The mere sight of Yuki's smooth, creamy skin reflected by the fluorescence of the smiling moon was enough to leave him breathless yet startled. "PERVERT!" Screamed Yuki with all her might before Zero, quick on his feet and determined not to allow her to alert anyone of his absurd presence, silenced her with his hand. Yuki thrashed about on the bed, pulling the sheets over her frailness and glaring madly at Zero but his hand calmly remained over her buzzing lips while his lush mauve eyes explored the depths of the lovely girl's soul. She is so beautiful. Zero thought, fearing that beautiful was an understatement when paired with Yuki. At last, Yuki stopped thrashing about and sat up hauling the thin sheets with her as Zero remained bent over, leaning one hand on her messy bed and the other still lingering on the heavenly lips of Yuki. His hand was no longer pressing her lips shut but rather tracing, massaging and feeling the innocence shaped and curved by such delicate features. Yuki's eyes softened and her tense body relaxed and allowed itself to enjoy the touch of Zero. "Yuki, you are utter perfection…I—I don't know," Zero started but Yuki interrupted his confession but slowly unclenching the sheets which made her knuckles white as bone. The anticipation Zero felt as Yuki removed her cloak of shyness was unlike anything he had ever felt before. A new lust, a new passion, a new desire was born in his blood as Yuki moved her petite hands upon her firm chest. "There is no need for words Zero, I—I need you. Now. All of you. Please Zero, please help me." She whispered as tears of what she did not say trickled a lonesome path down her rosy cheeks. Yuki positioned herself so she was kneeling on the bed, eye to eye to the man who could relieve her like Kaname could not. His eyes grazed her bareness but she felt no shame only strong want for the closeness of him—to feel the soft, musky breath of her dear lover tease her neck was all she wanted. She caressed his shoulders with smooth motion as Zero's hands cradled her face, holding it dear and hoping the moment would never end. He could not wait no more and bent further down to meet Yuki's tender lips with his own. The sweet union of their lips shared an intimate flame of need. Eternal need for one another and for passion itself rang through the veins of the lovers. Even Kaname's lips upon Yuki's did not glow in this spark, this was unmatchable heat. The dance of their lips became fierier until Zero pushed Yuki down on the bed with the breath; he removed his own jacket and rejoiced in the sweet entanglement. "Ohhh Zerooooo." Yuki murmured softly as his lips trailed down her collarbone. He paused to shed his shirt and kick o his shoes and returned back to adoring Yuki's delicious body. The fragrance of her blood may have driven Zero wild, but this—this was something entirely new and desirable. Yuki folded her limbs around Zero's masculine body and kissed him deeply. "Wait Yuki, what are we doing?" His eyes were full of confusion. "You are taking off your pants." She replied boldly hoping to mask her shared confusion as well as her nerves. "As you wish." He replied with a devilish grin and rolled of the bed awkwardly to adhere to Yuki's demands. He fumbled with the button then the zipper, obviously she would see that he was nervous as hell but he tried to play it off. After much hassle, Zero presented himself to the girl of his dreams. Yuki gasped as she took in Zero's god-like perfection, even his scars were embellishing to his contours. For nearly a minute they both gazed at each other, satisfying themselves in the midst of the other's presence in silence.