Mikan: Honestly, I get creeped out every minute…
Natsume: …
Me: Gome, Mikan-chan. *cry*
Natsume: Tch.
*Mikan hits Natsume*
Natsume: Ow! What the Fuck was that for?!?
Mikan: I hate you.
Hotaru: Can we just please get this over with?!?
Me: Yes, yes. I don't own Gakuen Alice.
Ruka: Really? O_O Who does?!?
Me: …
Natsume: …
Mikan: …
Hotaru: …
Chapter 5: I'm not a bitch.
I didn't really mind dancing next to him. Wanna know a secret? I've had this "hidden hunger" for him. Haha.
But for the sake of everyone and everything, I tried hard with contenting myself.
But, I suddenly had a feeling that I was going to fail soon.
Before I knew it, we were dancing to the beat of a different song. As I recall, it was "Shut up and let me go" by an artist I don't recall who.
I looked up and saw that Natsume was just staring down at me. He was a perfect dancer. And I don't mean that the wrong way. Just seeing him move like that made me want to rip his shirt off and eat him then and there.
Hell. I'm not only a narcisst. It seems that I'm a pervert as well. Oh, great.
Truth be told, I'm still a virgin. You see, when you don't wanna tell your past boyfriends about anything concerning you, especially being a racecar driver at the age of 17, that's when you expect the relationship to end.
And well, since I met Natsume, I told myself that when time comes, I'm going to give away even that.
I was too concentrated in my thoughts that I didn't notice him leaning forward.
"You don't know how hot you look tonight." He whispered in my ear. I felt the lust covering his voice as the heat reached my ear.
I giggled. "Believe me, I know."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. Just by the way you're looking at me explains it." I laughed.
He leaned in closer.
"You know what else?" he asked.
"What?"
He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I wanna hear you screaming my name tonight."
Then he started kissing me passionately. His scent was a mixture of alcohol and Armani Exchange perfume.
I was still in shock, maybe because it was my first kiss and it happened to be from Natsume. I "pretended" to let my guard down and separated my lips. He smirked and entered my mouth with his tongue, exploring my whole mouth. While our tongues were sliding against each other, his hands started going up and down my back.
God. I didn't know that Martini could make you so tipsy…
I seductively snaked my arms around his neck, passing through his arms lightly, which made both of us shiver from the touch. I took this opportunity to pull him closer and deepen the kiss.
After a few minutes, I broke this kiss in need of air, and he looked at me. His eyes were pleading and at the same time wondering. I tried to catch my breath.
I put on my lustful smile and whispered in his ear, "Yours or mine?"
I pulled back to look at his face and his expression changed rapidly. His pleading face turned aggressive and his wondering reaction turned playful and needy.
He was so hot that he made me wet by just looking at him.
He grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the doors of the bar. Before we left, I glanced at our table and saw Hotaru sitting on Ruka, engaged in a hot make-out session. Haha! Guess I'm not the only one busy tonight…
When we got outside, we headed to the parking lot where his Lamborghini Diablo was parked.
Hm, not bad. But I find my Audi better.
When we got to his car, I sat down in the passengers seat while Natsume was on the drivers seat. His movements were so fast it made a blur. Or, I was just really drunk.
We drove out of the parking lot so fast that I didn't even notice it. I looked at his face, which has a blank reaction now, unlike awhile ago. I scanned his body, reaching the part where I really wanted to see, aside from his face.
I reached for him and noticed how big the buldge on his pants is. Haha. I lifted his shirt and felt his abs.
"Mmm… Stop-p it…" He moaned.
"If you can't take this, you don't know what you're in for."
"Oh yeah?" He challenged.
Oh hell, no way am I going to loose to him. In racing, nor in sex. I laughed to myself.
I leaned back and took my skirt off. I fondled with myself, inserting two fingers into my pussy.
"Ah! Mmm…Natsume! Harder! Ugh, ugh! Fuck! Natsume!" I screamed.
I looked at his face and saw his reaction beyond describable. Great job, Mikan.
"God. I wanna fuck you so damn hard, I don't think we can even get to my house." I looked at his groin as he licked the juices off my fingers. I put on my skirt back and thought, Shojo mangas are very useful.
We stopped abruptly, I was guessing we were already there. I looked outside and saw a HUGE mansion.
Hell, it was as big as the White House if not bigger. Where does he get this stuff when I'm always first place…?
"How many people live here?" I asked, getting out of the car.
"Just me and 17 maids. Why?" He said, doing the same thing I did.
"They might think I'm a slut."
"Really? How do you explain this then?" Slowly approaching me.
I cupped his face in between both of my hands and said, "Hmm… that's different because I've always wanted to pleasure you… so that doesn't make me a slut."
"As for you, I want you to be panting and screaming with me on top of you, fucking you non-stop until you can't walk anymore." He said bluntly.
He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me hot and passionately before we headed to the front door of his house.
*End of Chapter*
Guys! Sorry for updating really late! I've been really busy with school and my birthday is already next week! Ahahahaha!
Next Chapter: That night.
Most probably will be uploaded by Saturday, I hope. :D
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