One Winged Tenshi
*Arashi's POV*
I sat there, and waited. For now, that's all I could do.
"I've decided. I've decided that you are the one I'm going to give my life to, Nee-chan." I remember he said to me when we first met.
Anata wa baka desu. Think before you act...
Suddenly, I heard a small groaning sound, and I looked up. Sorata was awake!
"Sorata-san..." I said with a sad tone.
*Normal POV*
"Nee-chan... what am I doing here?" Sorata asked as he looked around the room.
"You protected me from Chi no Ryu's Kamui, and nearly got yourself killed... Does that remind you of something?"
Sorata looked up. She actually said that with a angry tone. Is she angry with him?
"Please don't be upset, Arashi." Sorata said as he sat up. "It is my chose to protect you and what you feel doesn't really matter..." he sighed softly. "I know I'm the only one with the crush on you, so what you feel for me doesn't really matter..."
Arashi looked up and frowned. "But it does!" he tears started to flow for the first time in her life.
"Nee-chan..."
"You think you could just go kill yourself and I wouldn't give a shit? Do you Sorata...?" she asked angrily. She placed her head on her hands and sobbed. "What I feel matters too... Did you even consider my feelings before you got yourself all injured?!" She sighed. It was now or never. "Its because I lov..."
"That's enough, don't force yourself Arashi." Sorata said, reaching up to wipe away the hair which were glued to her tears on her face. "You don't have to say another word. Perhaps I can just say that, you have the same feelings for me as I do for you, ne?"
Arashi nodded. Sorata smiled and sighed. "Please don't cry, I'm very happy you do have feelings towards me. And besides, I promised that I'll never make any woman cry..."
Arashi brought her hands up to wipe away the tears. "But this is the first time I've cried for years... I really, can't control myself... and..."
But before she could finished, Sorata had brought his lips up to hers, and she gasped at the sweetness of the kiss.
"Sorata..." she gasped breathlessly as they separated. Her first kiss. She always wonders what it would be like.
"Stay with me?" he asked her seductively and whispered the rest into her ears.
The miko's cheek flushed bright red, but she was not prepared to let him go.
Arashi made her way towards the wooden door, and closed it shut. Locked.
"Kamui-chan! I came to have a look at Sorata. Wanna come with me?" asked Yuzu in her usual genki-attitude. "I brought him some biscuits that I make. It's the least I can do after how he saved Arashi and me."
"Hmmm... I was just about to go myself anyway." He said as he led the 14-yr-old girl and her Inuki to the room.
"But I wish I wasn't so useless. I should have protected Arashi-san by myself without his help." Yuzu said, bowing her head.
"Its not you're fault. You know Sorata that kind of person. He would protect anyone that he cares for." Kamui said with a yasashi look on his face.
Yuzu cheered up a little and smiled. "Thanks Kamui-san."
"Hai!" Yuzu said as she grabbed a cookie from the picnic basket and shoved it in his mouth. By now, Yuzu have her cat ears out already. Kamui sweatdropped, but munched away smiling gently.
The room was filled with warmth. A set of school uniform consisting of a white top and a blue skirt was thrown on the ground. Shoes, socks, were chucked beside the white hospital bed.
Sorata was busy kissing and nibbling on Arashi's neck. She moaned and pulled him closer towards her. And then, something hit Sorata. Was it right to do this to her? What it Kamui and Yuzu-chan hears? Wiping away the doubtful thoughts as he heard his love moan again, he pressed a kiss onto her cherry lips.
Her hands pressed onto his sweaty back, as she felt him reach down to touch her sensitive spot. She was wet and warm, and unbelievably aroused. She wanted him. Needed him. Now.
Arashi threw her head back as she let herself go, and short period of unbelievably pleasurable shudders over taking her slender form.
Sorata looked at her piercing violet eyes and smiled. He pushed forward a little to kiss a few strands of her black hair away from the pale skin of her face. God, she is beautiful.
As Arashi's breathing begins to regulate again, he surprised her and thrust his hips towards her, pushing himself into the warmth depths of her. Arashi gasped.
"Sora-chan..." she also choked out. Her voice was weak and her breath began to deepen again.
Sorata leaned forward and started a nice steady rhythm, thrusting his hips against her, leaning in for kisses to muffle her loud cries of pleasure. To hear her moaning, calling out his name repeatedly, to feel her body against his, to love her like this... It all made Sorata wonder, why would fate offer him so much, if it wanted him to die for her?
"Kami-sama, Sora..." Arashi gasped as she felt her indescribable pleasure. Her gentle cry brought the coffee brown eye boy back to reality.
"Shhh..." he laughed. "We don't want them to hear."
"I couldn't care. I don't care if anybody knew or saw us... I love you, Sorata..."
"Aishiteru to you too, my shirne-mistress..."
Kamui approached the door and headed for the handle. He could have swore he heard voices in there, one male, another female. He was about to turn the knob when he had a good listen to the noises.
The voices belong to Sorata and Arashi.
"Arashi's in there too?" he thought.
But then he notice, they won't chatting. Moans and loving whispers was repeated, over and over again.
He backed away from the door, finally realising what the couple was actually doing. He wanted to leave the two lovers to express their love in privacy.
"Doushite Kamui-san? Why didn't you open the door?" asked a clueless Yuzu.
"Um... I had a peek inside and he was still asleep. We might as well let him rest because he wounds were pretty bad." Lied Kamui, leading Yuzu away from the room.
Yuzu shrugged, having absolutely no idea of what was happening.
Sorata grabbed the blankets and dragged it up all the way to cover both of their tired bodies. Arashi had already fallen asleep in his arms and he didn't want to disturb her. A large yawn overtook him and he fall into the spells of sleep soon too.
Knowing he was out cold, Arashi sat there, with her thoughts.
"Sora-chan, I don't want you to die for me. Its not right." She whispered gently into the quietness of them room. Arashi grabbed her clothes and sighed. "And I will change fate if I must..."
She pushed herself of the bed and gently sneaked out of the small hospital room. Then she fled into the night...
*Fin*