Geneva................................................... This is not an usual lemon. Debt to some clinical descriptions can be seen as a "sick" lemon, so please don't read if you're easily offended or sicken for that things. Since i'm not a englishspeaker I'm afraid all that thing can seemd ridicule because my ignorance of the languague. Please forgive all my mistakes, i'm doing my best. I always wondered about the intimate relation between them. So if you're still reading, I'll hope you like it... Many thanks to all the KFDisc list, pecially to Miss Led and S.Kamo-san whom encouraged me ( yes i'm blaming you !!) with their gentle comments and a lemon masterpiece like A Blanket Scenario A/M!! I'm waiting for your comments...(Miss Led i'd lost the two first chapter, can you resend it yo me? Thanks)I'd inspirated too in a X CLAMP lemon fanfic about Seichiru Aoki and Karen, because she was very look a like to Yumi...Being my english what it is, I've copied some verbs...my lemon vocabulary is really short, so bear with me... Well, do you know, PG 18 and all..... *************************************************** AS FRESH AS RAINY WOODS. A Yumi and Shishio lemon story by Fox Lady. *************************************************** DISCLAIMERS:I don't own any of this... WARNING: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex and sexual actions. Lemon. Tonight we dance Nothing can stop us tonight Te quiero amor mio. bailamos when the music take you over bailamos. That guy I Cant Stand- bailamos. "Unwrap me for some real hot loving." Shishio Makoto-I readed in someplace of Internet Fire walk with me. Laura Palmer & Dale Cooper, Twin Peaks. - Shishio-sama, I'm bored. Since you sent that boy to search information I even't have someone to play checkers.- complained Yumi an early evening, laying playfully over some cushion's in Shishio's study , where he with calm patience read reports from the Shingetsu's conquest. - I'm waiting for Hoji, koibito. Then you can play with him if you want.- - He is no fun...- complained again Yumi, siting herself in his desk and taking from his hands the reports. She knows how much annoy that to her Shishio-sama, so she abruptly falls in his chair to kiss him with force. - Ahhh, Yumi....- he half laugh, half sighs, sending the reports to the floor and hugging her closer for a whole kiss. She smiles, content of win over his Kuni Tori, and embracing his neck gave all in her to his touch. His lips, hard and harsh as sand makes she felt strangly aroused. Even his tongue feels like a cat's tongue... -E-hem.- Hoji's uneasy cough makes her curse under her breath. Shishio just release her with naturily and pat her shoulder with a soft bandaged hand. -I'm afraid I have to work, dear. But you can go out with Soujiroo if you want it when he comes back. I'll see you later.- one more quick kiss and he sends her out of the room. Yumi gritted her teeth in frustration. Then she haves an idea. When Shishio arrives to his room later that night he let out a little gasp of surprise. In the earlier days of the JupponGatanna and beginings of Hoji's genious administrations they arent had a very expensive way of life. Now that they're inagurated Mount Hiei's Headquarters, they can permit themselves some things. But surely just one candle twisting and moving in the wind of his room with all the windows open was an exaggeration. - Yumi ?- he asks, knowing no one excepts her haves the right to enter his room without ask, even Soujiroo. - Shishio-sama...- comes the languid answer from the futon. Shishio narrow his eyes and a little smile crept to his harsh lips. His beloved, nested in the futon, her red sleeping kimono loose, her hair a warm mess with her ribbon still helding up the shiny strands , smiling. Her beautiful face is a bit flushed, and she was in total disaray . A very lovely dissarray. -I want to stay with you tonight ...- she whispers, and then sit in a languid motion to throw her white arms around his neck and kiss him. Shishio answers the kiss wholeheartedly, but a little part of him wonders what is Yumi planning. She had never showed so openly desires like this. Till today, their love has build over kisses and caresses but of course he never had *thinked* she want something more. Is not like he doubts of her love, or of his love. Is just no one haves the stomache to sleep with a crispy critter like him. And the fire made serious things to some parts of his body. -Yumi...- he asks, kissing softly her shoulders .- What do you want ? If you feels some...need, I'll understand ...you can have a normal man if...- Yumi shut up him kissing him boldly . Then she forcefully whispers in his ear, her breath tickling the sensitive burned flesh , where charred and hardened skin mix with thin veiled by new tissues over muscles clearly showed. - I want you, Shishio-sama. Let me show...Let me show you how much...- -Yumi...- She kisses him again this time with deliberate slowness . Then she aparts herself and wait, her soft fingers releasing him for kneel in his side, making him go backwards till his back touch the futon. She looks hungry and caring at the same time, as she took his hands and laying in their sides guides his fingers to her breasts while her eyes meet his. -Yumi... I don't want to...- Any coherent thought leave him as he feels against his skin the silkness of her . He caress slowly her skin, watching her expression ,looking her close her eyes, arch herself, and moan trying to make his touch more complete . She was smiling in his arms and... Shishio felt hot fire , real fire, in him when he recognize her pleasure for what it is. Love... He is giving her pleasure... and love. The thought hit him hard and makes him smile too . So much time since his last time...and he never had tried to please the woman he loves . He keeps caressing her fastly hardening nipples between his fingers as he claims another kiss . Yumi's arms raise around his neck and then, takes off his headband. Their gazes meet again as she slowly disentagle the metal and the bandages from it, and she bites her lip, before open her red sleeping kimono, reveling all her creamy, flawless skin to him. Shishio stops, hit for a tender feeling akin to adoration . She is so beautiful. Her breasts, free and exposed, looks like a offering for him, just for him. Her eyes are so innocent, so trusting...and so burning in passion. She wants his touch. No other sane woman in the world would want his touch, but she wants it. And miraclously this one is the woman he loves. He dipped his head and let his burned lips, his harsh tongue take possession of her creamy flesh, feeling her hands grab at his shoulders as she moans loudly. Yumi...his Yumi...Is so much he has waited so much and dreamed so much.... He surely was caught off ward when Yumi's hands begins trembling to remove his bandages. -Yumi, stops.- he whispers heatedly - You don't want to see ...- he pleads, ashamed , wordless.-...my body damage...- Yumi giggles, in a total relaxed way, and begins chewing his patches of hair like a playful kitty , leaving Shishio speechless. -Yumi...!- The woman leaves his hair in peace and start kissing his neck, the exposed muscled, thinly veiled for the almost trasparent new skin. He gasps, her touch powerful and electric, her teeth grazing the exposed nerve endings and he cries hard . He pants a second, and then aparts her, with shaking hands, at arms's length , breathing hard and trying to meet her gaze . - Yumi ... I don't want to hurt you ... but I can't ...I can't . My fire ... - His temperature was raising high, just his touch more hot than any housefire. Her skin feels so wonderfully fresh ... He wants his freshness , her silky touch ... And her wants his roughness , his heat ... -Shishio-sama...onegai...- Shishio smiles slowly. He wants to see her lost in pleasure again and without letting go her gaze , let his bandaged hand trace her neck her breasts , her navel, and further... He slip his hand against Yumi's thigs, and then up, in a place where all her nerve endings was trembling. His fingers play with her folds tenderly, and he search for her gaze and acceptation.The delight he see her tense, lost in pleasure face is enough to give Shishio the knowledge that he was doing exactly what she wants. Then his eyes close and he brush his lips against hers. For Yumi,the contact was something alive and furious taking posession over her most sensitive place, a fire lit at the base of her spine . She has dreamed with his touch for so long, and none of the man had touched her in the Bakufu years has sent such a fire climbing for her body making her scream and beg. It's fine, think a distant still coherent part of her. Shishio-sama in caressing me .And I... -Shishio-sama...onegai...ai shiteru...I...need you - she pleads, his fingers moving endlessly , his other arm freeing her hair like a living bronze thing pooling in the futon, caressing all the exposed flesh, his mouth grazing in hunger her offering. Yumi squirms, trying to get more pressure against her clit and then cry when that burning fingers make his way between her petals to find her secret wet place, a harsh finger entering her as heated sand against wet corals. I'll give you pleasure my love. Even if I can't... Yumi makes passionate loud moans thrusting her hips against his hand, desperantly holding his wrist against her sex trying to find release. She fights making Shishio laugh when he took away his hand, begging and moving her hips still ritmically in the passion he has awakened . Before she could really prepare herself ,she felt Shishio-sama aparting her thigs and cry as he make her felt his ardent tongue. This time, as his tongue work her inner folds she lost control of anything. Shishio uses his strong arms to make her keep quiet , making her feel even more desperate as he carefully played with all the sensitive points. She reach down with one arm and push on his head trying him be fast, but he keeps slowly turning her crazy, and he writhe when Shishio let a deep growl make her skin vibrate . An enormous wave of pleasure crash over her with the feel of his fingers penetrating her, his burning charcoal skin making the pain and pleasure inside her maddening, her hot mouth enveloping her most sensitive flesh...Yumi shakes uncontrollably and screams, feeling a heat that none never has build in her before, explodes. And in the middle of her climax she can see the warm red eyes of Shishio watching her , tenderly, lovingly and pleased with her pleasure... -Shishio-sama...shishiosamaaishiteru.....- I've been able to bring her pleasure, Shishio's heart sang. She languidily nest against his chest and he smiles caressing her tangled hair as her nakedness accomodate to his hard , harsh bandaged body. He almost jump when he feels Yumi's tongue kissing his chest's nerve endings and hugging him passionatly. Ungrateful little demon, are't you done yet? he thinks, letting her feel the way his laugh makes his chest vibe. But when Yumi's hand begins to unwrap his bandages again he hesitates. -I want to see you .- she states hungrily, slowly unwrapping, unwrapping, his dark brown burnt arms and chest. - Are you...sure...?- he whispers. Yumi's smile was sweet and loving. -I want to give all of me to you , Shishio-sama. You're my life ... all in my life . You had given all to me. I want to give you all I can ....- Shishio caress her face , and kissing her chin he pleads, hidden in her neck. -I don't want you to do this just for me.- - Love, my love...- she kiss him with intensity and then as she talks her eyes meet his, a passionate and suddenly sad look in her eyes - I've spent so much years serving like a sex toy for men I didn't cared at all. I learned all about sex nothing about love. In a way, I'm virgin... I had sex thousand times but I've never made love before. And I love you, Shishio-sama. I want to give myself to you, give you pleasure ... I want to love .- Shishio kiss her lovingly, feeling the fire inside of him struggling to be free and devour them both. He know that soon his hands will begin leaving burnt marks in her if they continue, but he wants her so badly... - I'd love to love you, anata...but I...I'm so scared fo hurt you...- She smiles in pleasure, feeling his hot, wet tongue sucking her nipple gently , as she hugs his head againt her. None of the men she has served before had ever touched her this way, no men before has said that words to her. None never hs woried about hurt her. None never has worried for give her pleasure . I prefer you burning me till the bones with your flames, Shishio sama, loving me, that all that little men fucking me fastly and slapping me with his money... Hurt me. I'll love it. Her kiss now is harder, as she whisper that words. She delighted in the heat of his mouth, the roughness of his hands caressing her buttocks. She let her thighs move apart, and guide his thigh between them , brushing her clit againt the rough skin of his hip. - Yumi ...- he cries pressing himself more against her wetness, still trying to control himself. She stops for grazing with her teeths the place where his nipples has been, cutting further objections. He let her do what she wants, lost in her arms, as she reveals what nobody has seen in so much years. When she finalizes, Shishio was laying there, quiet and almost fully exposed, the fire of his body making all the room heated . He meet her gaze with fear and hope : the last time somebody saw his naked body, did vomit. But Yyumi was looking him with a mixture of desire and ....could be possible ?...a look of owness. - Magnificent - sh whispers. His body remembers an unskinned beast, like a just dead lion . All the muscles and tendons are exposed, in some places covered with charred skin, in others clearly seen under a thin veil of trasparent fascias. So alive. So hot and powerful. Yumi kisses his chest, his navel, and her hands go to the last bandages, being stopped for Shishio's hand. - Yumi, I...lost so much - he whispers, voice ragged, as his eyes pleaded for stop. - No matter .I want you .- she affirms matter of factly, unband him, and finding the right place she bent her head and kisses him there . Shishio janked in surprise, lost in sensations , feeling his inner fire growing and growing and growing... - Yumi...my fire...go away or we will...- no more concious thought under her onslaught . He tangles his fingers against the mass of bronze hair covering his thighs, his navel, the silken cold gem caress of it against his burnts, her smell of dead roses against his smell of dead meat ... Shishio cries and taking her head in his hands claim her lips with a hungry fire mouth, his saliva boiling as the passion take over his common sense and sanity. We will burn. We will die . But we will die together, my love, and if I'm going to die I will take you with me. I will never let you alone. You are mine, and we will be forever together ... in the flames ... YUMI... They rolled in the futon. Yumi pinned him without release his lips, and straddled him feeling something hot, something like white-heat iron against his leg, burning her. She sent a hand there, and stabbs herself against that burning thing, a sharp mix of burnt pain and ardent pleasure filling her as she screams arching her body, wetting herself as she never before has debt the strong pain. Shishio roars and grabs her as close as he could ,as deep as he coulds , smelling a scent of burnt musk and sweat when he bites the freshness of her skin, shoulder, breasts, sucking and eating ... he thrust desperantly feeling her screaming loud and crazy, and suddenly is aware he is screaming too...roaring... I'm dying taking her with me and it's fine. I want her with besides me forever ... Yumi ... is no better way of die . We will be ashes ... and isn't even the third part of my fire for you ...I'm going to... He explodes in fire, something boiling releasing from him . i love you...my woman ... my one love ...Yumi, die with me... Ai shiteru. Wet flowers. Shishio can smell flowers in the rain. For so much years all that he did smell was burnt flesh and blood in asfixing heat . Now he can smell ... and feel... the rain. Soft fresh breeze in the darkness of a forgotten rainy forest path , where green leaves and petals whirl in the wind. He was finally, in peace, the fire gone . I have to be dead . He awakes startled. Beside the futon the window is still open, and is raining . He can feel the cold breeze , and Yumi was sleeping peacefully against him, still hugging him , her loose hair a mess in the pillow, in her creamy shoulders... His blissfully happy daydream brokes. In the shoulders, in her arms... in her breasts and surely more under the blanket she have burnts. Finger and lip's red forms staining her beauty. Oh anata ... He kisses the burnt, reddened skin. She smells like a rainy forest ... her bronze hair like the flowers. She open half lidden eyes, happy and satisfied, and hugs him closer. - I'm cold...- she pleads, hooking a leg over him - Koibito...- - Yumi, I've hurt you...- he sighs, hugging her closer , kissing her fresh hair . - Daijobu...it would heal. Was worth of, Shishio-sama.- she smiles playfully nibbing his ear and making him laugh again. Then she cuddle closer and falls asleep again muttering his name in happy abandon. She feels so fresh...he has forgotten that feeling for so long. Slowly, he can feel his old fire still in his chest, still burning..but after that explosion feels so much smaller. It will grow and build soon but not yet...He can rest now, and all can wait a while. He can asleep, drained, tired and happy, in the arms of his beloved ... he felt purged and clean, and at peace for the first time in what seemed like years. He let himself drown in sleep, hugging her tighly, smelling her scent...fresh breeze in his veins, they're together smelling a burnt forest under the rain, ashes and flowers ... till the fire build again. You fill all my senses Like a rain in the forest. john denver, annie's song **********OWARI!!!!!******************