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A Loving Affair	By : MissingWhiteWings Category: +. to F > Escaflowne Views: 2741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Three: My Love
Van had to consciously keep himself from not visibly cringing at the mention of Hitomi’s husband. Kosuke Hiromaji, the man that her parents had arranged for her to marry once she turned eighteen. The man was incredibly rich but he was also over thirty years older than Hitomi. Van knew that Hitomi was a romantic at heart, which is why he knew that there was no way that she could ever be happy married to him. Releasing a heavy sigh Van realized just what he had to do for her, there was no way that she would ever dishonor her parents by voicing her hatred for her marriage.
Looking at the clock over the elagant fireplace Van saw that it was already four in the afternoon. It was a perfect time for him to make her some dinner and help her to relax. “What would you like to have for dinner principessa?”
“Do you think you could make spaghetti alla carbonara?”
“Sì. That was always your favorite. Show me the giant kitchen that I am sure is hiding here and I’ll gladly make it for you.” Van needed to make sure that his best friend remained happy and smiling. That was what she deserved, nothing but pure happiness.
Dinner was nothing short of delicious as was to be expected from the young Italian man. Hitomi always liked it when Van would cook food for her. Van’s mother and father had met while in university in Verona, Italy. Gaou and Varie moved from Italy when Folken was seven and Van was five years old. In their home they always spoke Italian. When they had crossed the ocean the Fanels had moved across the street from the Kanzaki family. The Kanzakis and Fanels became family friends when their first born sons, Folken and Mamouru became best friends. Folken and Mamouru were inseperable just like Van and the soon to be Hitomi would become. When the family’s met Hitomi was just a few months away from being born.
“Thank you Van, I’ve needed this for so long.” She had to stay positive, now that Van was back in her life things should be easier.
The two of them were sitting on the leather couch in the living room watching Dear John on the large sixty inch flat screen that was mounted on the wall. Van was holding Hitomi close to his right side. Hitomi was just happy to be able to have her best friend with her but even she had to admit that there was still something more that she wanted.
Van had an idea of what was going through Hitomi’s subconscious and he knew that she would never be the one to initiate. If he was to make and keep her happy he was going to have to be the one to start things. Squeezing her right shoulder slightly he got her to look up at him quizzically. Keeping his eyes on her he slowly lowered his head and let his lips brush hers. When she didn’t push him away he became bolder and claimed her lips completely. His left hand was moving up her side to cup the side of her breast. The gasp that was released from her was the exact movement he needed. His tongue was gently exploring her warm mouth.
Hitomi abuptly pulled away from him when she felt his tongue rub against hers. “I can’t do this Van, I’m married.” Even as she said this, she knew that she wanted him. He was always there for her when she needed him. He was able to elicit a response in her that her husband had never been able to.
There was a raising of a dark eyebrow as the young man stared at her. He would call her bluff. “Has he ever even touched you?” It wouldn’t be a surprise to him if she was still a virgin even after almost a year of marriage.
The look of indignation on her face almost made him laugh. “Yes he has! Kosuke and I have had sex already.”
Van grabbed Hitomi’s wrists and pulled her over onto his lap. Quickly placing his large hands on her hips he made sure she couldn’t get up. “You’ve had sex, but have you felt any passione? Avete fatto l'amore?” (Have you felt any passion? Have you made love?)
Emerald eyes widened at Van’s boldness. He had her straddling his hips. She couldn’t believe that he was actually asking if her husband had made love to her. Did she consider the sex with her husband to be love making? Or was it just a form of sealing a contract between them?
“Lui ti ama? Lo ami? È lui che ti fa felice a letto? Può farti raggiungere l'orgasmo? Può farti suscitato con un semplice tocco? Sei innamorato? (Does he love you? Do you love him? Is he making you happy in bed? Can he make you orgasm? Can he make you aroused with just a touch? Are you in love?)” The Italian flowed seductively from Van’s tongue as he gazed into her beautiful eyes.
Growing up with the Italian Fanels resulted in Hitomi learning Italian as a second language. Even though she could speak fluently as well, there was still something so sexual about Van using his native language, it was a romance language after all. Hitomi couldn’t control her body’s reaction, she found herself pressing her hips against his. Everything that he said was true. Ivory toned arms encircled Van’s neck ash the blonde rested her forehead against his. “What am I supposed to do if the answers are no?”
“Then I will.”
Leaning back abruptly Hitomi stared at him increduously. What on earth was he implying? “You will what?”
Red-brown eyes darkened with lust as he carressed her sides. “Then I will gladly be the one who makes love to you.” The hands on her hips tightened and pulled her down snuggly against his rapidly hardening erection. The gasp that came from the blonde’s lips was no longer one of surprise. There was now an aroused air to her.
Hitomi’s breath hitched as Van’s lips came to her ear. Goosebumps rose on her skin as Van’s breath tickled her ear. “Do you want me to make love to you principessa?”
There was only one way that she knew how to answer him. Her lips found his eagerly. She had been craving him ever since she had hit puberty, seeing him with girlfriends throughout high school always made her jealous, thinking that she would never be good enough to catch his eye like that. She wanted to be the one that he was whispering to, kissing, touching and loving. She wanted him, she wanted her childhood best friend to make love to her. Her hands were on the sides of his face as she kissed him passionately. Her tongue licked his soft lips, wanting to carress his.
Not being one to hold back Van bucked his hips upwards as he rubbed her tongue with his. A groan escaped him as he felt Hitomi grinding her hips against his as she kissed him more passionately. Van had to pull back from their first real kiss. The beautiful woman in his lap was panting just as heavily as he was. He smirked when he noticed that she was avoiding making any eye contact with him. “You, mia cara principessa are avoiding the proposition.” (my dear princess)
Hitomi’s eyes snapped open fully as she gaped at him. “Proposition?”
The chuckle the came from him was almost as seductive as his warm kisses. “Sì. Sex is not the same as lovemaking. I know that he is too old to be able to last, what I am proposing is that I will be there when you have the desire.” There was a confused look on the young woman’s face. Bless her heart, she may be a married woman but she was still so innocent even though she had already been deflowered by her husband. “Principessa, I am offering to be your lover, to make love to you when he can’t satisfy you.”
This was a proposition that Hitomi never thought he would make. “Van... I can’t.” There was a look of sadness that crossed Van’s expressive eyes. “My parents arranged this marriage, I can’t just divorce Kosuke. Sarei una vergogna per i miei genitori.” (I would be a disgrace to my parents.)
The sadness quickly left his face to be replaced with frustration. Hearing the old man’s name grated on his nerves. “You are a smart woman Hitomi, how can you not understand. I didn’t say divorce him, I know how loyal you are to your family. What I am offering is to be your lover. I will make passionate love to you while he merely has five minutes of sex with you.” The shock of realization on her face didn’t stop him from continuing, he was determined to make her understand him completely. “You can keep the facade of a marriage, but we both know that he will never be able to give you what you really want. You want someone to make love to you, to give you hours of pleasure. That old man will never be able to make love, you want a family Hitomi. I know that you want to have children and we both know that Kosuke can’t. The old man is passed his prime. I can give you what you want Hitomi. I can arouse you without even touching you, I can make love to you for hours. Hitomi, I can give you children.”
Hitomi was trying not to break down and cry. The sincerity and passion in Van’s words made her heart beat a mile a minute. It never dawned on her just how well Van did know her. She had always wanted to be made love to and she wanted to have children. What Van was offering her might be the best that she would be able to have for now. Kosuke did have sex with her but that was only when it fit into his schedule. She was lucky if she got him to last ten minutes before he would climax. After climaxing Kosuke would always either get dressed and go back to work in his home office or simply roll off her and immediately go to sleep. Never had there been an orgasm for her. If she wanted to have an orgasm she would have to resort to either touching herself while reading her sex novels or use one of the toys she kept under their bed in a box.
Wrapping her arms around his neck she pressed her lips to his, “Please make love to me Van.” Claiming his lips Hitomi pressed her hips tightly against his.
Van groaned as his sweet little Hitomi started to come out of her sexual shell. “I don’t think you really want your first time being made love to, to be on couch.” The teasing tone in his voice brought a blush to Hitomi’s cheeks.
Standing up on nervous and shaky legs Hitomi took Van’s hand and lead the way to the elegant staircase that was offcentered to the entry way. The marble stairs led Van to the master bedroom. There was almost a smug satisfaction for Van Fanel in knowing that he was going to be making love to Hitomi in the same bed that she shared with Kosuke Hiromaji.
Van had to admit that he was impressed with the master bedroom. The large four post bed was in the center of the east wall. There was an arch on the west wall that lead to the gigantic bath which had both a glass, waterfall styled shower and a medium pool sized bathtub. Yes, he would make sure to make love to Hitomi in the bathroom as well. While he was taking in the room Hitomi froze nervously beside him. To calm her nerves Vanbrought her to him in a gentle embrace. He kissed her temple before loosening his hold on her.
To say that she was nervous would be a vaste understatement. She had only dreamed of being in a situation like this. The reality that is was happening was what was making her have an anxiety attack. “Calmati tesoro. I am not going to hurt you.” (Calm down my darling) Slowly her tense shoulders started to loosen up. With a relaxed sigh Hitomi guided Van over to the large bed. Not quite sure what to do Hitomi let Van take the lead.
Van guided Hitomi to slowly lay back on the bed. As she lay back on the plush comforter her shoulder length hair was splayed around her head like a halo. Climbing onto the bed Van came to straddle her legs. As he bent his head he watched her expressions carefully. “Do you want this principessa? Do you want me to make love to you?”
With the intense look in his eyes Hitomi knew he was giving her one last chance to stop what was about to happen. A chance to maintain the morals that she was raised with, to stay loyal to her husband even if it meant losing hope to get what she has always wanted. “Make love to me.” Her arms reached up and brought his mouth down to hers.
There was no backing out now, his body needed her. Van quickly turned Hitomi’s shy kiss into a passionate one. Flicking his tongue against her lower lip asking for permission he moaned as she let him kiss her unhindered. Kissing her was just as he always dreamed it would be. Losing himself in the kiss he let his body lower onto hers fully.
Hitomi broke the kiss with a gasp. She could feel his erection pressing against her pelvis. Lifting her hips she moaned as she lightly rubbed him. The desire for him was building in her belly. Her body needed him desperately. The promises that he had made her did nothing but increase her need to be with him as more than just a best friend.
Gentle hands were trailing down her sides to find the hem of her shirt. With a gentle tug on the cloth Hitomi lifted her head and arms so that her lover could pull her shirt off. The lace bra that still covered her breasts did nothing to hide her hard nipples. Lowering his head Van took a lace covered nipple into his mouth. His left hand was on her other breast. Pulling down the fabric to reveal her bare breast he rolled her nipple between his forefinger and thumb. His other hand had followed the trail of her toned stomach and abs down to her jeans. Manuevring the band of her jeans he slid his hand down her low rise jeans. It wasn’t a surprise for him to feel soft silk panties covering her. Deciding to tease her and show her what foreplay was he softly traced his fingertips over her silk covered lips.
The soft gasp that came from her now parted lips was exactly what he was striving for. Her body unconsciously tensed as he continued to carress her through the silk panties. When she let out her gasp of air he started to lightly nibble on her hard nipple as he stroked her clit. The pink silk was becoming damp as she finally found out what arousal felt like. When he felt her knees start shaking he slowly pulled his hand away from her panties.
Van could feel Hitomi wiggling slightly as he placed his warm hands on her creamy thighs. He looked up into her smiling face and was pleased to see that it was pleasure that caused her twitching. With a sly grin Van began ravishing her with his tongue. He started on her outer lips, licking up one then down the other. He could feel her juices slowly beginning to flow. He licked up her dripping slit, his tongue darting in and out of her hole. Finally, he moved to her clit. When he began to lick her clit in earnest Hitomi wasn't quite sure that she would be able to take it. She was about to stop him several times, but was overcome by the amazing pleasure on each occasion. Without realizing it, she was thrusting her hips into the air, pressing her clitoris against his tongue, wanting him even closer to her core.
Van was rapidly sending Hitomi somewhere she had never been to before. She could feel her ass rising off of the bed as her first orgasm started rolling through her entire body. The explosion that rocked her body caused her to soak the soft sheets of the bed as she came. Hitomi was panting lightly trying to regain her breath. She had never imagined that she would ever be feeling this way. There was nothing that she could even compare this feeling to. It was as if her body was on fire, every touch made her melt further and further. Any other time she would have embarrassed to see that Van was looking at her with an almost smug look on his face. He had already given her more than she had ever thought she would experience and she wanted more of him.
Being able to observe the many emotions that crossed her face Van merely smiled down at her. He had wanted to make her feel this good for years. If it weren’t for her parents he would have claimed her and her body sooner than this.
“Van... please...”
He knew exactly what it was that she wanted but he wanted to hear her explicitly ask for it. “Please what il mio amore (my love)?”
The embarrassment instantly came back to her cheeks, she couldn’t avoid it. She had hoped that Van would just know what she wanted. “Please... put it in...”
It wasn’t as precise as he had wanted her to be but he wouln’t deny her request. Soft lips grazed her neck as he reached down between their bodies and took hold of his cock in his right hand. Holding onto himself he rubbed the head of his penis along her wet lips. This was Hitomi’s last chance to back out and tell him to stop before it was too late. When he received no command to stop he pressed a kiss to her soft lips as he gently pushed into her. Van couldn’t help but groan, she was so tight on his cock. The gasp that came from Hitomi told him that she was just as shocked as him. To allow her to adjust to the size of him inside her he held as still as he could. He would only move if he knew that she was comfortable with him.
Hitomi began to slowly caress his muscular body. Her fingers tangled themselves in his hair as they kissed more and more passionately. She found the she both wanted and needed him. This was a feeling that was entirely new to her and if it wasn’t Van that was making her feel this way she would have been terrified. She ran her hands through his hair lovingly as she felt him thrust inside her pussy. Her legs instinctively wrapped around him, wanting him even deeper inside of her. God he felt so good inside of her. His deep thrusts were bringing more pleasure upon her as he gradually became faster and even more powerful. She could feel his tight stomach pressing against hers. Her hands were on his back, feeling the taut muscles beneath his skin as he moved within her.
Van could feel her holding onto him tighter. He felt both the passion and love running through her body and soul as they kissed. Sliding between her legs he continued to rub and grind his body against her. Her body was absolutely intoxicating and addictive. He took his hand that had been teasing her clit and ran it down her body. Caressing her thighs with a soft touch as he kissed her lovingly, Van slid his hand between her legs and stroked her clit. His penetrating thrusts started slow but as his lover grew comfortable his increased the speed of his movements. The feel of her muscles clenching his cock tight as he thrust into her caused him to groan in his throat. Hitomi was perfect for him.
The jolt of electricity that ran up through her body at his touch was exhilarating. Never before had she felt this kind of pure attraction. Kosuke could never make her feel so good; it was something that he was just incapable of it. Golden hair framed her pillow as she closed her eyes with a soft sigh. Van was bringing her to a world that she never dreamed of experiencing. His movements inside of her were fast and hard but never were they not gentle.
Van changed the angle of his thrust and she moaned with pleasant surprise. The erotic sounds coming from his lover caused him speed up his pace and she started to feel that familiar pressure of an approaching orgasm, which she longed for. He must have sensed it too, and went in for a kiss. She started to scream gently into his mouth and he moaned into hers. Van tried to hold off his own orgasm even longer as he felt Hitomi’s body shivering against his as she felt the waves of her own orgasm crashing over her. It was only when her body started to settle that he gently pulled out and pushed back into her, releasing all of his pent up lust and seed deep into her sated womanhood. Their powerful orgasms lasted a few minutes before their bodies slowly began to calm down. It was an effort for him to not crush her beneath him in exhaustion.
Soft fingers caressed his face causing him to look up. Hitomi placed a kiss on Van’s forehead as she pulled him down onto her fully. There was a satisfaction in their love making that she knew would never cease. Her friend had told her the truth, he could be her lover.
He looked deeply into her eyes, as they were in a trance together for a moment; and whispered to her, “Ti amo. Prometto di amarti per sempre.” (I love you. I promise to love you forever.) His promise was a soft carress to her ear. With a soft smile Hitomi curled against Van’s side as he enveloped her in his strong arms. Closing her eyes she let his warmth and steady breathing lull her into an easy and peaceful sleep.
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