Here is what i think will be the last part *T-T*

But then again, I might have the urge to write more once I've finished one or two of my other fanfictions. (It never ends!) Enjoy.

Warning for you who are senisitive; This is yaoi so if you don't like, don't read.

Half an hour later I found Shiro sitting at the cliffs, throwing rocks into the water. I walked up to him and looked down at him.

"You are such a kid." I said to him as he threw another rock.

"Sorry for being a kid." He said and grinned. I sat down.

"As far as I know, you never bail on an agreement. You told me we'd meet for dinner." I said and threw a rock myself. Shiro glanced at me.

"So you missed me?" he asked with a questioning look.

I paused my throwing and sweat dropped.

"I guess… I did. Dad missed you too you know." I said and smiled at the thought of Dad having Shiro as a second son. Shiro just shook his head.

"I'm just happy you missed me." He said.

I glanced at him.

"Why are you here… when you don't have somewhere to return to?" I asked, surprising him slightly. But Shiro just smiled.

"You can say that I crossed the ocean, chasing after someone I really want." He said and stared into the ocean and the setting sun.

We stayed quiet like that for a while. I was about to ask more but Shiro beat me to it.

"What if I told you… you know that person? Can you guess who that is?" Shiro asked. I shook my head.

"Not really." I said and shrugged. Shiro glanced at me.

"I think you can…" he said and suddenly moved closer, burying his head in my neck. I was slightly surprised by the movement but didn't think much of it… until Shiro bit me. Softly I could feel his teeth gracing my skin as he started to nipple my collarbone. This is where my spider sense tingled.

"Shiro… stop." I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. He breathed hot air on my neck, making chills reach the end of my spine before he pulled away and looked me into the eyes.

"Why?" he asked with a serious look on his face. Without me having an answer he grabbed my hand on his shoulder gently and brought it to his mouth. Slowly he put light kisses all over it, keeping eye contact with me the whole time.

I had to swallow twice before I could open my mouth.

"Shiro… I can't do this. I don't'… swing that way." I said as I broke the eye contact and looked down. Shiro stopped and stayed quiet for a while, not moving. I was just about to make sure he was fine as he grinned.

"You didn't' mind it last time. And then I was more forceful, maybe you liked that?" Shiro said and looked up at me with a tempting and frightening grin on his lips.

My mind processed for several minutes as it became clear to me.

"SHIRO?" I asked in perhaps a too loud voice. Shiro looked at me with a bored look.

"Yes?" he asked. I shook my head.

" No, I mean… are you my Shiro?" I said and somehow dumbfounded pointed at my head. Shiro sighed but nodded. I can tell you, my jaw dropped.

"But… you're tanned! And you like ice cream! Your tongue is red!" I said in slight panic as I tried to figure out how it was possible for Shiro, not only to rape me inside my own bedroom, but to also appear as an human boy. Shiro just sighed and pushed me to the ground, waking me from my complicated thoughts.

"Listen up, the only way to get through to you is by force so just shut up and listen!" Shiro said, not letting go of my shoulders. I nodded.

He stayed quiet for a while, almost hesitating or doubting. I frowned as Shiro sighed.

"Okay, here goes nothing… I've been in love with you ever since I was born." He said straight out to me. I opened my mouth to speak but he covered it.

"Just listen. After… that night I made up my mind and looked real hard for a way for me to take on a better form and I found a Shaman downtown. He helped me out and here I am, on Hawaii, chasing after you." He said and stared into my eyes. I opened my mouth again but only to have it covered.

"That's a love confession if you don't get that!" Shiro said and for the first time blushed. I was stunned and surprised but I just had to speak so I grabbed Shiro's hand covering my mouth.

"Shiro, sorry but could you get off of me? I have a really sharp rock pressing up my back…" I said and tried to get up. Shiro practically jumped off of me and apologized. I sighed but somehow couldn't help but to smile.

"You… have a lot to explain. Starting with what you are planning to do back in Japan. You can't live inside my head, can you?" I said. Shiro shrugged.

"I guess not…" he said with a slightly depressed tone. `All he needed now was a pair of puppy eyes´ I thought as I sighed and grabbed his hand.

"I guess, if my Dad agrees to it, you can live with us… for a while." I said and scratched my cheek as the last light disappeared over the horizon. Shiro smiled and jumped me, pushing me back on the ground.

"Thank you, Ichi! I love you!" he yelled as I sweat dropped.

"Shiro, rock, rock!" I said as I tried to escape his tight hug. Apologizing he pulled me up on my feet and pulled me along.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he pulled me back from where I had come from. He grinned at me as we ran.

"We gotta talk to your Dad, right?" he said as we headed for the hotel.

"We're gonna watch the show now, you wan to come along?" Dad asked Shiro and me.

"Well…" I started but was interrupted by Shiro pinching me.

"No, thank you. Ichigo and I are just gonna chill here." Shiro said. Dad just grinned with his thumbs up before he left the room. When gone, Shiro walked over to the door, double locked it and pulled me with him to the bedroom. And without a chance to protest he pushed me down on the bed.

"Whoa, hold it Shiro!" I said, making him stop and look at me.

"Why? Now when we'll be living together we should get to know each other." He said and started liking and kissing my throat.

"But we'll be more like… brothers." I tried but Shiro just sighed, as he looked me into the eyes.

"I don't see you as my brother, I never will…" he said as his lips met mine, kissing me with passion I didn't know existed. Only moments later we both had to pull away for air.

Fingers started to trace my upper body, massaging my chest in ways I wouldn't imagine myself as Shiro licked and kissed my collarbone and throat. Without notice Shiro pulled of both of our t-shirts and started licking my chest and upper abs. It was ticklish and hot at the same time, sending pleasant vibes trough my body. Moans escaped my mouth by free will and I knew it was no point in trying to stop them. This time Shiro was serious.

"Shiro, don't…" I tried as Shiro fondled my underwear. He looked at my pretty much naked body and grinned.

"Why? You don't like it?" he said and started licking the fabric. All of his movements, his touches, were driving me crazy. I, at first, didn't want to admit it but the only person who could do this to me was Shiro.

Sooner or later he stripped me of my underwear as well, leaving me fully open. And something in his eyes told me he liked it.

With a heavy blush covering my face I hardly noticed what he was doing until I felt something hot and wet going up and down my erection. Unable to do anything my hands gripped the blanked, holding tight, and Shiro's head, burying my fingers in his light brown hair. At the moment I didn't think of it but his hair was surprisingly soft.

"You came real quick, didn't you?" he said and licked his mouth. Surprised I looked at him.

"You… ate it?" I asked. Shiro nodded and smiled.

"Tasted like strawberry." He said and crept closer. Embarrassed and annoyed at his joke I felt the blush reach my ears.

"You…" I said but got interrupted but a tingling feeling at the end of my back. Looking down I could see Shiro touching further back than he was supposed to. With a grin Shiro's finger easily slipped in, moving around. With this I could hardly sit still.

"Oh, you're better than I thought." Shiro said and gave me a deep kiss. Pushing his finger even further in I had to grip the beds poster to get a grip myself.

"Do you notice how your hips are rocking and your hole just sucks me in?" Shiro asked, marely inches away from my mouth, breathing hot air into it.

"It means you want to do it." Shiro said with a confident grin. For a moment I didn't realize what he meant. When I did I felt a chill go down my spine.

"You don't mean…that?" I asked, uncertain. Shiro nodded.

"Someone's gotta take the girl-part." Shiro said. I shook my head.

"No way I'm gonna…" I protested until I felt Shiro push in a second finger. With this I didn't know to protest anymore. With a nod I gave him an ok, something he was very pleased with.

It was suddenly hotter than before and with my head going blank with pleasure mine and Shiro s lips met one more time before we both came together.

I woke up warm and looking up I realized I had Shiro's arm as a pillow. He smiled at me, seeing I was awake. I sighed.

"This is just great. You have officially turned me into a gay." I said. Shiro chuckled.

"That's love!" he said and pulled me into a hug.

Looking up and out the window I noticed that morning had already come. I sweat dropped.

"Um, Dad must be…" I said but Shiro grinned.

"I already called and explained that you were staying in my room. A story about you got wild and attacked the liquid cabinet." He said while trying to hold down a laugh. I got up in a sitting position, regretting it seconds later. Shiro grinned as he rubbed the lower parts of my back.

"At least it'll explain why you are staying in bed all day." He chuckled. I stared at him.

"Not. Funny." I said. Shiro pulled me into his arms, despite my complain.

"I'll stay with you." He said.

After a few moments of relaxing Shiro made a sound, indicating he just remembered something.

"You know, we'll be sharing rooms from now on, right?" He said with and inhuman grin spreading across his face.

"…oh shoot." I said, burying my face in the pillows.