Hello! Here is the Epilogue!

July 16, 2009


Ryoma nearly hopped out of the car as they arrived at the beach house Syusuke rented. She practically squealed in delight as she saw the sparkling seawater from the corner of the house. Syusuke chuckled as Ryoma bounced around.

"Calm down Ryoma. Really, the beach will be here all week. There's no need to be so overly excited." Syusuke said as he rolled into the driveway slowly just to torture the poor girl. Ryoma whined and bounced in her seat. Finally, Syusuke stopped and Ryoma jumped out and ran to the back of the house.

"But Syusuke, we live on the other side of Tokyo and we never get to see the beach. It makes me miss my California home. I could jump off of the cliff right into the refreshing seawater." Ryoma exclaimed as her eyes feasted on the ocean before her. Syusuke smiled and wrapped his arms around her smaller frame.

"Come on, let's go get the stuff out of the car and change so we can go onto the beach." Syusuke said as he kissed her ear. Ryoma whimpered slightly as he pulled away slowly. She turned to him and glared. Syusuke just smiled and turned around, waving his hand over his shoulder, heading back to the car.

Ryoma pouted but ran after him. "I call the bathroom first!"

_-_-I will eat you-_-_

Syusuke was sorely tempted to grab his girlfriend, pin her down, rape her, and then love her some more. That white bikini was undoing his self-control way too quickly. He had to look away quickly to keep from doing anything to Ryoma.

"What's wrong?"

Dear god, he loved his girlfriend dearly, but her obliviousness to other people's predicaments was extremely annoying when directed at him. He forced his eyes closed so that he wouldn't have to look at his sexy, practically naked girlfriend. He turned away from Ryoma's questioning eyes and spoke.

"You look great. Too great to go out there. I like it, but not in general." Syusuke said in a strained voice. Ryoma looked confused for a moment before understanding dawned in her eyes. She grinned an evil cat-devil grin, sauntering up to her boyfriend. Syusuke was startled enough that he opened his eyes, immediately enraptured by the brilliant sexy amber-green eyes. He swallowed thickly as Ryoma got right up in his face and then continued on up to his ear. He shivered at the one word that wafted past his ear.

"Jealous?"

Ryoma slowly drifted back, but not before she sucked on his earlobe and dragged the tip of her tongue along his cheek. Ryoma could do nothing more before Syusuke's mouth was on hers and she was pinned against the wall next to the bathroom. Ryoma whimpered against the ferocity of the kiss. She returned the kiss with just as much passion. Hands groped the entire chest area. By the time Ryoma stopped, Syusuke's shirt was completely off and Ryoma's bikini ties were exceptionally loosened. She grinned as she tied them tighter before pushing her boyfriend towards the door of the bathroom.

"The beach is waiting, darling! Don't think that just because we've both been waiting to jump each other, it doesn't mean I won't make you suffer because of it." Ryoma said as she picked up her towel and walked out the back door.

"Little minx." Syusuke whispered with a smirk.

_-_-I will eat you-_-_

Ryoma whimpered to herself as she watched her boyfriend walk out the back door in his blue swim trunks. Good lord did she want to jump him. While he was graduating soon, she would have to suffer another two years at least with out seeing him almost everyday. While she knew that sex was not the answer to a relationship, she was almost positive that she would probably go back to cutting if there wasn't some action going on when she would see him.

Ryoma looked down at her arms. While there had only been four large ones and then smaller ones that seemed to disappear except for on some days, throughout the 'therapy' she received from her boyfriend, Ryoma had continued to cut. As she had mentioned before, it wasn't that easy to stop. The first couple of weeks of their new relationship were extremely tense. Ryoma had continued to cut because of the fast addiction she had acquired. Syusuke was not happy when he figured it out. They had been on and off almost everyday before Eiji came up and nearly slapped Syusuke. Ryoma had been startled at first, but agreed with Eiji after he explained to Syusuke that even though she had something to turn to, it wouldn't be immediate. Everyone had noticed that the cuts were shallower and deeper at the same time. Syusuke finally sat down with her and asked when the cuts were made.

Ryoma smiled bitterly as she remembered the sadness and guilt on her love's face when he heard that the deep cuts were made when she was deeply hurt by their fights and break-ups. The lighter ones were made when she wasn't sure if something was going to happen. He had apologized profusely for the rest of that day. He promised that he wouldn't say anything more about breaking up unless he deemed her addiction life-threatening and continuing. For three months afterwards, Ryoma called Syusuke every time she was about to cut herself. She giggled to herself at the memory of his panicked voice when she called him that night. It really didn't help and she ended up cutting herself that night anyway. Syusuke had come over the next day and did not let go of her hand until she fell asleep and her father kicked him out. She woke up later crying from a nightmare and called him in the middle of the night. She remembered Syusuke hanging up on her after a moment. She nearly screamed as the phone had then vibrated in her hands a moment later. She remembered answering it in tears before staring at the phone as apologies poured out of the handheld device. She was so surprised that she started to laugh. The next day, Syusuke raided her room and bathroom for any sharp objects, but she still found ways to cut.

But now there were at least twenty cuts on each arm. Some were shallow, some were deep. But Ryoma was glad that Syusuke was there for her. She wanted him to be happy. She was happy when he was. Ryoma stopped cutting merely for his sake. She sighed as strong, lithe arms wrapped around her.

"What are you thinking about?" Syusuke asked quietly.

"Just what has happened during our three years together." Ryoma answered.

"Do you still get the urge to cut?" he asked tentatively.

"Sometimes. Generally when I feel jealous or sad or lonely. Although I don't cut anymore, it doesn't mean that I won't ever feel the urge to again. It's like smoking. A smoker who is trying to stop can't do it immediately. They have to gently extract themselves from the comfort of the smoke. I couldn't stop just because you wanted me to. I was addicted. Even a smoker who quit forty years before will still feel the familiar tug for nicotine if he catches a whiff of smoke. He just has to make the choice to say no or yes." Ryoma explained softly.

"Mmm. Alright. We can talk more later. For now…" Syusuke said before he threw his small girlfriend over his shoulder and started towards the water. He enjoyed her squeals of protest as she squirmed on his shoulder. When Syusuke was about waist-deep, he threw Ryoma into the water in front of him, laughing as she surfaced spluttering.

"That's it! You asked for it now!" Ryoma cried as she lunged at the brunet.

_-_-I will eat you-_-_

Two teenagers collapsed onto the large bed, too tired to do anything but collapse. Ryoma curled up in her towel and started to doze off. Syusuke rolled over and spooned up behind his girlfriend.

"Tired, baby?" Syusuke whispered. "Mmmm," was his only answer.

Syusuke smiled as he watched Ryoma sleep. He had not enjoyed the first few weeks of their relationship. He did understand how the whole addiction thing worked but the main problem was that it was Ryoma who had an addiction. When it came to Ryoma, all Syusuke wanted was to know that she loved him and that she was safe. The fact that she was endangering her life by cutting hurt so much. And when he found out that most of it was his fault, Syusuke felt so guilty. He promised to stay with her. Their break-ups over those first weeks were mainly because of an impulse to try and scare her from cutting. Sadly, it seemed to have an adverse effect and Syusuke beat himself up over that continuously. He wasn't sure what he was going to do if she left him or anything happened to her.

He remembered the day after she called him and he panicked. He hadn't let go of her hand for one moment unless absolutely necessary. He knew it was mainly a subconscious instinct and was glad that Ryoma seemed to understand. They both knew that he would have stayed over night if Nanjirou hadn't sent him home. He had dropped off to sleep as soon as he got home and was half asleep when Ryoma had called him in the middle of the night. He had hung up only to realize a second later that Ryoma might really need him. He called back, sending apologies flying across the line. It was silent on the other line for an excruciating moment before laughter broke out. Syusuke was startled and confused. Their conversation for the next hour brought out a lot of fears and issues for both of them.

Ryoma was his life now. He would do anything to make sure she would always be there and always be his. He couldn't live with out her. He was afraid at first that pulling the 'no sex because of her father' card would push her away, but when she heard that, she rolled her eyes and agreed to wait. He knew that they were going to have sex this week. He also was going to make her suffer the entire time. Because he knew that it would be painful for her for a few days after her first time and he was going to use that to his advantage. Syusuke planned on making her wait until the last night and then going all out. He knew Ryoma would probably kill him for it but he would deal. And she would probably be too happy and sore to really notice. Syusuke grinned as he slipped into the dream world to join his girlfriend.

Sunday

Ryoma threw a fit when Syusuke, with a knowing smile, dodged all of her tries to get him in bed. He pinned her arms to her sides and kissed her soundly.

"What were you saying?" He asked after he broke away.

"I don't remember." Ryoma answered in a daze.

"Good. We're going shopping." Syusuke said airily. Ryoma looked startled for a moment before grasping her boyfriend and dragging him out the door.

"It won't just be food shopping darling." Ryoma said evilly. Syusuke chuckled.

"Of course not, Ryoma-chan." Syusuke replied to the glare aimed at him and his comment.

Monday

Syusuke watched Ryoma sleep in until around noon. He woke her up with the nice scent of lunch in bed. They spent most of that day talking and looking out at the ocean through the bay window across from the bed. After nightfall, when the moon was out, the two went out for a walk on the beach. They were walking along nicely before Ryoma jumped her boyfriend with kisses and giggles. Syusuke was surprised but he happily returned the kisses. After about an hour of groping and kissing and rolling around in the sand, Syusuke carried Ryoma piggyback style all the way back to the beach house. There they continued the fiasco they stopped on the beach until Syusuke stopped them from going further. While Ryoma started to complain, Syusuke ran his fingers through her hair, calming her until she was purring in his lap. He smiled softly as Ryoma fell asleep on top of him. He readjusted the pillows behind him and both of their bodies so they were more comfortable before falling asleep himself.

Tuesday

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Ryoma's question surprised Syusuke as he looked up from his camera. They were doing a photo shoot for a school project that Syusuke had to complete for graduation. Syusuke wanted to showcase the two loves of his life: Ryoma and Photography. "I'm not avoiding you, darling. I'm saving you."

*Click*

"What do you mean?" Ryoma fumed.

*Click*

"Will you listen to me?"

*Click*

"I love you." Syusuke said. "And you're adorable when you're angry."

*Click*

"Syusuke!"

Wednesday

"Remember that we're leaving Saturday morning." Syusuke said to Ryoma as they ate lunch on the beachside. She glared at him. She took a sip of his milkshake before spitting it out on the sand.

"Wasabi milkshake? They actually have those?" Ryoma asked between sips of her own milkshake. Syusuke merely smiled.

"Of course. This is Japan. We always have strange types of things in almost every flavour. That includes milkshakes and why did you drink mine?" Syusuke asked even though he knew the answer.

"Revenge."

"Ah, of course."

"…"

"You know, we're not leaving until I've gotten sex." Ryoma said.

"My, so blunt. And of course we're not leaving until we have sex. You think I'm going back home without taking my one chance on tying you down and raping you?" Syusuke asked sadistically.

"And you say I'm blunt. There will be no tying down. And I don't want it on the last day. I know you're trying to make it special, but I-" Ryoma was cut off as Syusuke kissed her.

"Shh. I'm not waiting just to make it special. It's also because I want you to enjoy your time here but if you're in pain you won't want to do anything. And since you will be in pain because you are a virgin, I'd rather wait. Besides, it makes the last night even more special. That way, you would have enjoyed the entire week and then gotten an explosive ending." Syusuke said softly.

Ryoma sighed. "Alright. But you better make it worth my while."

"Of course, sweetheart."

Thursday

The two went window shopping along the beach on Thursday. Syusuke bought something in one of the 'risqué' shops that were along the boardwalk. Ryoma only saw him putting it in one of the other bigger bags that they had as she came out from another shop. She didn't actually get anything in that shop but they had some really cute cat toys that she wanted to get for Karupin. Sadly the prices were higher than those on her side of Tokyo. So when she asked Syusuke what he got from his shop, he smiled mysteriously and held the bag his purchase was in away from her. Ryoma pouted at first but forgot about it soon enough. They enjoyed a nice lunch at a small beachside café where they grudgingly received a phone call from Eiji.

"Nya, how are you guys doing? Do the dirty deed yet? What about-"

*Click*

"Nya! They hung up on me!"

Friday

Ryoma woke up first in the slight dawn of her last day here. She smiled at her sleeping boyfriend. Ryoma brushed away a bang that fell into Syusuke's face. She leaned down and gave him a kiss.

"I love you." Ryoma whispered before getting up and walking outside. Since they were on the east coast of Japan, Ryoma could watch the sunrise instead of the sunset like she could in California. So Ryoma sat down on the beach and gazed out over the ocean, watching the sun rise in its bright, pretty, orange display. She wasn't sure how long she was out there before she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see her boyfriend with a blanket and a plate of cheese toast.

"I know you don't like American breakfast, but I'll make a Japanese breakfast when we go back inside. In the meantime, I know you do like cheese toast." Syusuke said as he handed the plate to her so that he could wrap them in the blanket. Ryoma smiled as she cuddled up to her boyfriend. She turned to say something when Syusuke caught her lips in a passionate kiss. The sat there kissing for another hour before they broke away to go back inside. There Ryoma waited patiently as Syusuke cooked up an entire Japanese breakfast for two. She clapped like a small child as he set her platter before her with a kiss to her hair.

"Thank you, Syusuke." She said as he sat down next to her.

"For what?" He asked as they ate.

"For today."

"Why are you thanking me now? I haven't even really started spoiling you today." Syusuke asked.

"Well, if I'll be as sore as you say after we have sex, then I should thank you sincerely while I'm not irritated. That way, you know I'm thankful even if I might say otherwise later because of the pain." Ryoma replied.

"It makes sense. So what do you want to do today? I'm yours until dinner. Without anything that has to do with sex." He asked and then corrected himself.

"That sucks. Well, we can go see a movie, eat lunch, go swimming, eat dinner, have sex, go to bed, get up and leave." Ryoma said.

"What a planner. We'll do that then." Syusuke said as he finished his breakfast.

"Go get ready. We'll leave in an hour." He said with a kiss to her forehead.

"Hai!"

After the movie

"Well, that was a very funny and interesting movie."

"At least it was subtitled. If they had dubbed that movie I would be pissed."

"Good thing we are both fluent in English then. At least we could understand both what the characters were saying and it was really funny how sometimes the subtitles did not match up with what the characters were saying. Which made it even more hilarious when the other people laughed at something that wasn't funny at the time."

"That was a pretty good plus. And my favourite character was the large bird. The only thing that comes to mind is a multi-coloured do-do bird."

Both of them laughed as they exited the movie theatre, heading towards a nearby restaurant. There the two continued their conversation about the movie while they had a nice lunch, completely oblivious to the stares they were getting in the restaurant and through the windows. Syusuke and Ryoma were happily encased in their own little bubble.

"Let's go, Ryoma. We don't want the sun to set on our day before we go swimming." Syusuke said, standing up and kissing his girlfriend, causing the waitresses and female patrons to swoon and writhe in jealousy.

"Hai." She replied and stood gracefully, causing the waiters and male patrons to get hot and bothered. The two grasped hands and shared a passionate kiss before heading back to the beach house.

The two changed quickly into their bathing suits; Ryoma in a black and red flame bikini and Syusuke in matching trunks. Ryoma slide up against her boyfriend, giving him a long passionate kiss before pulling back and running off towards the beach.

"Catch me if you can!" Ryoma called out as Syusuke stared after her. He grinned as he chased after his girlfriend.

That Night

"All right, darling. Go get changed." Syusuke said as he pushed his petite girlfriend towards the bathroom and handed her a bag. Syusuke had left Ryoma playing beach volleyball with a few other girls for a couple of hours while he went to prepare for dinner and the rest of the night. "Don't come out until I say it's ok and you had better be wearing that blindfold when I say it's ok."

Ryoma rolled her eyes behind the blindfold as she nodded, taking the bag and shutting the bathroom door. She was confused as to why she needed to wear the blindfold in the first place, but Ryoma had decided to humor her boyfriend. She took the blindfold off to get dressed and was surprised to see herself holding a familiar looking bag. Didn't he have this during…?

Ryoma shook her head as she peeked into the bag. A full out blush spread across her entire face. Just how did her boyfriend get these clothes without looking suspicious or perverted? And how did he know what sizes to get? She shook her head and just started to pull the clothes on, no matter how embarrassing they seemed. Really, the underwear was more strips of lace than actual cloth.

The electric blue lingerie was a sheer corset with some embroidery and the thong was also a sheer blue. The dress was an Ice Champagne silk brocade mini dress that looked really pretty. Ryoma could even see herself buying and wearing it every so often. The lingerie: not so much. It felt embarrassing. Ryoma sighed as she merely pulled her hair into a messy bun, letting tendrils fall to frame her face. She gently tied the blindfold back on and knocked on the door.

"Syusuke, I'm done." Ryoma called softly. She only had to wait a moment before hearing the door open. She felt herself pulled into strong arms and lips covering hers in a passionate kiss. Her arms wrapped around the familiar male body in front of her as she returned the kiss. Syusuke pulled away reluctantly.

"There'll be more later, but if we don't stop now, then we won't ever eat dinner." Syusuke whispered huskily into her ear. He pulled her along behind him as he walked out of the house and onto the beach. It was now dark and everyone had left the beach. The moon had risen only slightly and it was a full one. Syusuke smiled slightly as he settled his girlfriend onto the blanket on the beach. He pulled the blindfold off and stared straight into her eyes as they opened and then widened, taking in everything around her.

The blanket was held down by four torches and a glorious meal was spread in front of them. Chawanmushi, fried and grilled fish, and unagi rolls were laid out in front of her. Syusuke had his own favourites in front of him, like wasabi rolls and Fuji apple slices. Ramune bottles were sitting in a bucket of ice, as if they were champagne for the two teenagers. Ryoma clapped her hands in childish happiness.

"Thank you, Syusuke! This is amazing! It's my favourites!" Ryoma exclaimed. She leaned up against her boyfriend as she pulled a bowl of Chawanmushi towards her. They ate slowly, enjoying their last night at the beach. Syusuke pulled Ryoma into his arms as the torches died down after the meal. He swung her up into his arms after he stood and carried her bridal style back to the house. Ryoma rested her head against Syusuke's shoulder as he carried her inside. She normally would have put up a fuss but since no one was around and she didn't want to ruin Syusuke's plan, Ryoma let her boyfriend do as he pleased.

Syusuke brought her inside and to the bed. Ryoma, having turned into Syusuke's neck to torture him, gasped as she turned back around to look at the bed. Black silk sheets and a blood red comforter adorned the bed underneath a scattering of rose petals. She nuzzled her boyfriend's cheek.

"You are so cliché." She said with a smirk.

"Mada mada dane." Syusuke replied snidely. Ryoma gasped in indignation as Syusuke dropped her onto the bed in a pile of squirming arms and legs. She sat up only to jerk back as Syusuke's face appeared centimeters from her own. Only then did she realize her position. She was trapped against the bed between Syusuke's knees and elbows. She gasped as Syusuke captured her lips and plunged his tongue into her mouth when she gasped. Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck. Small noises escaped her as her mouth was plundered by her boyfriend-soon-to-be-lover. Ryoma pulled away with a squeak when she felt Syusuke growl.

"You are mine." He whispered huskily into her ear before capturing the lobe. Ryoma gasped again. One of Syusuke's hands grabbed hers and pinned them above her head. His lips and tongue traveled past her lips and attached to her neck with gleeful nips and licks. Ryoma moaned as Syusuke's other hand started to remove the pretty dress. He went about it very slowly from the bottom, sliding the fabric up Ryoma's thighs and past her hips. Syusuke pressed his knee between her legs and rubbed hard. He was rewarded with a shriek and he smirked as Ryoma gasped heavily. He could feel the cloth covering his knee was being soaked. He let her go, as she couldn't move because of her senses being robbed by his knee, and pulled his shirt off over his head. He groaned as he felt frantic hands on his chest. Syusuke frantically searched for the zipper to Ryoma's dress. As soon as he found it, Syusuke pulled it all the way down and carefully but quickly pulled the dress off baring Ryoma and her sexy blue lingerie to the room and himself.

Everything seemed to pause the moment Ryoma realized that she was only in her blue lingerie and Syusuke could see all of her. She whimpered slightly as Syusuke leaned down and pressed chaste kisses on her face. He slid his hands gently from her neck down her collarbone to her chest. He massaged her breasts through the sheer cloth of her corset. Ryoma whimpered, simpered, and whined as Syusuke touched her only through the cloth. He reached around and began to untie the satin ribbon that held the corset together. She wriggled as Syusuke was careful not to touch any skin.

"Just use the zipper on the side! Please!" Ryoma groaned as Syusuke made slow work of the ribbon. After another few annoying moments, Syusuke finally pulled the ribbon free of its last grommet. Without fully removing the corset, Syusuke tied Ryoma to the headboard at the center, palms facing together. Ryoma barely had time to squall at her boyfriend before she was lost in waves of bliss as Syusuke ground his hips against hers and kissed her soundly. She moaned heavily as Syusuke slowly slid the corset off through the very small space between their bodies, sliding pleasurably against her nipples. Ryoma struggled against the ribbon, trying not to break it as she was trying to get free. She canted her hips up against Syusuke's who pulled away from her neck panting heavily. He sat back and appraised the sight of his almost naked girlfriend. Syusuke grinned, eyes open and staring hungrily at Ryoma. Ryoma herself shivered at the heated look in Syusuke's eyes.

"I'm going to undo you quite well before I take you gently." Syusuke said as he ran his hands all over her body. Ryoma's eyes rolled back into her head as she felt Syusuke everywhere except right between her legs.

"Syu- Syusuke. Please!" Ryoma whimpered. Syusuke slid his finger right across her covered clit, wringing a loud cry out of his petite girlfriend. He cupped her, letting the warmth of his hand tease her further. Ryoma squirmed like no tomorrow, letting out some very interesting noises. Syusuke captured her lips in a desperate kiss. He pinned Ryoma underneath him as the kiss continued. Ryoma broke the kiss with a small cry. Syusuke groaned before jumping off the bed and pulling off his jeans and boxers, baring himself to Ryoma. He turned back to the bed to see Ryoma halfway through the process of trying to untie herself. She was only halfway through because as soon as Syusuke was naked, Ryoma froze, staring at her hot boyfriend/lover. Syusuke was startled at the fact that Ryoma flinched as he turned to her. Syusuke walked over and gently kissed her. The next thing Ryoma knew, she was just as naked and completely free of the ribbon.

"Syusuke?" Ryoma asked quietly, her breathing slightly uneven. He smiled a small, patient smile.

"It's alright. We don't have to do this now." Syusuke said softly.

"No! No. I do want it. I just don't want you to tie me down. I want us both to do it together the first time. I want to make love with you. I want to be able to touch you, to love you." Ryoma said hurriedly. She was practically sitting in his lap.

"Alright, dear. I wasn't saying we'll stop completely, just the light bondage." Ryoma glared at Syusuke when he stated that. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"I love you." He whispered. Ryoma blushed slightly at his statement and then suddenly thrust her hips against his. His gasp was so worth it. Syusuke had thrown his head back in pleasure and Ryoma took advantage of it, attaching her lips to his neck. She bit down lightly but hard enough to make him cry out.

"This is what I want you to do to me. Mark me, scratch me, mar me." She hissed along his neck. She had him pushed down on the bed and was attacking his neck so well that the only thing Syusuke could do was find something to grab, scratch, anything to distract himself. At one point, Ryoma bit him hard enough just above the hallow of his collarbone, that Syusuke raked his hands down her back, deep enough for her to throw her head back with a loud moan. Syusuke took the opportunity to assault Ryoma's neck while slowly slipping a finger into her core. Ryoma froze at first, before drowning in the bliss of pain targeted around her neck and chest. By the time Syusuke was comfortably moving three fingers in and out, Ryoma was barely able to form a coherent thought and Syusuke was playing with her breasts, nipping and flicking them until they were rock hard.

Syusuke flipped his lover down against the bed sheets and pushed against Ryoma's entrance. He twined his hand with hers before thrusting into Ryoma quickly. Ryoma screamed in pain, her arm wrapped around his neck to keep him in place. She whimpered as tears spilled down her cheeks. She squeezed Syusuke's hand as tightly as possible.

Syusuke was in a slight predicament. His cock was throbbing in the tight heat of Ryoma's core. He needed to move. But he didn't want to hurt his little girlfriend. He knew that this would happen, but he didn't expect Ryoma to be this tight. Suddenly, Ryoma thrust her hips up, dropping a cry as she did so. Syusuke groaned as the tight heat flexed around him in all directions.

"Syu- Syusuke! Move!" Ryoma moaned. Syusuke didn't need anymore. He began to thrust lightly into his girlfriend. Suddenly, Syusuke changed the direction, perfectly hitting that spot in his girlfriend that caused her to make the most interesting, adorable noises. Syusuke played with her clit until he felt her body temperature spike and Ryoma looked panicked.

"Syusuke! I…Help… I can't…"

"Let go, Ryoma. I'll help you…just let go." Syusuke answered her cries with his own panted breath.

Ryoma screamed as she came, her walls tightening impossibly around Syusuke's cock, wringing him along into his own orgasm. He collapsed on top of her before gently pulling out and rolling off. He pulled her into his arms, Ryoma's head resting on his shoulder as she fell asleep.

"I love you, Ryoma." He whispered.

"I love you, too, Syusuke." She whispered tiredly.

_-_-I will eat you-_-_

"Ryoma! Don't move round! It'll only-"

"ITAI!"

"…hurt more." Syusuke sighed as his lover tried to help him pack up. Finally he had had enough and gently scooped her up into his arms and set her on the couch.

"Stay here until I'm done. I'll tie you down if I have to." He said with a playful glare. He finished quickly and deftly, having the rest of the luggage in the car in less than 15 minutes. He went back inside to get Ryoma and lock up only to find his girlfriend asleep on the couch, hugging the pillow he had used while they were there. He locked the other doors and turned off lights and power before returning to his girlfriend. He picked her up so gently she didn't even wake up. Locking the door behind them, Syusuke carried Ryoma to the car and placed her in her seat. He got into the driver's seat before resettling his girlfriend so that her head was on his lap.

"Let's go home, Ryoma." Said person nuzzled his thigh and continued to sleep.

"Mmmm." Syusuke smiled at her reply.

"I'll always love you."


Well there you go! Hope that explained everything and gave you all the lemon you wanted.

Here are the links for Ryoma's 'last night' clothes.

dress: www. goodorient .com /Ice_Champagne_Silk_Brocade_Mini_Dress_P24899

Lingerie: www. lingeriediva .com /corsets/sheer-nude-corset-w-embroidered-appliques just change it to electric blue instead of white.

Hope you all enjoyed Shards of My Broken Reflection as much as i enjoyed writing it. Be on the look out for updates to An Impossible World. CSI:Japan! has to wait until the fall to be updated because i'm generally inspired by CSI: Miami. Twins is on Hiatus right now. I have found some bearing on Apples and Starling so hopefully there will be a new chapter out before Christmas. Keep your fingers crossed!

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