The Park At Midnight

As Tori watched Kumori smash through the wall turning it to rubble she yelled using all her voice as loud as she could, sounding worried, "KUMORI!" She said about to cry. She was afraid he had met his match with these three. Thy had already beaten him so easily. She watched the rubble as they did with hope in her heart and a single tear running down her cheek waiting for a sound or a movement of any of the rocks near where he lay giving her a clue of his livelihood then to worry later if he was okay.

She continued looking his way without thinking how she had brought plenty of notice to herself where she had been hiding, standing at the edge of the woods. Suddenly, she felt a blade at her neck, barely touching her but still drawing a single drop of blood from her. She raised her head up afraid to be cut again when she heard a whisper in her ear. She looked mortified, scared for her life. After witnessing how they handled Kumori, she didn't wish to see how they would treat her.

She had no skill in fighting and was barely able to defend herself against any enemy slightly taller or bigger than her. She had always had a problem with having no force behind her blow and her reflexes being a few seconds too late. She was in danger with no hope of anyone saving her at this moment. She had no clue as to what her next step would be. She would rather they leave them alone and go check on Kumori making sure he was okay or him getting back up without a scratch on him and fighting to save her, showing them no mercy killing them instantly but none of this seemed to be happening anytime soon.

Tears started running down her face as there continued to be no sign of Kumori's survival to save her. The girl continued holding the knife to her throat cutting her more, taunting her, making her cry, thinking she was going to do it. Going to kill her by slitting her throat for sneaking up on them, watching as they killed someone.

The soft and bittersweet silence rung through the city. Ever sound bounched off the city, as the eriee silence stung in everyone's throughts and minds. The patient sound stung worse then the soft cries of the young Tori, faced with her own mortality with the sharp edge of a nife. In those few seconds it seemed as if the entire world would wait on Kumori, to see if he chose to live through such an event. Then in seconds all the answers would be clear, the bitter silence broken. and the glimmer of the sun gone. All eyes would watch ready for his beaten body to emerge from the rubble, to take on such a feat. Though the wait would be endless, there stood amungst them all was a being, emerging as if he had never existed before. What stood before them was not the same creature that laid in the rubble.

Empty eyes, only white pools as fierce as the boardering clouds, no fear, no pain, no emotin or feelings. He stood strong and stiff, his every mussle rippled throughout his body, pearing outword. A soft mist flowed from his breath leaving a fog around the body that spoke it into being. The air would bend around him, his very presence causeing a disturbance with everyting around him, as electricity would flow freely through the air sticking to what it could. A voice that did not speak, but commanded attention as if it spoke it ones very mind. You will regret cometing to this city, I will make you wish you never lived, run and it will be quick

In only a moment the large man would turn surprised by Kumori's presnece, as a sign of fear could be see on his face. With a seconds hesitatino would turn swinging his weapon with him. As the other would move reading the bow for another shot. That one seconds hesitation was it took. Kumori moved, almost to fast only the shodow of his movements could be seen trhough his steps. In only as second he would step on the blade running across it as she would the ground as his foot met in with face as the loud crack of bones could be heard sending them apart. In only seconds he would move again the second his foot hit the ground raceing back to the man, avoiding ripid fire from the bow, avoiding another slash as this time he gripped the blade pulling it past him as his own would sink into the flesh. The aweful sound of metal pushing through skin, mussle, and bone would echo in everyones ears. That same bloody body would only soon await more punishment as it was huraled through the air at the archer takeing another large hit.

The archer would stagger moveing out of the way of the body, amazed how is partner was desimated in seconds. He would look around again for Kumori as he dissapeared again, as he stood behind the man, the cold chill of the air against his neck. [b]I smell their blood on you, you will pay for every one. The man would turn instincually fireing an arrow as Kumori would dodge with ease touching his chest as the archer would fly with his arrow. The archers body would be dragged by a magnetic trail dragging his body acrros the ground through several buildings. Kumori would appear once again in front of the man grabbing his head as brought it to the ground, cracking the cement with the hit. He would quickly move dragging the body as he ran through the floor until it hit the large manchion the statue stood in front of. Lighting would appear from the sky dancing down the bluilding as it surged into Kumori's body, he would rear back as each punch would pummel the hooded figures face, exploshions of light and turnder shook the entire city, until he last hit destroying what left of the mans face and sending him into the heart of the building as it crumbled amungst him.

Blood poured down the body of Kumori, both hands laiden with it dripping down his hair and his clothes. He no longer looked human, no longer felt it, a demon in a humans skin, a killer of thosands. The blonde girl would only look on and smile, the same fox grin possibly growing more.Now now Kumori your just going to turn me on if you keep that up, nice to see you havn't lost your edge.

All the while the little girl would lower her nife smileing at the girl as she would hold out her hand. Were gona play tag you get touched you die. Now run

Kumori's eyes blazed as it looked onto every last standing man which only left three at this second. The first two only were small seemingly worthless, the last was irresistible. So many fond memories of blood spilled, oceans of dead, another death god. His entire body ached, his every mussel ached for more action. He craved the taste of blood, to feel its thick touch, its metallic smell. It was the greatest smell feeling his lounges inhale. His teeth gritted as his body dissapeared in a flash, moving his exadurated blade onto the neck of the woman. His wicked smile coerced as he awaited the blood soon to be received. 

His black clouded body shadowed her, blocking the last little light after his storm. In only a second it began raining blood spurting like a fountain, the thick liquid coating everything in six feet. Kumori's body fell a large hole gaping through his stomach. His hollowed eyes darkened back to their sky blue. His body fell onto the ground his sword enveloped into the ground inches from his body. His mind slowly encased the idea of death, and of life. He remembered Tori, the helpless woman he left to fend for herself. He attempted to move before feeling the paralyzing  pain before feeling the gaping hole inside of him. His hand moved ever so slightly feeling gaping hole, and the unimaginable pain he felt. His eyes rolled back as she screamed in agaony. Unimaginable, inconceivable, pain raked his body making the slightest movement beyond inpossible. His eyes turned to the woman above him, knowing his own weakness and the stupidity of his own decisions. Blood spewed with every breath he took the last few seconds of life.Gust before he could close his eyes for the last time, an image came into his mind leaning over Tori's body both soaked from head to tow. His eyes shot open at the sky his hand gripping the blade as a flash of light filled the area. Every color faded into one until nothing could be seen. 

In the flash everything had changed, the city was gone destroyed, blood spewed through every street, bodies covering the side walks, a statue beheaded and desecrated. The intruders standing blinded, bloody, but all alive. The two survivors were gone their bodies laying beaten far away on a distant island a wolf standing above them them with lonely eyes.

As Shadowa Wolf put them down Tori sat up looking around, tired, as if she couldn’t keep wake any longer. She looked around for Kumori, her always faithful companion. He laid beside her as he had kept his word and came to her but had fallen short himself. She blinked once more, her eyes heavier then her own strength and she went into a place more peaceful then her own.

Tori woke with fright as to where she was. She was in a bed inside a house, it was decorated nice with lace at ends of everything everywhere. She loved it. It had an old lady look to it but its how her mother’s house was modeled as all their things had been passed though the family. Her grandmother used to make their everything. She stood, confused how she had came to this place, running her hand along the end of the bed as she walked to the corner of the room. She looked out the window, flowers hanging from outside it, beautiful and growing from their bit of floating land. She looked on the hills of rolling green.

She spotted a farm, with horses, chickens, cows who all sang, running around in and out of it. Near it she heard laughter, she heard young children playing, having what seemed like endless days of life to spare. As her curiosity grew she wondered who lived here and still didn’t know where she was. She slowly walked down the hall as she began smelling bacon, eggs, toast, and orange juice. Her favorite morning foods. The more she walked she wished all this was hers. A cute, farm with a quaint look. All of it seemed perfect, maybe not to other people but to be so close to life and nature and away from the world’s evils? It was just right for raising little ones and having someone to share it all with, to love. Her mind went to the traveler she had known for months now, Kumori. She thought maybe she’d see him if she kept walking.

As Tori thought about him she worried, what if she had been asleep long enough for something to happen to him and they had given up waiting to tell her, whoever these people were that must have found them. She tried pushing such thoughts out of her mind as she walked on, she found a front door. The light peered in as if it’d never run out. She smiled as she saw the scenery creeping in her gaze. She grew closer to the laughter’s makers. She loved watching children play. It was the youth and innocence of life. She opened the door to a young girl, older boy running in circles chasing one another. They were so happy but where were their parents? She took another step looking for such people. She noticed a gentleman in farmer’s clothes standing with his back to her mending a fence near the chicken coop. She walked over to him, near the outer wall of the house and touched him on the shoulder. He turned around to smile at her and pick her up kissing her on the lips as if he had only done this a hundred times before today. She couldn’t believe who it was, he was so handsome and she could understand why the kids looked o familiar now. She loved them as she realized who they were.

She had known them in this life longer then they had known themselves. She loved them for they were her own, from her womb they had came from the love that built them and held her now. He was so sweet and gentle. “I wondered if you were alright. You gave us a fright, you know. You mustn’t worry me like that. I couldn’t think of what would become of us without you. They made breakfast for you as they did yesterday just for you when you woke. I think we raised them right, don’t you?” He spoke with love and worry in his voice. It brought a tear to her eye as she had been dying for these feelings to surface in him, what seemed like forever of a wait. She already loved him so and it seemed in this life and time, he did too. He hid nothing from her, how he felt for he loved her and had been willing to give her so much.

She smiled ear to ear tip she felt a nudge against her shoulder, then she started to frown unhappy she was waking from this dream and ready to cry thinking she had to leave her perfect life with him. She had never wanted to stay in a dream so bad tip this day. She woke with Shadowa Wolf standing over her looking at her like he did any other day as if nothing had happened. She quickly remembered of Kumori. She looked around with sudden urgency as she moved her hand to get up when she felt his hand under hers. She had expected him to be further away. She reached with her other had, embracing his with both hers

After that dream she felt like she knew what their lives could be capable of when they intertwined and she was in a rush to get back to that. She kneeled down and kissed his cheek, whispering sweet nothings in his ear as she would if they were back in the other world. She had grown fonder of him from that dream and she couldn't help it. He only got better looking with every second.

Kumori laid holding his wounds, his tatatered fingers slowly dripping into the blood of his wounds. The pain was unpleasent, yet bothered him so little.The soft metalic taste filled his mouth as it slowly poored out of him. His eyes slowly driffted to wounds then to the many scars laid across his body. So many memories and battles flashed before his eyes in seconds, more time spent on the battle feild then most people spent at work. He laughed at the very irony of the situation causing more blood to fill his mouth. His body grew weaker every second, as the pain and blood loss slowly dulled his mind, slipping from conchiousness only in his last seconds did his eyes fall to Tori. "That silly girl"

In a second the world was dark,silent, and void of life, then in a blast light he stood in a cimetary. His eyes slowly looked over his surrounding then himself. His body held a pale glow, his skin healed all his many scrars vanished. His back ached as he slowly felt wings stir from himself. They were heavy yet so light and strong, with only a few flaps he left the ground. His body carried over miles of tombstones. His eyes read over the many names as he went past them, some politicians, some friends, some fellow soldiers, then so many that he had never heard. Each toombstone looked different some grew, some black, some with flowers, others with swords. He continued through the grave yard as he approached a hill. Atop of the hill sat a sword wedged into the ground. Its metal shined brighter then any other, shimmering still through the fog of the grave yard. His wings silently carried him to an empty hole. He stood at the edge as his eyes looked peered inside to see a corpse. A young man, tall and strong long blonde hair hanging in his face. His skin looked flakey already becoming to times change.  His body was hidden by a suit, something classy and expensive yet generic and bland. Kumori's eyes stared at the thee body for an eternity to tell who laid inside until he finally realized it was himself. He saw his own corpse rotting in the ground ready to be cover.  The sight shocked him yet he felt calm and satisfied. "Those bastards got my burial all wrong, they never listen. " 

Kumori turned from his own body, suddenly faced with a crowd of lifeless people. So many faces looking completely emotionless, simply staring as two men filled the whole. Kumori simply shook his head flying away from the scene over so many empty graves. Kumori smiled as his wing took him high into the sky, he was finally dead no longer the warrior. His eyes spotted a figure in the clouds, his wings quickly carrying him there. A young man stood garbed in white from head to toe. This strange man looked up revealing a face very simular to his own. "So little Kumo as finally got the courage to visit his brother. How long has it been, you never visited."

Kumori looked down seeing Shinra below him, unable to look his brother in the face. "It seemed pointless, you were dead and I couldn't do anything about it. After what happened it just didn't seem right, besides you know Im not into that kind of thing. Really kind of thought I would have seen you sooner anyways. Im sorry tho I really should have. " Kumori breathed deeply realizing for the first time that he didn't have to. "Can you believe after everything I did they couldn't even get my funeral right. " He laughed to himself even tho he himself found the joke in ill taste. His eyes looked around trying to think of something to say, something to break the awkward silence. "So what happens now?" 

His brother stared at him, his face emotionless and coldly calculative. His eyes peered into Kumori's. "Your still not funny you know, you should really stop that. And as of what we do no that is up to you. So the realy question is what will you do now. "

Kumori looked at him questioningly as he reached searching for an answer to appear again alone. He looked around to see a city of sky scrapers and lights. Although so many things were different then he remembered it was defiantly Shinra. The capital and the place he sacrificed his entire life for. Days went by as he watched as ghost, seconds to him were hours to the city. He watched all the sins of the city come alive, buildings fall and rise, corperation take over pushing poverty further and further away. He looked to the sky screaming. "Why are you showing me this, this isn't my fault I did my best, I fought the wars I was a good little soldiers, I became a monster so these people could sleep at night. I gave my everything how is this my fault, what else could I do I gave my one and only life to this place. I was selfless what else do I have to give, what else do you want from me. 

He turned to see a beautiful woman standing behind him. His mother clothed like his brother, yet her face was that of a smile. Her voice was soft that of a mother comforting her little boy. "Your happiness is all I ever wanted. You gave more then we could have ever asked of you. You always chose what you thought was right and live a long life. You chose your life, you picked up everyone's burned upon yourself. You choose what you do next. Be happy I will always love you." She slowly raised her hand pointing to a grave in the middle of the street. Kumori moved quickly looked seeing Tori's name written upon it. Kumori finally understood as he held out his hand, his famous blade appearing in it. 

"Fine I guess I have chosen. "

Kumori breathed heavily as the world spun around him, pain slowly filled his body as he heard a soft sound whispering into his ear. He smiled as his arm wrapped around Tori's waist as he mooved in slowly pushing his lips against hers, kissnig her tenderly as he closed his eyes. Kumori gripped his wounds again increasing the pain as he forced his body to heal. After a second he pulled away slowly grabbing onto Shadowa pulling himself up. "I didn't want to die without a kiss, so what do you want to do. If there wasn't a mark on you what would you want to do." Kumori smiled brightly as he let go of his sword relaxing for a moment, one of the first times in years.

As Tori began to stir, waking up to Shadowa nudging her, her eyes widened looking around for Kumori, remembering how she had left him in a bad way. "Kumori, here you are. I was worried, but now, let's try fixing you up." She whispered under her breath, "If this doesn't work, I don't know what will become of us Shadowa." She moved to be closer, by his side, as she held his hand and with the other arm, she waved it over his body back and forth, using her healing charm on him, praying it'd be her saving grace today.

As he woke her kissed her. Their lips together, her hand holding his, and her hand on his chest. She pushed him, gently, back down putting her hand behind his head, caring for him as if he was her child.

She looked at him wondering what he was thinking. It was so great but so out of character for him. She was starting to think she knew him or could read him but she was once again baffled and unsure what he was thinking.

"Kumori, are you okay? Shadowa saved us. You could've died out there. Why wouldn't you be more careful by not letting tall buildings fall over on you." She said kiddingly, laughing, trying to make light of a terrible mood she was afraid would come over him soon enough. She wanted to enjoy the moment while she could still enjoy the thought of the kiss he had given her but she didn't want to expect too much from him or she could be getting her hopes up.

For the past few months she had grown fond of him but she didn't want to give up their friendship for anything and make anything awkward or him leave her somewhere, deciding they should travel alone.

She stared into his eyes admiring him, looking at his face, the one she had loved seeing for months now, every day she'd wake up looking for his face making sure he was there and it wasn't a dream she'd wake up from feeling empty because it wasn't real. She leaned down, putting her boobs in his face, kissing him on the forehead. "I'll be here when your ready to go. In the meantime, breath in the fresh air and relax awhile. You never do that." She said sitting beside him watching the sun go down. The colors in the sky made it seem so calm and peaceful. It was like time decided to go on break and didn't care when he had to be back. Time didn't matter and it was just them. They were stuck in a quiet, timeless place together and it would be the best time of all their memories together, or at so she hoped.


"I've decided I want to be your healer. You fight and I heal you. How does that sound? I think we could be a better, stronger team. I'm best at healing and curing ailments. And if you die, I'll just bring you back! Jut kidding I can't do that...so don't die okay?" She saying jokingly, patting him on the head.

Kumori groaned through the odd feelings of mussel reattaching to flesh, flesh growing back over the whole in his stomach. The having a hole insied you was far worse, but there was a certain itch that came with intensive healing. It was itch that made him want to claw into his entrails to stop, as if the flesh wasn't his own but some foreign object inside him. The feeling was far worse then pain and a definate incentive to not repeat wounds. Although sadly the feeling was all to familiar every battle came with some kind of price. Even through his feeling he managed to enjoy his kiss as his every sense burned. The taste of Tori's soft lips, her innate smell that he had grown so accustomed to, so soft sound she made when she was surprised. Her gentle touch as she laid him down. 

Her reaction was less then what he had expected, but he didn't do it for her. It was his first time kissing a girl after all the long years as a solider. He honestly didn't know if it lived up to his expectation, it most certainly intreged him. His eyes stayed closed as she responded to Tori's smart witted comment. "The building wasn't the problem more of getting my stomach ripped out with a few organs. Maybe next time you can handle more then one and we wont have a problem. Ready might be a while who knows when ill even be able to walk, besides where would we even go don't have any plans. What is this relaxing your talking about, I don't know what this word means. Maybe you could teach me." He grinned as he soaked in the remaining sunlight. The cold air began to set in as Kumori slowly began to realize just how much time they would have just the two of them. He moved over putting his arm around her pulling her close. He spoke pretending as if this wasn't something new for them. "My healer hmmm you dont say. Well I promise you this I wont let either of us die. "

Tori looked over at him, smiling. She put her hands on both sides of his face and kissed him. She had never been so straight forward with him till now but she hoped he took it well. She had wanted something more to come out of their friendship and maybe now it would finally happen. "I think I'm going to enjoy every moment of our vacation, won't you enjoy it with me then?" she asked as she moved his hand to the small of her back to hold her more close, more intimately. He had made the first move and she was ready to make a few more. She kissed him again for good measure, so he'd have no way of denying what this was that was happening and hopefully he'd go with it. The worst that could happen is he reject her and clam up, not knowing what to do under this new pressure she was putting on him but she decided one or the other had to happen. She had waited long enough for him to make a move.

As their kiss ended, she pulled her face away, slowly, her face still close to his as she peered into his eyes. She wanted him to want her but she didn't know if he could even attempt them having a first time in this condition. "Do you feel okay?" Hoping for a positive answer and not an awkward rejection after the kiss. She laid her head on his chest. It had been a long and tiring day. She scooted against him as close as she could still keeping her head on his chest. She closed her eyes mentally willing him to make another move like he had done earlier today. Him kissing her, made her the happiest she had been in a long time. She hoped he knew that, and how special this was to her.

As her eyes started to get heavy and her mind started to wander she put her arm over his chest and reached for his hand. It was the closest they had been so far. They've always tried getting close for warmth when it was time to sleep but they were a little closer in more ways then one tonight. Her arm that she had put over his chest moved a little further down to his thigh. She slowly rubbed his thigh, trying to get somewhere with him, trying to keep him awake and maybe if she got his attention enough...She turned her head towards him and looked at his face, it was as if he had something on his mind or maybe she put something on his mind. Either way, she hoped it was a good sign. "What's on your mid, Kumori?" She said in the sweetest voice she could possibly muster.

Kumori's eyes looked up to the night sky, every beautiful star lit up like an infinite back drop, in the wake of the burning city below. Kumori's eyes lowered as he looked into Tori's eyes seeing the same sparkle in the sky. He smiled as she pushed him forward falling into her embrace as his arms wrapped around her and his lips to hers.

His mind raced as he could feel the softness of her skin, and the tenderness of her lips. The kiss was intensely passionate, and short lived as Tori pulled away. He felt like something was missing. Tori pulled away as they both stared into each others' eyes as he saw the same sparkle as before. He leaned forward just barely whispering to her, "Ive enjoyed every second with you." 

Although the kiss had ended the feeling it enticed did not leave him. His skin burned against her, his every breath felt shorter, and his heart beat like he was in battle. He couldn't help but smile as they stared into each others' eyes. She asked if he was alright as if he could give an answer clearly. He had never felt this way before, all of his senses felt on fire for her. His eyes saw parts of her that he had never before seen. The curves of her body, the softness of her skin, a new tone in her voice. 

Everything she did had an effect on him both mentally and physically. He tried to stay calm hoping she wouldn't notice, as he spoke, his voice trembling softly. "I'm fine, its all just new." He tried to hold her while staying calm. She began moving around him making everything worse.

Her hand would rub his thigh as it would cause him to fully grow. It worried him more as she finally asked if there was something on his mind as if there could possibly not be. His mind wondered if this was something she was playing with or if she could possibly not know. Her hand being so close made it impossible for him to concentrate.

He wanted her in a way that he had never felt about another woman. He eventually couldn't take it as he moved his hand down, grabbing her waist pulling it against him fully showing his full intention as he kissed her again this time much more passionately as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. He had hoped that he guessed right but he really couldn't contain himself anymore.

Tori knew she had already driven him to the point of no return. She had never done anything close to this but she wanted it. She wanted him and for him to be her's in the closest, most intimate way possible. She had cared for him for a while now in a way that was more then just a friend, and she wanted to be treated as more. She cared for him in his times of need and brought him from the brink of death, she couldn't possibly get more intimate with him other then being in a relationship or actually becoming intimate with him.

He had taken care of her in a way that she couldn't ignore. She truly loved and cared for him and she wanted to make him understand just how deep her feelings flowed inside her. She moved her hand which she had placed on his thigh, higher and higher till she could see in his eyes how mad she was driving him. She moved her hands to the sides of his pants and slowly began to pull them down. She put her hands in between him and the cloth of his pants, letting him feel the warmth and softness of her hands.

She worked his pants down his hips, low enough to see a bulge between his legs, able to be free now. She kissed his cheek as he closed his eyes, filled with ecstasy from her touch and how much he wanted it. She began kissing his cheek again, then down his jaw line and lower to his neck. She kissed and gently nibbled while keeping him distracted so she could start pulling his boxers down. Everything now pulled down to the end of his thighs.

She stopped, staring at his member wondering if this is how she pictured it would look. It stood straight up, throbbing at her touch, all 7 inches, finally feeling complete freedom. A cold breeze blew over them sending child down her spine, making her senses waken. She grasped his member, holding it with one hand grasping it firmly but not rough. Her other hand moving towards his sack, not wanting to leave any part out of the action, she used her hand to gently stroke it while her first hand got to work moving up and down making sure to hit the tip every time she did this, knowing it had several nerve-endings laying there waiting to be brushed across or paid attention to.

"I hope you enjoy these seconds as well then," she said letting go of him, sitting up to pull the top of her dress open, making it easier to pull down, letting her boobs fall out. They were a decent size, bigger then what I'm sure his hands would be able to wrap around. They were fairly big and perky, nipples erect from all the excitement and the enticing. She sat straight up, looking at him hopeful of seeing his reaction, nervous as she had never done anything similar to this before.

"So you mean to say, you've never done anything like this either? Well, let us learn and enjoy one another. I hope you like what I've done so far. We haven't gone too far, have we? I've never shown a part of myself to anyone other then what a modest dress shows to the keen eye. I hope it isn't awful." She grabbed his hand that lay against his side and intertwined her fingers within his.

As he lay on the ground, Tori moved herself, still half exposed, over his body after pulling his shirt up so they could feel one another's bare skin on top of each other. She felt safe but still so nervous. To avoid his wandering gaze she assumed was hovering over her body head to toe, she lay her head on his chest breathing heavy, hoping her heart would slow down and her nerves would calm. After their life threatening day, she felt so nervous as if this was the most brave, scary, yet daring thing a person could do for the first time for one another.

It had always seemed so glorious, romantic or passionate. She had never stopped to think of how her nerves would be over something like this. Her arms moved with barely a thought, around his bared chest, rather nicely built. He was definitely something to look at, abs that looked as though they were perfectly sculpted by the gods themselves. His body covered in scars yet she still marveled over how lovely he loped and how much she yearned for him to cover her body, moving into her with such passion and vigor excitement. She raised up to look into his eyes hoping he would take the next step as she had done the hardest part, initiating it all.

Kumori's head spun as his hand trembled as he softly touch Alice's skin. His mind fell into a fog as his skin burned against her skin. He had never felt so many things so strongly. His entire life of fighting inner emotions, and urges; he was finally giving into them as they washed through him. It was as if his body moved on its own, as his mind was just left there for the ride. His eyes stared into hers; unable to look away, knowing in that moment he had never felt that way about anyone else. His eyes analyzed everything, perfectly capturing her look forever in his mind.
 
The way she looked at him, the way she had always looked at him made him feel so different. When she was around he was more than just a soldier, more than just his power, more than just the future he could bring. Her eyes did for him what no medal, no speech, no war could ever do. Her look alone made him feel like a hero, like something more than a weapon or a monster. She had seen everything he could do yet never looked at him differently. It was a look that had changed him, made him feel something he didn't know how to explain. All of his emotions changed swirling in as he looked over the rest of her. His eyes following every curve of her beautiful body.
 
He wanted her in every way imaginable, her body, her mind, and soul. She continued to push him further making her intent more willing. As she began to undress him he kissed her, finally discovering want he really wanted. His lips moved savoring every second of being with hers, wrapping around hers sucking tenderly as his hand roamed gliding ever so lightly over her smooth skin.
 
Even as she undressed him he felt no shame or nervousness, there wasn't room for that. He moaned lightly as she nibbled at his sensitive neck, making his cock pulse harder. Her hands finding his member; finally giving him some release as and pushing him so much further. There was no going back until he had his release. His mind spun unable to pay attention to anything but her touch. HIs hips bucked lightly at her touch trying to follow as he continued to grunt. He was hypnotized by the feeling, so much better then anything he could imagine. He moaned ever so lightly between shallow breaths, “It feels so good, I-I want this to be more then just a few seconds.” He groaned again he cock pulsing in her hand as he softly bit his lip trying to control his body. Her hand alone was better than his wildest dreams.
Then suddenly he felt her touch leave him as he opened his eyes, his jaw dropping. His eyes peered at her beautiful skin as it slowly fell from the fabric of her dress. His cock twitched just seeing her, knowing he could no longer control himself if she looked like that. He knew he had seen it before, but never from opened eyes, never without shame. He moved basically ripping the dress off her as he whispered lightly into her ear. “You are my first everting, and I want this more than anything. You are more gorgeous then I could believe.  

She moved ontop of him as he could feel her perky nipples rub up his chest as his eyes stared at her tightly ass. His hands roamed down her back slowly squeezing her tight ass. He held her tight growing used to her soft skin against his, his hand slowly dropping down gliding against her wetness. He didn’t have the will power to wait or slow down. It took all of him not to pounce on her right then and take her.  His hand continued to trace her wetness occasionally making circles around her little clit as it slowly swelled. His fingers slowly dipped in opening her up, as one finger found its way inside feeling her tight walls squeeze around her finger making him want it so much more. He withdrew his hands as he held her tight in his arms picking her up. His head fond her entrance as it slowly traced up and down trying to prepare both of them. “I want you so bad I cant control myself.” He moved ever so lightly dropping down as his cock pushed against her entrance , slowly needing in and out.