Chapter 6 the first lemon! WOOT WOOT!

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And Thank you Misha for your review as well. I'm glad to know that your enjoying the story. Its fun to turn skeptics into fans sometimes, even if its only for one story.

So here it is, the main reason for this story being rated M, the smut scene. If you'd rather skip the smut fine but you should still read the first half of the chapter and the last paragraph, especially since the last paragraph is important.

Enjoy!

Two weeks. Its been two weeks since that night Yoshimori kissed him, and Gen was at a loss what to do. Sure they've kissed many many more times, even made out a few times, but Yoshimori seems to be getting more and more distant. Since Gen didn't know what to do he decided to ask the only two people in his life who would know anything about relationships. Atora and Zi. All Gen really knew about his and Yoshimori's "relationship" was that Gen was dominate. He was, as his instincts dictate, the Alpha. Thus Gen found himself at the massive door to Atora's hut. The door and the building itself had to be huge, in order to comfortably fit Atora and Raizo.

Steeling himself, Gen lifted a hand to knock. Before his hand could connect with the door it opened and Gen, in surprise, opened his fist but forgot to pull his hand back, and thus found his hand wrapped around something large and soft.

"GYAAAAAHHH!"

"EEEEEEK!"

Clang!

A few minutes later found Gen in Atora's hut with Atora and Zi. Gen was nursing a large bump on his head and Zi was scowling while twirling a slightly bloody frying pan.

"Zi it really was an accident. I swear."

"It better have been or else I'm telling Yoshimori then getting him a frying pan so we can both run your skrawny ass out of this village! But not before giving you some serious and permanent brain damage!"

Gen flinched at the thought "I swear Zi, I was just gonna knock on the door-"

"When you "knocked" on me instead!"

"IT WAS AN ACCIDENT! BECAUSE YOU OPENED THE DOOR!"

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO MAKE THIS MY FAULT!"

"WELL IT IS!"

"That's enough both of you!" Atora managed to stop Gen and Zi before Gen wound up injured...again.

"Gen what did you come here for?"

Getting back on topic Gen remembered that he'd actually wanted to speak to both females.

"Well I actually wanted to talk to the both of you about Yoshimori." he stated, eyes downcast.

Perking up at the thought of giving advice, especially to two of her favorite people(despite the earlier groping), Zi put away the frying pan.

"Alright explain the situation to us." Atora said.

"Ok so as you both know Yoshimori and I are dating," Zi clapped her hands and let out a girlish shriek, followed by Atora's own girlish shriek at the thought of the cute couple.

Raising an eyebrow Gen continued, "We've kissed a lot and naturally-" Gen blushed "I want to go..ahem..further. I haven't really pushed the subject since I don't want to drive him away. However for the past couple days Yoshimori's been distant. He spaces out allot and in general he seems rather...um...aloof I guess"

Zi and Atora frowned, thinking carefully about the situation. Zi leaned her elbows on the table and her chin on her folded hands.

"Well to me it seems that there could be two things wrong. One: he's got something on his mind that he's not telling anyone about, and it's got him rather stressed. Or you're doing something wrong and he's losing interest. Either way there's only one thing to do."

Zi and Atora glanced at each other before...

"ROMANTIC DINNER!"

Yoshimori slowly trudged home. Except for that one time at the spring he hasn't seen the silver haired man. However almsot every time he turns around, just out of the corner of his eyes, he could swear that he's seen yellow/green eyes watching him. He even feels like he's being watched and it's quickly wearing on his nerves. He doesn't know what to do, should he tell someone or keep quiet? Sighing Yoshimori trudged up to his and Gen's shared hut. Gen. Even Gen presence, which used to aggravate him, then changed to relaxing and cheering him up over time, doesn't even help anymore.

Yoshimori sighed for the thousandth time as he opened the door, stepped into the house and kicked off his shoes. Placing them down inthe entryway he notices that Gen's home. Thinking nothing of it, Yoshimori simply sighed again, and walked further into the hut. Gen met him at the entrance to the livingroom area. He told Yoshimori that he had a surprise for him and proceeded to cover Yoshimoris eyes with his large hands and lead him somewhere else in the hut. Curious Yoshimori allowed Gen to lead him without complaint. When Gen moved his hands and Yoshimori could see he was stunned into silence.

They were standing in the kitchen. Only it didn't look like a kitchen anymore. The lights were dim and there were roses everywhere. Yoshimori knew that this many roses should have appeared gaudy but they were arranged in such a way as to appear beautiful. In the dim light other smaller lights twinkled here and there, giving the appearance of a feild of roses under a beautiful night sky. In the center of this makeshift feild sat a small candle lit dinner for two.

Yoshimori simply stood too stunned and awed to say or do anything. Gen carefully led Yoshimori over to a chair and sat him down before sitting down himself. For awhile they simply ate in silence. When Gen noticed Yoshimori had finished and was simply staring at his plate, he began to worry that Yoshimori didn't like it.

"Um...Yoshimori, didn't you like it?"

Yoshimori's head snapped up and he quickly stammered, "N-No! No! I loved it! The kitchen is beautiful, and the dinner was delicious!"

"Then what's wrong?"

Yoshimori smiled "Nothing. I was just thinking while I waited for you to finish eating."

"What were you-"

Before Gen could ask Yoshimori leaned forward over the table, carefully avoiding the candles, and silenced Gen with his lips. Their lips moved against each other sensually. Before things could progress Gen broke the kiss and quickly led Yoshimori to the bedroom. The moment the door closed Yoshimori was pressed against it and Gen's lips once again covered his. Their lips moved in a sensual dance, neither took control of, their movements perfectly equal. After what seemed like hours to Gen and Yoshimori, Gen's tongue began to dance across Yoshimori's lips. Giving affirmation to the silent question Yoshimori parted his lips, giving full access to the moist cavern behind.

Taking his chance Gen's tongue thoroughly explored Yoshimori's mouth before convincing his tongue to join him in a sensual dance of passion. Yoshimori moaned as Gen's hands began to wander, stripping him of his clothing. Yoshimori's body felt hot, but at the same time cold, the cool air against his skin contrasted greatly with the heat he felt in his loins. Said heat only increased when suddenly Yoshimori felt Gen's tongue run up along his aching erection. Gen continued to run his tongue all over Yoshimori's erection, loving the smell of his musk, and the taste was even more addicting, before taking all 7 inches into his mouth immediately deep throating the pulsing organ. Yoshimori gasped, hands burying themselves in Gen's spiky hair. Yoshimori groaned, he wanted more, more of that hot mouth.

"G-Gen please!" Yoshimori moaned.

Gen pulled away and maneuvered Yoshimori down onto his futon and hovered over him. Suddenly Gen's eyes flashed and he growled "Mine!" before biting down on Yoshimori's shoulder while simultaneously grinding his clothed erection against Yoshimori's. Yoshimori gasped and lifted his hips to Gens.

"Yours!" he whimpered as Gen continued to grind against him while finishing his claiming mark. Satisfied Gen sat up and removed his black shirt and torn jeans. Revealing his lack of underwear and his large 9 inch erection. He was dripping precum to near perfect lubrication, he was so turned on.

"Spread your legs" Gen ordered

Yoshimori whimpered in excitement at the complete dominance Gen showed over him. His own natural wolf instincts screamed at him to obey his Ayakashi alpha and both the kekkaishi and wolf sides of Yoshimori moaned in wanton lust at the dominance Gen showed, the lust obvious in Gen's eyes and his leaking cock, and the though of what that cock was gonna do and where it's gonna go. Yoshimori did as ordered and spread his legs wide. Gen settled easily between them and brought up a bottle of lube, seemingly out of nowhere. Gen may have instinctively wanted to simply ram himself into his mate and fuck him all night long, b ut the human side of him wanted to make love and not hurt his little submissive. Opening the bottle Gen grabbed Yoshimori's hand and poured some of the oil onto his fingers. Gen massaged the oil into Yoshimoris hand, making sure to coat his finger liberally, before dropping Yoshimori's well slicked hand.

"Prepare yourself." he ordered moaning at the picture his mind supplied him with.

Doing as told Yoshimori bent his legs and reached behind him to probed a well oiled finger at his entrance. Moaning as he did so he pushed the finger in, slowly moving it in and out before adding a second. Yoshimori wasn't a fool, he's spent many a night masturbating and fingering himself to thoughts of Gen so he was used to three fingers. However with the sheer girth and length of Gen's penis he knew he would need to stretch himself with at least four fingers, and quickly, Gen could only hold his instincts back for so long. Therefore Yoshimori quickly added the third finger moaning at the stretch he felt. Spreading his fingers and stretching himself further he added the fourth finger and proceeded to search for his elusive prostate.

Gen rubbed himself as he watched Yoshimori fuck himself on his own hand while moaning like a wanton whore. Gen groaned and stroked himself harder with the hand that still had some oil in it, as Yoshimori gasped and arched his back moaning loudly as he found his prostate. Gen couldn't wait any longer and quickly removed Yoshimori's hand replacing it with his penis as he slowly started to thrust himself into that hot, tight, body below him. Yoshimori moaned and wrapped his legs around Gen's waist as the head of Gen's penis entered him. Slowly Gen entered him, pausing only when his testicles connected with Yoshimori's body. He stilled, using all his restraint to allow Yoshimori to adjust. Yoshimori groaned, he felt so full! He moved his hands to begin to jerk himself off when Gen growled. Gen grabbed Yoshimori's hands, and forced them to the pillow above his head, holding them there with one hand while he proceeded to ravage Yoshimori's mouth and began to thrust.

They started out slow, Gen still holding himself back, when Yoshimori broke the kiss and moaned loudly.

"G-Gen more PLEASE! I need you to g-go fast-ster!" he stammered

Gen's control broke with those broken words from Yoshimori and he began to thrust himself fast, hard, and deep, into the submissive body below him. Yoshimori groaned and thrust back, adding more force to the already powerful thrusts. This feeling was maddening. He wanted more of that wonderful penis deep inside of him. He wanted to cum so badly but at the same time never wanted it to end. The sheer dominance of Gen holding his hands above his head, while thrusting his tongue into his mouth and his cock into his body and...'Oh Gawd'...the large hot hand massaging his testicles before moving up to stroke his hard erection. Yoshimori could do nothing but moan moan and moan some more. Yoshimori's eyes widened and he groaned loudly as he felt Gen's length pulse and grow larger inside him, just before striking his prostate. Yoshimori's wanton moan was almost Gen's undoing and he began to stroke Yoshimori faster as his thrusts became erratic, lacking in rhythm. He was so close.

"Oh Gen, Gen I'm-I'm gonna! Ah AH GEN!" Yoshimori screamed as he came. Spurts of his white seed covering Gen's hand, and his own chest. The sporadic clamping of Yoshimori's muscles around Gen was his undoing, and he screamed Yoshimori's name as he thrust deeply and came, coating Yoshimori's insides with the semen.

Gen and Yoshimori both clamped their teeth down onto each others shoulder as they rode out their orgasms. Each leaving a mark to claim the other. Coming down from the most amazing orgasm he's ever had Gen rolled over next to Yoshimori and pulled the blankets over them before drawing Yoshimori to him, proceeding to fall asleep.

Before Gen fell asleep he hear Yoshimori whisper, "I love you Gen"

Gen smiled and kissed the top of Yoshimori's head before whispering, "I love you to Yoshi."

They both fell into peaceful sleep wrapped in each others arms. Yoshimori shivered in his sleep and curled closer to Gen, consciously unaware, but instinctively feeling the yellow/green eyes watching from the shadowed corner of the room.

R&R