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When; Morning, Feb. 14
Rating; NR-17 for sex. Basically.
Characters; Archer heroshirou and Hotaru silence_bringer
Summary; It's curse day and Hotaru gets hit with the love bug. Surely Archer can't refuse~
Log; Violet eyes stared at the ceiling with a slightly confused expression. Something had woken her up, but she wasn't sure what it was. Perhaps it was the lack of Archer's usual presence, perhaps it was a noise from outside, she didn't really know. Either way, the result was that she was awake and...feeling strange. Hotaru rubbed her eyes and sat up, swinging small feet off of the edge of the bed and padding over to the door in search of her near-constant companion. She wasn't really sure what was going on, but she DID know that she wanted Archer.

Sticking her head out of the doorway, she scanned the apartment, eyes settling on the familiar head of white hair. With a smile, she walked quietly over to him, stopping in front of where he sat in the chair, seemingly deep in thought. Leaning over, she cocked her head at him. "Archer, what are you doing out here?"

Archer looked into her eyes with a stern look. "Shouldn't you be trying to sleep instead of worrying about me? You did have to work hard a couple days ago."

A smile curved her lips as she stepped a tad closer, shaking her head. "I couldn't sleep. Besides, I'm all right." Something was...strange. She always loved being around Archer, being close to him. But right now, it was like her brain was fuzzy. Hazy, almost like she was floating on a cloud or something of that sort. But despite the lack of clarity, she DID know that she wanted to be close to him. Moreso then she already was. Taking another step towards him, her smile changed slightly, to the sort of smile that usually meant she either wanted something or was plotting something.

Archer sighed. He had no clue what was going on but he knew she wanted something. And she usually got what she wanted too. "What do you want?"

She frowned, expression seeming slightly hurt. "So I can't be close to you unless I want something? That's mean..." Despite the fact that she was pouting, her attitude seemed less hurt and more teasing.

He shook his head. "I never said that, Hotaru. I just want to know what you want. You have that smile on your face again..."

The smile returned as she sidled closer, eyes wide in an innocent expression. "What smile is that, Archer?"

Archer put his index finger on her forehead and poked. "That one."

She giggled at his gesture, and without really thinking, leaned back and kissed the tip of his finger. He was cute. And...she wasn't quite sure why, but for some reason she let her lips close around the end of said finger, sucking it into her mouth just a bit.

Archer sat there staring for a moment in disbelief. "Hey...what are you doing?"

Well.....it suddenly occured to her that she didn't really know what she was doing. It just...seemed like a good thing to do at the time. Pulling back, she licked the tip of the finger with a giggle and a shrug. "Dunno. Do you mind?" She took another step closer, stepping around his arm so she was right in front of him. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his softly.

No, Archer really didn't mind. He wrapped his arms around her and began to kiss her back, enjoying the situation.

Smiling against his mouth, she let herself melt into his embrace, reveling in the way that she seemed to fit so perfectly into his arms. It was her favourite place to be, her favourite feeling to be held by him. But...that fuzzy feeling in her head was just getting worse. And now...it was getting warmer in here. And she still didn't feel like she was close enough to him. Shifting forward into his embrace, she kissed back, tongue tentatively nudging his lips as it sought entrance. She may not have had much experience, but she certainly knew more then she'd put into practice. And...she couldn't see a good reason NOT to do just that.

Archer gave her entrance and intwined her tongue with his. He reached his right hand up and put it behind her head, running his fingers through her hair. Though when he had his hand on teh back of her scalp, he noticed she felt extremely hot.

Still not close enough. Frowning slightly, she contemplated for a moment before she simply climbed into the chair with him, straddling his lap with one knee on the cushion on either side of him. Her tongue explored his mouth as she kissed back, fingers curling into the fabric over his shoulders as she deepened the kiss. Hungry. She was hungry. But...not for food. For him. It didn't make sense, really. Afterall, it wasn't as though Archer was something she normally...craved. But right now... he was all she wanted. His mouth was sweeter then any sweet she'd ever had, and the air seemed to have thickened around her, leaving her slightly dizzy and breathing heavier. She pulled herself closer, deciding that it made less sense to worry about it, and more sense to just do what felt right.

He stopped for a moment. Something wasn't quite right. Hotaru didn't normally act like this. Well, in a sense he wanted to stop but he couldn't really. It did feel good but he couldn't let it get to far.

When he stopped, she pulled back to fix amethyst eyes on him with a confused look. "What's wrong, Archer? Did...did I do something wrong?" She didn't want to stop, didn't want the slight burning sensation that seemed to course through her veins to go away. It was new, and it was a bit frightening, but it was also addicting, compelling. Like a drug. Leaning in again, she nuzzled against his neck, dropping small kisses against the skin beneath his ear. "You don't have to stop. I...liked it."

"Is there something wrong?" Archer sounded a little worried. He tried his best to ignore her kissing him but it really wasn't enough. So contrary to his words and intonations, he leaned back and enjoyed it.

"Why would there be something wrong because I want to be close to you like this? Don't...you like it?" Mmm, that particular spot right beneath his ear sure tasted good. She was definitely enjoying herself. It was like an experiment, in a way. Because every little thing she did to Archer just made the spinning in her head change and the warmth intensify. And...it was a bit strange to her, but she liked seeing the reactions she was able to get from him. That being said, she leaned up and ran her tongue along the rim of his ear. Just to see what would happen.

The feeling wasn't quite unfamiliar but sudden enough to catch him a little off guard. He cringed again before relaxing into it. He gave a content sigh while running his hands through her silky hair.

It really was getting hot in here. She pulled back a bit and fiddled with the buttons on her flannel PJ top before peeling it off and leaving her clad in the matching bottoms and the thin tank top she was wearing underneath it. Shifting her hips closer to his, she leaned in for another kiss, tongue resuming it's explorations while she purred slightly at the feeling of his hands sliding through her hair.

She was taking off her clothes?!? Archer saw where this was going now. Something was really wrong. His mind stopped for a second. Was there anything he could do about it? Probably not. So he decided that if there was a time for this, it might as well be now. So he completely gave himself in to her.

He must be hot as well, considering how warm the room was. Or at least..how warm it felt to her. So she let her hands slide down the front of his shoulders to fiddle with the ties that held the front of the red material closed as her lips trailed from his mouth and down his jaw to his throat again. This was...nice. And it felt right. Though she couldn't help but wonder if she was doing something wrong, since he seemed to be mostly just sitting there and putting up with her.

Yes, the cloak was getting oppresively hot. Taking it off seemed like the best option. So he took it off and the two pieces fell off to the side of the chair. There was still to much on though. He had to get this armor off.

She helped him shrug off the red fabric, tracing her fingertips over the designs on the armour underneath. Despite what he'd said before, she still wanted to know how it came off. Not to mention, what Archer looked like without it. Nibbling at his neck, she bit down slightly, trying to get his attention. "Archer~ Your armour's hard and uncomfortable..."

It may have been a hot and steamy situation, but it ran in his blood to ruin things like that. He ruffled her hair and said, "Then maybe you should help me take it off!" He picked her up so he could stand up. When he set her down, he started to fiddle with the catches on the side.

Her eyes leveled on his, slightly surprised at the lack of protesting and his easy acceptance of things. But....he'd said that he'd only take it off when....her face reddened slightly and she gulped. That meant....But..it was what she wanted, wasn't it? Eyes flickered from his hands and back to his eyes for a moment. Yes. She DID want this, even though she wasn't really sure how to go about it... Stepping foreward, she reached up to run fingers over the fasteners for a moment before she made up her mind and started tugging on one of them.

After a few awkward minutes, everything was unfastened and the armor was set to the side. His finally toned chest was there for the world to see. He looked down at Hotaru. "Maybe we should do this someplace a little more comfortable?"

She bit her lip, nervousness momentarily over-riding the voice in the back of her head that called to her, sang to her. That hypnotic trancelike music that drew her to it, coaxed her to give in, to let go. She really didn't know how to go about doing what she'd realized she wanted to do. But...comfortable sounded good. Nodding, she took his hand, not sure what to do next.

Archer lead her to the bedroom that Hotaru had previously come from. When they got there, he quickly scooped her up and set her on her back on the bed. He looked deepy into her eyes and then leaned down to give her a deep kiss.

His kiss dissolved away the nervousness that had started to bubble up in the pit of her stomach. Reaching up, she threaded fingers through his white hair, pulling him down against her as she kissed him back. She felt the same burning rekindle itself, the haziness in her mind coming back in full force as fingers twisted in white strands.

Archer went a little lower, his tongue softly teasing itself across her neck. One of his hands snaked under her tank top and slowly moved upwards, enjoying the warmth of her body.

She whimpered as his mouth slid down her throat, warm wet tongue tracing patterns on her skin. Letting her head loll back against the pillow, she sucked in her breath as his hand slid up her stomach. Hands tightened their grip on his hair as her eyes slid shut. The tingling heat racing along her veins just seemed to intensify with his touch. He'd never touched her like this before, even the few times that things had gotten a bit more carried away then before, and she wanted more.

His hand slid to the side and gently pulled off her tank top. When he pulled it off, he gave her a quick once over. To him, she had a nearly perfect body. He leaned down and put his mouth over her left breast, running his tongue across the nipple. He kept his right hand busy by massaging her other breast.

With a hissing intake of breath that quickly dissolved into a moan, her fingers clenched around his hair as her back arched up off the bed at the feel of his tongue and fingers. She bit her lip against another moan as the tongue swirled it's way around sensitive flesh. This was what she wanted, what seemed to appease the burning feeling.

Archer stopped for a moment to tease her. After experience, he knew it usually made the girl more excited. He wanted to she exactly what she wanted before he continued.Ahzeli (9:01:09 PM): No, no, he wasn't stopping, was he?! She whimpered in protest, panting slightly as she tried to catch her breath. Propping herself up slightly on her elbows, she frowned at him from under dark fringe. "Archer~....don't stop..."

He gave her a sly smile, knowing he could torture her. He rolled onto his side and propped his head on his elbow. "What exactly do you want?"

Frown deepening, she bit her lower lip for a moment as though contemplating. "I want you. Don't tease.... Please?" Rolling over onto her side, she pushed him over onto his back, climbing on top with an adorable pout. "I'll be nice~..." Leaning down, she kissed a line across his collarbone, dragging her tongue along the same path.

He put his arms around her, putting his hands on her back. He took the time to enjoy what Hotaru was doing with him and to slowly run his hands around her figure. Everything felt good but it would get better until the one moment. Then he hoped she would have any negative effects from it.

Letting her tongue slide across his skin, she mimicked his motions from earlier, tongue dipping out the swirl around a nipple. Afterall, it had felt good to her, maybe it would be the same with him? Her hand groped for his, fingers twining around his larger hand as she pulled his hand back up to her chest with a slight whimper. Afterall, she didn't want him to stop what he'd been doing.

Archer gave a content sigh. Everything felt great. At Hotaru's urging, he reached up and grabbed her breasts again. He took her nipples in between his thumb and forefinger and massaged them.

She bit back a moan as she shuddered at the touch, arching her back to push herself more into his hands. Scooting up slightly, she leaned down to mold her mouth to his, caught up in the moment and the feel of his hands on her skin.

When she scooted up, a wave of pleasure rolled through him. In this position, she was rubbing herself right across his hardened member. In response, he grinded slightly to keep that good feeling coming. It was almost time to move to the next step.

Hotaru whimpered as his hips ground against hers and the surge of feeling shot through her. Biting her lip, she pressed her hips against his in unconscious response, seeking the spark that seemed to ignite whenever she did so. "A..Archer...."

He moved his hands down her body and went to remove her PJ bottoms. He took them off slowly, absorbing every curve in her body his his hands. He could only reach so far however and stopped to wait for her to continue.

Her hands followed his as they pushed the flannel down her legs, wriggling her way out of them to kick them off and leave her clad in nothing but her panties. With a tug, she pulled him over on top of her, arms slipping around his torso as she kissed him again before letting go to nibble on his ear some more.

He reached down again, his hand always in contact with her body. He slid his hand into her panties and found where it would feel the best and he began to stroke where it was most sensitive. To keep her from making to much noise, he put his mouth over hers in a kiss.

Her whole body trembled as his fingers found that one particular spot and began their gentle motion. Moaning against his mouth, she ground her hips against his hand, wordlessly begging for more as her grip on his shoulders tightened. "A..Archer...that...."

He went a little faster and looked at her face. It was exquisitely beautiful, especially when filled with pleasure. "That...?"

"That....don't...stop, please..." Every stroke of his finger sent new chills shooting down her spine, new curls of fire licking along her nerves. Whimpering, she rolled her hips against his hand, nails digging into his back as she tried to keep a hold on her sanity.

Archer pulled his hand back and rolled them over. "If you want to continue, I can make it feel even better than that. Do you want that?"

Her disappointed whimper at the withdrawal of his hand broke off as she simply nodded, eyes still hooded. "Y..yes. I do..." She wasn't thinking very clearly, and even though she thought she knew what he was talking about, at this point she wasn't in a state of mind to ponder the details. OR to mull the decision over in her head. She wanted it, wanted him, and it wasn't the time for thinking. As she was now on top again, straddling his hips, she ground her own pelvis against his hips with a slight moan, not liking the fact that the pleasent sensations had ceased their intensity.

If felt good at the moment so he decided to not push any further. He pulled Hotaru down to him and held on to her. He moved his hips in synch with hers so they could both feel the pleasure. His breathing began to shorten and become louder as a signal to the good feelings coursing through his body.

The soft moans that escaped her lips only increased in pitch and volume as he added his own motions to hers. Fingers curled against his shoulders as she muffled her cries in his shoulder. More, she wanted more. Shakily, one hand moved down to the waist of his pants, fumbling for the fastener. She wasnt' really sure WHAT she'd do when she got it undone, but she just knew that they were in the way.

To put it frankly, Archer wore nothing under those. He helped Hotaru to pull them off, exposing everything to her. In return though, he pulled off Hotaru's panties so it would be an even exchange.

She paused to look down at his face with a soft smile. This was...right. Even though her nerves were slightly on edge, senses tingling and every nerve hyper-sensitive, through all the haze and passion that was one thing that ran true. "I love you, Archer". Running a hand through his hair, she dropped her head to his shoulder to nuzzle the skin there as she relished in the feeling of skin pressed against skin.

Deep down, Archer was happy. She wasn't doing this completely because it felt good. She was doing it because her feelings were true. He returned her feelings. "I love you too Hotaru." Held tightly to his body, he felt one with her. Her warmth was his and vice-versa. He wished this moment would not come to an end.

As perfect as the moment was, she wanted more. Pushing her hips against his, she whimpered as skin met skin, wanting more, needing more. But she didn't really know the next steps to take. So instead, she nibbled on his ear, pleading slightly. "Archer.....I want..." Only...she didn't really know exactly how to express what she wanted. So she hoped he'd understand.

He gave her a silent nod and rolled them both back over. "This might hurt a little at first, okay?" He then put himself inside her with one slow thrust, to make sure she got accustomed to it. It felt amazing to him. It was warm and soft that he had to hold himself back from an orgasm this early.

Though her initial reaction was to tense up, some portion of instinct managed to keep her from doing so. Biting her lip as she felt herself stretched, she held back the whimper of pain, trying to ignore the tears that squeezed from the corners of her eyes. He was right, it hurt. She clung to him, shaking slightly as her body adjusted to the unfamiliar intrusion. But...the pain was starting to fade.

Archer slowly pulled back out and pushed back in again. He wanted her to get used to it until it started to feel good for her, otherwise he wouldn't be able to continue. He watched her face, waiting for a positive reaction.

Face still drawn up in slight discomfort, she concentrated on breathing. In and out, slowly. Breathe, relax. She felt him pull out, then her careful breath caught in a moan as he slid back in, the pain being replaced by pleasure that started to spiral up her nerves. Breath coming faster, she swallowed and clutched him tighter.

He began to thrust at a steady pace now that she was ready. Again, he started to lick her nipple. For him, it was all pleasure. Not only did it feel amazingly good but he could feel power flowing into him. His face was burning hot. "H-Hotaru.." he said in between gasps of air.

The whimpers turned into throaty moans as each thrust sent her spiraling further into loss of self to sensation. Fingers fisted themselves in his hair, pulling his head against her as her other hand clawed for purchase on his shoulder, nails digging into his skin as she arched her back to grind her hips against his. It was....incredible, perfect. And it was as though every touch, every look, every kiss had been leading up to this, to this one moment. "A..Archer....don't...don't stop..."

"I...I won't. I love you to much" He kept going, picking up the pace as he felt himself get closer to the edge. He wrapped his arms underneath Hotaru and lifted her up off the bed. With the slightly changed position, he could feel himself go deeper and it felt even better than before.

Another moan as she felt him shift, pushing deeper into her with each thrust. Her head rolled back, eyes closed in ecstasy as her legs came up, wrapping around his waist to lock her ankles at the small of his back. Thin arms tightened around his torso, pulling her body flush against his as she moved her hips in time with his.

Archer kept going. A few sweat drops ran down his body as he tightly clung to Hotaru. He was about to hit the edge and it was quite obvious. His body began to shake a little and his breath grew ragged. "H-Hotaru. I'm about to..."

She couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't think. The only thing that was real was him and the sensation that overtook her, drowning her in it's waves of feeling. With a strangled cry, she moaned his name, nails digging scratches into his back as her muscles clenched around him. The lights popped behind her eyes and she was falling, crashing down over and over again until it was too much and she simply clung to him.

The feeling that ran through her body ran through his. He exploded inside her. He moaned out her name in ecstacy, a name that meant everything to him. Afterwards, all he could do was rest on her, holding on to her tightly. In between breaths, he said, "Hotaru, I love you."

Gasping for breath, chest heaving, hair sweat-matted to her forehead, all she could do was nod in response as she weakly linked her arms around him, basking in the afterglow. "I....love you...too, Archer..."

Archer rolled off Hotaru and held her in his arms. "You know, it's quite comfortable like this. I could get used to it." He gave her a light kiss on the forehead to make his point.

Nodding, she nuzzled up under his chin, heart still pounding in her chest. "Can....can we do this...again, sometime? I....I really..liked it.."

"Of course. I don't see why not."

With a sigh, she traced a fingertip over the toned muscles of his chest. "Are you...mad at me? Because of..this?"

With a warm smile, he said, "No, I'm not mad. Why would you think that?"

"Propping herself up on one elbow, she cocked her head to the side. "Because. Last time...you said that...it wasn't time yet. That..I needed to be older..."

He put his hand on Hotaru's cheek and looked in her eyes. "Things like this happen on the spur of the moment. Right now, it's okay. Anytime after now is okay also."

"Really?" Snuggling up, she sighed, twining a hand through his. "Thank you, Archer...."