A/N: I have just recently watched the anime of Tokyo Ghoul and getting to the manga, but I was surprised and annoyed at the lack of Kaneki x Touka fics, so I'm writing this one.

To the readers (especially of my other fics): Sorry I haven't been on lately, and the first thing I do is start a new fic. I am really sorry. But I will get to the other fics I'm writing and if you haven't read them, please check them out! I will get to them, I was writing a chapter for one but got stuck and then other events happened. But I WILL get there. Have faith. I feel your pain.

I do aim to make a follow-up to this with multiple chapters from the series but fresh ideas are appreciated and will be considered and reviews are appreciated also.

Enjoy!

'Touka-chan' Kaneki said to Touka, getting her attention. Touka then turned around to face him. 'Who's stronger at full strength, you or Tsukiyama?'

She turned to face forward once more. 'We were about even, a long time ago.'

'… I have an idea, Touka-chan.' Kanakei quickly explained his idea, to eat part of him for strength. Although, there seemed to be some reluctance, she agreed, as it was the only viable option. 'Tsukiyama!' Kaneki screamed to Tsukiyama, getting his attention.

'Here I go. Don't look.' Touka whispered softly to Kaneki. Tsukiyama's eyes widened in surprise and Kaneki let Touka bite into his collarbone. His taste quickly found its way to her tongue, a surprising sweetness that made her have to use all her willpower to not lose control. After taking a small bite for strength, she forced herself to her feet to face Tsukiyama…

Touka woke up with a start, with his taste still in her mouth. The taste she couldn't get out… Touka growled at herself in frustration, annoyed that she couldn't forget that night… forget that taste… forget him.

Ever since that night in the chapel, she couldn't stop thinking about Kaneki. It wasn't just his taste either (which was good, nice and sweet…) it was just everything about him. The feel of his skin, his warmth…

She had tried so hard to remain stubborn, to remain hostile to anyone around her, to keep up that wall she had built around herself for years. But the idea of Kaneki giving her permission (willing permission!) to feed off him to save all of them had broken her resolve against him.

He had seemed to be pretty weak at first, a ghoul who wouldn't eat the only food available to him, even when served to him on a platter! But that willingness, that trust that he had placed in her, she could not forget. She had seen his morals and beliefs, the trust in his friends, the desire to save someone he barely knew…

Even as a half-ghoul, he quickly grew to accept and understand what was going on and the situation he was in. He accepted ghoul (even her!) for what they were and trusted and treated them like he would a human friend. That itself was unusual due to the stigma of being a ghoul in society (due to ghoul eating humans, duh!) and the reactions of most humans (horror and fear, obviously).

Touka sighed and turned over, trying to get that taste out of her mouth. That taste that made her understand what cake tasted like to humans. She closed her eyes to try to get the thought of Kaneki out of her head.

Her legs rubbed together at the thought of Kaneki.

'THUMP'

Kaneki jerked awake at the sudden, foreign noise in the room at Anteiku.

After the Chapel Incident… the Tsukiyama Incident… the manager has insisted on him staying the night until he was fine and back on his feet. But sleeping at Anteiku was a bit unnerving.

'CREEEEEEEEEEEK'

Kaneki knew what THAT sound was… the sound of the door opening. He turned over and saw a figure in HIS doorway and suddenly his heart froze. He sat up, let his eyes adjust as the figure walked towards him.

'Wait a minute… who was that?' Kaneki thought.

It was Touka, of all people. But why was she in his room at night? Kaneki wracked his head for a reason. If he had done something wrong, then Touka would have let him know, probably quite loudly and angrily.

She continued to walk towards him, allowing him to see her clearer. She was in her PJs (wow! She actually looked quite hot there, especially in her PJs, with her beautiful blue hair) so it didn't seem like an ambush of any sort (you'd be surprised what she'd pull). Then he realised her eyes were closed…

'Ahhhhh. Sleep walking.'

Not given an extra moment to think or prepare, sleeping Touka hopped onto his bed and sat on his chest bushing him downwards with a grunt from him in return.

Not to say he wasn't enjoying this, but he didn't want to be the one responsible for not trying to do something! What was she evening doing? And why here?

Anyway, the plan for now was that he would try to shift her off and then lead her back to her room… or call for help. Simple in theory… not so simple in reality. Something of course had to go wrong. Immediately she let out a small grumble, so he waited and tried again. Except now it was a different response… one he was not prepared from. He heard her whimper and then shift… downward… onto his crotch.

'Damn'

What could Kaneki do? He felt like he was trapped but in an all-new enjoyable way!

'Damn it Touka! Why do you have to make this so much harder for me?'

'Mmmmmmm…'

Kaneki lifted his head, in surprise. Had he heard right? Kaneki was then treated to the image of Touka slowly rotating her hips into crotch. Um… what was she doing? He had never heard that sound from her before, nor that image. It couldn't be that could it? Not what he thought it was… Kaneki could feel his face turn red.

'Mmmm… Kaneki!' She continued to rotate her hips, resulting in a giggle from her lips that sounded like music to Kaneki's ears. She sounded girly… sexy! Both apparently she wasn't done! She then proceeded to grab his hands, and move them upward to… her…

'Shit! While I'm not complaining, if I don't do something and she wakes up, she WILL kill me.'

But her grip was rock-solid. She continued to move his hands up to her breasts until they touched, only separated by her PJs. And gradually 'it' was pressing up. She then squeezed his hands, forcing him to squeeze her breasts. Not to sound like a perv, but… again, he wasn't complaining!

'Oh… Kaneki, right there!'

This resulted in another giggle from Touka and increased squeezing resulted in groans from both Kaneki and sleeping Touka. She leaned forward, slowly, and pressed her lips to his. And that was when Kaneki lost the last of his defence and his willpower. Kaneki met her tongue and they began to envelop each other passionately and Kaneki tasted her soft lips. Although he felt guilty for somewhat taking advantage of Touka while she was sleep walking, there was not clear way out of this… so he was going to enjoy himself!

Touka groaned into his mouth, her hand reaching up to bury itself in his hair, reaching up to push their heads together as Kaneki did the same. Suddenly though, she stopped responding and she pulled back, forcing his hands away from her head. What was she doing now? That was when he noticed that her eyes were open. The thing that he had wanted to avoid. Then began the awkward silence from both of them as she just looked at him in shock.

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It was like that for a long time. Kaneki had no idea how long it was, seconds felt like hours. He expected that she would've attacked him but she hadn't. And if she had wanted to, she would have by now.

After a while, she then asked him, 'Why am I in your room?' She had the biggest blush on her face and he most likely had the same as well. If he hadn't already, he certainly did now!

'Ummmm… you were sleep walking… you just walked in here…'

Touka then reddened even further and replied, 'Ahhhhh… I should get back to bed. I'm ahhhh… sorry!'

She quickly disentangled herself from him and moved to leave and get back to bed. Kaneki's mind went on auto-pilot and he caught her wrist.

'Don't leave…' Kanaki whispered to her. He wanted to press his lips back to her soft lips and bury his hands in her head. He wanted to enjoy her presence, her body, her lips… He wondered what her response would be. Aggressively attack him?

But no, instead she then shrieked and ran from his room and down the hall. His heart then sank into the depths of his body as she left, which surprised himself. His lips and hands still tingled from her touch and wanted so much to do that again.

Kaneki then turned over, trying to get back to sleep, trying to get the thought of Touka out of his head, in order to get to sleep, to get any sleep at all.

The feel of her face, the taste of her lips, the look of her face…

A/N: There you go guys. Hoped you enjoyed it. Like I said, I plan to do more chapters and I also plan for more Tokyo Ghoul fics, including some cross-overs. Again any ideas are appreciated and I aim to please. Not much else to say apart from that. Bye and see you guys soon…