Disclaimer: I do not own the YYH characters, thou I own Setara, Anna, Jory, Sandra, Kenshin, Marco and Will. I do not own the songs either. The credits go to Nightwish, Dream Evil, Evanescence, At Vance and even Madonna. The title came from a Shakira song.

'XYZ' – thoughts

'XYZ' – telepathy

"XYZ" – speech

XYZ – lyrics

Chapter 23 – Heat of Love

"Now that was weird. But he's my wittle wuw!" She whispered, kissed him, and fell asleep too, with a fully-grown Hiei in her lap.

Next thing she knew, she was kissed awake by the sweet lips of her mate.

"Hiei…" She whispered on a slightly delighted voice, as she opened her eyes. She found herself on the bed, with the fire apparition spread out completely on top of her. "How did you… oh, yeah, I was sleeping…"

"Hn, you're always into your dreams so deep. I kissed you nine times when you finally decided you had enough sleep. I could even do you when you're asleep, and you wouldn't notice." He said quietly.

"Well yea… you didn't, did you?"

"No, it's no fun that way."

"Oh… well, then what did you do?"

"I undressed you."

"I guess I was inside that dream deeply. I mean YOU were inside me deeply in that dream." She explained quietly. Hiei blinked and took in what she just said, then smirked.

"Someone's in heat…" He said, running his fingers along her thigh.

"Well, duh, it HAS been a month and a half! And don't deny it, you want me too. I feel you throbbing against me." She squirmed a bit, felt his arousal growing, and smirked too.

"The Hell, I do. A month and a half is a long period of time." Hiei frowned.

"I know it too, duh!" Setara agreed quietly. "So?"

"What so?"

"Will you screw me now, or what?" She asked, rolling her eyes.

"You can't scream, Setara. How could I? Do you want to go mute again?" Hiei asked with disbelief.

"Be gentle, like last time." She sighed.

"Yeah… okay." He said, and helped her to take off his shirt. He then dived hungrily for her flesh, but did not dare to bite her sensitive skin.

(A/N: I'm not writing one again, no way! At least not now…)

"I got totally exhausted. Mmmm… it was sooo good!" Setara whispered, still panting a bit from the "attack" Hiei gave her.

"I've just realized how much I missed you." He breathed; slowly getting off her after the mind-blowing, two hours long round. He then embraced her fragile, slightly sweaty form and sighed.

"Well, our love is definitely not platonic!" She smiled.

"Yeah…"

"I couldn't quite imagine us at a romantic dinner. I'd most certainly mess something up. That's just not my type." Setara chuckled. "I prefer long, heated nights."

"Surely, you do." Hiei smirked.

"Hey, love…"

"What?"

"Promise me something." She started. "If I get completely healthy again, we'll make love under the night sky. You know, as a celebration."

Hiei looked down at her, frowning. Setara had a look of peace on her face as her eyes were closed.

"I promise…" He answered.

"Thank you, love." She whispered, smiling contently. "Hiei…"

"Hm?"

"I love you." She whispered, smiling. They turned so they could be face to face with each other.

"I love you too…" He said, and kissed her again, messing with her tousled black and purple locks.

"How the Hell do you do it that you're so hot?" Setara asked, after making out for a few minutes.

"Huh?" Hiei asked, looking confused.

"Your skin is like fire, Hiei. How do you do it?" She asked again, curiously.

"I'm a fire demon you know." He answered, raising an eyebrow, as Setara rolled her eyes.

"I doubt that you'd be using your demonic powers just to keep yourself warm."

"Well, I don't WANT to use them, they just… come out, and I get warm when I'm… you know… excited." Hiei explained.

"Oh, goodie… then all I have to do is to check your temperature and if you're warm, I'll know you want me."

"And how will I know if you want me?" Hiei asked, stroking her thigh with his fingers.

"Don't worry, love, I'll always tell you straightly." Setara smiled.

"Yeah, that's something like you…" Hiei trailed off, caressing her absentmindedly.

"I know." She toyed with his black hair at the back of his neck.

Hiei trailed his fingers up her thigh to her side, and Setara sighed happily at his touch. She flung her leg over his hips, and buried her head into his chest.