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Hayate's Loves

By: KasumiAlphax
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Hayate's Loves

Ch 1: Meeting

Warnings: a huge AU, OOC
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Any characters related to DOA, belong to Tecmo and Team Ninja. The plot is mine. I suppose they new lives for the characters are mine as well.

Hayate walked through a dark nightclub, the music pumping loudly through the air and lights zooming around the room. Crimson, gold, sapphire and emerald flashed around the room and dance floor. He wore a silk, cream shirt and leather pants. Hayate walked over to the bar and ordered a Pepsi. ‘Tonight,’ he thought, ‘I’m not going to get drunk and end up in bed with a cowgirl wrestler!’ He smiled at the thought. Tina Armstrong told him the whole story of how good he was in drunken sex. When his drink arrived, he walked to a table in the far corner of the room, which had a good view of the dance floor. He enjoyed watching people dance. Seeing people have fun seemed to relax, for a reason he himself, didn’t know.

He watched two young lovers dancing. He wasn’t bothered by the fact it was two men. Of course Hayate wouldn’t. He was a bisexual. His amber eyes saw the passion of the two men rise into the air.

He turned his attention to his Pepsi. He lifted the glass to his lips, and let the drink slip into his mouth. He swallowed the liquid, feeling the coldness slide down his throat. Shivers glided down his spine.

After ten minutes of drinking the one Pepsi and watching the gay lovers dance, a young girl with flowing auburn hair, eighteen at least, walked up to Hayate and asked in a heavenly voice, “Excuse me, do you mind I sit here? Everywhere else has drunks around it.”

“If that’s the case, be my guest!”

“Thank you!” she said, sitting down opposite Hayate. She wore silk, pink crop top, and a denim skirt. “I'm Kasumi by the way.”

“Nice to meet you Kasumi! I’m Hayate!”

Kasumi smiled.

“What’s a beautiful girl like you doing in a club that has drunks and psychos?”

“I’ve just travelled from China. A cousin has just popped her clogs.”

“Oh I’m sorry! I think.”

“Nah! I hated her. She hated me! Ayane thought I was in the way of her becoming the greatest fighter on earth.”

“You’re a fighter?”

“Yep! Self-taught Ninjutsu. Well, not self-taught. I had a great teacher. What about you?”

“Karate. I was taught in Germany. My master was brilliant! He had another student, Hitomi. She had a crush on me, but we decided to stay friends.”

Kasumi smiled, but Hayate could see a blush, crawling onto her features. He thought she was so cute, but didn’t try to deepen the blush. The music continued to beat through the speakers, and lights continued to flash around the large room. The gay couple he had seen before were now in sexual contact.

“So you have no problems with gays then?” Kasumi asked.

“I can’t complain.”

What do you mean?”

“I’m bisexual. I’ve been interested in men for a while now.”

Kasumi smiled and said, “I think gays and bis are cute.” Her face seemed to change from cheerful to utter horror.

“I-I-mean…I didn’t mean…I like you!”

“Why, am I really that unattractive?”

“No! You’re gorgeous! I-oh CRAP!”

“So you like me?”

But before Kasumi could reply, Hayate had reached across the table and planted his lips on hers. He quickly pulled back when he sensed her shock. When he looked at her face, scarlet was rising on her cheeks.

“I-I’m so sorry Kasumi!”

“No! I loved it! The two seconds of it anyway!”

Kasumi reached across the table and kissed Hayate. It was innocent at first but Kasumi, whose passion seemed to be burning, opened her mouth. Hayate slid his tongue inside slowly, licking Kasumi’s wet lips. When his tongue was completely inside, he explored her mouth, mapping it out. Hayate found her tongue and stroked it with his own. Kasumi brought hers up and pushed into Hayate’s. After a minute of tongue fights, they broke apart for air.

“Oh damn!” Kasumi muttered.

“What’s wrong?” Hayate asked.

“I shouldn’t have kissed you.”

“Why?”

“Because tomorrow I’m leaving. I’m going to Mexico.”

I s I see the problem. Long distance relationships.”

No. Well, yeah, but my cousin lives there. She doesn’t really like me dating people. She’s a bit…controlling.”

“Oh, right. Well have you got a mobile phone?”

“Yes, actually.” Kasumi pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down her number. She handed it to Hayate, who memorized it and put it into a pocket.

“Do you want to come round to mine in a minute?”

“Sure! This club can get a bit annoying after a while!”

Hayate smiled, but then rolled his eyes when a drunk came up to him, asking him for sex. When Hayate refused, he attacked by throwing himself at the auburn haired fighter.

“Get off me!” Hayate yelled, punching the drunk in the face. The drunk flew back and hit two of his friends. Kasumi held Hayate back and smiled. The smile quickly vanished when one of the drunks squeezed her breast. She jumped onto his face and repeatedly kicked it. His skull finally hit the ground with a crack. The other drunks walked up to Kasumi and attempted to stab her. Out of nowhere, Kasumi pulled out a Katana and blocked it. She forced her katana up, causing the drunks knife to fly from his hand. She jumped up and caught it. With one swift movement, she broke the knife’s blade, causing a high screech echo through onlookers’ ears. She caught the metal shards in her palm, and, inexplicably, turned them into cherry blossoms, which she pocketed.

“What’s going on here?” asked the manager, who had walked over to the fight. He had green eyes, and long brown hair, which had been tied back into a ponytail. He wore black jeans, boots and a white t-shirt.

“What happened?” he repeated.

“Uh, these drunks were harassing my friend,” Kasumi replied. “One threw himself at Hayate.”

The manager shook his head. “Those drunks have been on warning for harassment before now. I’m Ryu by the way. Ryu Hayabusa.” He put out his hand and Hayate shook it.

“I’m Hayate, and this is Kasumi.”

“Nice to meet you both. I’m sorry about tonight. Usually they’re all right, but they must be over their head tonight. If there is any way I can make this up to you, please ask.”

“A couple of free drinks?” Kasumi asked hopefully.

“I’ll be right on it. What would you like?”

“I’ll have a Pepsi!”

“Me too.”

“Two Pepsis it is! I’ll be back ASAP!”

“Thank you!”

Ryu walked of to the bar, while Kasumi and Hayate walked back to their table. Hayate looked at Kasumi with his mouth hanging open.

“How did you do that?”

“Do what?”

“Turn the glass into cherry blossoms.”

“Oh, that. Well, I was taught how to use nature. It’s very complex learning to do stuff like that.”

Hayate continued to stare at her. He only broke away when Ryu came back with the drinks.

“Thanks mate.”

“Your welcome, Hayate.”

And he walked off. ‘He’s polite for a club manager’ Hayate thought.

He and Kasumi spent five minutes drinking and talking, until they left for Hayate’s house.

~~Hayate’s Bedroom~~

Hayate brought Kasumi into a loving kiss. Their hands explored each other’s body. Their tongues fought passionately, making love. Hayate broke the kiss and pulled his silk shirt over his head, revealing well-toned muscles. Kasumi fought the drool that was attempting to crawl down her chin. Hayate quickly kissed Kasumi again, before asking, “Are you sure you want this Kasumi?”

“I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life!” she whispered.

Hayate smiled and unzipped his leather trousers, revealing his erection. The drool Kasumi had been arguing with nearly escaped her. Yes, she was curious why he wasn’t wearing any boxers, but she couldn’t help but admire how big it was. She kneeled to the ground and licked the head. Hayate shivered in pleasure as Kasumi took him into her mouth. She licked the head again and brought her tongue to his shaft. She gave a suck and swirled her tongue, causing it to dance on Hayate's cock. He shivered and moaned quietly. After a few more sucks, Hayate's cum spurted into Kasumi’s mouth. Kasumi swallowed and stood up. She pulled her silk top over her head to reveal her breasts. Now it was Hayate’s turn to drool. He shook of the daze that crept over his eyes and watched her take of her stilettos and unzip her skirt. The denim skirt fell to the ground, revealing her knickers. She pulled them down and kissed Hayate. He pushed her onto his scarlet bed and positioned his cock near her entrance. He slowly pushed into her, and surprisingly found no barrier.

“So this isn’t the first time?” he asked.

“I don’t want to talk about it!” she whispered in reply.

Hayate silently agreed and started to thrust. He leant down and kissed Kasumi softly on the lips. He sped up his thrusts. Kasumi moaned quietly as she neared her climax.

“Oh god Hayate!”

Hayate’s thrusts continued to build speed. He could feel Kasumi squirm in pleasure. He attacked her mouth again, letting his tongue dance over her lips. She opened her mouth and felt the tongue snake in and caress her own slightly. Hayate could barely hold himself up when a wave of pleasure washed over him. With one final thrust and a shudder, Hayate’s seed spilled into Kasumi. Kasumi gave one last scream of pleasure, before climaxing. Hayate climbed off her, panting slightly. He looked into her amber eyes. A passion was hovering, like a cloud.

“I love you Kasumi!” he whispered.

“I love you too!” she replied.

The two fell into a deep sleep.


Yes I know that was a crap chapter (in my opinion), but this is the start. Another pairing will come soon, but you’ll have to keep reading!
Please review? I will answer any questions asked as well. Bye!