Author's Note: Hi all, i'm sorry I haven't updated in so long, but i figured i'd make up for it with a nice limey chapter, and don't worry this is just a breif little blurb, i hope to have a few more chapters (plot included) up by the end of the week!

Double Glimpse of Heaven: Chapter 2

The sun had set in the time of our brief conversation and the streets were growing dark. Despite the near pitch blackness Kuronue walked with the confident ease one who frequented the moonless night gained. It was then it dawned on me, I had found myself a nocturnal youkai. I smirked at my new found knowledge, while following close behind. I couldn't help but contemplate exactly how he would spend his awake hours with me.

Having nothing else to look at, or rather having no desire to focus on anything else, my eyes transversed his body. He was thin, tall, but not gangly so. His chest V-ed into narrow hips and an ass deliciously framed in his tight black pants. He wore a sleeveless shirt, showing off strong shoulders and his well toned triceps. He wore straps about his forearms, his hands were large with long fingers. Mmm. . .nice.

His wings held a special interest for me, I'd never known a youkai that could fly. I felt myself grow curious, not about flight, I could accomplish that with my plants, about his wings themselves. Are they scaly?, rough in texture, how wide was their span. . .would they extend to their fullest when he arched his back in pleasure?

I closed my eyes to imagine such a glorious vision.

I'd be lying on my back, naked, hair strew across the floor, mussed from foreplay. I'd be grasping his hips, or kneading his ass, firmly, but not cruelly. His fingers would trace patterns over my torso, teasing my nipples, touching sensitive spots, making me even harder. He would straddle my hips, then, and gently touch my face, lean down for a kiss, and while dueling with our tongues, he'd impale himself on me. We'd cry out in unison, our shared pleasure being too much to contain. Wantonly he'd push down, taking more and more of me, burying me to the hilt in is tight orifice. He'd be so hot around me, it would take me a moment to regain composure.

I'd sit up, kiss what I could reach while he grew accustomed to my size. I'd suck on a nipple, then the other, till he pushes me away, demands that I move. Once again grasping his hips I'd guide him up, then plunge him down as I thrust up into him. Again we'd moan aloud.

Again and again we'd repeat our actions, our rhythm steady, though our breaths--pants-- became shorter.Then he decides that the sweet torture is too much, "Faster! Harder!" he'd scream, and I'd oblige willingly. Stepping up our pace his moaning would become erratic, and soon his own lustful movements replaced my own as our bodies slammed together in a pleasurable abandon.

I opened my eyes to see my cock disappear inside of him, the sight alone was too much to handle, I felt orgasm nearing. I possessively grabbed his own aching member, stroking in time with our thrusts. His moans grew louder and louder.

The heated pace, unchecked verbalizations the hot pressure growing in our groins. . . I'd thrust my last into his hot sheath as it clamped around my manhood. The unmatchable sensation of orgasm rushing through our veins. He'd arch his back, wings spreading to the max, as we'd cum together. Our seed set free in the same instance, his coating my abdomen with the hot sticky fluid, mine caressing his inner walls and. . .

"Are you quite done?"

I blinked, Kuronue stood in front of me, fully clothed, his arms decisively crossed, a frown marring his beautiful face.

"Uh. . ." I blushed profusely, I hope I didn't say anything out loud, "what?"

" I said 'we're here', but you were too busy fantasizing about my ass to hear me." He said evenly, "I shouldn't be surprised, though. . . .you are a youko." He said with a touch of humor to his voice.

"I. . .I was not!" I spat in my defense, but as soon as the retort escaped my mouth I realized it did more to support his accusation then to deny it.

His frown disappeared, replaced by a grin that stretched ear to ear and a soft chuckling. He uncrossed his arms and took a step toward me bending slightly to whisper in my ear. " Don't worry Kurmara, i'll take it as a compliment. . .but just so you know, for future fantasies, you'd be the uke." My eyes went wide as soon asI digested the information. How did he guess, d. . did he know, is he psychic?

By the time I snapped back to reality he'd already gone inside. I blushed for the third time that night, though, it wasn't out of embarrassment. All things considered it was kind of kinky that he saw my fantasy, I mean that and he practically said he wanted to fuck me. I bit my lip in anticipation. . .the bar he'd choosen was downstairs of an inn.

I grinned, I'd have to add lucky to my list of favorable qualities.