| Fan Fiction |
by biniBningPunkista
Ever since I’ve learned about Reiko, there was this sense of uneasiness that’s been hovering between the two of us. Maybe it’s just me but even so, everything is so awkward in the house. Pi also has been coming home late in the evening. The nagger side of him was completely gone. Aside from that, he doesn’t ask for me to do house hold chores anymore or to even cook. It was very unlikely of him to come in and out of the house without annoying me with small household details.
This sudden change in attitude was freaking me out.
“You’re leaving?” I looked at the clock and it read 11:08 PM.
Pi stopped by the door to get his shoes.
“You should mind your own business.” He snapped which caught me off guard.
I stood rigid behind the kitchen counter and stared at the untouched curry by the sink, shocked from his response. I willed myself not cry from such a hostile treatment. We were only HOUSEMATES. I wasn’t even supposed to ask, I was only supposed to be there. Just be there and nothing else.
Then I heard a deep exasperated sigh, when I moved my head to look up, Pi had this certain look on his face looking like he aged for the past three days.
“I’m off for a date. Don’t wait up and lock the doors properly.” With that remark, Pi left without saying goodnight.
He has been acting weird and it was a very unsettling attitude.
I grudgingly went to bed after I finished cleaning up the untouched curry and tried to get some sleep while keeping my ears alert for any movement or slight noise from the living room. Hours have already passed by and yet I still couldn’t get some sleep.
“Aaaarghhh!!!” I scrambled out of bed and ran towards the living room then opened the radio to jump around with.
I was far too restless to be calm and get some proper sleep.
I took the cushions off the sofa and started throwing them around then I began picking them up just to throw them around once again. I repeated this ridiculous cycle for a couple more minutes until I felt someone staring behind me.
The hairs on my neck began to stand up as goose bumps formed on my arms. It was an eerie feeling that I turned around ever so slowly to see who or what exactly was looking from behind.
As soon as our eyes met I let out a loud shriek as I fell onto the couch along with the person who was staring so closely at me.
“Pi!!!” I gushed out breathlessly in a cry of relief when I finally realized who it was.
The wig he was sporting was too much for me to comprehend that it was him and not some random stranger who was going to rob the house or worse… do something bad to me.
Both of us were sprawled on the couch. I was pinned underneath him that I couldn’t move at all.
“Pi, you’re heavy.” I whispered as I squirmed beneath him.
“Why are you whispering?” He asked in a low tone.”
“I’m not whispering.” I denied, my voice getting raspy all of a sudden.
The truth was I couldn’t speak normally. Pi’s own smell mixed with other scents which undeniably came from other women caught me off guard. Yet this knowledge didn’t stop me from feeling hot all over. This closeness was beyond my ability on controlling my hormones. In fact, they were running like haywire! Pi was a sexy-hot-gorgeous-looking idol after all, well as long as his mouth is shut. It's not hard to figure out that I wouldn't be immune to such attraction even though I should be used to it by now.
“You were acting like a mad-stricken-woman.” He whispered huskily through my left ear, sending delightful shivers through my spine.
“I was.” I answered hoarsely as I tried to get him off me but he wouldn’t budge.
“You were dancing and jumping around.”
I stopped fidgeting, my head turned towards his face to look directly in his eyes but he wasn’t looking at me. His eyes were closed as he continued to pin me on the sofa.
“Since when have you been watching?” I asked, not removing my eyes on him.
“Since you screamed inside your room up to the time you shrieked and brought me down with you.” There was a tinge of humor in his voice.
He was making a fool out of me.
I started to wriggle away from him suddenly forgetting the heat he was causing out of me but he clutched my shoulders and said, “Stop. Don’t move.”
Pi shifted a little so that we were both facing each other in a side-lying position on the couch, then he reached out for my waist and grabbed me closer to him. My breath was immediately caught up in my throat as heat washed all over my body.
Suddenly, I couldn’t speak or think.
All I could do was to feel Pi’s touch as he held me tightly and snuggled his head on the hollow of my neck. His warmth was too comforting that I had to let him be for both our sake.
“Pi?” I probed softly.
“Hmmm…?”
“I’m not sure I could contain myself if you don’t stop what you’re doing.” I whispered huskily.
Then I realized what I just said.
I wanted to smack my head for being too forward! Isn’t this supposed to be the other way around? Men are the ones who were supposed to say something like this.
I heard a small chuckling sound, coming from Pi.
“What?” I asked trying to sound bewildered where in fact I knew exactly why he was laughing.
Pi suddenly moved swiftly and pinned me on my back. We were back on the same position that we were at earlier. Except this time, he was gazing seriously at me.
“I’m supposed to say that.” There was a huge grin on his face before he continued, "Besides I often hear that from other women... oddly, when it came from you, it doesn't sound malicious at all."
I was about to say something contraindicating his statement when his mouth locked on my lips all off a sudden, making me forget completely whatever I was about to say. Those same delicious lips traveled to the base of my neck and lower. Heat was pulsating on my veins as his mouth cascaded from my neck towards the swell of my chest, leaving trails of wet kisses along the way.
Then he stopped abruptly.
Inwardly I groaned in dismay and I am sure it was showing on my face.
Pi’s eyes were heavy with desire but his lips were smiling, then he whispered something that made me double over with hunger and lust.
“Only for tonight… let’s both forget I’m an idol and you’re an ordinary poor college girl leaving under my roof. Tonight let’s both think I’m just a man and you’re a woman.”
With this, Pi didn’t even give me time to respond, for he swooped in to capture my lips yet again. Letting his hands graze all over my body and I let myself be carried away. I allowed him to strip off my clothes one by one, turn me over from inside out and lick my skin to his contentment. I burned with passion every time his mouth comes in contact with my skin.
This night belonged to us.
Two characters acting against their given roles… and the audience?
The couch.
------------------To be continued------------------
Notes from the Author:
I can’t type something smut in detail. I tried, I really did… it just doesn’t seem right for me!!! Sorry for making their first time this way. ^_^v I still hope I made you smile anyhow.
Do tell me what you think about it. hehehe…