Disclaimer: I don't own any of the DMC characters and I don't plan to. However, Kurogawa Yasumoto and Kurogawa Yui are characters, which I created myself, therefore making him my property…Oh yeah here are some descriptions of the characters in case if you were curious:

Kurogawa Yasumoto:

Hair: Dark Brown, long, often in a ponytail, there are four long brown bangs, which stretch over his face.

Eyes: Blue

Preference in clothing: Anything casual, except during "death deals" he wears a jet-black leather trench coat, dark sunglasses and black jeans.

Other Characteristics: Scars all over his body, muscular tone, and a tattoo of the Grim Reaper on his back. On some nights he goes to kill demons. However, on most nights he works as a performer at one of the biggest clubs in Tokyo, the Green Dragon.

Kurogawa Yui:

Hair: Dark Brown, hip length.

Eyes: Amber

Preference in clothing: Like Yasumoto, she wears anything casual, except for certain nights when she would go clubbing with him; she would wear more revealing clothing just to arouse him.

Other Characteristics: Perfect body and a heart of gold. She likes to read fiction books and shop. She works as a doctor at one of the local hospitals.

P.S. This chapter contains a lemon (High citrus content…it could burn out your eyeballs) Therefore, if you're underage, offended by sexual material, or just not in the mood, don't read.

Chapter 2

The Fire After The Storm

I stood there in shock as I looked past the fully open door. When I first laid my eyes on the inside, something told me that I wasn't in the right apartment. The windows were draped with red and there was an amazing scent within the room which at first I couldn't describe. It was sweet, yet at the same time, sensual. It tickled the inside of my nose with its perfume-like essence was after a few moments of pondering over it that I had come to the conclusion that it was the smell of sakura, a common but beautiful blossom that bloomed every spring. My mind was confused as to what was going on as I took off my coat and my katana and laid them on the couch. I took off my sunglasses and began to analyze the situation. There were drapes of red as far as the eye could see as I continued to follow the scent. Judging by the way which the scent led me through, the smell became stronger and stronger as I came closer to the bedroom. That was when I finally remembered what was going on. Today was the day of our anniversary. It was the fourth anniversary of the day that we got married. I had bought Yui her gift a few weeks before. However, when I saw this whole setting, it led me to the conclusion that this was her way of wishing me a happy anniversary.

I continued on through the appartment, following the scent of the spring lily until it eventually led me to the bedroom door. This was where it was strongest of all. Beyond the door I heard a soft sound coming from beyond the door. When I put my ear to the surface, I heard the sound of a soft jazz song playing in the background. The saxophone was played over the graceful sound of a piano, which combined so harmoniously to create the magnificent song. The mood was so perfect that I could scarcely keep control over myself as I finally pushed open the door. Once it fully swung open, I looked into the room upon the gorgeous form of my beloved Yui.

She lay there twirling one of her shining brown locks of hair, looking more ravishing than I could have ever imagined her to be. Seeing her lying in bed with nothing covering her body but her silk bra and panties was a sight, which set my passion ablaze. The flames that she had sparked within my heart seemed to spread throughout my whole body making it incredibly difficult to hold myself back.

Nevertheless, I remained as calm as I could as I shut the door behind me and locked it. Throughout this whole time, she had not taken her eyes off of me. Through the sound of the soft jazz music, I heard her voice break through and speak to me,

"Welcome home, my swordsman." She greeted with that silky voice of hers, which was so irresistible that it could have even bent the will of a god.

"No place like it, my love." I said while at the same time allowing my eyes to travel up and down her gorgeous body, examining every curve as though it was a work of art.

She continued to watch me as though I was a marvel that was beyond the likes of believing as I pulled my shirt over my head and took it off, revealing the muscular tone of my upper body as well as scattered scars, which lined the whole of my being. Seeing me remove my shirt created a playful smile, which slid across her lips as she slid off the two straps of her bra. Suddenly, I began to notice that there was a small game that was being played between us. Well, it wasn't really a game, but a sort of teasing that made us slightly more incapable of resisting each other. In all honesty, I felt as though she had already won by a long shot. After a few moments of futile attempts to hold myself back, I had finally given into my temptation as I ran to her and held her close to my heart, hoping that somehow the flames of my love and the warmth of my embrace could have merged her soul with my own and we could have remained together forever.

I held her tightly as though I was never going to let her go and I kissed her with all of the passion that I was able to offer as we celebrated our love for one another between the sheets. Trust me on this one; if you were in my position, you wouldn't have wanted to let go either. The longer our bodies remained connected to each other, the more I began to notice something that I've never noticed before. In the four years that we had been married to each other, there was no other experience that I was able to compare to the way I felt on this particular night. It was so sensual, so erotic. I couldn't find a word to truly describe it. The strangest thing about it was that it was too simple to be considered as sex. In a way, it was a conversation between two bodies that sparked into an inferno of passion that grew with every movement we made, with every time we touched.

My hands traveled up and down her body, feeling every curve, savoring every sensation while her arms were wrapped around my body in order to hold me closer, just to feel my body against hers. It was wonderful. No, it was something more than that. I knew the feeling so well yet I was completely unable to find the words to describe it. It was a warm sensation, like the times in the winter when I would hold her close to me and we would just lie in bed for hours just to feel the warmth of each other's bodies. My heart fluttered and in the time that I spent with her, I somehow felt that I could do anything. It was something that was beyond freedom, heaven, or even paradise. It was so simple yet at the same time it was beyond my comprehension. However, I could have cared less how to describe the feeling. All I cared about was spending time with her.

After a certain amount of time, kissing didn't bring up the same spark as it usually did between us. As my body lay above hers, I looked down into her amber eyes as she looked back into mine. The lust that I saw within her was beyond anything that I had ever seen. At the same time, I knew that she was able to sense the same thing in my eyes. There was no telling how much I wanted to be with her. She had often said that I was her knight in shining armor and I always thought of her as my goddess. So beautiful and so fair, that is how she had always been to me. In the end, I decided that I would give her a night to remember for the rest of her life,

"I love you, Yui." I said to her.

"I love you, Yatsu." That was her nickname that she called me since the day we met in high school.

At this point, I was totally unable to hold myself back as I began to pleasure her. It began with a kiss upon her lips. Not too soon after that, my kisses began to travel lower and lower down her body. With every kiss, I felt her body become warmer. That was a good sign. I was doing well. My kisses continued to trail lower until my lips had stopped and they closed upon her left nipple. She let out a loud moan as she held my head to her breast, craving for me to continue,

"Oh, Yatsu please don't stop!" She pleaded to me with her voice full of desire.

In response, I simply accepted her request as I nibbled on the sensitive spot and then relieved it with the touch of my tongue. She continued to moan out loud as I persisted with this pleasurable cycle. Nibble, lick, nibble, and lick. Each time I did this, she seemed to crave me more and more. After a few rounds on her left breast, I decided that it was time to switch to the other. Once again, her only action was to hold me closer as she continued to moan out loud. Her body temperature had elevated to the point where I was able to feel the flames of passion burning inside of her,

"Yatsu, please, I want you inside of me. Please Yatsu… I need you." She pleaded once again with such wanting that I actually believed that she needed me.

When I heard her speak those words, I looked into her eyes and smiled. It was at this point where our passions had at last broken free from their bonds and sparked into a dancing inferno. I began to nuzzle at her neck as I made my way into the junction between her legs. In that moment, I felt my love for her resonate throughout my entire body. My heartbeat grew faster. My body became warmer and warmer with every passing moment. At the same time, I could easily tell that she felt the same way I did since she wrapped her arms around my neck bringing our lips together in an amorous union. The moment my lips came crashing down upon hers, the true love making had at last begun. My pace began slowly causing her to hold me tightly as she let out a muffled moan while we kissed.

Up until this day, I was never able to recall such an amazing sexual experience compared to this particular day. Every second we were together was just too perfect. With each time our bodies rubbed together, or each time I thrust myself into her, there was nothing that I was able to think of that could have ruined the moment. After a few times in and out of her, I finally decided to quicken my pace. Once I did so, she screamed out in ecstasy before she spoke out to me,

Oh, Yatsu, Yatsu, please take me now!" She screamed.

When I heard her screaming out my name, I couldn't help but feel an incredible happiness in knowing that I was satisfying her desires. What am I thinking, she always made me happy. Whether we were making love, dancing, or even cleaning inside the house, she always found a way of making me happy. She was my amber eyed goddess, my true soul mate. Things had always been perfect since the day we met. She loved me the same way I loved her. Some people called it a wonderful chemistry between us. I, however, preferred to think that we were destined to be brought together by fate.

My pace seemed to pick up and slow down. The faster my thrusts went, the slower they would go afterwards. Her moans became louder and louder, while at the same time, her arms wrapped themselves tighter and tighter around me. I continued to thrust myself deeper and deeper within her body until she finally cried out my name once more,

"Yatsu, I can't take it, I'm going to come!" She screamed.

When I heard her say this, I let out another grunt as I thrust myself once more into her, "Me too!" I replied.

Finally, with one final, deep thrust into her, we screamed out at the top of our lungs as we embraced each other's bodies as if we were never going to let go. All it took was one moment, and it was over. We remained in the same position for a few seconds until I finally fell next to Yui in exhaustion. I breathed heavily just to catch up with my heart since it felt as though it was going to explode from my chest. Nevertheless, I felt better than ever. As I lay there, Yui put her arm over my chest and looked down into my eyes,

"Happy Anniversary, Yatsu." She said.

"Happy Anniversary, Yui." I replied.

Mmm-mmm, lemony goodness! Hehe, well yeah that's just my opinion. R&R peeps, don't be stingy…seriously, give me some ideas or somethin'.