Warning: Yaoi. In this chapter…you-know-what happens.

Disclaimer: I do not own Golden Sun. Nintendo would hate me if I did.

To: unicornmaddy: I rated the story what it is because of what happens in this chapter and later chapters. There is method to my madness.

Midnyte Wolf: I wasn't planning on having them do anything…truth be told…but since you've stuck with me through my stupidity, I thought that you deserve something to hold you while I trek my name through the mud. XD I think I've lost all my dignity with posting this one on the net.

Dark Katana: Thank you so much! I do plan to finish this before my others since I have it planned out to the end. As for Heir to the Throne, the next chapter for that is very long, taking place over the course of a month or so in their time and a lot happens during that time so I have to plan everything carefully to make sure it flows. Sorry if it takes too long. I try.

Over all…thanks for the reviews, everyone! They mean the world to me!

Random stuff: I am taking…eleven classes in my senior year. My god. What is wrong with me? CP English IV, CP Algebra II, CP Senior Science…and then music theory? Sociology? Sculpture? Yeah…I am going to be very busy, and very much alone. I just moved to Ohio, this time for good until I turn eighteen and I plan to go to college here so…yeah…I just found my computer last Thursday, set it up Friday but I had to go to my new school to get all my classes, etc. It's been crazy. I didn't have time to read over this so I'm sorry about the mistakes…I'll look over them again. This is going to be a birthday chapter to two people…my beloved Akito XD That stupid little demon I created back in the summer of ninth grade…he's comes so far. He'll be…twenty-one on the 18th. And the second person…me! I'll be seventeen on the 25th. So far my birthday presents have been: a giant stuffed, white teddy bear (meaning: Okami's sixteenth birthday present from Akito was a giant stuffed white teddy bear), and T.M.Revolution's Seventh Heaven CD. But…I miss my friends (though I make sure I don't show it).

Anyway…about this chapter…Like I said, I wasn't planning on having it go this way but…I was struggling to get something down when I was down in Florida still…and then I got Midnyte Wolf's review, but it wasn't until the other day that I thought "Hey, maybe I could do something with a dream…" I think I would like to blame the green tea pocky on this chapter. Yeah…let's go with that.

Read and review please! And don't laugh at me:hides behind giant teddy bear: My head hurts and I worked late into the night on this. People screaming at me in Japanese does not help XD I need to figure out how to turn down the volume…but I'm too lazy.

Chapter 3

"Sorry about that." Robin whispers when he finally manages to get me away from his aunt. He sets our bags next to his futon as I sit down on mine, watching him move around the room quietly. Finally he pulls off his shirt and lowers himself onto my futon, resting his head back on the pillow. "I forgot just how tiring they can be."

I shake my head, smiling at him. "It's all right. I understand." He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me down onto the futon next to him, resting his head in the hollow of my neck. "Robin?"

"We didn't get to spend a lot of time alone today." He whispers, his voice vibrating slightly and tickling my neck. I try to suppress a shiver, not doing a very good job at it and I feel him smile against my neck. "And…didn't you say that I owed you a kiss? I have yet to make that up to you."

"Yeah…" I breathe, leaning back against him and closing my eyes, "But this is nice too…just being here with you, it's really relaxing." He smiles again and I feel his lashes flutter against my neck, drawing out a small giggle from me. I slap his arm lightly. "Stop, that tickles."

"I know…" He repeats the action again and I close my eyes, trying my best not to squirm away from him or laugh too much. He opens his eyes and presses his lips to my neck, sending a pleasurable shiver down my spine and I open my eyes quickly, glancing down at him. "Don't hold back, I like to hear you laugh."

"Robin…" I whisper his name like a prayer, closing my eyes again and wriggling, trying to get as close to him as physically possible. He makes a choking noise in his throat before lifting his arms from around my waist to cross over my chest, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. "I love you." I have to say it, to remind myself and to remind him. I like saying it too…loving someone…it is the greatest thing in the world, and…

"Ouch! Robin! You bit me!" He laughs before clapping his hands twice, the lights above us going out, throwing the room into total darkness. Before my eyes can begin to adjust to the dark, I feel him moving, raising the sheets up to cover us.

"Good night, Ivan." He snuggles into me, smiling softly into my neck and I let out a sigh. I might as well give up; he is set on leaving it at that. I move the sheets up higher so that he is covered better and close my eyes, trying to clear my mind completely so that I can sleep. It does not take long before I do fall asleep; I always find it easy to sleep when Robin has his arms around me like this…

I blink my eyes once, narrowing them to block out the bright, summer sun overhead, bathing the open field in a warm glow. A cool breeze sweeps the tall blades of grass, a soft, melodic song playing in the air. Though this place does not seem familiar to my mind, my body seems to recognize it immediately. I continue to stare up at the unfamiliar, pale blue sky. This must be a dream…

I take a breath and close my eyes again but only for a moment. I feel someone stir next to me and I open my eyes slowly, turning my head slightly to see Robin sitting there in a strange garb, somewhat like what you would expect people in mediaeval times to wear. Other than the different outfit, the person sitting there is definitely my Robin. Every detail the same down to the earring I bought him for his birthday hanging in his left ear.

He smiles at me gently. "Did you have a nice nap?"

"Yeah." I answer him, stretching out on the warm ground. Relaxing here is nice; I think I could stay here forever, even if this place is just a dream world. I am about to close my eyes again when a shadow looms over me, not menacingly, more protectively than anything else; but then again, Robin has always been like that. So protective that he would never do anything that I was not ready for…

He slides a slightly calloused hand onto my cheek, hovering over me slightly for a moment, rubbing the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip before he leans down, blushing his lips lightly against mine. I close my eyes before his lips can touch mine, leaning into his gentle kiss but he pulls away before I can get too used to it. When I open my eyes again, he is smiling down at me tenderly.

"Wha…?" He captures my lips with his again before I can even complete the word, let alone the question. This time there is more passion in the kiss, a little less restrained that the first one, but still gentle all the same.

After a long moment of brushing out lips together, he runs his tongue along my bottom lip while at the same time, sliding his hand down the middle of my chest, stopping at the belt tied around my waist. With a practiced hand, he undoes the knot in one swift move and slips his hand up under my shirt, touching my skin lightly with his fingertips. Even though the contact is light, I gasp, forgetting for a mere second that his mouth is over mine, and he takes advantage of this, slipping his tongue into my mouth. Instinctively, I push against him with my own tongue but he adds a little more pressure, winning the silent battle and I allow him to explore my mouth without any struggle.

The hand under my shirt finally comes to the upper half of my chest, for a moment I thought he was going to keep going but his hand pauses near my heart, resting there for a moment. I open my eyes and so does he, gazing into my eyes lovingly before he reaches up with his free hand and rests it over my eyelids, forcing my eyes closed again, moving that hand away to tangle his fingers in my hair. He begins to move his hand again, sliding his fingertips to the right, circling around my nipple teasingly and I close my eyes tighter, fighting against the gasp in the back of my throat.

He leans against me more, shifting his weight to move his legs in front of him, putting a little more pressure into the kiss as he finally catches my nipple between his fingers, squeezing it lightly. I moan into the kiss, throwing my arms around his shoulders and digging my nails into the back of his tunic. He stops everything, pulling away only an inch, "It's all right." He whispers gently, his breath ghosting across my lips, forcing a shiver to run down my spine. I am so pathetic. To fall victim to his touch so completely, without much of a fight at all. But…Robin's touch is magic. That is the only way I can explain the things I am feeling now.

"Can I keep going?" I nod slowly. I know that if I shook my head, even if he did stop, he would be disappointed, though he would not show it on his face; Robin isn't like that at all. He smiles and moves, kissing my forehead lightly before pulling back and sliding his other hand under my shirt, lifting it over my head and setting it aside.

He ducks his head down, kissing my neck, nibbling on it slightly, and apologizing for each bite with a tender kiss. I keep my hands on his back, my mind too dizzy to come up with anything else to do. He kisses his way down to the top of my pants, keeping one hand resting on my back, the other twirling a strand of my hair absently. I swallow hard when he pulls his hand away, knowing what he plans to do. The idea that this might all just be a dream has left me completely. It all seems so very real, his gentle, caressing touch, his lips all over my body, his all too familiar warmth surrounding me, protecting me. I cannot refuse him anything.

I manage to open my eyes halfway, looking down at him as he begins to undo the belt holding up my pants. He stops as he slides the belt out of the loops and sets it on top of my shirt, pale blue eyes looking up at me, silently begging for permission. I nod again, dropping my head back onto the ground.

He shifts again, this time coming to rest between my legs, sliding his right hand up and hooking his thumb on the edge of my pants, his left hand never leaving its position on my back even as he pushes my pants down, letting it join the rest of my clothes in a pile next to us. Before he does anything else, he pushes himself onto his knees and lifts himself up, leaning down and kissing my lips. "I love you."

I blink my eyes open at this. Him saying it…it's just too much. I tighten my grip on his shoulders, pulling him down. "I love you, Robin, so much…" I whisper. I feel him smile against me and he waits for me to loosen my grip before pulling away, still smiling.

"It's going to be all right. It'll hurt at first, but it'll get better. Is it all right if I continue?" I nod again and he takes his right hand, slipping three fingers into my mouth. I suck on them eagerly and just begin to twirl my tongue around them before he removes them again, replacing his fingers with his tongue, rolling along my own to distract me as he pushes his fingers inside me, stretching me.

It hurts at first, a sharp pain, but it is bearable and it does not last for very long, giving way to pleasure soon enough. Then he touches that special spot inside of me and I break the kiss, turning my head and crying out his name. He kisses me again quickly, removing his fingers but replacing them with his manhood, pushing into me.

This time the pain is more intense than just his fingers, but he remains still, letting me get used to it before I relax again, his lips moving against mine, reassuringly before he begins to move his hips in a rocking motions, the pleasure almost too good to be true. With each stroke, he touches that special spot, bursts of pleasure exploding inside me, forcing a cry each time, only to be muffled by our joined lips.

Finally, after what seems like forever, I feel a tightening in my abdomen and then a rush like nothing I have ever felt before. He pushes into me two more times, grabbing my hand with his right one, before pulling away and crying out my name.

I sit up in bed, or try to. Strong arms wrapped around my body prevent me from getting very far. My breath and heartbeat are erratic, my chest rising and falling quickly. I try to take a deep breath to calm myself but it does not help. I close my eyes, hoping that would work but flashes of that dream keep showing up, my cheeks burning. Even if it is a dream, it is hard to forget about it so easily, especially with Robin lying behind him, so close.

What could have provoked such a strange dream? I slap my cheek. Stop thinking about it! I wonder if I should tell Robin…what would he think about that…?

"Un…Ivan…" I jump at the soft voice in my ear but I cannot help but smile when he snuggles against me. I take another deep breath. It was just a dream. I still don't think that I am ready for that yet. I feel bad for forcing Robin to wait but…he hasn't asked me about it…

A yawn interrupts my thoughts, my eyes growing heavy and I try and fight to keep them open but it is a losing battle and I finally give up, closing my eyes and yawn again, hoping that my dreams are not as vivid as the one that woke me.

TBC

I hope it was good. I had a lot of…um…yeah…embarrassing moments with this chapter XD I get embarrassed easily but I am glad that it didn't make me run and hide while I was working on this. Please read and review :heart: