Kish: I know one thing. I loved it… hehe.
Monkey: I swear, someone's gotta get you a blow up doll for Christmas.
Kish: Will you:Excited:
Monkey: No!
AnD mOrE yOu GeT
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:Rated for Lime:
The wind blew, picking up her red locks of her short hair, making her shiver. That, and the memory of what happened to her the other night. What happened to her body and her heart. She would never be able to look at Masaya again with out feeling guilty.
Yet, somehow… she couldn't say she truly cared… It was just something about Kish… she couldn't really tell what it was, that just made her go crazy… Masaya had her heart, yes, but Kish? He held her passion.
Every time she closed her brown eyes, she remembered. Remembered his touch, his kisses, his naked body all over hers…
She stood before him, naked. Stark naked, and she felt ashamed… at first. But as soon as Kish got curious and touched her breasts, she moaned and closed her eyes. His pale hands left invisible lines on her skin. She could feel him mark her.
Moving closer, he massaged her soft skin slowly, earning another moan that delighted him, she was sure. Try as she might, Ichigo couldn't stop her body from responding to what ever he did to it. Whether it was kissing her nipple, or sucking on it, or even trailing his figures across her smooth stomach.
After a while, Kish seemed to get bored of her chest and moved lower, tracing his tongue on her stomach to her inner thigh and everything in between. Which really got her going. Once he hear Ichigo squeal like that, Kish moved back up and shoved his tongue into her body.
Ichigo nearly screamed with pleasure and grabbed hold of his hair, in a weak attempt to pull him in deeper. Almost giggling with joy, Kish smiled gratefully at her and grabbed hold of her legs, spreading them apart and began devouring all he could of the girl, leaving her in fits of pleasure where she didn't even know what to do with herself.
Finally, Ichigo let herself go and almost slumped down against Kish who was licking her off himself. He moved over her, placing himself at her entrance and kissed her. Ichigo was back, no drink, no crazy craving… except one. She was craving Kish and it scared her. But she didn't want to go back.
Kissing him back, she moved herself against him. "Kish…" Her eyes widened at him, and tried to smile. "Please… don't stop now."
Nodding, almost like he understood she wanted to do this almost as badly as he did -which she wouldn't put past him- he slowly moved into her and kissed her ear right when he hit something. "I love you." He whispered and finished the job.
The rest of the night was filled with moans, pants, screams and so much pleasure she shivered again, no wind this time. But now, as she walked into the park to meet Masaya, she needed to forget. And right away.
"Momomiya-san, how are you?" Masaya asked as she got closer to him.
Ichigo smiled, happy to see him, yet something inside her ached. "I'm well, Ayoama-kun. So what did you want to do today?" On thing's for sure, I would never call Kish -kun or -san or anything… Besides, he's never used horifics for me either… except -chan. She thought.
"Well, you wanna see?" Masaya took her arm and pulled her away. Ichigo looked at him, still trying not to feel guilty. Would she ever be normal with him again?
Sighing, she realized it wasn't worth it. She loved him with all her heart. She could never let him know what happened, and could never continue this relationship with him. Stopping abruptly, Ichigo caught him off guard.
"Momomiya-san?" Masaya asked, turning around to see her sigh.
"I-I can do this." Ichigo said in a soft, sad voice. "You see, um… I-I just don't think this could work out and I don't want to see you hurt so…"
"Oh." Aoyama said, looking at her with a solemn face. "Well, if that's how you feel, Momomiya-san, I can't stop you know, can I?" He asked. Ichigo shook her head, trying not to cry.
"So… I'll see ya?" She asked. He nodded and they went on different ways.
Monkey: So well, then there it is. I'll write another chap when I got more time.
Kish: I swear, will you marry me and just write these stories all the time.
Monkey: Shut it.
