Forever Faith | By : kazzie Category: Beyblade > Het - Male/Female Views: 1678 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Heh what
in the world possessed me to write a Tala x Mariah lemon? ^^; Anyway, it is a
sort of spin off from my fic Rescue Me located on fan fiction… It would have
been in the series but we all know ff-net does not let us post lemons. Tala to
non-readers of Rescue Me might seem OCC but all I can say is that by meeting
Mariah that night she slowly brought him out and well… Rescued him [dodges
flying vegetables] Oh and it’s actually set after Rescue Me… sort of in G-Rev
time. Also, ignore the title of the fic, I had title block.
Pairing: Tala x Mariah No like, hit the
back button.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Beyblades ;_
; I just own the plot.
Warning: Lemon… you get the idea
Forever Faith
By Kaz
Her
emotions always gave her away.
Whenever
she was happy, she would gain a small dimple in her right cheek, and her mouth
would be in a permanent smile. When she was angry, those eyes of hers would
slit and become bright golden, looking feral and when she was nervous, she
would do exactly what she was doing now… fiddled nervously with her hands. She
couldn’t help it, she was really nervous and it showed as she rubbed each
finger over each other, desperately trying to gain some courage to do the
action she was required to do. Pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, she
closed her eyes and raised a finger, hearing the bell sound as she pressed
down.
‘Here we
go,’ she thought as the door opened. Smiling at the person who opened the door,
she blushed and said, “Hey.”
“Hey
yourself,” came the answer from the male leaning in the doorway. One hand on
the door handle, while one was above him, resting on the beam.
Mariah
nearly stopped breathing as she took him in, ‘He looks so good,’ she almost
drooled, as she discretely looked him over. Dressed in a pair of baggy blue
jeans and a tight black top over them, showing his perfectly defined abs, he
looked good enough to eat.
Meeting
his gaze, she blushed prettily as she realised that he had figured out what she
was doing. Trying to be slightly bold, she smiled coyly at him, while raising
an eyebrow and asked, “Aren’t you going to invite me in?”
Tala
raised a hand to his chin and pretended to ponder, while saying, “Ah I dunno, I
kind of didn’t want to stop you from drooling all over me.”
Chucking amusedly,
she hit him on the arm, as he stood up and let the pretty pink haired girl into
his hotel room.
“Oh, it’s
cold here,” she said, while rubbings her arms, “By the way, where are the other
guys? It’s too quiet.”
“I
imagine they are training, well I can be sure Kai is.”
“Yeah,
mister sour pants can’t do anything but train.” She laughed at her statement
before blushing again as she realized, “So… we are, um alone?”
Tala
smirked and drew her into a hug, her back resting on his chest. Kissing her on
the side of her neck, he traced the path up to her ear with small kisses before
whispering, “Seems like it.”
Mariah,
who was currently ready to melt into a pile of mush, sighed in pleasure at his
actions, before swatting him away and saying, “My, My, aren’t we eager? So
anyway, what’s for dinner then? After all that is why you invited me here.”
She
turned to look at him expecting him to be standing where she left him but
almost jumped when he was right behind her, eyes semi hard, gazing into hers.
“You,”
was all he whispered.
“Ta-Tala?
However, before she could ask anything else, Tala grabbed her and backed her up
against the wall, kissing her almost roughly.
He always
had a hold over her, every single of his actions reduced her into a giddy
schoolgirl, making her feel light headed and weak at the knees, and damn
he was a good kisser.
Her hands
seemed to entangle themselves within his hair, rubbing and separating the rich
strands, while she melted against him.
Tala
smirked against her as he felt her lose herself. She didn’t know how hard it
was for him, she was so beautiful and all those innocent make out sessions left
him panting and aching like a dog in heat… How he longed to take her, but the
fact of her very over protective brother and team mates kind of stopped him in
his tracks, Lee would taken certain pleasure of running after him with a meat
cleaver trying to castrate him. Actually, he would never get the chance; his
pretty but very strong and dangerous girlfriend would do it first. An angry
Mariah was not something you wanted to see, if you thought facing a charging
bull was scary, facing an angry Mariah was even more.
Sadly, he
found himself nearly banging into the wall, as Mariah ducked and freed herself
from his grip. “Really, didn’t your mother tell you, no dessert before dinner?”
She chided, laughing at his puppy like expression.
“Aw, but
I always like to play with my food.” Was the answer, as the male gave an
innocent smirk.
Shaking
her head, she walked to the kitchen area of the apartment to get a glimpse of
what horror her boyfriend had prepared for them. As she peeped around, her
thoughts began to stray over the few years, which had gone by. It was funny but
they had been together for over 3 years now, well, they weren’t really together
but then again they were. Their relationship was a confusing one all right, who
would have thought the lone wolf would get up falling for her, and what’s more,
even his teammates tolerated her.
She was
so happy that this new tournament had come about. It meant that Ray led them as
team captain and she got to see him, Tala. She had to admit though, when she first
came here, she was so nervous about seeing him, after all, they had never
agreed anything and the letters, which were written frequently, could have
seemed innocent.
She has
first hidden from him when they had all arrived, she didn’t want to be a distraction,
but he cornered her one night and demanded to know what was going on. She told
him and he showed her how much of a distraction she really was.
She
giggled as she remembered that kiss. The expression, absence makes the heart
grow fonder was true, that kiss was definitely one she could never forget.
Just the
thought of it caused a blush to spread along her cheeks, it was so damn good.
“Mariah?”
She
nearly jumped out of her skin, as his arms went around her to calm her. Just
the feeling of his touch sent her senses tingling.
“Tala?”
She whispered looking up at him, her head titled to the side so she could see
him.
Barely a
second had passed before his lips crashed down on hers, hungrily sucking them,
demanding… possessive.
She
opened her mouth to protest, but the fact that Tala had slipped his tongue
inside and was passionately stroking it against her tongue distracted her.
She was
going to give into him, she knew and he did, but what was more, was she wanted
to give in to him.
“Tala,”
she whispered breathlessly, slightly pulling away from him, her hand on his
chest to steady herself. He smirked before, reclaiming her in another
breath-taking kiss, his hands feeling every inch of her body.
My god
did he know how to touch her right, it was like her body was designed just for
him, every single one of his touches had her panting and wanting more. Right
now, his hands were sliding up and down her arms, leaving a tingling sense as
they moved. She could hardly do anything but moan, as her hands rubbed against
his chest, unaware of the consequences her actions had on the male.
Pushing
herself against him more, she wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted one
of her legs to wrap around his waist, while he grabbed her behind and lifted
her onto the kitchen top.
Panting
rather harshly, she kissed him back with equal ferocity, while her hands seemed
to nearly rip his hair out as she grabbed the rich strands lost in a moment of
passion.
Growling,
Tala bit down on her neck, causing her to winch slightly as the pain shot up
through her.
“Your
mine,” he mumbled, before recapturing her in a kiss, while moving his hands to
base oh her shirt. She looked at him, before nodding as he slowly lifted the
garment of her. The mood had changed, before it was a fiery passion, now the
mood had slowed and become so much more. They both wanted each other that she
knew, but she had to admit she was very, very nervous.
She
gasped as the cloth left her body and the air hit her, but she barely noticed
it anymore as Tala had begun to place light kisses all along her chest. Her
stomach seemed to jump as his tongue lightly traced around her pert nipple,
making the numb harden before grasping it between his teeth and sucking it
while, holding it in the prison of his mouth.
“.. Tala...”
She heard herself moan, but it barely reached his ears and he tightened down
and began to knead the soft mound of her neglected breast. Her hands gripped
his shoulders tighter and she wrapped her legs around him, crossing them over
each other, making her shift into him more.
He looked
up and smirked against her soft silky skin, as she looked down at him panting
and wide eyed. Drawing his arms around her, he kissed her, ignoring her whimpering
as the pleasure torment stopped and drew her into his arms and moved towards
the bed.
Placing
her down gently, he drew back to admire her, feeling even more aroused as her
soft pink hair spread around her, while some stands clung to her face. Her skin
seemed to glow, while her eyes were half closed and lidded in pleasure. It was
as if she was designed from heaven itself, he thought. Her curved, her beauty,
her innocence, it all radiated around. No mortal man could ever design
something as beautiful as her, no artist could ever paint, no writer could ever
describe, nor no sculpturer could ever mould something as enchanting as her,
she was the perfect description of a goddess, she was an enchantress, and… she
was his and his alone.
Feeling
something tug on his arm, he looked down and found himself drawn into her amber
orbs, which were gazing back at him slightly confused with a pink blush across
her face. Smirking, he ducked down and caught those cherry lips into a kiss,
his hands travelling down southwards, lightly stroking her silky skin before
reaching the top of her thighs. He briefly looked up at her and with his eyes
saw her permission to continue. Drawing his hands down towards the place he so
desperately wanted to touch, he gently stroked the soft fine hair which passed
in his journey before parting the soft folds of her nether lips and slipping a
finger in.
“Ngh...”
she moaned, unable to do anything but moan and shift slightly, trying to feel
him more. Tala smiled, enjoying the tightness around his finger before letting
another finger slip in and began to thrust them in and out.
“Tala!”
she almost screamed, she was on fire, she was sure of it. From the top of her
head to the tip of her toes, she felt an insane heat around her. Desperately
wanting more, she gripped her hands on his shoulders tighter and began to rock
to the rhythm his fingers were creating. She was so near that moment, he could
feel it from the way her eyes slid shut and she panted. He bent down and licked
away some of the sweat which lingered on her face, before quickening his pace
and giving one final thrust with his fingers before her walls clamped down
around him and her juices flowed onto his fingers. He lifted his fingers to his
mouth to taste her, enjoying the sweet taste, which entered his mouth. Smirking
at her slight blush, which spread along her cheeks, he leaned down and kissed
her allowing her tongue to slip in and taste herself, while his hands moved up
and down her body again, never tiring of the feel of her.
Mariah
moved her hands from his shoulders to the side of his face, her fingers lightly
stroking the side of his face.
“Tala please…
I need more.”
He opened
his eyes and saw the need and want in hers. Nuzzling the side of her face, he
brushed his lips to the side of her ears and asked, “Are you sure?” before
grabbing her earlobe and twisting it between his teeth.
She
shivered at his actions, ‘God did he even need to ask?’ she thought, she wanted
him to take her now but he was stalling.
“Damn it Tala!
Just take me now!” She growled out, feeling herself getting annoyed at his
small laughs.
“Now, now,
didn’t your mother ever tell you not to shout?”
Growling,
she pushed against his shoulders and managed to twist herself so she lay on top
of him, smiling down at his narrow eyes.
“Didn’t
your mother ever teach you how to treat women?” Mariah asked, giving her own
smirk. Ignoring his death glare, she let her eyes trail along his body. He was
perfect; there was no other way to described him. Slowly, she let her hand
trail down his body, enjoying the way he shuddered and she neared his need.
Letting her fingers lightly stroke his length, she found herself captivated by
the way, his eyelashes fluttered opened and hands gripped at her waist. She set
a slow pace as her hands slide back and fourth, drawing out small moans from
him. Increasing her pace, she felt him tense before grabbing her hand and
saying lowly to stop.
Puzzled
she started at him but let out a small shriek as he flipped her over and pinned
her down, his eyes slit and hard.
“Did you
know you should never bite off more than you can chew,” Tala said, giving the
un-amused girl a wink.
“I’ll
bite you off in a moment,” she mumbled, not impressed, “Didn’t your mother ever
tell you never to keep a lady wait… Oh!” Tala prevented her from saying
anything more by letting a finger slip into her channel and tested her wetness.
“Tala
please,” she whispered, almost making the poor boy lose himself then and
there, instead he placed feathery kisses along her cheeks and all over, while
his hands slowly parted her legs allowing himself to sink into her more.
She
gasped as she felt the tip of him by her entrance. She could feel the
butterflies in her stomach flying about, but then her eyes met his, dead
locked. She trusted him more than anyone, he saved her from Boris, he saved her
from herself, she loved him, and she wanted him.
Slowly
Tala entered her, groaning at the tightness of her, before entering her in one
movement. He felt her tense and let out a cry, of slight shock and slight
surprise. Fighting to keep himself still, he waited until her cries subsided
before slipping out of her and thrusting back in.
If she
felt on fire before, she was dancing in an inferno now, he filled her every
being, her entire body, he filled her soul. The pleasure, it was
too much, crying out, she gripped his back, not even caring about the sweat
laced on it. Shifting up to meet his thrusts, she flung her head back as the
rhythm between the increased, faster, and faster, before the only sounds heard
were their pleasure filled cries.
“Tala...
I am… I’m gunna …” However, she couldn’t even finish her sentence as the
pleasure became too much and she felt herself hit nirvana. With a scream, she saw
a white light as her climax hit, and the world melted away and shattered into
small blissful fragments.
Feeling
her hit her climax, Tala cried out as her walls clamped down around him and he
drove into her one last time, before he felt himself come and spill his
essence, his seed deep inside of her.
Panting
both fell down on the bed as the passion inside them calmed down and they could
once again catch their breaths.
Breathing
harshly, Mariah smiled up at Tala as he placed a kiss on her lips before
drawing her close to him as sleep began to claim them.
However,
before they could enter the land of nod, a strange smell filled their noses,
ignoring it, the two snuggled up closely before a long bang was heard, jolting
the two.
“What?”
Mariah mumbled, still slightly tired, as Tala raised his head and gazed at
where the sound had come from.
“Um honey,”
he began, ignoring her, puzzled look, “I think I blew up the kitchen.”
The End
*hides*
bad ending, bad, bad, bad. ^^; (He didn’t blow up the kitchen, the food just
exploded XD.) Cos I know some people never read the notes at the top, this is
set in the time of my fan fiction Rescue Me, located at ff.net. Don’t flame by
going… EH? When did Boris kidnap Mariah in the series… you will be known as an
idiot… *cough* sorry.
Anyway, read and review? *hugs* Cya
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