.hack//Lovers (AnothMix)

.hack//Lovers

I do not own Bandai or the .hack series at all! Though their concept of
online play is interesting, I digress that I cannot own it myself.

Oh, and if you are underage, I suggest you press "Back" right now, kiddies.
You wouldn't want to get into trouble by your parents, now would you?

And the characters might act a little out of character (OOC). So bear with that. Also, except for Kazu and Blackrose's real names, I don't know what the other character's real life names are, so I'll just wing it. :P

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The bustling city. The bright blue sky complimented the warm temperature and soothing breezes of summer. The people who walked around in their daily pursuits, thinking only of how their days would go and take them. This isn't the big thrill of 'The World' that other people would prefer to go on; the real world, filled with casual walkers, trend-setting kogals, men and women in business suits, and the rare foreigner amongst the crowds.

At a train station, many people were cutting into the cars of the rail-vehicle. Amongst the many humans holding onto the poles, handles, and seats, stood a young boy who looked to be fifteen years old. Brown eyes, short black hair, pale blue school uniform, Kenji Hiroto held onto his schoolbag, looking up at the map of the other stops.

"Getting to meet Ms. Mayumi Kurokawa..." He thought to himself. "It's a good thing I told my parents that I was meeting someone after school." He looked at all the people, thinking it'd be funny if he met her in the cars. "I shouldn't worry like this... I know what she's like online, but what will she be like in the real world?"

He thought back to yesterday, when he shed his real-life persona, and happily became the legendary .hacker, Kite.

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A thundering crash. The fall of a giant stony lion, collapsing to pieces on the grass. A blue-haired Twin Blade, a pink-haired Wavemaster, and a jet-black armored Blademaster, looked at the broken beast, standing out in the beautiful grassy field and dotted electric towers.

"Man, this place is tripping me out!" The azure-skinned Marlo stated, looking around the alluring landscape. "The next time I wanna get on a hallucinatory trip, I'll skip the bar and come to this place!"

"It's not THAT trippy, big guy." Mistral added, patting the dark epaulets on his armor.

"Well, thanks for letting me tag along on that dungeon run, you guys!" Marlo quipped. "I didn't think that this place would be so fucking challenging! I LOVE IT!"

"You have something to do, man?" Kite asked.

"Yeah, afraid so. I'm gonna head to the bar, and see if I get lucky tonight!" The armored man chuckled. "So, I guess I'll leave you two alone. Don't do anything that *I* would *want* to do." He laughed heartily and then gated out.

Kite laughed a little, as he looked to his left, and saw his little Mistral looking at him longingly. "Well, dear wife, shall we head back to our Personal Space, or shall we continue looking around the field?"

"I'd really like to explore more with you, Kite!" She jumped, wrapping her arms around one of his own, taking a stroll through the field they basically cleared out.

The radiant blue sky shimmered with day stars, since a sun figure wasn't around. Fields of flowers, grassy knolls, shining diamond knolls, and of course the occasional electric tower sticking out in the perfect harmonious balance. The slightly shorter Wavemaster pointed out a hill, where they previously killed a giant sandworm from a monster portal. The two sat on the mound of greenery, and smiled at the beautiful scenery.

She wrapped her arms around his stomach, and both fell to the ground, laughing away any worries they had. She rolled slowly on top of her young hubby, and planted several feather-light kisses on him. His hands grasped her soft backside, when her lips finally met his, purring gently. Her fingers traced themselves on the back of his neck, savoring the taste of his passion.

His tongue slithered effortlessly past her lips, swallowing her deep moan, wrapping itself around her. Her lips smiled in a deep appreciation, sealing their lips together, as both sucked on each other's tongues, swallowing the other's saliva. Her hands knocked the Twin Blade's hat off, allowing her fingers to weave through his soft blue hair. His hands followed up from behind her head, tipping her hat to the side so his gloved hands can feel her soft pink strands.

Mistral leaned her hips onto one of Kite's legs, rubbing very slowly as they kept grabbing each other's air. The younger male caressed her soft head, pushing her face and lips even deeper into their lock, moaning airily inside her walls. Her fingers dug and held onto a patch of his blue hair, drawing an even deeper moan from him. Their tongues felt delightfully entangled, swallowing each other's essences, their faces beginning to even press into each other.

An agitated groan exited the Wavemaster's mouth, detaching her lips from his. "I'm sorry my dear husband, but I have to get to something important right now."

"If you have to, then do it, my love." He leaned his lips up from the ground to kiss her nose playfully.

"Did you get that e-mail I sent you?" She asked. "It's not too far from where you live, is it?"

"I would only have to take the train for three stops, but no, it's not that far." He sat up, and hugged his Wavemaster. "So, will I see you tomorrow," He whispered playfully into her ear. "Ms. Kurokawa?"

She laughed out loud and nodded. "Of course I will! You can bet on that! ^_~"

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Kenji looked up when he heard the announcement that the train was coming to his stop. He smiled and he exited the train cars, sifting himself out of the massive crowd of people. He looked around to get a better feel of his locale. Although it appeared similar to where he was three stops ago, he clarified his issues when he saw address signs on a post.

"Well, I got the first part right." He chuckled to himself. The sun was still up, though it was hinting that it would sink soon. "I just hope now that I'll get her apartment right too."

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A moan.

A soft, but deep moan.

One of the only sounds that could be heard in the massive stone-walled castle dungeon. The archways and halls all seemed to bolster the pitch of the wail, delivering a faint echo.

BlackRose was the source of the soft moaning, as her body was tucked into a corner, and the skimpy top part of her armor was removed. Her chest was receiving warm, loving ministrations from a familiar brown-haired Wavemaster, his lips sunken deeply into one of her breasts. A stray hand clasped the neglected other, and was massaging it lovingly. His eyes were closed, breathing very faintly on her flesh.

"Ooh, Kazu..." She gasped, one of her gauntlet-equipped hands smoothing out his silky soft hair, gently forcing more of his mouth on her chest. She purred a little, as her hand soon caressed his cheek and neck. "You don't know how good this makes me feel!"

The male's lips left her chest, looking into her eyes. "I probably wouldn't. I ask you how your first weeks of college were, and you say you're getting stressed out and need to relax." He smirked. "You should make an appointment to help manage your time, Akira onei-chan."

"Yeah, you're probably right about that, Kazu. I'll set an appointment for that ASAP..." She sighed, shrugging her arms in defeat. "Sometimes, it seems like you're the older one out of the both of us."

Her thoughts were interrupted once more by his lips on hers, his robed body pressing against her heaving chest. His legs pressed against the sheerness of BlackRose's purple thorn tights, which with the heightened feel of contact on her sheathed legs, made her moan in her lock. A naughty finger planted itself on his sister's crotch, rubbing her clothed slit slowly.

She moaned in deep satisfaction, gracing her fingers on the back of his neck, and planting his head on her shoulder. "Oh ototo-chan... I'm so gonna make it up to you for this..."

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The real life Kite stood outside the door of the apartment that his real life Mistral resided. The sky was displaying a tranquil sunset, almost giving the situation a total romantic anime perspective. Maybe even something out of a Shojo manga. He breathed deeply, and knocked on the door.

And... nothing. He peered into a window beside the door. "Is she even in?" Kenji asked himself, sighing quickly. "Or maybe, she doesn't want to meet me at all..."

"Hey!"

The young man turned his head to see a woman in simple brown pants and a white tank top holding a bag in her hand. To his success, her face, glasses, and hair matched the woman in the e-mail pic he got from Mistral. She walked closer, and looked down at the young student.

"Couldn't wait for a few minutes, young man?" Her voice, while a slight stern, was heavenly to his ears.

"Oh, are you, um, Ms. Mayumi Kurokawa?" Kenji asked, bowing traditionally to her.

Her eyes lit up, as she giggled to herself. Her voice even sounded like Mistral's, though it was a little older sounding. "Oh, you must be Kenji Hiroto-kun." Her hand reached to her doorknob, and opened it. "My little Kite... please, come in. We have so much to talk about!" Her lips widened to a big smile.

Her body, her actions, her voice... this was indeed his dear Mistral personified. He graciously entered, placing his shoes off to the side, and went further into her apartment. It was a subtle type of place, he thought to himself. A simple table with two to three chairs in a dining room set-up; a wide beige sofa with a TV parallel from it. He snapped himself out of admiring his World's wife's apartment, as he looked back to hear her giggling to herself.

"Oh, you're just too adorable, Kenji." She walked to the kitchen, her voice still dominant in the living area. "It's almost like you've never been to another person's house before." She smiled, thinking that THAT would be where she would put a smiley emoticon after she spoke. His voice... she snapped herself out of it.

"You have a very nice place, Ms. Kurokawa." He complimented. He walked around, slowly exploring the place.

"Arigatou, Kenji-kun!" She chirped. "Would you like anything to drink?" She opened her fridge. "Got some juices... mango, citrus, dragon fruit, kiwi, whiskey..." She blushed deeply. "OOPS!"

"Offering a minor a 'drink', Ms. Kurokawa?" The brown-haired teen laughed. "I'd sure like to try it."

"Afraid not, sweetie." She retorted motherly. "That's MY drink." She took a juice from the fridge, two glasses from her cupboard, poured them into a glass, and offered his glass to him. She smiled, sitting down on her sofa, patting a seat next to her. She loved his innocence as he sat beside her, seeing her real life Kite blush deeply. "Now, let me get to know all about my Kenji Hiroto-kun..."

The two people talked for hours, at first describing little things about themselves that they might have already told each other when they played The World, to the many deep aspects of their lives. Humourous takes on their lives; heartbreak and depressing times; the joy of having their friends and colleagues by their sides, and they even laughed at a possible take on a future together.

(A/N: Unfortunately, I suck at long conversations talking about other peoples' pasts. m(_ _)m)

Unfortunately, like all good things, the nearing night horizon dawned on the poor lad who was enjoying himself. "Oh... It's getting late, Mayumi-chan..."

"I can tell. Young men like yourself should get home so you can get to school tomorrow." She raised a finger in the air, twiddling it in front of him. She saw him get up from his seat, and grabbed his school bag before reaching for his shoes. "Kenji-kun, I have to tell you something."

"What is it?" His eyes looked at hers.

She sighed, half of it sounding depressed, and have of it sounding enamored. "Seeing you... Taking in what IS the essential you... Seeing the good, warm, endearing qualities of Kite, in you... or rather, you putting that in that cutie Twin Blade hubby of mine." She walked to him, and hugged him tight, her head leaning over his shoulder. "Kenji-kun... I've truly fallen for you now."

A deep blush swarmed the boy's face. "M-Mayumi-chan..."

"Now that I know you, now that I love you..." She looked away, then looked into his eyes. "I won't be able to fall for anyone BUT you!"

He nodded as well, his exact feelings for her also shining, a faint blush still dominating his features. "Now that I have you, since I know I can trust on you, not only in The World, but now in the real world as well, I want only you..."

She looked into his eyes. Since she knows that it would hinder him, and he was too young still, to show him how badly she wants him, she closed her mind off for one minute. Her fingers pressed into his shoulders, and she planted a kiss on his lips. The real world Kite's eyes were bolted with shock, but then faintly closed, as his hands went for her sides, holding on gently.

She felt a warm pulse register back to her, as he kissed back, making the real world Mistral's body feel warm with a truly requited feel. Her hands went slowly to his head, smoothing through his brown hair as his hands followed suit, faint moans exitting their lips. But now realizing the time once more, she broke the kiss forcefully, drawing wonder from Kenji.

"Let that kiss of ours, be a promise that we'll wait." She smiled. "I'll wait until you finish high school at least, and then we'll go someplace together..." Her fingers laced under his jaw. "Promise you won't fall for another?"

He smiled, with the same emotion that would make her World avatar jealous. "Only if you promise not to fall for anyone else either, Mayumi-chan!"

"This Sunday in The World, come on during the night." She whispered seductively. "I'll have a fun surprise in store for you." She kissed his cheek, and flashed another Mistral-worthy smile. "Don't be afraid to come by here for another visit, okay?"

"I will!" He leaned up to her face, and kissed her cheek in the same fashion. "Have a good night, and I will see you Sunday in The World!"

She saw him leave down the steps, as she waved to him. She smirked to herself, suddenly finding a hand of hers down her pants. She knew she would dream of this young male often. "Hmm... Kenji-kun..."