Reina: HEY!! WAITAMINUTE DON'T START IT YET!!!!
Yuji: O.o? Reina? What're you doing here? I thought you were with Kagome-sama?
Reina: *huff* *huff* *huff* I...*huff* was going to *huff* but she *huff* ran off..
Yuji: Oh, well since you're here why don't you go ahead and open this up?
Reina: . . .Wow, kind words out of the mouth of my brother. Touching really *wipes a fake tear from her eye*
Yuji: *glares* Can it. Not start it already. I'm gonna go try to cheer up Yuna...*leaves*
Reina: Well, since the main character is sulking and the other main character is pretty much gone I suppose I have no choice. *clears throat* Kagome-sama couldn't be here because of how she cut the chapter short at the end. But she apologizes for what she did even though she thought it was extremely funny. Sick humor, huh? Anyway, to stop stalling you I give you Sakura pt. 2- A Kiss Between Friends Part Two.
A Kiss Between Friends Part Two
“That- when you were- kissing my neck, I felt something poke me, like a- a fang,” she said, worry in her voice as she rubbed her neck that was now turning a faint shade of pink. He sighed sadly. “Yuna- if- I told you I was part wolf demon- how would you react? How would you think of me? Would you call me- a monster? A half breed? An outcast?” he asked not meeting her eyes. She had a puzzled expression on her face. ”Y-You’re- a hanyou? But- how come you never told me? I knew you were different from other guys, but-“”I was afraid. Afraid that you would scream and call me a half breed or a monster and never speak to me again. I was afraid I’d lose you.” He said to her closing his eyes, waiting for something to burn him and send him to hell. But to his surprise she didn’t scream or put a sutra on his head and send him to the depths of hell; but only stared him, “You’re- not screaming…?” he asked puzzled, for sure that he was going to be killed. “N-No…I would know you were good. But- you won’t eat me or anything like that, right?” she asked unsure of how to react.
He couldn’t help but laugh. “No, nothing like that,” he answered holding out his arms for her to return to them. She went into them hugging him tightly. “I’ve always loved you, Yuna.” he confessed to her, his hands moving up and down her back in a erotic motion, he could almost hear her purr and caught him self before he growled with pleasure when he sensed her scent spike with arousal. “I’ve always loved you, Yuji; it just took something like this for a dense person like me to realize it.” She replied. He laughed and stroked her long hair then started coughing before he could kiss her swollen lips. “Oh no, I’m so Baka! You should be out of your wet clothes and into dry ones, not sitting here without a shirt holding me!” she told him before sneezing. They couldn’t help but laugh. “You too, we should get dressed,” he said, she got up and kissed him quickly before turning him toward the door and handing him his clothes. “What? I can’t see you changing?” he asked pretending to sound hurt.
She giggled; he could see her embarrassment, so pure and untouched. “This is all you’re gonna see, Mister.” she told him with a small and playful smile matching her lustful eyes and undying scent she was giving off. “I’ll be in here changing if you need me,” she offered only to get a snort back “I can dress myself, but I don’t know about you…” he said wrapping his hands around her waist and trying to kiss her neck playfully. She gave a playful cry and pushed him away, her cheeks a more violet red. “No! Go get dressed Yuji,” she told him laughing and closing the door. He got dressed in the hallway, threw his clothes into the open bath room in a rush and attempted to open her door to get a peek at her when he jumped at the sound of her voice. “And don’t you dare try to sneak a peek at me Yuji, or I’ll deprive you of food!” she threatened, but he could tell that she was teasing him pushing him to enter her room, she was daring him to. But he only grinned and answered back. “Can’t blame a guy for trying.” He said before closing her door back and leaning against the frame and waiting for her to open the door and tell him it’s alright to enter. His breath was taken away at the sight of her. She stood there with a smile, wearing a soft pink sleeveless nightgown that hugged her form and went about mid-thigh. He looked at her up and down, studying her, examining her, wondering how many places on her body that he could touch or kiss and make her squeal. “Well? How does it look? She asked spinning in it, almost giving him a free show. “You must really trust me to show me that, huh Yuna?” he teased in a soft voice, trying to hide the eager and anxiety he felt.
She grinned. “Of course I trust you, but I don’t like that look you’re giving me,” she told him as her arms found their way around his neck lovingly. “You don’t know the half of it, Yu-“but he stopped and blushed as his stomach betrayed him, letting out a growl. She couldn’t help but laughing controllably backing away from him. She tried to talk but couldn’t get anything but giggles out. Yuji glared at her but couldn’t stop the smile curling on his lips.
She gave a cry when he tackled her playfully onto the bed. It was still damp from where he had lain. Her giggles were muffled by his lips against hers. Yuna’s arms found themselves wrapped around his neck once more as they laid together, legs and bodies entwined in each others embrace. “You can’t keep your hands- or lips in this case- off me, can you, Yuji?” she asked with a small smile she failed to hide as he kissed a trail down her collarbone again making her suppress mews of delight. “I’m like a child who just found a new toy to play with. Only this child just found a toy that mews when he does something like this…” he told her told her touching the center of her back, pressing it lightly. She arched her back and gave a low moan that rang in his ears. She gave a yelp of surprise and flipped over, so her back was to him. “What-how?” she stammered, blushing a unique shade of red. He grinned and whispered into her ear. “Don’t you remember? You told me long ago there was a certain spot on your back that your mother used to press every now and then to cheer you up or give you that warm fuzzy feeling that almost made you purr with delight.”
Yuna put her head into the soft covers that they were laying on with a groan. “I didn’t think you were actually gonna use that against me…” He kissed her neck reassuringly. “Oh, I won’t do anything like that, because I believe in karma.” She smiled at him “Thanks,” “But! That doesn’t mean I won’t have a little bit of fun every now and then.” He teased evilly. She flipped over when she heard his stomach growl miserably again. She giggled once more and moved him back so she could sit up. “How about we get something to eat, I’m starving too.” She asked, waiting for an answer. He nodded, but when she tried to get up he held her back. “Nani, I thought you said you were hungry?” she asked puzzled. “You didn’t ask what for.” He answered simply, trying to hold her back. She gave a laugh but got out of his grasp to climb off the bed and lead him downstairs.
“So what did you plan on eating, Yuji?” she asked as they walked down the stairs back into her kitchen. “You…I mean, ramen’s good,” he told her quickly, hoping that she didn’t hear what he had just said. “Ramen, you’re so simple, Yuji, that’s one of the things I always loved about you.” She told him with a smile as she lead him into the kitchen, turning on stove that still held the neglected pot of water that had been sitting there. “It’s gonna take awhile, so we might as well wait,” she told him with a smile. Noticing this Yuji made his way behind her, kissing her neck and hugging her waist. “Why don’t we do something other than waiting?” he mumbled to her anxiously.
Yuna turned around and looked at him, an eyebrow raised. “Oh? What did you have in mind?” He smirked and dragged her down to the kitchen floor, her on top so he wouldn’t hurt her. “You have no idea.” He answered her, pulling her down to his chest so he could give her a chaste kiss hinted with the burning sensation igniting inside him. Yuna flipped him over before his wandering hands could go lower than her waist. “Oh really? I think I do.” She told him, entangling her hands with his and returning the chaste kiss he had just given her. He loosened his hands from her grasp, touching her face, her neck, her breasts, ribs, and slid down, making her shudder with delight and freeze when her phone had rung. Yuji gave an aggravated groan as he let her rush to the phone, grinning at the small show she had given him when ran by him so fast.
“Hello?” Yuna asked when she picked up the phone.
“Yuna, Is that you dear?” asked a gentle voice.
“This is she; may I ask who is calling?”
“Oh, Yuna, dear, it’s Mrs. Valentine, Yuji’s mother! Oh, it’s been ages, dear!” said the voice happily.
‘She sounds so young…’ Yuna thought answering politely. “Oh, Mrs. Valentine, what a surprise; I didn’t expect to hear from you this late!”
“Well, I just wanted to check up on Yuji; after all, staying at his girlfriend’s house for more than seven hours a day can worry a mother.” Mrs. Valentine told her making Yuna blush a deep red. Yuji, who was listening, blushed an equally dark shade. “May I talk to him, Yuna?”
“O-Oh, of course Mrs. Valentine, right away.” Yuna said about to give Yuji the phone when she spoke again. “Oh, and Yuna, please, just call me Kagome, Mrs. Valentine makes me feel old.”
Yuna had to laugh, though deep down she felt a deep sadness, for she no longer had a mother. “Right away M-Kagome, here he is.” And she handed him the phone.
“Hello? Mother?” he asked putting the phone up to his ear, perching it on his shoulder while Yuna decided to tease him, kissing his neck quietly, taking his breath away.
“Yuji! My, I can’t believe how polite your girlfriend sounds! Her mother must’ve raised her well.” Kagome told him cheerfully. Yuna was saddened but didn’t let it show, so she merely gave him a small mark on his neck and walked over to the boiling pot of water on the stove, adding the noodle and stirring it with a pair of chopsticks.
“Yea, her mother is a doctor, but she’s usually never home, since she’s so busy, so Yuna mostly takes care of herself, but she’s done a really good job so far.”
“Yes, I can see that Yuji. Maybe if you spend enough time with her, perhaps she can teach you some manners, huh?” she teased. She knew that it would aggravate him.
“Mother,” he warned holding up a fist he was glad that she couldn’t see.
“Oh, I only mean well, Yuji dear. So, what have you been up to all this time?” she asked curiously.
The memory of the two together on her floor, soaked and half naked on her bedroom floor made him blush again. But no way in hell would he ever dream about telling her something about that.
“N-Nothing,” He told her simply trying to shake off his blush.
“Oh, don’t give me that! I know you two we're doing something this past four hours.” She prodded on.
“It was nothing mother! Don’t worry about it!” then Yuna said something that made Yuji want to tackle her, playfully. “Yuji, don’t forget to get your wet clothes, they’re still in my hallway where you left them.”
“Yuji, was that Yuna? And if I heard correctly she said your wet clothes are in her hallway? So, what we are you doing without our clothes on? Are you two having se-” Kagome asked, she sounded like she had a huge grin on her face and was trying very hard not to laugh.
Yuji blushed a unique and dark shade of red. “W-WHA?! WE ARE NOT!” he yelled in embarrassment. “We we're just out in the rain and we got drenched. So Yuna let me borrow some of her father’s old clothes that he hadn’t worn in awhile that happened to fit me and were identical to my uniform from school. That’s it. We aren’t doing….that, so get it out of your head, mother.”
“Aw, and I was hoping for some grandchildren soon. You sure you aren’t doing any of that?” she asked sounding like she was raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, I’m sure. All my clothes are on and Yuna is in the kitchen with all of her clothes on and making ramen.” he told her putting a hand up to his face, covering it in a silent sigh.
“Oh Yuji, don’t sound so embarrassed, your father and I was doing all of that when we we're your age. It’s completely healthy, even good for the body and soul and-“
“MOTHER! Please, as much as I would love to hear about your sex life with dad and how you guys we're our age and all that I have to go because the ramen is done, now goodbye! I’ll see you in an hour or so.” And he hung up breathing hard. He turned when he noticed Yuna hugging his chest from behind with her eyes closed.
“Yes, I’m sure. All my clothes are on and Yuna is in the kitchen with all of her clothes on and making ramen.” he told her putting a hand up to his face, covering it in a silent sigh.
“Oh Yuji, don’t sound so embarrassed, your father and I was doing all of that when we we're your age. It’s completely healthy, even good for the body and soul and-“
“MOTHER! Please, as much as I would love to hear about your sex life with dad and how you guys we're our age and all that I have to go because the ramen is done, now goodbye! I’ll see you in an hour or so.” And he hung up breathing hard. He turned when he noticed Yuna hugging his chest from behind with her eyes closed.
“So what were you two talking about to make you look so flustered?” she asked opening her eyes, revealing her chocolate brown eyes.
He looked away, blushing again. “Nothing, it was nothing important.” “Yuji, tell me, come on,” she begged, but he pulled away and walked into the kitchen quickly. “It was nothing,”
“Yuji! IT WAS NOTHING! YES IT WAS SOMETHING BECAUSE YOUR FACE IS AS RED AS A TOMATO! IT WASN’T ANYTHING IMPORTANT! YUJI!” they screamed at each other. Huffing and glaring at each other he turned away. “I don’t have to tell you, because it was between my mother and I,” but his breath was taken away once more when he felt her soft curves press against his back, embracing him. Her hands wandered down his chest slowly. “If you’re not going to tell me, I’m just gonna have to make you, won’t I, Yuji?”
Yuji grabbed her hands quickly. He wasn’t going to find out how many ways she could make him tell her. “Wait! Don’t do whatever you’re gonna do, Yuna, but you know, if I tell you, you might even blush redder than I did.”
“I can handle it,” she said confidently.
He sighed. That was his Yuna. “Well, you know how we- were out in the rain and got drenched?”
“Yea, so what?” she asked, nudging him to go on. He skillfully held in a groan when her soft curves melded deeper into his skin. “Well, you know how you gave me extra clothes to change in, along with yours?” “Yes, go on.” “Well, when you reminded me to get my wet clothes from your hallway my mother thought, that I was- nude and that we were…” he didn’t have to finish because she screamed. “EWW! THAT’S DISGUSTING!” she told him pulling away. He couldn’t help but laugh. “See, I told you, you wouldn’t like it.”
She stuck out her lower lip into a pout. “So what, I-“but he couldn’t stop himself from stepping closer to her and giving her another kiss. “Yuji,” she asked in a whisper as he caressed her cheek, his thumb on her lip. He smiled at her sheepishly. “I couldn’t help it. You’re just too darn cute to resist,” He muttered to her, “Especially when you blush.” This made her blush a bright pink. She turned away embarrassed. “W-Well, how about some of that ramen you lied to your mother about being done?”
“Sure,” he answered watching as she quickly divided up the ramen into two bowls. He noticed she gave herself a very small amount. He looked at her suspiciously. “What’s with such a small portion?”
She smiled at him, feeling a little less embarrassed. “Oh, I’m just not as hungry as you appear to be.”
He gave her one last look before he took a pair of chopsticks she had set on the table and started gobbling down the ramen hungrily and greedily. She watched him as he ate, not even touching hers. He stopped long enough to notice this. “Okay, what’s up? You have even touched your bowl.” He asked frowning.
She gave him a reassuring grin. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m fine, I’m- just thinking about my next portrait I’m supposed to do for my next art assignment.”
“When you have perfectly delicious ramen in front of you? How can you withstand that?” he asked her bewildered. She giggled. “I guess I’m used to it, I mean, I’m usually home alone, it’s really rare that I have someone over for dinner nowadays, I’m usually a slow eater. Sometimes I don’t eat at all.” She told him sadly.
To change the subject, he decided to talk to her about the one thing that made her eyes brighten. “So, who’s all in your art class?” like he thought, her eyes lit up. “Oh, there’s plenty of people, all of them are my friends. Our class is really small, only about seventeen to twenty people, only that’s really good because when we go to state to show our artwork in Ushiama, we don’t all have to pay thousands and thousands of dollars to get a train to take us there.” She paused to drink some of the ramen broth. “Most of the people in the art class are people you haven’t met yet, but will once you get in, there’s the Higurashi triplets- Ayame, Haiyasho, and Kanami- Harumi, Genko and Suruki- those two are together, though they don’t act it, they really love each other, Subaru, Akito-“ “Wait, did you say Subaru?” he asked stopping her.
“Yes, I did- why? Do you know him? Is he one of your friends from your other school or maybe from a long time ago like me?” she asked interested. “I know him, but let’s just say we weren’t ‘friends’.” Her smile faltered but didn’t fade. “Oh, were you acquaintances?”
“Y-You could say that, I guess.” He told her quietly. Subaru and Yuji went back far enough- not as far as him and Yuna- to remember how much they hated each other and why. ((>_> pshh like I’m actually gonna give away why they hate each other so much right now xD))
“Oh, well tomorrow you’ll get to see him again. His family is really nice and everything. It almost reminded me of my family…”
“Your family,” Yuji asked
Yuna sat down on the table and looked up at the lights. “I had- a family once; a real family. One that would go to my recitals, the one that would play would me and not call me a burden. In fact, I had a big brother and sister. Fuma and Yuuri were their names. Yuuri and I would always fight. She was three years older than me after all. Fuma would always break them up and lecture us. Telling us it was wrong to fight and whatnot. Then she’d open her mouth and make some remark getting Fuma mad.” Yuna giggled at the memory. “Then Mother would come in and separate them. By then they’d be on the ground wrestling. After a few hours we’d be allowed to play with each other again before dinner; most of the time I was either with Fuma or Mother. I never really did get along with Yuuri now that I think about it.”
“What about your father?” Yuji asked curiously. He watched her eyes sadden as she lowered her head. “He was always busy, and could never play with me. Often he’d take Fuma away with him on his business trips. I can barely remember his face after all these years. I don’t even think he’s come home in years.”
“Y’know, my dad disappeared too. Mom said he died, but they never found his body; like he just disappeared from the world… and us. So don’t be sad, Yuna. We all lose someone or something important to us in this world sooner or later. Whether it’s when we’re real young or when we’re old and aging.”
Yuna smiled lightly. “Arigato, Yuji.” She got up, “I’m going to get my canvas and try to draw something. Can I get you a book or something, so you can be entertained?”
“A book, you’re gonna make me read?” he groaned. Yuna frowned. “What’s wrong with reading? Don’t you love the feeling when you just lose yourself in the book because it’s just so great? I mean when you’re focusing on the book, you’re seeing someone else’s life. And you can just get out reality.” She explained to him as she walked down the hall. “I don’t like reading, Reina’s she likes researching on history. I wouldn’t be surprised if she becomes a biologist or archeologist.”
“So what interests you, Yuji? Is there something that excites you? Do you have a passion for something? Like my passion is reading, and your sisters passion is reading and discovering the past.”
“Well, there is ONE thing that excites me…” he told he coming up from behind her. “Oh, what’s tha-AH!” she yelped as he pushed her into the wall of the hallway. “Y-Yuji, what- oh…” She said when she felt him pushed against her. He trekked down her neck “What do you plan on doing to me, Yuji?” she asked slightly amused by his little performance. Her breath hitched as his lips made a burning trail down her collarbone. ((>_> ah, and just so you know, this isn’t the lemon =3)) “Nothing much- how about this?” he asked her, nibbling on her collarbone. She mewed with delight and clutched his shirt
“What the hell are you doing to my sister?” Demanded a voice from behind them; the two of them turned to find a man at least five years older than them standing near the living room. At hat was being clenched tightly in one of his hands. And he didn’t look too happy at them together. Yuna gasped “Fuma!”
To be continued in next chapter, A new character appears! Enter Fuma Takashima!
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