Chapter Four

The next night Xaldin returned to see Aerith just like he had promised. He rounded the corner and saw Aerith with her back against a lamp post. He couldn't help but noticed she seemed so sad, almost depressed. He took a few more steps towards her and she looked up when she heard the footsteps. The sadness was now wiped away and there was now a beautiful smile spread across her face.

"Dilan!" She yelled as she ran to him.

"Hey darling!" He exclaimed as she threw her arms around his neck.

"I've missed you!" Aerith yelled as she kissed his cheek.

Xaldin laughed and blush a bit.

"I've missed you too! How's your head? Do you feel any better?"

"It still hurts, but I feel much better." She answered with a smile.

"Glad to hear you're feeling better." He replied with a grin.

He moved a little closer and looked into her eyes. She kissed his lips as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer to him. They both knew where this was going and part of them wondered why they were moving so fast, but part of them could care less how fast they went. He kissed her a little deeper and froze when he heard a sound. Was that…was that a moan? Did she make that? Did he cause her to make that sound? His thoughts were cut short when he felt several drops of freezing rain hit the top of his head. Aerith pulled away as it began to rain harder. She grabbed his hand and pulled him along as she ran.

"Come on, we need to get indoors."

They ran a few blocks until they reached her house. Aerith let go of Xaldin's hand and opened a window. She climbed in and Xaldin followed her. By the time they entered the room it was raining so hard they were unable to see anything. She closed the window and turned on a lamp that sat on the floor, but the room was still very dim. He looked around to see the broken lamp on the floor next to a mattress pressed against the wall with a single white sheet thrown over it and no pillow. The floors were wooden and the walls were white. It looked as though it had been abandoned for years.

By now Xaldin noticed Aerith was shivering and dripping wet and so was he.

"You should try and change into something dry, you're going to get sick." He informed.

"You don't mind do you?"

"No I don't want you to get sick or anything…I won't look I promise."

"Thank you." She replied as she walked over to a dresser.

She opened the top shelf and pulled out everything she needed. She than began to remove her shirt that stuck to her skin. Once her shirt was removed she tossed it on the floor and started to undo her pants when she felt a cold hand on her shoulder. She shut her eyes as Xaldin's arms wrapped around her waist.

"Do you think we're moving too fast?" He asked as his voice shook.

"Yes, but I can't stop."

She turned around and kissed him forcefully on the lips. They fumbled for awhile with each other's wet clothes and after a few minutes the successfully undressed one another. They reached the bed and again kissed harder. She felt something poking her thigh. Is that….KINGDOM HEARTS IT IS?!? Am I making him do this? Fear hit her and she turned away from the kiss.

"What's wrong?" He asked smoothing her hair.

"I'm nervous." She replied as she looked away.

"Why? Was it something I did?"

"No, no, it's just…I've never made it this far." She replied as embarrassment set in.

"You're a virgin?"

She nodded as her checks became hot.

"I'll be gentile then and if you want me to stop I will." He informed.

"Thanks." She replied with a smile.

He leaned up on his elbows and kissed her softly kiss this time.

His hands traveled down and instinctively cupped her breasts. She felt a jolt when his fingertips brushed against a nipple, the feeling traveling down to settle in her lower abdomen. She whimpered at the sensation and heaved a frustrated sigh. This was driving her crazy she wanted him so bad.

"Dilan…please." She begged.

He moved her up a little and was about to give her what they both desperately wanted and needed until she stopped him.

"Wait!"

"What?!?"

"Will...you take me?" She asked timidly.

"What like...me on top?" He asked.

"Yeah, it's just... I'd feel more…comfortable." She answered as her blush intensified.

"Sure." He replied with a smile.

He gently turned her over to where she was now against the mattress. He placed his hand behind her head to make her more comfortable.
"This may hurt a bit, but it will stop soon I promise." He informed with a wink.

She giggled making her cheeks any even brighter shade of red.

"Don't worry sweetheart, you're in good hands."

"I know." She replied.

He kissed her lips to distract her from what she was about to feel. He slowly entered her and she let out a tiny scream and clenched her eyes shut.

"Just relax baby." He cooed as he rubbed her shoulder with his free hand.

He slid in more until he was completely in her. He could tell she was in a bit of pain and he waited so she could get used to his size, but it was pure hell. He felt like he was already close to his climax. Thankfully she moved her hips a little as a sign she wanted him to start. He began moving in and out of her slowly and then after awhile he began picking up the pace. He was ready and she was coming so close. Every moan that left her mouth was louder than the one before it. He could feel her getting closer with every push and then she grabbed the covers with her hands and arched her back. She screamed his name at her climax and he found himself doing the same thing.

He rolled over on his side as he tried to catch his breath. Images of what just happened flooded his mind, if he wasn't so exhausted he would have wanted to do it again. When he regained his strength he pulled her close to him. She put her head over his chest and fell asleep to the beating of his heart as if it were her own personal lullaby.