A few days after that revelation I found myself once again I the southern parts of the world, winter wasn't going to bring itself. There were quite a few more people that saw me as I flew by; blanketing the area is winter frost. I felt… proud. Good, Great! I wasn't ever going to let Kachi down, ever, period, end of discussion. Kachi… my love, put high hopes in me long ago and I was going to fulfill them. Many hours of traveling later I decided to head back home, back to Kachi. It was first time in a long while that I was away from him for so long, I wondered what he was doing. Probably reading or something. I snickered at the thought, that little bookworm. My little bookworm. I grinned at that, bookworm; maybe I should call him that.

I finally reached the Workshop. I burst through the doors and flew up to our room. I was about to open the door when I noticed a light coming out of our room. I silently opened the door and saw Kachi laying on our bed with a book in front of him. He held is left arm out, his hand open, hovering over the book. Black words were dripping out of it, and Kachi was staring at them.

"Fascinating." He said to himself, unaware of my presence. I made my way to the bed, avoiding the books on the ground. They were big, very big, with very small print. I liked it though, before the room felt empty, barren even. Now, it was lively, well, as lively as books get. Kachi always reading or writing something down… if you call pouring words into a book writing.

I sat down next to him, finally gaining his attention. He looked up at me and smiled. "Jack, when did you get back?" He said while turning back to the words dripping from his hand, staring at them, but still giving me his full attention.

"Not too long ago, my little bookworm." He said while kissing his cheek.

He turned back to me, closing his hand, the glow of the book fading. "… Bookworm?' He asked with confused eyes.

"I thought it was a cute nickname." I said with a pouty look.

"Well, if that's the case, I'm calling you… hmmm…" He put his finger to his lip, being all dramatic, but I knew what he would call me. He said it once, under his breath.

"Snowflake, my snowflake." He said while puffing up his chest. Predictable. I smiled and laughed.

"So, I have a question that's been bugging me for a while."

"Yes my dear snowflake?"

I chuckled. "Why do you read what you're writing?"

"What do you mean? To learn, obviously."

"Why though? Don't you already know what's being written, it's stored inside of you."

"Just because it's stored inside of me doesn't mean I know it. Is a book knowledgeable because it holds knowledgeable words?"

"Well… no, I guess."

"Exactly, I just hold the knowledge, while I'm writing it down in a book it gives me the chance to see what was stored. There's a difference between the words on a page and the words in your mind."

"Being?"

"Words in a book aren't alive. They don't grow, learn, and expand. They hold no power. Well, unless you're me, who can harness those words power. However, for everyone else in the world, words gain power only when they are in a person's mind."

"I see. You're just full of lessons."

"Hopefully, I mean I am practically made of knowledge."

I leaned into him and kissed him. "No, you're made of so much more than that." I said before I leaned in once more. I put my lips on his, but wanted to do more than just that. I tickled his sides and got him to laugh, his mouth opening. I used that opportunity to do something I saw some humans doing a while back. I dipped my tongue into his mouth. He stopped laughing, his eyes locking into mine, fear in them. I pulled away immediately.

"s… sorry." I said.

"No, no… there's nothing to be sorry about." He said blushing. "It's just… just… I… I don't know… what to do."

"What do you mean?"

"I've… never… you know…" He said stammering while turning away.

Well I mean neither have I but it doesn't mean I haven't seen people. I had a dastardly thought. "Maybe Kachi, it's time for me to teach you something." I said while descending on him. He turned back to face me. I moved him onto his back and straddled his hips. "Just stay still, let me handle things from here." I kissed him, pushing him down on the bed. "Go with the flow." I gave him a smile, he nodded back.

I put my mouth to his, licking his lips, and gained a hesitant entrance. His taste, it was intoxicating. I couldn't get enough of him. I explored his mouth, and after a few moments I felt his tongue moving against mine. Our tongues danced together, entwining as are bodies were. I pulled back for a moment and got the smallest whimper out of him, sticking his lip out, pouting. I quickly moved down to his neck and latched onto it. He wasn't expecting it and gasped. I pushed his head slightly to the side so I could have my way with his neck. I bit down, sucking on his nape. I wanted to mark him, to leave a print on his body. He groaned all the while, sounds of pleasure leaving his lips. I started to snake my hands down his body, untying the belt around his robes in a desperate attempt to take them off. I removed myself from his neck and straightened myself out before him. I slowly slipped the robes off his body. It was the first time I've seen him without them on.

He was blushing, his face red as he tried to turn away in embarrassment. I smiled and grabbed his face, turning it back to me. He looked down, not meeting my eyes.

"Why aren't you looking at me?" I asked.

"I'm… just… afraid to see what you think of me."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean… I'm not… good looking like you."

I eyed his body up and down. His body wasn't toned or defined, but he had character. He had words scattered throughout his body, all written in languages I didn't know. He looked amazing in my eyes.

"Kachi, it doesn't matter what you look like. I love you, and because of that, you're the most beautiful person I know." He finally met my eyes after I said that, tears forming in both eyes. I bent over and kissed his face. I pushed him down into the bed.

'Time to get serious.' I thought. I pulled off his leggings, leaving him fully bare underneath me. I placed my hand above his shaft. "Is it okay to touch it?" I asked, seeing how nervous he was.

He nodded.

I placed my hand on it, Kachi shuttering at the feeling. I slowly moved my hands up and down his cock, as those humans did. He started to groan, but quickly covered his mouth, holding back the sound. I pulled his hands off his mouth.

"Don't be embarrassed." I said. "I want to hear everything." I continued to pump up and down, moving faster. He started to squirm, his body clenching. I released his cock and he looked at me.

"W- why did you stop?" He asked out of breath.

"I forgot something." I said.

"What?"

I began to take off my jacket.

"O-oh…" He said, trailing off. I grinned as I threw the jacket to the side. I began to slowly take off my leggings, but before I could Kachi reached for my hand. I raised an eyebrow.

"L-let me." He said, as embarrassed as ever. I nodded and took my hands off my leggings. He gently touched my legs, moving up to my waist. He slipped his hands into my pants and slowly began to pull the down. Just before he left me exposed, he looked up, as if asking for my permission once more. I nodded and smiled. Thankfully he took that as a yes and pulled them down further, revealing myself before him.

He gasped, taking in a sharp breath. "It's… umm…"

"It's… what Kachi?" I asked.

"N-nothing… it's just, I've never… seen one… besides… you know."

I couldn't help but laugh, which caused him to blush.

"Don't laugh." He said, almost saddened.

"I'm not laughing at that Kachi." I reached down and kissed his forehead. "It's just I've never seen you so lost for words, it's… well, cute." I didn't think he could turn a deeper shade of red, but he managed.

"Well, let me… just… yeah…" a loss for words, so rare by him. He quickly finished pulling off my leggings, leaving us both on our knees, on our bed, fully exposed to the other. I saw he was eyeing me, tracing me with his eyes. He was looking at everything, my chest, my legs, arms, my member, I saw him tempted to look around at my ass, but I don't think he had the courage. He looked back into my eyes, and started to move in. He kissed me, wrapping his arms around me. I followed suit. After a few moments he pulled away, looking down at my chest with lust in his eyes.

"Please, do what you want to me." I said.

He nodded, moving down to my chest. He pushed me back into the bed, lying on top of me. He began to kiss my chest, moving slowly to my nipples. He kissed them, teasing them, softly biting at them. I put my hands on his head, stroking his hair all the while. He once again started to move down, kissing my chest, my navel, the stopping just before he reached… it.

He looked up at me, then back down to my member. He descended upon it, kissing the tip. He started to taste it, lick it, and finally, consumed it. He had his way with me, and I enjoyed every last moment of it. I started to groan and moan, my hips were moving on their own, trusting up to feel the pleasure.

"I thought you said you've never done this, you're amazing Kachi."

He let go and looked up at me and smiled. "I've done some reading." He wrapped his mouth around me once more, moving his head up and down. My hips bucked, and I heard Kachi cough. I moved up quickly.

"Are you okay?" I asked, putting my hands on his head.

"Yeah, you just… move a bit too much." He said rubbing his mouth.

"Sorry…"

"Don't be, I'm enjoying myself just as much as you… it's nice to be this close to someone."

"No Kachi, it's wonderful to be this close to you." I pulled in to kiss him, but it tasted different, sweeter almost. So this is what I taste like. I grinned into the smile. "I taste amazing."

"That's why I lost myself." He smiled back. He started to move back down but I stopped him.

"No, it's my turn." I said as I pushed him into the bed. I didn't waste any time, I moved straight for his cock. I plunged it into my mouth, moving up and down, ravishing him. He started to moan and groan, twist and move, his breath hitched, his heart raced. I could feel it; I felt so close to him, like we were connected. Then I felt it, he started to swell.

"J-jack, I, I'm about too… please, let go." He panted.

I looked up at him and paused, letting go only to say "So Cum in me." I went back down and worked his shaft. It didn't take long, he let out a long, deep moan, and released himself within my mouth. I honestly didn't know what to do at that point, so I swallowed it. It tasted… salty. Maybe next time I'll listen to him, but I won't let him know that. I looked up at him, he was spent. His hands were covering his eyes, he was panting, gasping for breath. I moved next to him, pulled him into my chest.

"Wha- what about you?" He asked looking up at me and wrapping his arms around my chest.

I smiled at him. "Just doing this with you has brought me so much pleasure, I've had my own release."

"What about… the next step?" he asked.

I hadn't really thought about that either, but I kept my cool. He's the one looking to me for answers, got to do my best.

"Another time." I said, soothing him. "Right now, let's just be together."

"Okay…" He softly said. "I love you, my snowflake."

"I love you too, my little bookworm."

Sleep took its time to reach us, but neither of us minded. We laid there, staring in each other's eyes. We felt it, that connection, the bond between us. It was growing. As I looked into his eyes of wonder I felt it once more, that he was looking into me. This time, however, I was looking into him as well. I could feel myself being lost within those eyes, within him. We slept, we slept together, at the same time, in the same moment, and we dreamt, we dreamt together, the same dream.

A/N Sorry for the long delays ._. being a college student is rough sometimes. So, this was my first… well… almost sex scene I guess, it was rather difficult to write xD please review and tell me what you like or don't. I wonder what the morning after this will be like *ponders and starts to write*