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Chapter Thirteen

Cye left them halfway on their subway ride back to Toyama, leaving Rowen and Hoshi alone. He made a jest about them behaving, but Hoshi told him to get lost before she made him their permanent 'waifu'. He only laughed as the doors closed on the subway.

"You guys get a long great," Rowen smiled.

"Well, Cye is a easy going personality," she paused to lay her head on his shoulder. "I don't think the same can be said about me and Sage."

"He'll grow on you..."

"I hope not," she chortled and he gave her a weird look. "What, maybe he's an acquired taste."

He shook his head and laughed, "is this what having siblings is like?"

"Except I'm not your sister," she answered quickly and he grinned at her.

He leaned close, his lips brushing hers ever so lightly as a feather on the air, "I am so glad."

She blushed and said, "save it for home, big guy."

He grinned, "so whose house are we going to?"

"I think mine," she paused, "we always go to yours."

They passed his stop and continued onto hers. She lived close to campus, which was convenient for her in the morning. They were used to moments of quiet with each other, enjoying each others silence. It wasn't really about being quiet, it was about feeling each other out. She would push her foot against his, and he would softly run a hand down her back. They were teasing each other quietly, and she would grin and blush and he would give a soft kiss on her head. She was wearing a pink bow in her hair today, and just a little bit of lip gloss. He enjoyed her small ways of dolling up.

He leaned close and whispered in her ear, "that bow is so not you."

She blushed angrily and pouted, "how would you know!"

"You're not that girly," he grinned and she lightly punched him in the shoulder with her good hand. She stood up as their stop approached and she grabbed his hand to drag him off the train. She was giddy to have him come to her house for the first time. Not that it was much, but she was ready for him to be there with her.

Rowen noticed how giddy she was as they left the station and walked to her place. She lived in a high rise, and he chuckled realizing even though she thought it was modest, it was more deluxe than his. He remembered a saying he learned when he was in New York, 'crime doesn't climb'.

"What floor are you on," he asked as she pulled him into the password protected elevator.

She pressed the fifth floor, "not the townhouse if that's what your thinking."

He blushed, he knew she had money, but she didn't seem to flaunt it in anyway. She shoved him against the elevator, well he let her shove him, and she gripped his shirt so she could pull him down to kiss her. He liked when she tried to be rough, she never was of course, but he liked her attempts. He would let her push him, tug on him, or even grab him roughly if it was for a kiss. She couldn't hurt him, but he liked her attempts at it, so he played along.

He felt hungry for her flesh though tonight, and he pulled her tightly against him and reciprocated her kiss just as a hard. He wanted to steal her breath, and she gasped after a few moments. She grinned as the elevator opened, and she pulled him down the hall. It seemed like a simple set of halls, but hers was the last door. She fumbled for her keys, and he grinned as he helped her unlock the door.

They stumbled in a mess of kiss and grabbing. She pulled away as he closed the door and he looked around momentarily. It was a nice small place with wood floors and paintings on the walls. She had a desk in the corner with computer on it, and he could see a kitchen and a bedroom. His mind wasn't on her home though, but on her. His eyes were fixated as she pulled off her sweater and pulled her dress over her head. She was wearing a cute pair of pink pin striped panties and bra that had a matching pair of stockings. He felt himself turn hot, and he moved to her. She let him pull her tightly against him, his hand cupping her butt and running his fingers underneath her underwear. His other hand had slipped itself under her bra to fumble her breast.

She broke their kissing again, to look up into his eyes. Those blue eyes were so fierce, and she grinned as she pulled open his shirt clumsily. Her hands ran along his muscles, tracing each one of his abs as she touched his buckle. She opened opened up his pants, and slipped her left hand inside to feel his hardness. He pulled her hand free, and whispered in her ear, "not yet, you're mine to take tonight."

She blushed as he nimbly scooped her up in his arms. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. He opened her bedroom door, and realized she had an extremely large bed compared to his. He laid her down, and leaned over her to kiss her. He opened her bra, and slipped off her panties. He wanted to look at her completely in the nude in the darkness. She starred up at him as he briefly stood up to look at her. He ran a hand down her scarred breast, down her stomach, and to her sweet spot. She writhed as he moved his hand in her, small moans leaving her mouth followed by gasps of air. He leaned over and kissed her, feeling her moans inside of his mouth. He wrapped his free hand in one of hers and pushed down, as he saw her back bow. He pulled back, and she was panting for him, gasping his name. He pulled of his hands away, and pulled off his shirt and slacks.

He was fully prepared for her, and pushed inside of her quickly. She bucked against him, and he could feel her grow tight. He moved for her, and he heard his name on her lips. He loved the way she screamed his name to the heavens, and it sent chills through him as he sped up for her. She grew tighter and he knew she was coming so he let himself go as she let out her last scream of his name.

He laid on top of her as she tried to reclaim her breath, and he kissed her softly. He rolled onto his side, and pulled her close, she was curled up sweetly next to him as he nibbled her ear and kissed her from neck to shoulder. She pulled the covers over them as their heat began to die down.

"God, you're good," she whispered to him.

He nibbled her ear again, he felt himself growing hard for her again, "just for you..."

She felt him push back into her from behind, "Rowen..."

He slowly moved for her, ever so slowly as he teased, "is there something wrong?"

She grabbed the sheets and clenched her teeth, "you tease..."

"I am," he asked pushed in harder, hearing her moan. He wrapped his strong arms around her, and kept pushing as she moaned.

She managed to reply, "yes, you are..."

He kissed the scars on her shoulder, and nibbled at her softly, "I love you..."

She blushed and managed to say, "I love you, Ro...wen..."

He pushed his whole weight against her and came. He felt all of his energy leave himself, and he let her tiny frame go and slipped his hands into hers. She smiled back at him, "well now...I see you missed me more than I thought you did."

He blushed as he rolled onto his back, "I missed all of you."

She rolled over and kissed him and straddled him, "did you really?"

He ran a hand along her body, "I need a little rest, tiger."

"I know," she said as she curled up on his chest to hear his heart. He ran a hand along her face as she said, "I just wanted to tease you some more."

" And you called me a tease," he laughed as she curled up close. He looked around her room some more, and noticed her room was all windows. The moon was creeping above a nearby building, and he felt himself fall asleep quickly.

She heard his breathing slow as he fell asleep, and she got up to pull on a tank top and panties. She went to the window and looked out up the city, she could hear the music out here now. The shadow figure stood on a building watching her, but there were more waiting in the shadows of the city. She shivered because she knew they couldn't hurt her, they were just asking her what she wanted. She turned and starred at the god in her bed. His blue hair was shining in the moonlight and so was his sweaty body, and his pleasure made her smile to herself.

"I will bare a world full of demons, for a kiss of an angel," she said to herself as she climbed back in bed with him. She laid her head on his chest, and let the rhythmic thump of his heart guide her to sleep.