Love At First Kill

Love at First Kill ch. 4
By White Angel


Green eyes.
Sweet skin.
Honeydew lips.
That beautiful face that was looking at me wasn't beautiful anymore, but twisted
with hatred and malice.
"Idiot!"
"Look what you did!"
"You don't deserve to live!"
"You're so foolish!"

I'm sorry! It was a mistake!

"Get out of here!"
"We don't want you anymore!"

Forgive me!

"Damn you!"
"Demon!"

Demon...
Demon...
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I woke with the morning sun streaming over my face. It was warm. The whole room
was warm. Muraki, with his arms wrapped tightly around me, was hot, causing me
to sweat a bit.
I was reluctant to move for fear that the motion of my waterbed would wake him.
He was so gorgeous when he was sleeping.
It was stunning, the way the black satin sheets contrasted with the vanilla
creme of his skin. Yes, that's what we are, chocolate and vanilla intertwined to
create the perfect sweetness.
Just like ice cream.
Speaking of ice cream, last night was amazing.
The way he touched me. The way he kissed me. The way we made love to eachother
time and time again. Well, judging by the size of my erection, it was time to
wake Muraki up as well. This would be easy enough, seeing that we were both
already naked.

Slowly, I positioned myself to where I was straddling his knees and I went in
for the kill. I took all of him into my mouth and felt him jump slightly
beneath me.

Slowly, I ran my tongue from his base to his tip, circling the head as I hummed
a tune.

Slowly, I raised my head and looked up into those silver eyes that I treasured
so much.

"Good morning, Kazutaka."
e die didn't say a word, he only shot me that familiar feline smile before he
flipped me over onto my back. The wavelike motion of the waterbed made
everything seem surreal.

Slowly, he kissed his way down my neck, licked his way to my chest, and suckled
fiercely on my nipples.

The warmth of the room had steadily progressed into a flaming heat.

I pulled him down tight on top of me, wanting to melt into him. Our hard members
pressed and rubbed into eachother, and we moaned a duet of lust and love. Seeing
that there was no need for preparations, as we had been repeating this cycle for
hours, he threw my legs over his shoulders and lunged inside, going straight for
the sweet spot.
He rode me hard, holding my arms down in the waterbed as he kissed and nipped
all over my body.

So good.
Want more.
Yes...........

It was an eternity of pleasure in one moment as we both came, falling into a
rush of heat and oblivion.
We lay there for several moments trying to recover from the furnace we had
created before he looked over at me and smiled.

"Good morning, Asato."

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After our shower together, we sat down for breakfast. He had miso soup and a
mushroom omelette, and I helped myself to a plate of double fudge brownies and
chocolate milk.

Then.....we began a conversation.

"So, Asato, I understand that you are very reluctant to speak on the matter,
but, please, tell me what happened to you...."