A/N: This was by far the most difficult prompt from the whole 30 day list. I could not figure out how to do it and make it in-character. I was brainstorming with my husband and Cassie and went back and forth with ideas. This was the best I could come up with.

Hands stroked down her back. Her body rocked backwards moving towards the touch that moved down to her hips and over the curve of her bottom. Heat from his body pressed against the side of her thighs, his knees dipped into the bed along with hers, the light dusting of hair tickling her skin. She could feel him hot and hard pressed against the split of her butt cheeks. Her core thirst for him.

She wanted him. Needed him. But she couldn't speak, couldn't say a word as her mouth was filled with him. Lips wrapped around him. Her tongue licked the firm flesh that penetrated her mouth. She was being lazy about it. Taking long languid strokes up and down his shaft. His hands raked through her hair as she sucked him in keeping her hair out of her way. Her arms were wrapped around his slim waist, his legs stretched out beneath her. Her breasts hung down allowing the tips of them to brush against the top of his legs.

Fingers slipped between her legs and she wiggled her hips, asking, begging for more. More attention. More of him. His hand slipped around her from behind, sliding those teasing fingers up her thigh and cupped her wet heated sex. She whimpered around the pulsating manhood in her mouth.

"You know what you have to do," he whispered above her and the hands at her center started stroke her outer labia, teasing and promising her sweet pleasure.

"Bring him over," the voice said behind her. "Make your fairy prince come and then so will you."

Her arms tightened around the hips of the man in front of her and she moved faster over her lover's arousal. She took him in as far as she possibly could and felt him tense beneath her. Soft groans filled her ears and his hands tightened in her hair. A warm muscular body curved over her body, his free hand slipped up the side of her body, reaching up to capture her breast. She groaned as he played with her, one hand at her chest, the other at her core. He grinded his hips against her, his arousal pressed against her backside rubbing and teasing.

The hand at her hair stopped her actions and held her, held him inside of her mouth as his cock pulsed and gushed his seed into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could, some of the warm liquid spilling out of the corner of her mouth. He relaxed in her arms and his hands stroked back her hair and down her face. He softened in her mouth and he gently lifted her face up to him.

Her breath was stolen at the sight of him. Long gold hair and dazzling green eyes looked down at her. He softly, lovingly looked down at her, light seemed to radiate from around him like the sun making her feel warm all over.

Corn.

He lifted her up and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. Her lips parted to deepen it; however, a hand wrapped around her throat and an arm slipped around her waist. She was pulled back with a jerk. Her body slammed against a tall firm one. The hand holding her neck slipped up to cup her face and force it up and to the side. Dark brown hair and dark brown eyes met with hers, Ren's handsome face appeared before her. The Emperor of the Night peering down at her with dark promises that made her heart race.

"My turn," his deep dark voice whispered into her ear, and then she cried out loudly as he thrust himself into her.

Kuon snapped awake as at the sound of his wife's voice beside him. She was curled up against his side, her head low on his shoulder, her leg slipped up over his and surprisingly enough, her hand had slipped down and held him intimately. He blinked, looked down at her and saw that she was still asleep. Another soft little moan slipped her lips and her hand tightened around his morning wood. He grunted at her tight grip and tried to get her to release him. Her hand shot up his torso once he got her to let go. She shifted against him, pressing her small frame against his, her leg slipped up his further. Her thigh grazed his groin and she moaned again as her hips thrust against the thigh that was nestled between her legs. They were naked. Both of them were as they fell asleep in each other's arms late last night.

Is she having a sex dream? He grinned and ran his hand down the side of her body and over her hip. She whimpered softly and her fingers turned into claws and dug into his chest. He gasped in pain and he lifted her hand off of him, little crescent moons decorated his skin. Those sharp nails gave a totally different feeling when he wasn't buried within her.

Maybe I can remedy that. He thought and moved her hand up to lay limp over his shoulder. It immediately twisted towards him, her delicate little fingers twisting into his hair. He shifted in her arms and her body adjusted in the change. His free hand ran down her arm and her chest rose up to meet his touch. A shiver ran through her and a shaky breath caressed his face as he gently squeezed her soft mound. Her hips thrust against him again as his fingers played with the hard, little nipple.

"Ren," she breathed and his smiled widened.

She's dreaming of me… of old me.

He licked his lips and dragged his fingers down. He twisted his hand around once he reached her curls and nuzzled her face. He pushed his hand down, his fingertips finding her wet desire coating her nether lips just as he kissed her actual ones. She moaned as he stroked her clit and her mouth fell open to receive the tip of his tongue.

He could feel her wake up. Her body tensed in his arms and her hand slipped down from his hair to his chest. She whimpered in surprise at his kiss and his hand touching her. His talented fingers brought her over and her body convulsed in his arms. The wave of pleasure rushing over her and breaking the kiss as she moaned out in her orgasm.

He flipped her over onto her back and he followed moving on top of her. His lips peppered kisses along her skin from her shoulder down to her chest. "Kuon," she mumbled. Her head feeling cloudy from her release as well as waking up.

He rose his head and smiled, "Don't you mean Ren?"

Kyoko frowned not understanding. She blinked down at him and saw his dark brown hair and a fleeting image came to her mind of that same head of hair appearing over her shoulder, a mouth sucking on her neck as his hips pounded against her, thrust into her relentlessly from behind.

Her husband that was currently sucking on her breast, ran his hands down her legs and pushed her knees up towards her body, angling her hips up towards him. His strong hands stroked down her thighs as he rose up from her chest. He leaned over her and bright green eyes looked down at her swirling with heat and love.

Another flash came to her mind, those green eyes framed with bright yellow hair. He was smiling at her, sweet and patient. His heavenly face came in and kissed her. His gentle hands came down and kneaded her breasts before slipping down and stroking her clit while the man behind her drove into her.

She gasped as Kuon joined their bodies in the here and now. The hard heat of him sinking into her wet welcoming body and filling her for the first time this morning. She closed her eyes and forced air into her lungs as the man above her grunted and grounded his body into her. Flashes of him filled her mind, blonde hair, green eyes, brown hair, brown eyes, same hands, same lips, same feeling of him filling her like now.

Was her mind playing tricks on her? Imagining them as different men or maybe mixing up her memories into one twisted fantasy? She looked up at him through half open eyes and saw his handsome face working hard above her. She forced her hands up to his shoulder and her right continued to cup his face. He looked at her, green eyes with his brown hair, her Kuon as he was today, and she felt his hips buckle harder against her.

Same man. My man. My husband. My "Kuon," she moaned out his name as he brought her over. Kuon ducked his head down and moved within her hard and fast pulling out his own climax within her.

Once Kyoko fully woke up, and her dream slipping away from her mind, she asked, "What brought that on?"

Kuon was laying on top of her, half of his body resting on her with his head at her chest. He smiled and contemplated lying but decided to tell the truth. "You woke me up in a middle of having a sex dream with Ren."

His words didn't make any sense and she had to argue. "How do you know it was a sex dream?"

"You were moaning and calling out Ren while your hips were rubbing up against my thigh. Not to mention the hand that was squeezing my…"

"Okay!" She interrupted him with a burning red face.

He chuckled and raised his head to look up at her. "Was it a good dream?"

"I have no idea!" She exclaimed and looked away. "You obviously interrupted before I got to finish."

He rose up and grinned lecherously at her, "I thought I did finish it for you." He licked his lips. "The real thing is better than any dream, right? Especially from Ren."

She snorted. "Are you upset that I had a dream about your former self?"

He pouted lightly. "Maybe."

"Then I guess I shouldn't tell you that Corn was there too," she confessed trying to tease him, but then realized that she was admitting to something she should have kept to herself.

"Excuse me?"

Her eyes widened, and she pushed him away and moved to get off the bed. "Nothing," she snapped and started walking to the bathroom. "I mean you looked like Corn in the dream too. That's all."

"No, you said Corn was there too. As in Ren and Corn were there at the same time," his voice held restrained humor. "Kyoko, were you having group se…" The door slammed closed before he could finish his sentence. He couldn't stop the laughter bubbling from within and it came bursting out loudly into the room. Suddenly, the door reopened and a hair brush came flying over to hit him. Much to her dismay, he easily caught it.

Furious Kyoko glared at him. Angry from her embarrassment and shouted, "Just so you know, it was not a group thing! It was a three way with only Corn and Ren, and You were not invited!" She stuck her tongue out at him and then slammed the door closed again.

Kuon pouted. Well that's just mean.