AN: CHAPTER FOUR HERE. I FEEL SO PROUD CO I HAVE NEVER WRITTEN THIS MUCH ON THE SAME STORY WITHOUT GETTING VERY BORED. I HAVE BEEN SUFFERING FROM WRITERSBLOCKITIS BUT I HAVE GOT OVER IT AND NOW JUST HAVE A NASTY FLU AND COUGH. I SAW SPIRITED AWAY FOR THE THIRD TIME YESTERDAY AND HAVE DECIDED THAT IT IS A GODLY MOVIE THAT SHOULD BE WORSHIPED. I HAVE THEREFORE DECIDED TO UPDATE AND UPLOAD THE MUCH DESIRED LEMON. SCHOOL SUCKS, LIFE IS THE SAME AS EVER EXCEPT I AM NOW A NAVAL CADET.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN STRONG LEMON. IF YOU ARE UNDER EIGHTEEN OR A PURITAN DO NOT READ. IT WOULD BE OFFENSIVE TO THE LATTER CATEGORY AND IF YOU ARE UNDER EIGHTEEN YOU SHOULD NOT BE READING AN R RATED STORY ANYWAY (LOL).

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN DBZ OR SPIRITED AWAY. ANYONE WHO SUES ME WILL GET THE EMPTY SMIRNOFF BOTTLE ON MY DESK AND MY CRAPPY DRAGONBALL Z DRAWINGS. WHY DO I EVEN BOTHER TRYING TO DRAW?

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO MY BEST FRIEND AND MUSE SMOPHIE-

CHAN, THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING YOU HAVE DONE FOR ME. I WOULD BE DEAD IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU. YOU HAVE INSPIRED ME TO STAY ALIVE. YOU GAVE ME HOPE WHEN I NEEDED IT MOST AND YOU MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME. NEVER LOSE THE FAITH, YOU ARE THE MOST AMAZING PERSON I COULD EVER HAVE HAD THE PRIVILEDGE TO MEET. MY ONLY REGRET IS THAT IT TOOK ME TEN YEARS TO FIND YOU. YOU UNDERESTIMATE YOURSELF, NEVER THINK YOU AREN'T GOOD ENOUGH. PEOPLE WHO SAY THINGS ABOUT YOU ARE NARROW MINDED, PREJUDICED FOOLS WHO DON'T DESERVE ALL THE THINGS THAT THEY HAVE. YOU ARE THE BEST ARTIST I HAVE EVER MET AND EVEN HANNAH SAYS THAT YOUR SKILL IS INCOMPARABLE. DON'T LET GO BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE THE STRENGTH TO EXIST WITHOUT YOU. YOU ARE THE BEST FRIEND THAT I COULD EVER HAVE HAD AND I HOPE THAT YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY ABOUT ME. ALWAYS KNOW THAT I WILL BE HERE TO LISTEN AND THAT IF YOU NEED TO TALK YOU CAN CALL ME AT ANY TIME IN THE DAY OR NIGHT. HOWEVER, YOU WILL NEED MY KNEW MOBILE NUMBER. PLEASE UPLOAD YOUR STORIES SO THAT I CAN READ THEM. DO NOT DOUBT YOUR TALENT.

CHAPTER 4 - REUNION AT LAST

If you had descended a few stories in the bathhouse from the office where Yubaba and Chihiro could be found plotting, you would have seen a most interesting thing. Well, interesting to those with any historical memory. Those people with historical memories would remember Master Haku, Yubaba's henchman, who never showed any emotion. That was until the significant arrival of Sen. This strange human girl had somehow thawed Haku's hard heart. If you had these memories then you would also remember the less than friendly relationship that had always existed between Haku and Lin. It is to be noted that Sen and Lin became friends during Sen's sojourn in the spirit world. Despite the fact that Haku had noticeably changed since Sen's departure, it was even rumoured that he had quit his apprenticeship with Yubaba, and the fact that Sen's departure had brought her friends closer together, it was still an unusual sight to see a very stressed looking Haku pacing up and down, occasionally turning to an amused Lin and asking a question. For the interest that this scene inspires, I think that I shall take a closer look.

Haku paced three steps to the door, five steps to the window. He could still see a small blood stain on the wall from where he had been five years ago. Three steps to the door, five to the window. He desperately tried to ignore an amused Lin standing by the wall. Three steps to the door, five to the window. Giving up he turned to the amused spirit and asked,

"What if I go back and she has forgotten about me?"

"She won't have."

"What if she never loved me anyway?"

"She stuck her arm down the mouth of a dragon to heal you, she broke Zeniba's curse."

"What if she's with another guy?"

"You're powerful, beat him into a bloody pulp."

"What if we fight all the time?"

"Invest in earplugs."

"What if she doesn't want to marry me?"

"Go off on a ridiculous quest to be a hero and win her heart."

"What if we marry and our kids are monsters?"

"Two words, boarding school."

"What if-?"

"Haku, shut up, go and pack and go tell Yubaba that you're leaving. Stop hyperventilating."

Lin was very amused by Haku's nerves but she didn't understand why he was so nervous, it was as Kamajie had said all those years ago, she simply couldn't understand love. Haku had finally stopped pacing, Lin had been sure he was going to wear a hole in the floor, and was trying to calm himself down enough to go and see Yubaba about leaving the Spirit World to go and propose to Sen, which was what the whole fuss had been about anyway. Suddenly, the door opened and in walked one of Yubaba's lesser messengers, the messenger turned to Haku and said,

"Mistress Yubaba wants to see you in her office immediately, Master Haku."

Haku would have previously responded to this summons immediately, but since Sen's sojourn, he had stopped responding to Yubaba's summons. He didn't even respond to these, as he had decided that he would go to see her on his terms not hers.

"Isn't that a shame."

"But Mistress Yubaba says that it was urgent."

"Tell her to think about that next time she wants to put a black slug in my digestive system."

"She says that it is about Sen."

(Haku, Messenger, Haku, Messenger)

At that comment, Haku stopped, looked up and without saying a word, jumped out of the window, transformed into his dragon form and flew up to Yubaba's office. Lin and the messenger looked at each other before simultaneously saying,

"MEN"

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As Haku flew up the side of the bathhouse, hundreds of possible and impossible scenarios flew through his head at an astonishing speed. What if Sen had died, what if she had been kidnapped…

He flew into Yubaba's office and transformed, ignoring everyone, looking straight at her.

"What is it? Where is she? What's happened to her?"

It was then that Haku noticed the two other people in Yubaba's office. The man was not a spirit, but he wasn't fully human, either, he was a martial artist, which was obvious from his defined muscles and the training gi he wore. The woman was a spirit and he discovered from discretely scanning her that she was a moon spirit. This shocked him as moon spirits were the most powerful of spirits, even more so than Yubaba and Zeniba. She was tall, with the lean slender form of a dancer or a gymnast. Her hair was long and shimmering ebony, it fell straight to her slender waist. She was wearing a black skirt and form fitting black top, her skin was pale and her eyes were a very familiar shade of blue. He didn't trust himself to speak and when he did, his voice shook with poorly concealed emotion.

"Chihiro?"

Chihiro smiled softly, all previous schemes forgotten as soon as she looked into his eyes again.

"Hi."

Haku was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes, and it seemed impossible that Chihiro should have come back to him and as a powerful spirit. The two stood for a moment, merely gazing in disbelief at each other, and then Chihiro ran across the room and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head in his chest. Her form shook against him and it took a moment for Haku to realise that she was sobbing. He lifted her chin from against his chest and dried her tears,

"Please don't be sad."

Chihiro smiled up at him through her tears,

"I'm not sad, I'm just so happy to see you again."

And with that comment, she buried her head in his chest and started to cry again. Haku decided that however lovely it was to see Chihiro again, women were completely indecipherable.

After a few moments, Chihiro dried her joyous tears and lifted her head from where it rested against Haku's broad chest. She twisted her neck so that she could see Yubaba without having to leave Haku's encircling arms.

"So we're agreed about the arrangements?"

Yubaba smiled, a terrifying sight even for one who had been her apprentice for years.

"Yes, we're agreed, now get out of my sight, all of you."

Gohan, Haku and Chihiro, still wrapped in Haku's arms, all walked out of Yubaba's rooms, into the grandiose entrance. Gohan turned Chihiro and said,

"I'll leave you two to catch up, Sen, do you have anything in that wonderful collection of yours that I could use to go train in?"

Chihiro smiled,

"Sure, Gohan-chan, Bulma-san gave me my own capsulated GR, you can use it if you want to."

"Bulma-san gave you a GR? Vegeta-san is gonna be pissed, he always wanted another one."

"No he wont, the one I've got was going to be his, but he gave it to me."

"Vegeta gave you something that he could have used to train in?"

"The word Gohan is friendship."

"I know, it's just that Bulma and Vegeta are married and he never stops training for her. Unless, there's something you're not telling me."

"You have a sick mind Gohan, Vegeta is married, anyway we are just friends."

"Whatever you say."

"Here's your GR, now leave me alone."

"Chihiro and Haku sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N…"

"Get out, you baka."

"Going."

With that comment, Gohan caught the capsule Chihiro threw at him and sauntered out, still humming the annoying song. Chihiro sighed and turned back to Haku, who was staring after Gohan with a strange look on his face.

"Who is he?" he snapped.

"Oh. That's Gohan, he's my brother."

"You didn't have a brother last time you came here."

"Gohan and his mom adopted me not long after I left here the first time."

"Why?"

"Because the Oginos were my foster parents and they were abusing me so Gohan found out and he told his mom and they adopted me."

"What about this Vegeta person?"

"Oh, Vegeta's Gohan's dad's arch-friend."

"Who is Gohan's dad?"

"Son Goku, he's dead. Why are we talking about this here? Do you have anywhere where we could go talk in private?"

"Yeah, I still have my old rooms from when I was Yubaba's apprentice."

"Okay, lead on good sir."

"As you wish, my lady."

As he led Chihiro towards his rooms, Haku wondered why he felt so nervous. They were just going somewhere where they could talk without being interrupted; it wasn't like anything was going to happen, was it.

When she entered Haku's rooms, Chihiro looked around in appreciation. The rooms were simple and elegant, nothing like the pretentiousness of the rest of the bathhouse.

"I take it you did your own decorating?" she asked softly.

"Yeah, I couldn't stand how it was before." He answered self-consciously.

"It's lovely." Haku was shocked to find himself blush pink at these soft words. He blushed even more when he heard her next comment,

"It suits you."

"Thank you."

Haku seated himself cross-legged on the floor and gestured for Chihiro to do the same. When she was sitting he began,

"So tell me…"

"What's happened while…"

They both blushed when they realised that they had begun to speak at the same time and Haku gestured that Chihiro was to ask questions first.

"Are you still her apprentice?"

"No I quit, but I spend some time here and some with Zeniba."

"How is everyone?"

"They're fine, they all missed you though."

"Even Yubaba?"

"Even Yubaba."

"What about all the money I lost her with the whole letting no-face into the bathhouse thing?"

"Yeah, she was angry at you for two days or so, then loads of really rich spirits started turning up. Apparently, that river spirit who you helped was really rich and had loads of rich friends and when he told them about you, they all started to come here too. So you made her rich. Otherwise, you're trouble on legs."

"Ah, sweet, I love her too."

"Um… do you want the others to be here when you tell me what's happened to you over the last few years?"

"No thanks, I'd rather just tell you at the moment."

"Okay"

"So, shoot."

"How did you meet Gohan?"

"I was moping around and he was moping around and we lived near each other, there are only so many places to mope."

"Why were you moping around?"

"'Cos I missed you"

"Why was he?"

"His dad had just died and he thought that it was his fault."

"That's tough, how long have you been living with his family?"

"Five years, they adopted me not long after we met."

"What is he?"

"He's only half human. His father was part of one of the alien race known as Saiyans, he was sent to earth as a baby to destroy it, but hit his head and forgot. Gohan's mum is a human and when they got married Gohan was born only half-human."

"Who's Vegeta?"

"He's the prince of the saiyans and the only full-blooded saiyan left alive."

"What happened to the rest of the saiyans?"

"This evil alien called Frieza blew up their home planet and everyone but Vegeta, Nappa, Raditz and Kakarott died. Kakarott is Goku's saiyan name. Raditz and Nappa died not long after Goku first found out the truth about his heritage and Goku died saving the earth from an evil android called Cell. There are three half human hybrids, Gohan, his younger brother Goten and Vegeta's son, Trunks."

"What's the deal between you and Vegeta?"

"He found me when I was trying to kill myself."

"WHAT?"

"I was really depressed 'cos I wasn't here with you and I just wanted to die and I tried to kill myself. Vegeta found me and stopped me and helped me. He had lost his world when Frieza destroyed it and had vowed to kill the monster that had destroyed his planet and then Goku did. He was prince and Goku was just some lowborn peasant. He fought all his life to achieve the legendary state of Super Saiyan, yet Goku didn't even know he was a saiyans and became a super saiyan before him. He spent the next few years training to become better than Goku, it was his driving force in life, and when Goku did turn up he trained more, yet Goku still surpassed him. Then Goku died and Vegeta had still never beaten him, his skills were still untested against his rival's and a warrior of lesser class and his half blood brat had saved his life. On Vegeta-sei, he would have lost his status and on earth he had nothing left for him in life. He probably would have fallen into depression like I did if it weren't for Bulma and Trunks. No matter how much he pretends otherwise, Vegeta really loves Bulma a lot and Trunks is his son and heir and he loves him as well. Vegeta is my friend and I owe him a life debt."

"Life debt?"

"It's a kind of bond, there are several different types of saiyan bonding. The most well known one is the mating bond. A mating bond is a sign of a true mating and therefore makes infidelity impossible, true mates share a mental connection and can access any part of the other's mind at any time that they want.

Then there is the sibling bond, which is a bond that forms between two siblings, the stronger the bond, the more access to the other's mind you have, Gohan and I have a strong bond and therefore have a mental form of communication through our bond.

The next form of bond is a Vekhan bond. This is a bond between to saiyan fighters who consider themselves worthy opponents. I suspect that Goku and Vegeta have a Vekhan bond and that's why it was so difficult for Vegeta when he died. Being away from someone you have a bond with can drive you insane unless you have a stronger bond where you are.

The last form of bonding is a Life debt bond. In a life debt, it means that at one point, one member of the bond has stopped the other from taking a life, generally their own. These bonds are the most rare and difficult to define. This is because these bonds don't form when someone stops you from killing in self-defence"

HERE THERE BE GRAPHIC LEMON. IF THIS OFFENDS YOU, SKIP DOWN TO WHERE IT SAYS 'HERE ENDS THE LEMON'. IF YOU ARE A PERVERT THEN ENJOY AND HAVE A GOOD WANK.

Haku sat in shock, trying to absorb all the information that he had just been given. He sat for a few moments, trying to decipher the hidden implications of what he had just been told. He unconsciously lent forward as he thought about what this news meant for the future. He found himself saying,

"Do you have any other bonds apart from your ones with Gohan and Vegeta?"

"I have one developing bond that needs to be affirmed, but I have no other full bonds."

After this comment, Chihiro leant into him, unconsciously pressing her lithe form against his. Haku didn't know how it happened, one minute he was staring down into her eyes, the next her lips were pressed against his, sending little electric shocks of pleasure down to his groin. He felt her small pointed tongue gently exploring the contours of his mouth and slightly parted his lips, allowing her questing tongue to further explore his mouth. As she pressed her small form against him, she brushed against his groin, sending all thoughts of control or restraint far from his mind as the mind blowing pleasure coursed through him.

He barely had enough control to pick her up and carry her through to his bed, but he knew that he wanted this first time to be special for both of them. As he carried her, he felt her hands leave his neck, one running its fingers through his hair, the other beginning its quest down his back to his waist. Stoically resisting the urge to take things fast, he laid her out on his bed, her hair forming black pools on the cushions. Feeling self-conscious, he lay down beside her and held her close in his arms.

They lay like that for a long time, merely holding each other, breathing the other's essential smell. Then, one of Chihiro's hands snaked down from around his neck to play with the buckle of his belt, slowly fiddling the clasp open and pulling the belt off. Instinct guided Haku to bring one arm down to her waist and place his hand, palm down, on her stomach, under her top. As he felt his pants slide down his legs, he slowly brought his hand up, sliding her top over her head, revealing her perfect body, her alabaster breasts framed in the black lace of her bra. She had changed so much since they had first met; she had a woman's body now.

He felt her hands reach up from around his waist underneath his shirt and as he felt her gently removing his top, he followed this example by trailing his fingers down to the hem of her skirt, gently swirling patterns on her perfect pale skin, delighting in every shiver of delight that these actions provoked from her. She thrust her hips towards him, begging for him to touch her in that most private of places. He removed her skirt torturously slowly; sliding the smooth material over her hips and letting it pool on the floor.

They lay there, naked but for the most small garments, his boxers, her black thong and her bra were all the barrier that remained between them now. Delighting in the emotions that were most primitive, they lay there, not kissing, only touching. Haku felt Chihiro slides his black boxers down his legs to join the rest of their clothes on the floor. Unintentionally, he flinched back, memories of the pain that had been inflicted on him when he had first been Yubaba's apprentice and made many more mistakes than he had done before he quit came back to him in a rush. He stiffened against her, whimpering slightly at the onslaught of painful memory.

Chihiro felt Haku stiffen against her as she removed his last piece of clothing and thought that she could make a good guess as to why. Mentally cursing Yubaba to the last regions of hell for the suffering that Haku had been through, she paused, gently stroking his hair, comforting him against the memories that were all too obviously flowing through his mind. She knew that touching him now would only make him feel the pain that he was remembering now and knew that she wanted him to know only the pleasure.

"Haku, may I comfort you?"

Haku nodded, still afraid of the pain he half expected to follow, but trusting Chihiro not to intentionally hurt him. Chihiro knelt on the bed beside him and then knelt at his feet, looking up at him, love shining evident in her eyes. He relaxed slightly, reassured by the love in her eyes that she would not try to hurt him. With a gasp, he felt her kiss his feet, working slowly up his legs, her kisses leaving a burning trail behind them on his pale exposed skin. By the time that she reached his knees, Haku was all too aware of the torture that waiting for that before dreaded contact could be.

To his great disappointment, Chihiro completely avoided Haku's groin, instead her lips travelled up his torso, pausing only to swirl her tongue in the warmth of his belly button for a moment. These new sensations were a completely different type of torture and much more deadly than pain could ever be. When Chihiro reached his chest, she surveyed Haku for a moment, before lowering her head again, letting her long curtain of velvety black hair sweep seductively over his face. Haku muffled moan in this curtain as Chihiro first sucked and then gently nibbled on his pert nipples.

As Haku discovered this new pleasure, Chihiro found the moans and groans of gratification that he was producing seductive and tormenting. A carnal part of her wanted to make him scream for her, to make him submit to her and worship her. She knew that Haku had never had any sexual pleasure before and thought it unlikely that he had actually experienced any type of pleasure before. She knew that he might be now beyond any point of reason, but she wanted this first time to be something that they both wanted. She knew that she wanted to give herself to Haku and had done for some time, but she also knew that she wanted it to be perfect for both of them.

"Haku, do you want me to continue, we can't go back after this and I don't want to do this is you aren't ready yet?"

"I love you, Sen. I want this."

Having heard her name gasped as a prayer on Haku's lips, accompanied by the words that she had dreamt of hearing for so long, Chihiro bent over and softly placed a loving kiss on his warm lips, loving the tender caress of his hand down the side of her face and through her long hair. She shivered as she felt his other hand gently stroke up and down her body and eventually come to rest on her slim hips. She arched her back as he brought his hands round to her flat stomach and let them rest there for a moment, tickling the sensitive skin with his long elegant fingers.

Chihiro's eyes rolled back in pleasure as one of Haku's talented fingers slid below the elastic of her thong to repeat this pattern on the soft downy hair that grew there. Haku brought his other hand down from where it stroked the side of her face and placed it on her other hip. Gently he insinuated his second hand beneath the elastic and painstakingly slowly brought the thong down over her slender waist.

Moaning in pleasure, Chihiro assisted Haku by wriggling her lithe form to slip the garment dividing the two off. Slowly, she lifted one hand and brought it behind her back to fiddle with the clasp of her bra, eventually undoing it and shifted her body yet again to remove this last restriction.

She lay there naked, her alabaster form perfect and beautiful in the fading light. Her hair was surrounded by her aureole of jet hair and soft downy tufts of the same hair curled delicately from her exposed form. Her small but elegant breasts were pale except for the alert nipples standing clear on her striking white skin. Her high cheeks were flushed pink with pleasure and her breathing was fast and anticipatory.

Haku almost choked at the sight of her, he had forgotten how beautiful she was and what the sight of her did to him. Seeing her like this was a gift that he would treasure for the rest of long life, he decided that even if it ended here, it would be worth it to have seen her like this. He would gladly have died now so that the last thing that he ever saw was her, looking up at him. He almost drew away, content with the wondrous sight that he beheld. Then Chihiro smiled and looked up at him, curving her back seductively and pressed her soft malleable lips against his. Electric shocks waved up and down his body, every inch of him alert and tingling with pleasure. He moaned softly when she gently removed her lips and lowered her head, seemingly demure, with her hair falling in a long wave over her face.

It seemed that she was being overcome by a fit of uncontrollable modesty, that suddenly she was shy and afraid. Chihiro seemed to be curling into herself bending her head lower and lower. Haku almost screamed with pleasure when her lips reached their destination, gently sliding over his hard member. He arched his back, the pleasure uncontrollable his mind almost not his own. She peppered light kisses along him, some so soft that they felt like phantoms of real kisses. This teasing torture continued for a few more minutes, the pleasure becoming all the more excruciating by the second, and then Haku swallowed a scream as he felt Chihiro's warm mouth engulf his aching member. He arched his back, sweat dripping down his head from the build up of pleasure and pressure behind his eyes. His body seemed to be on the brink of even more pleasure and each twist of Chihiro's talented tongue brought him nearer to the edge of this abyss. As she brought him nearer and nearer to the edge, Haku became all the more certain that Chihiro would stop, would not let him degrade her by shooting his seed down her throat. Yet, she only took more and more of him into her mouth, eventually relaxing all of her throat muscles so that she could taste all of him at once. Haku didn't want to hurt her and he knew that if he trust into her warm mouth too hard that she might choke, but the dragon in him was becoming all the more prominent as Chihiro brought him closer and closer to completion.

He brought one hand down and slowly rubbed his fingers between her legs, at first merely discovering the shape of her and then, more slowly, caressing her, causing her to arch her body, pressing her mouth even hared against his member. The increased pressure and Chihiro's soft moans against his member finally proved too much for Haku to take. He groaned and fisted his spare hand into her long hair, while his other hand caressed her folds in rapid sweeping strokes. Then he released, shooting his seed into her willing mouth as they arched and writhed in the pleasure of this animal act. As he came in her mouth, Haku felt Chihiro become all the more moist and pliant under his questing fingers. He pulled her up to him, so that her tousled hair rubbed against his chest.

He slowly brought his other hand from where it clutched her hair and began to caress her warm breasts, gently exploring their every contour. Wanting to give her the pleasure that she had just given him, he let go of the inhibitions, enforced by earlier years of pain, and began to pleasure her. With one forceful stroke, he inserted her fingers inside of her at the same time as he bent his head and bit down gently on her nipple, tweaking the other one at the same time. Chihiro moaned and writhed in the pleasure of this new contact, bringing back to Haku the fact that this was her first time as well and he had been expecting her to pleasure him instead of doing anything to make it easier for her.

He removed his finger from her until he was almost completely out of her and then thrust in again; gently inserting a second finger as well and stretching her gently in preparation for what was to come. He slowly lifted his hips until he was positioned over her pulsating entrance and bent his head and kissed her on the nose, giving her the chance to back out now if she wanted to. She seemed to read what he was thinking and shook her head. She thrust her hips towards his, moaning pitifully as she waited for him to take her and make her fully his at last.

The sight of her writhing beneath him, begging to be made his, was almost too much for Haku to stand. He had never seen anything more erotic in his whole life and he knew that he would no longer be able to hold onto any remaining vestiges of control. He wanted to take her now, to make her scream for him, but he knew that Chihiro was a virgin and that the first time would be painful for her. He bent down and pushed a lock of her hair out of her eyes and whispered to her,

"If you don't want this, we can wait. The first time will hurt for you."

Chihiro didn't say anything; she merely mewled and thrust her hips up, begging once again for him to posses her completely. Haku kissed her softly and then gently thrust inside of her tight heat. The pleasure was indescribable, he arched his back and thrust deeper into her, causing her to press her soft body against him. He winced as he felt Chihiro gasp slightly from the pain of losing her virginity, but soon she was adjusted to his considerable length and wrapped her long slender legs around his waist, pulling him completely into her.

They fit each other perfectly and they merely lay there for a moment, rejoicing in this total union of minds and bodies. Then, slowly, Haku started to move inside of her. His movements started gentle and slow, moving so smoothly in and out of her that if it weren't for the spirals of pleasure that were rocking through her body, Chihiro doubted that she would have known he was in her.

Soon, Chihiro had worked out the rhythm of Haku's thrusts and began to thrust upwards to meet him. The pace gradually increased until it was so intense that each of Haku's thrusts brushed right against Chihiro's most sensitive spot. As the pace increased, Chihiro's inner walls tightened almost painfully around Haku, until he was once again on the brink of another orgasm. Sensing the urgency of his condition, and wanting to make sure that Sen felt the pleasure that she had earlier given him, he lowered his head and, when he made his next hard thrust, bit down on her shoulder, hard. He lapped slowly at the warm blood that bubbled up and shivered as he heard Chihiro start to purr softly. He thrust once again and felt her soaring over the brink beneath him. He came soon and as the two lovers soared on their multiple orgasms, Chihiro finished their bond by biting softly unto the flesh of Haku's shoulder. Chihiro ran her fingers through Haku's now messy hair as he scraped his nails down her naked back as they rode another orgasm. Exhausted, they slept, Haku still inside Chihiro.

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(HERE ENDS THE LEMON, FOR NOW)

Chihiro woke slowly, wincing as she moved her back and felt the long cuts that had been scraped down it. She panicked slightly when she saw the unfamiliar room, but then she saw Haku sleeping next to her and involuntarily lifted her hand to her neck, where to her great pleasure she felt the half-moon bonding scar that she had received. She smiled softly and lifted herself gently off her mate and lover and then went through into the adjacent bathroom. She found to her delight that Haku had his own small private bath. Taking a bath token from a small basket that sat on the side, she gently ordered the water that she wanted.

Once the bath was full, she slipped indolently into the warm water. She sleepily washed her long limbs and torso and lay in the hot water for some time before stepping out again and wrapping herself in a warm towel she found. She dried her hair and skin and then stood naked in front of the large mirror for a few moments, tracing the bonding mark that stood out pale on her neck.

The pale scar stood out on her skin, but Chihiro loved looking at it and touching it, loving the feeling of knowing that she belonged completely and exclusively to Haku. Not being bothered to find a new outfit, she went over to the clothes that she had been wearing the previous night and pulled a handful of capsules out of her pocket. She sorted through them, before choosing a blue and red one that Bulma had designed for her. When she decapsulised it, rows of clothes appeared and Chihiro stood inspecting them for a few moments, before selecting an outfit. She pulled on an old pair of jeans and a large blue and white cotton shirt. She pulled her long hair into a loose ponytail, using the hair scrunchie that Zeniba had made for her all those years ago. She was just finished tidying the room when she heard Haku stir behind her.

Chihiro turned, smiling, to see that Haku had obviously been awake for some time and watching her. He was wearing nothing but a pair of black silk boxers and he seemed to be uncomfortable about the situation that he had woken to find himself in. She quickly moved to sit beside him on the bed and asked,

"Haku, what's the matter? Are you ok?"

Haku didn't answer for some time and when he did it was to ask in a tone of trepidation,

"I didn't force you or hurt you did I?"

Chihiro smiled lovingly up at her lover and said in a soft voice,

"You could never hurt me Haku."

Unfortunately, Haku was not consoled by this and continued worriedly,

"But it was your first time and I didn't make it special for you. I just took you and expected you to pleasure me, I did nothing for you and expected everything in return."

Haku seemed to be getting quite worked up about his assumed selfish failure and Chihiro reached up and kissed the tear that was slowly trickling down his cheek. He started and she smiled at him,

"I waited for last night for five years and it was perfect. I love you and I want nothing more than to be able to spend the rest of my life proving it to you."

Haku stared at her in shock for a moment before whispering,

"You love me?"

Chihiro laughed, the soft laughter of a woman laughing with her lover,

"I love you more than I thought I could love. You mean everything to me and I swore that you would be the only one I ever gave myself to. I am yours and to be yours is all I have ever wanted in life."

Haku stared at the woman he loved and after a moment, leant forward and kissed her gently on the nose. He had never known love before he met Chihiro and hearing her say she loved him was the most amazing thing that he had ever heard. His years as Yubaba's apprentice had instilled in him the idea that he wasn't to know love. Meeting Chihiro had sent his life spinning out of control and he had soon realised that being with her was all that meant anything for him in life. He had thought that he could never be loved and it was still hard for him to accept that such a wonderful and beautiful woman could love him so completely. Even when his river had still been there, he had never felt complete and it was not until recent events that he had finally found fulfilment. Without realising that he was speaking, he whispered,

"You complete me, Chihiro-kun."

Chihiro smiled up at him, stars twinkling like diamonds in her eyes. Haku's breath caught in his throat and he brushed a loose lock of her hair behind her ear and whispered,

"You are so beautiful."

Chihiro blushed and lowered her eyes demurely. She was an orphan and had spent five years moving from home to home until she was adopted. The people in the children's homes had not been neglectful, but they had not been particularly attentive either. The Oginos had been kind to her for a time and then gradually became more and more abusive as she grew up. She had always felt unimportant and even when she met Haku and then Goku, she had felt ugly and stupid. Hearing someone so charismatic as Haku say that she was beautiful was something that didn't seem right to her as men like him should have women who were as beautiful as them. She loved Haku and knew that she couldn't live without him, but she still felt that she wasn't and never would be, good enough for him. What she didn't know was that Haku felt exactly the same way about her.

The two lovers stared into each other's eyes for a long time, neither knowing nor caring what happened in the outside world. Then Haku remembered his state of undress and blushed, they quickly pulled away from each other and Haku mumbled something about going to take a bath. Chihiro smiled softly after her lover as he walked into the bathing chamber, not able to believe that what she had dreamed of for years had finally come true.

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