Alright, this is my first fan fiction (that I've at least posted) so please don't be too harsh on the newb here!! :O
WARNINGS (for this chapter): LEMONNN~ :DDD
I do not own Shugo Chara, Peach-Pit does. But if I did own Shugo Chara then I could tell you right now – it'd be miraculously different!! xD There'd be MAJOR Amuto. xD And the problems that happened with Ikuto and Tadase probably wouldn't of happened – because it's too depressing to see Ikuto's life truly suck like that. ;_; And I pity poor confused girly Tadase. D; He's just too cute and confused.
Hinamori Amu, age nineteen, was home alone by herself for the weekend while her parents were out of town with her younger sister Ami.
She had her radio on loudly and books were scattered across her desk. She was studying for a few subjects she seemed to be slipping in.
She mumbled and hummed to the tune of the music, not hearing the tap on the balcony door.
The low tap had grown into a loud knock and Amu jerked her head over to the sound that was now audible.
Tsukiyomi Ikuto, age twenty-five, had been standing on the other side of the balcony door, smirking.
Amu smiled and stood up, leaving her work to remain undone. She slid open the glass door giving the man entrance into her room.
He seemed to come by a lot more often. She was used to his teasing. She could bear through it now. Besides, his new way of teasing her was more.. Unique.
His smirk grew wider and he stepped into the warm room, closer to the pink-haired girl.
Her small smile had formed into a devious grin. She walked backwards toward her bed. He followed. As if pushing her to the bed.
She stopped when her legs hit the side of the bed.
The two rested on the bed. Amu back against the bed and Ikuto above Amu. Both smirking at one another.
He had arrived to her house, and without any word they wound up in such a position. The relationship they had wasn't like lovers, more like they were each others toy or game. They preferred it to be that way.
Ikuto grabbed a hold of Amu's wrists and pinned them above her head. He moved his head downward to Amu's neck. He nipped softly, being rewarded with a few noises escaping from the girl below him.
He could still see the marks he left from before. He couldn't help but smirk. He nipped harder, receiving another noise.
They were already loosing all sanity, grinding ferociously against each other. His own hands keeping her restraint. His mouth moving its location further, down and down… His lips slightly grazing against the flesh until he hit the fabric.
He released her wrists and tugged at the shirt, revealing her breasts. The first question or at least the first thing said tonight was:
"No bra tonight?" he snickered.
Amu smirked. "I knew you'd be stopping by," she stated briefly in a slight breathless voice. She shrugged.
Ikuto smirked yet again. He licked at the tip of Amu's breast, flicking his tongue over the nipple and his other hand massaging her other breast.
She moaned loudly, buckling her hips up against Ikuto's receiving a groan from the man.
Amu gripped the sheets of the bed tightly. She brought her hands up to the boys midnight-blue hair and entangled them in a mess. Her back arched, aching for more.
She became frustrated of the cat-like boy teasing her and taunting her needs. She flipped them around so that now she was on top.
She grinned at the boy who was smirking up at her. She unbuttoned his shirt, flinging it over with her own top.
She sat oh so lightly right where she felt the huge bulge, rubbing up against the area. She grazed her bare hand against his chest down to his stomach and slid her own self downward giving herself more access. She moved her hand softly over the bulge that appeared over the zipper.
She then unzipped his pants and unbuttoned it, ripping them off. She then reached his boxers. He always wore the most amusing ones. Tonight he was wearing dark blue boxers with light blue kittens on them.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter. She fell off him, landing on the bed with her back, flailing around.
The cat-boy smirked. He snuck over to Amu and nearly pounced on her. He pinned her to the bed, holding her wrists more firmly from before.
Their lips crashed together and she nipped at his bottom lip probably leaving a bruise, possibly a mark.
He opened his mouth urgently in response and she slid her tongue in his mouth. She explored his mouth for what was the thousandth time in her life. She knew the weak spot in his mouth. She rubbed her tongue across the roof of his mouth and he groaned.
He released her hands yet again and his hands roamed downward and under her skirt. He played with the line of her panties. He slid his finger up and down in the center now. She whimpered in lust. He could just feel how damp she was.
They broke the kiss and removed the remaining garments on them. They stared at each other's stark naked bodies for a few seconds, until Amu toppled on Ikuto, pinning him.
She grinned deviously. He knew what she had in mind. Her hand wrapped around the large bulge below. She didn't move. She just let the warmth of her palm tease him herself.
He groaned and was nearly panting. "Amu! It's not nice to..tease...!" He managed to at least gasp out.
Amu smiled victoriously, "I know, Ikuto." She said, releasing the bulge. Ikuto sighed of relief.
He turned the tables and was now on top of Amu. He separated her legs from one another and rubbed his finger against Amu, tormenting her, playing with her, teasing her.
She flailed about and cried out in pleasure. "Ikuto!" she nearly shrieked. They denied having a close relation, but they called each other so intimately.
He began to push a finger closer and closer to the inside of her core. He then stopped his movements and pulled away. He slid his fingers inside the lining of her panties. His finger slid inside, and then quickly out only to be slammed back in. Amu squirmed below his touch.
Amu was about to hit her limit with the speed Ikuto was going at. "Ikut—I'm..!" she gasped.
Ikuto stopped immediately.
Both of their hearts were racing and the pulse they felt below was nearly unbearable. They had never actually given up their virginity before. They only teased each other.
He looked down at Amu with a questioning look. Amu gave in to the pleasure, she nodded vigorously. He nodded back.
Ikuto positioned himself at Amu's entrance and slid in slowly, sheathing himself. Amu felt tears threaten their way out. The pain was hard to bear. But she had much worse burdens.
The pain prickled through her body, up her spin and sent vibes through her. She grunted.
Ikuto, himself was having a hard time baring the heat that surrounded him. But he kept cool and collected.
Amu soon felt her pain reversed with pleasure and she moaned. "M-mo-move.." she stuttered.
He slid out and slammed back in hard, hitting Amu's sweet spot. She arched her back at the pleasure that vibrated through her body.
A noise was released from both partners' lips.
The two got lost in their sweet lust. Amu was slamming forward every time Ikuto would unsheathe himself and get ready to slam right back in. It was all happening too quick.
Finally it was their time. They both went into an orgasm.
Both of the two lost in pleasure that they hadn't notice their loud moans echo through the home, waking the charas on her desk.
Ran, Miki, and Suu slammed their eggs shut ignoring the sounds just as quick as they peaked to see what the commotion was. They already knew with Amu spending so much time with Ikuto in the recent years that this would become of them. They weren't too surprised. More like disgusted with having to live with the memory of seeing such a vial act.
Amu released first and then came along Ikuto, releasing his seed lazily inside of Amu.
Amu stiffened at the feeling. He unsheathed himself and fell beside Amu warily.
Amu clung to Ikuto and fell asleep against him curled basically in a ball. He pulled the covers over them and watched Amu's sleeping face. When he became tired enough, he fell asleep as well. Did most friends share this relation or did they really consider each other a toy just to play with, just a little game..?