So, there will be romance in this chapter, which is how I like it since I am into angst, and also into romance! I feel like my writing has gotten worse since I began this story...but still, it will be continued. Well, please read and review!
"Hahaha!" Ayuma laughed as she and Yumichika walked into his, well, now their home. "I love that little Yachiru! I mean, pachinko head? Who the hell woulda' thought of that name!" she crowed out, shaking her head back and forth. "…" she was silent for a minute, then smirked devilishly. "Soooo, what's her nickname for you?" she asked, the smirk still on her face. "Oh, um…" he whispered his nickname. "Whaat was that?" she asked, leaning in, her hand cupping around her ear. "Feather face….and sometimes weirdy-chan, she doesn't use that one that often though." he muttered, cursing Yachiru for her nicknaming abilities. "Pfffftt! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!" Ayuma cracked out, scaring Yumichika at the suddenness. "Stop laughing!" he growled, going over and bonking her on the head. "Aw, yumi-kun, I am just kidding!" she said as she wrapped him in a hug, leaning up and planting a soft, light kiss on his lips, teasing him. He stiffened for half a second, shocked, then leaned in and tried to kiss her more, but she was already skipping away, giggling at his expression that was like a toddler who just had their candy stolen.
"That was mean!" he whined, following her over to the couch she had sat on and joining her. "Aw, poor yumi-kun! Anyways, can you show me my room, I would love to see-" she was cut off, her eyes widening when she felt Yumichika's lips pressing to hers firmly, yet gently. She sat still for a moment, then leaned in, kissing him back. Their lips moved in sync, massaging each others seductively. Yumichika nipped her bottom lip, asking for entrance, which she happily gave him. His tongue ventured around her mouth, tasting her flavor, slipping around her teeth, dipping into every crevice there was, and enjoying every second of it. They both felt sparks when their tongues brushed, causing them the tangle them together to feel it again. Ayuma moaned softly, making Yumichika smile against her lips. His hands were tangled in her hair, and he made note in his mind how silky it felt as it slipped through his fingers. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.
He lowered her down on her back onto the couch, feeling how she relaxed, and easily allowed his ministrations. She grabbed his bottom lip between hers and bit it lightly, then pulled it playfully with her teeth, Yumichika growling lightly in response to that. She started sucking on it slowly after she bit it, She wasn't expecting Yumichika to respond as he did. He let out a heavy moan, and pressed his body to hers, moving his lips down and started sucking on the soft skin of her slender neck. She gasped, her mouth open in a silent moan. Nipping down her neck, he got to the fabric of her kimono and paused, trailing his tongue lightly along the exposed skin of her chest, then he stopped. Swallowing hard, he lifted his lips back to hers and fastened then securely and kissed her feverishly, then pecking them, once, twice, then a third time, only to pull away after that.
Both their breathing was heavy and labored. "W-why did y-you sto-op" Ayuma panted out, capturing Yumichika's lips into a heart stopping kiss, only to have him pull away moments later. "Yumi-kun…?" she murmured. "Ayuma, I w-want to, I really, really do, but, I-its to soon. We, we, j-just got together, I d-don't want to push you into anything th-that you are not r-ready for, even if you th-think you are." he panted out, still having trouble catching his breath. Ayuma stilled, her eyes filled with a fierce desire for him as she gazed into Yumichika's, noting that they mirrored the feelings in hers, she tilted her head. 'he really does want me.' she thought, sitting up and nuzzling her nose to his. she pressed her lips to his, moving them lustfully against them before pulling away. "I under stand yumi-kun" she said, her voice filled with love and acceptance. "I am ready, but I will wait a while longer, so its not too soon since we just started this relationship. I love you" she whispered huskily into his ear, trailing her lips along his jaw, then standing up, laughing lightly when he fell forward into the spot she was just sitting at. "Hm," he growled, after she got him all riled up "I am starting to regret my idea of waiting…"
As she walked towards the kitchen to start making them some tea she swayed her hips, knowing his eyes would be glued onto her until she disappeared out of the room. "That little tease!" he though jokingly as she left.
"So, this will be your room." Yumichika said, moving his hands with a flourish in front of him. "Oh Kami! This room is amazing! And the bed!" she squealed, jumping up and landing on it, feeling it bounce beneath her. "Yumi-kun, I cant thank you enough for every thing you are doing for me." she said, a tender smile forming on her face. "You being happy is enough for me, and besides, I cant thank you enough for what you are doing for me." he replied, a smile on his face. "Come here." she motioned for him to join her on the bed. "uh…I don't know, I mean,-" he stuttered. "Yumichika, come on, I promise I am not going to pull anything, I'll be a good girl." she said with a smirk that made Yumichika wonder if she was lying. He needed to refuse, because if she did try anything, he knew he wouldn't even try to stop her. "What ever" she said as she flopped back on the bed crossing her ankles, "I'll just go to sleep by myself then." she shrugged, grabbed a pillow and hugged it to her as she prepared for sleep.
Yumichika didn't even realize he was walking towards the bed till he felt it hit his knees softly. Ayuma looked up at him, a sleepy smile on her face as she scooted over to allow Yumichika room. He climbed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around her thin waist then pulled her back flush against him. She snuggled in, settling her head under his chin, and she was out like a light. "Your so beautiful." he murmured into he lavender hair, placing a kiss on the top of her head and smiled when she let out a sigh. Soon he was drifting off to dreamland himself.
Yumichika woke up the next morning and stretched out his limbs, a yawn slipping through his lips. "Hm?" he patted the spot next to him, then opened his eyes to find it empty. He looked around, then sat up. 'must have already gotten up' he thought as he rolled off the bed. Walking to his room, he opened the door and got dressed for the day. This was his last day off for the week he realized. 'wonder what Ayuma will do while I am at the division…?'
He slipped into the living room and a delicious smell greeted him. He saw Ayuma in the kitchen, apparently cooking breakfast for them, eggs and sausage it smelled like. 'Heh, usually I just have toast for breakfast, this will be nice!' he snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, chuckling when he felt her jump. "Yumi-kun!" Ayuma greeted as she stirred the eggs with a spatula Yumichika didn't even know he owned. "Good morning" he murmured into he neck as he kissed is slowly, languidly. "Hmm" she said, turning her head and kissing his lips quickly. "It is a good morning, isn't it?" she replied, gesturing with her head out to the window where the sun was shining and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. "Hmm, so, what do you want to do today?" he asked, pulling away and reaching above and getting the plate she was having trouble reaching. "I was wondering, do you think we could visit Rangiku? I'd like to see her again." Yumichika shrugged, "Sure, I have no problem with that, though she will probably want to go drink again." Ayuma laughed. "What?" he inquired, taking the two plates over to the table while Ayuma got the drinks. "I was just wondering what you are like when you get drunk. "I actually don't know, I try not to get drunk, I usually stop drinking after three glasses of it." He said a pondering look on his face. "I bet it would be funny." she chuckled, then squeaked when he lightly kicked her under the table. "Well what are you like when you get drunk?" he pressed, raising an eyebrow. "Hmm, I have only been drunk twice. The first time was when I was really depressed and I ended up passing out. The second time was when I was really mad, and ended up knocking myself out after I ran into a wall if I remember correctly." she laughed. "Hah! I would have loved to see that!" Yumichika chortled, slapping a hand over his mouth at the sound that came out of it. Ayuma stared at him a moment, then pointed at him and started laughing uncontrollably, Yumichika soon joining. Their laughter echoing around the apartment, filling the usually silent space with noise of joy.
Thanks for reading, now please review! I have decided, that this will turn into a m rated fic soon, so if you dont like, dont read(though I would perfer it if every one kept reading, but hey, its your choice! ;D )