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Sorry for the delay. It was my dad's birthday this weekend combined with my sister's graduation. We had a full house and I was forced to entertain some little ones, but hopefully this makes up for my absence.

Rating: M!!!

Theme: Romance, a little pervy. LEMON!

Description: Yuya wants rough sex, dammit!

Tough Love

Yuya sighed. She leaned her face into her palm and leaned heavily while tracing the word "Bored" over and over again on the glass made cool by the rain and fogged up by her contrastingly warm breath. Kyo was supposed to be home soon and Yuya couldn't wait.

Why you may ask?

Because she had a plan.

An evil plan, if you will, to get her husband to be a little rougher with her.

It wasn't that she didn't enjoy the sex. Oh, no, she did enjoy it. He was just so goddamn careful with her. It was frustrating, no, it was infuriating! Yuya sighed again and shifted so that she moved herself over to their bed which she flopped back onto heavily, sinking into the comforter.

She never thought of herself as a masochist. Quite the opposite actually, fearing even the slightest prick of a pin, but that all changed when she met Kyo. On their wedding night, she really didn't know what to expect and she had plenty of time to imagine what it was going to be like. She astounded herself to find that she got particularly excited when she imagined Kyo being just a bit forceful with her.

Not hitting her, mind you, just a little rougher. She liked the thought of painful pleasure, of being dominated. He was dominating, but he was gentle about it. The way he touched her was like he was scared he would bruise her just by holding her hand. He moved too slowly. Most women would love what he gave her, but she did not. She wanted it different.

She wanted it fast.

She wanted it hard.

Yuya had thought this plenty of times, but been far too shy to vocalize her desires. Except to Sakuya and Akari (big mistake) when she was trying to get advice on what she should do, if anything. They hadn't been too much help. Sakuya was too shy to talk about it and Akari was still a bit sore about losing to Yuya.

So yes, Kyo had no idea Yuya like it rough. That ended today. Today she would get her rough sex.

She held a hand up to her mouth to hold in a cackle. There was no way she was going to be subtle about this. She had been holding it in for far too long to be subtle. If anyone called her improper and talked about how many formalities she was violating, well;

Skrew formalities, she wanted sex!

Yuya pulled herself up into a sitting position and looked down at her clothes. They weren't the best thing to wear when you were going to seduce someone but she didn't have much time left till he came home. She looked up and at her sleeping kimono and stood up, pulling at her obi as she went. If she put on her nightgown then he would have an easier time getting it off of her.

She tied it closed in the back and pulled her hair out of its ribbon. Kyo would react to her advances, Yuya knew. He was too generous a lover and ruled by his dick to not want to respond to her advances. The question was how would he take being told that she wanted it rough? He might like it, or he might tell her that she was being ridiculous and ignore her.

Yuya's movements froze and suddenly, for the first time since this morning when she thought up her seemingly genius plan, she felt doubt. The front door slid open and she could hear Kyo's deep voice cursing the weather for choosing this day to rain on his glory. She took a few deep breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth then went to stand in the doorway of their room and wait for the moment of truth.

He walked into her line of vision and looked up at her with a surprised look that quickly turned to a smug sort of expression.

"Here to greet me, bitch?"

Yuya pretended not to hear what he said, she just walked right up to him, fighting off the nervousness, fisted her hand into the front of his slightly damp kimono and yanked him down so that his face was mostly level with hers. She looked at him for a few moments and saw that he was steeling himself to fight her. Yuya took one deep breath and crushed her lips against his.

Kyo didn't respond for a total of three seconds, then he had his arms around her and was crushing him to his body, his hand going to the back of her head to hold her steady while his lips slid… softlyover hers. Yuya could have growled in her annoyance.

She removed her hand from his kimono and moved it to his shoulder which she pushed against. He took the hint and removed his face from hers. He was looking at her with a questioning expression. This was it. Yuya would tell him what she wanted.

"Rough." She croaked out, choking on the rest of the words. Dammit! Kyo's eyebrows scrunched up and he looked down at her.

"I'm too rough?" he asked. Yuya groaned in exasperation and slumped her face into his chest.

"No!" She said angrily, running her hand down one of the arms that surrounded her waist and digging her nails into it. She inhaled and spewed the words out so fast it was a miracle he understood them; "Iwantitrough." He stiffened in response, moving her away from him marginally. All was silent and Yuya avoided eye contact, noticing that she could hear the rain pounding on the ceiling.

"You're sure?" he asked slowly, in a strained voice, limbs still keeping her a safe distance away.

"Yes." Yuya said eagerly. Kyo chuckled and bent down so that his lips hovered over hers. He looked down at her, red eyes glowing with excitement, arousal, and a darker tone that Yuya couldn't name.

"No taking it back now." He whispered, his breath puffing over her lips and warming them in a delicious way. Yuya nodded keenly and Kyo was kissing her.

He held the back of her head to steady her again, but this time it was so that he could plunge his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance and Yuya was groaning, realizing that her dreams were finally going to become a reality. Kyo was a little quieter about his aroused state, but when Yuya's hips bucked forward, it became evident.

She brought her hands up to surround his cheeks with them as he hefted her up by the backs of her thighs so that her core rested right on his erection. Yuya broke the contact and leaned her head back when the contact was made, moaning and wrapping her legs around his waist to prolong the sensation. He slammed her back against the wall and began to kiss her now exposed throat with quick and hot kisses along her collarbone. Yuya fisted her hand in his still wet hair.

He readjusted his grip on her legs, moving farther up so that he now cradled her butt in his hands and dragged his tongue up and down her throat. Then he did something that Yuya never imagined he would actually do.

He bit her, right at the junction between her neck and her shoulder, the action sending a strong spark of longing through Yuya's body that zapped right in between her legs. She whimpered and wriggled her hips around so that he core ground on his member. He growled in response and bit a little harder, removing her from the wall and working his way to the bedroom while simultaneously biting her in different areas and kneading her buttocks restlessly.

Yuya had her eyes closed and was reveling in the wonderful new sensations that Kyo brought to her when he wasn't restraining himself. She was so caught up in it that she didn't even notice they were in the bedroom until she was suddenly dropped onto the bed, the covers making a soft whooshing sound as the air was forced out of them so quickly.

Yuya blinked surprised, looking for Kyo, but he was on top of her before she even had a chance to miss him, pressing her into the bed and surrounding her with his warmth. He was kissing her again, ravaging her lips and neck while he moved apart the neck of her nightgown discreetly with his hand.

Yuya didn't even notice that he was doing that until he gave one of her nipples a hard pinch that had her rearing her chest up into his face, head falling back and dropping her mouth open in a silent cry, more warmth pooling between her legs.

Kyo had moved his mouth down to the breast and was alternating biting and sucking on the one that was getting no attention from his hand which was now rolling the nipple between his knuckles forcefully. Yuya whimpered and her neither regions ached. She pressed herself onto Kyo in an effort to relieve the pressure. His knee spread her thighs apart and Yuya panted in expectation.

The hand that was not busy was working its way down her stomach and heading for that exact place. Yuya felt herself become shy, despite what they were doing and she made a move to stop him from putting his hand down there. He froze and looked at her with glowing red eyes. He sat up, leaving her laying on her back, panting, with her kimono wide open, probably giving him a spectacular view.

Then he smacked the tender part of her thigh. Yuya shot up in surprise. She stared at Kyo who looked right back at her, a haughty angle to his head. "Don't fight me." He said in a husky growl that had Yuya shivering.

"B-but I don't want—" she started and was cut off with another sharp slap, the sound of skin smacking skin seeming to echo. Yuya whimpered, the prickling feeling of pain having the opposite affect than it probably should have and causing Yuya to bite her lip quite hard to stifle the quiet moan of longing.

She looked over at Kyo though hooded eyes, wanting him so much that it hurt. He smirked and seemed to revile in this power over her as he lowered his mouth down to her wet folds. Yuya tensed and closed her eyes, waiting for what, she didn't know. They had never done this before.

Yuya's eyes slammed back open and she let out a sort of half surprised/ half aroused moan as a wave of pleasure unlike any she had ever felt before ricocheted through her body. She let a strangled groan escape her before she brought the back of her hand up to her mouth and bit it. She brought her legs up an around him, her other hand fisting itself into his long hair.

His tongue -god she loved his tongue- stroked and teased her sensitive flesh to the point of agony. Her head rolled from side to side and odd whimpering sounds erupted from her throat. One of his hands came up and began to work at her breast again, squeezing it strongly, and that was it for Yuya.

She came with a shout, white lights flashing all over her vision as wave after wave of unbelievable joy and bliss smashed into her being like a rock in the ocean. Kyo's lips smashed onto hers again and he grabbed her chin forcing her to look at him while she spasmed in the aftermath. Yuya breathed heavily and ran a hand down his chest, noticing that he had made her cum and he wasn't even out of his clothing yet.

Unable to speak, not even sure she could, Yuya wordlessly began to remove his kimono. Kyo shooed her hands away and removed it himself before he bent down and took off her nightgown that was just hanging onto her by one sleeve.

Then he moved on top of her again, holding himself up with one arm while the other one positioned himself at her entrance. He wasn't touching her yet and Yuya felt a twinge of irritation, longing for the spark that one gets when naked skin touches.

She pulled him down on top of her in a forceful hug. He wrapped his arms around her and thrust with his hips. Yuya jolted back at the impact, wordless nonsense flying from her lips as he pounded into her again and again, keeping a steady rhythm. He was still supporting himself on his arm, but his head was bowed now, so that his forehead rested on her chest.

He was still holding back.

Yuya almost scowled.

Not for long.

Yuya fluttered her fingers down his back and brought her legs up to push him into her more firmly. Kyo's back grew taut and his hand fisted in the blankets next to her face, grabbing some of her hair by accident. She flinched but the pain was an easily forgotten one. She squeezed herself around him and Kyo's response was a rumbling groan that hissed out through his teeth.

She fluttered her fingers over his chest and giving his nipples a good flick. "Kyo…" she moaned breathlessly. He grunted and picked up the speed of his thrusts. Yuya felt fabulous. He was breathing harder now and Yuya's own pleasure was once again winding itself tight like a coil ready to be released. He gave her ear one last good nibble and that coil was released.

Yuya's world was reduced to a pinprick as she came for the second time, tightening around Kyo and eagerly milking him as his own pace broke. His thrusts became uneven and wild. Yuya watched as he came, throwing his head back and closing his eyes, his mouth letting a hiss of air out. He bent down and smashed his lips to hers in what was more like the click of teeth. Yuya grabbed his hair and forced his face down onto hers.

Tongues once again clashed and then they both parted. Yuya let out a shuddering breath as Kyo drew himself out of her, causing a slight wince as the flesh was tender from the beating it took, and Kyo rolled over onto his back.

They both lay there looking at the ceiling as their breathing struggled to return to normal. Yuya sighed for the thousandth time this day, but this one was one of contentment. She pulled herself up to Kyo and snuggled her face into his chest. He wrapped her in his strong arms and ran one hand up and down her back in a lulling motion.

All was quiet and Yuya closed her eyes gently, breathing in Kyo's familiar smell, mingled with his sweat. He moved and kissed her on the crown of her head and then moved to pull the covers up over the top of them. He once again pulled her into his embrace and rested his chin on her head. He was asleep in five minutes.

Yuya laid her head against his chest and listened to his heart beat out a steady rhythm, much like a slow drum, while his and her breathing being the only sound in the room. Yuya realized that the rain had stopped. She smiled and closed her eyes.

She liked tough love.

-sigh- That twas fun to write! Slightly awkward seeing as my sister came in half way through and tried to read over my shoulder, but fun nonetheless.

Review please!