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They sat back to back in Kaito's kitchen, breath short and heavy. Aoko's head was tucked between her knees, Kaito's facing the ceiling. They didn't move, barely even twitched for fear that the slightest motion would set them off.
Damn that witch, damn her to hell. If it wasn't for that damn witch and her damn spell and her damn fixation with him, none of this would have happened. He dropped his head into his hands, feeling Aoko shiver. His eyes slid shut as he imagined turning around and kissing her and pushing her down to the ground so he could touch her and taste her and fuck—
He would not finish that thought.
"K-Kaito," she whimpered. Her voice made his stomach stir.
The magician groaned softly. "Damn it, Aoko," he hissed. "Don't speak. Please don't say anything."
They were both shaking now from the physical effort it took to stay still. His entire body was hot and all he could think about was how easy it would be to just turn around. One kiss was all he'd take. One kiss. Maybe two. And he'd slip his tongue inside, moving down to her neck-
With a frustrated cry, Kaito leaped to his feet. "Damn it!" He yelled. He whirled around, eyes dark and desperate. "I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry but please Aoko I need you, I can't—"
She cut him off. Heat seared so hot it was unbearable. He swung her around so her back collided with the wall, pressing harder against her lips. He swallowed her moan as he stumbled back, blindly guiding her out of the kitchen. "Upstairs," he gasped. She didn't protest as he scooped her into his arms, pounding up the stairs, pausing at the top to kiss her again before finally throwing the door to his bedroom wide open. He barely remembered to kick it shut before tipping her onto the bed.
Clothes were shed, thrown away as though they were abominations to the earth. Their eyes locked just for a second before they were caught in another liplock. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, teeth clacking, all heat and passion and need.
Aoko's teeth grazed along his jaw as his hands slid over skin slick with perspiration. She moaned against his neck. He squeezed his eyes shut and pressed a finger against her wet core. His lips found her collar, sucking hard to make her writhe at the dual sensations. His teeth sank in deep until she cried out. Another bite was placed, on her neck, on her shoulder. He dug his finger deep inside of her. Aoko was keening, her nails scratching over his back while laved at the teeth marks he had left on her skin.
A second finger worked its way inside of her. This time she lurched forward, pushing him so he was sitting upright. Her face was buried in the crook of his neck, her fingers digging into his back. "Does it hurt?" He asked, voice raspy. He managed to still himself. Not removing his fingers, Kaito shifted her so she was sitting on his lap. The tight heat made him grit his teeth and hold her close as though for support.
As though to keep anything from taking her away.
Aoko took quick, shallow breaths. "I-I'm fine," she croaked. "It was too much. I—aahn."
He didn't realize what he had done until she was begging him to do it again. Kaito curled his fingers. Another moan wrenched free of her mouth, making him shudder. "Like that?" He asked huskily.
She pulled away so he could see her face again. Her eyes were dark, her cheeks flushed. "A-again. Please. Don't—don't stop." A cry left her mouth when he instead slid his fingers out. "No!"
"Shhhh," he soothed. "Just getting a better angle. How's this?" He turned her, her back against his chest and legs spread. He pushed two fingers back inside of her. Aoko tilted her head back, eyes fluttering closed. He nudged her hair away from her neck and latched on. His eyes were shut as he suckled at her skin. He felt the imprint of his teeth with his tongue.
Kaito lifted his mouth to her ear. "I'm adding a third," he warned. She tensed, then relaxed slightly.
"O-okay." Even with his warning, she still whimpered when his third finger entered her. "Wait," she gasped needlessly. He distracted himself with her neck, sliding his tongue over her skin, blowing on the wet trails he left until she was shivering again. He closed his mouth over her pulse point and scissored his fingers inside her. Her breath caught, becoming a whine when he quickened the pace. Fingers crooking, stretching, pushing inside of her, drawing her breath to a desperate gasp.
He twisted his fingers. She threw her head back, eyes shut and lips parted in a moan. "Kai—to," she whimpered. "Please. I need... I need you."
He didn't pause. He spun her around, lifting her up and pressing his lips hard against hers as he lowered her again. Her cry vanished inside his mouth. Kaito barely held back his moan. All he could think was how hot and tight she felt around him. He crushed her against him, suddenly desperate to feel every inch of her. "Aoko," he gasped. He bit down on his words, knowing it was her first time and he had to take it slow. "Are you alright?"
She had gone rigid in his arms, her nails almost drawing blood. The pain acted as an anchor, keeping him tethered to reality. "Don't move." Her voice was small and shaky. Regret swept over him like a wave, but all he did was press his face into her hair and whisper soothing words. Slowly, her muscles began to unlock. The fingers at his back relaxed, relieving the sharp sting.
She shifted. Kaito sucked in a sharp breath, clenching his teeth on a groan. Again, she moved, and the shock was sent through his entire body. He gripped her tight, squeezing his eyes shut. There it was again, that crazy need to press into her, claim her, touch her. Hesitantly, he rocked into her, and Aoko pressed back. Their eyes met, two sets of darkened blue, and their gazes never parted as a rhythm developed.
Up, in, breathe, down, out, need
I need her I need her I need her
Closer, closer, closer. It wasn't enough. It was too much. He needed more. He'd die at the slightest touch. He wanted to hold her and babble sweet words in her ear, make promises, reassure her it's alright.
What he did was clutch her to him and meld their mouths together to muffle his moans.
Kaito reached his peak first. He pressed into her, holding tight for support as the world became a white-out. When it drifted into reality, she had her head thrown back and her mouth wide in a silent cry.
They laid down on his bed, curling together on the narrow surface. Kaito gave her a final kiss. "Aoko," he began.
I'm sorry
You're beautiful
I love you
"Good night."
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