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Post by Maverik on Feb 1, 2007 4:06:58 GMT 1
Love. It’s a funny thing. It can dive people to do stupid things, and it can inspire them onto greatness. But sometimes love is limited… To protect someone? To protect oneself? Who can rightly say? Maverik had been holding back with Xian… He had not once denied her his affection. But he kept distant enough, to give her some space. He didn’t want her to commit to him unless they were sure it was the right thing. But that night would change all that…
The front door unlocked and slowly creaked open as Maverik stepped through, turning around and closing it. “I’m home hun” He said with a slight grin at the pun. He latched the door behind him and turned back to see Xian standing there, wearing what appeared to be nothing but one of his long jersey’s. He stopped in his tracks, key ring still dangling from around his finger. Perhaps it was the mystery of what was under his dark shirt that she was wearing, or maybe it was the way she looked at him. Happy that he had come home.
“Xian…” He said slowly as his face slowly turned into a smile. “You look…” He trailed off as he walked towards her, slowly rolling his palms over her shoulders. “You look really beautiful tonight” He said gently as he let one hand rise up to her cheek. “I think I might not be able to resist you like this” He said somewhat jokingly as he kissed her gently.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 1, 2007 5:50:34 GMT 1
It was the weekend, a Saturday in fact, and Xian was home alone, Maverik being gone somewhere. The Chinese girl had the whole day to herself and was busy most of the time. She had awoken that morning, doing laundry straight away. She was late in washing all the clothing and had a mountain of it. So she multi tasked while doing so. Xian had washed some of Maverik's clothing though as soon as she found his jerseys. It had just come out of the dryer and was warm, soft and smelled wonderful. So after putting another batch in the wash and dryer, she took all the clothing, put them in their rightful rooms and walked out with Maverik's jersey.
With it, she placed it on her bed and quickly dashed out to go to the bathroom. Once there, she undressed, turned on the water to a good and walked in, turning on the shower afterwards.
After a good forty minutes had passed, Xian turned off the water and stepped out, her body and hair now clean but wet. What took her so long in the shower? It was her super long hair. The girl had a reasonable amount of hair when she began in Varron, she was seventeen at the time, and she had let it grow without cutting it at all, unless she was removing the split ends. Her hair had started at her upper back and today, she being nineteen, it was all the way down to her lower back, and that's a lot of hair to wash.
Xian then took a towel and dried herself off. Of course she took another towel to wrap her hair inside. After she felt dry enough, she walked out of the bathroom and into her room where she let go of the towel, letting it fall to the ground and picking up Mav's favourite jersey and putting it on. The Asian girl then opened her drawers and took a part of black panties, putting them on also. She now felt very comfy and walked out to dry her hair.
After a few hours had passed, Xian's hair was dry and straightened. She had also finished her homework and half of the laundry was finally done.
After the homework, she went back to laundry for a bit and then cleaned around the house a little. Some dishes needed to be cleaned, so she popped them into the dish washer and some decorations needed dusting. Whatever she saw that was out of place or dirty she fixed it.
It was now around night time and Xian knew he would be arriving very soon. So she made sure all was in place so that he'd be happy with her once he had a good look around.
But as she was walking back towards the couch to watch some television, Maverik came in.
"Maverik! You're home!" she exclaimed happily. Though as he looked at her, he seemed....a little shocked by what she was wearing. 'Is he mad...?' she thought. But her thoughts soon changed as he began to smile, looking at her. He then begun to walk towards her, the young girl being a little confused but soon understood well as he continued his phrase.
"Thank you." she softly said with a giggle.
He rubbed her cheek softly, Xian always loving the way he touched her soft silky skin. She then giggled.
"Oh, I see. No, I don't think you'll be able to." she said, kissing him back, her arms wrapped around his neck. She then broke the kiss, as she began to kiss his cheek, then his neck and finally she nibbled his ear softly. But she stopped quick enough as she whispered something in his ear.
"And I don't think I'll be able to resist you either."
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Post by Maverik on Feb 1, 2007 11:32:04 GMT 1
She returned the kiss, joking that he probably couldn’t resist her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he leant down to her. She kissed him along the side of his face, eventually nibbling on his earlobe. Maverik smiled as she did this. It felt nice to have her gently test the softness of his flesh. Then quietly, she whispered something he hadn’t expected. She returned his joke, but her voice indicated that she was all too serious. Maverik paused, still holding her softly as he thought about what he should do.
Now, Maverik was not a shy man. Nor was he a virgin. He was not afraid of going further with Xian for these reasons. He was worried that if he went too far, it would complicate their relationship too much. Something that would ultimately destroy them with so much else going on. But for some reason, that night was different somehow… Maybe it was because Xian sounded so sincere… He didn’t know why, but he felt that he could finally give her what she seemed to want.
Maverik’s hand slid back past Xian's head, and his fingers ran through her hair. He closed his eyes softly and kissed the top of her head. “Then I guess we will fall prey to our urges” He whispered softly, playing with her hair gently as he did so. He pulled back from Xian and looked her in the eyes, his own searching her for sincerity. “Xian… I want to make love with you” He said gently as his hands caressed her own.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 2, 2007 2:32:38 GMT 1
Xian was now kissing his neck softly as she awaited to hear what he was to answer her. Of course she knew that he would like to think about what might happen but she didn't mind. This was something that both had to agree on and so she would let him decide as well.
She of course didn't mind at all. After losing her virginity in Varron, she had witnessed how wonderful making love was and longed for it even more then before. But what she wanted most was to make love to Maverik. She loved him so much and wanted to prove it to him. Plus she had heard that making love with your lover was better then anything else, and this she wanted to witness for herself.
But as he thought, he held her as she continued to kiss his neck, nibbling it softly every once in a while.
Though soon enough it seemed that he had finally made up his mind on what was to happen tonight. He ran his fingers through her hair and then kissed the top of her head. She received his answer as she blushed, happy that he had agreed. Xian just looked at him, smile to her face but her eyes showing a sign of love and lust mixed up together; she loved him so much but yet longed for him also.
Maverik continued to play in her hair a little and looked at her eyes.
"Oh Maverik...." she softly said, looking at him in a loving way. He caressed her hands, but she soon broke away, wrapped her arms around his neck and begun to kiss him deeply.
Right now she would wait and see which room he would want to make love to her. They both had different rooms, so there was two to pick from. Though she was sure he would pick his own. But now was the time to see if he would either tell her to come with him or pick her up. Either way was fine with her, she just didn't want to do something that he was not used to since different men had different tastes and she had no idea quite yet on what he would do in this situation.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 3, 2007 11:35:12 GMT 1
Xian wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and kissed him deeply and passionately. He couldn’t help but return the favor… He kissed her like he had never kissed a woman before, and let her taste linger on his lips. He loved Xian, that much he knew already. And so now, he would find out if their love would endure into the more sexual realm of their expressions.
Without even breaking their somewhat lustful kiss, Maverik’s left arm slid under her legs, hoisting her up to sit at his stomach height, as his right hand supported her back. He moved swiftly across the floor towards his room, turning on his side so as to slide the Chinese girl through with him. Her hair danced across the carpet as he moved towards his bed, and laid her softly onto his mattress. He finally broke their deep passionate kiss, and climbed onto the bed himself, gently placing one knee on either side of her hips, but not really sitting on her.
He looked down into her dark brown eyes, almost loosing himself in their surface. He let his eyes roll down onto her nose, and past her soft cheeks. He looked down her slender neck, and over her gently puffing chest. He gently placed his hands on either side of her ribs, and gently slid them down her sides, ending just above her hips. “Xian…” He said softly, leaning down and kissing her forehead gently.
Carefully, he lifted his body up and climbed off her, and lay down next to her, encouraging her to climb onto him like he had just moments ago, helping her into position. He carefully slid his arms up the sides of the jersey, holding her gently in place as he lifted the shirt just enough to see her black panties poking out from underneath the longer garment. He smiled a little at the sight, and waited to see where Xian would take things.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 3, 2007 22:36:28 GMT 1
She had never been kissed that way before and she loved it. Though with Maverik, she felt much different then when she was with the other guy in the past. With Mav, she could still feel so much love even while doing an erotic thing.
Xian kissed him as passionately as he did, never wanting to stop. Then he placed one hand at her leg, pulling her up, she having her legs wrapped around him, his other hand supporting her back as she her arms were still wrapped around his neck. He then begun to move forwards, walking towards his room, moving sideways when at the door to let both come in at the same time. Once in, he placed her on his bed, placing himself over her, legs on either side of her hips.
Maverik then looked into her eyes as she looked into his also. His gaze then went lower and lower. His hands also went from the side of her ribs to just over her hips. Every touch he made, she enjoyed. Xian lifted her arm a little to place her hand on his arm. It was strong and muscular, the girl loving that. It was in fact her biggest fetish, Xian was one who loved a man with muscular arms, but lucky for her, he was well build. He then kissed her forehead, softly said her name and slowly got off of her, placing himself on his back, letting her know that he wanted her to sit on top of him.
Of course she didn't stall at all as she immediately spread her legs out so that her legs would be on either side of his hips, just as he had done earlier with her, though Xian actually sat on him, she was light anyway. He helped her to get in right position but then moved his hands upwards a little at the bottom of the jersey to see her little black panties. Xian only giggled a little as she knew what he wanted to see. But now she would move things a little further, but not to much.
Xian grabbed the bottom of the jersey and lifted it over her head as to remove it. Though since the girl was not wearing a bra, her breasts were revealed to him as she now threw the jersey to the ground, the only clothing left on her body being the panties.
She then looked at him in the eyes to see what he was thinking about and then bent in, her breasts on his chest now as she kissed him passionately again, her hand under his shirt, feeling his stomach and chest.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 4, 2007 15:54:43 GMT 1
Xian lifted the jersey up and off, tossing it to the side and leaving it in the corner of the room, discarded. Maverik could now see her perfectly formed breasts, free for the first time from any form of constraint or clothing. They were beautifully medium sized, well within the range that Maverik liked. She locked eyes with him, and he smiled approvingly as she leaned down, kissing him passionately as he returned the kiss, letting her taste be burnt into his memory. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest, and even through his shirt, they felt different, more natural.
Slowly, her hands pulled his shirt un-tucked, and slid under the fabric, her cool fingers caressing him gently. Even by touch, his well defined chest scars would be felt, and he winced just a little as her hands passed over the scarred tissue. He broke the kiss carefully, suddenly pushing her upwards gently, as he reached inwards and carefully started unbuttoning his shirt. He managed to remove the first two with ease, but as he came to the third, his fingers fumbled…
Maverik had never taken off his shirt in front of Xian before, and he became worried about his scars. He had never mentioned them either… They were the most prominent injuries he had ever received that had left a mark, and those scars were quite disfiguring. The four gashes going one way from where Kazuki had carved his fingers through his skin, and another, cleaner scar where Seifer’s gunblade had slashed him, almost mortally wounding him. Maverik closed his eyes, and let his breathing slow for a moment. Then, far more carefully this time, he unbuttoned the other’s, until finally it was completely undone, He pulled the two sides away, revealing the large scar on his chest.
“I’m sorry… I never mentioned this…” He said slowly, looking away from Xian. He hasn’t cared with most people… But Xian was important to him, and he felt bad that he should reveal such a thing to here at that time. “I’m sorry that I never told you that my body was so horrid” He told her, his voice shameful and disgraced with himself. He looked away, ashamed of himself for the scars.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 5, 2007 0:47:54 GMT 1
While feeling his chest and stomach gently, she could feel some slight bumps feeling a little different then his real skin. Xian was a little confused at first but soon enough guessed what the strange feeling skin was. The kiss was broken off slowly as she was pushed upwards a little, starting to unbutton his shirt. Though as soon as he got to the third one, he seemed to have some difficulties. Something was definately bothering him though she desided to let him take his time. There was something about taking off his shirt that bothered him greatly and showing it to her worried him greatly. Though after a good while of thinking and calming down a little, he managed to continue on and unbutton them all. Finally she saw what he had been hiding from her. Of course Xian was a little shocked as she first saw them, but soon after her eyes became calm again as she smiled softly.
Slowly she let one finger slide on the biggest scar. Getting that scar was probably so painful, just by how it was formed and such she could tell.
"Why did you keep this a secret?" she asked calmly. "It doesn't bother me at all. So don't worry about that. Your body is not horid and there is nothing un-natural about this. I find that scars are there to mind you of a horrible past. I have two myself and one tattoo to remind me of whom I used to belong to. It haunts me everyday of course." she said turning his face gently to see and moving her panty strap lower to see the scar she had once gotten from when she had gotten shot.
Around Maverik, Xian would always wear a shirt with sleeves so that he would not see her right arm, the one where she had received the sign of Kvist, the scar of the Hand. But even though it was not hidden, he probably had just not seen it. But she would show him now. If she would have to explain herself later or now, she would.
"I have something to show you also....I hope that it will not bother you too much." she said. Xian held her right arm with her left hand, twisting her body a little so that the top of her right arm would be clearly seen to him. She knew that since he was from Varron himself, he would easily know what that scar meant. Of course Kvist had no use with her anymore, but who knew if he would think that way. "The tattoo you will probably see later, unless you want to see it now of course...." she was obviously a little ashamed of that tattoo. She didn't know why she had not fought back earlier, why she didn't try to figure out a way out of it safely. But all these questions could be answered by one word, fear.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 6, 2007 4:14:12 GMT 1
As Xian’s finger ran down Maverik’s gunblade scar, and he felt his skin tingle as the strange sensation engulfed him. She explained that she wasn’t bothered by the markings. That they weren’t disfigurements, but rather, they were reminders of the bad things in your past. Mistakes you made, and remind you not to make them again. She showed him the scar she held on her hip, an unmistakable bullet wound. Maverik also held such a scar once, where he had been shot protecting his friend Kazuki. Though it was now ironically covered by Kazuki’s gashes.
She then turned herself, showing him the scar on her shoulder. Maverik’s eyes widened for a moment. He recognized that scar… Anyone from Varron would. It was the mark of the hand. Kvist’s branding, which he gave to members and slaves alike. She seemed worried about showing him this, and mentioned the tattoo that also marked her as someone’s property. But he placed a finger upon her lips and slowly, he smiled. “Xian… You have been through so much more than you let people know…” He moved himself up, and placed his lips on hers, in a sweet gentle kiss, breaking it moments later, his hand stroking her long hair softly. “I’m going to make you forget about all of that” He said as he placed his hands on her waist and reversed their positions again, leaving him hovering just above the Chinese girl.
He slipped his shirt off completely, revealing his entire bare torso to her. It was well toned, but not overtly muscular. He was built for speed after all. But it also revealed many other smaller scars that moved around his sides, and if she had been able to see his back, she would have found many more there. He leaned down, locking his lips with hers and kissing her passionately for a moment, before breaking away and kissing her neck several times. As he did this, his hand slipped up her body, finding her breast and cupping the soft flesh with care. He moved his kisses down, gently kissing her collarbone, as his other hand found her right breast, and he began to knead both, softly at first, but his motions slowly became more defined, more strong.
Finally, he slipped his body down further so that his hip sat over her thighs, allowing him to move his mouth lower, slowly kissing down Xian’s cleavage as his hands continued to test her breast’s resistance. He used his right to beguin pinching at her nipple, as his mouth found it’s way over to her left, kissing it, and then gently covering it fully.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 6, 2007 4:52:12 GMT 1
Of course Xian was still worried about showing him the scar and what not. It was a scar that she carried and that most people feared. She remembered well when she would simply walk around town and people would run away from her or just simply not make any eye contact. After that she learned to always hide the mark. Plus she didn't want to be mistaken to be still on Kvist or Dark's side, plus she had not seen them lately and assumed they weren't in San Fransisco at all. What she was most worried about was that he would not accept that she was not on the bad guy's side anymore, nor did she want to be in the first place.
Though what he did she did not expect but was happy all the same. Maverik placed a finger on her mouth and smiled. Xian was confused at first but soon enough smiled also. His words were sweet and comforting, though sure she had been through much, but it was nothing to her. Ever since she was four years old she was treated as a slave and the way Dark treated her was no different then her father. Both used her and did not care for how they felt or if she was harmed.
"Oh Maverik...." she softly said as she was kissed gently, kissing him back as well. But soon enough the kiss was broken and he stroked her hair. Xian smiled at his words; she was never talked to that way in her life and enjoyed it much. The Chinese girl felt just so lucky to even have him at all. He then placed his hands on her hips and placed himself just over her, Xian being able to feel his body heat.
His shirt soon came off and Xian liked what she saw. He was well build, but not too muscular, just the way she liked her men. He had many small scars all over his body but it of course did not bother her. She loved him after all and no matter how he looked, she would love him anyway.
They begun to kiss some more, though he soon broke it to kiss her neck a little, she enjoying it greatly. He then went moved his hand towrads her breast, her nipples now hardened. His kiss was now being lowered some more, now to her collarbone as his other hand cupped her other breast. His movements were obviously exciting her as she was now breathing deeply, loving every movement and touch he did.
Slowly he begun to get lower some more, kissing her nipple while the other hand pinch the other. Xian moaned a little, feeling a jolt of pleasure from it all.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 6, 2007 5:43:37 GMT 1
Maverik felt her body responding to his stimulations. Her voice broke through her restraints and a slight moan escaped her lips. Maverik continued to tend to her, kneading her breasts and teasing her already hard nipples. He tested their resistance a little with his teeth, gently biting down on her left while he squeezed with his right hand. He removed his mouth and gave her right breast the same treatment, teasing it by circling her nipple with his tongue, before finally tasting it fully, gently biting down from time to time.
It was true that Maverik had had sex before, but he had never made love… And this is what he intended to do with Xian, breaking his lips from her breast and shifting up to kiss her passionately once more, his tongue now exploring the depths of his lovers mouth as he kissed her with great passion, his love and lust for her, mixing into him as he continued to stimulate her breasts with his hands.
Finally, he broke his kiss and sat upright, allowing his hands to slide down her sides until they came to a rest upon her hips. Maverik slipped one leg over so that he kneeled on one side of her His left hand returning to her left breast, as his right hand slid over her panties… He began to rub, slowly at first, but he began to make larger motions rolling his fingers across her covered crotch, inching it faster and faster. He began to suckle on her left breast again as he did this, his hand helping to stimulate the supple tissue.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 6, 2007 23:23:53 GMT 1
OOC: (I actually got a writer's block XD Man I suck, lol. Just let me know if you want me to do something specifically or if you want me to modify my post. ^__^;; ))
He continued still while Xian was now moaning softly still, but this time more often. She could feel his teeth nibble on her nipples softly pleasing her and making the girl want more, while he played with the other with his hand. He then moved to the other as Xian arched her back in pleasure.
After he was done there, he lifted his head upwards to give Xian another passionate kiss. The Chinese girl kissed him back, her tongue masaging his. This was something that she had never experienced before and she couldn't get enough of it. Even with the men before she had never wanted it so badly, then again she didn't want it from them anyway. But Maverik she loved and wanted to make love to him so badly. It was what she wanted and it was what she felt like she needed to do to prove her love to him.
He then broke his kiss to move about a little. When he was in the rightful possition, he placed one hand on her breast while the other got to her panties and begun to run softly. Xian moaned softly at first but as he sped up, she begun to moan a little louder and more frequent. She was begining to get wet, it now showing through her panties a little. Her back arched some more loving the pleasure she was receiving from him. Her hands were at spread away from her body, grasping the blanket underneath herself.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 7, 2007 1:07:44 GMT 1
ooc: All of Xian's actions were approved by her.
ic: Maverik’s movements were speeding up, as he enjoyed every inch of Xian. This wasn’t love… This was passion… They already loved each other, and they shared that love every day. But this… This was their passion as their bodies took over. Their lust and their love mixing, filling the room with their sexual feelings. Xian’s movements, her moans of pleasure… Maverik lost himself in the majesty of it all. He felt Xian arch her back, and knew that she felt his touch as he intended to give it.
Maverik pulled his hand back to her pelvis, and carefully slid it down, poking his fingers under her panties elastic band, and slowly creeping down over her skin, sliding his fingers down until he felt the soft and moist sensation of her folds. He moved his mouth back to hers kissing her deeply for a moment before breaking away and looking at her with soft eyes. “Ready?” He asked gently. Her head nodded almost weakly, accepting him as he hovered just in front of her.
With a seamless slip, he pushed his hand down, sliding his fingers deep into her warm place. As her sweet mouth tried to gasp, he clamped his own over it, kissing her deeply, his tongue sliding across her own as her moans filled the back of his throat. He slipped his fingers deeper into her, twisting, curling and sliding in further. He loved her deeply, and their body’s lust became an extension of that love. He slowly broke away from their kiss as he continued to stimulate her crotch vigorously.
Slowly, he pulled his fingers from her, removing his hand from her panties and looking at it. They glistened in the light of the room, now lubricated by Xian. He admired it for a moment, as he leaned in and began to kiss Xian’s neck, he held his fingers before her, letting her see the proof of their lust. As he kissed her, he felt her mouth envelope his fingers as she carefully cleaned them, sucking his fingers softly. Maverik let the sensation make his kisses more passionate as he tasted the nape of her neck, nibbling it gently from time to time.
After his fingers has been cleaned to Xian’s satisfaction, she let him slide them from her mouth, and he broke his hold on her. He slowly slid towards her, letting her mover her hands up to undo the button on his jeans, and slowly slide the zipper down. He pulled both his pants and his briefs down, sliding them off his legs as Xian removed her now stained panties.
They sat there together, completely naked… Maverik looked her deeply in the eyes as he stroked her hair softly. “I love you Xian…” He said gently before kissing her gently, a more loving kiss than passionate. He wrapped his arms around her, and gently lay her onto the bed, kissing her softly, before finally placing himself over her once more, and sliding himself into her.
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Post by Tong Xian Tian on Feb 8, 2007 0:44:03 GMT 1
It was a wonderful night that seemed like it would never end, and the couple seem to not want it to end anyway. Though eventually the two got extremely tired and decided to end it there for the night. It was almost three in the morning and luckily for Xian she did not have school the nexy day for it would be sunday morning. Actually thinking about school, she began to wonder why she was she was still in school, knowing that she now had all the credits she needed to graduate and get a job. But that was something she woud worry later on. The girl was exausted and needed some rest big time.
Maverik laid on the bed, panting still as Xian rested beside him, her head laying down on his shoulder, one of her hands on his chest as she panted as well. They were both naked under the warm blanket and it seemed that now the whole room was warm as well from all the movement that had happened recently. But it was so nice to feel her naked skin upon his.
"Oh Maverik..." she said softly with a smile. "That was the best I've ever had...."
She was definately satisfied and was extremely happy to find out on her own that making love to the one you loved was the best sex ever. She would definately never forget that day.
"I love you so much." Xian said, lifting herself upwards a little to kiss him softly, though then resting upon his shoulder again. She was tired, very tired and exausted but she refused to sleep just yet.
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Post by Maverik on Feb 9, 2007 0:53:21 GMT 1
It had been a wonderful night, their bodies entwined in their love making, as they had allowed their expressions of love to be felt fully. Maverik lay next to Xian, his breath slowly coming back to him as Xian lay upon his sweat drenched arm, her body against his. The whole room felt very warm at this point, even though it was still cold outside, his body felt like he lay atop an open fire, but he didn’t care… He just enjoyed the feeling of Xian as she pressed her naked body against his, her head resting softly upon his shoulder.
Xian said that it was the best she had ever had, and how much she loved him. He lifted her head and kissed his lips, a soft kiss that he returned lovingly. “I love you too Xian…” He said softly as the arm she lay on wrapped around her shoulders. “More than you realize…” He told her, just above a whisper, his body shifting so that he could hold her completely in his arms.
Xian had met Maverik at a very crucial stage in his life. He had been dealing with his own personal issues, and outside influences alike for a while… His entire world was shadowed over into a perpetual twilight that caused him to take steps every day towards becoming exactly what his father had intended him to be. A weapon… But then he met Xian, and the carefree Chinese girl gave him a reason to see the light again. Gave him a reason to believe in his goals, which drove him to create the Watchmen.
He held her tightly, never wanting to let her go, as he would periodically kiss her softly, and whisper sweet nothings in her ear, he let their legs entwine, and he just enjoyed their time laying there together. It was early in the morning, but they knew that neither of them would be attending school or work that day… They would stay home and enjoy each others company as they just lay together. They would fall asleep soon enough, but for the moment, they just lay there, eyes locked with one another… They had just shared something that neither would soon forget…
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