Here is finally the bonus! Frankenstein and Lunark have sexy moments, so rating M for this chapter... Enjoy your reading!

Hanahaki Bonus

Lunark had already seen the glow of madness in Frankenstein's eyes during the fights, but it was the first time she saw it mixed with desire. The man's blue eyes had darkened into something uncontrolled and passionate as he pushed her against the wall of the corridor. This lecherous and hungry look, far from embarrassing her, gave her rather want to press against his body, make him moan and make him even more crazy.

His frantic hands passed on her waist and went down to her hips. An intense heat burned Lunark's body and she closed her eyes, her hands clutching Frankenstein's shoulders. He seemed ready to undress her here despite the risk of someone seeing them and she smiled mischievously. It was her that made him lose control in this way, shattering the image of the calm and balanced man he always displayed in the human world.

"What does this arrogant smile mean?" Asked Frankenstein in a low voice, running a finger over an area of her body that was extremely excited at the moment. She choked on her saliva, pushing her nails down his back, and raised her knee to rub his erection. He threw his fist against the wall, panting.

''You are the one who is too arrogant, Frankenstein.'' She countered.

He straightened up, and the possessive passion that Lunark saw in his eyes made her shudder. She suddenly realized how dangerous Frankenstein was; a purple gleam shone in his eyes. But this danger only made her more electrified.

"Do you know, woman," he murmured, catching her face between his fingers, "how long have I not satisfied that kind of desire? I... I can hardly stop myself from taking off that damn shirt to feel your skin..." he gave Lunark a deep, lustful look.

"Bed. Now.'' He said, huskily.

The way he said that word, 'bed', had been so dark and urgent that she could feel the heat and moisture in her crotch increase unbearably. She grabbed Frankenstein's hand and squeezed it between her thighs, eyes closed, mouth open.

"Lunark..." she heard him warn, contradicting himself as he moved his fingers. She opened her eyes and met his. For a second, time seemed to stop and all control disappeared.

Between two flows of fluid between her legs as she gave hip shots on one of the man's thighs, she felt that he lifted her up and dragged her into her room. The flowers shone softly in the darkness dimmed by the light of a lamp.

The thump of the door had not even resounded that he had already thrown her on the bed without softness, completely crazy to touch her... caress her... feel her... oh, feel her small hands clutching his back as he sank into her and screamed his name...

Frankenstein was literally inflamed. More than 800 centuries of abstinence had accumulated in him a terrible frustration, although he managed to ignore it, until the arrival of this woman. Specifically, since she moved into his home, he had felt like he was smelling her perfume into his room and the Dark Spear had not left him in peace. The weapon felt the need of his master and shouted to him to satisfy it. He had stopped counting the number of nights he had awakened with a start, the hard cock and hormones unleashed, his hand wrapped around his pulsating erection. He had refrained from showing anything in front of her, cursing himself for having such a frenetic passion for a woman whose pain he had caused.

When she murmured this words in the garden, "I want you. Now." The Dark Spear had been unleashed in his mind, to the pace of his heart that was beating at full speed with love and gratitude.

And now, his evil weapon, more eager than ever, continued to scream. "Lunark... we want to bite her, tear her up, make her scream with pleasure and pain. TAKE HER NOW! Feel her hot lips around your cock... Push it in her mouth and pull her hair... Lick her creamy skin, bite, sink in her! NOW!''

Frankenstein gave a strangled howl, throwing himself on Lunark and covering her with his body, moving hips and pushing his nails into her forearms.

''Frankenstein? Are you okay?" Asked Lunark, pierced by needles of pleasure but worried by his desesperate frenzy.

''Y-Yes... but... I want... we want... '' he struggled with his words, tormented by painful pleasure.

The woman took his face in her hands. His cheeks were red with excitement, and his widely dilated pupils were embedded in a flood of violet light.

"I'm going to give you what you want. And more.''

"Yes, more..." Frankenstein moaned. ''We want more... ''

He pushed her against the wall of the bed, his hands now clawed, ripping her clothes. She had a burst of pleasure in feeling a claw brush the tip of one of her breasts. It was not a normal touch. She felt a touch of pain, and an immense desire that emanated from it.

"The Dark Spear wants me?" She whispered, running a finger over Frankenstein's lips. He gasped, his eyes closed, his voice deeper and delirious than usual.

''Yes... We want... The woman that the master loves...''

Lunark felt her heart leap at these words, and even more when Frankenstein's mouth attacked her own in a fierce battle of domination. His tongue moved as he explored every corner of the wet cavity while his hands pressed her breasts, his fingers moving faster and faster on the nipples, creating a friction at once pungent because of claws and terribly warm. Lunark screamed with pleasure and need, massaging her clitoris vigorously.

''Fran... ken... stein... I want you... FRANKENSTEIN!"

He spread her on the bed in a sudden gesture, ripping his clothes in a few seconds. The clothes flew through the air, streaked with violet energy. They fell into ashes right at the moment the Frankenstein plunged his mouth into the wet intimacy of the woman, without precautions, licking and biting everything that his tongue touched. Lunark's eyes rolled back and she arched, suffocating with pleasure. The man's gorgeous, sweating body was lying on the bed and his hands clenched on her hips, his pelvis thrusting against the covers to try to relieve the pain of his erection.

She had never felt a sensation like this before. She straightened up, wrapped her fingers around Frankenstein's blond locks and pushed his head against her pussy. He swallows, moving his tongue faster and faster inside her, creating more and more delicious friction.

''Hu-u, YES! I'm going to... AAAH!"

Her hands pulled Frankenstein's hair as she came on his face with a scream. He writhed, one hand on his erection, responding with a groan. He removed his head from between her thighs, panting. She slid her hand against the back of his leg. She felt his muscles tighten under her fingers. This man had such a perfect body, but what really made her tremble with desire was his personality. His assurance, his fervor, his arrogance.

"Do you want me to... do the same thing?'' She breathed, still buzzed by earlier.

His eyes widen when he hears that and a hoarse groan comes from his lips. He grabbed her by the shoulders, his hands running over her skin.

''Do it. Now.''

''So impatient-AH! ''

She gasped as his fingers grabbed a nipple and prodded it with a deliciously sensitive sensation. Frankenstein smiled with satisfaction, which changed quickly again in need, Lunark having caught his erection and rubbing it softly. He closed his eyes with a groan, letting his head rest against the woman's shoulder. He had dreamed of it for so long, imagining her hand caressing him instead of his own.

''More...'' He panted.

He ran his hand through Lunark's hair, who lowered her head, leaving a trail of kisses on his neck and chest. He gasped as she approached his lower abdomen and her hot breath hit the sensitive flesh of his cock.

She took it in her mouth so quickly that he did not have time to stop before screaming. She ran her tongue along his erection that pulsated at the same pace as his heart, catching his hips and pushing it really deep down.

Frankenstein began to tremble. The Dark Spear was euphoric, vibrating inside his mind with lustful thoughts and phrases that increased his excitement tenfold. He was close, and pulled Lunark back, panting.

"I want to come inside you."

She looked up at him and a gleam of extreme lust lit her eyes.

"Have you ever done it with a werewolf?" She asked.

''No why?'' He asked in confusion.

She did not answer. Her lips curled into a ferocious smile and Frankenstein suspected that she was hiding something, but he completely forgot about that mystery as she rested her soaked finger on the top of his cock.

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

He clasped his hands around her arms and pinned her on the mattress, breathless and crazy ideas. He wanted make her beg and twist for him... He wanted her to make him beg and turn him over the bed, riding him... Lunark had her eyes closed and was absolutely adorable. A spasm of tenderness gripped his heart, and for a moment the Dark Spear was silent.

''Lunark. Luna, my wild wolf, my love ...''

She opened her eyes, and the emotion that radiated there was touching.

''Frankenstein. It was all for you. And that's all for you now too. Forever.'' She said, smiling softly.

She closed her eyes and he sank into her. Lunark gasped with pleasure, wrapping her legs around the man's body, welcoming the extraordinary sensations of friction and filling. He was just pushing in the right angle, with passion and eagerness, and she clenched her hands on his biceps, whispering his name, again and again, louder and louder as he accelerated.

Suddenly, he touched the deepest place in her and she shouted with pleasure, opening her eyes sharply. The moment had finally come. She saw trouble appear in the eyes invaded by the excitement of Frankenstein.

''What happens—AH!'' Frankenstein gasped, snapping his hips up in surprise.

Frankenstein tilted his head back, an incredibly intense sensation running through his body. It was as if his skin was on fire, each of his nerve endings unbearably excited. He opened his eyelids, his breathing so fast that he felt like he was running out of air. All around him floated a purple fog of the same color as Lunark's eyes who shining like jewels. A trellis of purple flowers surrounded them, their petals shimmering with the energy of the Dark Spear. He closed his eyes, convinced to float in a dream. Her body was both hot and cold without the warmth of the woman's hands.

'' Lun... ark... touch... me...'' He shakily moaned out.

Lunark blinked, slowly reversing the position to be above Frankenstein who groaned in despair and need. Her werewolf eyes saw through his body the mesh of his veins, the blood pulsating at a breathtaking pace. And all his tender points, where his skin was provided with more nerves.

Her hands rushed to Frankenstein's body, caressing and titillating all these erogenous zones. He writhed, grabbing her shoulders and screaming lasciviously. Her mouth sucked his neck, his nipples, biting slightly, and her hips still moving in a smooth and regular rhythm.

Never had she felt as powerful and desired as at this moment.

''LUNARK! Ha... ha..." he rasped, laughing slightly.

"YES, STILL! I fall... I fall, hold me!''

Frankenstein's body lay completely in her arms, impotent, vanquished by pleasure. He held her shoulders and legs moved as she thrusted downward, more and more deeply.

Suddenly, Frankenstein shifted his weight against her. She met his gaze at the climax of the excitement and screamed as he came in a hoarse groan. Stars danced before her eyes, more beautiful than any of the galaxies she had already admired. The purple fog faded and the two bodies entwined on the bed slowly subsided.

Frankenstein came slowly out of Lunark's body, eyes closed, filled. The presence of the Dark Spear had calmed down to a tiny murmur.

''Evil woman. You took me by surprise... It was... extraordinary," he said between breaths.

Lunark smiles, placing her head against the man's bare chest.

"It's the difference of werewolves with other races. When we really love someone with all our heart, this feeling is metamorphosed during sex to give our partner maximum pleasure... It was... the first time it happened to me.''

Frankenstein, understanding what that meant, hugged her harder, kissing her hair. This feeling of warm embrace, of being completed, soothed him so much. He did not want to control himself anymore. He did not want to fight anymore. Just to be there and love.

He pulled a blanket over their entwined bodies and they fell asleep, exhausted.

"Oh, Lunark! What happened to your neck?" Tao exclaimed as he approached the woman sitting on the armchair. "It looks like leeches have attacked you!"

Lunark blushed, and replaced the scarf under the curious gazes of others. Frankenstein, serving tea to his master, gave her a suggestive wink.

''Boss! You too! But it is not as credible... There may be an epidemic in the air! Maybe it's contagious!''

Karias chuckled behind his elbow, muttering just loud enough for everyone to hear:

"Yes, it's an disease. The disease of love is in the air..." He snickered.

He caught everyone's attention, including the embarrassed and threatening glares of the two people involved.

"What is the connection between love and leeches?" Asked M-21, confused.

"I think leeches are in love with blood..." Takeo began.

Karias sighed, looking discouraged.

"Argh, you do not really understand anything about life." Shaking his head as the three men exchanged glances.

Frankenstein exchanged a knowing glance with his master, then put the teapot on the tray.

''Let's go explore Seoul, my Luna. There are magnificient flower gardens that I want to show you. "

And under the dumbfounded gaze of the assembly, he captured the lips of a delighted Lunark before taking her outside.

THE REAL END (Of this one-shot of course~)