Hohoho! I'm back! And I'm happy to announce that, yes, there will be lemon in this chapter. I'm not really used to writing lemon so it might not be as raunchy as you initially thought it would be. But I'll try to make it sensual. Thanks for reading! And don't forget to review!

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Disclaimer: Again, FY was not mine. If it was, I would have been made Yui end up with Hotohori and I would have made her the star of the series.

Chapter 7: You're Such a Tease

By Slavedriver2008

It was hot.

The weather was perfectly the way it should be during the Fall, sometimes colder than the usual. Autumn was ending and the chilly winter air was making its presence felt. Moist made its way along the glass windows of my room even at this time of the day, when the sun should be out and scorching. But it was probably not the temperature outside that was causing this.

It was us. We were burning.

Sai and me. Sprawled on my bed, entwined in a passionate breathtaking kiss. As if there were no past, no present, no future. And nothing to come between us at this heavenly moment. I was dazed, intoxicated, clinging to every movement of his tongue inside my mouth. I pulled away, panting for air. He was out of breath too, but he carried it better than I did. I was literally breathless.

We have not done much but kiss. There was something in it that felt so magical, so sublime that we don't, couldn't, stop unless we needed an intake of air. He brushed the back of his hand against my cheek and his eyes looked deeper into mine. And a certain unexplainable connection came between us, a thread that took me deeper into him. I can't help but blush. It felt wonderful, being lost in his beautiful hazel eyes.

He slowly leaned down to plant small kisses on my lips, still swollen from the numerous kisses we have exchanged since I asked him to sleep with me a little while ago. I smiled and gently parted my lips for him. His hands wrapped tighter on my waist and I draped my arms around his neck. He bit my lower lip and with a forceful push, his tongue went inside my mouth. I moaned as my back hit the softness of my bed. Suddenly I was underneath him and he was on top of me.

Sai placed his knee between my legs and I was taken aback when it accidentally brushed the flesh between it. He sensed my surprise and kissed me deeper, his thumb lining the base of my breast, underneath the wire of my bra. I bit my lip, anticipating his next movements. His lips curved to a smile. His hand moved down slowly and I almost let go of his mouth when I felt it travel up my leg, raising the hem of my dress to expose its length. I was proud of my legs, they were probably the most beautiful part of my body. They were not thin or fat, they were perfect. It was not questionable why I wore a dress today, I wanted him to notice my best asset.

He did everything slowly and I waited. It was different when we first kissed and touched but I liked the slowness in our movements. It was not quick and forced but it was passionate nonetheless. He was taking his time, we have that leisurely on our hands. Time.

He kissed me again, this time nibbling on my lower lip. "Sai…" I whispered softly. "…why are you kissing me…?" I asked childishly. I have no idea why I did but it was out of my mouth. A smiled spread on his lips as he continued to nibble on mine.

"Because I can…" He said. I was rather disappointed at his response. "Because I want to…" he murmured in between kisses. I opened my lips and returned the kiss. "Because I…" He smiled again and I was avidly waiting for the answer. He left my mouth and looked down on me. I wanted to smack him for stopping—kissing me and talking. Holy Seiryuu, I wanted him to continue.

He smirked and leaned down to capture my lips again, this time in a deep passionate kiss. I made a sound of pleasure when he quickly lapped against my tongue. I was arching to him and I felt my wetness seeping through my underwear. To my surprise, his hand touched me and gently rubbed the cloth between my legs.

"Oh…" I moaned, arching to him. I tried to get away from his mouth but he kissed me deeper. His hand rubbed deeper and I arched to him again, pleasure filling my senses, my breathing was short and heavy. My hands slid underneath his shirt and traveled along his warm soft back. I wanted to touch him too. He slid his hand inside my underwear and rubbed my swollen flesh. "Sai…" I whimpered and he groaned, slowly letting go of my mouth.

I let out a sound of protest but sighed contentedly when he immediately turned his attention on my neck. His fingers continued to caress me and I moaned, louder with each movement. He bit my neck at the same time he inserted a finger inside me and my body jolted awake.

"Sai…" I called him, beads of sweat started to form on my forehead. I felt feverish from the heat of our bodies. And we were still dressed! It was as if everything was a dream. The waking-ness dissipated when he went slow and gentle again. "…why don't you just take it off…?" I asked in my half-awake aroused state. I was referring to my underwear but I guess he misunderstood. He laughed.

His mouth went to my ear. "My fingers?" he whispered seductively. I felt warmth spread over my cheeks. I buried my face on his neck, trying to hide my embarrassment. Why the hell did I say that? "Yui…" he called slowly, "…do you want me to stop…?" His movements stopped and he slowly pulled his finger out of me. I let out a moan of protest. For the life of me, I knew he wouldn't stop, but he wanted me to tell him.

"Gods…" I started, blushing from what I was about to say. "…If you stop, I'll never talk to you again…" He laughed and it surprised me how comfortable we were, talking to each other while doing the deed. I wonder how many couples actually talk when they have sex. But we're not a couple, aren't we? We're just doing it…with no strings attached?

"Stop thinking…" he whispered. "…It's disappointing me." I opened my mouth to say something but I ended up moaning again, he reinserted his fingers and started to quickly slide in and out of my wetness. I arched to him and he continued to push me down on the bed, his weight amazingly welcome.

"Sai…gods…" I closed my mouth to keep the scream that was building up on my throat. His fingers were amazing, it hit a spot within me and I arched uncontrollably to him. I bit his neck to keep myself from screaming and he groaned. My legs buckled wildly and a tingling sensation made its way to every part of my body, like a liquid elixir bringing life to the deepest recesses of my system. My head leaned back on the bed and my fingers sank on the skin of his back. My mouth opened from the pleasure and I screamed out his name before blankness engulfed my consciousness. I was breathing heavy as the wetness flowed from between my legs to his fingers. It felt wonderful, my first real orgasm.

"You've got a beautiful voice…" he whispered, biting the lobe of my ear. Shame filled me and suddenly I wished I had not initiated this. Everything became awkward—his weight on me, his mouth biting my ear, his fingers inside me. What if I was the only one who was enjoying this? What if he was deeply regretting being with me? I tensed and he must have felt it. He stopped nibbling on my ear and looked at me intently. "You're thinking again…" he said, a little mad.

I swallowed hard. "Are you sure you want to do this with me?" I asked, my voice cracking. He smirked and looked down on me. His fingers left my opening and he put one inside his mouth. Heat covered my face as he licked his fingers clean. My heart raced. I've never felt so desired before and seeing him brought back the whirling pool in my stomach. My lower body ached. He looked at me seductively, desire evident in his eyes.

"You taste wonderful too…" he whispered as he placed his hands on my waist and gently pulled me to sit on the bed. He looked intently, his hands traveled up my legs, pulling up the dress and throwing it somewhere on the floor. I blushed as he raked his beautiful eyes shamelessly over my body. I looked down and covered my chest, my bra and underwear suddenly felt too revealing. He laughed and kissed me again, this time slower.

I can barely feel the pressure of his lips, and my mouth craved for it. My hands landed on his shoulders and I felt the want to pull the shirt off his back. He smiled in the kiss as I pull his shirt off. Our lips parted as I yanked it off him. I blushed as my gaze skimmed through his perfectly-chiseled chest. I gulped, his body was to die for! It was not too muscular but not too lean—it was fit for him, in an unexplainable way. His strong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me to him, our lips meeting to continue the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I made a sound as he pulled me to his lap. Blushing, I wrapped my legs around his waist and I let out a surprised sound when I felt hardness between his legs. I let go of the kiss and looked at him, my face burning.

"Believe me, Yui. I wanted and am enjoying every part of this," he said softly and I blushed harder, if that was possible. He shifted under me and I felt him tug between my legs. He was smiling seductively when I looked back at him. "Well? You're the only woman who made me wait this long…" I tried hard not to laugh, but it came out as a soft giggle. I bit my lip and looked away.

"It's not my fault, you're…I mean…" I stammered. What was the right word? Hard? I felt ashamed at the thought.

"It's entirely your fault," he said straight and I met his gaze. "And you're going to pay dearly…" Before I could protest, his lips were already on mine and I was returning his kiss. He pulled me closer and I hugged him with equal proximity. Our bodies were rocking, grinding slowly against each other. I moaned at the feel of our arousals moving together. It was wonderful, a little painful but it felt…good.

I grazed my fingers from his neck down to his bare chest, lining the muscles on his stomach. He groaned, his hands pried open the hooks of my bra and his hand trailed the skin of my chest. I let out a purr of pleasure when he clasped my breast and thumbed the pert nipple. I was breathing hard, moaning, arching to him. My mind lost all hesitation and I indulged in the pleasure brought by our burning bodies. I wanted to touch him so much, feel him without the fabric. I moved my hands lower and his muscles' tightened underneath my touch, his kisses became deeper and he was kneading me faster. Sai groaned when I placed a hand over his hardness. I rubbed him softly and his fingers clamped my nipple between soft fingers, gently pulling it, my body following his hands. My head arched back, my mouth letting out louder moans.

"Sai…Oh…" he diverted his attention on my neck and teased the hollow of my throat. My pulse was racing as I struggled to take off the belt of his pants. I wanted to touch him, feel him in my hands. He was breathing heavy and a satisfied groan left him when I finally succeeded in pulling it off of him.

"Gods…about…time…" he panted and bit my neck, I laughed. I unbuttoned his pants and slid my hand inside. I slid further down the garter of his boxers and Sai groaned the moment I circled around his quivering member. He was hot and…big. I swallowed hard when I realized I was holding him—really holding him. "Tighter…" he growled. "Hold me tighter…" I obliged and he bit my neck. His hand left my breast and wrapped around the one inside his pants, guiding my ignorance. I let out a soft giggle as he taught me how to slide along his shaft. Oh my god, he was big and long. He was panting and rocking harder. Then he stopped and grabbed my wrist, intently looking at me. "Stop this. I'm supposed to—" he whispered with hardship.

"Shut up," I snapped back. I started to pump into him, faster and faster. Sai groaned, still gripping my wrist, trying limply to stop me from doing what he himself wanted. "I want you…" I whispered softly and he responded with a loud throaty groan, saying my name, some cum spilling in my hands, over his pants, between my legs. I was still gripping him when he looked at me, controlling himself from completely exploding.

"You're such a tease…" he whispered and pushed me on the bed, pulling my hand from his hardness. He took his remaining clothes off. I blushed when I saw what I was holding onto earlier. Is he going to…fit? I swallowed hard, averting my gaze from his hardness, slightly scared. He leaned dominatingly above me and I tried not to look at his exposed body. He smirked. "Don't worry…I'll be gentle." He planted a kiss on my lips. "Relax…" I let out a nervous sigh. He laughed. "You're so beautiful…Yui…" he said my name softly and I, amazingly, felt my body loosened up.

Sai kissed me again and I smiled. He seemed to have been fond of that technique—kissing me softly then becoming pleasantly fast. His finger brushed through my underwear and his other hand slightly lifted my waist from the bed. He swiftly pulled the remaining cloth covering my body and it fell on my ankle. I moaned and arched to him when his hand touched my tender swollen flesh and caressed it. I parted my legs on own, amazed at how I naturally moved to welcome his touches. I gasped as his hardness brushed through my pleasure point and he inserted a little of him inside me. A pool of desire was swirling in my stomach. Goodness. I was finally doing it. Sex.

A sound drilled through my aroused state and I opened my eyes. I met hazel eyes and he stared back, our bodies frozen in that position. I licked my lips which had became dry, and turned to my bedside table. My phone was ringing.

"I don't want to answer it," I said childishly. What if it was Miaka? Gods, why does she have to go between us again? Just when everything was going perfectly well. The phone continued ringing. He smirked and kissed my neck, our bodies touching in a heated embrace, the tip of his manhood moving very slowly inside me. I bit my lip, wrapping a leg on his waist, slightly pulling him closer.

"Answer it." He whispered, in between planting kisses on my neck. "I won't make a sound. Promise." I rolled my eyes and half-heartedly grabbed the phone and answered it.

"Hello?" I said dreamily, trying hard not to moan as Sai's hand rubbed the sides of my thigh, the inside of my leg, and eventually, my aching center. He had removed himself and a slender finger replaced it. I arched, biting my lip. It felt wonderful.

"Yui? Thank God you answered. I thought you were out!" My eyes widened at the familiar woman's voice.

"Mom?" I asked, panic rising from my chest. Sai stopped touching me and was looking imploringly. "Where are you?" I asked again, my voice cracking a little.

"At your doorstep, honey. Your dad and I just arrived and thought we'd give you a visit. Do you open the door or we use the keys?" Color drained from my face.

"WAIT!" I screamed. "I'll open the door, just give me ten minutes to get decent…" I said and put the phone off. "They're here. My parents. At the door," I told Sai, my heart leaping out of my chest, and realization struck him. His eyes widened and before anyone could say another word, we scrambled over the bed and reached for our clothes that got discarded into every part of the room.

I silently cursed. So much for having time in our hands.

A/N: Ooooppsss... The parents are here. What do you think would happen next? Oh, please be a sweetheart and leave a review! :)