Notes: Hello there all you who are taking the time to read this story and all you who have taken the time to read this story. Thank you very much and sorry for taking so long to post the bonus/last chapter of Place where I belong. Just wanted to say that I haven't been dead...I just haven't had the inspiration to write...I hope to all you who have been waiting that this final chapter does not disappoint you.

At the beginning of this story and even in the summary I told you there would be a reason why I rated it M and yes...perhaps this chapter might as well be that reason. To all readers who have been following the story from start to finish, I promised you a LEMON and a lemon you will get. However...just remember I warned you first...and if you can't take it...OBEY THE WARNINGS. Just as a last word, this is the first lemon I've ever done...so if it's kind of lame my apologies. Anyhoos...don't let me keep ranting now...I do hope you enjoy!

Translations:

Konbanwa- Good evening

Dame- No (informal)

Sugoi- Wow

Kyuu- A word that With uses.

Hai- Yep

Itadakimasu- Thanks for the food

Oishii- Delicious

Aishiteru- I love you

He was surprised it was so close. Daisuke's house was only about an hour away from the directions Dark had given him. Seeing as he had plenty of time, he remembered Dark saying Skittles ran away because he had eaten it's strawberries. Stopping at a grocery store, he picked out a bunch of the reddest strawberries he could find. By the time he was done shopping, dark clouds were beginning to take shape amongst the blue sky.

"Looks like it's going to rain. I'd better hurry so that I don't get wet." Quickening his pace, Daisuke was twenty minutes away from his destination when it started to drizzle...

"Seems to be raining pretty hard out there," Dark observed. Sitting on the window sill, he continued to watch as the endless drops of rain splattered against the window. A sudden knock caught his attention. Heading to the door, he opened it to find a very drenched (but kawaii) redhead.

"Konbanwa," he said cheerfully. When he looked up, droplets of water fell from the tips of his flaming red hair.

"Konbanwa Daisuke. Come in, I'll go fetch you some dry clothes." Smiling he retreated into a room, attempting to find a pair of clothes that might fit his small body. "Even when he's wet, he looks so cute." Dark thought.

Daisuke walked further inside to take a look at his surroundings. From what he could see, it was a fairly big house for one person but even so, it was kept quite neat and tidy. Not wanting to make any more of a mess than he already had walking around already, he decided to wait for Dark in what appeared to be the living room. The room was dim, lit only by a solitary lamp in the far corner as well as bits of light from adjoining rooms. Beside the lamp was a bookshelf filled with numerous of books and encyclopedias. Daisuke giggled to himself; he never made out Dark to be the bookworm type. The rest of the room contained items you'd find in any typical house; a couch, a tv, a potted plant, a table. He walked towards the window. Taking a glance outside, he noticed not only had all traces of the clear blue sky vanished but that the rain had started to come down harder. Sighing, he realized it'd be difficult to get home tonight.

Dark came back within a few minutes, handing him a pair of dry clothes. "You can change into these. If you go into that hallway it's the first door on your right." He said, pointing to the left side.

Meekly Daisuke nodded before walking in the direction he was told.

"What's in the bag?" asked Dark.

Pausing, he laughed. He had forgotten about the bag he had been holding. "I thought I'd bring some fresh strawberries for Skittles." he replied.

"With." Dark corrected. "Ehhh, you bought something for that twerp and nothing for me?" he mockingly pouted. "I'll go wash them and call With while you're changing."

Daisuke nodded and continued walking towards the bathroom. Closing the door, he took off his wet shirt and pants placing them on a nearby towel rack. When he had finished putting on the clothes, he examined himself front and back in the bathroom's full length mirror. He was now wearing a white button-up shirt and a pair of black shorts, though in Daisuke's case it looked like he wasn't wearing any pants at all seeing as the shirt extended all the way down to his knees.

"Is everything alright? Would you like some help?" Dark grinned.

"Dark!" Yelled the muffled voice from the other side. "I'm just fine."

"Why don't you come out then? It's not like I'm going to bite you," Dark teased. He received no retorts to his last comment and wondered if he had teased him too much. "Daisuke?"

"...You can't laugh alright?" The voice behind the door said quietly.

"Alright, I promise." Dark said. Slowly the door opened inch by inch. A hand grasped the edge of the door opening it the rest of the way. The sight that stood before Dark almost made him want to pounce on the timid boy. "Sugoi..." He thought. The ensemble looked incredibly sexy on Daisuke, adding an innocent edge to it which all in all was a deadly combo for Dark. It took all of his effort to force himself to maintain his composure and respond with a decent, coherent reply. "Makes you look even cuter," he winked at him, which only caused the redhead to do what he always did when he was embarassed; blush. Grabbing Daisuke's wrist, he started pulling him along. "Come, With is waiting for us in the kitchen."

There sitting on the table was With, nibbling happily on his strawberries. Upon seeing Daisuke, he jumped off the counter and into his arms.

"Kyuu!!"

"With! I've missed you." Lifting him up, Daisuke rubbed his cheek against With's.

Dark had to admit, he was slightly jealous of his With. He wished Daisuke would openly hug him and tell him he missed him. "Oh the cruelties of life."

With a small sigh, Dark walked to the cupboards, taking out all the ingredients they'd need to bake the cake. He organized them on the counter and flipped the cookbook to the page with the recipe. "Shall we get started?"

Setting With back on the table, Daisuke rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. "Hai!" he grinned.

Carefully following procedures, they each set off to doing different tasks as to save time. Pouring the mixture into a pan, they placed it on the top rack in the oven and set the timer for 50 minutes. For the duration of the time, they sat on the couch and watched reruns of an anime called DN Angel, both feeling sympathy for the main character who was rejected by the love of his life.

After 50 minutes the timer beeped, signaling that their cake was done. Putting on oven mitts, Dark took the cake out and placed it on the counter. While it was cooling down, they focused on making the icing so that they could decorate the cake when it was done.

-About 15 minutes later-

Both of them had a spatula, each decorating one side of the cake. Adding the finishing touches on his side, Dark glanced over at Daisuke's only to wind up clutching his stomach from laughing so hard.

"Dark! It's not that funny!" He blurted. His side was uneven, messy and sloppy compared to Dark's. He felt so abashed.

Moving so that he was behind him, Dark put his hands on Daisuke's. "Like this," he said, resting his head on Daisuke's left shoulder and using his right hand to guide Dai's in smoothing out the cake.

After evening it out, they both had to admit it looked really good. Grabbing a knife and two plates from a cupboard, Dark cut the cake into twelve pieces, placing one slice on each plate.

"Itadakimasu!" they both exclaimed.

"Oishii!." Daisuke's eyes were glittering, the sweet taste of the cake lingered in his mouth.

Dark gave him an amused look. "You have icing on your face." He smiled, pointing to the right corner of Daisuke's mouth.

"Where? Here?" he asked, trying to find the spot so he could wipe it off.

Dark chuckled. "Allow me," he said. Moving closer so that he was only inches away, Dark leaned in and licked the icing off. "Oishi," he smirked, tilting Daisuke's chin up and claiming his mouth for a passionate kiss. Gaining more confidence, Dark lightly pushed Daisuke until his back was against the counter. Placing his left hand midway on Daisuke's back, Dark pulled himself closer until their bodies were touching. With his right hand, he slowly started to undo the buttons of Daisuke's shirt one at a time.

--Here's your first warning--

Dark's lips were on his, gentle yet lingering with desire and want. He parted his lips and felt Dark's tongue slip in, probing the inside of his mouth. He timidly responded back by entwining his own tongue with Dark's. The feather-like feeling of Dark's experienced fingers touching his skin and the movement of the fabric caused Daisuke to shiver with excitement.

Releasing Daisuke's mouth to give him time to recover, Dark felt aroused with every passing second. Just looking at his innocent, flustered face was enough to take away every ounce of his self control he had. He planted kisses along Daisuke's jaw line and slipped off the shirt, letting it slide onto the ground. After several more minutes, he broke away causing Daisuke to look up at him questioningly. "Not here," Dark murmured before sweeping him off his feet. This caught Daisuke by surprise causing him to let out a small yelp which Dark thought was cute. Upon reaching the entrance of the bedroom, Dark took another look at the small bundle that was resting in his arms. "And this would be my room." He grinned as poor Daisuke buried his face into Dark's chest trying to hide his blush. Walking over to the bed he gently set Daisuke down then moved so that he was on top.

He could feel Daisuke quivering beneath him. "Don't worry, we'll only go as far as you're comfortable with." Giving him a reassuring smile, he captured Daisuke's lips in another kiss then worked his way down his neck to his collarbone, stopping to flick his tongue over Daisuke's left nipple. When he felt the small nub harden, he proceeded to tease the other nipple while his right hand pinned Daisuke's wrists softly to the top of the bed and his left hand trailed a path down Daisuke's stomach stopping to finger the waistband of the shorts. Every kiss and every caress caused Daisuke to shiver in response. "Mmm, how cute...he's so sensitive."

He really didn't think he could hold back any longer; or rather, he didn't want to hold back any longer. "Daisuke..." "I want to make you mine."

"Dark...I..." Daisuke murmured.

"It's alright," Dark said, "I told you we'll only go as far as you want." He had hoped that Daisuke would give his consent but he knew it was probably still a little too soon. He was not about to let something like this ruin the bond they developed in the last couple of weeks. He was prepared to wait as long as it took.

"No, that's not it...it's just that.." He was mumbling so quietly that Dark couldn't catch the last part.

"What did you say?" He asked, worried that he might have be going to fast.

"...Dark you're so embarrassing!" he yelled, covering his face with his hands.

He was so stupid. This was not how he had imagined this would turn out. "Aah sorry, sorry," he panicked, "Daisuke please don't be mad."

"I said..." Slowly peeking out from behind his hands he timidly spoke again. "I said you don't have to make me yours because...because I already am." Immediately after finishing his sentence he covered his face again.

As calm and composed as Dark normally was, it was his turn to blush. "Daisuke..." Putting his hands on top of Daisuke's, he slowly pried them apart and gazed lovingly at the flushed face beneath him. "Aishiteru Daisuke." And Dark's lips descended on his once again...

--Last Warning...Don't say I didn't warn you...--

"Are you sure?" he asked, "We don't have to do this if you don't want to."

Daisuke wrapped his arms around Dark's neck pulling him down so that their noses just touched. "It's ok...I want to." he said, drawing him in for another loving kiss.

Taking this as consent, Dark inserted one finger causing Daisuke to tense up. "Daisuke, relax," he cooed, kissing Daisuke's forehead which was now tinged with a trace of sweat. When he felt Daisuke had adjusted, he slipped in another finger followed by another scissoring in and out looking for that one spot. At one point Dark knew he had found it, as Daisuke gasped and arched upwards, his body unconsciously seeking more from the intruding digits. When he felt that Daisuke was ready, he removed his fingers which earned a small whimper from Daisuke.

Dark didn't want to rush things. With Daisuke, he wanted to take his time loving him slowly, inch by inch. But tonight...he could barely hold himself back anymore. The sight of his small lover, panting softly underneath him, eyes tinged with lust was enough to send him over the edge. Dark positioned himself at his entrance. Placing both of his hands in each of Daisuke's, he looked into his eyes lovingly seeking his approval .

Giving a slight nod, Dark slowly started to push in. Within a matter of seconds the pain went from dull to immensely painful. His hands gripped Dark's tightly and his eyes squeezed shut, tears lightly trailing down his face.

Dark almost came from just being inside of him. It was so tight and warm. He could see the tears runs down Daisuke's face and it hurt him to see that he was the cause of his pain. "Daisuke!" Dark said worriedly. "You're in pain...let's stop." He moved to pull himself out as carefully as he could but was stopped by Daisuke.

"N-no, I'm fine," Daisuke weakly managed out. He took his hands from Dark's and wrapped them around his neck pulling him in for an unexpected kiss. "Keep going."

Shocked by Daisuke's timid yet forceful command, Dark could only nod and follow what he was told. "Alright, but we will stop anytime you want." Daisuke smiled and nodded in return and once more their lips joined together.

After being able to re-adjust, the pain slowly started to diminish and turn to pleasure causing the small lover to moan and gasp Dark's name. Thrust after thrust, Dark pounded into him again and again until both of them reached their climax. They collapsed on the bed, covered in sweat and completely depleted of energy. Dark rolled over onto the left side and wrapped his arms around Daisuke's tiny waist, both of them drifting off into sleep.

If time could stop, he wished it would now. Dark had never been as happy as he was right here, right now, lying in bed with his tiny redhead breathing softly in his arms. He couldn't resist lightly kissing his neck several times causing his lover to squirm ever so lightly.

"Mmm Dark," Daisuke murmured quietly.

"Yes?"

"I love..."

Dark pulled himself closer so that he could hear better.

"...Skittles..." he said, before drifting back to sleep.

"So much for getting my hopes up," Dark chuckled. But to Dark that was alright. No matter how long it took, one day he would get Daisuke to say he loved him rather than his pet. But for tonight, he was in Dark's arms and together they each gave eachother a place to belong.

Owari

I'm sure you can tell that I ran out of "brilliant" ideas near the end. Anyways...Comments and criticism are appreciated. Thanks for reading!!