Authors Note: Hello! Short chapter but it's Lemon time! :)

Chapter Seven: My Perfect Muse

I had only been in my apartment for about ten minutes, and Gold had been knocking my front door for at least five. I rolled my eyes, keeping my back against the door, feeling every tremor his fist rang through the wooden frame.

Why wouldn't he just give up? Couldn't he go and bother someone else? I'm sure Crystal would have loved this attention.

"Silver, quit being a stuck up prick and open the door!" I heard Gold yell as he rammed his fists against my door for the hundredth time.

I prayed that some-one in the apartments above would hear his yelling and report him or something. At least then he would be off my door step.

I sighed, placing my hand to my head.

Why couldn't I just move on? Gold just had to make this situation worse.

"I'm not going to give up, you hear that?! I'll keep knocking your door until the cops literally drag me away!"

Okay so the begging didn't work, the nagging didn't either, so what was he going to demand for me to let him in, or even attempt to threaten me?

Yeah, he would do that wouldn't he, because that would probably piss me off the most.

I hated how he knew exactly what buttons to press, all the damn time.

"Silveeerrrrr!" He whined.

Fucking hell, he's whining like a dog now!

The banging continued and it was starting to give me a headache.

God, he is so stubborn! Most people would have got the hint by now, but not him.

"Please let me in..."

His voice was quieter this time, maybe because he knew the neighbours would complain or call the police. I placed my ear against the door, feeling the tremors subside.

He stopped knocking?

"If you let me in... we could play chess?"

My eyes widened as I knew exactly what he meant.

He didn't mean play chess in the literal sense, no... he meant the way everyone else saw it back at the Pokemon Centre!

I bit my lip, trying so hard not to open the door and punch him square in the face.

He knew that got to me, that's why he did it!

"We could start off nice and slow... and I'll even let you decide who goes first"

I balled my hands into fists as I could feel my body trembling.

Was it with rage? I wasn't so sure.

Gold's voice was low, just loud enough for me to hear, but still did he really think this would achieve anything?

I looked up at the ceiling, wondering what exactly I should do.

Should I let him continue begging?

"You know you want that Silver..." He cooed from behind the door and a cold shiver washed over my body.

His voice... it did weird things to me, especially then.

It was a low and seductive tone I have never heard from him before.

I swallowed hard, trying to block out the mental images that haunted my mind.

Images of us kissing roughly on his living room sofa... images of him leading me into his bedroom... and images of Gold fucking me in his bed...

"Come on Silver...you know you want us to do that again... we could fuck in your bed this time... wake up the neighbourhood... no-one needs to know about us..."

I fused my eyes shut as his voice continued to taunt me.

Those blasted images returned, and with a revenge. My mind was a blur of both reality and fantasy, and the longer this progressed the more sanity and control I was losing.

No-one would need to know?

"I promise I'll make you feel good, and we could do it anywhere you want to..."

I placed my hand to my head, tightening my grip on my hair, wanting to drown out his voice with anything right now. My heart was starting to pulsate faster in my chest with every passing second, and I had no idea why.

Was it the fact that I had Gold eating out of the palm of my hand right now? He was at my front door, begging me for sex, and I hadn't done anything. Maybe this plan could work...

I waited a little longer, for him to say something else, and he did.

"It could be our dirty little secret..." I heard him chuckle afterwards and I knew it was all a big joke to him, but it still got to me.

I frowned to myself, hating how wound up I had become.

Teach him a lesson Silver! Make him rue his decision for messing with you!

Slowly I unlocked the door, wondering if Gold seemed relived right now, or worried.

Maybe a bit of both?

When I opened the door I saw him sitting on the floor, back towards me, not even paying attention.

Was this some sort of trick?

I nudged him in the back with my foot, watching as he turned around quickly. His amber eyes widened as immediately he got up off the floor and brushed himself off.

I narrowed my eyes at him, wondering what the fuck I was doing.

"Don't you have anything better to do than pine at my front door step?" I shot coldly at the dark haired boy.

He scratched the back of his head nervously.

"Not really..."

"Go home Gold... you're making the place look untidy."

He frowned and pouted at my words.

Why the hell was he doing that?!

"Why would I want to go home when I can stay here tormenting you?"

I glared at him and folded my arms.

So that's what it was, tormenting?! That's it! I'll make him pay for that!

"Is that all it is to you? So, you don't actually want to fuck me then?"

I could've smiled so wide just then. The look on Gold's face was priceless.

His mouth opened and closed like a fish, like he had no idea what to say to that. He looked away, almost embarrassed at what I said.

"I... never said that..."

"So, you do want to fuck me then?"

I watched as his cheeks got redder and redder and I knew I had him right where I wanted him. I raised an eyebrow at the amber eyed boy, watching how he got so flustered over what I said.

He was definitely in denial, no doubt about it.

"Well I... Ummmm..."

Sighing to myself I reached out and grabbed Gold by the collar of his t-shirt and dragged him inside my apartment, shutting the door behind us.

Once we were both safely inside I let go, watching how his face continued to change expressions. One minute it would be confused, the next it would be embarrassed.

"You said I get to decide when and where..." I said dangerously.

Gold looked up at me through large amber eyes. He almost looked a little worried.

Now why would he be worried?

"You're being serious, aren't you?"

"Were you being serious when you were begging me to open the front door?" I shot back, nearing my face to his.

He looked away, almost frightened to get close to me. Maybe he knew I had my control back, all thanks to him.

Gold remained silent, like his lips were stitched shut and he couldn't open them. I smirked, happy with what I had accomplished already.

But no, this was only the beginning.

I grabbed hold of his wrist and lead the way to my bedroom, wishfully hoping that Gold was shitting bricks right now.

Last time I wasn't prepared, I wasn't ready for his advances. This time he had left himself wide open, and I had a back up plan.

I pushed the dark haired boy down so he was sitting on my bed, looking up at me with a startled expression.

Did he think I was going to murder him or something?

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not going to murder you or anything..."

I moved to sit beside him, watching how he had started to shuffle away.

Oh, having second thoughts are we?

"I just didn't think... you would... wanna..."

"I wouldn't what? I wouldn't want to do it again?"

I watched as he swallowed hard, now realising he had nowhere to go.

My fingers hooked around his wrist as I moved closer to the dark haired boy. I neared my face to his, watching as his eyes became half lidded. Our lips were barely inches apart, but he still tried to fight back.

He won't take the bait just yet, will he?

"So... you do?"

I rolled my eyes and just attacked his lips forcefully.

A muffled noise escaped Gold's mouth as the weight of my body pushed him down onto my bed.

It is weird, to actually be the one to start it off this time, I know that I have kissed him before but this time it feels different. I feels a lot more controlled.

It took a while for Gold to relax into the kiss, but when he did he wrapped his arms around my neck, pushing our mouths even closer.

After a few seconds Gold decided it was time to take it to the next stage and slowly manoeuvred his tongue inside my mouth. I inhaled quickly, trying to remember to breathe at all times. I didn't really fancy the idea of passing out half way through.

My hands reached up and started to tug on Gold's t-shirt. It was just instinct and at the time my mind was so fogged over I couldn't even think straight.

My fingers pulled the garment further up his body as the kiss intensified. His skin was so much darker than my own, and the contrast was extremely noticeable.

Don't get me wrong he wasn't toned in anyway, he was just average, but there was something pleasing about seeing tanned skin underneath me.

His arms untangled themselves from around my neck and his hands started to pull on my jeans.

Looked to me like some-one was eager.

With my free hand I helped the dark haired boy unbutton the item of clothing and felt his fingers slowly and tentatively drag them down my legs.

I closed my eyes, shuffling slightly to kick off the annoying piece of clothing onto the floor, and started to suckle on his tongue. Gold inhaled sharply and groaned into the kiss, hands wondering all over me, from up my back to towards the base of my spine.

Eventually they stayed on my butt, slowly caressing and massaging.

I tried so hard not to make some sort of noise, I didn't want Gold to know he was actually affecting me.

Breaking away from the kiss I sat upright, my legs being either side of Gold's body.

His lips were reddened from where we had kissed and his eyes were narrowed with lust.

Smirking to myself I started to slide his t-shirt up his body once again, secretly admiring the tanned skin underneath. It didn't take long for Gold to catch on and, with a little help from him the garment was tossed onto the floor.

I decided that it would be me who would remove my black hoody, given my injury.

Slowly I pulled the zipper down and started to take it off. Gold's eyes stayed glued to me, like I was everything to him for that brief moment.

Then everything shattered.

"What happened to your arm?"

I glanced at the bandage for a moment before shrugging it off.

"Nothing major, forget about it..."

My fingers brushed over his as I grabbed his hand, moving it closer towards my own t-shirt.

"Do you want to help me take it off?"

Gold didn't say anything, he didn't have to.

Within a matter of seconds I was sitting on top of a flustered dark haired boy shirtless.

It was weird, usually I would have been so terribly self conscious over this, but right now I didn't feel judged. I felt in control.

I started work on dragging his shorts down, wanting him to be just as exposed as I was right now. Gold didn't object, he allowed me to strip him of his defence.

Maybe he was enjoying this too much?

Once the shorts were discarded along with the rest of our clothing I pushed my body closer to his, hearing him inhale sharply.

Our eyes met and I knew deep inside that my plan was going to work this time.

After this Gold would ultimately be MINE.

Our mouths connected again as his fingers became lost in my hair.

Meanwhile I had other plans.

My hands had wondered and now started to pull Gold's white cotton boxers downwards, slowly. I could feel his erection rubbing against my leg so I knew he was more than just a little excited.

I smirked into the kiss, hearing the amber eyed boy groan as his boxers were left dangling around his ankles. Right now I felt so in control it was unreal.

I grind my hips into Gold, hearing him breathe deeply as his erection brushed against my leg once again. His fingers let go of my hair and danced down my spine, sending a shiver through my body.

His hands moved lower until they were just above the waistband of my boxers and he stayed there. It was like he was waiting for me to do something, or say something.

Burying my fingers in his black hair I pulled him deeper into the kiss, allowing my tongue to tease the contours of his mouth. A gasp escaped into the air as he allowed his hands to wonder underneath my boxers in an attempt to pull them down.

I never really imagined that this would have become part of my plan in the long run, luring Gold into having sex with me, and then ultimately becoming my bitch. But, it seemed like the best option right now.

As I broke away from the kiss I felt Gold begin to slide my boxers down my legs, sending a cold shiver to dance throughout my body.

When I had managed to kick the annoying item of clothing off I moved to lie beside Gold, pulling our bodies closer together.

"Do you want me, Gold?" I asked in a low voice, hoping it really got underneath his skin like he had been doing to me.

His eyes widened as a small faint blush tinted his cheeks.

Maybe he was unsure of what to say? Did he think I would go mental if he said yes, or no?

"Well... I..."

"It's a simple question Gold..."

I shuffled closer to the dark haired boy, feeling our erections brush together slightly. The feelings that coursed through me were a combination of lust and of course pride, I was proud of the fact I was controlling this.

"I... y-yes... I do..." Gold finally answered, moving his face closer so he could kiss my lips again.

My hands crawled up his back, feeling soft skin underneath my fingertips. At least I knew he definitely wanted me.

I broke away from the kiss once again, loving how I had him right where I wanted him.

Closing my eyes I muttered a little breathless.

"Then touch me..."

Gold seemed a little hesitant, like he was unsure whether or not he should actually do it. His hand was resting on my hip and stayed there, even though I wanted him to touch me.

Rolling my eyes I hooked my fingers around his wrist and pulled his hand closer to my erection, watching his eyes widen.

Did he really believe I didn't want this?

"Touch me Gold... you know you want to..." I cooed down his ear, placing his hand over my sensitive organ.

I helped him slide his fingers around my length, and prompted him to move. Closing my eyes I relaxed into the pillows, my hand releasing his as the motions caused a hurricane of emotions to wash over me.

Right now I didn't think about Gold, I didn't think about what we were doing, all I could think about was this indescribable feeling.

The movements were slow and gentle to start off with, but soon enough the pace quickened. I groaned, pushing my forehead against the crook of his neck as my hands clutched his shoulders tightly.

God... this was so...

"Silver..." Gold murmured quietly into my ear as the motions of his hand was slowly driving me to distraction.

Sweat beads were beginning to form on my body as I tried so hard not to show it was affecting me. I needed to be the one in control here.

But... oh God... he is so good at this!

"G-Gold... remember your promise?" I managed to say in between deep breaths.

His hand stopped moving around my erection, which throbbed violently. I refused to look at him and remained concealed from his view.

"My promise?" He repeated.

I nodded and shuffled closer, rubbing my nose into his neck gently.

"You promised me... that you would make me feel good..."

I felt his body move away which made me open my eyes.

That look in his eyes, I had seen it before. He was thinking...no contemplating his next move. Was it because he was unsure of what to do?

His hand released my erection and I groaned.

Right now I needed more, the lust was clouding my thoughts.

Gold's hands manoeuvred my position so I was lying on my back and he was above me.

"You really mean this?" Gold asked, his hair now flopping over his face as he leant over me.

I rolled my eyes.

No, of course I was joking.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I pulled his face closer.

"Yes... I do."

I relaxed into the pillow, closing my eyes to the rest of the world.

I didn't need to see what was going to happen I just needed to feel it, I needed to know my plan was working.

And it was, beautifully.

Slowly and nervously I felt one of Gold's fingers push against my entrance. I tensed slightly but found myself settling down.

Wasn't I the one in control of this situation?

Once he had successfully pushed inside I took a deep breath.

Man, this was weird...but still, remember to always breathe!

I tightened my grip on his neck, pulling his head lower to me as he started to wiggle his finger inside me.

It was like he was testing the water in a hot tub or something.

In response I found myself biting down on Gold's neck in annoyance. I was growing impatient.

I heard him yelp slightly but once his finger moved rhythmically inside me I found that my mouth just stopped working.

Oh my God...why is he doing this to me?

After a while I decided that I wanted more than what Gold was giving me. He needed to know that I was in control of this whole situation.

Grabbing his hand I looked deeply into his eyes, knowing that simple look said it all to him.

I wanted more.

Without words he withdrew his hand, leaving me feeling exposed.

"Do you... umm... have any... ummm.." Gold muttered, looking around my bedroom aimlessly searching for something.

Then the penny dropped.

"I have some hand lotion in my bedside drawer..."

I watched as the dark haired boy leant over my body to reach the drawer, rubbing his sun kissed skin all over me.

I closed my eyes and bit my lip, hating how turned on I was right now.

Once he finally managed to retrieve the bottle he just looked at it in amusement for a couple a minutes.

"Strawberry scented?"

I opened my eyes to glare at him.

What, I liked moisturising and smelling good, okay?

"Just shut up and use it!" I spat, watching as Gold did as he was told.

He was careful not to use too much in case I shouted at him again but not too little. Closing my eyes I decided I had seen enough of Gold's idiocy and just wanted to enjoy the moment.

I wanted to enjoy knowing Gold would never be able to get over this, no matter how much he tried.

My ears detected the hand lotion bottle hit the floor so I assumed he was done. Opening my eyes I saw Gold gently and nervously move my legs so they were parted and those amber eyes of his were just looking at me, taking in every inch.

Why was he looking at me like that?

"Are you going to do it, or what?" I said, feeling impatient.

Gold nodded obediently and slowly steadied himself against my entrance.

Biting my lip I waited for the initial shock to my system.

I don't regret my command, even if if feels a little uncomfortable. I know Gold is doing everything he can to be gentle, but he can't do everything can he?

Once the whole of his length was inside me Gold waited for me to say or do something, a look of approval or a noise of some sort.

I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths.

"Move..."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure! Now move!" I commanded forcefully, gripping the bed sheets with my hands tightly.

Gold's body rocked in a smooth rhythm as he thrust into me over and over again, reminding me of when we did this earlier today.

Only this time it felt different... it felt way more controlled and less sporadic.

"A-ah..." I groaned, wanting him to speed up.

There was no way I was going to release at this speed!

Gold's hands were either side of my head, holding onto the pillow I was laying on. His body moved against mine and all I could think about was this feeling that was coursing through my veins.

God... he was so good at this...

"Faster..." I demanded once again feeling his thrusts increase in pace almost immediately.

I couldn't open or close my eyes at this point. They were just left to roll to the back of my head while I tried to fill my lungs with oxygen.

Breathe! God damn it!

"G-Gold!" I cried, hands tightening their grip on the bed sheets as the pleasure continued to sear through me like a bullet.

His breathing was heavy and laced with moans, it was driving me insane.

God... his moans were so hot...

"S-Silver... aahhhh..."

When he moaned my name like that I almost lost it, almost...

With every thrust it was sending me closer to the edge and I couldn't quite believe Gold and I were fucking, yet again. I could feel myself losing control and Gold was just enjoying the hell out of it.

Then again he was the one begging me for sex on my front door, wasn't he? Seems like we were playing 'chess' after all.

After a few more minutes of thrusting I found myself crying out as I released all over Gold's stomach and my own.

The thought of being covered in a sticky mess didn't seem to register right now, all that registered was the fact Gold and I had just had sex, again, and he had caused me to have one of the best orgasms in my entire life.

It didn't take long for Gold to release either, after a few more desperate thrusts he cried out as he violated me with his seed.

I tried the whole breathing thing... didn't work out.

Now I was left panting like I had run a marathon while Gold just shivered on top of me. He rested his head on my shoulder as he too tried to get his breathing back to normal, but I couldn't help feeling a little dirty.

Once again... Gold had managed to get me into bed... only this time I was prepared. And now I will never look at my hand lotion in the same way again.

I kept my hands at a distance so I wasn't touching or hugging Gold.

It wasn't as if we were lovers or anything.

"Oh... my... God... that was... wow..." Gold murmured in between breaths.

I rolled my eyes and shuffled, feeling rather uncomfortable having Gold's weight pressing down on me.

"We need to do that again..."

"Get off me..." I mumbled, pushing him up into a sitting position as I started to get up.

I shivered as I felt warm liquid trickling down the back of my leg.

Instant reminder...

"What? Where are you going?" Gold asked, watching me with large amber eyes as I headed towards my bathroom. I needed to shower.

I also needed to get Gold out of here.

"I'm going for a shower, you should get dressed..."

As I walked towards my bathroom naked I heard Gold's voice call out to me.

"Can I come too?"

"No! You have done enough damage for one day. Just go home!"

I closed the door behind me to my bathroom and looked up at the ceiling.

I needed to control this... Gold needed to know his place. I wasn't his lover, or his boyfriend... we just had sex that was all, no feelings or emotions were involved.

Placing a hand to my head I waited for what seemed like forever for Gold to say something else, anything to indicate he was leaving.

"Okay... I'm going to leave now... Silver?"

It's like he thinks I can't hear him or something.

"Silver?"

"Alright! Just get out of here! What part of that didn't you understand?!"

I heard my front door open and close and I knew he had actually gone, just like that.

Rubbing my forehead I wondered if my plan had actually worked, did Gold know his place now?

Did he know that I was the one in control of this 'arrangement'?

Still... I couldn't help but feel like this was just beginning of things. Did I really know what I was letting myself in for?

Authors Note: Oh dear... poor Gold, whatever will he do next? He should have tried to resist... ah to hell with it! :P Please read and review! XD Thank you!