and caressed her own tongue. Jun's tongue began dancing with his, although she was a bit suprised at this. She was beginning to hold on tightly to Kazuya's shoulders, daring to plunge her tongue a little deeper.

Kazuya thought this was fun... but he wanted to switch. He wanted to see Jun underneath him. To press against her and all that goodness. The IV would prove to be a problem and that didn't go well for him. Kazuya didn't want to feel a needle moving around in his hand, that would be nastay. He felt Jun shake when he places his hands on her side, but was confused when he pulled her away.

"Take out the needle." Kazuya spattered in heavy breaths. He studied Jun's blushing face and smiled. And she simply complied to what he said.

It was only a second before Jun was underneath him. Jun was a little baffled but became comfortable once again when Kazuya began to kiss her neck. Jun relaxed, even though one lingering thought was still in her mind.

"Kazuya... ahh... Kazuya, I can't do this right now..." she said breathlessly, her fingers curling at Kazuya's hair.
"And why ever not?" Kazuya shot a lusty look at Jun. Jun gasped when she felt a hand brushing against her inner thigh.
"W-w-... ahhh... I h-have work to do..." Jun felt her eyelids getting just a little heavy. Not good. She still had to do her work. She specifically stayed after her hours just to get her work done.
"You're a little wet, aren't you Jun?" His fingered barely touched her middle.

She was not going to get any work done today.

The feeling of his finger in such an intimate place was shocking to say the least. But... it felt so good. Jun's hips were starting to feel a little achy and she wanted to go on, but, she felt something in the back of her mind saying this was not going to happen tonight.

Kazuya's pants were getting unbearably uncomfortable now, Jun was getting to be really turned on, he could tell. The way her thighs locked onto his hips when he went down for another passionate kiss, he could tell, she was ready. Ready for a little Kazuya. A little push and she would be satisfied. But he wanted to tease her a little longer. Just to make her appreciate it more.

Kazuya's fingers roamed a little on Jun's body before unbuttoning the buttons of her top, slowly. After a while of kisses and unbuttoning, Kazuya discovered something truly wonderful.

Jun doesn't wear a bra.

Not only did this make undressing her easier, but it also made him wonder...

How do her breasts stay all perky?

Perky breasts. Delicious perky breasts. And they belonged to him now. Just a little taste... a little nibble... he was so curious. And he knew it made Jun ecstatic. Kazuya clamped his mouth on Jun's sensitive tip. Jun gasped and moaned as he suckled gently, relishing the taste and scent that was prominent in this area. Jun's reaction was also doubling his pleasure as she panted and moaned with each passing second, curling her fingers even more in his hair.

Jun pressed Kazuya's head to her breast, madness swirling in her head. He was holding back, but she wanted to feel him so much. To feel him pulsing inside, to feel him love her. His arms wrapped around Jun's petite form as he continued to suckle her, and Jun could do nothing, but feel the ache in between her legs.

Kazuya didn't want to hold back anymore... but he had to wait. Wait for the perfect moment to take her, to make her his. He didn't want to, but to deflower this virgin was going to take gentleness, which was something he was not used to doing. He had to be patient. He had to...

-KAZUYA! WHAT IS TAKING YOU SO LONG? JUST STICK IT IN HER!-

The annoyance. The ruined moment. The lost concentration.

W-what? What could you possibly want now! Kazuya's patience was already being tried enough as it was.
-You're taking WAAAY too long to screw her! Just do it! COME ON!- So was the Devil's.
"Kazuya?" Jun spattered through choppy breath. "Kazuya, are you okay?"
Great, now Jun thinks I'm... uh... I don't know what she thinks, she probably thinks I'm crazy!
-And she's right, just MAKE HER SCREAM! GOD, COME ON!-
"Kazuya?..."

"Jun I was just thinking. I don't want to, you know, make you look back. And you being distracted from your work isn't a good thing."

What the hell should I say?
"I was... uh... I was being selfish. I'm sorry"
-You are sorry. You're a sorry excuse for a man. Damn it, I'm leaving.-

Jun looked puzzled, then blushed, fiercly, and got herself up to hug him. He hugged back, trying to resist from doing anything else that would pick him back up to the frenzy they were in, though he really wanted to.

"Thank you Kazuya. I hope that wouldn't have costed my job... but thank you of thinking of me..." She kissed him softly on his lips, tidied herself up, and left to do her work.

Kazuya just sat on the bed. And thought one of the most pathetic thoughts ever.

... my IV is out...

Dun dun dun? -cough cough- YUSH!
This is the end of the steamy craptacular chapter that is chapter... uhhh
-checks-
Chapter eleven! Dang! I ish one non-writing machine. I shall possibly continue it.
Scratch out possibly and put in definately.

Sorry to all my loyal fans who are probably going "'Head Trauma'? What was that story again?
OHHHHH! Head Trauma! That retarded one I liked! I remember."
Well, at least you got chapter eleven. I go eat cherries now. Mmmmm, cherries.
Oh Meester Homer... a cheddie. xDD -ahem-

R+R