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So there.. I'm gonna write chappie 8 :)

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kaito: she doesn't own me

shinichi: or me

me: but I wish I own you both ! hahahaha

WARNING: sooo much lemon ahead .. :)

Chapter 8: Checkmate

The laws of chess do not permit a free choice: you have to move whether you like it or not.

~Emanuel Lasker

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I'm standing outside the gates of Kudo Manor, still not real sure what I'm going to do but my feet kept on striding toward the gates and was about to pick the locks when she showed up.

My eyes find their way to glance at her blue blue eyes and I was dumbstruck. Those were definitely Shinichi's eyes. I'm sure, and I can't be wrong. I told her that I wanna spend the night with her and to my biggest surprise, she nodded her head and smiled at me.

"Wear something that makes you feel sexy. I'm gonna wait for you in the car.." I said in my sexiest voice. I dunno what has gotten into me but those were the words that escaped my lips and I don't have any plan of taking `em back.

I checked my watch and told myself that she'll be out in ten minutes. And man, she was right on time, dressed on high heels and an elegant flowing black backless dress. Her hair was tied back and she wore sapphire earrings and necklace that matches her eye color.

Smiling, she swayed a little as she walked towards me. Probably because of the alcohol induced stupor. Silently thanking myself for not drinking too much alcohol during the gallery opening, I helped her enter the passenger's seat before moving on my way and started the engine.

I drove to my house which is particularly empty as my mom was outside the country and I started living alone a year ago. She's already drifting off dreamland so I decided to pick her up and carried her to my room. She woke up a little when I laid her down my bed. Standing up, she looked down at herself, and looked briefly away. She put a hand over her face ,and for a second I feared she was crying. She was tortured by an event, I realized.

"Here," I said softly, looking into her miserable, upturned eyes. "You can tell me everything."

With that I leaned down and touched her lips with mine.

For a moment, time seemed to halt, suspended for the breadth of the kiss, my lips gentle upon her soft, surprised mouth. Then all hell broke loose. Or all heavens.

Her lips opened under mine and her arms went around my neck. I pulled her toward me with both hands on her ribcage and allowed myself to fall into the kiss.

It was shocking as it had been the first time. Electric, sizzling. My body felt energized as desire flared to life beneath her touch.

I moved my arms around her and pulled her body along the length of mine. She was like a dynamo, like something unleashed from years of imprisonment. I felt it emanating from her in waves: passion.

And mine rose to meet it.

Her hair was cornsilk under my hands, her lips soft as butter, and her pretty, pale face like that of some tragic figure from a Renaissance painting. I pushed her toward the wall and she leaned back against it, her hands moving up to cup my face.

My hand grabbed the bottom of her dress and probed beneath it. She gasped against my mouth but I shushed her. This was nothing like I've ever felt, two bodies so simultaneously, so unexpectedly igniting. She moved under my hands, under my mouth her legs brushing mine.

I pulled against the silky fabric until my fingers found flesh. I slid my palms up her sides and cupped her breasts. She was bi but firm and perfectly shaped. I wanted to take her now and throw her on the bed, take off the clothes she wore and gaze on the pale perfection of her body.

"Kaito, no," she whispered, but her mouth found mine again and kissed me furiously. Her body arched into mine, and her arms held me too tight for me to believe her words.
"No, what?" I whispered back, letting my lips trail down to her neck while one hand pulled the fabric of her dress up to her hip. Her skin was smooth. I nearly groaned with pleasure as my hand founf the apex of her thighs and the heat there. I held her through the cotton panties.
"Oh my God," she gulped.
I slipped a finger inside the fabric and felt the extent of her desire.
I moved my thumb upward and found the spot that made her writhe. She inhaled sharply and threw her head back against the wall. I did not let up. One of her legs rose up to wind around mine, and I moved my other hand to the fly of my pants.
"Kaito," she whispered, her hand coming down onto mine, "we shouldn't. Someone might . . "

But her hand stayed to my pants , then unzipped my fly and moved inside to the throbbing organ within. Her hand encircled me and I laid my forhead against hers, exhaling slowly. "Shin-Yumiko," I laughed slightly, "please."

She moved her hand up along my length and I thought I might ruin the whole deal for us both. Never had I been aroused to the point of nearly coming before the act. I clenched my teeth and moved my fingers over her heat again.

She pulled me toward her and I lifted her slightly. I helped her guide me to her center, and just as I thought I might explode, I pushed into her tight, slick, honeyed heat.

"Oh God," she gasped, both legs circling my waist. " Kaito. . ."

I braced her against the wall and thrust, once, twice, three times. She bent her head into me and criend out into my shoulder, climaxing almost immediately but muffling the sound as best as she could.

I couldn't stop then. Pushing into her again and again. She threw her head back and arched, making it easier for me to move. I held her buttocks, thrusting into her, her back against the wall, dress around her waist, my pants around my ankles.

I came with a burst of light behind my closed eyes, my nerves vibrating all across my body and my heart threatening to pump right out of my chest. I held her close, my face in her hair, inhaling the clean strawberry scent of her, absorbing the soft, pliant strength of her.

We stayed that way for several long minutes before she slid her legs down, her feet touching back on the floor.
She didn't look at me as she pushed her dress down lover her hips.

I bent, pulled up my pants and zipped them, then reached a hand out to push the hair back from her face. "Y-yumiko?" I asked quietly. "Are you alright?"

I saw her lips curved as she staightened her clothing but she didn't look up.
"I-I'm not sure I can trust my knees."

I chuckled and pulled her to me, wrapping my arms around her. "My God, that was . . . amazing."
I felt her head tilt upward. "Was it?"

I leaned back and looked down at her, lips quirked into a smile. "Didn't you think so?

She gazed up at me, in her eyes an expression I could not read. troubled yet soft.

"I..." she began. "There's something-" She stopped. Then she swallowed, lowered her head and pulled out of his embrace. "I have to go."

With that, she took two swift steps toward the door, opened it, but my hand caught her as her body went limp.

Twice that night, I laid her to my bed before drifting off to sleep.

"I won't let you go .. Shinichi.."

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A circumstantial exceptional band of warmth was wrapped around her chest...moving her hands down, she felt...arms? Heart beating quickly, her eyes snapped open to see a familiar room. Looking down, she saw she was sleeping... in an oh so familiar bed, wearing familiar clothes...and someone's arms were around her ...

She shot up, twisting in horror, to meet blazing, purple eyes, staring at her in surprise, concern and what was undeniably...affection. Her head was swimming, but then, like a half-forgotten dream, images began to swarm back, sensations, feelings coming together...staring down to meet those concerned eyes, she said "Kaito?"

Declaring the name was like spitting out a magic word as the said person sat up from the bed and grinned maniacally at her.

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