Disclaimer: Yes very nice, to put this here the last installment! Puffy-no-baka! Anyway here goes: Shadow hearts and all related characters do not belong to me...and yaddah! yaddah!
Warning: Um, I really shouldn't warn you kiddos anymore right?
Chapter 3
She still wasn't finished when he emerged from the bathroom, all wet and glistening from his bath. He shook his head like a dog would to remove the excess water in his hair. The towel barely managed to cover his broad hips."Aw baby, do you plan on eating all night?" He complained as he joined her on the bed, leaning his big frame on the head board.
Alice made a face at him and dropped her spoon in a crystal bowl full of assorted fresh fruits. She chewed the tidbit in her mouth and swallowed to speak but he beat her to it. "Hey, you barely touched your food!" Yuri grumbled, looking at the good portion of beef Brioche left on the plate.
"I wanted to save room for the fruit cocktail." Alice defended, chewing on another piece of ripe mango.
Grumbling something about the stubbornness of little wenches, Yuri skewered a piece of beef with a fork. He sought her free hand, entwining his fingers with hers and simply held her. Alice looked at him and smiled while he made a short work of the beef. She had thought he would be clumsy eating with his left hand, but she soon discovered that he was ambidextrous, something that shouldn't have surprised her for he controlled his fusion monsters with ease, wings and extra pairs of limbs and all.
"Try it with the Béarnaise sauce." She said, pointing the side dish that looked like mayonnaise. Yuri dipped the beef in the sauce obediently and took another bite, nodding his head in approval at the enhanced taste. Soon there was no beef left and not a spot of Béarnaise sauce either.
"Fruit?" She offered, shocked to discover how quickly he ate. Yuri opened his mouth expectantly. Alice looked at him with loving amusement, she knew about his insatiable appetite, but he kept on surprising her. Smiling wordlessly, she fed him a slice of peach.
He looked at her with dreamy eyes as they took turns eating the fruit cocktail, their hands still interlocked.
The familiar scent of the soap he used distracted her suddenly. Alice leaned towards his inclined head and sniffed his hair. For a moment, she held a precious, startled expression before laughing as if enjoying a private joke. Yuri looked at her while he chewed on a piece of pineapple, wondering why she looked at him that way.
"What is it?" He asked curiously, waiting for another fruity serving.
"Er…what soap did you use Yuri?" Alice asked, fishing for a big slice of fruit to feed him.
"All those soaps smell like flowers, except for the liquidy one, so I used that but it didn't foam much, anyway so long as I don't smell like a damn garden, I ain't complaining. Why?"
Alice shook her head, fighting to keep herself from smiling but failing miserably.
"C'mon baby, you're not telling me something." Yuri protested, but she effectively distracted him by offering a big slice of luscious peach.
Feminine wash. Alice thought, wonder how he'd react if he knew what that 'liquidy' soap is for, she giggled helplessly at the thought.
Yuri swallowed, looked at her suspiciously before grimacing as he saw the fruit on her spoon. "Don't give me those yellow green ones."
"You don't like avocadoes?" Alice asked, slipping the fruit into her own mouth. "It's my favorite."
"I only like the sweet ones." Yuri said, lifting their joined hands and ran the tip of his tongue along the ridges of her knuckles. She shivered as he continued brushing her hand with his lips.
Desire was thick between them, almost unbearably so. But for some strange reason, they kept on postponing the inevitable.
Yuri looked at her profile while she ignored him in the pretense of fishing another fruit to feed him. He smiled when the weight of his stare alone brought another blush on her cheeks. She's not unaware of him as she pretended to be.
He kissed the back of her hand, ceding to her moment of shyness. He looked at the contents of the crystal bowl, both knew that this little game would end once the last piece of fruit was consumed, and that she's deliberately prolonging his torment by meticulously choosing a piece of fruit to give him. Sure enough, Alice took her time picking another as if his life depended on it, making Yuri smile in a combination of pleasure and frustration.
"Thirsty?" Alice asked huskily, not meeting his eyes. Yuri simply nodded.
She handed him a large glass of wine that stood on the bedside drawer.
"That's a drink for ladies." He protested, not liking the sweet wine, but drank almost half of it anyway. Alice kept quiet and chewed slowly on her fruit.
Her lips glistened, soft and inviting that he found it impossible to resist. He startled her when he gently turned her face to his and licked the vestiges of fruit from her lips.
She trembled from the delicate caress, unable to contain a soft sound of pleasure that set his passion ablaze. He drew back to look at her, his eyes heavy lidded with desire. She reached for another kiss, but before he could succumb, Yuri remembered the food tray still on her lap.
Alice didn't protest when he plucked the tray from the bed and set it on the floor.
She came to his arms with an eagerness that matched his. Their lips met, tentatively at first, then getting more passionate by degrees. He cupped her face with a trembling hand, as if afraid she'll be torn away from him. He parted her lips with a gentle but insistent pressure of his tongue, stealing the hot flavor of peaches and her own unique sweet taste.
"Alice…Alice." He groaned, raining soft, tender kisses on her face, while he called her name in a sweet, passionate litany.
He sought the perfumed skin of her throat, while he tugged at the straps that held her nightgown at the shoulders. The soft cloth fluttered down her waist, baring the perfection of her body to his ardent gaze.
For a moment, Alice felt very uncomfortable, fought against the strong urge to cover herself…but the way his eyes narrowed in passion as he took in the milky white softness of her breasts, the rose tinged nipples…her body pleases him, Alice thought in relief…she was so afraid that she'll disappoint him.
He reached a hand to touch her, wanting her so much that his fingers trembled. Not bothering to hide the reverence of his touch, Yuri cupped her soft flesh in his palm. The silky-soft weight send heat radiating through him, making his blood thunder furiously in his veins.
For a moment Yuri closed his eyes as passion swept over him, so great was his need that he was tempted to push her down and just ravage the soft flesh between her legs.
But the trusting, loving gaze with which she looked at him saved her from his lust. The innocence that enhanced rather than spoiled her beautiful violet eyes reminded him that she has never allowed a man into her body before.
The knowledge pleased him infinitely, made him check his passion, even as it intensified his desire.
Control! For the love of Amon, control has never been so difficult!
He'd never wanted someone like this before either.
Mentally Yuri recited a Japanese poetry his father taught him to keep his temper, silently cursing when he had to recite it a few more times before he gave up. Yuri took deep breaths, kept on reminding himself that he should not rush her, that to let his needs free reign would only hurt her.
The image of Alice torn and bleeding from his lust, made Yuri groan inwardly. NO! He will not hurt her! He would rather die by slow inches rather than hurt the woman he loves with every fiber of his being.
Feeling more in control of himself, he finally opened his eyes. The thought of causing her pain was more effective to keep his body under control than that ancient text he used to keep himself from going berserk.
Now if only he could say the same thing about the one eyed Uru between his legs. There was nothing he can do to tame the insistent bulge beneath the skimpy towel that was wrapped around his waist.
"Yuri?" Alice asked softly, wondering why he was frowning that way. What was he thinking?
Instead of answering her, Yuri tipped her head gently and kissed her. He ran his hands beneath the cloth of her night gown, caressed her legs, making her shiver as he gently rubbed her thighs. The rough calluses of his palms only served to enhance his touch, rather than turn her cold.
He tugged at her nightgown, nearly ripping it in his eagerness to see her. Laughing shakily Alice complied with his demands, raising her hips as he slipped it down her legs, leaving her with only the silk underwear.
He hissed in pleasure as she lay before him, nearly naked but the last barrier only made her sexier.
"Oh God!" Yuri groaned in reverence. "You're so beautiful."
For a moment she closed her eyes, then opened them to behold the man above her, the man she'd come to love more than she thought it possible. He looked huge and intimidating as he hovered on top of her, bracing his weight with both arms. His gold talisman hung suspended from his neck, the stone a deep, glowing red. For some strange reason, Yuri wasn't clearing the accumulated malice. Alice reached up to touch it, the talisman was as warm as his body, she had thought of asking him about it many times, but she always forgot. Now when she was about to ask again, she was distracted by the fire that lit his eyes with open yearning. The tips of her breasts brushed against his chest as Yuri leaned down to kiss her. Alice shivered as the delicious friction sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. The talisman and those accumulated malice forgotten.
His kiss was a pleasure she never thought to feel, undemanding, gentle and sought only to please. She basked in the reverence of his touch, as if she was more fragile than a butterfly's wings. She smiled at him, as he drew back his head, his eyes burning with barely leashed desire.
Alice caressed the sensuous curve of his lower lip, wondering for the umpteenth time just how something so small could give her so much pleasure. Yuri kissed her fingertip, his hand slowly cupping the naked softness of her breast, watched as her eyes became droopy, heavy lidded with pleasure as he gently squeezed the luscious flesh, teased the hard bud of her nipple. Then unable to resist the temptation any more, Yuri bent his head to taste her
She could only frame his face with both hands as he drew her deeper inside the warmth of his mouth. The sight was incredibly erotic, the stark contrast of his tanned face against the lily-white softness of her breast. The hot tug of his lips, sucking her electrified her with intense bursts of pleasure, radiating down to where she secretly ached for him.
"Yuri…" She gasped as he released her nipple, only to circle the rosy areole with the tip of his tongue, teasing her, torturing her until she begged for the warmth of his mouth.
He smiled and kissed his way down her stomach instead, deliberately ignoring the luscious invitation of her breasts. Alice squirmed as he continued rubbing his cheek against her tummy, lightly raining kisses all over her sensitive skin. With something bordering to crazed frustration, she slipped her hands between the locks of his hair and dragged him upward.
Ceding to her pleas, Yuri ceased the sensual torture and gave her what she wanted. The rough velvet of his tongue made her cry out. Though she thought it impossible, the pleasure of his touch redoubled with each flick, each teasing stroke. And there is another part of her that ached even more for his touch, but she couldn't summon enough courage to ask him.
As if reading her mind, Alice quivered as Yuri slowly stroked his way down her body, slipping beneath the silk underwear until he fitted her softest flesh in the palm of his hand. His first touch startled her with the intensity of feelings he endeared.
"Easy baby…I won't hurt you." Yuri whispered against her ear, tracing the outer shell with his tongue.
"I…I know…its' just—oh Yuri!" She wailed as he gently parted the folds of her sex, seeking the inner, deeper recesses of her flesh. Callused fingertips caressed her lightly, gently as if afraid his touch would bruise her.
She made a sound of delight against his mouth as he tenderly probed her secrets, Yuri paused on hearing the little moan.
"Sorry…" He murmured against her lips, pulling away. "My hand's too rough."
Alice protested, tried to recapture his hand but he was quicker than her.
"Hush." Yuri said huskily against her complaining lips. "I know you ache baby…I'll make it better…I promise."
But he only succeeded to intensify her frustration, kissing her shoulder, the crook of her neck, her fingertips, focusing on her arms when she ached for him somewhere else. She didn't know she could want someone this much, need him to the point of insanity.
"You're getting there…" Yuri murmured against her throat, savoring the softness of her skin.
"You said you'd make it better!" Alice protested, so great was her frustration that she didn't realize that she was raking his back with her nails.
The man above her only chuckled wickedly, "Yes but not yet…not until you've reached that point…"
"What point? What do y—Oh Yuri!" She gasped again as she felt the hot tug of his teeth against her nipple, biting her just enough to sting then soothed the tiny hurt with his tongue.
She moaned in frustration when he caressed her thighs, when he knew how much she craved his touch there at her shameless, throbbing flesh that wept with wanting him.
He chuckled wickedly as she made another protest, nearly driving her to tears with the incredible need he stoked with each teasing kiss, each light, feathery caress.
"I've wanted you for months surely you can wait for a few minutes?" Yuri murmured, kissing her punishing hands that was scratching his back in helpless frustration.
Then when she was nearly sobbing her need for him, Yuri moved down her body, ripped the silky underwear with both hands and spread her legs open to accommodate him.
He stared at her in awe, breathing hard as he studied the flushed pink petals of her sex, a deeper rose than her lips…he was not familiar with the intricacies of a woman's flesh, but Yuri knew that nothing is more compelling, or as beautiful as Alice in her naked splendor, flushed and yearning for him.
His breath as he took in her scent, made her mind go blank. Unable to believe what he was about to do to her. The first tentative touch of his lips made her hips jerk in surprise. Alice cried out as he traced the soft folds with his tongue.
"No Yuri! I don't think you sho—" She pleaded, shuddering as he found the hard bud, where all sensations gathered.
"Hush." He ordered lovingly, delicately nibbling her clit. He nuzzled deeper, seeking the tight slit of her body, dipping his tongue inside, savoring the liquid heat of her need, her desires before returning to torment the little red gem.
Alice thought she'd go out of her mind as he stroked her with his tongue, sucking her delicately while he gently penetrated the soft place between her legs with his finger.
"Sweet…" Yuri groaned, his breath tickling her even as her flesh clamped down on his gently invading finger. "So sweet…baby…how I love you!"
She couldn't speak, the sight of his dark head between her thighs stole all coherent thoughts, all she could call out was his name, her body silently demanding for more, even as his finger found a sensitive place inside her and gently rubbed her. Pleasure unfurled inside her and raced through every vein, unconsciously she tugged at his hair, her hips squirming for something she has no words to describe…but he gave it to her, making her cry out as she was suddenly engulfed in a blinding light of release that seemed to go on and on.
For a moment she lay there limply, replete, unable to believe what had just happened to her.
Yuri gave her another soft, intimate kiss before sliding over her body, parting her thighs until his body was snugly caught between them.
He stared at her dazed eyes, gently sweeping the damp tendrils of hair from her face.
"Yuri…" Alice asked in a wondering voice, "what…what did you—"
He smiled and lightly kissed her lips. "The same thing you gave me."
"Oh."
He stroked the soft skin of her thigh and then slowly hitched it up around his hip so that she lay spread open for him. His sex throbbed in silent demand against her soft flesh.
"Rub me baby…" He ordered huskily, "Rub me against you."
She felt her cheeks burn hotter at his quiet command but obeyed him. She clasped the pulsing hardness of his sex, and brought the smooth, blunt head against her vulnerable flesh. Both gasped as she rubbed him against her clit, the wet, delicious friction sent pleasure reverberating though their bodies.
"Which feels better baby?" Yuri asked in a shaky whisper. "My hand? My tongue?…or this?" He nudged against her, teasing her with the satin heat of his flesh.
"Yuri!" She protested, unable to believe the things he's ask her. No doubt he could make the Devil blush himself!
He chuckled in a low, deep sound, took her hand that was clasped around him, kissed it lovingly before entwining his fingers with hers.
He moved over her, spreading her thighs wider with his knees, gently nudging the tight opening of her body. Liquid heat met his gentle pressure, assuring him of her welcome.
"Yuri…" She gasped, arching against him. He felt impossibly huge against her, yet so silky smooth and hotter than flame itself.
He pressed against her, slowly coaxing her body to open for him, when he suddenly hesitated.
"Alice…" He breathed, suddenly needing the assurance that this is what she wanted too. She looked up at him with dreamy, loving eyes that bespoke of her own needs. Heaven forgive him, but in that moment Yuri realized that he could no longer hold back, even if she asked him to…he wanted her…needed her…too much.
He separated the soft lips of her sex with his own blunt flesh, gently pressing against the small aperture. He groaned as the tight gate resisted his entry, refused to give him access. She's wet with her love for him, hot and soft with welcome…but she's too small.
"Baby…" Yuri groaned his breath hot and moist against her ear. "Baby…don't resist me…" He pleaded, slowly pressing harder. "Just let me in…let me in…"
Passion doubled and redoubled with each mad beating of his heart, making it more and more difficult to contain himself. Yuri clenched his teeth and tried again. He will be gentle! He vowed fiercely, he will be, even if it kills him!
He was unable to hold back a sound of triumph as the tight constriction eased enough to allow him inside. Yuri paused to contain the sudden rise of unruly passion that threatened to sweep over him, breathing raggedly against her neck. God, he had barely breached her, but the force of his pleasure was devastating, the need to thrust hard and deep nearly overwhelmed him.
Tenderly he cupped her face, kissing her while he gently pressed deeper, slowly shaping her to receive him. She was impossibly small, her soft flesh stretching tautly to accommodate his bulk.
He gazed into her eyes, watched as innocence slowly faded away, never to return again.
"Don't move…please…" He pleaded hoarsely, his mouth achingly tender against her temple as he slowly sheathed himself deeper still, sucking in his breath as the delicate veil of her virginity resisted him for an instant before yielding. Her flesh tightened instinctively around him as sharp pain nicked her.
Yuri stole the tears that seeped through her lashes. "It's done baby…it's done…" He murmured, punctuating each word with soft gentle kisses. "I'll never hurt you again…I swear it." He continued to kiss her with aching tenderness, his heart overflowing with love too overwhelming for mere human flesh to contain.
He tried so hard not to hurt her, though she told him it's just not possible…that he will have to hurt her, in the act of simply making her his.
"Yuri…" Alice whispered, opening her eyes, awed at the incredible feeling of fullness, of being absolutely and completely possessed, dominated by him. She raised a trembling hand to his face, wiping the beads of perspiration from his upper lip, a silent testimony to the iron will he imposed on himself. He kissed the tips of her fingers, and waited, simply waited for her body to adjust to him.
The pain quickly receded, though not completely…she didn't care that he was hurting her, all that mattered was holding him so deeply inside that she could feel each distinct beat of his heart. She could only gaze up at him, at the man she loves, the man who fought so hard not to hurt her…her body and soul completely and irrevocably changed forever by his intimate invasion.
Despite his plea, Alice moved her legs, drawing them high, wrapping them around his waist, allowing him to penetrate her deeper, filling the aching emptiness that craved for his possession.
He made a choked sound, his lips moving with infinite tenderness along the soft angle of her jaw, while he held her, simply held her. The moment so sweet, so tender that tears sprang in her eyes anew.
It was completeness.
Utter bliss.
Like finding a part of her soul she didn't know was missing.
She gave a throaty sound as he moved tentatively, her hips jerking in surprise as sharp needles of pleasure surged through her veins.
Thinking he had hurt her again, Yuri uttered a curse.
He breathed heavily against her throat, with each breath he fought against moving, he knew he had hurt her but that didn't stop his unruly body from demanding more of her. God, she was sweeter than he expected…better than any dreams he had ever concocted…so soft…so hot…and yet, so small. She was stretched so tightly around him, so taut that he expected he'd burst her any moment.
Grimly he forced himself to withdraw, found that it was the most difficult thing to do—to leave her when all he wanted was to stay that way, buried to the hilt…it was like tearing his own skin. But the thought that his presence was causing her pain drove him to spare her.
"Yuri!" Alice gasped as he withdrew from her, he moved with infinite gentleness but his withdrawal created emptiness inside her, making her flesh cling to him as he slowly pulled away. "Yuri don't!"
She tightened her legs around him to prevent him from leaving further.
"Baby let go." He ordered hoarsely. "I'm hurting you…let go."
Alice shook her head and clung harder. Trails of perspiration streaked down the side of his head, with awe Alice wiped them with her fingers, watched his tensed face that was such a startling contrast with the tenderness with which he moved within her.
"It's all right." She whispered, lifting her head to kiss him. "Don't leave me…it's all right."
"Alice." He groaned in agony. He kissed her forehead, pressed his lips between her eyebrows and fought against moving. God, how he yearned to thrust deep, deep inside her.
He was confident that he could curb the forceful demands of his body, so confident that he could master over them…he was wrong. So dreadfully wrong. One taste of her softness and he was already half mad with desire.
And now…God how he ached!
"Kiss me…" Alice said huskily, pulling his head down. Yuri took her lips as gently as he could, but he was soon ravaging her mouth as if it would be the last time he'd have the chance to kiss her. He groaned when she sucked his tongue deeper inside, sucking him like a babe would for nourishment. She robbed his voice, she imprisoned him in her arms, in her body and there was no escaping her.
Blood thundered violently in his veins, filling him until he thought he'd either burst or die. Hungrily he sought her soft core, painfully embedding himself one agonizing bit at a time until he was consummately joined with her.
He hissed in pleasure as the hot perfection of sheathing himself within her softness almost drove him over the edge, Yuri tried to ask her if he was hurting her, but the traitorous rush of his blood throttled him.
The wet hot glide of his sex stole the breath from her body, he was so deliciously hot and smooth, stretching her so completely that she felt incredibly full of him.
Alice ran her hands down his back, hard muscles slick with perspiration fascinated her, and with child like glee, she explored him further. She heard him groan as she reached his taut buttocks. He was baby smooth, and perfectly rounded that she smiled in pleasure. Lightly she drew her nails over the firm muscles, raking his skin.
"Stop!" Yuri croaked as she drew another pattern on his butt, but she was enjoying him too much to heed his words, instead she rhythmically squeezed both cheeks with her hands, laughing softly in delight.
Goaded beyond sanity, Yuri cried out as the little witch shredded his control.
"Alice!" He cried before nailing her hips down with one hard, swift thrust that would have hurt her a moment earlier, but not now.
Desire rendered her invulnerable, wanting him so much that each tiny movement brought her pleasure instead of pain, joyously responding to the man who loved her with every fiber of his being.
Despite the fierceness with which he kissed her lips, Yuri moved gently inside her, his passion under control again. She moaned against his mouth in delight as he stroked her with exquisitely delicious thrusts that drew her pleasure. Sweet…Alice thought, so beautifully sweet…crying out as he continued to love her with ever deeper strokes.
Yuri looked at her, pleasure and relief coursing through his veins at the knowledge that he wasn't hurting her…that she was having the same pleasure that charged his entire being, that she wanted him, needed him as much as he.
He kissed her panting mouth, sucking in her sweet tongue, while he drove hard and deep, sending more frissons of pleasure that gathered at the place he possessed so fully until she could bear it no longer.
Alice gave a startled cry when he reached between their bodies, lightly tweaking the swollen bud stretched so tautly against the base of his sex. He pinched her lightly with his thumb and finger, gently rubbing her.
Sexual tension quickly spiraled out of control, until she heard herself screaming for him to cease the torture. Instead, he drove harder, his sex advancing ever deeper inside her silky body, his hips showing her a circling motion that stole the breath from her. When she would have cried out again, Yuri effectively hushed her with his mouth, forcing her to endure the incredible pleasure in silence.
He was relentless, tireless and it seems he could go on and on and on…Alice whimpered as he discovered the place she ached the most, unconsciously she dug her fingers in his shoulders as he rubbed the sensitive spot again and again.
She was oblivious of the tears she wept as he rocked against her harder, loving her with a fierce, demanding rhythm that resonated through every fiber of her being. Deeper and deeper he drove inside her, their joined bodies creating wet, sucking noises that would have embarrassed her to death if she was aware of them.
Higher and higher he pushed her pleasure, until Alice thought she'll die from the intensity…just when she was screaming for him to stop or she'll go crazy, release came…in hot pulsing waves that swept her completely, her body convulsing from the sheer blinding force that was also ecstasy.
Watching her eyes, replete and satiated, the dark centers dilated so much that only a thin ridge of violet irises remained, Yuri smiled in pleasure and triumph. Abandoning all restraints, he finally gave his body the freedom it craved more than breathing air.
The harsh sound of his groan vibrated through her skin as Alice held his head against her breast. He burrowed deeper inside her body, spurting violently, searing her with the branding heat of his seed, while he shuddered, his climax fierce, complete…endless.
His weight almost smothered her, but Alice found it oddly tender. She liked being ensconced in his arms like this, her body still coupled with his.
"No…" She protested sleepily, when Yuri slowly moved to withdraw from her. "Don't leave me…"
Ceding to her command, he slipped his arm beneath her butt and pulled her to him while he rolled on his back. Alice sighed blissfully, snuggling her cheek against the thud of his heart. She could feel the warmth of his seed seeping from their still joined flesh, but Yuri didn't seem to mind, he was the one responsible for it after all. Alice thought, smiling as her eyes closed.
He caressed the damp tendrils of hair from her face, lifted the heavy hair from her nape with tender fingers. Yuri kissed the top of her head. Replete, satiated beyond belief, she had pleased him more than he thought it possible for mere human flesh to contain, more than he expected to feel. She filled all the aching emptiness inside of him, making him complete.
Like finding a part of his soul that had been torn away.
Yuri yawned sleepily, his own eyes heavy, but he tried to fight it off. No, he wasn't about to let himself sleep, not when staying awake is better than any dreams.
One year. He thought, lightly caressing the softness of her cheek. One year already. He could recall that night just as clearly as if it happened only yesterday. The night they first met, traveled together in the cold, damp plains, hungry and with no place to rest…but that night was the beginning, the beginning of his life when he was the happiest…meeting her, traveling with her…and now being her lover in every sense of the word
Who would have thought that someone like her would love him? Loved him enough to sacrifice her soul in his place?
Those damn masks! Yuri cursed. They'll not lay a finger on her!—Er beak or horn or whatever it is that jutted out of their damn faces. His arms tightened protectively around the delicate woman in his arms. The little darling refused to tell him about the soul contract, but it doesn't matter.
He's not about to fail her…again.
(O)END(O)
Well it took me quite a while to finish this, I got distracted with a lot of things. Eheh! What with new drawings and another story brewing, and a demanding cat who walked on two paws and other stuff.
People, just how many more dirty jobs do I have to do before I infect you to write a Yuri Alice smut? I tell you I tried the subtle way to get someone to write and it didn't work so now I have to try this:
WRITE A YURI ALICE SMUT DAMMIT!Oh, I wasn't really planning on writing replies here, I'm not sure if readers want to see me blabbing about their comments, but I want to say something...to conceal that reviewer I decided to reply to each one. Gah! Sorry for the trouble!
A Lifeless Beauty: A pleasure to meet you Ma Belle. I love your stories, esp Return to Innocence, and your gorgeous art…when will you finish that Rubedo comic? I wanna see! I wanna see it NOW!Angelic Kamaria: Aha! An angel in my midst! A very naughty angel I should say! Thank you for reviewing.
Anime-Alee: Thank you baby, for your compliments. And yes I did like your style for writing that Zhuzhen and Sea Mama chapter. The only thing is, I got such a very limited imagination and I keep on seeing two old folks doing…eheh! Never mind, no don't listen to me, you did a great job, it's very unusual true, but that's what made it unique. As for Yuri's child…I'll reserve that for another story.
Bill: Honey don't apologize for anything, you are perfectly entitled to your opinion. However, I want you to know that for a girl who is very much in love, there's absolutely nothing she won't do for him, and I mean Nothing at all. The only reason, well at least for me, why a girl would ever give her man a head is because it pleases him, not for any other reason.
Boo: Oh dear, when will you tell me your name? You like secret identities huh? Anyway, thank you for reviewing, although I'm quite intimidated being called a smut queen LOL!
Jackie Almasy: I'm so happy when I read your fic. I just love it when more people write about Yuri and Alice. Please write more stories about them!
MikoNoNyte: Kim-san I swear your reviews make me tremble, kinda like checking if you passed an exam Hee hee! No, I love hearing from you, I really appreciate the time you take to post your comments. Me love you! And your fics are the best!
MusicalDragons: Aren't dragons supposed to like it hot? Thanks for your comments.
Tiger5913: The last on the list that should be the one on the top…Tigger you're still me love. Even if I love Yuri and Alice more than Anastasia and Kurando.
Phew! Let's call it a day!
Luvie,puffy.
