Kaien

It's a face that haunts you for many reasons, but mostly because it's worn by a boy just as liberal as he once was. His **** was a major blow, one you never thought possible. He always seemed on top of the world and positive and you still wonder sometimes why it had to be. As much as he angered you, he also brought to you a sense of strength and a goal to accomplish.

He wears his goofy smile and he leans forward, pinning down your arms as if you have the control over your traitorous body to repel him. His lips form your name and while you can't hear it, watching his tongue slither from his mouth and lick over his lips stabs at your pride as your spine tingles and your heartbeat quickens.

You're not a whore--it's been so long since you can remember the last time you allowed yourself to experience things like lust--but you can't help that feeling of renewed life in your member and the roaring fire in your core that heats up your chilled flesh, causing goosebumps to rise.

"Oi, you like that, brat?" You hear in a breathless whisper against your ear, that body rubbing against yours, cock thrusting against your own, the delicious friction driving you closer to insanity.

Your hands curl and you tilt your head away--you have to maintain your dignity. You can't let him win. You've always wanted to beat him, to prove he was the brat, not you, but then he licks the shell of your ear and pulls your ear lobe into his mouth and grins as he nibbles, still sliding his oddly slick body against yours.

You shudder and take quicker, more shallow breaths to keep up with your racing heart, squirming with a half-hearted effort just to win, just to beat him, but you can't seem to find the strength you know is inside you.

"So needy. Can't remember you lookin' so good, though..."

You wish for the silence to return and glare at him for his obviously unwelcome commentary when his lips devour your own, swallowing the sound of protest you were going to make. It's bruising, harsh, but invigorating and before you know it, you're arching into him to get a better feel of him.