My Obsession With Deadly Snakes

a/n please oh please oh please comment. i need to know if i do this right. **-.-** this is my first time writing romance and letting people see it so i\'d love to get ppl\'s opinions on it. ty.















His smell hit me hard. His hands grasped my shoulders and kept me from falling. I thanked whatever gods that might have been out there that I looked completely different right now. Normally, I had baggy clothes, a bound chest (even though there was nothing to bind, what with me having planks for boobs) a wig contacts and I lowered my voice.



Now, the wig was off, and my gorgeous red hair was in wet waves down my back, my eyes were their normal red/ terra cotta color and all I had on was a towel.



A scatter plot plan came to me and not a moment too soon as my viper asked, “Yummemiya?”



I looked at him with wide eyes. “Who?” I asked in a high pitch. He looked taken aback by my feminine cuteness. After all, he was expecting a male.



Blushing furiously he turned his face away. “What are you doing in the men’s locker room?” Talk about blunt.



‘Oh shit.’ Was the only thing that went through my mind. ‘What the hell am I supposed to do now?’ I started hyperventilating and caught myself. ‘Just relax Tori, you’re gunna be fine. Just put your head into it.’ I chanted to myself. Then it came to me.



“The girl’s locker room was locked and I needed a shower.” I didn’t look him in the eyes and he noticed.



“What for?” his eyebrow raised slightly, as if he really wanted to hear my response.



Ok, now I was slightly annoyed. I’m a girl for crying out loud! He shouldn’t be questioning me! But I didn’t let him know that. I allowed the blush I was holding back creep into my cheeks, as if to be shy (which I was, not that I could admit that to myself) and looked at my feet.



“I tripped and fell into a puddle of mud. My brother left some clothes so I don’t have to use my dirty ones.” Oh I was so good.



He turned and walked into the adjoining room, “I’ll wait for you then.” And like Forest Gump, that was all he had to say about that. His voice left no room for compromise either. Lovely.



I dried off and put on my clothes. I left my hair down and contacts out. No need to have him recognize me. He was sitting like a statue when I came out of the shower room. I slipped my bag onto one shoulder. His eyes were closed. I had tightened my baggy shirt and the belt around my hips was in the last hole. I had a bra in my duffle bag so I looked as if I had some sort of boobs. I moved past him quietly to put my shoes on.



“You ready?” I heard directly behind me. I hadn’t heard him move. I jumped a foot in the air and when I landed, my left foot slipped out from underneath me, sending me backwards. Kaido reached for me, grabbing my arm as I went down. In a tangled mess of arms, legs and curses, we both ended up on the floor. I was sprawled and straddling his legs and chest and he was under me, on knee up and the other pinned down by one of my bonier ones. He didn’t move. I looked at him and saw that his eyes were closed. Oh, crap…



“Kaido-sempi?” I said, lifeting my weight of his chest. The movement must have triggered something because his eyes snapped open and he blurred into movement. I was now the one on my back, pinned down under a huge body, whose sent invaded my head. Good thing I looked like a girl right now, cause I sure felt like one. I blushed scarlet at our position. He was braced above me, my knees open and his body all but lying flat on me. I looked at his eyes and stopped breathing.



He seemed to notice the same thing I just did because as he looked around, I saw a faint blush creep up his neck. I started feeling giddy, nervous. Then suddenly it was gone, replaced by curiosity and boldness. I brought my hands up and grabbed his hair. Roughly, but as gently as I could, I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him. He stiffened. I closed my eyes tight, and willed him to kiss me back. And he did.



I felt, again, the change in his body. He relaxed and his lips softened. His brow deepened in a frown but his eyes closed. I felt him adding pressure on my lips. His tongue brushed my bottom lip and I parted them slightly. He took advantage of the small gap and pushed his tongue through. I jumped at the feel of his mouth and tongue battling with mine. Heat pooled in my stomach, curling my brain into a haze with every brush of his mouth.



I’d never been in a situation like this, but I liked it. The warmth was incredible, but as we melded into each other, it started to burn me. But it itched and ached and felt good too. It dawned on me what my body wanted. I trembled and wondered if he would help me.



“Please…” I panted around his lips. Dear lord the man knew how to kiss.



“Please what?” he sounded confused. I lifted my hips and wrapped a leg around his back. His eyes opened and I saw his pupils dialate. He growled and pushed off me to stand up. I felt foreign and bareft now that he had left me, and I hoped that he wouldn’t reject me. He kneeled at my feet and I was taken aback by the glare he was giving me, until I realized that it wasn’t me he was glaring daggers at it was my pants. Hastily, to get the scary look off his face, I arched to remove the offending garment, only to have his hands stop me when they where reached my knees.



Now, only half clad, my pants down and my underwear showing, I felt kind of embarrassed. Thankfully my face couldn’t get any redder.



He reached for my legs, his hands landing on my knees. He trailed his ringers up my thighs letting the palms rub against my skin. The tip of his fingers reached the apex of my legs and I couldn’t hold back a squeak when he drug a finger over my cloth covered core. He drew himself over my body and kissed me.

I felt the hand that wasn’t holding him up go to the top of my panties and slip under to brush through my dark curls. A finger hit my clit and I gasped. I felt him smile a bit against my lips. The thought of Karou smiling was almost enough to make me giggle. Almost. His thumb flicked the sensitive nub again and I groaned. It felt so good, but the pressure was becoming painful. I pushed my hips against his hand my eyes flew open, even though I had no idea when they closed, when he slid a finger into my center. It was incredible. I felt him withdraw and push it back in. Then, dear lord, he added another finger.



He pumped his fingers in and out of my core, causing me to squirm and gasp. I grabbed his head and kissed him again. His fingers moved faster and deeper, curling. His fingers grazed a spot that made me tremble and shake. He was driving me towards something, what I didn’t know, but I was going to hit it and I had no idea what would happen when I did.



He started using the butt of his hand to rub against my clit, increasing the pressure and pleasure. And then I hit it. The thing that I read about in all my romance novels. It really was like lightning flashing in my eyes. My head snapped as my back arched upwards. I took not one breath as I had my first orgasm. I fell apart and started gasping for air.