Author's Note: Final bonus chapter here guys! This is really exciting! I get to write a lemon? A lime? I have no idea what they call it but it SEX OKAY? Two persons engaging in hot smexy bathtub sex. Even though this is hermaphrodite!Yoite, well be alright. It won't be grossies. Oh ho ho. And who do you think will get to top, huh? Read on, my friends! Read on and enjoy the last chapter of Bare thoroughly!

(This picks up off Chapter 8's end. So go back and read Chapter 8, then this so you don't mix any of the 'canon' ending with this one.)

Yoite spoke first. After Miharu had settled down in the water and was thinking about reaching over and grabbing the shampoo from Yoite's side of the tub. And while he was lost in these thoughts about what he should do, ask or reach, Yoite interrupted him. "Miharu... Do you really love me?" He sounded hesitant, but much less confused.

So even though Miharu had promised not to go any farther than the boundary he'd found out just now, he did anyways. But Yoite had started it. "Yes. A lot. More than anyone or anything else." His big green eyes turned up slightly to find Yoite's cold blue/grey ones. He was hoping for some feeling back and his heart missed a beat or three when he saw it.

Yoite kissed him before he could regain his own steady heartbeat. And because Yoite was leaned over him, he had trouble breaking away in that brief moment of uncertainty. So the kiss continued. And deepened. Miharu was surprised and glad when he felt Yoite's mouth open. He returned the kiss and passionately played with the older's tongue. There was no certainty in what he was doing, but Yoite tempted him more with his weight against him and Miharu followed with whatever felt right.

Miharu's hands touched Yoite first, both on either side of the others thin pale ribs. He thought he'd never seen this bare and rare side of Yoite. There was passion here. His fingers trailed slowly backward along the valley's in his rib cage, up and tracing the shoulder blades of the taller's back. Yoite's mouth was nonstop against him, pressing down into his mouth in hot and painful caresses. But as much as he pressed into Miharu, his strong hands under his back supported him. Miharu didn't worry about falling back into the water since Yoite's hands were wrapped so firmly around him. Yoite wouldn't let him fall.

So he teased him a little, lifting his lower body up and much as he could, searching for a nook in which he could press against. The hot water swished out of the tub a bit as they shifted around, muted breath sounds intermixed as they learned to breathe through the gaps in their lips.

Miharu had started it by looking to press even more of their bodies together, but it was Yoite who found the perfect position. He leaned back, pulling Miharu onto his naked lap. His shoulder pressed against the side of the tub and one arm over the lip kept him up. In this position, Miharu was straddling him and able to move as much as he wanted without effecting the stability of their arrangement.

But in this way, all the excitement that had gotten to Miharu over the last few minutes and was very, very apparent as his hard penis pressed into Yoite's middle. And not to be neglected, Yoite's smaller but still hard member was pressed up against the underside of Miharu. Yoite was still a little nervous about it. Miharu could tell because he tried to move so Miharu couldn't feel it.

Miharu wasn't going to let him escape so easily. He backed up off Yoite, getting underneath him with his knees and pulling his lower body up so Yoite was sort of floating on his back with his knees over Miharu's small shoulders. It wasn't so hard to hold it like this since the water held much of the weight, but Yoite looked frightened by Miharu being so close to his messed up genitalia.

Yoite was small, sure, but what threw Miharu off was that he didn't have any balls. That and the weird flaps of skin and opening behind the penis. Miharu was new to sex and all this, but he was very sure that it wasn't normal. And staring at that most vulnerable and sensitive part of Yoite made Yoite very nervous and worried. He watched Miharu look at him and wanted to hide more than anything. But once again, Miharu wouldn't let him.

He kissed the small erect penis, accepting that this was abnormal. It was also Yoite so whether or not it was odd didn't matter one bit. His accepting kiss made Yoite immediately moan. It was a noise that Miharu had never heard before, but it sent shivers down his spine and up his own penis. So he continued, moving his mouth around the area, sucking on the tip of it and moving down, touching the strange flaps below with his tongue, then back. As he explored, Yoite bristled and wiggled, reacting to everything with distinctly pleasured moans.

It didn't take long before Yoite was to the point of cumming, just Miharu's gentle meek attention had given Yoite more than expected. But in the mix of passion, Yoite groped for Miharu's penis. He wanted to please Miharu just like he was getting. Yoite's hips slid back down into the water and Yoite pulled Miharu on top of him again.

His pale slim finger, moved up and down Miharu's hard member, which made Miharu's toes curl and back straighten. While Yoite moved, Miharu set himself up above Yoite's ready penis, pressing it gently into his asshole. The water surrounding both of them lubricated Miharu enough that there was little pain in getting it in.

They came together, then flopped down against each other, relaxed completely in the still steaming water. The release and trust between them was strong and comforting. Miharu kissed Yoite again, softer and sweeter this time.

"Thank you."

AN: That was fun. =3 Owari~