You stayed there for a few more minutes, reveling in the soft darkness. There was a thudding behind your eyes that just couldn't seem to go away. Finally, you snapped yourself out of it and went to find a light switch, then went into the living room to sit. There was so much going on, but one thing was for sure-- you loved Leo. You loved his soft voice, his gentle manner, his almost-smiles and the way he turned into something darker when you kissed him. You wanted to kiss him.

“How was your meeting with N?”

Your head snapped up so fast you were surprised it didn't break. Leo stood in the doorframe, watching you with his dark eyes, curious and a little sad. When had he gotten back? How long had he been there? And most of all, how did he know?

“L-leo, I--”

“I don't like it, you know.” He walked towards you slowly, refusing to break eye contact. “But I trust you. I trust that you like me.” He knelt in front of you, gently picking up your hands. “You do like me, right?”

There was such fear in his eyes. It struck you, all at once, that it was because of you. You swallowed your building tears and threw yourself at him, wrapping his arms around you. The sudden weight was too much, and with a small surprised sound he fell back onto the carpet. Eyes wide and startled, he looked up at you where you straddled him. This is it, you decided, my resolve. One hand reached outwards to cradle his cheek while the rest of you moved forward to kiss him. After a moment more, Leo reached out and wrapped his arms around your waist before gently flipping you over, putting himself on top. The dark, dangerous, delectable quality had appeared in his eyes through his confusion.

“I love you, Leo.”

His mouth was back on yours faster than you could register as he locked his arms around you. A sudden heat flashed through your body and suddenly every piece of fabric between you and him was just too much. His kissing was frantic, demanding, and ever so infuriating. More, you wanted more, he wanted more. His kisses moved from your lips down to your throat, a movement that asked permission as he wandered over to the hollow behind your ear. You unconsciously tilted your head, giving him better access as he nibbled on a spot that made you gasp and sent shivers down your spine.

Leo nearly growled at the sound you made, a primal response to you that sent you reeling and made your blood boil. He couldn't take it anymore; in one swift move he stood and pulled you with him, making you squeak again as the floor suddenly became a distant memory. His lips on yours yet again, biting your lip gently, distracted you beyond the point of caring. You curled up in his arms and he took you into the bedroom and closed the door.

* * *

When you woke up later in the evening, there were only a few thoughts swirling in your head: What the hell did I just do, That was amazing, and Leo. You focused mostly on the last one.

Because, , who wouldn't? You and your beautiful boyfriend had just gone all the way, and now you were “sleeping” in his arms. It was an ideal moment, for sure.

Leo was still completely unconscious, something you appreciated more than you would have expected to. You tried to memorize the angles of his face, the sharpness of his eyes and the softness of his lips, the long eye lashes and sweet nose, imprinting the image into your mind. He was yours now-- and would it be to much to say that you hoped it would last forever?

You silenced the part of you that wanted to think more about N and what he had said; now was a time for only Leo. Slowly, you pulled your arm out from under you so that you could lay it on the pillow next to Leo and play with his hair. You loved how soft it was, and, from the attention Leo had showed your hair earlier, he probably liked yours too. Oh boy. You continued to twirl it in your fingers until Leo's eyelids fluttered open, finding yours immediately as he smiled.

“Good morning,” he murmured, rolling closer to you and loosening a hand from around your waist to brush a stray lock of hair from your cheek. “Did you sleep well?”

You couldn't help but chuckle. “I slept well for three hours, yes, but it's not morning.”

Squinting, Leo looked to the window, then shrugged. The movement pushed you a little closer to him, a hand coming up to his chest between you. The touch made Leo look down, but his smile only widened at you. “That mean we still have all night,” he whispered silkily in your ear, and a neon blush attacked your cheeks. Embarrassed, you tried to escape, using the hand on his chest to try to push him away; he would have none of it. He turned your force against you and pulled you ever closer, pressing his lips gently to yours. His silent acceptance and appreciation calmed you, and you couldn't help but relax into the kiss. Unbidden, you murmured his name and you felt him stiffen.

“If... if you want to have dinner,” he said quietly, “you shouldn't do that again.”

And the blush was back. Choking on a cough you sat up, taking the sheet with you as you stumbled to the bathroom. You turned back to Leo to made a snide remark, but realizing that you were the one with a blanket that didn't seem like the best of ideas.

“I'm going to change!” You announced, flying from the room with a nearly silent chuckle from Leo following you; only when you were halfway down the hallway did you realize that you left Leo in the bedroom. With all of your clothes.

Hello all! Guess what? They finally did it! *bluuushhh* I'm so embarrassed > . <

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http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/995038/diabolical-fantasy-fluff-romance-you-vixx-hongbin

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