Finally i got to update! sorry for the wait:( and this is not the end, just so you know... Dont blame me though because it wasnt really my fault for the delay
He realized her hands were at his waist fumbling with the waistline of his boxers. He couldn't help but smile. Dammit, this girl made him smile too much for his liking.
She felt a smile tugging at his lips. She was loving his smile. She tried putting everything she felt into the kiss. Not caring if he understood her emotions or not.
There was a change in the kiss, he realized that much. He couldn't, or more like he didn't want to understand the underlying meaning of the kiss. She was telling him something, but he didn't want to know and he didn't have time to respond as he felt her slender hand grab his cock.
He couldn't help the growl at his throat and out his mouth.
She felt him jerk in her hand. Who knew Seto Kaiba was a volcano ready to erupt.
The silky metallic blue boxers were killing him. He wanted them off but couldn't bring himself to get in her way. The silky material sliding up and down his cock as her hand moved.
He's so big. He's too big. I can't do this. I want him so bad deep inside me, but he is too big.
He couldn't take it anymore, and neither could she. She slid his boxers down his waist painfully slowly. He was glad to have that restraining thing off him.
Seto knew that she never once looked below his waist. Now, though, she was staring with shocked eyes and mouth wide open.
Tea finally got the courage to touch him. Seto stood there like a statue; not wanting to ruin the moment. She took him in her hands, massaging him. He couldn't take it anymore. He laid her back on the desk and spreading her legs apart. He breathed in the smell that was hers and hers alone. He moved the skimpy little underwear to the side.
She saw his head dip between her legs and was not ready for what was to come. She felt the cool air hit her sex…and his hot wet tongue licked her inner lips.
She bucked but he held her in place. Shamelessly she wrapped her legs around his neck trying to avoid the wonderful feeling he was giving her. Without effort he unwrapped her legs and opened her wider.
His tongue was magic, working her, nipping at her inner sensitive skin, driving her closer to the edge. She wanted more. She grabbed his hair, pulling harshly on it to better the sensation. And she came.
She wanted to warn him. Tell him that she was coming. She never thought he would drink her in. but he licked her cleaned. She didn't know whether to be disgusted or amazed.
"Se-Kaiba, I should go." Tell me something, Seto. Tell me something that would make me stay. I don't want to leave you! I don't want to leave.
The expression on his face about killed her. He was scary! He was angry.
"The hell you should, whore," he said and turned away, but not before he saw her eyes filled with tears. He even flinched at his own words.
"A whore," she said without life. "in that case let me make that lie a truth."
She wrapped her arms around his waist. Her breast pressed against his back. She felt him shiver and she knew she had him. She slowly kissed his back, taking her time, figuring that it would be the last time they saw each other. After this he would want her out.
The licking, nipping, rubbing, biting, and kissing was making him madder at himself because he was responding to her seducing touches. But it felt wonderful. For the first time in his life he felt alive. His body on fire.
Without a warning he turned around, roughly grabbing her shoulders. He kissed her, too hard for those soft lips… he rather not think about the bruises she was going to have in the morning. And she took it all. She only moaned and he continued with his harshness.
She pulled him towards the desk and if he hadn't known what she wanted then she wouldn't have pulled him an inch. He took control and lifted her and laid her on the desk.
The coolness beneath her skin felt good since her body felt like molten lava. She avoided thinking about the pain that was to come. Apparently he hadn't figure it out.
He tried to remember someone who tasted as delicious as she did, but no one came to mind. He couldn't even remember the names of all the women he has been with. At the moment he didn't want to remember anyone. He wanted her. He wanted to be inside her more than he ever wanted anything else.
He lavished her body with kisses. Soft butterfly kisses. Harsh lustful kisses. She did the same. She matched his every kiss, every touch… her eyes showed something different. Something that probably was not in his. That emotion made him afraid, made him want to stop, but she filled his every sense. Everything she did had a meaning and he was to a coward to understand.
He put that aside and pleasured her. And she was pleasuring him.
He never liked women to bite him, but now it only heightened his pleasure. She nipped his nipples, licking them in a circular motion. She grind her hips against his, his cock head jerking at it came in contact with her pussy.
He inserted a digit making sure she was ready for him. He looked at her, sprawled on his desk, her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly opened, and he couldn't imagine another woman on his desk.
He couldn't imagine being with another woman, ever. He never had a woman on his bed, never imagine a woman on his bed, never wanted to take a woman to his bed at his mansion; but the image of her sprawled on his bed felt so right. Everything with her felt right.
But emotions were emotions NOT facts, at least that's what he always thought. He never let emotions get in his way, he considered them weak and useless and only facts ruled his world. His world, which was shuddering under her loving gaze. Those long slender fingers couldn't seem to get enough of him and neither could his.
He took hold of his cock and put it at her entrance. She let out a long moan and pushed her hips to meet his. He was not half way inside when she tensed up and when he looked at her face her eyes were tightly shut and he realized it!!!!
He realized she was no whore and he felt he had to apologize!
"I'm sorry, Tea."
It caught her off guard and she opened an eye to look at him.
"Sorry for what?"
"For calling you a whore when you plainly are not." He said it so calmly that she flinched at his words. She didn't know what to say. She felt terrified and so low at what he must be thinking!
Contrary to what she thought he was thinking, he was thinking, actually… nothing. He was so surprised or amazed, he didn't know, that his mind went……. Blank…….. After the shock, though, he thought of how beautiful she was and about how she won Mokuba's heart and how Mokuba would love having her close. And what it would be like to have her closer to him…
He saw her sapphire eyes watering and his heart tore him and he could do nothing more than to comfort her and kiss her luscious lips. At soon as his lips were on hers, the dam broke and the river ran down her pinkish cheeks. He kissed her tears away until the crystals stopped forming in her eyes. When she finished crying she looked at him, red-eyed and all, and he still thought she was beautiful.
He continued kissing her body as if nothing had happened. And she couldn't be more thankful at his thoughtfulness. Her love for him was growing by the second and it worried her since her plans were to leave very soon.
But she rather not think about Soon, rather of Now.
She was so ready for him, and he was still inside her but she forgot all about it until he was deeper inside and her virginity restrained him from going any further. He got caught and she loved him more! He blushed and she couldn't contain the love anymore. She loved him more!!
Kami, isn't this going to be hard when I leave but I'm not going to think about that now. No, not now.
She felt on fire, his hands all over her body.
"See…(She was so distracted that he took his chance and thrust into her virginal canal) Toooooo!" He kissed her, whether to cover her cry of pain or because he wanted to breathe her first breath after she gave herself completely to him or whether he wanted to take that magnificent sound that said his name and imprinted in his heart, he didn't know.
He no longer knew anything. Only that he didn't want to let her go. Only that without her existence he would never be a human being. Only that without her in his life he would never feel alive. That he would never feel.
She was soooo tight. She was so right. She was now imprinted in his body and heart. And it felt right. It felt good. No regrets. He felt…. happy
He didn't move for the longest time even though he desperately wanted to wipe the tears from her eyes.
'Seto?"
"mmm…"
"you can move now. I'm ok"
"Tea?"
"mmm?"
"how you do it?"
"do what?"
"everything….
How can you radiate so much happiness. How can you slip under people's barriers. How can you make people feel. How?"
"I don't. I don't know what you mean by that"
"Tea?"
"yea?"
"you say you love me….
But you never showed it…"
"How you ask? I don't know. I don't know how I did it. I don't know how you didn't see it. I don't see how you don't see it. I feel like it's written all over my face yet you don't see it."
……..Silence……….
She didn't want to talk anymore. She didn't want to think anymore. All she wanted right now was to feel. To feel him and nothing else. To remember this moment for the rest of her life. To have no regrets.
His hands went to her face as she was going to kiss him so she hesitated for a second but remembering that she was going to have no regrets she kept her focus and kissed his lips. He kissed her so tenderly so passionately so beautiful that she pictured being beside him for the rest of her life.
She was crying. As for why he didn't know…did she regret her decision: to give herself to him? Did she realized that she just gave herself to a cold bastard, to a man without a heart?
She felt his hands caressing her face and she finally realized that she was crying.
Tears! Stupid tears!
Her tears finally stopped and he kissed her again, this time more fiercely. She kissed him back, her need rising in her like nothing else before. She started a slow rhythm which startled Seto.
How could a mere woman startle a man of a cold heart, knowledge and control?
He changed their positions, she rode him slow and painful. He wanted to go faster but couldn't bear to hurt her so he let her set the pace.
She circled her hips and all thoughts escaped from his mind. He forgot that he was being considerate of her pain and he let out a loud groan and roughly grabbed her ass. And pulled down for a kiss.
Everything was forgotten. Everything but the need in both of them.
He thrusted his tongue in her mouth. Making her mooan his name. her rhythm sped up. Slamming her hips against him.
She looked breathtaking there straddling his hips. He looked down between their joined bodies and his body became an aching solid rock. He never before got so hard that his body couldn't contain control. He never before reached the thickness and length he now no doubting reached inside her stretching her to make a perfect fit. She took all of him.
He stared at their joined bodies for a minute before he greedily and slowly took his eyes up her flat stomach, chest, neck and face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth formed a smile. Her neck had too many bite marks to count and her breast gracefully bounced in front of his face. She was so beautiful there. But he changed their positions in one swift move, he straddled her hips now and took his member out making her moan in protest.
Again, he couldn't contain the smile that formed on his face at her reaction.
He put the head of his member at her entrance, she wrapped a leg around his waist urging to continue but he didn't move so she tried pushing her hips up but to her disappointment he kept her in place…
She looked at him with piercing sapphire eyes and opened her mouth to say something when he came crushing down on her. He buried himself deep in her making her scream his name and he cried out hers as well. Just the sound of his name coming from her musical voice made almost reach his climax. But he held on to the little control he had.
She met every thrust, every kiss, every touch. Her manicured nails racked his back leaving tiny trails of blood. His neck was covered in hickies and his shoulders had several teeth marks but neither seem to notice.