[Slight Lemon in the beginning! Just a warning! Thanks! -Admin]
Her toes were stretched on the mattress as another body lay on top of hers. Moans filled the Coporal's room, especially the lady that was currently staying over. He continued to thrust into her hard and fast, the girl's feminine like hands grasping onto his bed sheets. She moaned out his actual name, not by formalities because, inside the Coporal's headquarters, she had to follow his orders.
"..R-..Rivaille.."
"Sh-Shut up…n-not now.."
He moaned, thrusting even faster into her womb. She arched her back once more, feeling the pit of her stomach starting to squeeze and sooner or later, release onto him, Rivaille doing the same when he held almost an iron grip on the poor girl. The two were panting, Rivaille slipping out of her slightly sweaty form and laying beside her on the same mattress. She slowly opened her eyes to reveal bright violet eyes, looking and staring at the ceiling. She turned her head to look at her Coporal, noticing he was staring right at her. "Did you.."
"I know. I used it..don't worry." he replied, already knowing what she was going to say. She let out a soft sigh and slowly turned so her back was facing the man. "We need to stop.."
"And why should we?" he asked, slightly catching her by surprise. She stayed silent, her gaze looking away from the dark orbs that were staring at her closely. He let out a soft sigh escape his lips as his muscular arm draped over her small waist, protectively pulling her toward his warm body. "Enough talk, go to sleep now." She looked up at him and gave a soft smile that always seem to catch him off guard before he saw her turn in, into a deep slumber. He continued to watch her sleeping form, sighing again as he ran his fingers through her soft brown locks. "Maybe..she was right.." he thought to himself out loud, yet very quiet. He looked down at her again, a small yet unnoticeable smile forming on his thin and slightly bruised lips. A thing that only she can ever notice on his straight face. "But..we couldn't hold back much longer, could we; Makyota..?" he whispered, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. He then decided to close his eyes, his dreams slowly recalling to the past memories of when they first met and how.
