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Lemon #7: Yatogami Kuroh

Requested by Tinker (Guest Reviewer)

Author's Note:

Admittedly, not the best thing I've ever published. But hey, it's anniversary themed and you can't go wrong with that, right? P.S. when I say anniversary I mean that they've been dating for a year, not married for one :3

My head spun mind-numbingly fast, my heart felt like it was about to burst from my chest at the rate it was racing at as I attempted to reassure myself that what I was doing was completely rational. So, maybe it wasn't the smartest plan I'd ever concocted; nor the sanest. At that moment I was giving myself enough mental pep-talk to convince me to stand atop the Ashinaka clock tower and profess my undying love just as that idiot had done a while back.

But what I was about to do was much more terrifying.

Clad in only a black laced lingerie set, I was about to step around the corner and into the bedroom that me and my black haired boyfriend shared. A bedroom which he was currently resting on the bed and reading in. God, this was a terrible idea; I should just run back into the bathroom, change into some real pajamas and walk back into the bedroom without a problem.

No, no, no, it's fine. You have to do this (y/n); you paid over 5000 yen for this ridiculous outfit, you better get your money's worth out of it. It's your anniversary after all! I took a few deep, reassuring breaths before building my courage back up and finally putting it to use.

"Say, Kuroh-kun?" I walked around the corner and stood at the door, trying to make leaning against the doorframe look as sexy as possible. "What is it?" A deep, measured voice replied from behind a thick book. I bit my lip as I thought of a way to get him to look away from the damn book; truth be told, I was hoping he'd look up the moment I spoke.

"Well… I'm… Sorry that I couldn't find anything to get you for today." Well, that wasn't a complete lie. In fact, I had been desperately searching all day at the mall to find him the perfect anniversary present when I lost control and bought the dainty pieces of lace covering my body; my mind had just formulated a crazy plan in the face of desperation. He visibly shrugged from behind the book. "You know that I don't require material things."

"Yeah, I guess so…" I watched, becoming more annoyed by the second at his obvious refusal to tear himself from his book. "Kuroh."

"Hm?"

"I'm half naked." His head shot up so fast I was surprised he didn't hit the headboard in the process. Now is when the nerves really kicked in. My worst fear was that after a few seconds of being exposed to so much skin he would turn his face away and cry 'indecent' loud enough to wake the neighbors. My second biggest fear was that he would just sigh and spout some great and wise exposition that would leave me feeling unbelievably stupid.

But, surprisingly, he did neither. He just stared at me, grey eyes wide, mouth slightly open as he observed me up and down; I could practically feel his gaze as it ran over my scantily clad body. "You're…I mean… wow." Was all he managed to get out. I could feel my face heating up, body tensing as I realized he had become too nervous to talk.

I looked away and pondered my next course of action. Well, I could either just swallow my pride, sanity and moral standing in order to jump the poor guy and take control. Or I could apologize sincerely, run back to the bathroom, throw on my sweatpants and tee-shirt and ask him to forget anything ever happened. Neither sounded very promising to me.

"I mean, you look really… beautiful." I looked up at him, a shock running down my spine as his words finally registered. "You really think that?" A slight smile curled the corner of his mouth and he nodded reassuringly. I smiled back, making my way towards the bed where he sat. His face flushed again as I came closer, revealing even more to him, but he opened up his arms as if welcoming me into his embrace.

I straddled him, resting my hands on his chest as I felt his own fingers curling into my (h/c) hair. I smiled widely at him before leaning down to press a soft kiss to his mouth. He tensed beneath me as our chests pressed together, so I pulled back quickly; I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, but if he was nervous about this what was the rest of the night going to be like?

~oOo~

"God damnit, Kuroh, I thought you were nervous." A sly tongue ran up my neck to just below my earlobe. I felt him chuckle against the skin before he raised his head to look me in the eye. "Well, I was at first. You were barely covered."

"I'm not wearing anything right now and your fine with it." A swift kiss on my lips effectively shut off my speaking. He was such a fantastic kisser; that was something I'd always known but could never really fully appreciate until that moment.

I moaned softly as he probed the inside of my mouth with his tongue, my hands burying themselves into his loose hair, feeling the silky strands twining around my fingers. His hands were everywhere, tracing by waist, feeling my breasts, opening my thighs. Apparently all he needed was a little encouragement.

His mouth began a descent from my mouth all the way down my jaw and collarbone, leaving tender kisses around my breasts before continuing downwards. I gasped as I felt his lips tracing my inner thighs, my internal desire reaching dangerous levels. Just the sight of his head descending down my thighs to my most secret area was enough to make my body quake in anticipation.

The first thing I felt was his warm tongue slipping through my wet folds and I was so excited and pleased by the sensation that I nearly came then and there. But I held firm, wanting more of this pleasure, wanting more of him. I gripped the bed sheets in one hand, his hair in the other as he kept up the movements at my lower body.

In the end, it was his calm grey eyes so filled with desire and lust as he glanced up at my face that undid my self-control. My mind went blank as my hips convulsed, orgasm wiping all thoughts and visions from my mind as satisfaction filled my every extremity.

I collapsed onto the bed, basking in the afterglow of my most mind-blowing release yet. Kuroh took his sweet time making it back to my mouth, kissing and teasing his way up by torso. After a few minutes of enduring his antics, I brought his mouth back to mine and kissed him for all I was worth.

He pulled back and smiled down at my sated figure but hesitated above me. I touched his cheek reassuringly. "You can do it now."

"Is it going to hurt you?" I stared at him for a moment, surprised. "No, I'll be fine. Trust me," I added as he looked unsure still "I want this as much as you do." He took a deep breath and nodded, opening my thighs a bit more as I removed the pants from his waist. Despite my encouraging words, the breath caught in my throat slightly as I took a look at all of him.

His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him and I wrapped my own arms around his back. He pushed into me inch my inch, filling me up with his heat until I could take no more. He was so gentle though, and I found myself endeared by his thoughtfulness as he leaned down to my ear and whispered "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head and kissed his cheek. "No, because it's you." He sighed and pulled out of me slightly before pushing back in, finding a steady rhythm the rocked my body beneath him. His breath caught as he sped up, his hands bringing one of my legs up and around his hips to bring our panting figures closer.

He was murmuring things I couldn't really catch against my neck and I felt his body tense against me as I began to feel light-headed. His movements were making my mind work on overdrive, his words, although undecipherable were sending me into a new sense of bliss, one I'd never really felt before.

My fingernails bit into the smooth skin of his back as he stopped moving and I felt something hot release deep inside of me. He groaned into my skin before his tensed muscles rippled and then collapsed against me.

"Happy Anniversary, Kuroh." I could feel his warm smile against my neck. "Happy anniversary. I think I got the best present; one that keeps on giving."