Madness Melody.[Discontinued]

Heat.

-AN-
*Spoilers for this chapter*

And so comes the romance between you and Sabotage! (Love that nickname) I love the blond dork, so I hope you can feel my love through the story! *flicks the screen* Take it. Take my love. Sounds wrong, but ah well. What can you do?

Sabo: Maybe not make it sound wrong to start with?

Revo: S-S-Sabo?! Senpai!!!

Sabo:....fuck.

(Btw, shirimasen means 'I don't know' :3)

Warning: Lemon-ish

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~Sabo's POV~

The full force of my emotions had boiled to the surface when I kissed her. Even though it was only four days she was gone for... It felt like an eternity. And now, with her in my embrace, her lips on mine, I never want to let go.

I move closer, so no gap between us is unfilled, both hands resting on her cheeks. All sense of reality seems to was away as her hands wrap around my neck, crossing over and playing with my hair.

The sweet kiss breaks, and I'm left gazing into (e/c) pools with half-lidded eyes. Her own orbs seem hazy, plagued with a desire that makes the rooms heat spontaneously shoot up.

However, when her tongue slides out to lick her lips, I feel my entire body become engulfed in a raging inferno.

I grip her shoulders and push her against the wall, her back hitting the surface with a 'thud' as she gasps at the contact. Not another second is wasted, and I quickly tackle her lips again. Her hands begin to move again, but I quickly grip both in one hand, and pin them above her head. And with my iron grip, she stands no chance of freeing them.

Deciding that I'm free to knock it up a step, I swipe my tongue over her lower lip. A breathy moan leaves her; the sound triggering my own as her lips part.

She gasps as my muscle roams her mouth, but I'm not surprised. What with the devil fruit ability I've obtained, I wouldn't be surprised if she found the muscle to be... A bit warm.

She breaks off with a gasp, face flushed completely red as she heaves desperately for air.

"S-So-hot..."

The (h/c) pants.  And I know she is referring to the heat of the room, and my tongue. She's so innocent, it almost makes me feel guilty about the whole thing. Almost. Guilt is a sign of regret, and I never regret anything.

Once again, I take her lips. And she releases a desperate 'mmph!'. While we're both new to this, apparently she has a hard time keeping up paces.

My hands work off the blue coat hanging off her shoulders, before sliding up and under the navy fabric of my shirt. She pulls back, panting desperately in an attempt to cool off the fire raging in her own body.

Her attempts are in vein however, as I allow my hands to creep over her breasts, gripping the lace-covered mounds tenderly. Her eyes squeeze shut, a lewd whimper passing her swollen lips.

Her hands, now free from my grip, move again. One clawing at the wall beside her thigh, the other clamped over her mouth in a futile attempt to silence her moans. My fingers begin working the buttons on the shirt-

"Purupurupuru-"

We both freeze, and a feral growl rumbles from my throat as I back off of the girl, and stalk over to the annoying snail.

"Ca-chack!"

"What is it?"

I hiss down the receiver, the tone of voice I use makes the newbie on the other end stutter out his words fearfully. I rub my temple in annoyance and sigh, replying with a curt 'ok', and end the call. The receiver in my hand begins to creak and crack as my fingers curl into it.

"Ne, S-Sabo-kun? A-are you ok?"

Upon hearing her shaky voice, the tension in my body drains away, and the receiver is spared a horrible demise. I turn to the flustered girl, who is timidly pulling open her drawers in search of her own clothes.

And I can't help but notice the way her thighs shake and squeeze together as she carries out her task.

I smile at her, walking over to assist her in her search. Her legs look like they'll give out any second.

"Hai. But Dragon-San wants to see you."

I put a cap on how badly my voice wavers. The intensity of the previous actions really did a number on me.

"What does he want?"

"Shirimasen. Probably wants to know what happened while you're away."

She nods and leaves to get changed in the bathroom. A loud groan crawls from my lips as I resign back onto my bed, a hand running through my hair in annoyance.

"Working on this damn boat is gonna get in the way of encounters like this..."

I mumble aloud, gaze transfixed on the ceiling.

"I wonder how high the tension between us will get, until we can't take it any more..."

The thought sends a violent shudder through my body.