I have been SLACKIN on the lemons lately sorry but I write in school to keep up with deadline and it felt very awkward to even write that part about Justin. Anyway due to request, this one has a CxK if you want to skip it I'll let you know when. Okay read and review. I don't own it. And for those of you who think I don't care about you guys and that's why I write short summary's t's just plum not true. I just figure you'd rather have me writing and getting the stories out faster. K bye, see you at the end.

Justin's Pov

I have the nagging urge to chase after her but I don't. Pushing her away wasn't working I had to be more obvious about it."Justin? Can I get dressed now?" The dark skinned beauty asked. I nod as she jumps off to wrap her face.

"Good, Sid will get mad if I'm not home to make him dinner." She pulls up her pants the mummy wrapping tied tight to her skin. "I swear the way you two are it's like your married." She laughs before zipping her jacket.

"Ew, men gross! I'll stick my girls, alright." She head toward the door in full weapon gear and stops when I call out." Hey, thanks for helping me." She nods and looks like she is about to say something else but just shakes her head and leaves. I get up glad Crona was too shocked to notice my jeans were still on.

Kid's POV

She's so cold, what the hell was she doing out there? I'm walking to death manor and she shivers in my arms. The rain has let up and has changed to a gentle drifting of snow. The white sticks to the trees and mutes my steps. I idly wonder why she didn't want to go home, she must have been confused. She shifts again, grabbing my hand with hers and I feel myself blush.

It's been so long since I was this close to her. I try to permanently mark the memory into my brain, never wanting to let it go. The doors open in greeting to my reaper blood and I stroll into the main hall. Red and black drapes are hung haphazardly around the hall. I have grown out of my symmetrical phase and my father has run with it, redecorating in a chaotic fashion.

A violent shiver reminds me of the near frozen girl in my arms and I pull her closer to me. She snuggles against my body warmth as I walk toward my room. The mansion has many rooms but mine is the only one with a fireplace. By the time I make it there the room is warm and a cherry fire burns in the hearth. I unwrap her and my heart twist and she cries out at the loss of warmth. I set her down on a chair while I make a bed of pillows in front of the blaze. I pick her up and set her down on the soft fluff, covering her with warm blankets.

Slowly the shivering subsides and her breathing returns to normal. I carefully watch over her leaning up against the chair. I zone out for a moment trying to ignore the fact that she's here. She shifts and her shirt is pulled down revealing a very seductive lacey bra. I lick my lips and start to bend down before I come back to myself. She vulnerabr and half delirious, this is not the right time. My train of thought is broken as she shifts again laying her head in my lap. I run my hand through her damp hair unknotting it as I go.

Her breathing slows into even pulls and I know she has fallen asleep; I'm looking off into flames when my eyes start to drift shut.

Something shifts and I wake with a start. The fire has died to embers leaving a warm red glow to the room. Crona has woken up and is starting at me intently. One of her shirtsleeves has fallen off her shoulder and the red glow makes black eyes look alive with fire.

"Good morning glad you're okay." I say but she doesn't respond she just shifts up to her knees with her fingertips grazing the floor. I try again. "Mmm, what time is it?" As if to emphasize my point I yawn while reaching up to stretch. I rub the sleep from my eyes and worry that something must have happened to her voice. When I move my hands she is leaning over me on her hands and knees. Her face is just a few inches from mine.

Suddenly, the gap is closed and I feel her soft lips kissing me with a great need. She presses herself further against me and I nearly melt. My arms close around her and I run one of my hands through her hair, wondering mildly why it's wet.

The sleepiness is shocked from me as I come to my senses. I instantly drop my hands and push her away, but not too hard. She leans back on her knees and looks at me curiously. "What? Was I doing something wrong?"

She's so cute I nearly pull her back to me instantly but I know I can't it's not right. "No it's just that, with you dating Justin- I can't. I mean I don't like the guy, but it isn't fair to him." I rush it out all in one breath, less I lose my nerve and brush the thought away. She seems pained and a sad silence covers the room.

"Don't worry," A sudden smile crosses her face. "He's not part of the equation anymore." She leans in close again but just hovers above me. I feel my body react and try my best to ignore it. "Crona, don't get me wrong, you're beautiful, and I care a lot about you but I don't think you're thinking very clearly right now-"

"Oh just shut up and kiss me." She pushes her lips against mine and this time I can't help but melt. Her lips slide like butter around mine and my tongue moves on it's on accord. It begs for entrance and she gives it, instantly reacquainted to my body. He hands run up my shirt and my skin tingles at the contact after too many nights alone.

She pulls my hands up to her hips and I sigh pulling away. This is harder than shit. "Crona, please stop, there is only so much I can resist." I trace my thumb on her cheek and she closes her eyes thoughtfully. When she opens them, I see a spark that has been missing for a long time. "But I want to. I missed you so much; I'm not sure how I could have been so blind. Will- will you have me again" That was all I needed to hear.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lovely romantic lemon to occur~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I never really thought this would happen. I push up from the chair and meet her lips. My eyes close and I remember her taste. Her scent of strawberries is intoxicating and I'm not sure how I could have missed it before. I move up to my knees and I tower over her taking her face in my hands. She shivers at my touch as I brush the other sleeve of her shirt to the side. My hand drifts agonizingly slowly to the zipper. Each of the teeth seeming taking a life time to unhook.

The cloth finally comes free, bunching at her knees. She wears a lacey white bra, it's sexy but one her it also screams innocent. A dark thought crosses my mind but I ignore it, my hand working the hooks on her back. The bra comes unclasped and falls forward and her breast bounce at the loss of support. I take the right one in my hand and she intakes a sharp breath.

Her nipples harden and the temptation is too great. I rub my thumb over it watching her shiver in pleasure. This time it's going to be different. I take her left nub in my mouth tracing slow circles with my tongue and she lets out a quite moan. I flick it gently and she grips my back.

She claws the buttons of my shirt, to unfocused to handle them very well. I rip off the cloth with my free hand, the buttons tearing from the cloth. She runs her hands across my chest and I trace my tongue up her neck. She shivers as I reach her collarbone, and when I softly nip at it I feel her hands grasp my hair.

I shift my hands to her jeans, one finger tracing along her hips. My eyes have moved and are focused on hers, she nods and as I unhook the buttons they fill with lust. I slowly pull them down taking pleasure in every inch of skin. The lacy underwear teases me, showing me a little of her but not everything.

She pushes me back and straddles me, sliding the remains of the jeans off along with her underwear. I push against her impatiently and she smile. She slowly unzips my pants and slightly pulls them down. Her hand brushes my erection and I hiss at the contact. She slowly pulls down my boxers releasing me into the fire lit room.

I smirk at the look on her face, eye's shining in shock and doubt, I guess she forgot. I place my hands one her hip and pull her on top of me. "Are you sure?" I place myself at her entrance pushing gently. "Y-Yes." I freeze. "That didn't sound very sur-"I choke on my words as she slides down me, crying out in pain. A small amount of blood trickles out, I had no idea she still was a virgin.

"No! You're supposed to go slow the first time! Are you ok-"She silences me with a hiss and gets her breathing under control. She rises up again and I clench my hands at her tightness. She slides down again crying out in pleasure. My body shakes at the closeness and I buck my hips into her. Her hands claw at my chest leaving red lines.

Her hair falls like silk on my skin, touching and teasing. She rides back in forth, the both of us reveling in the way our bodies sync together. Finally I can't stand it anymore and I pull her close, wrapping my arms around her. She leans forward and I drive into her faster. The girl screams my name and I feel her tighten around me. Wither it was the idea of her getting off or the change in her body, I'm not sure. But I cum, and white light flashes behind my eyes as I whisper her name into the last dying ember. "Crona."

Awwwww, don't worry this isn't the end of the story yet. I intend to keep this moving. Sorry if the end was kind of rough, I wrote it a bit faster than the rest of it. Let me know what you think.