Thoughts, feelings, and need coursed through him as he sat in the room. Suddenly the lights burned into his skin as a voice from within called out, sinner. He stood, legs shaking from a toxic mixture of guilt and desire. His hand fell heavy on the light switch, clothing him in darkness, and moonlight. Tightness in his chest manifested, and constricted his airway. Claustrophobia set in, as he found his shirt too small. Removing it he mentally told himself that he just needed to breath. The silver toned rays crawled over his pale skin, giving birth to goose bumps. What was happening? He let the cool air hit him, and the want to be nude under the forgiving full moon ran through his mind. Raising his hands to his eye level, he focused on his v palms. A silent prayer was whispered to whatever listened, to remove this want, this need growing inside of him. He was a monster.

Her chest moved rhythmically up and down as her breath could not be caught. Mind reeling, body tingling and the insatiable desire to explore more then what had ever been explored before filled her every pore. A finger traced over the swollen flesh of her lips. She gripped the counter, as if the cool granite could bring her back to reality, and out of the fantasy. I want him. Simple and clean, the confession was there, and there was no denying it. She felt herself grow slick as her mind replayed and replayed what had happened. No… I can never…. Reality dissipated all hopes. Have him… She grabbed the two plates and put on a brave smile. It was time to pretend it meant nothing, because it really didn't.

The door swung open and she entered darkness. "hmm…Ume"

She was cut short as someone grabbed her from behind and pulled her to them. Plates crashed, arms entangled, and lips spread wetness across her neck. The ache in her body awoke her from a coma of surprise, as a slow hand slid down her clothed body, and then up her now bare thigh. She groaned as his found her hidden want and her body gave him. His fingers moved the thin triangle of lace aside, and made their way slowly across the valley within her. So many things to experience, fingers barely touching, breath hot on her neck, and his intoxicating scent. He turned her in his arms, and held her face with both hands. Lowering his forehead against hers, he searched her eyes for reciprocation.

"Umeda?" Her voice was weak from unfilled need.

"Mizuki, I" He didn't know how to even begin, he was lost and disoriented. He felt like he was spinning, flying and falling all in one. He brought his mouth down on hers, and gave into the impossible. He kiss grew more desperate by the second. He needed her to desire only him, he needed her to forget him for just this moment.

It happened like lightening in her, as her want overtook her control. Her arms flung around him, and her nails dug in to his pure skin. She opened her mouth and her herself to him. Inviting all of him, angels and demons.

Her clothes began to disappear, and soon there was nothing but skin on skin. The feeling was so majestic and yet dirty, holy yet sinful. He lowered her on the floor and took in the sight of her naked flesh. Trailing kisses from her head to her thighs, he tried to memorize every part of her. His hand parted her thighs, and the aroma of her desire filled his senses. A craving for a taste of her took over him, and he ran his tongue between the swollen folds. She gasped loudly, her back arching up off the floor. Out of instinct her hand moved to cover herself, he pulled it away, pinning it to the floor. He moved his tongue in slow circles, round and round inside her. Then he moved it in and out, feeling her muscle constrict around him. Slipping in a finger in place of his tongue, he began to suckle on her nub just above where his finger pleased her. A scream escaped, as the pleasure was building, causing her body to tremble in ecstasy. She felt herself reaching a peak, it come frustratingly slow, and then it was gone. Her breath exhaled harshly into the cool night air.. Her breasts heaved up and down as she frantically looked at him, trying to figure out why he would cease. Her eyes caught his, and then slid down his body. He was so beautiful. She noticed the tightness of his jeans and move to alleviate him. The sound of the zipper, made her realize just where this was heading. For a moment she paused, knowing things would never be the same. He stood, and let the last pieces of forbearance fall to the floor.

She took him in her small hands, and began to move it up and down, gently tugging as she came towards the tip. He winced slightly. She stopped not knowing if she had hurt him. "It's ok…." He reassured her. Doubt plagued her as she was unsure as what to do next. Moving forward she slowly took him in her mouth. His groans only encouraged her as she began to suck lightly, as she bobbed her head. With confidence gaining, she swirled her tongue around his shaft. His hand raked through her hair as her began to guide her. She felt his hips move in rhythm with her as his breathing quickened.

"St-stop….. you have to…..stop."

She stopped immediately, fearing she had done something wrong. He fell to his knees panting, his upper body hung over. "What's wrong?" She asked frantically.

"I was about to…."

"About to what…."

He shook his head, red hair swaying back and forth. "You need to go first…"

"Go where." She was so confused.

He smirked at her innocence. Looking up her took in the sight of her. Naked, blushing, and still concerned only about him. He cupped her chin and kissed her. "You're about to find out." He guided her back down, and covered her body with his. Hesitation struck him, and he bit his lip. "Mizuki…. it might hurt at the beginning …. But." He stopped. "trust me."

"I always do." Simple, clean

Supporting his weight with one hand, the other placed his cock at her entrance. He always read how you were supposed to go slow, but he figure might as well do it. He entered into in one swift movement. She screamed as her tight muscles expanded quickly to his girth. They stood still for moments, fearing they might break each other. Finally Mizuki rolled her hips as she began to feel the pleasure of him inside her.

"AHHH" He felt himself near already.

"Umeda." It was barely audible.

They began moving up and down with each other, as he thrust. He pulled out and pushed in, feeling her muscls contract and release his manhood. The feeling was incredible. He brought his lips to her breast as he slowly began to suckle at her nipple, licking and biting. The pink bulb began to puckered and hardened as her moans became louder and louder. He felt her nails dig into his back and pull against his skin. She was close, and so was he. Her hips moved faster and harder against his. As she arched her back up, her stomach met his. He watched her face as it contorted as emotions passed. And then she screamed and he felt her constrict for the last time. He felt himself begin to fall over the edge, and he pulled out spilling his seed all over the floor. "Shit."

When he began to come fluttering back to reality, he found Mizuki asleep. "idiot…"

A/N Soo that was my first lemon. I hope you liked it. I don't think it was very good, but I plan on more chapters so hopefully I can improve. Please leave review, as I love grammatical and spelling corrections! Thank you so much.