Land of the Sun

Disclaimer: I’m MISOGIRL!!!! Not Daisuke Moriyama..... again

Author’s Note: Chapter 2... Well what to do.... I gess I should worn you first. YA... there will be adult situations and nudity here. It’ll be hilarious for the girls, wishful thinking for the boys.... Is it LIME or LEMON? I can’t remember with one it is. So if you know what it is, please tell me. What can I say? They’re both citrus!

Chrono: Whaaaaaaaaattttttttttt!??
MG: What? You don’t think Rosette is sexy enough?
C: I’m not saying she isn’t....*blush* Rosette! Say something...
Rosette: Don’t bother me. I’m looking for a way out.
MG: Well if there is no reviews by the end of this, I’ll get the transactions form this bag of chips!!
C: What happen to the Salsa jar? *looks around* Oh there it is.... *jar is broken on floor* Gess someone knocked it over.
MG: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! *runs over to the jar* He’s bin murdered!!
C: It’s just a jar....
MG: He had shush a promising career of a jazz musician.
C: Wha...?
R: Chrono! I found a way out!!! *jumps out the window*
C: Hey!!! Wait for me!! *jumps out after her*
MG: Weeping... weeping *sweeps up jar and throws him out* And thusly I move on!!!!

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Land of the Sun
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Chapter Two
Being and Falling In Love
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She sat there in stun shock. This weeping little boy was steeling her first kiss!
It was hot and hungry, but he was still crying. So it tasted salty.
He was soft and caring, trying not to hurt her.
Rosette blinked, surprise by the blooming warmth in her chest. The way he kissed her it made her fell warm in side.
The mystery boy collapsed against her. Resting his head upon her breasts, as his arms fell limply down to her waist.
Still not comprehending that the kiss has bin broken, the girl stared off into space.
She still felt his velvety soft innocent skin pressing on her virgin flesh. The cold night air blow on her mouth, but did nothing to cool it. Rosette raised her fingers up to her lips, just to confirm that he was on her chest, and not blowing sweetly on her lips.
A shaky finger touched her bottom lip, it was still most of his tears, (so he wasn’t kiss her now).
She looked down at his crown. His arms tighten around her as he nuzzled closer to her. Making a cute purring sound as he did. Like a kittens did when they nuzzled their mother cats. With a shaky hand Rosette began to pet his empurpled head.
Was this little cutey being abused?
Was the kiss just some prank or a right of passages to the boys’ academy?
Or was all of this just some evil jock played on her by her now ex-friends!? Or could it be he was a demon trying to steel her soul?
No! A devil can never look this cute!!! He’s more like a angle... A horny kissing angle–
“Rosette?” The familiar voice came crashing in her foggy head.
Looking up the blue eyed beauty saw a sea colored kimono, long ebony hair and sea weed green eyes.
“Oneesan?”
“Haii?”
“Oneesan... this boy... he just... this boy just...”
“Well. Lets get you two inside before you freeze to death.”
“Futatsu?”


Warm. So warm.
Please don’t let this be a dream...
Chrono squirmed around. Something thick and heavy was on top him, but it was soft and felt smooth on his tired limbs. Beneath him was a very comfortable body. It was soft.
So soft.
That soft comfortable body was the one making him so warm. Chrono nuzzled closer to it.
Wonder were I am? Curiosity got the better of him and he open his eyes. Seeing only a dresser, a night stand, a white wall, and large window with lavender curtains. But other than that, it was an empty room.
The little devil felt and heard soft breathing just above. Looking up, and what he saw what made his heart sing.
Rosette.
There she was. With him, sleeping in the same bed. Chrono moved so that they’re faces faced each other. Their noses brushed against one another.
The violet haired demon bottom lip quivered.
His lips were hungry for another kiss, to taste her sweetness again.
But I can’t steal a kiss from her when she’s asleep. Rosette will– The lad’s body trembled at the mere thought of her name. His mouth began to water, pleading his mind to give in.
Even his heart begged him to get lost in the kiss’s forbidden splendor.
“Why fight it?” he mumbled to him self. Closing his mouth on her’s, he let his eyes drift shut.
Rosette gona kill me for this.... but she tastes soooo gooood.
An embracing felling swept over her being... What the...?
She was in a very familiar embrace. Opening her aurora pools, she soon found out what that embracing felling was. That little runt was kissing her... AGAIN!!!!!!!!!?????
She was all sweet and innocent before, but she wasn’t gona lay down and tack it this time. Harshly grabbing his shoulders, Rosette yanked him back. He made a small sound that sounded like “I want more...”
Her eye twitched at that.
The teen held him at arms length. His little chubby face went slightly blue. The golden beauty voice was etched with malice. “Good news is your awake.... Bad news is, that you stole another kiss from MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the blue eyed teen screamed.
The devil boy should of known better. God!!! She’s a million times worse than my freaky mother!!! Even thou his body begged him not to, he needed to get some distants between them. Diving off the bed, Chrono made a beam line to the only door he saw.
Rosette bared her teeth. An angry mark popped on her right temple.. Growling, she ready herself to jump.
“Oh... No you don’t, you little chikan!!”
The golden tornado lepted off the bed. She tackled him to the floor. Getting him into a head–lock with her left arm. With her right elbow, she rammed it onto the top of his head.
He knew this pain all to well. This brings back some memories. Memories that where painful for the little devil. Apart of him was happy to know that Rosette was as abusive as ever. The other part was just screaming to get out of her clutches.
But a darker part of him, (that was born within the darkness of her tomb). It was just rejoicing at the fact that she was touching him.
He cried out when she screamed in his sensitive ear.
“I don’t know why Oneesan let you stay the night! And she insisted that you stay in MY bed too!!!” The abusive angle quickly let him go. With an angry huff, and even angrier foot, she kicked him to the carpeting.
Clutching his pore battered ear. He rolled over to his side. Looking up at her with pain etched all over his childish face. Tears clung to the corners of his wide ruby pools.
She exhaled angrily through her nose. Rocking back, letting her rump hit the floor behind her. Cris–crossing her legs to sit indian stile in front of him. All the while she glared daggers at him.
Chrono polled him self up to sit as well. His small frame was half facing her. Still stroking his sore ear, he lifted the other hand to his mouth. Little fangs began to nibble his knuckles. The tears growing larger, and threaten to fall.
The little devil looking more and more adorable by the milla–second!
Quickly looking off to the side, to fight her ‘big sisterly instincts’ to cuddle him.
“DON’T look at me like that.” she snapped. Causing a tear to spill out his right eye.
“Do not use that sweet and innocent act on me! It might of worked last night, but it wont work now.” Rosette crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks.
He dropped both arms and whirled to face her completely. “But, Rosette...”
Snapping her head to face him again, she hissed “Just nazenara you gimon waga namae. Dose not give you the right to kuchidzuke me!”
Tears spilling out, and running down his red chubby cheeks. His body trembled, like a bird trying to escape from a cage. Chrono tried to swallow the lump in his throat.
The small devil failed.
So instead he began to sniffle and hiccup at the same time.
The tears, sniffles, and along with his pleading stare gave her a gut punch of gilt. Rosette shifted uncomfortable. Maybe l should have just let him kept on kissing me... Sapphire pools widen with shock horror. “What am I thinking!? By this time tomorrow he’ll be either at home, or at a foster home with other sex offenders like himself. Of cores–”
“No!”
Before she could finish blinking at that sudden out burst.
He was rapping her mouth with his again. Losing her balance, she fell backwards. The boy crashing after, and on top of her. He moved so that his arms and legs where straddling her.
Braking the heated contact, he loomed over her. Tears spill out, and falling onto her cheeks. Rosette just gaped up at him. Salty tears trickling down his face.
She raised a hand up to–
“Don’t.” He pleaded. “Don’t. Don’t ever leave me again.” He bow his head down to hide his wet eyes from her. “It just... just... hurts. IT HURTS SO MUCH!!!” He wailed.
Sitting back on her legs. “If only... if only.. If only I didn’t have this felling...” The small demon clutched his chest. “I don’t deserve this wonderful felling. It’s not fair...” His nails began to claw at his hart. “IT’S NOT FAIR!!!!”
His angle sat up. Wrapping her arms around him. Pulling him closer and letting his head rest on her color bone.
He relaxed in her embrace. His hands still at his chest, but no longer his claws dug their way to his pained hart.
Gently stoking his back, and smoothing his long locks. “Tell me. What’s isn’t fair?” she asked.
He made a small murmur.
“Hmm? What’s that? I didn’t hear you.”
His eyes stared hungrily at her graceful swan like neck. It was to much to bare any more. Chrono leaned foreword, letting his breath tickled her skin.
“I love you.”
His mouth latched on to her throat. Kissing his way down and to the side, to her shoulder. Dipping his tung out to taste her ivory skin. Her sweet white vanilla taste tickled his taste buds. Then he jumped up to nip at the corner of her jaw.
Rosette arched her head back. Enjoying his attention. She moaned with pleaser when he liked, and nip her lovingly. Till she couldn’t tack it. Bowing her head down, she nibbled on his ear.
He purred, which made her skin tingled. Both wanting to fell more, puled one another closer. Leaning back, she forced his face from her neck.
Chrono looking up into her deep ocean pools, told him all he needed to know.
Parting her lips as he leaned in. Shooting his tungue into her open mouth before his own lips met her’s. Their tung danced within their locked lips.
Both eyes half lidded.
She just watched his joy swirled within his carmine ruby pools.
He in turn stare into her gentle, sweet loving twinkle in autoerotic sapphires.
“Gakkou kouin! Soukou temae chicchai ragu nezumi!!!”
Her eyes shot open.
School?!!
Rosette quickly broken the kiss.
Chrono’s tung began to lick her bottom lip heatedly. Begging her to come back. She successfully stopped the liking by a small shack of his shoulder.
Chrono just returned his attentions to her neck.
“S-s-stop! Chrono– you h-h-h-h-h-have... t-to.... s-s-s-s-s-s-STOP!”
“Why? Don’t you like it anymore?” He rubbed his face against her soft neck.
“Haii...”
“Uhhh– hello?”
“Baka!” back handing the little devil off of her. Rosette jumped to her feet, and runs to her dresser.
Quickly changing out of her P-jays, bra and panties. Tossing them to the general direction of her hamper. Diving in to the dresser, she pulled out a clean pare of bra and panties. Sliding them on her silky skin. The blond lepted over her bed, flung open her closet.
Reaching in and yanking out her school uniform. Slipping into her blue mini shirt, and the white button down sailor T-shirt.
Tying off her yellow bow. She hopped over her bed again to the dresser. Fishing out her thigh high shocks. She pulled them on. Making sure that the little blue bow was on the out side edge.
Clothes looking good. Rosette rushed over to her dressing table. With her skillful hands, she brushed all tangles out of her silky hair.
“How dose Oneesan mack it look so easy?” Rosette asked out loud. Pulling some of her hair out of her face, she tied it back with an elastic. Reaching fore her favorite butterfly pin. The beauty clipped it over the elastic.
“Ready to face the day!”
With that she burst through the door. Skidding down the hall, she raced to the stairs. Jumping over the guard rail of the stairs, Rosette landed triumphtly down stairs. Scaring Azmaria half way to death while at it.
Still sitting in her room, wondering if demons could die from a nose bleed.
Chrono just saw Rosette took off her rather skimpy nighty. Got a good eye full of her in her underwear. Then she was naked! Watched her get into another set of undies. Put on the sexiest sailor suite he ever seen.
Elder is either busting with pride, or green with envy right now.
He blinked once. Than twice. The image of her innocent virgin flesh bare to his eyes was burned into his mind. Her slender feminine hand brushing her long golden locks–
“Since when Rosette’s hair is pass her knees!?”

Two hours later:
Rosette’s room was even bigger than he realized! It was like a mini ball room, for crying out loud! It might not look so big if she hade more stuff in it. All she hade was just a two dressers, a desk, a bed, and two hampers. At lest her bed was king sized. The dresser with the cloths was bigger than the other one. The smaller was to store her make-up and hair accessaries.
Finding out witch drawer held her panties, bras, and shocks. (Witch he’s gona avoid from now on.) Her huge closet, held pants, shirts, formal and informal dresses. Not to mention some extra pairs of that hot sailor suite she was wearing.
The desk at the foot of her bed, hade a wide collection of study books, witch he couldn’t read to save his life. And a few books that hade nothing to do with studding at all.
Chrono decided to get out of the room.
He poked his out through the door. He was in the corner room. Ahead of him was a long hallway, cut off by a barded up sliding door. That door gave him the chills.
On either side was just one door. The right one was a glass french door. Through it he saw it led to the balcony.
Look down his left, Chrono saw a much larger hallway. With a second door on the wall at the end. Walking down said hallway. At the end was a right turn. Which led to another hall.
What’s with all the halls?!
Down just a few steps was a staircase leading up and down. On the other side was yet an other hall. Down at end of it was a small circle window, with a tiny table with flowers. Looking down the hallway he was in, was yet another door. Which led to another huge room he guess.
“Man. Rosette’s parents must be rich!” The devil groaned. Rubbing the back of his neck, felling a bit uneasy that he was in a gnomish house.
Sniffing his arm. Finding out he smelled musky and sweaty. “I need a shower...”
Then looking down at his raged shoes and clothes. “And new clothes too...”
Glancing up the stairs. Up at the next floor was a large yellow tape, with bold black lettering on it. He couldn’t read it, but guessed it was a warning. Looking pass the tape gave him that same chill with the door earlier.
Closing his eyes, and turning around leaning against the guard rail. Chrono scratched his head. Why would they block off parts of their own home? The demon sinner wondered.
Opening his eyes again he was surprise to see a large family portrait.
They stood in front of a huge Japanese mansion, which Chrono was in. There was a Japanese man with dark forest eyes. On is left was his daughter. She hade long ebony hair, witch reached pass her calves. She hade green eyes too, but they were lighter and more friendly than her farther’s. The father and daughter duo both wore nave blue business suites.
Chrono scratched the back of his head. “I think I saw her some where before... but where...”
Getting back to the family, he notice some thing on the young woman’s back. On her shoulders was a eight year old girl. She wore a bight pink pull-over-all with a light blue blouse. The girl hade shoulder length silver hair, a soft pink eyes.
“Azmaria!!” The wide eyed demon gaped. In deed it was the little apostle. Smiling like she belonged there on a Japanese teen shoulders. “She must be adopted...” Chrono let his breathing slowed.
Tacking a second look at the picture. To the father’s right was an American woman. She looked like an older version of Rosette. She wore a white kimono, with a blood red obi. Rosette mother (if you couldn’t tell before), hair was up in a simple pony tail.
Noticing the picture nearly hit the floor, Chrono averted his gaze down the portrait.
There at the other’s feet were two sitting little girls. One was obviously Rosette. She wore her hair in bradded pig tails, just like he first saw her in Magdalene’s tomb. Twelve year old Rosette wore a violet kimono with a white obi. On her feet were yellow sandals with big sunflowers on them.
Chrono smiled back at her. Rosette hade the same smile she hade when she gave him candy. His body warmed up just thinking of it. He looked at the other girl next to Rosette.
He blinked in surprise. He was so taken with the image of little Rosette, he didn’t even think of looking at the other girl before.
She was a Rosette look alike! The girl wore her pig tails up higher, and not bradded. Her hair was more wavy than Rosette’s. She also wore a kimono too, but her’s was blood red. And her obi was jet black. Her sandals were white with white roses on them.
Chrono blinked a few times at the duo Rosettes. Each hade the same childish beauty. Both hade the same smile plastered on their faces. But Rosette number two didn’t have blue eyes, like his Rosette and their mother have. She hade soft leafy green eyes like the Japanese girl has.
“What the– ?” Chrono’s mind began to race with questions.
What’s going on?
Two Rosettes!!?
Where do I know that girl from?
That guy couldn’t be–
“Could it?” The devil’s brain shut down. Just staring at the overly happy family portrait.
“Oi!!!”
That woke him up from his unconscious state. He started to look for the source of the voice.
“Down here!”
He look down the stars. He saw a door at the bottom of the stars, but noone in sight.
“Lean foreword a bit!”
He did as the voice instructed. Seeing that there was a second stare way going down. Tacking a few steps down the stars, still leaning over the rail. There at the bottom, was the woman in the picture. That same Japanese woman that hade little Azy on her shoulders. The green eyed jap wearing brown cargo pants with a sleeveless hoodie, with a big pink turtle on it.
“So, you’re finally out of her bedroom.” She said up to him.
He took the final steps down the stairs. The little devil just stared at her with a questioning gaze.
“Judging by how you aren’t ripping my throat out. You don’t remember who I am now, do you Chrono?”
“I’m sorry. It’s just– .” he said sheeply, looking down at his feet.
“Don’t worry! It was I who forgot to tell ya my name.” She said with a big grin. “And not to mention, I forgot to some words in my message back then!”
His eyes snapped wide. He cracked his head up and pointed at her. “You’re her?” A deep growl grew in his chest. “Your that angle that killed– !”
“Don’t be stupid!” She cut off his sentence. “I already explained it to you bub.”
His growl die off into a soft apology.
“S’Kay. First off! The name’s Setsuka. Setsuka Christopher. Import, export is the game.” Setsuka said in a cheerful tone. “Second off. It’s that the message should of said ‘We’ll see ya in the land of the sun.’ Not ‘See ya in the land of the sun.’”
He blinked a bit confused. “We?”
“Ya know bub. Rosette, Azy, me,– .”
“Waaaaaa!!!! Big Sisza!!! Me wontie juicey!!! Big Sisza!” An infant like voice wailed.
“And that’s be Joshy...”
“Joshy? You mean Joshua?”
“By the way... what dose ‘HMF’ mean any ways?”
“Wha???”

After school, 5:30:
Rosette burst through the door. “En gozen ho– mu!! What’s fore din– ner? Uh– ?”
Looking down she saw a very familiar purple head. Arms locked behind her back, and bearing his face into her delicate breasts.
“So. You’re still here.” She said scratching the back of her neck.
He nodded as he nuzzled closer to her. Moving his head to the side. So that his cheek would be pressing against the center of her chest. This action made her breast separate.
This made her blush a deep crimson color. “What do you think you’re doing?!!!” Rosette swiftly kicked him to the wooden floor.
Sitting up and rubbing the back of his head. He was wearing an extra large T-shirt, that looked like he was in a hippie monkey knife fight and lost. With florescent pick shorts, with neon green flower patter and lace around the hem. To top it all off he wore a miss-match of her old slippers. One was her king purple ducky slipper and the other was her pretty pink princess bunny slipper.
She just stared at him. Fighting the smirk that was growing on her face.
“Go ahead. Laugh. The baby did...” Chrono grumbled, when he saw the expression on her face.
“GAH– AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!” Rosette burst out. Small tears of joy streaming down her face. Trying to clam herself, wiping her tears away, and tacking deep breaths. “Okay– Okay. Now. Can you tell my why you are wearing those clothes?”
“Well... you see... that’s... because... Ididn’twanttowalkaroundnaked.” He quickly said.
“Ah... Come again?”
“He said, that he didn’t want to walk around naked!!” the elder sister called from the kitchen. The poor little devil bushed at the fact she practically sang ‘naked” out. “And any how, you weren’t using them now Rosette. So why the hell not. Right?”
Rosette’s face dropped.
Storming pass the crimson eyed boy, into the living room. Jumped the couch, hoping over the litter of toys across the floor. Fling the kitchen door open. Pointing an angry finger at her older sister. “You better not said, what I thought you said.”
“Well. We didn’t have any boy clothes he could wear with out ripping them to serges. And I’ll never dream of giving him my little Azy’s clothes in a million years!” Setsuka said in her ‘I’m legal drinking age and your not’ voice. “And everything fits him right down to the skin.”
The younger sibling sunk to her knees. “That doesn’t mean...”
“Tack off your shoes hun. This isn’t America ya know.” Setsuka add salt to the stew.
The little sinner catching up to Rosette heard the hole thing. “I’m not wearing..”
“Yup!! Oh, Chrono be a doll and tack Rosette’s shoes off for me? I have to check the rice. Thax!”
“Even the...”
“Yes. You. Her. Shoes. Off. Now.”
The blue eyed goddess fell on to her rump. The Pandemonium’s bashful offspring knelt down next to his love interest. Lifting up one of her feet he started untying her dress shoe. He tried to ignore how her white cotton panties peeked up at him, giving him a bird’s eye view of her crotch.
Luckily she was still in shock and didn’t do any thing. Getting the first shoe off, he moved to the other one. Lifting it and pulling to towers him. Her lower half twisted towards him. Chrono now saw all the way up her mini skirt. He tied to focus his attentions on her shoe, but it was right in view of her panties.
Her forgotten leg fell onto his knees. Now he got a better view of her there. The white cotton only made her skin look more tender, and sweeter. His cardinal lust heated his member. He wanted to tack this golden angle of beauty. To kiss her full pink lips. To taste her skin. To have his penis swallowed hole in her soft vagina. To throw her into fits of passion. Chanting his name over and over again. To fell her nails clawing his back, begging for more....
What!!?
Chrono snapped himself out of his lustful haze. Finally yanking off her shoe in the proses. Letting her leg to fall down to the floor.
Felling warmth under her legs, Rosette turned her attentions to the boy across from her.
“GHA!!” Seeing that her skirt was flipped up, he quickly grabbed both sides of her skirt. He puled it down to cover her there. Hands on either side of her hips, he collapse his head onto her color bone.
“Uh??” His angle was oblivious to the effaces she just played hade on him.
It’s jake, Chrono. You know Rosette’ll kill you before you hade your socks off. Just breath man. Just breath man... He took a deep breath. The sent of crisp maintain air and fresh vanilla beans, filled his nostrils. Felling himself ready to penetrate her. Man... this is so not kosher!
Letting his tung to slide out. He started to lick and kiss her neck.
“HEY!!” She was gona let him have it. Fist ready and in the air, forcing all her weight in to it to descend upon his crown–
“Rosette.” Fist froze half way, she looked up at Setsuka. “Get out of your uniform. Diner will be ready in twenty. So get your homework done till then. Kay?” With that she closed the door.
Rosette new what that meant. If she finished her homework in time before diner. Tomorrow she’ll wont have to do the house chores. Okay. Math and English will be easy. But science and history will be the hard stuff. So I’ll finish the easy stuff first, and work double time on the other tow. I’ll be done in time fore diner–
A soft sweet mouth closed over hers.
Wha~?
His tong dipped out and licked her lips begging for entry. An angry mark popped on her head. Slapping her palm on his fore head, she harshly pushed him away.
Falling on his butt, he quickly cover his ‘condition’ from her.
“Look. I’ll be in my room, working. So don’t bug me, Okay?” She turn to leave. By the way she was acting, she didn’t see it.
“Ummm. Where’s the toilet?”
“What?”
“You know... toilet. I have to...” The devil’s chubby cheeks turned into the color of a tomato.
“Let me guess. She forced to change and did an disappearing act on you. Right?”
He nodded.
“Well it’s just down this hall. Second to last door on your right. Okay?”
Waiting for her to leave. He got up and rushed to the jon. He swung the door open and quickly locked it behind him. It was just the toilet, and nothing more. No mater, that’s all he needs.
He walked over to it, and open the lid. Can’t believe I’m doing this. Dropping his lacy shorts. He looked down at the white and pink striped undies. These used to be Rosette’s too. The devil gently puled down the underwear, letting his hard and heated manhood out.
His erection throbbed for the golden beauty’s flesh.
“Sorry pal. Not today.”
Placing one hand on the back of the toilet. He took a deep breath before his other hand came up to his penis. Jamming his eyes shut he touched himself. His skin burned to the touch. Tacking another breath, he curled his fingers around his shaft and gently held it.
“This isn’t working...” He whispered to himself. “I shouldn’t masturbate here. If Rosette finds out, she’ll kill me.” His member twitched at the flashed image of the former nun. Chrono’s body trembled. Lust coiled in his gut.
“Is that what you what?” He asked himself. “Rosette? You want me to think of Rosette?” As if her heard a ‘yes’, he tighten his grip on himself. Letting the image of her in her uniform to appear. His body purred at that. The sinner began to move his hand down his shaft. Starting up a rhythm with his hand.
He growled fore more. He moved quicker as he turned his image of Rosette dressed, into one of her in the bra and panties. Recalling his memories of her just a fue minuets ago. Having her legs open and welcoming him to touch her. The taste of her lips still on his mouth and tong.
Before he knew it his hand hade a mind of it’s own. Moving faster and squeezing tighter with each pass. His mind seemed to fast foreword. The image of their sweaty limbs in tangled. Suckling her pert nipples, and fondling her perfect breasts. Her warm shaky arms wrapping around his head. His tong tracing patterns on her body. Tasting her white liquid pleaser. Penetrating her wet opening. Felling Rosette from the inside. He sped up his pass. Loving the fell of her helpless beneath him.
In a white hot flash, he cam. Helping the flow to stop by gently pumping. Hot liquid spilled form his tip. Poring over his fingers, making them sticky. His seed hit the toilet set, and the rim. Some got into the bowl.
After he was done, Chrono quickly grabbed some toilet paper. Quickly wiping himself clean. He moved to wipe the rest of the mess up. Tossing the used paper into the bowl, he quickly flushed. The devil turned to the sink he washed his hands.
Quickly puling up his borrowed clothes. Looking down at his now sore crotch.
“Let’s just hope she never finds out about this.”


Three hours later:
After diner, and a good time spent on teaching Chrono how to use chop sticks. The gang was watching the Saimiri move marathon on T.V. And the poor American devil has no idea what is going on.
Setsuka stepped into the living room. “Okay gang. I know your off school tomorrow, but that doesn’t mean you can smell like a possess mongoose Rosette.”
“Wha–? I smell like a what?”
“You too.” The green eyed jap said to Chrono.
“Uh?”
“Both. You. Bath. Together. Now.” With that the woman grabbed them both and dragged them out. Ignoring their protest, she led them to the bathroom up the stars. Opening the door with her foot, she through them in. “The bathtub is warmed up, and your nighty and his night shirt are here. Fresh towels are out, so hurry up or you wont be leveeing.” She quickly slapped on a sticker on the door farm and the side of the door. Smiling at the shocked looks she was getting. Setsuka waved as the door slammed shut.
Chrono’s demonic sight saw a aura around the door.
That looks like a barer. And a strong one at that...
Rosette jumped up. She grabbed the door. Throwing her hole weight in to it, tried to open the door. The door didn’t move an inch.
“What the?”
“It wont move! Consider this as punishment for what you did little one.” Her sing-song voice came from the other side. The tow heard footsteps leaving them within the cramp room.
“Punishment? Of what?” The blond icy glare cut though his sole.
“I don’t know...” he gasped. Could it be what I did, after I got horny? “But how she know?”
“I’m still trying to find that out. Well what ever you did she must think it’s pretty funny.” Looking over at the blushing boy, she felt her own blush growing. “Well lets get this over with.”
“What!!!!! But Rosette. We’ll be...”
“Look. If you don’t look at me, I’ll wont look at you. Okay?”
“All right. But were’s the tub?”
“Right behind this door.” She open the door of the small room where the hamper was.
“Wow! It’s like a swimming pool!” Indeed it was like a poll, a small one. The hot steam slowly raised into the air, making a bath more intriguing idea.
She couldn’t help but smile at his excited face. “Well you get in first and I’ll get undress on the other side. And when I come in, you cover yourself up Okay?”
He nodded, and she closed the door.
Chrono pealed the clothes off his body. He told her were they where and walk quickly over to the tub. The devil slowly steeped into her warm water. There was even a ledge fore him to sit on. The water came up just below his shoulders when he sat down.
Rosette opened the door slowly. Quickly grabbing the clothes. She throw them into the hamper. Never to be the fearful type, the golden haired vision took a deep breath.
“I’m coming in!” She called out an warning.
“All right. Just a minuet!” Looking around for something to cover himself with. Seeing a wooden bucket floating in the water. He quick grabbed it and held it over his, (well you know).
“I’m covered now Rosette! You can come in now!”
“I’m all ready in...”
“Oh... ummm... do you have anything to cover my eyes?”
“No, sorry.”
“That’s jack...”
“Who’s Jack?”
“No. I mean it’s all jack.”
“What’s Jack? Who the hell is Jack?!”
“No, no. I’m saying it’s all right, Rosette.”
There was a paws.
The water rippled as teenaged girl coyly stepped into the water.
They just sat there in silence. Chrono staring at his bucket. Rosette dunked her head under the water.
This is so stupid! The confused teen’s hart began to thunder in her chest. Why is my hart beating so fast? Pulling her head out of the warm water. Why? She averted her gaze over to the boy occupying himself with the bucket. Her eye twitched. Because in tacking a bath with a twelve year old boy, who’s hobby is to rape me with kisses!! That’s why!
“Baka.”
“Uh? Wha?”
“I called you an baka.” She was just glade that the iry silence was broken.
“What’s a ‘baka’?”
“You.”
“What do you mean?”
“You talk weird.”
“Me? You talk weird!”
“No I don’t! You kept on talking but this Jack guy!”
“That was slang!”
“No it wasn’t!!”
“How should you know! You keep making up words!!”
“No I’m not! I’m talking normal!!!”
“Yes... you... are... woe...” Without realizing it the two where facing each other in their heated argument.
“I...knew...you were...sexy...but wow... you’re a goddess...wow...” He just stared at her in awe. Her silky ivory skin bare to his eyes made the air in his lungs to escape.
Blushing like mad, Rosette stormed up to him. Grabbing the back of his neck she forced him to look at her. Her ice cold glare made it seem like it was winter in that room. “What did you say?”
“I said you were sexy?”
She looked down at the bucket he was holding. She exhale loudly. “You saw me.”
“What?”
“You saw me, now I get to see you.”
What does the mean? We’re looking right at each other...
Rosette gestured down at his bucket.
He looked down. The devil child blinked a fue times. Then it hit him. Rosette wants to see that?!!
“But it was an accident, Rosette!”
“Accident or not. You have to let me see your’s!”
“WHO MADE THAT UP!!?”
“You agreed to the terms!”
“When!!?”
“We decided that if saw me, you’ll let me see you.”
“That’s not what we said!”
“Technically. Now stop whining!” Rosette quickly puled away his bucket away. But he puled his knees up to hide himself quickly.
“No, means no Rosette!”
She puffed out her cheeks. “Come on ! I’m a girl. I wont stare like you did.”
“I didn’t stare!” Now that’s a lie!
Now what? Rosette all ready decided that she’ll see his thingy. But it looks like he’s not going to move. She crossed her arms and made a face. How can I drop his guard long enough? Ohhhh I know how... An evil little smirk puled at the corner of her lips. She glide gracefully down next to him. Time for some female sex-appeal.
He felt her fingers started to play with the tinny hairs on the back of his neck. His eyes snapped open, as her other hand came to rest on his thigh. “Rosette?” Her sweet lips blew softly on his ear. His hole body stiffen.
The demon sinner turned to look at her. “Rosette what are you– ?” His sentence was cut off. Her mouth was wrapped round his, in a sweet and tender embrace. The devil melted right into her. His golden Aphrodite pulled him on her lap. His let his body relax in her arms. The goddess forced her tung into his mouth.
Heaven. I’m in heaven... Here I am. In the arms of to one I love more than my own life. True they where naked at the time, but he didn’t care. Rosette let his legs fall to sit fully on her lap.
She puled back and looked at his expression. He opened his eyes and stared blissfully at her.
“Rosette. I love you.”
She blushed a cute hue of pink. “Well I didn’t expect to be that good of a kisser.” Her blue eyes looked down at his, her friendly smile turned to mischievous one. “Well I’m no expert... but my guess is that you pretty well ‘developed’, for a pre-teen.”
He blinked. “Developed?” he fowled her gaze. Looking down he saw that he was bare to her eyes. Turning a dirty look at her, “You witch.”
She giggled, and pocked his zoftig cheek. “It’s your fault fore being to easy.” The teen teased.
The look in his face was still that of a pissed off gramps.
Deciding to have more fun with him, she put on an pained expression. “What? Don’t you love me anymore?” Fake tears popped up in eyes.
His hart imploded in on itself. His rosette was going to cry. Cry because of his cruel actions. “No! Rosette, I’m just mad because you tricked me. It’s not that I don’t love you. I will always love you. Always and forever...”
His angle blinked at him. “Well aren’t you a silver tonged devil...”
“What...” The devil mentally slapped himself fore not seeing it sooner. “You where acting?”
“Well... ya I was. Love me or hate me. I can’t change your mind.” She winked at him playfully. Still not done playing yet, Rosette scooped him up in her arms.
“Wha?!!” he yelped. “What are you doing now?” He asked as his face turned red.
(An: The seance looked like some thing out of jungle romance story, but Chrono was playing the girl!!)
“We’ve finished warming up. So now we have to get a good scrub down now.” She stepped out of the tub. In the wall was an hidden drawer. She kicked it open, and kicked out a small stool.
Sitting down on it, Chrono made a move out of her arms. But Rosette pulled him back down on her lap. “No. Your not going anywhere.”
“What? Why?”
“Again it’s your fault.” She reached fore the Irish Spring soap bar, and sea sponge.
“Uh?”
“Your just too cute!”
CUTE?! Rosette thinks I’m cute? “You don’t really think I’m cute? Right?”
“Of corse I think you’re a little cutey. Who can’t?” She got the sponge lathered up. Scrubbing his chest and stomach. “Your gona grow up to a real hart throb, ya know.”
“I am?”
“Haii! Your gona be a one juice stud muffin.” The ocean eyed teen blushed when she began to wash his legs. Trying to detract herself she continued talking. “And if you keep that ‘always and forever’ talk, you’ll capture that girl of your dreams hart.” She looked up at his face. His innocent childish star, made her blush deeper. Leaning her head back, “But first you have to find her first.”
“But I already have.”
“Uh?” She looked down at him.
His gaze was blissful and a loving smile played abut his lips. “Yup.”
“Who?” She felt like ice cream under the hot sun, form that heated look in his vivid red eyes.
He puled her down to his face. “You.” The sliver tonged devil said as he placed a loving kiss on her lips.
She lost herself completely in the demon’s embrace. Her eye never closing stare at the his lidded eyes. Behind those lids, she can tell that hell fair danced.
He puled back, and open is eyes to look at hers. He smiled at her blissful glazed heavenly pools of her’s. He rose again to kiss the swollen pink lips.
“Chrono..” He froze when she spoke. “Chrono, you should be doing this with someone your age. You know a girl that will be perfect for– ” He kissed her silent.
“Now.” He ran his fingers in her hair. “Why would I go look fore the perfect girl fore me, if the perfect woman is right here?”
There they sat making out in the bathroom, naked. Her hart sped up again. The same way it did before. But this time she knew why.
I\'m falling in love. No... I\'m already in love with him...
My Chrono...


Final Thought: Wow... I have reviews!! From...Sister Rosette and....Eiashian Lsyia Silver (A.K.A. ELS)!!! OKAY, if you haven’t figure it out yet... the gang is in Japan. That’s why Rosette keeps on going from English to Japanese all the time. I was planing to give Azy more screen time, but I just wont more RXC fluffy in it. This chappie was supposed to be more informative, but it got too long! So it’ll be in the next chapter!! So just to verify lady ELS, a prologue isn’t a real chapter, in my opinion.

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They watch the sights of the town wiped pass them on the buss. Chrono sat next to Rosette, wishing he had some thing less embarrassing to wear. But if he did he wouldn’t be going out with his golden angle then.

MisoGirl: YA!! Now it’s really an M rating!!
Aion: Hippie monkey knife fight. Now that gives you the picture!
MG: Aion! Where did you come from?
A: The closet.
MG: I have a closet?
A: No I came from the wonderful land of love locks and lolly pops...
MG: I thought you came from you mom?
A: You simplify to much.
MG: AH-HA! You killed him!
A: Who?
MG: The salsa jar!
A: No that was your cat.
MG: Review on you r way out!!!