~Hellsing: A day out~

Angelo had followed her inside. He'd been in her bedroom before but it seemed so long. Nothing had changed, but he didn't have time to properly look around. Nor did his attentions divert away to long from Yumiko themselves.

She turned to him after removing her wimple and gloves, placing them neatly on the side.

"I…I want to take my shower. So…if…if it's ok with you…can we wait?" Yumiko looked at him nervously, hoping she wasn't asking too much.

Angelo gulped and nodded, making sure to keep his control in check. He knew, the longer he waited, the more wonderful the act would be.

Yumiko smiled and began to untie her bow, stepping towards him and blushing.

"And…could we give each other a hand?" She pulled her hair around to the front and looked at him for a second. His face was completely blank, because his mind was too busy trying to not think dirty thoughts. He nodded and swallowed the saliva pooling in his mouth, Yumiko turning away so he could slap himself into some sense.

He reached out and un-buttoned and un-fastened all the things he could, until, he watched it slowly slip away off her skin.

"Oh fiore." He stepped forward as a shoulder was exposed, the skin so alluring. Yumiko stepped away (feeling a tiny bit of a pinch from her body) and looked at him over her shoulder.

He looked at her and stepped forward again, quickly clasping her shoulders and planting a firm kiss against the shoulder.

"Angelo." Yumiko moaned and turned around, her hands coming up to hold onto his wrist'.

Angelo looked down at her and placed his lips to the side of her temple.

"I couldn't help myself," he said between kisses, leading them down towards her lips, "you're skin…fiore…it's porcelain and vanilla and…everything I love."

Yumiko turned and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, almost losing control. She pulled away as she felt his hands smooth over her arms and downwards, looking at him.

"Angelo…take them off." She looked at him seriously.

Angelo gulped and nodded, looking down and hurriedly unbuttoning his jacket and shirt. Yumiko chuckled and placed her hands over his, making him watch as she helped him slowly, neatly folding them onto her chair.

She grabbed his trousers and looked up into his face. She wanted to do something and knew if she had him watching, she would never be able to finish.

She leant forward and gave him a deep kiss, her tongue entangling with his and causing a distraction as she un-buttoned and un-zipped his trousers.

Angelo suddenly pulled back and moaned when his already hard erection was freed from his trousers and Yumiko wrapped her hand around it and slowly began to pump.

He held onto her shoulders, thrusting his hips upwards un-consciously as he lost himself in pleasure.

Yumiko could only watch and began to feel herself descend into pleasure just from looking at him.

She slowed down and gradually stopped, not wanting to stop and leave him pouting. They shared a kiss and Angelo stepped out of the trousers and pants as he followed her forward to the bathroom, carefully stripping her of her last items.

"Fiore," He said desperately between kisses, "can-can I touch you? Mio bello fiore, I need you."

Yumiko' mind glazed in pleasure as he pressed their naked bodies together and kissed her silly, the girl trying to get an answer for him.

"Sho-shower. In shower." She whimpered and stepped up and back into her tub, Angelo quickly following suite. She turned the hot water on, a nice spray the perfect temperature pouring down onto them and before Yumiko could turn around, his hands where already on her. His front pressed into her back as one hand wandered down and rested on the inside of her thigh, the other cupping one of her breast' and a thumb rolling over her nipple, hardening it to perfection.

Yumiko half turned and caught his lips in a kiss, her body joining to press against Angelo' as they melded almost perfectly together. His hand pulled up her leg and held it against him, just wanting to feel his hardness against her increasing wetness.

Between kisses, heated moans where whispered, along with names and occasional pleas for more. But Angelo did not push to go all the way with her there, just yet. He wanted to bring her pleasure, but he knew it wouldn't end well in the shower. He pulled away as the water began to lessen.

"The water…is getting cold." He said casually, but somehow, Yumiko was glad for the support and her legs nearly gave way with the look he was giving her.

"Take me to bed. Please." She whispered and leant against him, Angelo happily obliging her. Shutting off the water, he stepped out and wrapped a towel around her. He looped his arms around her back and legs, carefully picking her up and taking her out of the bathroom.

All the while, their eyes never left each other. When Yumiko felt herself laid down on her bed, she shifted and turned herself over, a sudden shyness coming over her as she buried her face in her pillow.

Angelo just saw this as another opportunity.

He pulled the towel away and spread his hands out all over her skin, his fingers pressing against spots on her back that made her moan. When his hands came to cup her buttocks, Yumiko shivered and stretched out, Angelo laying beside her as he watched her. She turned her head and entangled her finger' in his hair (knowing how much he loved it) and guided him into a kiss.

He spread out his hands over her waist and up, caressing her torso and loving the new angle and the way she moved against him.

Yumiko moaned happily and felt heat on her back where he was pressing.

She gazed to the side and looked at the crucifix pinned to her wall, far side of the room.

'God forgive me.' She whispered in her head, but knew he could hear. She shut her eyes and a jolt of pleasure shot through her as Angelo' teeth grazed her neck and gently suckled on the sensitive spot beneath her ear, his hand coming round to rest on her lower stomach.

She turned around and in that moment, they knew they had one another.

For the rest of the night, they touched, kissed and held onto one another, desperately taking pieces of themselves apart and letting the other put it back together.

It wasn't until the next morning that they found out the plants had thrown a small party whilst Angelo had been gone. But it didn't matter.

He'd enjoyed himself and planned the next day out with Yumiko (and the kids).