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Cam and Hiro came back from Paris, having greatly enjoyed their time there. The next year they were married in a beautiful ceremony. Lucy had been their flower girl, as the only ones who knew she was Cam's daughter were Gabrial, Mei, Lucifer and her grandparents.
Cam and Hiro were very happy together. They had been married for three months when Kira got a call from a hysterical Cam.
"Slow down, Camael. What is it?"
"H-hiro...he was driving home and a-a...a car ran a light and hit him. They took him to the hospital right away, but..." Kira's daughter was sobbing into the phone.
"Are you at the hospital?"
"H-hai..."
"I'll be there in five minutes... Just try to calm down."
"Hai. Arigatou, Mama."
Monday, December 17, 2007
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«Oldest ‹Older 401 – 448 of 448"Holy..." He trailed off as his eyes skimmed over her skantily-clad form.
"Do you not like it?" She pouted.
"Get over here. Now."
She giggled and went over to him and sat on his stomach. "Yes?"
"Where did you get this? Because I'm taking you out tomorrow and buying you half a dozen more."
She giggled. "But then I can't surprise you with them."
"You can surprise me by what you're wearing under them." He yanked her forward, kissing her hard.
She groaned against his mouth. She hadn't been kissed like this in ages.
Hiro had always been passionate with her...but there was just something about the way Lucifer kissed...
It simply was perfect.
He stood up suddenly, her in his arms.
"Bedroom. Now."
She giggled. "Is someone excited?"
"Yes, damnit!" He practically ran to the bedroom, kicking the door open.
She laughed and trailed her hands over him.
He tossed her onto the bed, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
She laughed. "I've never seen you this eager."
"Yes, well, I've never seen you wearing just a scrap of opaque cloth over yourself."
She smiled. "Yes, I recall the last time we had sex, I was still wearing my high school uniform."
"Yeah...you can wear that later." He grinned at her and leaned over her, kissing her again.
She kissed him back. It was so strange. This was going to be only the second time she'd had sex with him. The second time in about seven years.
But if it was anything like last time...
His warm hands were all over her body, touching her through the robe.
His touch made her groan and writhe. "Luci..."
He tugged open the robe and his mouth began to carress her flesh, tasting her.
Her groans grew louder. "Oh...Luci..."
"You taste even better than last time." His tongue ran along her collarbone.
She groaned. "I was fifteen, what did you expect?"
He chuckled agianst her skin, his mouth moving lower to her breasts. He kissed each one tenderly.
She shuddered. "Oh..."
"Less talking...more moaning." He kissed her belly, his tongue swirling around her belly button.
She moaned at that. "Luci..."
"I think these need to go." He pulled down the scrap of panties she wore.
She gasped.
He spred open her legs and she felt his tongue touch her.
Her eyes went wide and she cried out softly.
He explored her body slowly, taking all the time he wanted. He didn't seem to realize he was driving her absolutely mad in the process.
She writhed and panted on the bed, crying out his name.
It was only when her muscles had practically been reduced to water that he stopped and kissed his way back up.
Her whole body was trembling by the time he got back up.
Lucifer smiled a little.
"Do you want more, love?"
"You are a horrible man."
"My dear...keep in mind who you're talking to."
"That is entirely beside the point."
"Do you want me to stop then?"
Her eyes went wide. "What?!? I never said anything to suggest that!"
He laughed slightly and leaned down, kissing her deeply.
She kissed him back just as deeply.
He lifted her a little, peeling the sheer robe from her body. He wanted her completely naked under him.
She shivered.
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