I heard a voice as I opened my eyes from a peaceful sleep that had ended too quickly. My own blue eyes met his maroon ones. Instantly I knew what had happened and none of me regretted it. It was his voice. The voice of my lover. My Mou Hitori no Yuugi. My Yami. The only one I have ever loved without regrets. I know he returns that regretless love by that smile he gave me. The feather light touches of his fingers dancing across my bare chest. One of my arms reached across to his equally exposed form, gingerly wrapping around his slender waist and pulling him closer. In just that simple movement, we were barely inches apart. I loved that smile that played at his lips as he leaned in closer. He whispered something I thought to be 'Aishiteru,' but when I was able to conjure up some words, I couldn't speak because his lips were covering mine. His soft, full, tender, velvety, oh so delicious lips that made me want him even more than I already did. When he pulled away, I managed to mutter the words I has wanted to say. "Aishiteru mata, Yami-sama…" had slipped from my mouth, and another smile appeared on his lips. I melted into his embrace, snuggling into his neck. One of my hands ran gently across his chest, causing him to shiver. I chuckled softly and gingerly kissed his neck, making him shiver again. He looked down at me, saying something that only made me want to have him once more. 'Subarashikatta…' I looked up at him and smiled. I let the words tumble from my mouth, not quite sure what I was saying. "Kimi mo…" I felt myself blush and I felt his chuckle. Never had I blushed before anyone besides my brother. Never had I felt the way I feel about him, either. I loved him, and he loved me. My life was now complete.