Cherry POV
"You're just pissed because I'm faster, stronger, and meaner than you'll ever be." I said with a smirk.
"Actually I find that to be one of your few positive qualities." Youichi responded, rolling his eyes.
"Oooh." I put my hands on his shoulders, putting one knee on the edge of the bed, and leaning into him, "What other of my qualities are positive?"
He looked up at my face; eyes, as usual, contemplative, strategically evaluating me. "Nothing else, red-haired bitch, now get off of me." I did the exact opposite of what he commanded, putting my other knee on the bed, and pushing him back.
"You've got to admit my other positives, Youichi, otherwise I'll get upset." I stated in a teasing voice, licking my lips and then claiming the blond's mouth, "Like how great of a kisser I am." I took his hands, putting them on my hips, "How awesome my body is." He ran his hands up my body, gripping my hair with his left hand. I resisted my urge to arch my body into him, pushing my head back into his hand.
"Fine..." He murmured, staring up at me, giving me a devilish smirk, and yanking me down to him. He kissed me, a surprisingly heated kiss for someone whose words always showed contempt.
I liked that about him though. I adored his way of interacting with me. The way our make-out sessions were practically a battle; a war over being the one in the most dominate position, demanding surrender from each other.
Rolling, pinning one another down, using each other's sensitive skin as weapons. The way he tugged on my hair, nipping the skin across my throat; he had no idea that in Hell, letting him take my throat was the ultimate surrender. My own way of sneaking kisses on any inch of skin I could when he wasn't ready for it, grinding my pelvice into his; I hoped I was the only one he'd ever play this way with.
"Youichi..." I murmured, just shy of loosing control, letting my true nature take over. The blond was unaware that he was fueling my demon side when we did this.
"Why do you have to say my name like that?" Youichi grumbled, looking down at me. I smiled, reaching up to hook my hands around his neck.
"Feed me." I demanded, pulling him down to me, and biting his ear; which was surprisingly sensitive. It was almost funny that he didn't know I was being serious; I fed on his life energies, his saliva and sweat were my favorite food by now.
He obliged me, kissing me deeply, letting me roll, and take his shirt off as I put him underneath me. I licked up the sweat down his body, biting back my urge to let my fangs come out and draw blood; it was enough to have him this way.
His pants were the next thing to come off. "Cherry..." He groaned out my name as I kissed his hardening flesh. Man, my name drawled out that way...mmm, yummy. Almost as yummy as the energy that he fed me with. His nails bit sharply into the back of my skull as I pleasured his manhood, taking him deep into my mouth, urging him closer to climax with my tongue. "Cherry." His tone had become urgent, his breath coming far quicker than normal.
"Come on." I purred, nuzzling him, waiting for him to finally let loose. No man could stop himself when a succubi was his partner, Hiruma Youichi was no exception.
"Fuck." He hissed between his harsh breaths as I ate his seed, feeling power swirl inside of me; nothing could beat the bliss of having raw energy screaming through your veins after a good meal. I crawled back up his body, smirking down at him, "Fuck." He repeated, glaring at me.
"It's okay to lose control, Youichi." I told him, kissing him softly, "Especially to me." He bit my bottom lip in response.
"Only to you." He grumbled under his breath, not meaning for me to hear, though I did easily and it made me grin. His eyes widened when he realized that I had heard his admission, a rare blush covering his face, "Get off of me!" He put his hands against my shoulders, ready to push me away.
I grabbed his wrists, slamming them over his head on the bed; it was the first time I'd used my superior strength on him and it surprised him to no end. "Don't make me get off, especially when I'm so happy with you." I said, kissing his nose, and slowly releasing his wrists.
"You piss me off." He spoke, tracing my cheek.
"Good." I smiled with a giggle, leaning into his touch.
I really was enjoying this whole 'being grounded in the human world' thing. It was more fun than I imagined it would be. Hiruma Youichi, you were definitely my favorite kind of man.
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Author's note: I know, my smut is kind of lacking. :/ Sorry, I write yaoi better than straight! I don't know why! I will try to improve! Please continue to enjoy and review! :)