O.K. It's been decided that I have to write at least one lemon for each couple in our little bishonen harem. Maybe if I get the time I can write a lemon for each time a lemon scene was suppose to occur. Pairings: Mainly Yomi x Kuronue with the mentioning of some others Warnings: Yaoi, sap, slight angst, lemon Notes: We just discovered this adorable and hot pairing the other night, so they must be written about. Also, this takes place in Yomi's point of view, which I thought might be kind of fun considering the fact that he's blind.

Love is Blind by Chibi Shi-Chan He is beautiful. That is the only word I can think of at the moment to describe him. Beautiful. One usually wouldn't describe a male as beautiful, but that is what Kuronue is. Beautiful. Everything about him is beautiful. I can tell from the energy around him. He is the type of creature who anyone would love to be around. He is there for everyone, whether it be for a shoulder to cry on or for a good laugh. Kuronue is perfect. He moans softly once again, the moan telling me exactly how he feels at the moment as we lie in his bed and make love through the night. Everyone says that the eyes are the windows of the soul, but for me, sounds are the windows of the soul. I lean over and kiss his lips gently, those lips I could go on kissing for the rest of my demonic life. He responds just as gently, his body shuddering under mine as I thrust into him again. Not only are his sounds the windows to his soul, but the words he speaks and the way his body moves along with mine. I wish I could just open my eyes and see him in this state. But ironically enough, me not being able to see him with eyesight makes this night more erotic. I have to use my hands to see him, and as my hands slide up his chest again I can see that he is enjoying this, silently begging for more. I am overwhelmed with emotion at this point, the fact that this beautiful demon is here with me, sharing himself with me, is almost enough to push me over the edge. It amazes me how we have come so far. I remember when I first met him, this desirable creature who was known as Kuronue. Oh I had heard of him before, from Kurama, but I had never had the chance the meet him. His death really hurt Kurama, and I had always wanted to meet the demon who had did the impossible... ..stolen Youko Kurama's heart. At the time it happened, it was impossible to steal the youko's heart. But when the youko became human, the concept wasn't impossible anymore. Hiei had proven that to all of us, and he still has the youko's heart in his hands. I didn't really think I would get a chance to meet Kuronue, since he was dead, but amazingly enough he was brought back to the living world. The first time we met, there was only one emotion coming from him. Anger. At that period of time I was still chasing after a love that could never be mine. I was truly blind, going after Kurama like that. I had done some awful things to get him, and said some awful things to him during that time period. And I had him, but not the way I wanted, but at the time I was too blind to see that. I had Kurama, and that's all that mattered. Now that I look back I am glad that I didn't win in the end. The cost of my defeat was high. The physical damage wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, seeing that Hiei had used his full demon form to beat me. It was the mental damage. I had lost the one I loved, I had lost Kurama completely. Or so I thought I did. Kurama had surprised me and came to me, saying he wanted my friendship again. And looking back I realized that we were very good friends. And we worked better as friends. Besides, I had gained a new interest during that time. Kuronue was sent to me to watch me as I healed, and I could feel the anger rolling off of him. It intrigued me. Kuronue was nothing like me at all. He wasn't trying to take Kurama away or anything, like I would think he would since he was his first love. He was more like Kurama's brother, becoming a really good friend. I had heard of the love triangle between Trowa, Kurama, and Kuronue. I had heard that Kuronue had slept with both of them, and it tore Kurama and Trowa apart when the truth was revealed. But Kuronue's reasoning was so good that not even I could be mad at him for hurting Kurama. Hell his reasoning was so good that Kurama and Trowa couldn't kill him either, instead they all became close friends, like family. That's when I knew I had to meet him, and even if he was pissed off at me when we met for what I did, deep down I was happy to meet him. He grabs onto my shoulders now as I pull him into my lap, my hands running down the black wings attached to his back. "Yomi..." He calls my name so softly, with so much love, that I can't help but moan in response. How does this one demon make me feel this way? I hold him closer, our chests rubbing against each other, his hardness rubbing up and down my stomach in this slow dance we dance together. He feels so good against me. It has been too long since I've had someone. I kiss his neck, my hands now running through that hair he has that seems to never end. He arches into me, making another delicious noise. It's nice to hear him this way, instead of in anger or sadness. Eventually Kuronue warmed up to me, well obviously he did if we are sleeping together. But it wasn't easy, yet it was well worth it. Many events took place in the harem that made me see more of him, the real him. I had learned a lot about him, things that made me want him even more. He seemed to always be happy, but I learned that much like Yusuke, when his friend's lives are at stake he shows a new face. I learned how serious he can be. I also learned that he is fiercely protective of those he cares for. Like I said earlier, he is perfect. I started to see what both Kurama and Trowa saw in him. I started to understand how Trowa could fall in love with him, even if he was with Kurama. It was then I realized that I had fallen for his trap too, a trap he didn't set on purpose but it was there. I wanted him. No, I needed him. His legs wrap around my waist and I find myself grinning. I can tell his eyes are closed, my fingers running over them. "Open your eyes." I whisper in his ear, nipping at it. I wait a few seconds and run my fingers over his eyes again, pleased to see that they are open. "I want you to look at me." I order, my voice barely above a whisper. "Ha. It's not like you can see me looking at you." He teases. I give him a rather harsh thrust for that remark, causing him to groan, his wings fluttering a bit as I run my hand down his back. I chuckle at him, my other hand circling one of his nipples, pinching it as I lick at the other one. Pleasure loves company, I couldn't leave the other one unattended. He hisses something out at me, I know it wasn't really a nice word, probably cursing me for doing this so slowly. I told him it would be this way though, and I know he's loving it. His mouth says one thing, but the energy around him says another. I gently pull out of him, causing him to growl out another not so nice word, but I merely turn him so his back is pressed against my chest. "Do all blind demons have this much patience and stamina?" He asks me. I chuckle and enter him again, going at an agonizingly slow pace just to tease him. He gasps softly, my hands coming to run over those long legs of his, gently carrassing him, my lips kissing the back of his neck and going to kiss at his wings. He moans loudly now, my name leaving his lips. That's where my name belongs anyway, coming from his lips. I chuckle a bit, rubbing my face against the wings, gently licking at them. I know this is his most sensitive spot. Everyone in the harem sort of has the oddest spot that turns them on. Kuronue's are his wings, obviously, mine are the ears, Kurama's are his ears and tail...but especially the tail. Hiei's, in full demon form, are his wings as well, and in his normal form it's surprisingly his Jagan. Kurama had told me this little detail a while ago. One little kiss and Hiei is a little pile of goo. I quickly end the train of thought of everyone else's hot spots and focus on Kuronue, my one hand stroking his manhood while the other trails down his body very slowly, my tongue licking at the spot where his wings start. He makes a rather loud sound at that, sounding like the most beautifully played music cord I can think of. I am reminded of how beautiful he is, and how lucky I am to have him. I hate to brag, but the competition in this case wasn't even challenging to me. Zechs Marquise. I knew who he was, hearing his name from time to time. Kurama had told me about him being with Kuronue, and he also told me that he didn't really like Zechs with Kuronue. "Jealous?" I had teased. He smiled at me, I know he was smiling because his energy was very lite, almost playful. "No, I have you remember?" He flirts with me all the time, and the old me would take him up on his offer. But the new me just would smile and shake his head. Kurama is a tease, but at the same time he is a really good friend. I don't even mind when he uses me to get Hiei ticked off enough to drag him to their bedroom and have his way with him. "No seriously, what is wrong with this Zechs guy?" "He's a sleeze." Kurama answered. I frowned. Kuronue deserved better than that, I knew I had no right to say that but he did. Kurama had then explained to me about Zechs' ways, how he flirts around with everyone. "I mean I flirt too...but Zechs seriously wants to take half this harem to bed." The list was long, the number of people Zechs went after. From Heero all the way down to both Subaru and Kamui. But Kuronue seemed happy with Zechs, at least he did around everyone else. But I could tell that he wasn't happy, I had learned to be able to read him very well. He would always have this sadness in him when he was around everyone, and I realized it was because everyone had someone. Zechs was with Kuronue...but then again he wasn't either. He was there when all the talk about sex would come up, then he was there to wisk Kuronue away to the bedroom. When serious things came up, like when one of the couples was going through a hard time and were able to bring themselves back up, happy again, Zechs wasn't there for Kuronue. Hell even when we all ate breakfast Zechs was absent most of the time. Kuronue was being used, but he didn't say anything to anyone about it, not even Zechs. And he probably never would've if it weren't for the next big thing to hit us all. Fuuma. That has to be the third orgasm for us right there as he lays back in the bed, taking deep breaths of air. The first time all we did was kiss really, my hands exploring his body at the same time. When I came across that hard flesh I couldn't help but touch it. That part of him was breathtaking. It had been so long since I had touched another in such a way that I couldn't hold back, the mere fact that I was touching him like that was too much for me, and for him. The second time I was touching him again, only this time I was preparing him for what was to come between us. I had remembered the days back with Kurama and me and how I did it with him. But this time was different, it was a different person and I had nothing to help me but his sounds and my hands. I had let my fingers stretch him as gently as possible, my other hand rubbing against his legs in a sign of comfort. I was surprised, truly surprised, when my hand reached his arousal to see that his hand was already around it, pumping it in time with my fingers thrusting into him. "Don't stop." He whispered softly, his body thrusting into my fingers. I smiled at him, my free hand rubbing against his flat stomach, his heaving chest, trying to see in the best way I could as to how he was taking this. My own arousal ached so bad that it hurt, and I knew I had to be inside of him soon or I would explode. Literally. So I pulled my fingers out of him, hearing him moan in protest, but he soon stopped protesting when I began to kiss him again. I kissed his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, and I kissed his lips when I finally entered him. I pressed my body into him, and could feel his wrist moving as he continued to touch himself. I knew this time was going to be quick. He was much too tempting and I couldn't hold back. That was the second time, and as I lay on top of him this makes the third time. This time we lasted much longer, due to the fact that I took things slower. "Yomi...gods you are amazing." "And so are you." I press a kiss to his lips, and make my lips travel to his neck, licking at it, causing him to sigh in pleasure. "Aren't you tired yet?" He asks in a teasing voice. "If you are just relax and enjoy." I say in a husky tone of voice. There is one more thing I wish to do to him tonight. "I have been able to see you, to make love to you, now I want to taste you Kuronue." He moans softly, his body trembling in excitement. I take his hand and kiss it, my tongue coming out to lick at his fingers, moaning softly at the taste of them. It's like that first taste of ice cream on a summer day. And you've been outside all day and you're really hot, and you need something cool and sweet to make you feel better. That is what Kuronue is to me. I am reminded on how he came to me, and I tell myself that I am very happy he came to me. I think back to that night because that's when he revealed himself to me, a side no one had seen. And he let me comfort that side, and by me doing so we were able to come this far. Fuuma had emerged one day, to settle things with the mysterious Nataku and his search for his father. And that's also when we all learned that Kuronue does have a side to him that does cry at night. It had turned out, that Fuuma and Kuronue were close friends, and Kuronue had fallen in love with Fuuma. But, Kuronue pushed Fuuma to Kamui, the boy from Earth Fuuma had fallen for. That's when I realized how much I loved this demon called Kuronue. The people he cares for he always makes sure they are happy. He ignores his own happiness for the sake of others. And that's when I decided that I wanted to take care of him, and be the one he shared his sadness with. He told me about his unrequeted love for Fuuma, and his current relationship with Zechs. I could tell that he was tired of being alone, and with Zechs he might as well be alone. Sex is nice and all, but it only holds a relationship for so long. So that night I comforted him, spoke to him for really the first time. And that night he had trusted me as I watched him sleep, running my fingers through his hair. It was the next day when our relationship really started. Zechs had did something to upset Kuronue, again. He had got mad because Kuronue was asleep in my lap. If the asshole would've been there last night Kuronue wouldn't have ended up in my lap anyway. He had made up some story about going somewhere with his sister. The fact that Kuronue was walking around looking for him at 3 in the morning made me not believe that story one bit. I haven't met Zechs' sister before, but I don't really think any family member would call you at 3 in the morning for something. Besides, this isn't the first time Zechs had disappeared to come back the next morning, or a couple of mornings after. And he had the nerve to be mad at Kuronue? Kuronue had come in the living room with me, after talking to Zechs in the kitchen, and once again I could feel the sadness radiating from him. But along with the sadness there was a loneliness, and the feeling of being totally exhausted. He was tired of Zechs' games. And even though he was tired of Zechs, he still found time to blame himself for what was happening. It was a sad thing to hear from him, and I found myself wanting to hold him and tell him that everything would be o.k. I wanted to carress his face, his hair, I wanted to kiss his lips and reassure him that everything would be o.k. While all of these thoughts were running through my head, he had asked me something that had made my heart stop beating. "Yomi, do you think I'm a bad person?" How could he say that? How could a demon with such a beautiful soul think he was a bad person? Had Zechs hurt him that much, had losing Fuuma hurt him that much? Had seeing everyone else so happy hurt him so much? Had the fact that he was working so hard to make sure everyone else was happy, yet not being able to make himself happy, crushed his spirit that much? "I mean, do you think it's because of me that Zechs acts this way? Is it something I did? Maybe it is me...maybe that's why Fuuma didn't love me...and now Zechs..." So much sadness in his heart, how could one who brings everyone so much joy not be able to grasp it himself? "It's not you at all. You worry about others before you worry about yourself, so Zechs should be pleased." The bastard, I added mentally. "As for Fuuma, he loved Kamui, that couldn't be helped. None of this is your fault, you just seem to have bad luck when it comes to relationships. But, bad luck doesn't last forever." He had chuckled a bit at my words, then he said something that totally threw me in a loop. "In these types of situations, love seems to be right under your nose." He had said softly. I couldn't help but gasp in shock at that, hoping that what I was taking the message for was true. I had felt the pressure on the couch shift, knowing that Kuronue was scooting closer to me. Then I felt him take my hand and place it on his chest. Right over his heart. His fast beating heart. He wanted this to happen just as much as I did. I felt both giddy and nervous at the same time. "I'm scared Yomi, what if I let this chance slip?" I had went to respond, but found that I couldn't speak. Now was not the time to get nervous. I had him, and I couldn't say that I wanted him. I felt the pressure on the couch shift again, and it didn't seem to have as much weight on it anymore. He was leaving! He thought I didn't want this! I had to stop him. "You never know...until you take a chance." I said softly, my voice a bit shaky. Damn, I was nervous. I felt him sit back down next to me, his voice sounding a bit lighter, but behind it was the sound of relief. "Yeah, life is all about chances." I felt him scoot closer to me, his breath against my lips. Oh gods, he was going to kiss me! Well, he had kissed me last night, as a way of saying thank you for helping him out. He had said I had made him smile again, and that he wanted me to know I was smiling. It was a sort of inside joke. I had told Kurama during that awful period of me holding him against his will that the only way I could tell if he was smiling was for me to feel it. Kurama had surprised me when, after everything ended between us, that he kissed me, saying that he wanted me to feel it one last time. Then we became friends. So Kuronue used the same technique on me after I had comforted him. "I still owe you a kiss from last night." He said. I vaguely remembered him saying something about it, mentioning that I had made him smile again so he would give me a kiss the next day. But that thought soon vanished when his lips touched mine. I hear him take in a sharp breath as my lips travel down his chest, to his stomach where some of his essense has spilled over on him. That was from the previous session we had. I smile and lick at it, that first taste of him on my tongue reminding me of how sweet he really is. Most people describe it as bitter, or tangy, or salty. Kuronue is just the opposite. I can't help but lick at it again, smacking my lips rather loudly just to let him know I love the taste of him. He bucks his hips in the air at that, panting softly, his eyes shut tightly and his hair fanned out under him. I can see all of this, my hands continuously touching his body so I can tell how he his moving. He taste just like his kisses, like some type of honey. He is sweet, and he's the type of person that when you go in for one kiss, you have to take another, and another. You can never get enough. I lick lower, letting my cheek rub against him, feeling the silky hardness nestled between his legs. I marvel at the feel of it against my skin, then I let my tongue gently travel down it, circling it, then going back up again to lick at the very tip. He jumps again, a soft groan leaving his lips. "Please..." I love the way that word sounds coming from his sweet mouth. I let my hand go up to trail down the side of his face, tickling at his sensitive neck, while my other hand slides down his back to rest on his firm ass. By this time I'm licking at him like a popsicle, but very slowly, the hand on his ass gently squeezing the firm globes. "Gods...Yomi..." He begs for more, and I can't help but respond, my mouth wrapping around the tip of him. His reaction almost makes me burst then and there, his back arching into me, making him thrust into my mouth. I let one hand trail down his wings while the other gently traces the crack of his ass, gently teasing his entrance. He trembles under me, almost sobbing my name out, as if he is worshipping it. I had the honor of worshipping him earlier, guess he feels that it's my turn. It was the most erotic thing I had ever done in my life. I couldn't believe I had actually done it, also, I couldn't believe he let me do it. It took an incredible amount of trust, and an incredible amount of self control. We had just kissed once, had just really started getting to know each other, but I had fallen in love with him a long time ago. That fact gave me the courage to ask him my question. I had asked him if I could see him. He, of course at first, had no clue what I was talking about, so I demonstrated by gently carressing his face, taking in his features. His skin was almost baby soft, but the curves in his face showed the signs of him being older. His eyes were not too thin, and not too big either. It was like a mix between Youko Kurama's more narrow eyes and the human Kurama's rounder eyes. And his lips... ..well I already knew what those felt like. His ears, pointy in shape, almost like an elf. But the wings told me that he isn't one. He must tell me what type of demon he is later. "Oh that? I don't mind, you did the same thing last night." He responded, leaning into my touch. I did do that last night, after he told me that I was attractive. I had let my hand explore his face so I could see how he looked. His face alone is a work of art. I couldn't wait to see the rest of his body, if he let me. "I don't mean just your face...I mean...all of you." The air around him changed, but it wasn't to anger or anything like that. It was actually to insecurity. He didn't think I would like his looks? This beautiful creature didn't think I would approve of him? That fact just made me want to see his beauty even more, because I knew he was beautiful. But I had to be sure he wanted the same thing. "I...I don't mind. What do I have to do?" Oh gods, my heart was beating so fast and so loudly that it boomed in all of my ears. "It would mean that you have to..." There was that shyness in me again. I couldn't get the words out, but I really wanted to so I could see if he would let me. "It's o.k., go ahead." He kissed me again, a soft kiss that I barely felt, but I knew it was there. I knew that, from now on, if he ever wanted anything from me all he would have to do is kiss me. "It means that you would have to...be naked." I heard him take in a sharp breath, and I guessed that his eyes were as wide as saucers. But he surprised me and stood before me, I could feel his presence before me, standing close. He then took my hands and placed them on his shirt, near the buttons of them. "Take them off for me...onegai." He whispered. I couldn't help but gasp. He was actually going to let me do this? I had to be sure, so I asked him again. His answer was the same, never changing, this time more confident. I then stood before him, my hands trembling a bit as I unbuttoned the shirt. I then raised my hands up to his shoulders and slid the shirt off of him, listening to it hit the floor. He gave me words of encouragement then, and I felt him take my hands and place them on the rim of his pants. I felt around for a zipper, or something, and found a drawstring. I gently pulled it aloose, and then got on my knees as I slowly pulled the fabric down. He shuddered then, a nervousness surrounding him, but he urged me to continue. I stood back up and let my hand reach up and touch his forehead, letting it then trail down the side of his face. I touched his eyes, his nose, let my fingers trace around his lips. I felt him smile under my fingers, giving them a small kiss. I smiled back at him and placed both of my hands on his shoulders, letting them run down his bare arms. His arms are not too muscular, but they do whisper a bit of strength in them. I then let my hands run back up his arms and placed them on his shoulders again, but this time I went up a bit higher to his neck. I let my fingers carress his neck gently and he moaned softly in response. I couldn't help but smile a bit, apparently someone liked his neck to be touched. I reached back and let my hands go to his hair, seeing that he had put it back up in that pony tail. I chuckled a bit and reached for the tie to it and let it loose, feeling some of it fall into my hands as it fell down his back. I felt him tremble a bit as I ran my fingers down the silky waves of hair. As my hands ran though his hair they encountered the wings and I couldn't help but be amazed. The wings suited him so much. Some demons didn't look right with wings, or sometimes the wings weren't the best looking, but his were magnificent. I ran my hands down the wings, feeling their soft texture as I gently carressed them. I was surprised when he moaned a bit loudly, and I knew that was when I found his weak spot. I let my hands go back to his shoulders and run down his chest, finding his nipples and tracing them lightly. He gasped softly, his body trembling even more at my light touches. "Kuronue?" I questioned softly. As much as I was enjoying this, I didn't want to overstep my boundaries. "I'm...I'm fine. It's just...Yomi I can't describe it but it's good." I smiled at him and let my hands travel lower down his sleek form. His body was perfect, I could feel the muscles there but he wasn't too bulky at all. I let my hands trail over his stomach, marvelling at how flat it was as I let a finger trace around his navel. From the stories I heard in the harem, Kuronue ate enough to feed a small country, but he didn't show it at all. I couldn't hold in my soft gasp as my hands came near the area between his legs. I didn't want to make him uncomfortable, so I skipped that part of his body. That exploration would come in due time, so I settled for carressing his legs. Gods, his legs were so smooth, it was like touching one of Kurama's silk tunics, only it was skin. My hands touched his thighs, gently spreading his legs apart to explore the insides of them. I felt his legs tremble and I heard his loud moan, his breath quickening from my attention towards him. "Yomi...I'm going to fall out soon...I...I need something to hold onto." He panted. I found myself trembling as well, the mental image of him popping in my head. Gods, he was magnificent, this creature before me. I couldn't believe I had actually did what I did, and I quickly stood before him, my breathing just as uneven as his. "You can...hold onto me if you want." I said softly. He immediately held onto my shoulders, pressing into me as he tried to calm his body down. I shivered slightly, feeling his naked body pressed against my clothed one. It was too much, I had to have him. I grabbed his chin and raised his face up to mine and pressed my lips against his, almost melting at the softness of them. Gods he tasted incredible, and his lips were softer than any pillow I had ever laid my head on. He responded to the kiss quickly, his arms wrapping around my shoulders as my tongue gently pried his lips open, entering his mouth slowly. He moaned into my lips, our tongues meeting and stroking against each other, at the same time he began to rub against me. Gods this was wonderful. I let my hands run down his wings again, once again wondering how something like wings could feel so exquisite. We soon broke the kiss, due to lack of air, and I knew my face was flushed. From the way he was panting, I knew his was too. "Did you...like what you saw?" He asked me. I stuttered out an affirmitive answer, and I soon gasped as he nipped at one of my ears, his hand reaching up to toy with the other ones. "Good, because I like what I see Yomi. And I want you." He purred out. Those three words rang through my ears and I couldn't help but moan at them. He wanted me. "I don't want to rush anything..." I didn't give him a chance to finish, I was not going to let this chance slip. Instead I gave him a small kiss again to cut of his train of thought. "I have no intention of stopping you." He took my hand then, and led me to his bed. I heard the bed squeak a bit, and I knew he was lying in it now, watching me. I then began to take my clothes off, and I heard him gasp as my clothes fell to the floor. "Damn! I should've been talking to you this entire time." I blushed at that. Leave it to him to make me blush. He giggled at me, and commented on how cute I looked when I blushed. I almost blushed again, but instead I crawled into the bed with him, resting on top of him. I let a hand gently touch his cheek, smiling down at him. I had to tell him how all of this was making me feel, I had to let him know. "You are absolutely beautiful Kuronue. I knew you were from the moment I first heard your voice and your movements around the harem . And now that I have a mental picture to go with my first impression of how you look, I am delighted to know that I was right all this time." I felt something wet hit the hand that was holding his cheek and knew that it was one of his tears. What a precious gift for him to give me. I was truly honored. "Arigato Yomi. You are also very beautiful, not just from looks but on the inside too. You see things that others cannot see, and you have seen them in me. You are truly special, and I am honored to share myself with you." Him thinking so hightly of me made my day. It was all I could ever wish for from him. I leaned over, my lips mere centimeters away from his, and I smiled, whispering the words that I had been thinking ever since I first heard of this demon called Kuronue. "I love you." I heard his gasp, and I had a feeling another tear left his eyes at that. He was truly surprised, and before I knew it he had reached up and hugged me tightly, his face buried in my shoulder. "I love you too." He screams now, his hips moving frantically to try and bury more of himself in my mouth. I let my hands hold his hips down, taking things in my own pace. He seems to struggle in my hold, wanting to move again. I pull my mouth away from him, kissing the tip of him and looking up at him. "Be patient." I mummer softly. "Patient?" He breathes out, and I know he's glaring at me. I merely chuckle and let my hands hold his thighs apart, and then I go back down to finish what I started. He screams again, and I vaguely get concerned about others hearing us. In this harem, yeah right, I'm sure that everyone is busy right now. Well, at least Hiei and Kurama are. Those two never get tired of each other, and it seems that everyday they learn something new about each other, no matter how many years they have been together. I want Kuronue and I to be like that. I want everyday to be like this, like opening a new present and being surprised all the time. I have heard people say that is impossible to do with the same person all the time, and for a time I believed them. Hiei and Kurama proved them all wrong, and they have given me hope that Kuronue and I can be the same way. Kuronue takes his hands and buries them in my hair, holding my head in place. I only suck on him more, going deeper and faster. I let my hands let go of his legs, and they immediately clamp around my head, trapping it there. I groan a bit, but I actually love this feeling he gives me. I let my hands go to his ass, squeezing it hard, causing him to moan something rather loudly, and very much appreciated. "Yomi...I...I'm about to..." How considerate of him to warn me, but that is what I want. He thrusts into my mouth, and I actually push his ass up so I can take in more of him. I feel like a spoiled child, tasting some of the best candy out there and wanting more, and I will do anything to get more. He sobs, riding the waves of passion, his grip on my hair tighter, threatening to tear it out. I want more, and I know he is trying to hold back. "Let go." I say softly, licking at him. "I...but I..." He trembles beneath me, and I smile at him. "I told you I want to taste you Kuronue. Don't keep that pleasure away from me." He moans again, and I smile as I swoop down on him, taking his entire lentgh in as I bob my head up and down, as fast as I can possibly go. I am soon rewarded as he freezes up and screams out my name, the sound echoing off of the walls, and I soon taste his sweetness. I am very pleased as I taste him, licking up anything I may have missed. He sinks back on the bed, his pants harsh as he tries to regain control. I take great pride in bringing him in this state. "What...about...you..." He pants out. I almost blush, and he must've seen it because I feel his hand reach down to touch me, and I hear him gasp as he sees that I have too lost control. All because of him. He lets his hand capture some of my own semen, and he takes my hand and makes he hold the wrist that has my essence on it. "I want you to see me do this. Bring my hand to my lips." Gods, does he know what that does to me? I slowly bring his hand up, and I gasp when I feel him lick at my hand first, then his own. I can hear him moaning as he sucks at his fingers, and I can't help but kiss him when he finishes, tasting myself on his lips. I lay next to him when our kiss is finished, and he cuddles into me. I wrap my arms around his waist and he lays his head on my chest, kissing it. "Love you Yomi." He whispers. I kiss his forehead and smile. "Love you too Kuronue." After that, I let my dreams take me away. Owari back to harem page