I Touch You

Disclaimer:  Sensual phrase and all copyrights belong to Mayu Shinjo and Shogakukan, Inc (VIZ for the English Translation).  The lyrics are mind, but I am not Mayu Shinjo.  Enjoy.

 

‘I touch you…

Fingers raining fire up your thighs as you scream.

More you ask of me?

I grab your hips and watch your face in the glass.

Feet stretched wide, you grunt as I tease with fingernails on flat planes.

Suddenly you buck, and I drive you home.

We watch stars fall out the window as we pound out our love.’

 

“Aine…”

 

“Mmmm?”  The small woman was scribbling furiously, sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of her inspiration.

 

“Aine.” The deep voice was suddenly whispering directly into her ear, causing her to shudder.

 

Blinking as she fell out of her trance, she looked up into brilliant blue eyes.  “Sakuya!  When did you get back?”

 

He was on his knees behind her, his head resting on her shoulder.  “A few minutes ago.”  His right arm reached around her and stopped on her upper thigh.  “You working on a new song?”

 

Aine blushed furiously, his touch never failed to arouse and embarrass her.  She knew he didn’t mean anything by his touch, but she took everything he did the most perverted way.  “Yeah.”

 

Sakuya smiled, noticing the blush rise on her cheeks.  Innocently shifting, he moved his hand further up her thigh, his forefinger almost touching the cloth of her panties.  “Can I look?”

 

“Sure!” She started to hand the paper to him.

 

“No, just leave it alone.  I’ll read it from there.”  He moved closer to her neck, knowing from years of experience that the rumble of his voice on her neck sent shivers down her spine. 

 

“I touch you…” his hand tightened almost imperceptible on her thigh.

“Fingers raining fire up your thighs as you scream.”  He turned to look at her.  “Like this?”  Suddenly both hands came around her and nails scraped along her inner thighs.  He smiled as she started trembling and moved her legs out of the lotus position.  Her breathy moan as he continued on his journey caused his pants to tighten as their capacity became less than his need.

“More you ask of me?”  He chewed on her ear, stopping long enough to poke his tongue in and out, imitating another more intimate action.  “You have to beg for it Aine.  I’m not giving anything away for free tonight.”  He chuckled as she blushed more fiercely.

 

“Sakuya…” She turned to face him, and he stared at her without moving.

 

“You have to tell me what you want.”

 

“I want you.  Only you.”

 

His face was almost sinister, his grin was definitely diabolical.  “Usually that would work, but tonight…tonight you have to tell me in detail, or nothing happens.”  He bit the corner of her jaw.  “What do you want?”

 

“Kiss me.” She opened her mouth and closed her eyes.

 

He put a kindergartners’ peck on her mouth and watched as her eyes popped open.  “In detail love.  I want you to write your own love song for me.”

 

Aine looked down at the lyrics lying on the floor.  “But…”

 

“Is that your desire tonight?  It seems we’ve done that before.”

 

“You don’t like it?” Tears welled in her eyes.

 

Turning her around, he pulled her into his chest.  “I love your lyrics.  But tonight isn’t about your lyrics, it’s about us.  I’ve been in London for three weeks, I don’t give a fucking shit about any lyrics tonight…” he brushed the tears away gently.  “Even Lucifer’s.”

 

Aine looked up into the very familiar face of her lover.  She saw him every day, even when he was out of the country.  After two years, Lucifer was still the hottest band in the country.  Not a day went by that she didn’t see a commercial with him, or glimpse a picture of him in a magazine.  When she got really lonely, she’d turn on his music and pretend he was singing only for her.  His blue eyes sparkled with unresolved passion and she wondered if this was to become another all-nighter.  Suddenly she bent forward and bit him through his shirt.  “Anything I want?”

 

Sakuya loved it when his woman took the initiative.  Usually he played the instigator, she liked him in the dominant role.  “Anything.”  Suddenly she moved back and put her fingers against her chin in contemplation.  He’d think she had lost the mood if not for the rock-hard pebbles poking against the cloth of her shirt.

 

“Is there a time limit?”

 

Suddenly he was clenching his fists and wondering if he had the patience to play her games.  “I’m free for the next two days.  Think you can last that long?”  He suddenly glared at her.  “You didn’t last time, you passed out long before I was done.”

 

“Huh?  You mean…?”  Suddenly Aine’s face had the glow of a tomato under hot sunlight.

 

He laughed loudly.  “Would it have mattered?”

 

Aine’s breathing had suddenly jacked and she wondered if she had the guts to do what she wanted.  Deciding to start now, she walked up and teasingly ran her finger down his silk-covered chest.  “No.”  Reaching his pants, she dipped that single finger under the waist-band and then pulled it out and bit the end of it.  “I wouldn’t have minded at all.” 

 

He stifled a groan.

 

“I do have this list of things I’ve wanted to try out.”

 

“We’ve missed something?”  He thought they’d done at least one variation of everything by now.

“Mmmm.”  Her eyes glittered dangerously.  “Sit down big boy.”  She pointed at the overstuffed chair that sat at the end of the sofa set.

 

Sakuya walked over to it, and managed to hold back a laugh as she quickly walked to the blinds to ensure they were closed and no one could see in.  “You just want me to sit?”

 

She chewed on her lip.  “No, I want you to open your pants, and sit.”

 

Yup, it was definitely warming up in here.  He started to unbutton his pants and then looked at her.  “Are you sure you don’t want this honor?”

 

She negligently waved her hand at him.  “Oh no, I’ll get to that later.”  She then turned and walked into the kitchen, leaving him too excited to be alone in the chair.  When she came back, she had a small black package and a soda.  “Is this chair stain-proof?”

 

“Huh?  You work up all these wild fantasies in your head and after you’re already mid-fantasy, you start worrying about logic?  Fuck the stains.  I’ll buy a new chair.”  He was gripping the arms now, wishing he’d just handled things the way he normally did.

 

“Okay.  Just remember you said that.”  Suddenly she ripped the top off of the package and dumped a bit of powder in her mouth.  Reaching up his thighs, she encased him in her mouth.

 

“Fuck, Aine…what are you…” She was squeezing him tighter than a fist, and whatever she’d put in her mouth…fizzled.  Head thrown back in ecstasy, he was beyond thinking.  As the fizzing quit, she pulled away.  She crunched whatever was left, then reached for the package again.  He started to reach for her, but she smacked his hand away.  This time, she added a bit of soda and he howled at the results.  Holding out was hard, but he was determined.

 

“Okay, the first item worked.  Now for number two.”  Her eyes glinted in sexual mischief.

 

“Uh Aine…”

 

She looked up to see sweat drip off the corner of his chin and land on his shirt.  “Oh my, I forgot about the shirt.  That most definitely needs to come off.  You want to do it, or do you…”

 

“If you touch me right now, I’ll take you.”

 

“Okay…when I get back, I want that shirt off.”

 

“You’re leaving again?”

 

She smiled and stood.  “Just to get something real quick.”

 

Sakuya did the quickest shuck in the history of horny teenager and was sitting rock solid in the chair when she returned.  There was nothing in her hands and he looked at her quizzically.  Her sudden smile told him that whatever she was up to was probably going to hurt him more than her.

 

“I’m a little worried about you.  You look…hot.”

 

“I am.  Very hot.  Steaming actually.”

 

“Well, let’s see if I can cool you down.”

 

“That’s not really…Aahh, Aine, what…damn…uuunghh.”  Again his head landed against the back of the chair as blinding chill encompassed his penis.  “Why can’t I?”

 

“Mmmm,” She pulled free.  “I’ve been reading on ways to make you last.”

 

“Never…fuck…been a problem be..hoooo…fore.”  He leaned his head forward to look at the blond woman currently freezing the hell out of him.

 

She popped free again.  “No, I’m usually the problem.”  He saw that evil glint.  “Tonight I won’t be a problem.”

 

“What is that?”  He pointed at whatever she was using to wind him up this time.

 

“My secret.”

 

“It’s not ice.”

 

“No, that’s later.”  She laughed as his penis jerked in reaction.  “And I can see you’re already excited about it.”

 

“Aine.”

 

“Boy are you impatient.”  Suddenly leaning forward, she let go of everything, and the pressure suddenly came back into his balls.  He grunted in agony and hoped she had plans to take care of him very soon.  Scooting up his chest, she sucked on his nipples, causing them to pebble harder as whatever she had in her mouth reacted with his skin. 

 

Standing, she walked around the side of the chair and he grabbed her hand before she could pass.  “You can’t do that again this go around.  I’ll play your games, but if you don’t release me now, I’ll become feral.”

 

Aine saw the truth in his statement and smiled.  “I know.”  Sitting down on the arm of the chair, she leaned over and kissed him, hard.  As they tangled tongues, she slipped off the arm and into his lap.  Before he knew it, she was moving him into position.

 

“Sideways?”

 

“Mmmm…read it in a book.”  She sat in his lap, her legs over the side of the chair.  He put his free arm over her lap to keep her steady as he entered her.

 

“Damn you’re tight.”

 

She groaned as he moved, and was thankful that he was so aroused.  She’d been needing release for hours, and it wouldn’t take long.

 

Before either of them knew what was happening, they were in the midst of climax.  Afterwards she collapsed against his chest.

 

He held her tight as they rode out the last waves, gentle kissing prolonging their sensations.  “Aine?”

 

“Mmmm…?”  She was drowsing lightly.

 

“What was that?”

 

“One fabulous orgasm?”

 

He chuckled, sending vibrations through both of them.  “Yes, but I’m talking about the other thing.”

 

“Cough drop.”

 

Picking her up, he carried her to the bedroom, deciding that her request had been heard loud and clear.  Snuggling her down, he pulled the covers off, knowing they’d only get in the way.  While she slumbered, he scouted around in the cabinets until he found what he was looking for.  Coming back, he settled between her knees and opened a wrapper.

 

Aine woke up to a full-fledged scream.  Sakuya chuckled and continued to bathe his beautiful Aine with menthol.  When she’d come, he moved up, using her torture device on her in return.  When it was gone, he proceeded to cover her in small bites, making sure she knew exactly where they were headed.  When she was just about ready again, he thrust deep, pulling her head back and biting her neck until he left a deep bruise. 

 

When they were done that time, she turned her golden gaze up to him.  “What was that?”

 

“I read it in a book.”  He propped himself up to gaze upon her face.

 

“What kind of book?”

 

“Vampire.”

 

“Mmmm…I liked it.”  She pulled him back down, snuffling into his shoulder in contentment.

 

“We’re even.” 

 

A/N: A little bit of mischief I thought up while evading homework.  Hope you enjoyed. -TK