(July 1st, 2010)
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CHAPTER 18: Lazy Days

~TPOV~

Morning light pierced Takeru's eyes as the sun slowly rose into the clear blue sky. Being a Sunday morning the normally very busy road that ran beside his building was eerily quiet. Takeru took a deep breath and flexed some of his muscles before remembering that Hikari was lying fast asleep with her head on his chest, chocolate hair fanned out in a cute messy way. As he watched her sleep the events of last night came rushing back; he remembered how bold and sexy Hikari was and what a complete dick Daisuke had been. Hikari stirred, her slim body rustling the sheets around their naked bodies, she pulled herself so her body was completely lying on top of his and brushed kisses up his chest until they were face-to-face. Takeru rubbed her back and grinned, his heart already in a sprint.

"Well good morning to you too" She beamed as he spoke and leaned in, covering his lips with hers. Takeru's blood rushed to his head and he responded enthusiastically gripping her waist to his body. She bit his lip while she ran her fingers through his soft golden hair then deepened their kissed; when she pulled back he groaned. "I could get use to waking up this way." Hikari smiled lazily pecking him on the lips again before she spoke,

"Maybe I could get use to waking up with you too." She trailed her lips under his jaw to his ear where she took his earlobe and bit down gently. "So… What are the plans for today?" Takeru struggled to think, she moved from his ear down to his toned pecks, his skin erupting where her mouth touched him.

"Um…. Well… I don't know… do you want to go out somewhere or…" He lost his thoughts again as she pressed her soft breasts to him making them swell even more. "Do you have any ideas?" She dragged herself down further to find that he had a very strong erection; she smirked when she felt it against her stomach.

"I guess I have a few ideas in mind…" She murmured against his hot skin; Takeru gasped as Hikari wrapped her hand around his shaft and rub it back and forth. She used her other hand to tug on his testes making his eyes roll back into his head momentarily; he certainly liked where this was going.

"Mm-hm? Like what?" She gripped him harder, letting go of his testes and she used her hand to run her fingers through his hair; she leaned over whispering seductively into his ear.

"Oh I think you know what I'm thinking about." He massaged her breast excitedly his eyebrows rose in anticipation. She moaned directly into his ear and his dick twitched involuntarily in her hand; then to his dismay her hand left him and she placed her arms on either side of him, pushing her up so she hovered above him. She leaned down, her hair tickling his skin, "Breakfast". Then she was off of him, bouncing off the bed Hikari grabbed one of his button-down plaid shirts and ran out of the room giggling. He groaned and sat himself up, little minx he chuckled to himself; then five minutes later he grabbed a pair of sweatpants following her into the kitchen. She was already in front of the heated stove, his shirt barely covering the back of her bottom. She smiled magnificently at him as something was already cooking in a pan; he sauntered over behind her wrapping his arms around her waist and kissed her under her jaw. She half turned and drew him in for a longer kiss, his hands snaked up to her breasts, flicking open a button to allow himself full access. She giggled and drew away, flipping over three golden pancakes Takeru stared at her in admiration.

"How did you make that up so fast?" He continued to play with her hair as she mixed the batter around.

"I have mad skills, what else can I say?" She beamed at him and he turned her around drawing her face up to his.

"I would agree with that, but I also know of other mad skills you have" He pressed his lips against hers his tongue begging for entrance, she obliged letting his hands sneak through the plaid shirt and caress her nipples into perfect hard peaks. A pleasurable groan escaped her and she griped him closer, her hands grasping at his back. He grinned devishly, not breaking their kiss he scooped her up so she sat on the bare counter beside the hot stove; she was now eye level and not working nearly as hard to reach him. She tangled her fingers through his hair and the other hand slid down his chest and followed the dark trail of hair into his sweats. It was his turn to moan as she found his boner and stroked him with a slow steady force. He broke their kiss and looked into her ruby eyes breathing heavily.

"Are they done now?" She nodded frantically as Takeru reached over and turned the dials off then he returned his full attention to her, brush his fingertips up her smooth legs. He expected to reach a fabric line of underwear as he aimed for her hip, but nothing came up. She rubbed his cock faster, Takeru grunted as his pre-cum escaped from the head, the build up was becoming too much for him to handle. She took her other hand from his back, took her thumb in her mouth then swirled it in circles around the tip. The wet sensation sent him over the edge; his member shuddered as he came, cum spilling into his briefs. When he finished he leaned his forehead on her shoulder, panting hard; Hikari had extracted her hands from his pants and grabbed a wet cloth nearby, wiping off her hands. She took one sticky finger and licked the mess off, her eyebrows raised as she tasted him. Takeru watched her eyes wide; he'd never had a girl voluntarily taste his cum; it was so hot he already started to feel aroused again.

When she smiled sexily at him, his mouth launched at her, feverishly kissing every surface, every patch of skin he could see. Hikari inhaled quickly as she was caught off-guard, his teeth gazing and nipping her hungrily. His hands rubbed up the inside of her thighs spreading them apart; to his delight she wasn't wearing any underwear, just his shirt. He placed two fingers parallel to her folds rubbing backwards and forwards; she whimpered in pleasure, wet fluid flowing over his fingers. He pressed harder then straightened them vertically allowing them to penetrate her. She gasped, her hand found his trying to force him to pump faster, instead he pulled out and she practically cried out in disappointment. He smirked at her, loving the way she pouted her full lips and how her back was arched towards him, her hard tits showing perfectly through her shirt. She pulled his chin towards her crushing their mouths together; he could practically taste her raspberry smell and made him fully erect again. He forced her butt to the edge of the counter; her feet pulled his bottoms to the ground freeing his engorged cock. She shivered pressing into him as he entered her, loving the feel of him thrusting back and forth. The friction between them increased as he speed up; Hikari had one hand gripping the counter's edge and the other held his lips to her neck as he gazed along her skin. Her legs wound around him completely, and with the angle of her sitting on the top they reached new sensations they hadn't reached last night. Soon they were both close; Hikari moaned as she neared and as she was about to climax Takeru stuck a finger in her, hitting her clit repeatedly. She cried out his name over and over again as she peaked; he followed her riding her out until he too finished.

The two of them stayed there for a minute, panting hard; Takeru leaned one hand on the counter and uncoiled Hikari's white knuckles from the edge; he kissed her hand planting sweet kisses up her arm, across her collarbone, along her neck and finally her lips. He beamed at her, still breathing hard, his hand brushed her cheek gently.

"So Kari…. Is that what you meant by breakfast?" She giggled grabbing his chin and kissing him firmly on the lips, nodding as she did so; the kiss deepened only to be interrupted by her stomach growling in protest. They both laughed and Takeru pulled himself out of her, pulling up his sweats again. "Maybe we should take a shower first, I'm a little bit…. dirty." He smirked at his bad pun, lifting her onto her feet again. She pursed her lips, giving him a sceptical look.

"Are we actually going to shower? Or is this another way to get inside my pants"

"First off, it wouldn't be very hard to get into your pants because you're not wearing any, which really is just asking for it and yes I do believe we should actually shower."

"Fine, but I'll be watching you because if you don't keep your word…" She trailed off threatening him sarcastically. He smiled at her and towed her to the bathroom, which supported a large shower stall. He stripped his pants while the water warmed, then undid the buttons on her plaid shirt, making sure to linger over her breasts, teasing them into a frenzy. They did end up showering, not without some serious fondling though. Takeru loved her wet naked body, something about her curves; she wasn't stick thin, but not obese either. She was toned but she didn't have a hard body like guys did, instead there were soft spots in the right places. They washed each other up; Hikari lingered over his scars, kissing each one of them as she lathered him. Her wet hair smelled delicious and he couldn't help but inhale deeply as her body pressed against him; it took his every thing not to take her again, but he had promised to be on his best behaviour. He thought to himself that now that she was his, they would have plenty of time to be intimate; Dai was out of the picture and he honestly couldn't care less of what the guy thought of him.

When they got out of the shower, they continued to caress and kiss each other as they changed into new clothes; jeans and long sleeve for Takeru and clean pair of grey sweats with a basketball tee shirt for Hikari. She finished making up the pancakes, frying them to a perfect crispy golden brown, they both were starving by the time all the batter was cooked up. Even while they ate Hikari's bare foot stroked his leg as they talked and Takeru constantly touched her cheek or her wet hair. Hikari was surprised; when she and Dai had sleep together there was never this need, this impulse, to be with him all the time; this need to constantly be touching each other. Sure they had been days of lazing in bed naked all day doing nothing but naked things, but she somehow felt emotionally separated from it. It had been fun, but she never had this permanent sexual urge, that even after they had finished one round, a few touches by Takeru later she was ready to go again; it was like her sex drive multiply by a thousand.

After eating she suggested they go out for a walk in the rare sunshine seeing as it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. They grabbed their thick winter coats and walked through the park for a couple hours, stopping to sit under a willow tree on the bank of the pond with the dolphin fountain in it. Hikari sat between Takeru's legs with her back to him; he held onto her tightly as they just sat there in comfortable silence, enjoying the rays of sunlight on their skin. They spent what was left of the day walking around aimlessly, getting coffee and blabbering away, unable to break the physical connection between them; every once and a while Hikari would look up to see Takeru staring at her in a odd way that made her flush a crimson red. When evening came around Takeru walked her back to her apartment, lingering under the lobby awning for a long passionate kiss that left them both wanting more. He grinned through their locked lips, his arms gently rubbed hers; Hikari pulled back giggling,

"What is it?" He pushed a strand of hair out of her face, still looking amused.

"Nothing, it's just that if someone told me two days ago that we'd be here, I wouldn't have believed them." He grinned stupidly, kissing her again. "But I'm so much happier then I was two days ago as well so that doesn't really say much. You said change was coming, and here it is."

"Well, I wasn't expecting this sort of change, but I think you'll do." She teased letting go of him and opening the front doors. "You'll pick me up tomorrow morning?" He nodded, heading home to cook dinner and do the homework he'd neglected all weekend.

~KPOV~

That morning when they walked down the hall to their English class, people stopped and stared at Hikari and Takeru's laced fingers, whispering behind palms in hushed voices. Hikari knew that the majority of the senior class had witnessed Hikari and Daisuke fighting at the dance, therefore giving them the hottest piece of gossip in months. But she didn't even care; she strolled into the classroom clutching Takeru's warm hand giggling as he talked to her. They walked to the back of classroom to their usual pair of desk sitting so close together a sheet a paper couldn't squeeze past them. The entire class Hikari tried to focus on Mr. Thompson, but Takeru was tracing circles on her thigh, slowly getting higher and higher then dropping back to her knee. She should have told him to stop but the feeling was so good she didn't really want it to.

Biology and European history was the same, and about half way through European history she gave up trying to remove his hand and stopped trying to focus on what the teacher was saying. He dragged a lazy finger around her knee then made his way up her thigh, pulling up her kilt as he went; but instead of halting before her panty line like he had before, he lightly stroked her through the sheer fabric. She let of a small gasp of surprise and Takeru looked around to see if anyone had noticed. Everyone was facing the front, diligently writing the notes Gamajyu sensei wrote on the blackboard. He grinned devishly as he continued to caress her; Hikari's eyelids closed for a second as a flow a pleasure passed over her. Takeru pressed harder and she gripped his leg, her nails digging in to stop herself from moaning; he lightened up chuckling softly. She half glared, half pleaded in his direction, running her hand up his pants to find a bulge at his crotch, she sighed then grabbed his hand from under her skirt and placed it on the desk. Hikari raised her hand, waiting for the teacher to notice her.

"Is something wrong Ms. Yagima?" A concerned Gamajyu sensei asked, she shook her head slowly.

"No sir, I'm feeling rather faint, can I go lie down?" He nodded waving her off; she got up and stumbled, Takeru got up and steadied her.

"Mr. Takashi, would you make sure she gets there safely?" Takeru walked her out of the class; as soon as he closed the door Hikari launched herself at him locking her lips on his. He was bewildered but responded just as enthusiastically; a few seconds later he pulled back raising an eyebrow.

"You are a little deceiving little devil, you know that right? Even you had me fooled." She grabbed his hand towing him down the empty hall.

"Excuse me, but you didn't leave me much choice they way you were going." She continued to drag him around the corner until they reached a solid wood door labelled 'Sana Larsen'; she looked around before opening it and shoving him inside. He looked around the room as she shut the door, locking the dead bolt. She threw off her black cardigan and loosened her tie; he finally turned back to her eyes wide.

"You can't be serious? Here? At school? What if we get caught?" She sauntered over to him, yanking his tucked shirt out of his pants and rubbed her hands up his stomach, pressing herself to him, feeling his hard member just below her belly button. He groaned as she undid his belt buckle and unzipped his fly, taking a feel of him in her hand. The other grabbed the back of him neck and pulled him down so she could talk into his ear.

"Well, maybe I don't give a shit about my rules anymore. And I know for a fact Larsen sensei is away for the next two weeks in China on some trip, so I doubt we'll get caught. Besides you were first to break the rules, so I'm really just finishing what you started." He kissed her behind her ear as she pushed him roughly against the wall; his hands were quick to pull down her thong and he twisted her so her back was flush with the wall. She hastily pulled his pants down exposing him completely; he helped her hoist a leg around his waist and soon he was in complete control.

The bell rang for lunch and five minutes after that, Takeru and Hikari stumbled out of the office laughing and touching flirtatiously, looking thoroughly pleased. Within five feet of the door they finally looked up at where they were going only to come face to face with an extremely angry Daisuke. He had seen them come out of the empty office with Hikari's kilt astray, her hair a mess and Takeru's dishevelled shirt and tie. They stopped in their tracks as they saw him put the two together. He was just centimetres away from her as he spoke in a pompous tone.

"Wow, you really are a little slut. Not three days broken up and you're already playing whore to half the school. Now is first come first serve? Or are you taking more then one at once?" He sneered as he gripped her ass with one hand, pushing her into him body. "Because I'd like to be next, since it seems like you don't have any rules anymore. Can I take you for a quickie? I know how you like it after all; quick and rough." She shoved him on the chest with both her hands, glaring at him; Takeru was practically vibrating with rage.

"You're such a pig. And even if I was, you'd be the last person on earth I'd sleep with." Daisuke threw his head back and laughed.

"Except I was the first person, so that gives me special privileges that even blondie doesn't have. Although I'm sure he would have loved to pop your cherry if you'd given him the chance." Takeru's fist landed on his cheek, cutting his lip; Takeru grabbed the front of Daisuke's white shirt slamming him into the wall nearby. Passer's by slowed down; Hikari looked at Takeru to see something she hadn't seen before, his eyes were jet black, all rationality drained out of them and pure rage filled them instead.

"Take it back!" He hissed shaking him hard, Daisuke just snorted.

"You really think she's all that don't you? She's just like any other slut around here, except better in a way because she'll give it to you for free." That comment cost him another slug to the face, only this time Daisuke swung back, clipping him in the mouth. Takeru staggered back, as Daisuke spat in his face, taunting him. "Is she ready to go all the time? Anytime, anywhere?" Takeru made another swing at him, missing; Daisuke laughed. "Yeah I thought so, well you should be thanking me for that, you wouldn't believe the places we did it at. Restaurant bathrooms, alleyways, kitchens, hot tubs… Always an eager little thing. But I should give you props for having her at school, that's defiantly a new one." Hikari was absolutely mortified, he had just told Takeru about the most private details of their relationship. Takeru was so enraged he could barely move, Daisuke smirked at him, turning back to Hikari.

"So is the sex with him as good as it was with me? Now if I recall I could get you off at least three times in an hour but I knew exactly where to hit you" He forced a hand up her skirt feeling her underwear. She hit him away; he raised his hand and smelled his fingertips. "Yup, just how I remembered it. Am I turning you on? I'm sure we can use the office again, I'll have you ready for the time of your life within seconds." Takeru lost it; grabbing Daisuke by the back of the head he swung him into the wall, making him hit his head hard against the wall. Daisuke slid down the wall, clutching his head and groaning.

"This isn't over." Takeru walked over to Hikari and wrapped his arm around her shoulders and guided her away. Silent tears washed down her face with embarrassment; he took her out into the wet courtyard she leaned with her back to the wall, avoiding his concerned gaze.

"Are you mad?" She whispered, staring at a point in front of her feet; Takeru was silent as he thought about his answer.

"Yes." He replied, pausing before he continued. "But not at you. I shouldn't have let my temper get out of control back there. I'm mad at him, not you. Those things he said, you couldn't have controlled that." She looked up surprised, finally meeting his ocean blue eyes.

"You aren't mad about the things he said? If their true or not?" Takeru shrugged.

"It's not my place to ask. Whatever you and Dai did or didn't do is in the past. As long as you're still not doing them with him, I'm not really concerned." Hikari stared at him for another few seconds, brushing away tears that had been rolling down her cheeks. She shook her head in disbelief.

"You are truly another kind of being. What did I do to deserve you?" He chuckled taking her hand and kissing it gently.

"Well I'd like to think I have some sort of angel who watches over me, making sure I don't do something stupid." He looked at the Rolex watch and sighed tilting his head to the side. "Are you wanting to go to class today? I have practice in five, but you can watch then we can go home, I'm sure we won't miss anything important in calculus."

"No I should probably stay. God knows that I've missed more classes in the few months then in my entire school career." She sighed and kissed him again before walking back into the hallway to her next class.

Hikari had a tough time concentrating in her next class; but she forced herself to answer questions and listen to her teachers. Takeru met up with her in calculus and she gave him a smile, trying to forget that afternoon; and soon she did. Daisuke was just a disgruntled ex-boyfriend; harassing the new (and much improved) boyfriend was expected right? He dropped her at her apartment for her family dinner, not before kissing her to an inch of her life and giving her a look that made her insides go all putty. Dinner was uneventful, but Tai seemed distracted, frustrated even. She tried talking to him while they cleaned the dishes.

"Is something wrong Tai? You seemed a little quiet at dinner." He was silent, scrubbing a pan with a little too much force. "Come on Tai, it's me. You can tell me anything." He stopped cleaning and put down the pan, turning towards her.

"Do you think TK loves you? Like, eyes for only you love?" She frowned thinking; she did think so, even though he hadn't said so much in words. But since they met they seemed to have a connection that couldn't fit into a word.

"Yes, I believe so. Why are you asking?" God is he going to go all big brother on me? She thought loading the dishwasher.

"I'm just wondering, if you truly love someone, do you go blind to everything else? Do you stop seeing things that are right under your nose?" This conversation just keeps getting stranger…

"Tai, will you just spill it already? I already have to do psych at school, I don't need it at home too." He looked at her straight in the eyes, the worry was plain.

"I think Sora is cheating on me with Matt." I stared at him, blinking then burst out laughing; Tai looked seriously pissed. "Why the hell are you laughing? This isn't funny Kari!"

"I'm sorry… It's just… Tai, come on, this is Sora we're talking about here. You guys have been together for over three years. I doubt she's cheating on you… with Matt nonetheless. Matt's been you're best friend since before you can even remember. I doubt he'd do that to you." Tai shook his head, obviously not convinced.

"They've been spending more time together, I call her and Matt is always with her. I ask to take her to a movie or dinner and she says she already has plans, but she doesn't say with who. She seems distant, I think… I think I'm loosing her Kari." She gave him a stern look and pointed a finger at him.

"Now you listen here, she is not cheating on you with Matt. You're just being your usual paranoid, over-protective self. You know Sora, and you know Matt. Now if you think something's wrong just ask her. Honestly, what's with men and asking a simple question?" She gave him a hug before leaving to answer her phone. Tai turned back to turn the dishwasher on, thinking hard about what she'd said.

Author's Note:

Yes there's a little Matt/Sora/Tai going on but it's completely relevant to the story, unless you don't want it to be?

Tell me which pairing you'd like to see in the outcome! Sora/Matt or Sora/Tai

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