Author's Note: Hey guys! It's the chapter you've all been waiting for! So without further ado Chapter 13 Rated M for a reason!

Chapter 13

Suddenly he was kissing her and Mimiko's eyes rolled back as he nipped at her lips begging for entrance. As she parted her lips, he surged in, his tongue tangling with hers as his hand clasped her waist and slid up towards her breast. She moaned at the sensation, curling her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her, into the fire of passion and desire that enflamed them both. He quickly tossed the scythe away, neither noticing as it clattered to the floor.

Using both hands he grabbed behind her thighs and lifted, slamming her against the wall. She gasped pulling back as his erection pressed hard against her womanhood causing an exhilarating pulse of lust go through her. He grinned and sucked on her throat as her hands drifted to tangle in his long hair. She pulled his head up to kiss him again. His tongue mimicking the act of sex into her mouth causing her to moan and cup his jaw, trying to pull him closer, as if they weren't close enough with their bodies molded together as they were.

One hand drifted away from her thigh to cup her breast, stroking a nipple with his thumb as he used his knee and hips to keep her propped against the wall. Her head began to swim as her passion for him increased. The sensations his hand was causing and the way his knee was pressing against her were causing a warm burn to fill in the pit of her stomach. She knew that this wasn't right, not after everything he had put her through, calling her Alice, only wanting Alice, but she could not think, not with her body grinding up against his thigh and reacting this pleasantly with his touch. Suddenly his other hand began to slide up the back of her t-shirt, aiming for the bra clasp, and Mimiko stiffened.

"NO!"

Shoving as far away from him as she could, which was only a few inches since he had her trapped by his body against the wall, she began to slap at him. Jiro pulled back to try and grip her hands, but Mimiko used the opportunity to use her vampire strength and push him back farther. When he was a few feet away she took off, up the basement stairs and towards the ones leading to their bedroom. She was halfway up when Jiro tripped her, his hand grabbing her foot. She kicked him off and scrambled up the rest of the way. Hurrying he reached the door before she could slam it in his face and heaved it open. Mimiko stumbled back and fell on the bed as Jiro pinned her once again with his body.

"LET ME GO!" she shouted, trying to buck him off with her hips and push at his shoulders with her hands, but his body was a lot heavier and her toes couldn't reach the ground for leverage.

"You're not going anywhere." He growled as he grabbed her wrists and forced them over her head.

She barred her teeth at him and hissed. "You can't do this to me, Jiro! I'm tired of wanting you when you don't want me." She cried, her tears prickling hotly at the back of her eyes. "I've given up, so why can't you leave me be? Why do you continuously make me want you? Is this some sort of sick, egotistical obsession you have? Make the virgins fall in love with you and then toy with their emotions until they go insa-mmph!"

Jiro kissed her, effectively shutting her up. Her eyes widened and he kept his eyes focused on her as he proceeded to kiss her slowly and passionately. The tears that were forming at the corners of her eyes streamed over at the loving caress of his lips against hers and he lowered one hand to cup her cheek, effectively wiping them away. Still kissing her he ran his tongue along the seam of her lips asking again for entrance and her lips parted as her eyes drifted close. Her resistance shattered as Jiro's tongue danced with hers. The kiss wasn't like the ones they had had before; those were full of fire and lust while this one was slow and sensual. Like the kind you see in the movies or between lovers who have all the time in the world. Kissing her lightly now, Jiro slowly drew back, his lips still caressing hers as if he didn't want to part from them.

"I can't leave you alone Mimiko," he said huskily against her lips, his voice deep with desire, "I love you too much to let you go."

Her eyes opened and met his as she felt her body redden in delight. Suddenly she frowned, her body sinking back into the mattress as her happiness faded. "I'm not the one you love Jiro, its Alice Eve." She mumbled turning away from him. Still it felt nice for a moment to think he had meant it.

He forced her to look him in the eyes. They frightened her, for they pierced through her, straight to her heart and soul. "You are the one I want and the one I love Mimiko. Yes I loved Alice when she was alive but I have moved on. You are the one who fills my head with thoughts of making love to you every minute, the one I want to protect with everything I'm worth, the one I want to love unconditionally, to talk to about my worries and laugh with me every day of my life. I want you Mimiko, only you." He said staring straight into her eyes, trying to convey all his feelings of love into his words.

"R-really?" she asked, hesitant to believe him after everything that had happened.

"Really." He kissed her and she sank into the kiss her hands threading into his hair pulling him closer as her kisses became more passionate as her body was once again filled with joy and the desire she had for him. "I love you." She gasped as she pulled away for air.

"I know, I'm sorry for not realizing it until it was almost too late." He panted against her neck as he once against reached for her shirt. Raising the hem up and pushing it over her head. She shivered as his eyes practically glowed with the lust he had for her.

"Too late?" she panted, pushing his coat from his shoulders, then reaching for the goggles and tossing them over his head.

"I almost lost you that night in the alley," he murmured reaching for the hem of her pants and pulling down, "it was then that I realized how much I loved you, and how much it frightened me to see you laying there in a pool of blood."

He reared up over her as she lifted up to start unbuttoning his shirt, he pushed her hands away and did it himself as she took his face in her hands and began kissing him with all the love she had. "I'm sorry for scaring you, but I'm here now." She whispered against his lips as he shrugged out of his shirt and her hands fell to his shoulders, molding the muscles there before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down.

She giggled at his surprised look and he smirked devilishly before popping the clasp of her bra, she shrugged it off and he pulled back once again to take her in. She was beautiful, not in the way that Alice was. She was more of a porcelain doll that he was afraid would shatter in his hands if he tried to touch. Mimiko on the other hand was an attainable goddess. Her long dark hair had escaped the bun she had put it in and was curled around her in a disheveled halo. Her body was glowing in the moonlight that spilled in from the window, giving her an ethereal look. Her breasts were the perfect size for his hands and he leaned forward to cup one as he took the nipple of the other into his mouth.

Mimiko arched back a sigh escaping her mouth as she cupped his head in one hand and used the other to twist in the sheets as fire traveled from his heated mouth to her core. He suckled her for a while before moving on to the other. His hand sliding down her taunt abdomen pulled down her panties before sliding between her spread legs to stroke her wet heat. Moaning Mimiko tried to close her thighs but Jiro quickly placed his body in the way.

"Open." He growled against her breast and she shivered at how animalistic he was sounding. She complied opening her legs wider and he kissed and licked down her stomach, causing goose bumps to rise up on her body as he drifted lower. His finger circled her clit before thrusting into her and she gasped her body arching.

"You smell so good," he growled again as he spread her thighs wider to hook over his shoulders; "I bet you taste even better."

"Ji-RO!" Mimiko cried as Jiro used his tongue to circle and lap at her before sucking. He used his fingers to pump in and out of her, stretching her tight womanhood in preparation for him. Looking down her body she trembled as he pierced her with his hungry gaze, he was going to eat her alive. She twisted her hands in the sheets as his pumping caused her body to coil tighter and her chest to heave for air. Her moans were getting louder as he began to pump faster, adding in a third finger and curling them slightly upwards.

Mimiko screamed as she exploded into ecstasy, her body trembling and bucking as Jiro continued to pump her and drink in her juices. When her body calmed he rose up over her, wiping his mouth and pinning her with another hungry glare. He settled his weight over her and she gasped at how hard he was through his pants. Leaning on his elbows he kissed the corners of her mouth before taking advantage of her parted lips and surging in. She moved her hands over his back, feeling the muscles move and tighten before sliding down to his waist where she slid her hands beneath the hem of his pants to cup his ass. Jiro jerked in surprise as she squeezed and pulled back to give her an incredulous look.

"You can hardly blame me Jiro," she said before licking up the column of his throat, "these pants of yours are designed to present your best feature." She suckled his jaw moving towards his Adams' apple.

"That is hardly my best feature." He replied giving a small thrust against her that sent her senses reeling.

"Hmm, prove it." She replied, sliding her hands to the front to cup him in her hand and give a soft squeeze. He pulled away and rose from the bed.

Thinking she had gone too far, Mimiko sat up to stop him, but stopped when his pants fell to a pile at his feet. Mimiko felt her jaw drop as she gazed upon the most perfect ass she had ever seen in her life. Granted she had never really seen a guy naked, but that was beside the point. Mimiko flushed as he turned to face her and her face was within inches of Jiro's cock, she gasped as it jerked up at her gaze. Looking up at him she reached a hand tentatively up to cup him in her hand, surprised at the heat and how soft yet hard it was. She circled him in her fist lightly; afraid she might hurt him and slid her hand down his length. He was perhaps seven inches long and two and a half in girth. She experimentally ran her thumb along the underside of the head and looked up as he gasped. The sight she saw sent a bolt of lust straight through her body.

Jiro's head was thrown back in ecstasy and his eyes were closed as he panted from that small touch. She tightened her hold and pumped and Jiro gasped glancing down at her and locking eyes. She began to pump him her eyes holding his as she pumped faster, using her other hand to fondle the ball sac between his legs. Suddenly his hand stopped hers and he pushed her back towards the middle of the bed. "Jiro?" she asked.

"I'm close Mimiko," she groaned, "are you sure you want to do this. To give me your virginity?"

"Yes Jiro," she cupped his jaw blushing as she confessed, "I want you to be my first and my last." His eyes darkened again and she gasped as her legs were pushed open and he positioned himself at her entrance.

Locking her gaze with his he leaned down until his lips were inches away from hers. "I love you." He said huskily. Suddenly he thrust in and her eyes widened at the pain. It felt like she was being ripped in two. Her eyes teared up and he kissed them away as he pushed farther into her body, past her barrier, until he was in up to the hilt. He stilled waiting for her to get comfortable with him. She breathed in and out as he kissed her shoulders and neck and soon she began to wriggle, ready to find out if she could regain the pleasure his fingers had caused before.

Pulling back, Jiro began to thrust slowly into her, her body clasping him like a fiery silken glove that pulled him in as he pulled out. She began to pant harshly as he sped up, reaching down he hooked his arms behind her knees, angling her for a deeper penetration and she cried out in pleasure, her head whipping side to side as her hands tangled in the sheets by her head.

"Mimiko," Jiro gasped, his voice rough with pleasure. He repeated her name until she finally looked at him. The way their gazes locked caused something in Mimiko to tighten and she suddenly felt as if she were racing up towards some sort of crest of something, her body coiling tighter and tighter as her breaths sped up.
"JIRO!" she cried as her body sprang and clamped down on his thrusting cock. He rode the waves of her orgasm until his own occurred. Thrusting two more times he spilled himself within her as she milked him of his seed.

Jiro rolled sideways off her and pulled her into his arms, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to regain his breath. She too was panting heavily and she began shivering. With tons of effort on his part, he reached down and gathered up the coverlet from the floor and threw it over them. She sighed, her head on his chest as their racing hearts calmed.

"I meant every word." Jiro said, still unsure if she believed him. "I really do love you."

"I know." She replied snuggling closer.

Jiro waited and looked down at her when she didn't say anything else. "You know, it goes both ways."

"Hmm?" she smiled knowing what he was referring to.

"I like hearing it too."

"I know." She grinned wider.

"Mimiko!"

"Alright!" she giggled, "I love you too." She cried out as he rolled on top of her to punish her. "You're heavy! Get off!" she cried as she laughed.

"Never."

"Ugh! I'll die!" she squirmed and felt him harden instantly against her. "Again?" she asked incredulously.

"What can I say, vampires have insatiable appetites."

"Are you sure it isn't just you." She replied, eyebrow raised.

"Hmm, I'm willing to let you find out." He said and kissed her, slowly sinking into her this time for a slow round of love-making.