A/N: I do Not own Skip Beat!

OMG! I wrote a story. How long has it been since I was able to write something and actually post it? I'll admit to y'all that I have written a lot, but nothing with a beginning and an end - Just Middles. I forced myself to finish this, to keep my mind on it and actually finish it. And yes, it's one chapter. How sad.

Nevertheless! A story! ooo a Cain and Setsu Story. teehee. This will be a two part story, however, each chapter will be a stand alone. This one will be rated MA for safety since it might be offensive to some? I don't know so for safety sake. Once you get to the end, I'm hoping you all will know what part two will be about. Mwahaha!

Either way! Enjoy!

Truthfully, they should have never been in the neighborhood to begin with. Their hotel wasn't anywhere near them. The filming studio was also on the other side of town. Even if they wanted to go home, it would take forever to walk it. So how did they end up so far from everything they are used to?

Kyoko would like to blame Ren. Though knowing him, he would simply shrug and tell her that she was the one leading them.

Well, Ren wouldn't say that, but Cain would.

How did one shopping excursion make Cain and Setsuka Heel walk down this dark and dangerous area?

They started out decently enough. The Tragic Marker filming was canceled and the two of them had nothing scheduled today because of it. So why not take advantage of the situation and spend time with each other the only way they could allow themselves – as the Heel siblings. They got dressed for the muggy day. Kyoko found a black halter corset top. It was all solid black with lace making up the middle of the corset but a thick ribbon crisscrossed up the see-through lace making it more modest. Kyoko and Setsu approved. A black mini skirt with a bright silver hook eye latches decorated both sides of it from top to bottom. Kyoko was a little embarrassed that the latches actually worked, though no one needed to know about that. Then her knee high boots ended Setsu's outfit.

Cain even felt the heat and rain pressing in on them, sporting a short sleeved button up shirt. It had two shoulder harness straps going from an O at the top of his back, over each shoulder and coming down over his chest to the bottom. There were two black D-rings over his chest that made no sense to Kyoko, but that's fashion. Black jeans and his busted up boots finished his dark outfit. Once again, their presence made everyone stay back yet look.

The day was like any other day, Setsu wanted to monopolize her brother and be spoiled all at the same time. This time Kyoko had an excellent excuse not to purchase anything since she wanted to spend the WHOLE day out with him. Carrying anything would make them need to head back to the hotel and that was no fun!

As they walked from store front to store front, Kyoko tried to find stores that would appeal to the two Heel siblings. She was trying to find things that would actually match their style and attitude, which is why each step led them down to the rougher part of town, the side of town that Kyoko wouldn't normally dare approach. Though Setsu was fearless! Especially when she had her brother with her. One small comfort to Kyoko, who nervously took in her surrounding beneath Setsu's indifferent persona, was that even in this area everyone stayed clear of Cain Nii-san.

The evening was darker than normal with heavy rain clouds taking over the sky and blocking the sun. It was actually still early, but the weather made it seem so much later than the clock stated. Since it was still early according to the clock, Setsu didn't feel the need to head back even though the darkness was swallowing up everything around them.

Luckily the things in this area were not appealing to Setsuka so the day was close to ending. They were passing bars, liquor stores, adult stores with no clothes, pawn shops, and tattoo parlors.

Setsu sighed. "There is nothing interesting here," she said with a pout. Her eyes found the third tattoo parlor.

Why do they need so many in one area? Kyoko idly thought but Setsu spoke up since there was nothing better to do.

"Let's go get a tattoo. We can get matching ones!"

"No," Cain snapped while he kept an eye out for anything around him.

Ren did not like this place. Not even a little bit. It reminded him too much of bad times with the smell of blood, urine, and alcohol. The moment he realized where they were heading, he instinctively pulled Kyoko closer to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder or her waist whenever she would let him. It was a shame that he couldn't enjoy it though. For once, she didn't argue with him holding her so close; Setsu wanted her brother all over her. No, this time it was required for safety, for no one was going to hurt her again.

"Why not?" She whined and tugged childishly at his shirt. He momentarily glanced at her with a smirk and pulled her up against him to whisper in her ear.

"Because no one is allowed to touch you except me," he told her. He moved back and took her chin with his free hand. "Do you want one of those artists touching you for hours while they tattoo you?"

Setsu appropriately grimaced. "Yuck. No!"

"Good girl," he said and let her back on her feet. She smiled after getting her treat and they continued their walk for a few steps when suddenly the sky cracked open.

Sheets of rain came pouring down all around them and they rushed to the first dry spot that they could find, though with the wind that would not last long.

"I think it's time to head back Nii-san," Setsu told him and he nodded reaching for his phone. The screen was black and he hit the power button to bring it up, but nothing happened. He frowned and pressed it down to reset it and hopefully power it up, but as it came up the little battery symbol came up showing that it was empty before going black again.

He sighed and looked down at his sister. "Setsu, did you unplug my phone last night?"

Setsu frowned and then blushed slightly. "Um…" She bit her lip with a little smile knowing she did something bad, but not really feeling guilty about it. It was very Setsuka.

"I needed the plug for my phone," she said as if that was enough of a reason.

"Okay, where is your phone then?" he asked and she smiled.

"No pockets," she admitted and spread her arms out to show him her outfit.

Another sigh escaped his lips. "Then carry a purse, or stick it in your corset like other women."

She curled her lip in disgust. "First off, I don't have a purse that would match this outfit. Second, I am not going to put a phone by my breasts. It gets sweaty and leaves an unattractive imprint of the phone through the top."

"Fine. Just give it to me next time and I'll hold it," he reasoned with her, especially since she was kind enough to talk about her breasts. It was the least he could do as he blatantly looked at them as she spoke about them.

He looked around trying to figure out a way to get back to their hotel room. He doubted that taxis came down this area and the locals don't seem like the type that would lend their phones out to anyone let alone a thug like Cain Heel.

"Let's wait it out," he told her. Rain showers don't usually last too long. Maybe we could go into a bar, though she is underaged. They may not let her in. Plus those places aren't really the best…

"But I'm getting all wet and cold," she grumbled. Cain couldn't help himself as he thought of her all wet and let it show on his face.

"I'll just have to keep your warm," he offered and opened his arms to her. Time spent as the Heel siblings has certainly changed Setsu's reaction time on his incestuous offers. She wasted no time slipping her arms around him and cuddling against him. However, it took him a few heartbeats to return the favor.

They stayed that way for a few minutes, both of them enjoying the feel of each other in their arms; however, it was an unrealistic goal to wait out the sudden downpour.

"Nii-san, I'm not sure the storm is going to let up anytime soon," she said into his chest and he hugged her in response. She was right. The wind seemed to get worse, which meant that they were getting soaked. If they stayed out there much longer, then they will get sick and that's not smart.

"We can go to the bar across the street," he stated his first thought. I can probably make them turn a blind eye to her being so young. Money or a threat.

Setsu frowned. Kyoko was starting to get very worried. She was already starting to shiver even in his warm embrace, and she could feel his shirt getting soaked. It was her job to take care of her brother and this was not doing it properly.

The problem was that she couldn't go into the bar. That was illegal, and honestly, she didn't feel like she could pass for a twenty-year-old even as Setsuka. Kyoko racked her brain for some way out. Suddenly she remembered one place they passed and blushed.

They wouldn't ask any questions, and they could use the place for as long as they are willing to pay for it. It would be good shelter from the rain, comfortable and would have a warm shower for them to use. The only issue is… could she seriously ask Ren to go to a love hotel with her?

Love hotel?

Setsu wouldn't know what a love hotel is, would she?

Kyoko sighed.

"Nii-san, I saw a hotel just down the street, let's go there and get out of the rain," she said without shame. Great acting Kyoko-chan! You can do this. You're not really going to do anything anyway.

"You did?" He asked genuinely confused. If he were honest, he didn't look at the local businesses as they walked.

"Yeah, we can run there and wait out the storm," she said and started to slip from his arms. Ren didn't have time to ask her to stop or give more details as she set one foot into the storm and took his hand so they could run.

A few minutes later, Setsu ran into the small covered spot where one of the doors leading inside was. Ren tried to look around for a sign on the building. All he saw was a tall simple building with long thin windows lined up in a row for each floor. It looked like an office building of sorts. Kyoko blushed as she took the handle and pulled. No sound was made and the "lobby" of the floor was empty and clean. She saw the wall that was filled with dozens of screens and buttons and next to it was a sign for their rates.

This was what Ren went to look at.

Happy Hotel

Rest

6:00-18:00 2800Yen

18:00-6:00 3300 Yen

Stay 12000 Yen

Ren blinked and then took a breath. Closed his eyes and read the sign again. He looked around and saw the monitors that featured pictures of various rooms in different decor and then looked at the girl that brought him here.

He took a breath to speak and…

Squeaked. His voice wouldn't or couldn't come out. That or his brain couldn't figure out what to say.

Setsuka was in complete control because Kyoko has officially run and hidden in the deepest corner of her mind to escape this mortifying experience. Setsuka completely innocent in where they were at and looked at her brother curiously. He was staring at her as if she sprouted a second head.

"Did you say something Nii-san?"

Ren shook his head and jerked his head back to the price list. Setsu returned back to the menu that told customers which rooms were still available. She was looking for the simplest, least sexy room in the joint, but most were already taken. She hoped that her apprehension for this wasn't showing because she felt her heart hammering in her chest, her skin felt like it was on fire and she couldn't stop from shaking.

Her eyes skimmed over the rooms dismissing them as she went. There were so many: one with a tiny traditional Japanese bridge leading to the bed with a fake garden all round, one with a horse carousel, one that looked like the inside of their train system, one with a boat bed, a round one with a dome, one with video games in it, a class room with complimentary school outfits, one completely lit up in glow in the dark items, a underwater sea theme, a childish anime theme, a casino, stars and space, a black and red…

Kyoko jumped when she heard the door open close by and quickly pushed a button. A few seconds later a card key came out of the slot beneath it and she quickly took it.

"Come on," she urged as she took his hand and started to rush to wherever this room was. It was on the third floor, so she shoved them into the elevator and repeatedly slammed her finger on the door close button so they wouldn't be caught with anyone else. Once the door closed and the elevator moved, her mind started racing with the thought that she was in a love hotel with Ren.

I wanna die. I wanna die. Why did I bring him here? Why were we near this place anyway? Why did it start to rain? Why didn't I bring my phone? What is he thinking? He must be thinking such horrible things about me. What room did I even get? I can't believe I'm in a love hotel. I'm in a love hotel with Tsuruga Ren and I'm holding his hand!

Her eyes looked down to the hand that was quietly holding hers and she quickly dropped it.

Breathe in… breathe out… breathe in… breathe out...

This is Kyoko we are talking about here. Okay, so we are in a love hotel. I've heard of these. Been asked to go to a few. They don't necessarily have to be love hotels. They can be respectable establishments.

There is no way in hell this is a respectable place. Did you see the pictures, Ren?!

No, I didn't. I didn't want to look. I didn't want to know. Why are we here? Why would she take us here? This is worse than the hotel. This is worse than the single bed. Kuon, we can't do anything here. WE are just here to escape the rain. Don't look at anything and think of anything. Just wait for the rain to stop and then we are getting OUT OF HERE!

When she dropped his hand, he was more than relieved. His hand was starting to sweat even though he felt the chill in his clothing covering him. He wiped his hand on his wet jeans and waited.

Both of them were so nervous that they both jumped with the elevator doors opened. The moment they did, Setsuka jumped out of the tiny space as if she were running away from something, though anyone looking would think she looked rather eager to get inside.

No, not eager…. Not eager for anything. She is running. Running Away!

Ren took a moment before leaving the elevator, though not enough to where he would lose sight of her. However, that was not possible as there was only one hallway to all the rooms. He saw her heading left looking at the room numbers and comparing it to the card in her hand. She stopped and he watched her unlock the door and enter the unknown den, leaving the door open for him.

He carefully took a step forward. He was literally forcing himself towards that open door as his body shook and his mind carefully kept blank. I am not walking into a sex room. I am not going into a sex room with Kyoko. It's a standard hotel room with a bed and a shower, just she promised. It's exactly like the hotel that we have been living together with as the Heels. It's no different.

IT'S VERY DIFFERENT!

His eyes shot around the available area and already noticed things that should not be in the room and then he focused on Kyoko. The only thing he saw was Kyoko's back frozen just inside the entrance. She was standing far enough away from the door that he could close it behind him, but that was it. He looked down instead of up as he entered. He kept his face to the ground and VERY CAREFULLY shut the door behind them without touching her, which took effort. He plastered himself against the wall and let the door scrap past him to finally have the door click shut.

And with that final soft click of the door, Kyoko jump and let out a little yelp scaring the hell out of him too. When he finally calmed himself down, he looked at her and felt his heart thump painfully.

Kyoko was deathly pale; her eyes were closed so tight that tears were falling down her cheeks. She jumped to the other side of the little entrance way they were standing at and was fighting herself. He didn't know what she was fighting, so he let his eyes look at the room. It took a lot to get Kyoko out of character these days, and this is one of those things that would definitely make her act out of character.

It was all done up in black, red, and silver: black leather, red cloth and silver chains. Setsu must have picked this room because it matched their style: the S&M room. Ren swallowed as he took it all in. Oddly enough the bed was not the focal point of the room. While yes, the bed was large and intimidating, they featured several different… um, toys that would be used in S&M in dedicated sections of the room.

The room opened up to his right, so the first thing that he saw coming into the room was a large glass case with a key card locking device. The case was all lit up and inside was a modest selection of S&M toys. He only took a glance but it was enough to see anal beads, clips, hand cuffs, butt plugs and various dildos all showcased and ready to use. Since they were locked up, he hoped they were properly taken care of after use.

He went past Kyoko and felt more than saw Kyoko flinch at his presence. Ren pressed his lips together in sadness but went in to look around. The bed was past the wall Kyoko was holding up which he assumed was the bathroom as there was a door around the corner. It was round and took up the corner of the room. It had red sheets and lying innocently on the bed were leather cuffs with long chains that were probably tied to the edges of the bed beneath the sheets. Movement caught his eye and he looked up finding a massive mirror taking up the majority of the ceiling, though offset to match up the bed. In it was the reflection of his arm and leg by the bed.

Suddenly his mind started to picture Kyoko on the bed - a flash of her pale skin in stark contrast of the sheets, her body withering against the bed and chains that held her.

He quickly shook his head and turned away from it. However, that really didn't help things. His eyes immediately found something taking up a decent amount of the room as black straps and bars hung uselessly from strong supports in the ceiling. His hand reached out at the bar that hung within the straps and the swing moved. Again his mind filled in the blanks with Kyoko hanging from the ceiling naked in the sex swing, the bar strapped between her knees to hold her thighs apart. She could be facing up towards the ceiling with her breasts squeezing out between the straps of the harness or facing down with her ass perfectly set up so he could...

He punched the wall causing Kyoko to gasp.

Again he looked at her and found that she was breathing again. She was trying to calm down, just as he was. They were not in here for pleasure, even if the room was made for it. He had to help her deal with this or it might harm her. His innocent Kyoko wasn't made to see these things. God only knows what she's thinking at the moment.

Calm down. Calm down. Why is this room so intense!? What is with that case and those things? Why can't I calm down? This is so unprofessional of me. I brought him to this place, so I need to step up and be okay with this. Setsu! Why aren't you here? You are in the room you chose for your brother. COME HERE! TAKE RESPONSIBILITY!

But she couldn't. Every time she tried to summon the courage to continue, tried to act out Setsuka Heel, she would see something new and come crashing down again.

"I'm taking a shower," Cain announced and slammed the door closed on her.

The slam made her jump and then her will completely fell as she sunk to the floor. She let her body react to her situation and shake violently. Ren wasn't watching her, she wasn't expected to act so she finally took the time to try and deal.

Her mind strained to get her out of the situation. She thought of getting another room but didn't want to go through the horror of looking at what was available. She wondered if perhaps the rain was over and they could simply leave, but just one look at the two windows at the top of the wall showed that it was still raining.

Her eyes wandered to the rest of the room when she looked at the windows and felt that urge to cry again. What a horrible idea! Really what was I thinking? What is he thinking? Setsu loves her brother, but this was never really part of the act. They love each other, but I'm not ready for the lust between them.

Kyoko heard the water turn on behind her and knew that he left the room for her sake. She hated herself for not being able to keep in character, but it was just too much too soon. Perhaps, if she took in the room in slower…

Don't look at the shelf. Look elsewhere.

She crawled on the floor keeping her face to the floor. A glance to the right told her the bed was round with red sheets, but nothing else. She moved forward and eventually saw the straps to something hanging from the ceiling. She looked up following the black tangle of straps that made no sense visually. She watched it for a while, trying to let her brain actually think of how it would work and absolutely nothing came to mind. Her eyes wandered to other items. She saw on the wall adjacent to the bed were a lot of hooks where lots of different black things hung unrecognizable. It looked like strips of fabric of various lengths, though there were also things she did know about: chains, corded whips, and masks, seemingly harmless so long as she didn't think too long about it. What struck her as odd was the fact that there was a long peacock feather. That must have been put into the wrong room.

She sat back on her legs and let her eyes wander to the left. There was a large X nailed to the wall next. She saw buckled belts in various locations along the lines of the X. It was obvious what it was for and it made her blush. With everything still around her, she was able to take things in. The room had less in it than she thought, but the things that were there were beyond her comprehension.

The few things she did understand, she simply had to accept and ignore. She swallowed Kyoko's spirit and tried to bring up Setsu now that she knew nothing in the room was going to jump at her. She was momentarily ashamed that Ren was one of those things she was worried about.

As if he would use any of those things with you.

She reasoned with herself and let Setsu take over with the curiosity she knew would come from her.

Ren stepped into the bathroom and closed it with purpose both for her and him. He wasn't too sure what he could do to help her besides leave her alone. She was scared, but the only thing she could possibly be afraid of in that room would be him.

So he left. He left her alone and figured that the bathroom would be safe.

But that wasn't quite true either.

While it did have all the amenities a bathroom was supposed to have, it had other things too.

There was an array of bottles all sample sizes for the couple's use. It was like a snack bar for sex, except instead of candy bars and chips, there was water safe lubricate and cherry flavored edible body wash. He sighed and opened the completely clear see-through glass door of the shower. There was no frosty or obscured shading on this door… nope, anyone showering here would be completely on display.

"Why even bother with a door then?" He mumbled to himself.

When he went to turn on the water he saw the shower had extras built into it. It had more leather or… he picked one up, some sort of water safe silicone straps that were bolted to the tile. They stretched and had a lot of give. Next, the shower head was removable and he could see that it had various settings on it for different sprays. Then the overall shower looked like something for a handicapped person. There were bolted in bars for hand holds and textured indentations for foot holds. There was even a raised shelf big enough for someone to sit on positioned on the wall about mid-thigh to his height. Perfect for….

He took a deep breath and turned the water on letting the heat come through, though perhaps a cold shower would be better?

He shook his head and undressed. He tried to wring out his clothes but honestly, he wasn't sure if they would be able to do anything about the wet clothes. This hotel seemed to prefer other things besides a washer and dryer like their other one has.

He found the normal tiny bar of soap that everyone offers and went in. He thought a soak in the hot water would help him relax enough not think of Kyoko in various positions in that room or this room. Or anywhere!

Okay. Never mind, he had to take the edge off.

Instead of fighting his imagination, he embraced it. She needed time to get used to everything and he needed a release. He thought of the times that she came in while he was showering and his mind took over with the things he could to her in this shower.

Don't come in here, Kyoko. Please don't. He begged her while pictured her sitting on this little shelf with him buried deep inside of her.

He had hoped that his shower lasted much longer for her sake, but things ended quicker than expected. Knowing he was in this sexually charged room with his lady love was thrilling. Thinking that she might come in as she had in the past made his climax come that much sooner. His mind was blank as he let the water wash away the evidence. His mind relaxed for a moment with his eyes closed and his body feeling heavy.

I can do this. It's not a big deal. So long as I don't make a big deal about, she won't feel scared or threatened by it either. My goal is to make sure she doesn't freak out. I am her senpai, her big brother, and Fairy Prince. Maybe they have phones in the room...

His head jerked up at the idea.

All hotel rooms should have phones, even love hotels. They could call up the cab company and be out of here in ten minutes. Ren wanted to smack himself. Why did he come in for a shower when they could already be waiting for a cab?!

With that thought, he shut off the water and quickly dried up. He struggled to put on his damp clothes and hoped that his body temperature would counter the chill in them. If they didn't, he would be forced to take another shower when they got back to the hotel room. With the mission in mind, he had forgotten to be careful when exiting. He was intending to knock first, letting her know that he was coming out and slowly approach the timid creature with his palms out.

Instead, he whipped the door open and his eyes instantly found Kyoko…er Setsu

On

The

Swing

All of his thoughts went out the window as he stared at her literally swinging carefree on the sex swing. Of course, she wasn't in it properly. She had gathered all the straps that came together creating a simple seat for her to pull herself up on and swing as if at a playground. She smiled as he reappeared and kicked her feet to move the swing back and forth. It didn't move much, as it was made for short, fast, free moving thrusts.

Ren swallowed and summoned up Cain. He has been hiding all of his pain and anguish, his self-loathing and hate all these years. He can damn well hide his lust behind a mask too! He forced himself to look around the room. Phone, phone, where the fuck is the phone?!

"Is it my turn?" She asked innocently and again he thought of watching her shower through the see-through door.

"No," he replied instantly but quickly continued. "Find the phone. The place has to have a phone. We can call a cab and you can shower at our room."

"OH! Yeah! I didn't think of that," she admitted and hopped off the swing.

Thank you! He silently said to her as he looked around the bed for a night stand or something that would hold it.

"Is that it by the glass case?" She told him. He glanced at her and saw her pointing to the right of the glass toy case. Sure enough, there was a simple wall mounted black phone hanging there. He almost ran to the thing and picked it up. The instructions to dial out were printed there so he quickly dialed out and called information for any cab company.

As the phone rang he struggled not to look anywhere. The case was meant to be eye catching and the toys were definitely worth looking at, such as the nipple clamps and double penetration vibrator that sat innocently beside him. He turned away from the case and found Setsu touching the whips that hung on the wall. Her tiny hand ran down the straps of a cat-o-nine tail whip, which he was sure was soft to the touch but probably stung like crazy.

"Pick up the damn phone," he quietly growled to the phone and turned away from her. He stared at the corner with the big X on the right of it and figured that was safest. After what felt like an eternity, a grumpy sleepy man picked up the phone.

"Yeah?"

"I need a cab, now," he blanked at where he was at and remembered a single street name and a landmark. "Pick up at corner gas station on Hoshino street in Ota district." It will be a little bit of a walk, but worth it.

"Ota… no, we don't go down that district," he man said and hung up without another word.

"FUCK," He cursed loud enough for Setsu to look at him.

Again he dialed and this time asked for a cab service for the Ota district. This time the call was picked up quickly however the news wasn't good.

"45 minutes! Why that long?"

Silence.

"It can't be that bad. There is no one in the area at all?"

Silence.

"Fine, just… No, my phone is dead. We will be there. Don't worry!"

Ren hung up and took a deep breath in, but didn't move from his spot.

"We have to wait then?" Setsu asked sounding bored and annoyed at the same time, making Cain smirk.

"Yeah, the idiots apparently can't drive in the rain. Something about traffic and low visibility," he told her and finally turned to look at her. She was lying on her stomach on top of the bed playing with one of the cuffs and chains. She had taken off her boots and he looked around finding them by the door.

"Hmm, Then I guess I'll take my shower," she reasoned and started to slip off.

"I wouldn't. Even after taking mine, I'm still cold because of my clothes. It's not worth the effort," he explained making Kyoko groan and plop back down on the bed.

"Well, I'm cold!" She complained and proceeded to shove off the cuffs and chains from the bed and rip back the sheets. She pulled them all out so they were no longer tucked in and then ducked under them to try and get warm. Everything but her head was covered up making him smirk. Only Kyoko could look so cute in this room.

"Come get warm, Nii-san," she called out to him and flapped the sheet up and down beside her. He hadn't moved and wasn't thinking about moving. He didn't plan on just standing there, but he wasn't planning on joining her either. He looked around the room trying to find somewhere else to sit or rest so she wouldn't complain and found nothing. The room was not built for comfort.

"I'm plenty warm," he tsked and simply sat at the edge of the bed as far away from Kyoko as possible.

"Liar," she challenged and he could feel the bed move behind him. Once she was directly behind him, her icy cold hand touched his neck making him hiss and jerk away.

"You are freezing!"

"I told you," she gripped and then sunk back into the sheets. "Well, you are warmer than I am, so fine."

He sighed defeated. He could feel her sulking all alone bundled up in blood red sheets. Without a word, he twisted around and laid down on his right side readying himself to get her warm. A huge smile split across Setsu's face and since she was still sitting down, she had to move to cuddle up next to him. However, instead of simply laying down next to him in a bundle, she opened up the sheets and tossed it over him so she could snuggle up against his body.

Yes, they were still fully dressed, but that really didn't mean much. The blanket was supposed to be a large bulky barrier between him and her body. Instead, she pressed her lovely cold body against his, her arms wrapping around him, and her gorgeous legs capturing his left leg between them. It took her a moment to get comfortable securing herself around him and he mindlessly shifted to allow her room to do so.

Though if he asked himself why no answer would come.

Finally, she settled down.

"Better?" He asked with what he hoped was with disinterest or boredom. This was normal. This was what they did. No big deal.

"Hmm," she thought about it and rubbed her cheek against the fabric of his short sleeve. She had her head resting on his arm.

"Your shirt is still wet. Take it off," she ordered and his heart started to hammer in his chest. He also felt himself becoming aroused again which should not be happening.

"It doesn't work if you are wearing wet clothes too," he countered hoping to dissuade the girl.

"Yes, but my top isn't as wet as yours. My hair got most of the water, see feel," she said and pulled back the slightly damp hair. She revealed her bare shoulder with the black halter top to him. His eyes swept down, looking at the black fabric that curved around her neck down to her breasts that were shielded by a thick black ribbon tied at the front. The thick patterned lace tried to hide under that crisscrossing ribbon but there were still glimpses of her pale flesh and with that the subtle curve of her breasts. He pulled his left arm back from around her and let his fingertips touch the fabric at the side of her neck first. He made sure that he didn't touch her skin as he ran his fingers down the fabric, across her collarbone, and following it down to the swell of her breast. He saw her chest rise and fall rapidly as he touched her clothing. He stopped once he reached the side of her breast and then took the end of the ribbon between his fingers. He never wanted anything so badly as to pull that string and untie the present before him.

But instead, he played with it, amused by it as if he were a cat with a fun toy in front of him. He lifted his eyes up to his "sister" and pulled the ribbon up. Her breath hitched in her throat and froze there as he pulled on it until it reached his lips. Kyoko could feel the bow start to unwind and lifted her chest up to prevent it from untying.

"I guess you're right," he whispered huskily to the ribbon with his Emperor's eyes and then let the ribbon fall between them. Kyoko wanted to reach up and make sure the knot was secure, but his hand distracted her once again. He was unbuttoning his shirt and she couldn't look away as the slow reveal of his hard smooth chest came before her. She took a moment to focus on Setsu once again and thought to move up and off his arm so he may remove his shirt.

Once done he settled back down with it hanging open. "I'm not taking it off. We are going to be leaving soon and I don't want to have to get undressed and dressed again."

"Fine," Setsu conceded. Her eyes glazed over as she looked down at him. This was more than her tender heart could handle anyway. Still, Setsu wanted him, wanted to take advantage of the opportunity that her dear brother has given her. She tentatively reached out towards his chest and worked to wrap her mind around the fact that she was purposely going to cuddle with his naked chest. Her hand idly rubbed her fingertips together as she remembered how good his skin had felt and found herself eager to touch him again.

Time felt like it had slowed down as Setsu timidly ducked her hand under the edge of the open shirt. Her fingertips touched his stomach causing him to jerk slightly at the cold.

He was warm, so very warm. Her hand sought out that warmth, slowly making more of her fingers touch his flat abdomen. She slid her hand up towards his side by his ribs allowing her palm to reach his skin and then she sunk down into his warmth. Her hand slid to his back, her arm wrapping around him pushing away the wet cloth of his shirt to allow her cold body to press against his chest.

A low moan escaped her lips as she settled against him. He felt so good. She sunk lower so that she could press the side of her face against the middle of his chest under his chin and then wiggled in her other arm to lay beneath them comfortably.

Ren had his eyes closed the entire time. His left arm was held in the air while his right laid limp on the bed. The only movement coming from him that entire time was the rise and fall of his chest and the growth of his erection in his pants.

This is exactly what Setsu would do. This is exactly what Cain would do for her. There is nothing wrong with this. We've even slept together.

His pants grew tighter at the thought of that. Luckily, it seemed that she was good at placing herself against with him without actually being against "him". The girl was talented.

Kyoko moaned against his chest. Oh so talented. How does she turn me on so quickly? I can't let her know that I'm aroused. She would get scared. Perhaps we should have left to the gas station now rather than later. Instead of getting up like he should, he let his arm drop over the blanket and around her. She snuggled in his arms as he buried his face in her hair relishing in the feel and scent of her.

She hummed her pleasure against his chest and mumbled, "You feel so good."

He grunted in response hoping that was enough because he was afraid to do anything other than breath with her wrapped around him like this. He was beyond delirious at the moment and felt like anything at all could trigger something that he may regret later. Granted, that is only if she responded negatively.

No, no. Don't even think it. Just be happy with what you got and don't try anything more. Ren took a deep breath of her scent into him and let it out slowly through his mouth in a sigh. He let his head rest on the pillow and hugged her once more before relaxing in the embrace.

Kyoko was torn. There was a battle raging on in her mind between her own modesty and Setsu's desires. As always Setsu wanted more, more of her brother's touch, more of her brother's skin, more of her brother's love. Meanwhile, Kyoko was feeling dizzy with just this. Her heart hummed in her chest and she could feel her mind slipping. But she could not lose this fight! The moment that Kyoko KO'd, Setsu would take over and then she would overtake the activities in this bed.

Instead, she tried to focus her efforts on staying still. It was true that she was freezing cold, and Ren's body was hot to the touch comparatively. She couldn't help the moan escaping her lips when she pressed that heated flesh against her. It was like touching this hot, smooth, firm, living, breathing, gorgeous…

Okay! It was like nothing she had ever touched before. Well except him of course. It was better than she remembered. It was more than better because he didn't stop her. In fact, he wasn't doing anything but letting her siphon off his heat. Did he fall asleep?

Setsu pulled her head back slightly to look up at his face. His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady, but when she moved, his hand moved up and down her body soothingly. She smiled but the comfort made her sad at the same time wondering if this could ever become real.

The younger Heel sibling didn't understand the torment this was causing her master. Who in their right mind would be sad holding this man? Wanting to show her master how wonderful this was, she snuggled in closer, slipping her legs down his and shifting her hips closer to him. He let out a quiet little groan which made her smirk. Lastly, she rubbed her face against his chest like a cat and then stilled.

A wide smile spread across her face. His heart was racing. Why oh why would dear brother's heart be racing?

Setsu had the strongest urge to play now.

She settled against him with a sigh but made sure that she could still hear or feel his heart beat. First, she would simply touch him. With her free hand, she gently started to run her hand up and down his back, sliding down the dip of his spine till she could go no further and then gliding her fingertips back up the side of his body. He shifted slightly, maybe because it tickled or maybe because it felt good. Either way, his heart stayed hammering in his chest, but his face still remained passive.

That was no fun.

Once she reached his arm, she slid her hand forward over his rib to his chest. She pulled back slightly so she could have more room to move and found the most delightful things to play with. With the blanket and his arm around her, she thought she was in a dim little cave of wonders. Her fingers came down and moved to each little freckle she found, drawing lines in his skin by dragging her nail lightly across his skin. The dots lead her up to his chest and her focus changed to his nipples. She bit her lip knowing that her brother would probably stop her but couldn't help herself!

Instead of her fingertips or nails, she pressed her hand fully against his chest and smoothed it over his left nipple purposely letting each finger run across the tiny bud. By the last finger, it was puckered and hard. She curled her fingers in and let the back of her fingers graze it again. A shaky breath escaped his lips thrilling Setsuka into action.

Before Kyoko or Ren could react, Setsu dipped her head in and licked his nipple causing him to gasp and jerk back, but that didn't stop her. Anticipating the action, she followed him back and down to the bed letting the sheet fall down towards her legs. She pushed herself up with him and used his momentum to force him onto his back. Her tongue flicked the little bead and then she opened her mouth wide and bit him.

"SETSU!" He roared and pushed her off.

Setsu fell back laughing and wiping away the spit on her chin. "Don't you like my love bites, Nii-san?"

Cain glared at her as he sat up. "That is a bite, just a bite Setsu," he snapped as he used his shirt to wipe away the spit. He looked down at his chest and noticed that there was no evidence of the bite. Everything happened so quickly that he failed to notice that she was playfully biting him. To scare him perhaps? He wasn't really sure. Maybe she would have done worse if he let her continue.

"Ah, but the love bites from those other women are sooo boring! Aren't mine more exciting?" She smiled nefariously and then playfully chomped her teeth at him.

He snorted. "They are not boring if you put them in better places," he informed her and was about to offer some suggestions when he glanced up at her and saw that sexy little face of hers. He had only seen it once, the first time she undressed him she looked down at him like he was something to eat. That one look made his throat close up.

"Oh?" she moaned making him swallow. He watched her crawl towards him which was scary sexy considering the entire scene set before him. Setsuka Heel in her black lace halter top crawling on a blood red bed towards in him a short mini skirt surrounded by various sex equipment hung up all around her in the room. It made his mouth dry and his groin swell painfully.

For the first time in his life, he felt like he was being hunted, and the cat-like predator in front of him saw a tasty snack. The moment he felt the heat of her body next to him, he started to lean back, shying away from her, thus allowing her to slowly crawl over him.

"So then," she whispered huskily to him and his eyes were caught watching the movement of her hand rising up towards his face. He flinched as she touched his jaw.

"There is your neck, which was nice." She slid her hand down his neck making his eyes close and his body shudder.

"I don't think your shoulders would be any fun," she said with a pout as her fingers rounded the muscle of his shoulder and back in towards his chest around his heart.

"It seems like you did not like my attention here." Her fingers circled the nipple she abused earlier making his breath hitch. Actually, he did enjoy it, very much so.

"I believe it would be more fun to bite here than anything else," she told him as her fingers tickled his stomach causing them to flex.

"So that means," she left her sentence incomplete intentionally as her hand ran down his stomach to his belly button and then down to the edge of his pants.

"ENOUGH," Cain barked making Setsuka jerk back her hand. He took advantage of the retreat and moved to pin her down. He held both her hands down and moved to straddle her, effectively pinning her to the bed.

"You are playing with fire, Little Sister," he threatened. Unfortunately, she wasn't taking it seriously and simply smirked at him – daring him.

"You think that just because of who we are to each other I won't do anything?" He warned her and let her hands go but did not get off of her. Instead, he moved down to kiss her which made her eyes widen slightly making him smirk.

"Do you think you are safe?" He whispered to her lips, breathing the words into her partially opened mouth. He knew she wouldn't respond and moved past her lips towards her jaw. Again he did not touch her with his lips, though he desperately wanted to taste her. He moved down to her ear and whispered gently to her.

"You are not."

Then he suddenly jerked up and grabbed her waist.

Kyoko screamed.

"I'M SORRY!"

The words almost echoed into the room and her arms came down as if to guard her as she twisted beneath him into the fetal position.

Ren laughed and patted her head.

"Good girl," he approved and crawled off of her. "Get your shoes on, we need to pay and meet up with the taxi."

It took a moment to realize that Cain did all that just to get her to stop and it infuriated Setsu to no end. How dare he manipulate my innocent that way! It's his fault I'm like this anyway!

"You Bastard!" She screamed and threw the first thing she could at him which was a pillow. He caught it with a laugh and dropped it on the floor. That wasn't enough for her, she came over and tried to hit him which he caught as well.

"Hey," he addressed her as he held her wrist in his grip. "Next time I won't stop." She jerked her hand out of his grip angrily. He saw the effort of it making her fall back so he quickly moved forward and caught her waist. Setsu gasped in shock and then huffed as he picked her up off the bed and against his body using his height and her surprise to his advantage.

"Remember this one thing for me," he said sincerely which made Setsu pause curiously.

"What?" she mumbled.

"I want you," he stated simply letting that sink in just enough to see the color rise in her cheeks and then added, "and my love for you is the only thing that is stopping me from dirtying you." Once finished, he set her down on the floor. Setsu looked up at him confused but still lightly blushing. She stayed silent, for which he was thankful for.

"Now put on your shoes so we can go," he ordered and she finally started moving. Ren didn't wait as she shoved her feet into her boots. He opened the door and went into the hallway so he could let out a little of his frustration. He let out a soundless scream which would look mad if anyone saw him. He then twisted around and punched the wall sending a sharp pain down his arm and cooling his libido. He wanted a smoke so bad, but instead, he was counting to a thousand when she finally came out.

No words were said as they walked down the hallway to the elevator. Again no one was in sight when they went in and pushed the button to go down. Neither one of them knew what to say after that, but Setsu found something to do. As soon as he stood still, Setsu turned towards him and reached out for him. Cain's hackles rose up amazed that everything he did didn't dissuade her but then she took a hold of his shirt. He looked down and saw her buttoning it back up.

The adrenaline left him as she closed each button until finally, she reached the last one. She then took her hand and smoothed down the fabric starting from the top going down to his stomach. She did it twice and then tugged his shirt.

"You are not dirty," she whispered to him. The door to the elevator opened but she didn't move to get out. "And it doesn't matter what you do to me because my love keeps me tied to you." She looked up at him.

"No matter what, this is mine," she said with her hand on his heart, and then pulled herself up to give him a kiss as the elevator door closed.

This was not the small peck on the lips she gave Kuon in Guam. This matched the kiss he gave her: the full warm press of her lips lingered upon his for moments. It was long enough for him to respond and then she pulled back leaving him in a daze.

She was looking down as her face was inflamed with her bold act. Needing to escape, so she turned to push the ground floor button which prompted the doors to open again as no one had needed it yet. Once the door opened, she took her brother's hand and stepped out.

Thankfully, the rain had calmed down to a light drizzle. Once they paid, they ran to the meeting point and within minutes the taxi came to a halt. The driver was nervous about the two walking towards his cab, but as soon as money came into view, he took the dangerous looking couple in.

As soon as the car started moving, a loud grumble erupted in the back seat. Cain glanced over to his sister who was blushing as she clutched her stomach.

"Should have gotten some onigiri at the store. We had time," he told her which spurred on his little spit fire.

"Onigiri is not a proper dinner! You need eat a proper meal if you are going…" she ranted making him smile and he thanked the gods that they survived that room.

Thank you all so much for reading!