Asia Argento couldn't sleep. No matter what she tried, the sweet embrace of her dreams eluded her. Ever since she came to Kuoh and met Taylor, she had been experiencing an unfamiliar desire. It had even extended into the dreams she was having. She prayed, asking God for guidance on the unknown feelings.
While she was awake, the desire manifested as an intense longing to be by Taylor's side, and an all-encompassing heat that spread from her loins at the thought of him. In her sleep, she dreamed of marrying a mysterious man, with familiar golden eyes and a smile that belonged to her first friend in Kuoh. She dreamed of children that shared both of their features, a family large enough that she would never be alone again, and erotic moments that she dared not dwell on for too long.
As she laid in bed after watching Taylor fight for Rias' future, she thought about her new friends. Rias, Akeno, and Lavinia were like the older sisters she never had. Issei and Aika were perverted, but Asia knew they had good hearts. Kiba was such a gentleman, and Koneko loved Asia's headpats. Alcina was like a strict, but caring mother. She reminded Asia a lot of the older nuns at the church. Asia silently vowed to put more effort into getting to know the rest of the girls in Taylor's peerage. Toga kind of scared her, but, if Taylor picked her, she couldn't be too bad.
Finding that sleep still eluded her, Asia got up to get a drink of water. She didn't notice the still form of Taylor sitting in the living room until she was on her way back to bed. She stopped and was about to ask Taylor what was wrong, when she saw that his eyes were closed. He wasn't asleep, but he was unresponsive. Asia had seen Taylor meditate before, so she wasn't too worried about his state.
She took this opportunity to admire the man she was proud to call her first friend. Even in the dark, his handsome visage did funny things to stomach. She was so thankful for meeting Taylor. Despite what she was taught in the Church, Asia had discovered not all devils were bad people. The devil's she knew were so nice!
Asia couldn't stop herself from reaching out to touch Taylor's face. Dead to the world as he was, he didn't move to stop her either. She ran her fingers over his face, tracing his jaw and cheekbones. She wished she could see his eyes. As she traced his lips, a part of her wondered how it would feel to kiss him.
She blushed at the thought, but didn't draw away. The more she thought about it, the more the idea stuck in her head. Asia had begun to unconsciously lean forward, closing in on his lips. When she noticed what she was doing, she didn't stop. She steeled her resolve and leaned in further to brush against Taylor's lips.
Asia was shocked at how soft his lips were. One brush quickly turned into another, and soon she was pressing her lips to Taylor's. The butterflies in her stomach were going wild, and they compounded with the giddy pleasure she was taking from the kiss. She closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feelings.
She had never felt more alive than when Taylor's lips started moving against her own. Following his lead, their kiss slowly escalated into a relaxed make out. She started and blushed when she felt his tongue brush her bottom lip. Opening her eyes and leaning back slightly, she found herself staring into the golden eyes that haunted her dreams.
"T-Taylor! I-I can explain!" She quietly exclaimed. Taylor didn't give her the chance to continue, leaning back in and seizing her lips passionately. Asia moaned into his mouth, involuntarily. As Taylor kept up the assault on her virgin lips, she felt herself being lowered to lay on the couch. She felt Taylor's body press against hers, and couldn't help but fist her hands in his shirt.
Gentle hands stroked up and down her sides, and she gasped when he just barely brushed against her breasts. A small, previously unknown, part of her mind cried out for more. She pushed her chest against Taylor. Her lack of a bra and the friction caused her nipples to harden into points. One of Taylor's hands ended up firmly grasping her hip.
She shuddered in anticipation as that hand made its way under her short nightdress. That shudder turned into a moan when his fingers made contact with her panty clad mound. Asia was suddenly regretting wearing panties to bed, because now they were just providing an extra barrier between her and the magical fingers of the man she loved.
The revelation that she loved Taylor was easy for Asia to accept. He was her first real friend, and he had changed her life in so many ways. He had helped her in her time of need. He was kind, handsome, and she saw how hard he worked to keep the people around him happy and safe. Taylor had quickly turned from a stranger to someone she could see spending the rest of her life with.
Asia felt her panties get pulled to the side, and she was finally exposed to the pleasure of another's touch. Breaking the kiss, she let out a breathless sigh as Taylor's fingers danced across her pussy.
"I love you," she whispered, certain that Taylor had heard her. His response was to reinitiate the kiss. She heard his voice in her head coming through a Bond that she always subconsciously knew was there.
"I love you too, Asia Argento."
The joy in her heart was almost as great as the pleasure in her loins. She felt herself building to an unfamiliar crescendo. Thrilling heat built up in her core, compressing into a tightly wound ball of pleasure that threatened to go off at any moment.
"Cum for me, Asia," She heard in her mind. The ball of pleasure in her core snapped at Taylor's order. Blinding flashes of euphoria blanked her mind. Ecstasy and pleasure pulsed through her body. Even with her eyes screwed closed, she saw white.
Taylor's gentle fingers and lips slowly brought her back down from her indescribable peak. She sighed as her climax finished running its course. Aftershocks of pleasure only served to remind her of the intense moment she had shared with her lover. He held her tight to his body, and Asia soon drifted off to sleep. For the first time since she was excommunicated, rest came to her easily.