.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.

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Sunday.

The Aqua Capital, Mac Anu.

Our blue-haired Twin Blade was simply walking around the town, killing time with two reasons in mind: one, he wanted to get together with Orca and Natsume to explore another hard field in the Gamma Server's Chaos Gate; and two, he agreed to meet Mistral for a big surprise, as it was also a Fireworks Festival tonight.

He sighed dreamily to himself, with a smile curling up his lips; he only met her once at her apartment in rl a few days ago, and he could not stop thinking for her. Even his most alluring and arousing dreams, amongst the rampant stampede of normal dreams alike, portray him as a slightly older male, holding his beloved woman in his arms under a silk cover. It wasn't to say that he was obsessing over her; whenever he plays with others without her around, he keeps his calm and natural leader-like self open.

"Hey Kite!" The voice of the half-green painted Blademaster Orca called out. "I figured I'd find you here."

He snapped out of his daze, and looked at his pal. "Of course I knew you would know. We're best friends, man!"

"You damn right we are!" He laughed out loud.

"Good morning, Kite." The green-haired Twin Blade looked up, finishing a bow. "Shall we go to the Gamma Server now?"

"Yeah, let's do it!" Kite's tone was revving up, as he and his two buddies headed towards the Chaos Gate that would take them to the Gamma Server. In the back of his mind, though, he did wonder what his lovely Mistral was up to. But that aside, he was going to enjoy some good old-fashioned monster slaying with friends.

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Curtains were shut... sunlight pouring through the faint slits...

Messed bedsheets... thrown onto the other end of the bed...

Loose, limber fingers, glistening, gripping a pillow tightly...

A soaked entrance, holding on deeply to the same pillow...

Eyes, flickering open, taking in the warm light trying to enter the closed room...

A body, rolling to the side; a woman's nude form trying to breathe, within the humid darkness in the room.

Stretching her body, and then sitting herself up, Mayumi Kurokawa tried to shake sleep off her groggy self. She pivoted herself to the side, and stood up on the cold floor, coursing a body-tingling shiver through her matted and sweated nudity.

She hummed very lowly to herself, as she outstretched her arms wide. She finally bunked out of her sleepiness, and sighed delightfully, reaching over and sliding her glasses on her face. "Hmm... Sunday already?" She went to her dresser, and pulled out some spare clothes and panties, and layed them out on her bed. "I basically have my whole day prepared..." A childish glee parted the air in her room. "All for the surprise I promised my dear net hubby Kite! I know he'll enjoy this as much as I will!"

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A golden-shining lava pit, with rocky and narrow passages above, were seperating Kite, Orca, and Natsume from the Gott statue's rare treasure. The three rocky pathways were starting to collapse, but with the three's Speed Charms, they moved as if they were floating, and shot over the collapsing passages. Each of them threw a hot sigh of relief.

"Well, that's a close spot of bad luck." Kite muttered, gasping another breath after the rush.

"Yeah, tell me about it! lol" Orca laughed.

"..." Natsume was silent, as she just walked towards the treasure in the Gott statue's hand. "Let's nab the treasure and go home."

Orca looked at her oddly, then turned to his blue-haired compadre. "What happened to her, man?"

"I'd rather not talk about it..." Kite muttered to himself.

As an angered Natsume was about to touch the treasure, a large lava-coated spirit appeared from the magma pits below. Its fire-spewing arms flailed left and right, as it faced the Twin Blades and the Blademaster. Golden pupiless eyes glinted at the three below it.

"Fleshy infidels..." The beast spoke. "I, Magmanor, will not allow you to defile this holy place, and rob it of it's treasure!!"

"Well, this'll look like a good challenge for a Descendent of Fianna!" The Blademaster gloated, as he drew his Jormungand sword. The monster's hands flickered, as the three PCs moved out of the way before pillars of fire could incinerate them from below their feet. Orca groaned. "Well, NOW this is gonna be a challenge!" He charged at the monster, and slashed at its arm a few times, while moving away from its pain-motivated swipes. One rising fire pillar however knocked Orca to the side. "Ow! Nothing I can't shrug off!"

Another fire shot had singed Natsume's arms, revealing strong burn marks. "I'm not going to give up!" Natsume cried, charging at the Magmanor monster, sinking her daggers, the Baian, into it's fiery flesh. Her body started glowing in a purple darkness. "TERROR CYCLONE!" Her body spun in complete 360s, making the damage numbers flow out of the massive beast.

"Nice one, Natsume!" Kite complimented, evading another random three erupting fire towers.

"Oh, shut up Kite!" She retorted, before the beast back-handed her into the Gott statue, depleting almost all her energy.

As soon as Orca thrusted his sword deep into the monster's head, Kite pulled out his weapons, the Miracle Twin, and leapt into the air, flashing his blades at the molten beast. "DRAGON RAGE!!" His moves were lightning fast, as the monster's movements were hindered by repeated strokes of blades and fists, sending the monster back into the lava below.

"NOOOOO! Mark my words..." Its dying breath bellowed. "I will return stronger than before, dare you return again!!"

"LOL not likely, buddy!" Orca and Kite both chortled.

"Well... this was fun." Natsume plainly said, as she handed the treasure box to the males. Her eyes were clenched shut, "Kite... I hope you have a good life with your wife!" as she screamed at the male Twin Blade, before gating out with a Sprite Ocarina.

"Well, what's her problem, man?" Orca innocently asked. His eyes narrowed to his friend's. "And what did she mean 'your wife', Kenji?"

"It's a long story, Yasuhiko." Kite said.

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Gamma Hidden Smiling Aqua Field...

A large lake, with flowers bordering the outer 'beaches' of the area. The stars were shining brightly, as many PCs were gating in to the serene area, as many groups of them were gating in: groups of male PCs acting drunk with fake bottles in their hands; female entourages giggling with glee as they were talking about their days; even all of Kite's friends were gating in, as if in a massive group.

Terajima Ryoko, Piros, Moonstone, Natsume, Gardenia, Nuke Usagimaru, Sanjuro, Balmung, Wiseman, Elk, Mia, Marlo with wine bottle in hand, Rachel, Mistral, even BlackRose and Kazu appeared, all to reminisce and gaze at the fireworks.

Then, the Twin Blade of the hour, Kite, and his pal Orca finally gated in, and he was greeted to see most of his friends calling him over to the tarp they set up in advance. Natsume turned her head away, eying Nuke, and BlackRose just gave him a cold shoulder, facing away from him. Regardless, they all sat down, and looked at the middle of the lake to see the great moderator Lios.

"This is just another reward for you, the citizens, the players of The World! A memorable gift has been mailed to your Personal areas and Personal Spaces. And now, we present to all who decided to come tonight: a spectacular fireworks show! Enjoy!"

As soon as he finished his brief speech, he threw an arm towards the center of the lake, as flares shot out of the water. Proceeding after the flares were sound-making fireworks, and then ones with explosions that bloomed like flowers, and following THAT up were beautiful star-shaped fireworks, ending with beautifully-sparked rainbows. The whole beautiful spectacle took almost an hour, but the display was well worth the wait for the people.

All the others started cheering loudly, amongst the other PCs around them. A strange camera thing hovered over Kite's group, signalling them to take a picture together. Everyone complied, smiling and throwing peace signs.

As soon as the picture was taken, BlackRose huffed in a silent rage, and walked away from the place and logged off, with Kazu and Natsume slowly following suit. Eventually, it got so that most of the crew had to log off as well, either with work, school, job-searching, or in the black-armored Blademaster's case, 'get drunk like hell'.

"Well, Kite, I'll see you in school tomorrow." Orca stated, as he waved to the Twin Blade. "Don't forget to bring those notes for class too."

"Later, Orca." He bluntly said, as he turned his gaze to the sole Wavemaster remaining on their area: his lovely World wife. He walked up behind her, and held her body. "Did you have a good day, Mistral?"

He felt her head nod, confirming a smile on his face. He stepped back a bit when he felt her stand up. "I saw another small lake here, just a bit west of here." She turned around, and smiled at him. "Follow me, my hubby!"

She grabbed his hand, and they both ran through the grassy field away from the drunken festivities. They both smiled in the real world, thinking to themselves that they now had some personal time for themselves.

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(A/N: I'm also not that talented at describing places/action scenes, but thank you nonetheless for sticking around, because the good part's about to start!)

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Over the final hill, the two saw a much more pleasing sight. Although this pond was smaller than the lake where the fireworks show occurred, it seems to reflect more of the natural starlight on the water. The grass also felt really good and comforting, as the two sat down on the soft green.

"Wow... It's so beautiful!" Kite was in complete awe.

"I agree." Mistral nodded, but then turned her gaze to her love, and kissed his cheek. "But even a thousand of these ponds couldn't describe the beauty that's you, my dear."

His eyes looked at her, as he stifled a giggle. "That's something *I* would say, Mistral... =:P"

"Are you enjoying this, Kite?"

"Yes, this is turning out to be a wonderful night."

"That's good." Her eyes wound up in his vision instead of the pond that was before him. "Because my surprise for you is only starting..."

Before he could comprehend her words, she stood up, the moonlight silhouetting her white poofy Wavemaster clothes. When she confirmed that her eyes were looking deeply into his, her hands went to the top of her head, and tossed the hat to the ground. With her short pink hair in full bloom, her hands went to the hem of her poofy top, and proceeded to lift it over her head, revealing a white lacy bra holding her bosoms in place. By this sight alone, the blue-haired was in deep awe, feeling himself become overwhelmed by her beauty.

In rl and the now, he was blushing very brightly. Although he did it with Mistral alot during their times together, the mood of this time around, seemed very appropriate. He eyed her waist, noticing a hint of white lace hugging her waist tightly. She smiled deeply as she pulled down her massive pants, and kicked off her shoes, to drink again in Kite's astonishment: the white lace around her waist was really a garter, supporting milky white stockings that covered both her legs up to her inner thighs; her added white panties were worn over the garter belt for added appeal.

The young male's mouth was wide with a delirious shock; she was more than his friend, his love, his wife... she was now more radiant than even angels themselves. In her presence, he dared not to speak, but the bright blush on his face, coupled with the hard-on pressing against his pants, spoke all he needed to say.

A heavenly smile patched itself on her lips, as she walked closer, and knelt beside her husband. She quickly gazed at his pressured erection, but paid no matter to it as she pressed her lips on his. His world disappeared around himself, even as Kite and his radiant Mistral softly fell atop of the cool grass. For an odd reason, her lips tasted more pure, more radiantly sweet, sweeter than usual. His kiss back to her made her feel so warm inside her body, she rested her lovely form on top of Kite's.

She murmured sweetly as her tongue slid onto his lips, tasting his wonderful youth, as her hands threw the boy's hat off his head, showing a garden of blue hair. Her chest pressed closely to his own, their beating hearts almost beating in breathtaking unison. The Wavemaster's tongue continued her expression of love, with their hands now entwined in each other's silky hair. Their sighs proved rampant to the other, when Kite opened his lips to her tongue. The oral organ of hers grasped his tongue deeply, as his lips quickly sealed with hers shut, trapping their moans in each other's mouths.

Kite's hands released themselves from her head, and latched onto Mistral's own hands, clamping tightly between her fingers. Her eyes pulled open, as she took their joined hands, bringing them to his clothed chest. Even with his fingers latching sweetly on her knuckles, her fingers slowly undid his top. His tongue gently wrapped around hers, sucking deliciously on her organ, feeling the sensuously cool air touching his slowly revealing chest. Even the touch of her fingertips on the gentle flesh brought the Twin Blade into a deeper thrall, his head leaning back in pleasure. She unhinged her lips from his own, drawing a warm smile on her perfect visage.

"What do you think of this, Kite?" The Wavemaster inquired seductively, drawing a finger down his chest.

"You're perfect, my Mistral... you're my goddess..." He breathed airily, grasping and massaging one of her elbows. "You're my one... and I want to be yours forever!" He let his free hand grasp her bra-covered breast, her happy coo a good signal of the pleasing.

"Mmm..." Her palms threw off the rest of the front, his top-half now fully exposed. The pink-haired flattened her hands on him, coolly massaging his flesh, and hearing him groan in tune with herself. "I want you... so let me take you, my husband."

Before he could answer anything, her lips clamped onto his neck. More soft gasps exitted his mouth, feeling her tongue trace small circles on him, while he rubbed her bra-covered chest with both his hands now. Soft moans exitted her mouth and sent short pleasing waves on his flesh, making him grip her chest in a near-wanton desire. She kept her lovely assault up, nipping at his neck and tangy flesh, while the younger carefully popped her bosoms out of the pretty restrainment. Coated in the moonlight, his goddess was looking more and more ravishing. His fingers caressing her unsheathed breasts were drawing louder and louder moans from her. He was propping his body up slightly, and he met his lips to one of her luscious mounds, drawing a deep purr from Mistral.

Her lips came off his neck, and her soft hands now held his head firmly in place. Kite let his tongue lash against her warm mound, his teeth grinding very gently against her tit. His hands now roamed along the contours of her backside, his fingers pressing and dotting her flesh, leaving her in a state of blissful shock. She pressed her hips against his, feeling his restriction pressing hard against the softness of her panties, her voice cooing louder. She felt his name escape her lips repeatedly in gasps. Her fingers tightened in his blue, and forced more of her breast into his clenched mouth, writhing in sheer delight.

He let go of her soft mound, leaving a coat of saliva on her nipple, as his lips provided ministrations on the neglected other. His moaning became more apparent as the ravishing woman on top started grinding her hips against his, feeling the faint moistness of her sex poking at his pants. He felt a slight pressure go off his head as his wife removed one hand from the back of his head, and moved it to the waist of his pants, trying to tug it down while she was in his embrace. His mouth left her chest prematurely, so his hands could remove the restraining pants, and push them off his feet, along with his shoes.

Mistral squealed lightly, eying the effect of the moonlight on his hot length, observing a drop of pre-cum stationed at the tip. Kite saw the hungry look in her eyes, looking like she'll down him in an instant. A hand of his caressed her stockinged leg, and tugged up her panties, drawing another squeal. His eyes spoke all the words that were needed; he grabbed the waist of her panties, and pulled them down her sheer whitened legs and off her feet. He laid back down on the grass, pulling her legs over his shoulders, their bodies in a 69 position.

She purred delightfully, relishing the thought of doing something like this again, as she grasped his dick in her hand. "My lovely hubby, you're going to enjoy this for sure!"

"The same to you, my darling wife." Kite smiled, grasping Mistral's butt with his fingers, and pulling it closer.

Both planted a sweet kiss to each other's sexes, smiling from the delightful zest of it. Kite planted repeating kisses outside her 'lips', occasionally sneaking his tongue on the bare skin. A moan crept out of her throat as she licked up and down his penis, kissing and nipping it lovingly. Their fingers massaged each other's inner thighs, working deeper moans into their oral actions, as Kite sealed his lips around her puffy flesh, and Mistral sliding the head into her mouth. A muffled squeal bursted out the woman's lips as she started pumping her head on the top half of his shaft. The male's arms wrapped around her smooth stockings, beginning to push his tongue inside her warm snatch.

Her lips made her down even more of his cock, feeling his firmness rubbing oddly against the roof of her mouth, moaning like mad as Kite thrusted his tongue in deeper, feeling her pre-fluids collecting on the back of his tongue. He gripped her flesh even tighter, and pushed in his tongue as deep as it can go, sealing off her sex with his lips, swinging it around wildly inside her. At the peak of her moaning, she took all of Kite's dick into her mouth, silencing her loud cries with the base that met his testicles. A lot of time passed with their mouths on each other, although the span was really a minute or two.

The pink-haired Wavemaster lifted her mouth off of him, and flipped her body around. Although the blue-haired Twin Blade pouted playfully, he felt the tip of his sex being enveloped and teased by his darling's labia, hovering just as she reached up for a deep kiss. She went down and up lightly and quickly, tickling the nerves in the head, as he refrained from giggling in his love's mouth. However, as she circled her hips horizontally, taking his sex for a ride, he caved, as he broke their kiss and cocked his back, laughing delightfully.

Realizing what he just did, he blushed a deep crimson, looking into her odded-out eyes. "I-I'm so sorry, Mistral..."

She giggled in turn, sinking her body on top of his, her sex swallowing his all the way. "That's alright, Kite." She cupped his cheek, and kissed him again. "Are you ready for me, my husband..." Her lips went to his ear. "My Kenji...?"

He nodded, and breathed airily. "Please, let me take you, my Mayumi..."

She confirmed their desires, brought them on their sides, and she started pushing her hips in and out. He added his hands to the middle of her back, shifting his body to meet her hips every time. Their bodies were in perfect unity, as his lips hollowed themselves out to to let his grunts and groans out, sinking his head onto Mistral's shoulder. The sounds of their sexes slapping each other were almost resonating, sending pleasing vibes through their bodies. The woman wrapped a leg around his pelvis, pushing him in deeper, while her other wrapped itself onto his leg. With both legs in this position, she lost all ability to push back, and she smiled as her lover gained control. He threw an arm around one of her own, and held it in place along with her side, as he began pumping even harder.

Both of their moans and groans were fuelling the other's desire to climax, but they ignored that desire and continued to relish this feeling. Kite let himself get lost in the pure feeling of skin sheathing skin, and kept nipping at her shoulder and neck, with the silky feet and skin touching his body making him moan and shiver in passion. The pink-haired Wavemaster loved the feel of the cold air tempting her skin while his warm and wondrous body made her feel like she could erupt in an explosion. She felt the squeezing warm feeling in her body, and it was drawing her in closer and closer, as Mistral desperately grabbed Kite's lips for her own. Their moans and cries of passion and lust were carrying them all throughout their skin-wrapped frames.

And with this, both members cared little for the world around them, releasing their lips, and screaming each other's names as they reached their bliss. Their fingers sank into the other's shoulders, their bodies coated with expected beads of sweat, and the grass they made love on was now coated with their essences. Their breathing becoming ragged, the blue-haired Twin Blade detached himself from his goddess, resting his limp length on her inner thigh. She seemed to be breathing incessantly, but a kiss from her calmed husband snapped her out of her stupor.

"Wow..." Mistral was amazed, looking into his blue eyes. "Kite... oh my God, was that me?"

He nodded, kissing her neck with a sly smirk. "That was amazing, my beautiful Mistral, my eternal goddess."

She smiled, a flash of blush crossing her face. "I didn't think I was actually like that still..." Her eyes caught sight of his, and kissed him lightly. "And it's all because of you..."

She embraced his body, and suddenly Kite felt the beating of her heart against his, as his hands grasped her shoulders, smiling to her. "I will always love you, Mistral... my Mayumi..."

She snuggled her head into his chest. "And I, to you too, my Kite..." Her eyes shut slowly. "My Kenji..."

He glanced at the stars in the sky. He could feel the starlight shining on them, making their bodies glisten, like two heavenly beings. He kissed the top of her forehead. "Mayumi..."

"Hmm...?"

"Marry me..." He whispered.

Her eyes looked up to his, and she smiled, with tears slowly building in her eyes. She held him tighter than ever. "We'll wait... until you're older... for the real world..."

He smiled. "I understand. I'll always love you."

She sighed happily, as she started to doze off. He embraced her tightly, and hefted her closer to his being. His eyes began to close themselves down as well, nodding his head down to the top of hers. They would stay like this until they were forced a log out. Both smiled, for they would see each other again. They were sure of it.

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"Mayumi..."

The young male took off his visor with his left hand, and set it to the side. In the faint light, he gazed at his right hand, his palm covered with his own semen. He clenched it, now feeling the ooze covering his fingers. In only boxers, he reached for a tissue and wiped it off his hand with the exception of his index, which he sampled with his tongue.

"Tomorrow's just another day... another day to see her..."

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"Kenji..."

The female slid her visor off her matted hair, smiling sickly to herself as her hands were covered with her translucent honey, shuddering in the cold air of the room. She stood up and stretched herself, her body covered in nothing but black stockings clamping onto her thighs. Setting her glasses to her nightstand, she licked her fingers slowly, shivering at the taste of herself.

"Four more years... then we can be together forever..."