demonluver: I'm BACK!!!!!

Ichigo: Dear God no...

demonluver: Yeah... *rubs back of neck sheepishly* Sorry ya'll, but it was doctor's orders...

Ichigo: WTF?

Kisshu: *in a doctor's uniform* Um, yes. For the past two weeks demonluver here was diagnosed with writer's block *dramatic music*

demonluver: But I'm all better now!

Ichigo: You were just depressed because you're still on rebound for you ex-boyfriend WHO DUMPED YOU IN OCTOBER!!!

demonluver: Not anymore! Valentine's day is tomorrow, and I've got my spirits back up!

Ichigo: That's nice... now before we start the chapter, there's something I want to ask you...

demonluver: Sure, what?

Ichigo: WHY THE FLYING FUCK AM I IN A NURSE OUTFIT?!

demonluver: Because dear, that's our theme! Weird outfits and roleplay!

Kisshu: Alrighty-o! Demonluver821 does not own Tokyo Mew Mew! All she owns is about $3:36.

demonluver: True that. Let's go people!!!

His hands trailed all over her, the sweat causing her skin to be slick. Ichigo moaned softly as Kisshu's tongue touched what seemed to be every single sensitive spot on her body. She arched her back as his limber fingers moved around inside her, juices pouring out of her entrance.

"Oh God, Kisshu...!" She shouted as he brought his mouth down to her, licking in and out of her wet walls.

"Ichigo..." He pulled himself forward and grunted as he pushed inside of her. The pink mew let out a series of gasps as he pressed deeper than he ever had before, his throbbing reaching it's peak. "I love you..."

"K-Kisshu...!" Ichigo half-screamed. "I-I LOVE YOU TOO!

"ICHIGO!" Her head shot up from where it was laying on her desk. The classmates around her were all snickering, and she was shocked to realize that her hand was underneath her skirt. "Would you mind telling us what that rather erotic dream was about?" The teacher asked angrily.

Ichigo stuttered. "Well... um... I, that is to say..." She trailed off, bowing her head in shame. "I am truly very sorry, it will never happen again."

The teacher snorted. "It had better..." He muttered, turning back to the board. Ichigo's face remained beet red until the bell rang.

'What was I thinking?!' Ichigo thought furiously as she ran out of the school. 'Having a dream... like THAT. I mean, it's not like I haven't before, but at least then they were at my house so it wasn't as embarrassing...'

"Hi honey!" Ichigo yelped and turned around to come face to face with the alien of her midnight (and now midday) fantasies. "How was school? That bastard Aoyama still pestering my kitten?" Ichigo snorted.

"Aoyama is NOT a bastard!" Kisshu pouted.

"You still like him after all we've been through?" The pink mew shook her head furiously.

"No no no! That's not it! Aoyama isn't bothering me at all! We're just friends!" Kisshu growled.

"I'm not too sure if he feels that mildly about you." He muttered sullenly. Ichigo sighed.

"Why do you keep bringing him up? I'm way happier with you then I am with him!" Kisshu's ears shot straight up.

"Really?" He smirked deviously. "In that case..." Kisshu's hands reached forward to clamp her breasts aggressively. "It seems that my little maid has been good in my absence, yes?"

Ichigo's face turned beet red. "W-What are you going on about?!" She asked, squeaking slightly as Kisshu's hands squeezed her roughly.

"Ah my little Ichigo..." Kisshu positively purred into her ears, which were now like a cat's. "Don't you know by now how much I'm into role-playing?"

Ichigo shivered slightly in what she tried to pass off as anticipation, but she knew what it really was. Delight. "And what exactly do you have in mind?" Ichigo asked, wrapping her tail around him.

Kisshu chuckled. "You're my maid." He pressed her against the wall. "I'm your master." His head bent down to bite and suck her neck. Ichigo moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. "You're tied to my bed. Any questions?"

She smirked. Grinding her hips against his, Ichigo mustered what she hoped was an innocent look. "No questions master..." She whispered. Kisshu sighed happily.

"I won't go easy on you." He held her close as they teleported. "Then again..." Ichigo heard him say. "Maybe you wouldn't be able to handle it..." Kisshu teased. Ichigo pouted.

"I can handle anything my master dishes out." Kisshu grinned.

"Then let me get my handcuffs and maid outfit." In a ripple of air, Kisshu was gone, and Ichigo plopped down on the bed that he had taken them to.

She looked around. It was his bedroom, almost exactly as she remembered it. Ichigo yawned suddenly, feeling a strange drowsiness set over her. She tried her hardest to stay awake, but her eyes were already closed.

'Sleep, kitten...' She heard a voice in her head. Ichigo smiled.

"Kisshu..." She murmured happily, reaching an arm out to try and reach him. Kisshu chuckled.

'Relax love...' He said softly. 'Don't fight this spell... it'll be fine...' Ichigo felt a rush of affection for him.

"Kisshu..." She tried not to give in. "I... I..." Sleep caught up with her, and Ichigo nestled under the covers.

Kisshu teleported into the room. Looking at the sleeping mew, he sighed. She was absolutely beautiful. Slowly, he stripped her down and replaced Ichigo's clothes with the maid outfit. Smirking, Kish grabbed the handcuffs and chained his lover to the bed.

Nibbling her ear, he blew gently. "Ichigo-chan..." He whispered. "Pretty Kitty?" Ichigo moaned in her sleep.

"Kisshu-kun?" She mumbled as she regained consciousness. "What...?" Ichigo pulled at the chains. "Kisshu!"

"Ah kitten..." He whispered, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. "Keep playing along, you have no idea how turned on I am right now..." He bit down softly on her neck.

"M-Master... what are you doing?" Ichigo squeaked out, trying her best to keep up her role. Kisshu chuckled.

"Ichigo..." He sucked hard on her throat, and Ichigo gasped in pain and pleasure. "You honestly have no idea how long I've had my eye on you?"

"Wha-What are you talking about-" She yelped as Kisshu gave her breasts a hard squeeze.

"I've wanted you for so long..." He lifted up the top part of the maid costume. "You don't know how happy that finally having you makes me..."

"M-Master, please! This is indecent!" Ichigo squirmed half-heartedly. She wanted this.

"If you don't like what I'm doing to you..." Kisshu ripped off her top. "Then just say no." He suckled on her breast.

Ichigo moaned. "Master..." Her hands strained against the handcuffs. "Kisshu-sama..."

Her 'master's' tongue drew erotic circles around her nipple. "Ichigo..." He moaned out as he trailed bite marks down to her stomach. Ichigo yelped in surprise as Kisshu left little red marks all over her body.

"Oh God, Kisshu..." The green-haired alien laughed as he flicked her peaked nipples. His hand reached underneath the layers of her skirt to reveal her crotchless panties.

Ichigo gasped and writhed beneath him as Kisshu licked her inside and out. "You're making me... this feels so good..." She whispered.

Kisshu felt Ichigo quivering and smirked. "Oh kitten... you didn't think you were going to have ALL the fun, did you?" Ichigo's eyes widened as Kisshu removed his clothes. Even though she had seen it before, the pink mew blushed when she saw the size of Kisshu's erection.

"W-What are you doing Kisshu-sama?" She managed to sigh out. He leaned toward her.

"You gave me a blowjob once. Did you honestly think that was enough?" Ichigo shivered.

"Kisshu-!" He pushed into her mouth. Ichigo gasped as she felt him throbbing slightly. Unsure of what to do, the girl played with it using her tongue. Kisshu groaned.

"Ichigo..." He mumbled as he pressed in and out. Ichigo whimpered and used her tongue to swirl his bulging erection around in her mouth. Kisshu felt the need to release but knew that he needed to be inside of her.

Sighing as ecstasy rolled over him, Kisshu pulled out of her mouth and positioned his manhood over Ichigo's other lips.

"Do you want me to finish you, Ichigo mine?" He asked with lidded eyes. Ichigo nodded through her haze of lust. "Then prepare yourself, love." Ichigo felt him at her entrance and gasped. He still felt huge to her.

He thrust into her, hard. Ichigo let out a scream of pain. Kisshu grunted as he pushed through her, feeling Ichigo's juices spreading quickly over his member.

Kisshu pulled out, then thrust back in with a tremendous force. Ichigo moaned in exhaustion. "God... Kisshu, I'm almost ready to-"

"Me... me too, I-" Kisshu panted as he thrust in even harder. "Oh, Ichigo..."

"K-Kisshu..." She felt herself shaking. "I... I lo-" Ichigo bit her lip. She felt him move inside of her, quivering, ready for release.

"Ichigo..." The green haired alien looked deeply into her eyes. Ichigo stared back before she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard.

They both gasped in surprise as they came. "Kisshu-sama..." Ichigo caressed his name as she stroked his face. Her eyelids drooped.

"I love you." Kisshu said quietly as pulled himself out of her and lay down. Ichigo trembled as she felt him breathe into her neck. "Gods... I love you so much..." She closed her eyes.

"Kisshu... I..." Her voice caught in her throat. She heard a snore. Ichigo sighed. "Baka..." She muttered as she fell asleep beside him.

When Ichigo woke up, she felt around for her lover. She moaned softly as she felt nothing in the sheets beside her. Ichigo opened her eyes to stare up at Kisshu's ceiling, all alone in the empty bed.

She sighed and sat up, running her fingers through her hair. Emotions where whirling about inside of her.

'I can't love him!' She thought, bopping herself on the head. 'I can't, I can't, I can't!'

"Who are you?" Ichigo's head snapped up as she say a Cyniclon woman standing in the middle of the bedroom. "You're human, but there's no way that Kisshu-sama would bring someone as tacky as YOU here." She sneered.

Ichigo quickly grabbed the sheets to cover herself up. "W-Who are you?" She squeaked out.

The woman was about as tall as Kisshu, with long purple hair and bright yellow eyes, which were narrowed with suspicion and anger.

"I asked you first. Now why on earth would Kisshu wish to bed you, when I am his TRUE fiancée?" Ichigo's heart stopped.

"F-Fiancée...?" She asked listlessly. Her hands fell to her sides as her mouth gaped open in shock. Kisshu's supposed fiancée sniffed.

"Honestly. What is he doing with a common human whore? If he wanted someone to warm his bed, he could always ask me..."

Ichigo's back stiffened. "Kisshu-kun is not like that!" The woman raised an eyebrow. "I mean, the only reason he's doing this is because I would die otherwise!"

The purple haired 'beauty' looked at Ichigo incredulously. "You? I highly doubt that Kisshu-sama would do such a thing for a mere slut such as yourself." Ichigo felt tears brimming her eyes. "After all, isn't that the only reason you're doing this? Your own sexual pleasure? You can't honestly be in love with him."

Ichigo furiously shook her head. "You don't know anything about Kisshu!" The woman growled.

"Don't address Kisshu-sama in such an informal way, slut!" She brought her hand back to slap Ichigo across the cheek.

A hand grabbed her around the wrist. "Just what the hell are you doing Meredith?" Asked an icy cold voice.

The Cyniclon woman, supposedly Meredith, turned on her heel. "Kisshu-chan!" She shouted as she wrapped her arms around him. Ichigo felt her heart grow dark.

"Kisshu-chan...?" She asked, deathly quiet. Meredith turned to looked at Ichigo and smirked.

"It's my special nickname for him. I'm the only one allowed to call him that." Ichigo turned to look Kisshu in the eye.

He sighed. "We were five years old, Meredith." He muttered.

Meredith pouted. "And we were so in love..." She traced his cheek gently. Ichigo felt a growl rumble in her chest. Kish looked at her.

"Ichigo... I can explain..." He said weakly. Ichigo shook her head.

"There's nothing to explain, Kisshu. Can you... can you take me back home?" She felt her voice cracking and covered it up with a series of coughs.

Kisshu wiggled out of Meredith's hold on him. "Ichigo, you've got to let me tell you more about this!" He grasped Ichigo's shoulders. "We got engaged when we were born! I never had a choice in the matter!"

Ichigo felt as if a weight had been taken off her chest. "So... you and here were never...?" She asked tentatively. Kisshu shook his head.

"Of course not! We were friends for a while, but the only person I've ever been in love with is you!" He said with a conviction. Ichigo grinned.

"That... that makes me kind of glad, Kisshu-kun... I don't know why..." The Cyniclon prince smiled.

"You're welcome, Koneko-chan." He said as he kissed her cheek. Meredith gave a shout.

"What on earth Kisshu? We're engaged, remember?!" Kisshu turned to look at her.

"You know I don't love you Meredith... this was only for your father's benefit... and as my fiancée you and him have been treated very well, however, I no longer wish to marry without love." Meredith laughed.

"You're not serious? A human?!" She pointed to Ichigo. "She's the enemy!" Kisshu growled.

"She's the most wonderful woman I've ever met! Don't you DARE talk to her like that!" His eyes flashed red.

Meredith brought her hand back as if she was about to slap him. She then pulled back. "You'll be sorry..." She whispered. "You'll be sorry!" She teleported in a flash.

Kisshu let out a breath of relief. "Thank God she's gone..." He muttered. Ichigo smiled and stood up, quickly grabbing her clothes. Kisshu smirked and came up behind her. Grasping her breasts, he fondled them gently. Ichigo moaned chastely.

"N-No Kisshu, we have to... get dressed..." Ichigo gasped as he pulled her closer.

"Clothing is SO over rated darling..." He said into her hair. Ichigo sighed.

"Kisshu, I HAVE to GO." She squirmed slightly. "My parents will be worried... what if they call the police?"

Kish pouted. "You're no fun..." He let go. "I don't see why you're so upset..."

Ichigo turned about and glared at him. "It's because I'm not quite so eager to jump into bed with someone who's already tied down! How could you?!" Kisshu winced at the harshness in Ichigo's words.

"Ichigo... I barely know her..." She shook her head.

"That's no excuse!" The pink mew shouted. "Do you have any idea how horrible I felt when I realized that I was the other woman?! I trusted you, and now I-" Kisshu grabbed her and kissed her.

"Ichigo..." He said as he pulled away. "You are most definitely NOT the 'other woman'. Meredith is a childhood friend who is trying to marry her way into power. I feel absolutely nothing for her, okay?" The pink mew avoided his gaze. "Please... just look at me..." Kisshu pleaded.

Ichigo glanced up and was shocked to see that Kisshu's golden eyes were wet with anxious tears. His grip was firm, yet Ichigo felt hands shaking.

"Kisshu-sama..." She said softly. He growled.

"Don't call me that! Call me anything, but don't address me as if you are not my equal!" Ichigo blinked. Kisshu groaned in frustration. "I love you. How many times will I have to say it?!" She looked down.

"So... it Meredith in love with you?" Kisshu laughed.

"Of course not!" He continued chuckling. "She's just trying not to get humiliated. I'm sure that we can annul our engagement when you and I-" Kisshu slapped a hand over his mouth.

Ichigo's heart skipped a beat. Did he just imply...? No, that would be impossible. Still, she could feel her chest swell at the thought.

She feigned innocence. "What?" Ichigo asked, tilting her head slightly as if she could not understand. Kisshu ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"Nothing. Just forget it." Ichigo sighed and grabbed onto his arm, pulling it to her chest.

"Is it alright if we go? I want to go home and actually get some sleep." Kisshu sighed.

"You can sleep with me..." He said sullenly. Ichigo laughed.

"Silly." She poked his cheek. "Humans need their rest. For energy." Ichigo added coyly. Kisshu rubbed his temples.

"Tempting... I'll see you later then." He grabbed her and teleported into the bedroom. "Until then, Koneko-chan." Kisshu kissed Ichigo softly then teleported away again.

Ichigo felt herself flushed in pleasure. "Kisshu... chan..." She said softly.

In the back of her mind, Ichigo heard "Sexyback" playing.

A dark figure ran through the alleyways, and sobbing sounds could be heard. That is, if anyone had been there. The place was completely deserted. The girl tore through the narrow passage into a park.

Her face was still wet with tears, which were streaming down her face. The female wiped her eyes furiously.

"Damn you Kisshu..." She muttered. "Damn you to hell..."

"My, my." The woman spun around. "Meredith, isn't it?" She tried to glare at the man, but couldn't help but whimper. His power was immense.

"Who are you?" He smiled.

"Simply someone who shares the same goals as you, yes?" Meredith sniffed.

"Depends on your goals."

"You want Kisshu. I can get him for you. All I need are eyes and ears..." He said softly.

Meredith looked at him suspiciously through tear-filled eyes. "What do you get out of all this?"

"Earth." Meredith smiled.

"And that Ichigo whore?" The man nodded.

"Her especially." He looked quizzically down at the purple-haired beauty. "Although I honestly have no clue as to why my younger brother would desert you. You're beauty is far more in comparison to that wretch."

Meredith snorted. "Don't, please, I'm sick of being complimented." The man shrugged.

"Your loss." Meredith looked at him curiously.

"Little brother?" He nodded.

"I'll help you get Kisshu." The man turned his back to her and rose into the air. "You'll be my spy in the Cyniclon court." He began to teleport away. "And you'll recognize me by my name. Jagaimo."

demonluver: Ooh, impending doom!!!

Kisshu: What's going to happen next?

demonluver: Oh, the suspense is killing me!

Ichigo: You're the one writing this story you idiot...

demonluver: But I sort of make things up as I go... although I have planned a rather nice way for Ryou to get what he deserves ^.^

Kisshu: YAY!!!

Ichigo: Don't kill him off...

demonluver: Don't worry, you've still got a job.

Ichigo: Well, thank goodness for that then...

demonluver: ANYWAY! I'VE STILL GOT TO WRITE MORE!!! On top of that, I'm writing a present for a friend of mine, and I have to work on my drawing skills...

Ichigo: What drawing skills...?

demonluver: Thank you, Mrs. Sarcasm! Just for that, I'm gonna try DRAWING one of the scenes in this story!

Kisshu: Ooh, which one?!

demonluver: Urgh... I can't decide T.T

Kisshu: Why don't we let the fans vote on it...?

demonluver: Okay then! Please, everyone tell my your favorite scene and I'll try my best to draw it!!!

Ichigo: This is gonna suck...

demonluver: Shut up! Go make out with Kisshu or something!

Kisshu: *glomps*

demonluver: This is demonluver821 signing off!