3rd Person's Point of View:
The light shines through the window and in to two pairs of eyes, which both flick open automatically, only to shut again. Slowly, a blue pair of eyes open and they see Professor Oliver Davis' bedroom. The familiar black furnature, cement tiles, dark curtains and book shelves. The smell of crisp pages and sex cling to the air, reminding both persons— brown and blue eyed— of the night before.
Both of the ghost hunters smile as they recall the events from last night.
Mai's Point of View:
"Ah! Naru!" I can't help the words from leaving me as his hand caress my sides and curve underneath my bottom. The jeans that were currently plastered on to my legs didn't help as the chill in the air causes my entire exposed upper body to obtain chills.
I yank on his hair harshly as his lips, teeth, and tongue ravage my neck. Naru groans and clenches his hands on my butt.
Picking me up briefly, the professor brings me to his bedroom, which wasn't far away from the living room. Somewhere along the way, Naru's pants and shirt are lost.
"Mai…" Naru growls my name as he jerks my pants off in one graceful sweep. I'm panting by now. We're both moving so quickly that the air around us has gained ten degrees since we began this whole ordeal ten minutes ago.
My bra is ripped from my body and then hands are grasping my breasts. Immediately my nipples harden to solid peaks and I don't think it can get any better than his… until his mouth covers the pink mound.
"Naru!" I practically scream, pleasure coursing through my entire being as something gives away in between my legs.
3rd Person's Point of View:
Did she just...
Naru looks down at the panting brown haired girl. He'd always known she was sensitive to others emotions, but the black haired man had never known that she was so… sensual.
"Na-Naru?" Mai squeaks. His attention focuses back to his girlfriend, who was currently turning several different shades of read.
Naru smiles down at her, "That was amazing."
"Huh—?" Her confused sound is cut off as Naru kisses her hard. His hand travels down to her soaked panties and he presses down. Mai's eyes squeeze shut, "Ah!"
Soon, the professor is able to tear the offending garment, and before Mai knows it, he's in between her legs. She blushes seven different shades of crimson, but her embarrassment is forgotten with a finger prods her vagina opening, and something warm— and wet— touches her clit gently.
Mai can't stop her hips from bucking upward, "Ngh…!" Placing one hand on her lower stomach to hold her down, Naru sucks and enters his finger slowly. Mai yells out, the words not coherent as he continues his ministrations. It isn't long before Mai's vagina walls are clenching his finger and her clit swells even more. The entire ordeal has Mai yelling his name at the top of her lungs.
Smirking slightly, Naru moves over her. Somehow, he'd managed to get his underwear off and he reaches to his nightstand to briefly pull the drawer open and grabs a small foil packet, and closes the drawer.
Mai is just coming down from her orgasm as he rolls the condom on.
Mai's Point of View:
I open my eyes to see Naru's face above mine. He smirks down at me, with a smug look on his face. I narrow my eyes, "You basturd. You meant to do that."
He chuckles before leaning down and kissing me. He doesn't ask if I'm sure like all of those cheesy romance erotica novels. Naru thrusts, and it breaks through my hymen. Pain laces through my lower abdomen, and I expect him to stop for me to get used to his size, but he doesn't. He moves and the pain shoots through again, before settling in to a numbing pain as Naru thrusts gently at first.
Eventually, pleasure picks up and my entire body hums. I can't help my back from arching up off the bed and my breasts squash against his chest. Naru begins to thrust harder and I cry out, the intense pleasure causing my eyes to water.
"N-Naru!" I cry out, clenching him to me. I'm lifting higher and higher… almost there… but I want to reach that highest point with Naru. He grunts, getting down and holding himself up with his elbows. On some type of natural instinct, I wrap my legs around his waist and the pleasure intensifies. Naru growls, sounding more animal than human, and he speeds up. I'm almost to my limit as Naru crushes his lips to mine and thrusts roughly three more times— sending me over the edge. He groans as he orgasms and I can't help from screaming in to his mouth.
3rd Person's Point of View:
Naru looks down at his girlfriend as she turns over in his arms. Brown eyes open and he stares down at her. Even if it was really early in the morning, Mai looked just as beautiful as always. He knows he doesn't say it often enough (as a matter of fact, he wonders if he's ever told her at all), but Mai really is one of the most beautiful girls he's ever seen.
"Hi." He mumbles, his mouth dry but his spirit floating with the clouds as he falls deeper in to love with the woman before him.
Mai smiles up at him, her eyes lighting up brightly. The sun catches in them and cinnamon brown eyes seem all the more happy, "Hello." She giggles quietly and Naru rolls his eyes, leaning forward and kissing her.
"What time is it?" Mai asks after they've both pulled away.
Leaning up, Naru looks at the clock on the wall, before letting out an irritated sigh and falling back down to the bed, "Seven thirty."
Mai laughs, and begins to stand up, "I'm going take a quick shower, then I'll make breakfast." Naru watches as the woman gathers the sheet to her and moves toward the bathroom, which holds a walk-in shower.
•
About an hour and a half later, Naru walks in to his kitchen shirtless with a pair of pajama pants and a towel around his neck. He sees Mai leaning on to the counter reading a book as the miso soup next to her boils. Naru feels his stomach turn at though of the dish, but then he sees boiling eggs and he grins to himself.
God was he lucky that Mai knew how to cook western food.
"If your going to cook, you should probably pay attention." Naru comments, trying to tease her a little.
Mai looks up and her face turns red in embarrassment before she glares at him, "I was just reading, idiot! I'm paying perfect attention!"
Rolling his eyes, "That's why the eggs are boiling over right?"
Mai's eyes bug out of her head as Naru sits down at his table and Mai darts to the stove. She turns around quickly when she realizes that the eggs are fine, "Naru—!"
She's cut off as Naru grabs her waist and pulls her to his lap. He in hails her scent, before burying his face in to her neck. Mai stills; her hand comes up and buries in to his damp black locks, making him feel content as Mai gently massages his scalp.
"Going back and forth between our apartments is getting troublesome." Naru tells her quietly. The only sound in the room is the boiling of the pots and the sound of birds and early morning traffic.
"I know." Mai says on a sigh, as if she'd already thought about this, which she probably did. Naru's always known she's had a knack for over-thinking things.
"Why don't you just move in with me?" Naru pulls away and looks up in to her eyes as he asks the question. Mai freezes, turning to look at him in shock before asking if he's serious. At that Naru gives her a flat look, "Why wouldn't I be? I love you and you love me. It seems reasonable enough. It's not like we don't already spend every waking moment around each other."
Mai resembles a fish out of water before her face turns red, "B-but what about Daisuke? Naru, you hate cats—"
"I do not hate cats." Naru says in a huff, "I just hate that one. It's a mutual feeling, trust me."
Mai bites her lip, "So you wouldn't have a problem with him?"
Naru rolls his eyes. He already knew she'd ask some type of question like this, "No. I already knew the demon would be coming with you before I even asked."
At that Mai glares, but then the look dissolves in to that loving look that will always make Naru's blood pump faster, not that he'd ever tell her that. "Then yes, I'd love to move in here." Naru feels a smile lift to his lips, and he kisses his girlfriend.
Mai stands as the timer for the food goes off. She begins to fix Naru his breakfast as he moves toward the cabinets and grabs the sets for the table. While setting the table, Naru turns the radio on. A gentle love song immediately begins to play, and Mai begins to sing softly as she mixes the ingredients for Naru. He closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the sound of Mai's singing as she flits around the kitchen in her panties and his t-shirt.
Eventually, they sit down to eat. The couple eats in silence as they begin to think of the events over the lady few days.
Suddenly, Mai stand up, panicked, "Oh no!"
Alarmed, Naru stands as well, "What?"
"Condom!" Mai shrieks, "We didn't use a condom!" They're both silent for a moment, before Naru bursts out in to loud laughter that makes Mai stare on in shock. He sits back in his chair, still laughing, but tamer now. Mai shakes herself from her shock before stomping her foot, "Naru, it's not funny! I mean, sure, maybe one day we can have kids together, but definitely not right now—"
"Mai." Naru cuts her off, ignoring the adrenaline rush at the thought of Mai baring his children. Placing his elbows on to the table, he laces his fingers together and smirks smugly at her, "I did use a condom, you were just cumming too hard to realize it."
Mai's silent for a moment, before turning the reddest he's ever seen her and throwing her chop sticks at him, "You didn't have to say it like that! Idiot!"
Naru laughs again.
Mai's Point of View:
Living with Naru is no different from staying with him all the time. He's a very neat person, and he likes to do the laundry; he hates doing the dishes. With in a matter of a week, it became natural to live with Naru. We worked together like a well oiled machine.
The next two months go by quickly. Before I know it, school is over and I'm stuck at home or the office all the time. Not that I'm complaining, I do get to stay with Naru all of the time, but after spending all day, everyday with someone, you begin to get annoyed with each other.
That's why, when Luella called and asked for me to go to America with her, I accepted.
"Where?" Naru growls, looking at me from his office desk.
I sink a little lower in to the comfy black chair, "New Orleans, Louisiana."
"In America?!" He yells it this time.
Annoyed with his attitude, I snap at him, "Is there another City of the Dead somewhere?!"
He glares at me, then growls, "I refuse."
"It's not your choice."
"You're my girlfriend."
"It's my life!" I'd stood up by now, and I'm yelling at him. I slams my hands down on his desk, "I promise your mother I'd go, and I'm going!" His eyes twitches, and recognize that as a flinch of sorts. I've never yelled this loud before. I sigh, and fold my arms across my chest, looking up at him calmer, "Naru, you and I need to have a little time apart. We've been around each other too much lately, and I'm sure you agree right?" I don't wait for his answer, "It's only a week. I'll be back after that and then we can annoy the hell out of each other for the rest of our lives if you want."
He watches me for a moment, before his frame relaxes slightly, "Fine. But only a week. No more."
"Or less." I say, slightly happier now that he's agreed. I lean my arms against his desk and smile at him.
"That debatable." Naru mumbles, his eyes slip from my face to my exposed breasts, then back up to me. His face takes on that look, and I giggle as he stalks around the desk and kisses me.
Hm. Sex in his office.
•
"Mai?" Naru calls from the living room as I continue packing. I dart in to the room and squeal with Luella, who drops her bags and hugs me while jumping.
She pulls away and grins at me, "This apartment building is so beautiful! I especially love this one." I suppose she'll just speak Japanese while she's here. Luella begins to look around. She looks at the pictures that I set out of Naru and Gene when they were kids. She smiles at the picture of my parents when my mother was pregnant, and then laughs at the picture of the entire SPR teams when I was sixteen.
She stops at the very last picture. It was my favorite and the only picture that Naru had picked out for me to put in a frame.
It was a picture of me sitting on Naru's couch. My legs are crossed and Daisuke is sitting in my lap. Naru is next to me with a book in his hand, and I'm reading with him with my head on his shoulder. I'm in black tights and his favorite black t-shirt while Naru just wears a pair of dark blue pajamas and a plain gray t-shirt. The picture had been taken by Yasu, who had randomly walked in one day while we were off of work.
"Oh. I like this one." Luella says, picking it up and looking at it with a smile.
"I do too." I say, walking over and smiling down at the picture, "It's the only one Naru picked out."
She sends me an odd look, "Oliver picks out the photos that you put up in your apartment?"
I tilt my head to the side, "Naru didn't tell you?"
"Tell me what?"
"We live together, Mother." Naru says, walking in with a content look on his face, "We have been for nearly three months now."
Luella's eyebrows shoot up, "Oh. It seems you like to keep secrets, Oliver."
Naru glares when I laugh and say, "You have no idea."
Smiling, Luella shakes her head before changing the subject, "Our flight leaves at four-thirty tomorrow, so I'll be staying here for the night—" she's cut off when Naru grunts loudly.
I turn around to see Daisuke padding away from my boyfriend, who now has a rip in his pants. I bend and grab him as he passes me. Other than mewling and rubbing against me, he keeps quiet.
Luella is gushing, "Oh my God! He's beautiful!"
"He's a demon in disguise." Naru growls, moving pass me and in to our bedroom to go change.
I roll my eyes at my dramatic boyfriend and turn back to his mother, "This is Daisuke." Luella grins and pets my cat, who purrs at the attention.
"See you soon, jou-chan." Monk tells me as him and Ayako both squeeze me in a tight hug.
I'm currently standing in an airport, getting ready to board with Luella on a flight. It won't take us directly to New Orleans, but it will take us to America. We're going to have to take a flight from there and go to the City of the Dead.
Everyone surrounds me. Luella had met every single one of the SPR regulars and irregulars. She seems to love them all— especially Haru.
Yasu grins at me and wiggles his eyebrows, "Be sure you bring me back something— preferably one of those sexy voodoo witches." I smack him on the back of the head only to laugh with him.
"Have fun, Mai-chan." Haru says, kissing me on the cheek while Shuto stands behind him. Shuto ha never been a very big hug person, so I settle for a fist bump.
"Don't anger a witch and get a curse thrown at you." Masako tells me, briefly hugging me.
"I'll remove the curse if you do." John tells me warmly, briefly pecking me on the cheek.
"Have fun," Madoka says, grinning at me like the older sister figure I see her as as she hugs me tightly. Lin doesn't say anything, only pats me on the head when I hug him.
Last is Naru, who is standing off by his mother. I walk over to him and stand in front of him. The busy airport continues to shuffle around us as I just look up at him.
His hand raises and tucks my bangs back behind my ear. Then his hand in curving behind my neck and he's kissing me. Not a brief peck like all of the SPR workers might have seen; no, a full on, working lips and mouth kiss. My hands move by themselves, twisting in his hair as he arms circle my waist and pull me as close as possible.
Madoka's Point of View:
Oh my God.
I watch as the normally passive couple continues to make-out in front of us. Mai tangles her hand in Noll's hair, who in response weaves his arms around her and molds her to his body.
I never realized how perfectly those two fit together. Like two pieces of a puzzle.
Luella gasps next to me and I turn to see her eyes watering. She looks at me, as if asking if this has ever happened before and I shake my head, turning to look back at the couple.
They pull apart and Mai is breathing slightly heavier, her chest moving up and down slightly faster than normal. Noll looks down at her, "Be. Careful." He'd said the words in English. Each word exaggerated and pronounced as perfectly as possible.
Mai smiles up at him, that look one that I know well. The look of a love struck woman. Mai leans up and kisses her boyfriend once again, pulling away after a moment, "I will. I promise."
The professor tightens his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. Mai responds by hugging him back, her head turning and laying against his shoulder. They hold each other for a moment, before pulling away. Noll runs his fingers through his girlfriends' hair one more time before he walks over to his mother.
Luella hugs him hard, and then looks up at him, "Are you okay, Oliver?"
He looks down at his mother, before sighing and running a hand through his own hair, "I will be after you two come back." Laughing, Luella pecks his cheek. As fate will have it, Mai and Luella's flight is called. The two women wave goodbye, and then begin to walk away.
"Have you two ever been away from each other for a week?" I ask, looking at Noll.
He glances at me briefly before look back at the women who were just now getting on the plane, "No, not since we started dating."
"In other words," Yasu starts, "This is going to be hilarious." Noll glares at him, and I laugh.
Yep. This is going to be hilarious.