Love her, Save her, Don't Die. [A Mortal Kombat Romance Fanfiction]

Chapter 4- What a lovely morning after, but such a terrible outcome.

Playlist for this chapter:

1. I want you by Kelly Clarkson.

2. Fallin' by Alicia Keys.

3. Let you Down by Three Days Grace.

4. Lucky Strike by Maroon 5.

5. I can't lie by Maroon 5.

6. Hands all Over by Maroon 5.

Expected in this chapter: Cloud nine feelings, joy, love, magic, drama, music, and a make out scene.

Kitana's P.O.V.

The rain was still pouring outside, and lightning flashed dimly beneath the curtains. Last night it was so bright. And he felt so warm. . . . I snuggled more closely to his chest. The sheets covered us, from my neck to his stomach. His arms were tight around me, as if he let go, I'd vanish; and my arms were around his neck, my fingers laced together. He had one hand on my head, the other one my spine, covered by my long crimson hair. From that night, I couldn't figure out where my passion ended and Daegon's love began. I remembered how his strong arms were around my back, his lips on my neck, our chests pressed together, his hands on the oak headboard, and me, sighing his name, tracing his face, running my fingers through his black hair as he placed his head on my chest. We were intertwined as much as possible now, my leg wrapped around his waist, our chests touching, arms around one another. I never felt so happy in my life, well, with Marshall I was, but nothing can describe this wonderful wave of a high I'm experiencing. He stirred a bit in his sleep, and his eyes fluttered open. I opened my eyes as well, and he smiled. He pulled back a lock of my hair, and I shifted around on him. I stared into those big huge brown eyes, and I shivered. He pulled the blankets closer and brushed his lips over mine sweetly.

"Good morning," he said with a laugh.

"Morning," I said with a yawn, making me giggle. "Sorry. How'd you sleep?"

"Fantastic. Counting making love to you for four hours, it was fantastic. How did you sleep?" He said, kissing my forehead.

"Wonderful. I feel completely blissful."

"Good to hear." He said, stretching and turning his head. I followed his direction, and we looked out the window. It was still pouring. There may be a flash flood warning probably at school. We just looked at the rain while cuddling each other. I sighed happily. "Can we stay for the whole weekend . . . Until Monday?" I asked, gripping the sheets closer.

Daegon kissed my nose, tapping it with his finger and pulled me closer. "Of course, love. Besides, we need time to rebuild our relationship and plenty of time for making love." he winked at me, making me blush.

"Oh, yes we will need time for that. Lots of time." I agreed, touching his cheek. "Hey, what time is it?"

He gazed at the clock. "8:00am."

"And what time did we get in here?"

"Why are you asking this?" he chuckled.

"I want to know, so I can figure out how long I slept."

"The Talent show started at 9:00pm, and we left and came here at 10:00."

"And take the fifteen minutes . . ." I said, and my eyes widened. "I slept for almost eleven hours."

"Take away four."

"Seven hours, then. And those were the greatest four hours ever." I nuzzled against him.

Daegon smiled, and rolled me around on the bed so I was under him. He pressed his chest against me and I moaned softly. "How about we just have another moment of last night? Then we get ready for breakfast."