I do not own Shaman King.

The room was dark. The only light in the small area was the candles perched on the ledge of the bathtub. The soft scent of vanilla filled Anna's senses, easing her tensed mind. It was just the thing she needed after a long, stressful day at school. There had been reports and homework piled sky-high and not enough time to complete it all. So, she did was any sane woman would do: take a bath... a long, warm, peaceful bath.

Her leg was draped over the left side of the tub, bubbles covering fifty percent of her body. Soft music came out of the radio, and the look on her face was serene, as she was just relaxing and listening, unwinding after a long day.

She sighed happily, drifting downwards into the water, a smile plastered onto her face. Her eyes were shut, the smells of the bath salts overcoming her.

She didn't even notice the other presence in the rooms.

Peeking through the door, Yoh saw her and his eyes lit up.

Sighing, without opening her eyes, as she heard the door creak open, she spoke, "I thought you were meeting Manta after school" She opened her eyes and looked at him with a hidden smile, "How did you get in here?".

He chuckled, "We're meeting later"

"You didn't answer my question"

"May I sneak in your tub with you, then?" he asked, half joking, half not.

"Lock the door," she agreed to his request, and he grinned from ear to ear.

Doing as he was told, he locked the door, got undressed, and quickly jumped in the large bathtub with her. He sat on the opposite side of the tub, but the look on his face was a look saying 'none of this nonsense.' So, he got on his knees and moved closer to her, lifting her up briefly as he moved behind her, placing her between his legs, allowing her to lean back against his chest.

She closed her eyes, her back against his smooth, nicely chiseled chest. Slowly, his arms snaked around her, resting on her lower waist. His fingertips tickled her abdomen lightly, making her smile slightly, and traveled even lower to an even more ticklish region. Tracing over her thighs, her smiled grew, and she leaned her head back onto his shoulder to see his face. As soon as she did so, his lips began their attack, pressing against her neck, jaw, cheek, and finally, her lips.

Tongues fought and hands roamed. Soon enough, the water was boiling hot (despite the actual temperature). Yoh's hand had traveled lower, and as a reaction, Anna moaned into the kiss, urging him on. Taking that as a good thing, he allowed himself to wander, one of his arms around her waist, lifting slightly up to cup her left breast, the other long gone to her southern regions, teasing her beyond her imagination.

After hearing her moan yet again, he broke away from the kiss to catch his breath to ask, "Did I mention how much I love bath time?" He splashed a little water on her, bubbles included.

"Shut up and prove it," she said hotly, close to pushing her lips against his once again, twisting around, and thus splashing water outside the tub as she straddled his waist.

"With pleasure," he replied, capturing her lips hungrily with a playful growl.

I finally wrote something semi decent! Let me know if you enjoyed it 3

Robín