Courting

-chidori amane-

Author's Notes: This is just a dribble so I don't know if you guys will like it. Furthermore, I'm just following my err New Year's Resolution: write a literary piece at least three times a week. I know, that's like: IMPOSSIBLE. I don't have beta so bear with my errors. And English is like my third language. Moreover, read the manga because it's like a fanfiction came to life (or in drawing).

Disclaimer: I don't own Shugo Chara!

First and foremost, I apologize for taking oh so many days, weeks, or months (good thing it didn't take a year or so) to update Courting. I have my reasons even though they are downright unacceptable. But I sincerely want all your forgiveness, especially those who sent me PMs.

Warning: Rated M scenes

And so without more delay, I humbly present to you Chapter 8 of Courting…

9: 44 pm

In the Corner

Normal POV

"Mnn…" Amu moaned as Ikuto trailed sloppy kisses on her creamy and slender neck. He licked a particular spot that made Amu's body shiver in pleasure. He bit the same spot and she elicited a more pronounced moan. Ikuto only smirked in doing a good job and continued tracing kisses down to her cleavage.

Amu was in bliss. That's the only thing that her mind could process at the moment. The euphoria she's feeling, be it from alcohol or whatsoever, she didn't give a damn. Her body was on fire! But somehow, instinct told her that she's in the right place. In his arms. His. She didn't recognize yet. Her body, however, seemed familiar with the touch of this man she's making out with.

She experimented. She ruffled his hair as if he was her real lover. She smiled to know that at least this guy had smooth hair. She pressed herself more to him and sighed pleasurably to find out that he had a good physique. She kissed his eyebrows, then his cheeks while leaving a trail of saliva. And finally, her mouth found his. He was delicious. That's all she could think of to describe his taste. He's addicting. "Ikuto," she moaned subconsciously. Suddenly, a warm and wet thing poked her lips. Naturally, she welcomed his hot tongue inside her mouth. She moaned again and again as their tongues made a tango. Her lips briefly wandered to his jaw, then his neck, and she took the opportunity to sniff his scent. "Mmm," she moaned. He smelled so manly and oh so delectable that she couldn't help but to lick him. She was pleased to hear his breath hitch a bit but the urge to taste his mouth slapped her like a bitch. So she closed the gap between them again.

He was all too pleased to reciprocate her eagerness. After all, he wanted this all along. From the start, from the beginning. The urge to make love with her over and over, day and night, twenty-four/seven. Ikuto, without breaking their kiss, positioned her on his lap with her legs straddling him. A big mistake, however, since her virginity was tightly pressed and rubbing against his hard on. "Ahh…" he let out. His hands, as if having mind of its own, moved to her exposed legs, caressing them sensuously. They traveled dangerously up to her thigh until he could practically feel the warmth under her skirt. He smirked. At least he's not the only one on fire, he thought. He then cupped her butt and squeezed it tightly, making Amu cry out in surprise and stand on her knees. Seizing the opportunity, Ikuto raised her shirt and kissed her flat stomach. "Ahh," she moaned as she arched her back gracefully. He could also feel the warmth emanating from her two mounds and he, as much as he could, covered her breast with his hot mouth.

"Ahh!!!" Amu moaned out loud. His mouth was amazing, doing miracles with one of her breasts. He was sucking her nipple greedily like a baby hungry for his mother's milk. One of his hands moved to massage her other unattended breast and this only doubled her pleasure. He continued his ministrations until her knees buckled under extreme euphoria. Their mouths found each other again as hungry as before.

Ikuto was a bit hesitant. He didn't imagine making love to Amu in public and never in a club. But his hormones couldn't take it anymore! He wanted to release! Screw the public, he thought irrationally. He attempted on lifting up her shirt and ravaging her right then and there, but –

"SHIT! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!?" Tadase exploded, a glass of whiskey on his right hand.

9: 56 pm

Ikuto's POV

What the fuck?! Who the hell dared to interrupt us?

I ignore the voice because, really, I'm getting in the good part. I'm about to fully lift Amu's shirt up when, all of a sudden, she is yanked away from me.

"Hey, what's the deal?" Amu whines, trying to get back to me. I smirk. Don't worry Amu. This bastard will pay severely.

I look at the unfortunate fellow. And surprise, surprise, the ever persistent ex to the rescue. Yeah right.

"Tadase," I warn, using my coolest and most threatening voice. "Let go of Amu."

But to no avail. He is clearly drunk. Even with the party lights, his face is obviously red. Whether from anger or alcohol, I just don't care.

"You damn bastard! I just took my eyes off Amu for a second and you're taking advantage of her state! You pervert!" he accuses, which I'm guilty of. No question in there. But hey! Amu is willing too, you know!

"Whatever, looser." I say nonchalantly. "You're drunk. You don't know what you're talking about. Just go home kiddo." And adding salt to injury, I just have to smirk.

"Why you – " he throws a punch at me clumsily which I easily dodge, causing him to tumble over my table. The single glass crashes on the floor, making an annoying noise to my sensitive ears. Good thing the background music subdues the clattering noise.

I think he's asleep. His body isn't moving anymore. Tsk. Weak.

I walk over to Amu who flings herself to me. I kiss her on the mouth and say in a hoarse voice, "Let's get out of here."

She pouts. "But the party isn't over yet. Let's stay here for a while and continue what we're doing." I blink, once or twice, just to make sure this is real. Amu actually invited me to make love to her. I know that she is under the influence of alcohol and that she probably won't remember this tomorrow. But who cares?

"O-" I stop myself at the nook of time. I frown and look away for a moment. What am I doing? If I do as she asks, I'm no different from cheap rapists.

Damn it all! I let my greedy hormones take over my brain that's why I can't stop myself from reaching out to her, touching her in places that makes her cry out in pleasure. But I have to set things right. If I love Amu – wait, that shouldn't be 'if' – I really do love her. Ok. Since I love Amu, I must do what's right. And the right thing to do is: take her home and tuck her into bed. Damn that's boring!

I love Amu. I must not take advantage of her.

Trying to calm down my protesting sex-crazed hormones, I grab her hand and lead her out of the club.

"Hey! Where are you taking me?" she asks, tripping on the floor. "Ouch. What the hell is this bottle doing here?!!"

I sigh. Her balance is as bad as her language when she's drunk. Memo to myself: Never let Amu go to drinking party all by herself.

Without a word, I carry her bridal-style. She doesn't protest; instead, she snuggles closer to me. She sniffs me and says huskily, "You really smell good. It makes me want to lick you all over." And to prove her point, she runs her tongue on the side of my neck.

I groan, my self-control slowly slipping away. "Amu, stop that."

She laughs melodiously. "Make me." While her tongue continues its torture, her skilled hands massage my chest. When her fingers incidentally touch my taut nipples, I can imagine the satisfaction in her face. She makes slow circles around that part and, without warning, she squeezes it tightly. "Ahh…" I let out uncontrollably, my knees about to buckle.

I hurriedly walk with Amu in my arms to my sports car. One thing is clearly on my mind: I will not hold back anymore.

10:07 pm

Normal POV

Ikuto jerkily opened the back side door of his car and tossed Amu unceremoniously inside.

"What the- " she began, but was cut off by Ikuto's hungry assault of kisses. "Mhm." She vaguely registered in her mind that his hands were under her shirt and were randomly exploring her burning skin. All of a sudden her shirt was lift up, leaving her only clad in black lacy bra. She shivered when her skin met the cold air and also due to his amazing touch. Copying his action, she also tried to rid of his shirt so that she could touch him more; but Ikuto, without warning, sucked her one breast. Amu cried out in pure bliss, her attempt to lift his shirt off was already gone in her mind.

Ikuto, on the other hand, was fully enjoying this opportunity. He had successfully got rid of one barrier which was her shirt. And now, he's greedily sucking her breasts, one after another. Since their position was a bit awkward – him lying on top with his left hand supporting his weight and she was under him – without breaking contact, Ikuto poised the both of them much like what he did in the club just a little while ago. She was grinding against him, he knew that. And this only intensified his lust for her. Ikuto pulled up her skirt so that she was almost naked, save for her undergarments. He ran his right arm on her smooth legs while his left hand massaged her breast. Her moans became more apparent and needy. She wanted him inside now, and he knew that as well. Hell, that's what he wanted from the start!

For a brief moment, Ikuto lifted up Amu to unzip his pants and lower it. He hastily pulled out his bulging member. He then felt her hand stroke it. Oh God! Don't kill me! He thought with ecstasy. He groaned as she put more pressure onto it, making it throb painfully and excitedly. She then kissed him distractedly and heatedly while her one hand made miracle. She was good; he gave her that so he groaned obligingly. Her kisses trailed down to his body and he just sat there, letting her please him.

Amu was never an expert in making love mainly because she never screwed with anyone, especially strangers, until now. She moved instinctively, be it from her subconscious or innate talent. So she kissed and licked him and sucked on his nipples, more like what he did to her. Her kisses dangerously went lower and lower until her mouth was now licking his cock. She faintly heard him gasp then his hands grabbed her hair lightly as if telling her to continue. Without delay, she clammed the whole thing as much as possible in her hot mouth.

He tugged on her hair helplessly and pleasurably, asking her silently to suck more. He needed not to ask because she was doing a fine job at that. The inside of her mouth was wet and hot, and it's sucking him ravenously. If this went on, he would definitely cum in her mouth. Sure enough, Ikuto's entire body shook uncontrollably as he went through his first orgasm for the night. "Ahh!" he groaned out loud, beads of sweats formed on the side of his face. With a last suck, she straddled him again and kissed him, making him taste his own semen.

Amu was again grinding against him, making his member pulsate harder. She smirked against their connected lips but soon gasped as she felt something enter her. It's not his cock yet, rather one of his fingers. That finger went stilled for a moment until she relaxed and it moved slowly, gradually taking a pace. That one finger became two, then three. Amu could only moan out loud with this kind of sensation. She didn't even realize that white liquid was coming out from her entrance. The fingers were now moving fast and she instinctively tightened her walls. And because of that, the pleasurable friction intensified more. That pleasure soon reached a climax and she let out a loud moan.

Without warning, he entered inside her. Her breath hitched and immense pain shot through her. "Ah shit!" she cried.

"Hush, hush, Amu. Don't move." Ikuto instructed with a husky voice. "Just relax. Say when you want me to move again."

"Mhhm," she mumbled, snuggling closer to him. After a short break, she told him to move again. He was taking his time in pulling in and out his cock inside her. She cringed at first but soon enough, she was moaning with him. He lifted her up and slammed her down to him, making some slap noises. This continued until Amu herself rode him. She was learning fast, he noticed in that hazy state of his mind. "Amu," he was moaning her name.

"Mn… Ah… Ikuto," she was saying like a deep mantra. The pace of their love making intensified till they both reached orgasm.

"AHH!!!"

"MN!!!"

Amu's tired body collapsed onto his, his member still tightly clasped inside her. They were both breathing hard and were covered in sweats. She, upon noticing Ikuto's lack of nudity, attempted to take his shirt off. Of course this had to make her move above him, resulting to his now hard on. She squeaked in surprise when he moved again. She hung onto him for dear life as the pleasure doubles every time his cock trusted into her.

They made love in his car for how many countless rounds until Amu fell asleep on him. He just chuckled and lightly kissed her red swollen lips. "Good night, my love."

"Ikuto…" she sighed in her sleep.

1:09 am

Sukiya Anubo's Condominium

Sukiya's POV

Ring. Ring. Ring.

What the? Who the hell is calling me at this time?

"What the hell do you want?" I ask grimly.

The person on the other line hesitates at first, making me wait for a good response.

"Who the fuck are you? If you don't need anything, just get fucked and don't disturb me!"

"A-anubo-sama!"

Huh?

"Who are you?" I ask angrily.

"It's me, Kisa, the one you asked to spy on Ikuto-san and Amu-san," she explains.

My interest suddenly perks up. "Well?"

"I have good materials for you and I'll send them over tomorrow."

"Good. Are there anything else?"

"About the payment…"

Tsk. Suckers. It's always the money. People are so easy to manipulate. I chuckle haughtily. "I'll deposit it to your account."

"Thank you, Anubo-sama."

Materials, huh? What could those be?

9:47 am

Tsukiyomi Mansion

Two naked bodies were sprawled on a king-size bed, each sleeping soundly since the event last night made them both tired. Not long enough, Amu began to stir and lazily cracked one eye. She wondered why her whole body felt sore that she couldn't even move them easily. She tried to sit up but she must still have hangover as her vision started to swing violently. "I feel like my head has hit the wall a hundred times," she grumbled, managing to put one arm to cover her eyes. She calmed down a bit and let her mind process properly. That's when she noticed something's amiss. Someone was sleeping beside her!

Amu bolted upright hastily and looked over the figure sleeping still soundly at her side. Ikuto had this serene and peaceful expression on his face, making her guilty of beating the guy into a pulp for intruding in her room. In her room. She blinked, one then twice. This was definitely not her room. This is Ikuto's! What the hell am I doing here?

And as her mind was recovering to its proper functioning, she noted that she was bare naked as a newborn baby. Amu's golden eyes widened in realization and shrieked loudly. "Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

9:53 am

Ikuto's POV

Snore.

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

What the-?

Alarmed, I sit up quickly and search for the source of the annoying sound. Really, who wants to hear someone screaming a this time in the morning when I'm all-

Wow. First thing in the morning I see my lovely Amu's naked body. This is turning me on. I can get used to this. Sigh.

I smirk at her lack of clothing and she glares at me accusingly. Oops! Busted, aren't I? I vaguely remember changing her clothes last night but finally decided to keep her bare. I like our skin-to-skin contact. She's so flawless and smooth and I can't help myself-

"Did something happen last night?" she asks me with wide innocent eyes, pleading desperately for me to disagree.

I smirk sexily at her. "What do you think, Amu-koi?" Her blushing figure is very alluring.

"Damn it, Ikuto! It's just a simple yes or no!" And the way her golden eyes flare up in frustration just makes her sexier.

This time I move closer, trapping her between my arms. I notice her face gets redder to the point that even her ears are flushing and her eyes sneak glances down my body. Ah so that is what causing her discomfort. "Amu," I murmur huskily, inching closer till our lips are a few centimeters a part.

"Wha-What are you going- Don't dare do what I think y-you're going to!" She stutters embarrassingly but her honest eyes clearly betray her statement.

I grin triumphantly as I claim my morning kiss. While I'm at it, I also roam freely my hands all over her naked body that shivers excitedly. She moans and her tantrum has forgotten. She's responding now as she hesitantly wraps her arm around my shoulder. With a final lick, I look deeply in her eyes and say in an almost inaudible voice, "Yeah."

Amu's POV

"Yeah," he says with this content expression as if he has completed his goal in life. I can't put myself to slap him hard on the face for taking advantage of me. I know I was drunk last night but I don't know how I ended up sleeping with him, let alone actually having sex with him. Surprisingly I'm not mad. Shouldn't I be angry that he sort of raped me? He fucking took my virginity!!! I should be running out of here, at this mansion, to my friends. But how come I can't bring myself to?

My eyes widen in realization. I smile to myself. So that's why. I do love him, don't I? That's why I can't get mad at him. If not, then maybe I'm just stupid for forgiving him easily.

I stare at Ikuto who is somewhat flushing and has this panic look. Maybe he thinks I'll take this the wrong way and punch the lights out of him.

He scoots back, his fringe covering his eyes. "I'm sorry for taking advantage of your drunken state last night." Then he fixes me with serious eyes. "But I'm not sorry for what happened between us."

As much as I hate it, tears well up on the rim of my eyes. Ikuto must have noticed it to as he withdraws farther while clenching and unclenching his fist. His expression is pained as he mumbled, "You can loath me as much as you want but the fact that we made love last night means everything to me."

I stretch out my hand and he gasps, contemplating to move farther away or remain in place as if expecting a slap. With his Tsukiyomi pride he stays put, preparing himself for the full blow. But I'm not planning on doing that. Instead, I cup his face and kiss him deeply. He responds hungrily, enveloping me in his arms on the process. After the heated kiss I whisper to his ear, "Just next time, do it when I'm actually sober. I practically remember nothing."

He laughs out loud before breathing a big sigh of relief. "Is that an invitation, Amu?" he asks with a predatory glint in his eyes.

I smirk at him. "Is that a rhetorical question, Ikuto?"

3:56 pm

Tokyo Grand Mall

Aruto's POV

La lala lala lala la lala lala lala la lala lala lala la

I am so happy that I am practically skipping in glee with Ikuto and Amu falling a few steps behind me. They both have flushed expression and I can't blame them. Amu's screams can be practically heard within near 100 meter distance. I make it sure that both of their rooms are not sound proof. Tehee

When we reach our goal which is a brightly lit store, Amu asks loud, "What are we doing in a baby store? Aruto-san?"

Oh it's so hard to stifle my goofy smile. "Nothing much, Amu-chan! One of my business partners will hold a baptismal for his new born baby. I was asked to be a godfather so now I am looking for an appropriate gift."

"I see," she replies while looking through the items. My darling son comes up behind her and whispers something along the lines of "our baby" and "sexy Mama", causing Amu to blush tenfold. "Ikuto, you pervert!"

I smile happily. I can't ask for more. My son is happy. Amu seems happy. I am happy. We are basically one big happy family!!! I make a monkey dance inside my head but I am rudely interrupted by a sales clerk.

"Can I help you with anything, sir?" she asks politely with this supposedly charming smile.

"Yes, if you may. I'm looking for a gift for my future godchild's baptismal party. Do you have such items?" I ask.

"Yes, sir. Please wait here till I get it," she bows down then takes her leave. Phew. So I am lying. There is no such thing as baptismal party or whatsoever. I just really want to look for babies' needs and toys for future purposes. And the reason I brought Ikuto and Amu along with me is to coax them in choosing babies' necessities. But I guess the two need no coaxing as they themselves enjoy looking through the items.

Then what's left now is the wedding, huh?

I chuckle as new plans come into mind.

5:48 pm

Normal POV

Aruto left hurriedly when he received a call from the office. That was also an alibi to leave those two alone of course. So he begged Amu to choose for him in his place. She agreed blushingly as the man hugged her in gratitude. She still couldn't get used to the fact that Ikuto and Aruto-san looked so much alike which made the son a bit annoyed. Who would want their love interest to blush because of his look-alike old man? Not him, of course.

After purchasing the necessary item, the two took the opportunity to hang out in the mall. Amu bought new clothes to replace her ripped clothes courtesy of the guy walking beside her. She mused how this guy could walk perfectly after what they did in the morning. Her body was worn out but her pride stopped her from complaining.

How many hours had they been walking around aimlessly? She wanted to sit down desperately. "Do you want to take the elevator?"

"Huh? Ah sure," she answered haughtily. "It's faster that way."

Ikuto chuckled as he wrapped an arm around her waist. "Really? Aren't you the least bit tired? We did more than five rounds-"

Amu elbowed him, effectively cutting off his embarrassing taunting. "Sh-shut up!"

When they finally rode the elevator, they were luckily the only two persons occupying the platform. Suddenly, the two heard a screeching sound as the power came off.

"What the hell is going on?" Amu shrieked, involuntarily latching to Ikuto.

"I bet the power's off," Ikuto simply replied. It should be back within a minute or two.

But one minute, two minutes passed by and there's no sign of power coming back. Amu couldn't support herself from standing anymore so she opted to sit in a corner. She heard Ikuto chuckle inside the dark elevator. "Don't even say a word," Amu beat him to it.

Ikuto chuckled more as he sat beside her, lifting Amu on his lap. He nipped her exposed neck while whispering seductively, "Ok, I won't but I'll make sure you won't be able to stand tomorrow. I'll give it to you rough and hard tonight."

Even without the light on, Ikuto could tell she was blushing. Her face was suddenly warm after all. "You can't be serious!" she sputtered. "I have school tomorrow!"

Ikuto stopped nuzzling her neck and cursed inwardly. "Can't you just skip?"

"Stupid! Stop being horny!" she said, slapping his hand that was dangerously tugging on her jeans.

"Can we do it here then?" Ikuto proposed out of nowhere.

Amu gasped in astonishment. "Are you out of your mind? We're in a public place and any minute now, the power might come back and someone might find us."

Ikuto only frowned. "Then how are we going to kill time?"

"I don't know 'bout you but I'll sleep," Amu simply replied.

"But!" Ikuto tried to talk her out of it, unfortunately, she was already snuggled comfortably in his arms so he gave up. "Fine, you win. Good night, my love." Then he planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

7:34 am

Tokyo U

Students of different level read the flyers posted almost all over the university. To say they were shock would be an understatement particularly Rima, Nagehiko, Yaya, Kairi, Tadase, and their respective charas.

The flyer showed a photo of Amu and Ikuto making out in the club. The title was in bold letters: AMU HINAMORI'S TRUE FORM – A SLUT!

"Amu's not going to like this," that's all Rima could say at the moment, worried for her best friend.

"This isn't good," Kairi stated as a matter of fact.

"Quick and inform her not to got to school!" Nagehiko said in a panic tone.

Yaya hastily pulled out her phone and speed dial Amu's number. Yaya heard a ring and oddly, it got stronger. She was to voice out this when –

"Damn it! Why are all people staring at me weirdly?" Amu showed up.

Amu's friends paled and they could only point the nearest flyer.

"Huh?" She followed what they're pointing and she squinted her eyes to see it clearly. Her eyes widened in horror. "No way…" That was all she could utter when her phone rang for the second time that morning.

Amu's complexion turned paler than usual as she saw the caller ID.

"Who is it, Amu-chan?" Ran asked worriedly.

Hesitantly she answered the phone, "Hello, Mom?"

To be continued:

Preview:

"I love you! I've been in love you for so long!"

"We meet again, Sukiya."

"I feel sick."

To all reviewers:

I am really truly seriously begging for forgiveness of everyone. School has been busy since summer till now. Also, I've been too engrossed in watching anime and reading manga (this is for reference). Once again, I'm sorry.

Moving on, did you guys have a nosebleed? This is my first time writing a mature scene and if you guys notice, I can't exactly say the specific genitalia involved. That's how awkward I am in writing the scenes. But I want all your honest opinions on how I pulled it off. Does this pass your standard for rated M? I'm really curious.

Let's not forget the people who reviewed Courting. I love you guy especially those who criticize my work!!! And the people who went as far as sending me PMs, I am touched and moved. I'm indebted to all of you.

Lastly, REVIEW!!! This is the most crucial thing. Reviews (especially the lengthy ones) motivate me to give all my best in writing Courting. 40 reviews are enough!

Questions:

What did you feel in writing this particular chapter?

At first, I was all awkward because I haven't experienced this kind of thing yet. So casting aside the lack of experience, I looked for good references which were yaoi manga. Seriously! And when I tried writing again, I was surprised that it was much easier now compared to then!

What took me so long to update?

As I said, school has been hectic and I've been into anime and manga recently. Also this chapter is harder to write than I originally thought so I had to use some references (and that is by reading manga and watching anime).

What will happen to Ikuto and Amu now?

That's for me to know and for you to find out. In other words, sit tight and wait for Chapter 9!!!

Are you going to kill Sukiya?

No, I can't! But she has to suffer in the worst possible way. *cackles*

By the way, THANKS TO THOSE WHO BOTHERED LOOKING UP FOR MY AMULET HEART COSPLAY!!! *gives cyber cookies*

Random Questions:

Do you like horror movies?

Are you trying to kill me?

What is the most beautiful part of your body?

Flawless legs… *smirks*

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