So yeah, adult situations...feel free to skip this chapter if you're not into that sort of stuff.

Enjoy~

Chapter Five

Dinner was as amazing as Rowen and Cye had led her to believe. Rowen was lucky to have such a good cook for a friend, just like Leea cooked for her most of the time. She was a terrible cook herself, in fact she once burned Ramen, and it was comforting to know Rowen couldn't cook himself either. Of course, someone once told her cooking was an art and like chemistry. She wasn't good in either of those either, but she wondered how an astrophysics major couldn't cook. It was amusing at least. They finished dessert and smiled at Rowen as he poured some sake for her.

"So," he paused and smiled at her awkwardly. "Why do you doubt people so?"

She smiled back softly at the fact that he remembered. "Perhaps, I don't anymore."

He blinked and she laughed.

"You and Cye are extremely different," she paused as she thought for the right words. He seemed to be looking at her seriously, she wondered why, but it was okay. "But you seem very genuine despite the pain both you and him hide in your eyes. You guys went through a lot together. That's why I entertained the possibility that you two were lovers..."

Rowen's serious look broke and he bust up laughing, "lovers?"

"What's so funny," she fumed, her grimace was mostly stiff.

"Well, that probably explains why none of the guys have girlfriends either," he laughed as she gave him a questioning look. "There's five us, and we went through some hardships..." His voice softened almost to a whisper, "they were shocked I had a met someone, we were all so sure my buddy Sage would have a girlfriend first..."

"Girlfriend," she repeated and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I mean..." He paused with embarrassment, "I should have asked you...I mean...damn it...I'm not good at this..."

"No, I like that," she smiled as she leaned forward. He leaned towards her and cupped her face. Her scars were were waxy under his fingers, and he paid no mind to it, her flesh felt good to him. He felt something burning within himself for her, and his soft kiss turned a little rougher. She pushed back with her own kisses and their lips locked heavily. He wanted to explore her mouth with his, and she let him. How was it that he felt so much for a girl he just met a few weeks ago for a few minutes? He didn't know, but she seemed okay with him as well. He had never felt such warmth and passion reciprocated, and she was eager for more.

They fell back against his couch, her body was small under his massive frame but she gripped his back strongly urging him along. She could feel his muscles ripple under her grip, partially wondering if he worked out, and her other hand was making a mess of his fine blue hair. His hands were on her sides, slowly moving lower. He felt the hem of shirt and ran a hand underneath her blouse and she gasped. She broke their kiss, and he paused to look at her. She gulped for air and said, "I have never done this soo...quickly..."

He blushed and looked away from her, "neither have I...I.. apologize."

She shook her head, "it's okay..." She starred at his hand underneath her blouse, "I have a lot of scars though..."

He cut her off with a kiss and started to unbutton her shirt as if he was telling her that he didn't care about the scars she was so self conscious of. He pulled her blouse open, a soft pink bra held small breasts in place beneath it. He noticed the scars on the right side of her body, they were extremely prominent around her shoulder and underneath her arm. Hoshi gasped as he placed a kiss on the deep one right beneath her breast. She held on to his hair as he placed soft kisses along her belly and sternum. One of his hands slipped underneath the bra and found her nipple. A soft moan escaped her mouth and he paused his kisses and smiled up at her. It was a confident grin, and she enjoyed it. He looked as if he just conquered her darkness, and she smiled in return because she wanted conquer his.

Hoshi felt him unsnap her bra, it was a front a front clasp, so that made it easier for him to reveal her. Her breasts were small, and some of the scars covered part of the right one. He palmed the left one with a hand and rolled it softly as he kissed her scars some more then moved on to her breast. He bit her nipple softly and she arched her back against him as the bite turned into a soft suckle. She felt the moans come out more steadily now as he moved himself against her. He used his free hand to unbutton his shirt. She pulled it off him with a grunt. He was extremely muscled, but she noticed scars of his own, some were small but there were a few decent sized ones. She wondered briefly where they came from, but he stole her attention as he came back to her mouth. His right hand played with her breast now as he slipped a hand underneath her skirt. She felt his fingers slide into panties and she let out a moan into his mouth. He whispered into her ear, "you're wet already."

She couldn't speak as he slipped a finger into her, only moans of pleasure came from her as he moved his fingers. She unbuttoned his pants clumsily, and felt how hard he was for her. She realized he was big, and she gulped. He slipped her panties down and she begged for him as he moved closely. He slipped himself inside her with a single thrust, and she gasped, her hips pressed up against body. He placed his hands on hips and moved for her. They were in sync with each other, he felt the fire in him ignite, as she yelled his name. Oh he loved the sound of his name on her lips. She scratched at his back, and she felt a well of pressure begin to build with each thrust. She couldn't take it, his pressure inside of her made her writhe. He began to speed up with her, and she begged him to keep going. He felt a pressure within himself as well, and he dug his fingers into her hips, and pulled them to him as fast as he could. Soon they felt the pressure overwhelm their nerves and explode, Hoshi yelled his name and he collapsed on top of her.

His head was laying on her breast, and she ran a hand across his gleaming back. She wanted to ask where all his scars came from, but didn't dare too. He looked up with a soft smile, sweat dripped down his brow, and said, "stay with me tonight."

She took his face into her hands and kissed him, "I'm yours."