[musashi]

***Ok...but I’m posting in the present...except that Ichirin’s character and mine aren’t fighting dragons or doing what we are suppose to be doing...lol***

I wasn’t sure what to feel or what to do. Here we were, Ichirin and I, lying in the desert sand in the middle of the night. We were lying there, holding each other. We were so close; kissing...touching...But soon that just wasn’t enough to settle our wantings. Before I even realized what was happening, he was all over me and it was too late to stop now; not that I wanted to...

We didn’t speak a word to each other. There was nothing to be said. Everything was spoken through actions and our conversation was amazing. I felt his rough, but gentle, hands move all over my body; I allowing him to go anywhere he pleased. He handled me carefully, yet, somewhat persistent at the same time, caressing every inch of my body. I took in every breath he let out, feeling him all around me.

Ichirin was perfect. He made me feel important; sacred. We continued to kiss, and, without noticing at first, I found myself slide my hands up his shirt and pulling it off. He smiled and wrapped his arms around me; entrapping me in his warm embrace.

Ichirin’s chest felt so hot and muscular as he drew me closer to him. I touched him, following every line of his body as he was doing the same to mine. Looking up into his eyes, I felt his fingers softly brush up my sides, slowly pulling of my top. He casually threw it aside and continued to kiss me, though, not my lips, as usual; instead, everywhere but. I felt his soft lips gently touch my cheek and move down to my neck. An excited feeling ran through my nerves.

Closing my eyes, my back hit the sand, Ichirin on top of me, still kissing every inch of my body. I eventually felt his eagerness for more as he lowered his kissing from my neck closer to my chest. It felt awkward, letting him do this, but I let him anyway. There was no reason to stop, only instead, a reason to keep going. I felt as though I’d die if he ceased to continue loving me. And as a tease, he did.

Looking at me, I stared almost helplessly at him. Somehow, I knew he knew what we both wanted. I took his face in my hands and guided him back to where his lips belonged; on mine. His hands slipped down my skirt, sending chills throughout my body as he slowly slid it off. I lay there, at his mercy, he gazing down at me with a wanting sort of stare. Dare I do it? Dare I let him?

I smiled while sliding his pants off and tossing them next to my skirt. We kissed each other continuously, our breathing becoming heavier by the second. I felt his lips finally touch mine again, sending that all to familiar shock through me. I loved it.

I continued to kiss him, not even stopping to breathe. He wrapped me up in his arms as I wrapped mine around his neck, pulling him closer. Finally, he slipped inside me and began to move his body to a steady rhythm. I couldn’t help but gasp for breath at that moment. Everything was so full of life. I felt so alive. And I also felt that Ichirin and I were more. We were one; no longer two people with a wanting for each other, but instead, two people with a love so strong, it could take down that dragon army by itself. Ichirin and I finally connected, and not just physically.

I broke away from his lips again, not able to hold a steady breath. Ichirin just smiled and brushed his lips on my cheek, gently kissing me. I tilted my head and closed my eyes as he moved down my neck, though no longer kissing me, but gently biting me, teasingly. I moved my hands all over his body then ran my fingers through his hair.

“Oh god, Ichirin...I love you so much...” I managed to spit out through my short, heavy, excited breaths of enjoyment. I felt him smile then nibble on my ear a bit.

“I love you more...” he said, a hint of happiness in his voice. He continued to kiss me, his body moving to a steady beat once again, proving how much he really did love me. I felt a little bad knowing there was no way to prove my love to him. How would I be able to do it? He must’ve known what I was thinking because he said, “Being mine is all I need from you...” I smiled.

“Ichirin, I’ll be your’s forever...”


The next morning, the blazing sun shined down upon our bare bodies. As hot at we were, we still held each other, afraid of losing the moment we just shared; the bond. I snuggled close to his steamy body, wanting to be held by him forever.


***VWALA! A masterpiece! Ok...maybe not a masterpiece, but definitely one of my better ones I’ve written...very full of feeling...going to my friend’s story now to have my other character kill someone, cause if I don’t, I’m going to be stuck in this “lovey-dovey” mood all night and most of tomorrow...can’t be like that when I go to my Super-bowl party...scarfing down pizza and chips and drowning myself in, more than likely, “spiked” soda with the boys, so...yeah...somebody else’s turn to write...***