Hi, this is Mela! *waves*
RokugatsuShichi is grounded, which is why it took so long for this chapter to appear. I'm so excited! This is the lemon chapter that she promised for you guys! As she always says, enjoy, nyan~3!
Things you should know before reading: Special A: Jougai Rantou means 'Special A: Street Fight'. This fanfic is called Special A: Tatakai Tsudzukeru, which means 'Special A: Fight Continue'.
Disclaimer: I do not own Special A or any of the characters. I DO own my personality.
Mela's disclaimer: I do not own this fanfic. This is RokugatsuShichi's fanfic. I am merely typing it for her, nyan~3!
On a plane, somewhere over the Pacific Ocean…
"Um, Kei...where are we going?" Hikari asked, smoothing her wedding dress.
"Remember my White Day return gift?" Kei reminded her.
'That's right. He gave me an ISLAND. Kei really overdoes things,' Hikari thought. She looked out the private jet's window and saw nothing but ocean.
"Ah, Kei! We need to turn this plane around!" Hikari shouted suddenly.
"Why?" Kei asked coolly.
"I-I-I forgot to pack luggage for our ho-honey-hon-honeymoon," Hikari stuttered the word out. Her face began warming up. She looked away to the side in embarrassment. Kei chuckled at her cute stuttering.
"Don't worry, Hikari. Sakura packed your bags for you." Hikari panicked inside her head. Sakura was a great friend, but sometimes she went all out for these kinds of things.
"Sleep. Now," Kei commanded, pushing Hikari's head on his lap.
"Why?" Hikari asked.
"We'll be at the island in an hour or so, and I can tell you're restraining your yawns. SLEEP." Hikari closed her eyes and dreamed about Kei's deep green eyes that could melt her in a puddle…
At the island
Kei looked at Hikari's face. He could tell she was in deep sleep. Would it be cruel of him to wake her up? Kei bit his lip. For once he didn't know what to do. He certainly wanted to do what newlyweds do on their honeymoon, but…
Hikari mumbled and shifted in her sleep.
"..." Kei decided to carry her in the beach house he had built a few days before. He didn't want to wake her up, even if it was their first night 'together'.
Laying Hikari down on the soft super-kings-sized bed that he had custom ordered, Kei simply watched Hikari's sleeping face. So calm, so smooth.
Kei cursed at himself for not waking her up on the plane.
"Oh well, it can't be helped. I'll get ready for bed," Kei decided, and grabbed his stuff for the bathroom. As he showered and brushed his teeth, Hikari groggily woke up, accidentally rolling off the bed with a soft thump.
"I'm thirsty," Hikari said to herself. She zipped open her suitcase and stared at the 'clothes' Sakura had packed her. They were nothing more than lacy lingerie and alluring costumes. One particular costume made Hikari blush at the thought of her wearing that. A bottle caught Hikari's eye. She read the label and decided it was better than nothing. Downing the drink in three gulps, the name of the imported alcohol swirled through her mind as she stumbled and grabbed the costume that had made her blush, putting it on…
Kei turned off the water and heard a thump. 'Hikari still falls out of bed when she sleeps?' he thought. He shrugged and put on his silk nightshirt over his head. He tried drying his hair, but gave up when he heard the thump again. 'She must be awake,' he thought. He opened the bathroom door, steam coming out, and saw no Hikari. Panic began to rise in his chest when suddenly Hikari said behind him, "Oh Kei-sama~," sexily stretching his name out. Kei spun around and his jaw dropped.
Hikari was in an provocative maid outfit. The skirt was just covering her butt, the cleavage generous, the shoulders bare, the back in slits, the apron frilly.
Kei briefly remembered a man who was the doctor of the director of a large corporation who had a wife that worked at a maid café when she was in high school. But never mind that.
"Kei-sama…~" Hikari crooned. Kei's heart was pounding. He saw a bottle of imported alcohol in the corner of the room and groaned. Sakura had packed that alcohol on purpose, he knew it. He knew exactly what she had in mind. And it worked.
"You are my master, Kei-sama. Your wish is my command, Kei-sama~" Erotic-Hikari drawled as she licked her lips. Kei tried to control his emotions, but his testosterone levels overruled his practical mind.
He got on top of Erotic-Hikari, trapping her beneath him. Erotic-Hikari merely gave an inviting grin.
"What is your command, Kei-sama?" Ero-Hikari asked (Erotic-Hikari for short).
"You know what my command is," Kei said huskily. Ero-Hikari widened her legs a little, tempting him.
"Go ahead," she said back. Kei groaned and began kissing her, uncertainly touching Ero-Hikari's cleavage. Ero-Hikari wrapped her arms around Kei's neck and pulled him down, making him squeeze her breasts. It felt good to squeeze them, Kei decided. He squeezed them again. Ero-Hikari giggled. That did it. He began squeezing them harder, kissing Ero-Hikari very passionately. Kei kept doing that until Ero-Hikari began tugging the edges of his pajama pants.
"Kei-sama, don't be mean. Let me take them off~," Ero-Hikari pleaded with lusty obsidian eyes. Kei gulped and nodded. Off went the pants. Off went the boxers. Ero-Hikari gazed at his hardening member.
"Kei-sama, may I touch it?" she asked.
"Hai," Kei replied. Ero-Hikari began stroking his member. It actually bobbed towards her, making Ero-Hikari grin. She started rubbing it up and down, slowing a little to look at Kei to see how he liked it. Kei didn't want her to slow down, so he grabbed her hand and showed her the pace he liked. Inhumanly fast. Ero-Hikari did that, since she was inhuman as well.
"It's very hard, Kei-sama. Would you like me to suck it for you?" Kei shook his head. He wanted to get in her already. But Ero-Hikari looked at him with sad onyx puppy eyes.
"You can suck it," Kei said. Ero-Hikari brightened up and enveloped her mouth around his member. Kei moaned in pleasure. He wasn't sure how Ero-Hikari didn't gag, but since this was a side of Hikari in a drunken state, he figured this was a split-personality that had a totally different mind. Ero-Hikari took his member out and looked at it with lust glittering her wet black eyes.
"You taste good, Kei-sama. But I feel you are ready for the main dish, right?" Ero-Hikari asked playfully. Kei nodded, his brain totally numb. Ero-Hikari tugged her lacy black underwear down to allure him. It worked. Kei bent his head down and began kissing her flower, sucking the sweet nectar from the center of it. Ero-Hikari groaned.
"You are so kind, Kei-sama," she said. Her flower was overflowing with the nectar she created. With one final hard lick, Kei was ready. Ero-Hikari peered up at Kei.
"Is Kei-sama ready now?" she said with a lusty smile.
"Hai." Kei aimed his member towards the center of her flower and shoved it in all in one go. Ero-Hikari tried to stifle a scream. Kei immediately took his member out and saw the flow of Ero-Hikari's virginal blood seeping out of her flower. He waited a minute until Ero-Hikari calmed down.
"What's wrong Kei-sama? Are you not going to finish?" Ero-Hikari challenged him. But Kei saw a bit of the regular Hikari in her eyes. Kei chuckled. Ero-Hikari had turned sober already. This was truly Hikari, but a lusty Hikari.
"Of course I'm going to finish," Kei replied, "Hikari." Hikari softly looked up at Kei and nudged herself towards his member. Kei grinned and slid his member into her flower once more. He began thrusting, though a bit awkward at first, but soon settled into a super-fast rhythm. Everytime he pounded into Hikari she moaned a faint "Kei". Kei felt Hikari's walls pulse as he thrusted.
"You're so tight, Hikari," Kei moaned.
"Glad...you like...it," Hikari breathed out. Kei felt something coming and felt the need to thrust even faster and harder. Hikari's walls tightened even more. Finally, Kei felt his mind go completely blank as he ejaculated into Hikari, his hot seed filling Hikari. Hikari gasped as she took it. A thin sheet of sweat covered their skin. Kei took out his member and collapsed beside Hikari. For some reason he felt very, very tired.
"Just-*wheeze*-like exercise-*gasp*, right Kei?" Hikari panted. Kei agreed with her in his now-functioning mind. They were both as tired as if they had been doing training to fight against each other. Rather, as if Hikari had been doing training to fight against Kei.
"So, Takishima Hikari, ne?" Kei laughed.
"I guess so. Guess I can't call you baka Takishima anymore," Hikari laughed with him. They couldn't help it. They both burst out laughing at the reality that they were married, they were no longer children having matches with each other, and at the surname Takishima. They laughed at all the years Hikari had been dense while Kei loved her for ten years, and how Hikari had put on an alluring maid outfit to seduce Kei when she was drunk. They laughed until the laughs turned into chuckles, then silent giggles. Hikari was the first one to stop laughing as her head drooped onto to Kei's shoulder. Kei kissed her head and closed his eyes.
Kei would be glad to be tired every night with Takishima Hikari on this month long honeymoon.
I don't think that ending could have been any better, ne? I'll be typing the next chapter as well! Oh, and RokugatsuShichi: I fixed your grammer, okay? Stop mixing four language's grammer into one language! This had been RokugatsuShichi's representative, Mela! Signing off! Nyan~3!