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Who said I wanted to Epilogue lemon	By : liika Category: Beyblade > Het - Male/Female Views: 6751 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: Well here is the lemon insert to the �Who said I wanted to?�
epilogue! I strongly suggest you read
the epi first at:

www. fanfiction .net/read.php?storyid= 1592019&chapter=15 <-
without the spaces of course�

This is the Bryan/Liika lemon everyone wanted so here ya go! I�m quite proud of it myself ^^ It goes out
to Xanny, cause she�s the one that kicked my ass to do it lol

Don't own Beyblade! But I do own Liika

She suddenly became aware of a straying hand that moved over her
abdomen, slipping under her shirt and cupping her left breast gently. Even though the last dregs of
unconsciousness clouded her mind, she couldn�lp blp but instantly feel the slow
tingle of pleasure move from her chest in lazy waves to settle in her lower
abdomen. She then felt the feather like
caress of a set up lips dance down her neck and across her collar bone. She let out a sigh of contentment.

Liika knew very well whom the lips and hand belonged too, even if she
was half asleep. Bryan had a thing
about her being asleep, and seemed to enjoy teasing her to consciousness. When she asked about it he replied that he
didn�t have to hear her talk. Liika
thought it had more to do with her being at her most vulnerable. He seemed to like her best when she was at
her weakest�three years had taught her that�and Bryan had always had the need
to dominate. Which paradoxically was
just the way Liika liked it.

A low moan escaped her lips as his thumb flicked over her nipple causing
heat to pool in her core. It still
amazed her how one touch could have her begging with want.

�Bryan�� She whimpered only to be silenced by his hard, unforgiving
mouth.

His tongue ravaged her mouth, duelling successfully with her own. He was overbearing, but at the same time
gentle and careful not to hurt her, he was always aware of his superior size
and weight.

�Bry�� she trailed off, extremely distracted by him pressing hot,
languid kisses along her jaw. ��What
about the others? If they come back��

�Shut. Up.� Was his only reply
before he divested her of the thin shirt she had been sleeping in.

All thoughts of protest, of fear that they would be interrupted, fled
her mind as his mouth closed over the tip of her breast. She let out another strangled moan, her head
tossing to the side. Her mind became a
blank haze of pleasure induced heat, a heat that rose to blazing proportions.

Liika nearly screamed when Bryan�s teeth clamped down teasingly on her
nipple, his tongue moving over the tiny nub in slow, sensual strokes. She had to bit back the loud cry and content
herself with a small mewl and gasp�part of her still remembered that they were
in a l rol room suite with other people they knew on either side of them.

Bryan loved to hear his woman scream�particularly his name�and knew
exactly how to get her to. However, he
also knew that at least some part of her was conscious of the fact that her
little friends were somewhere near by and could hear if she got too loud, which
she was often inclined to do.
Personally, he wanted them to hear. It would assert his claim over her and give him a kind of primal
male satisfaction to know that other males knew he pleasured his woman. Needless to say it was slightly
disappointing when she obviously wasn�t going to cooperate.

But that didn�t stop him from trying.
He roamed from breast to breast, suckling, stroking and nipping as he
went, content with the shudders and moans that she was allowing herself to
make.

He would never admit it to anyone�though he had suspicions that his
friends already knew�but he couldn�t get enough of the fiery little blue haired
wench he had claimed as his own three years before. The taste and scent of her drove him to the brink of insanity and
if he had his way they would never leave his bed. Of course he didn�t have his way, and so
they spent more time in the real world than in bed.

It was greatly annoying.

Bryan wrougrought out of his inner thoughts when Liika touched the back
of his head, entwining her fingers with his pale lavender hair. He responded by biting down once more on the
tip of her breast, making her forget where they were and squeal in
contentment. He smirked against her
chest. He knew her weaknesses well.

Liika�s breasts were extremely sensitive, and one of the easiest and
fastest ways to get her hot was to simply fondle her. Suckling had her screaming.
It was rather amusing for Bryan, she was so easy to get aroused.

However, as much as he loved the taste of her skin, he felt his own arousal straining against the soft
cotton of his boxers and the stiff denim of his jeans. How he wanted her� but she wasn�t
ready. Not quite yet, she needed to be
woken up completely before he took her.
And besides, he would have her screaming yet�before he entered her�as well as after.

Sliding his left hand down from her chest, he allowed his fingers to
roam over the bare expanse of her stomach, revelling in the feeling of her
silky skin against his calloused fingertips.
Gradually skin gave way to thin cotton, and his hand reached the
conservative material of her underwear.
Grinning against her neck, trailing his tongue softly across the
surface, he brushed the core of her through the damp cotton fabric.

Her hips arched into his hand, making it very easy to cup her center
teasingly, pressing gently, hinting at what his fingers could make her feel.

�Bryan�!� She murmured coarsely,
reaching up and circling her arms around his bare shoulders. �Don�t toy with me��

He chuckled in her ear, his teeth clasping her earlobe and tugging. �Patience little one�� he rumbled darkly,
�we do this at my pace.�

Liika grumbled back, bucking her hips once more as his hand slipped back
up and then under und underwear, his fingers sliding easily through her wet
patch of curly blue .�You�re cruel�� she whined, gasping and shuddering. He was entirely too good at making her
writhe.

His fingers began to work their magic, moving in slow, agonizing circles
over her clit, making her cry out and toss her head. Sweat broke out on her body as waves of pleasure and white heat
radiated from her center. Her breath
came in heavy pants and she coul hel help but lean forward and bite the hard
corded muscle of his shoulder. If he
was going to play dirty, then so was she!

Bryan grunted, his grin growing feral.
So, she thought to encourage
him into speeding up his torture. And
this was why he loved her. She wasn�t
just a little push over, nor was she naggingly over bearing. She was simply Liika. Aggressive when it counted, passive when it
mattered. He would admit it to
anyone. He liked the feeling of her
impertinent little mouth on his skin�anywhere on his skin. He especially liked it when she got slightly
rough and impatient. She was more fun
that way.

He rewarded her show of impatience by sliding two fingers inside her,
abandoning her clit for the feeling of her muscles clamping down on his
fingers. She was close, excruciatingly
close. Bryan lifted his head and looked
down at Liika, his ice colored eyes lidded and dark a gaz gazed at the woman
that had his heart clenched so tightly.

Liika�s eyes opened on their own volition, and found almost sapphire
eyes looking down at her. Their eyes
locked instantly, and both saw the raw emotions that flooded into the
orbs. Words were not needed. There was a silent understanding. Liika however, felt much better if she
actually said things out loud. She
could understand if Bryan wasn�t comfortable voicing his feelings, and so she
didn�t mention it, but she newastwasted an opportunity to tell him exactly what
was going through her mind.

�I love you�� she whispered weakly, her eyes fluttering shut and her
body arching up against his. White heat
exploded within her, and her body began to shudder violently in the convulsions
that accompanied the orgasm that shocked her body.

He replied by swallowing her cries, sealing his lips over hers while he
allowed her to ride the wave of pleasure the shook her to the core. She was at her most beautiful at this
moment.

His chest ached with the depth of feeling that she embodied. Never, never in a million years would have
imagined finding what he found in her.
If someone had told him five years ago, that he would be where he was at
that moment, doing what he was doing, and holding who he was holding, he would
have laughed in their face. The concept
had seemed so remote, unbelievable and had never crossed his mind at
fifteen. At that point he was still
just a pawn for Boris�a faceless soldier for Biovolt. He had no purpose in life�no purpose but to live and die for
Voltaire.

But now�now he had her. He had
someone that depended on him for almost everything. Someone who loved him with every fabric of her being. Someone who took care of him when he needed
to be taken care of, someone who didn�t put up with his bad moods, someone who
told him he was being a dolt when he was�but told him in a way that stilled
seemed incredibly loving. He was
thankful every day that they lost to the brat pack. And thankful for that senile old man�s meddling ways. Of course, just like his feelings, he would
never say any of it out loud. It wasn�t
his style. And besides. He had a reputation to uphold.

�Bryan�?�

Her soft voice once again brought him out of his thoughts. It was unlike him to stray so much during
sex. Generally he had a one track mind
while he fucked her senseless, but this time seemed different. There was some underlying importance about
this experience. Maybe it was because
they were in a hotel filled with her friends�maybe because it was almost three
years to the day that they discovered each other, or maybewas was just feeling
overly sentimental. In any case, he
needed to stop thinking and just focus on the tiny woman in his arms.

Liika smiled softly, tilting her head and running her fingers through
his bangs. Whatever he had been
thinking about, he had been thinking awfully h He hadn�t even noticed he had stopped moving his hand, or stopped
moving at all. Her eyes ran over his
face as his blue orbs came back into focus.
�What has you thinking so hard that you forgot we were in the middle of
something,� she asked teasingly, �something you
started.�

He snorted, kissing her soundly, shutting her up instantly. �Your mouth is too big for its own good.� He
growled, pulling his hand from her nether regions and bringing it to his mouth.

She giggled, eyes darkening as she watched him lick his fingers
clean. Her arms tightened around his
neck, bringing his head down closer to hers once more. �Maybe it is,� she whispered, �but you
should finish what you start, or my mouth will only get bigger.�

Lavender eyebrows shot up. �Is
that a challenge little girl?�

Her lips tilted upwards in a smirk.
�Maybe�think you can deliver?�

His growl became dark and primal and he was naked in seconds. The next things to go were her soaked
underwear, which went as fast as his pants and boxers went. With in seconds he was atop of her again,
pulling her knees upwards to allow his hips to fit snugly between her
legs. He leaned forward as he
positioned himself at her entrance, his lips taking hers just as he plunged
deeply inside of her.

She gasped into his mouth, her body tingling once more as a sensation of
being whole rocked her. When he was
inside her, she felt as if she were complete.
She belonged to him body and soul, and nothing would ever change that.

�I always deliver,� he rasped, tearing his mouth away from hers as his
breathing became more laboured.

She moaned lightly, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. Her legs wrapped around his waist in effort to
draw him closer and he pumped in and out her.
�Don�t I know it�� she grunted a reply, sealing her mouth against the
juncture of his shoulder and neck.
�You�re far too good you
know��

His chuckle rumbled through both their sweating bodies.

Gradually Bryan felt a tight heat building in his lower stomach. Her smooth, slick muscles clutched at his
hard length, vibrating lightly as a small hum drummed through her body. Her whimpering gasps, and tightening muscles
gave her approaching climax away and as she fell off the edge he fell too, heat
searing through his body as he poured his life into her.

They wound down, moving slowly and eventually just coming to a
stop. Bryan rolled off to the side,
bringing her with him, and settling her against his side. Exhaustion ran through him, but also
contentment. Her soft breath tickled
his collar bone and her slim fingers traced invisible patterns over his glossy
skin.

Both were contented to stay silent as they slipped into a light,
comfortable doze. This was the happiest
moment in their lives. Afterglow.
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