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Rated M: Sexual themes and future lemons

Chapter One

Kaname sighed, no longer hiding his annoyance. As much as he hated council meetings he couldn't stand it being drawn out by ignorant questions and pure nonsense. He wanted to be home, in his sweet bed with his sweet Yuuki, erotically massaged by her wicked hands.

He hated how recently due to his frequent absence for council meetings he wasn't able to give all the attention he should to his wife. She most definitely deserved it, having been overseeing the smooth operations over the tasks involving the school they'd gone to—she'd blossomed in. He reminisced on those days—every brief time he'd caught her attention, fighting the desire to whisk her away as his one and only damsel. He remembered having to put that damn Zero in his place. He has some nerve, I give him that.He miserably recalled his internal rage at Zero being the first to sink his filthy, selfish, vile fangs in his precious Yuuki's skin. And each time that…that said man fed from her he endured the slow, agonizing pain to his aching heart of the most severe degree. Yuuki was by far his greatest weakness.

"…Kaname…Kaname"

"Master" Seiren said, piercing through his daydream. She lightly placed her hand on his shoulder, bringing him back to reality. Kaname regarded the confused and questioning eyes with a smooth nod of acknowledgement. He gracefully stood up as if nothing happened and said,

"Ladies, Gentlemen, I think it would be in our best interest to hold out all regards for tomorrow. To a fresher mind, body, and peace I bid you good night."

First light streamed through the open windows, stressing his point further for their need to sleep. His eyes calmly passed over everyone in the room, silently encouraging them to leave. Obediently everyone dismissed themselves.

Relieved he shut the curtains. He waited for Seiren to ask; he knew she would.

"Master...if I may?" She asked hesitantly.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Seiren" He said, softening his tone, careful not to sound inconsiderate to her concerns. He looked her straight in her eyes, proving himself to her. She nodded, satisfied with his proof.

"Seiren, will you go ahead? Please keep watch of Yuuki." As usual after every meeting, especially when he didn't go home, he had Seiren watch over her. Though most likely she's fine, he wasn't comfortable being parted from Yuuki. She is a strong independent woman.He chuckled to himself, remembering when she'd punished him for his constant absence for council meetings. What if we start a family? Will she will hate me for not being there to watchtheirchild grow up.But Yuuki had been surprisingly patient about the family topic. It wasn't taboo, but it wasn't a common conversation they had.

He had to admit to himself, if he was home she would not turn up the opportunity to punish him again. He growled low, unsure if he was feeling aroused or partially fearful. Yuuki has never failed to bring him to his knees. My God, Kaname Kuran, a pureblood, weak with desire.His heartbeat sped up just thinking about it.

He promised Yuuki he'd never physically harm her, though he made her promise she'd harm him if he crossed the line reluctantly that is…Still uncomfortable with the fact that she could hurt him she proposed a sexual punishment they both could administer to each other. When they were making love, Yuuki or himself, could arouse their lover. Torturously arouse them…He frowned, remembering how Yuuki last did him. Then when that said person was on the brink of climaxing they could stop completely—the lover feeling the sexual tension of being denied release. When they calmed, the punisher could start back up again, repeating the cycle as they saw fit.

Usually Yuuki accepted his breathless apologies for his ignorance in whatever he'd done and she'd reward him with what he wanted—her to fully make love to him. Only when she was murderously mad with him did she follow those rules. Which, thank god, was an occurrence that was rare. Blue balls was quite inevitable after that.

He himself always fell short in following them, all his self-control diminished in the heat of the moment. The process of pleasuring her always left him painfully aroused and he indulged in her by pure instinct and lust—utterly forgetting what he was originally mad about. Either way, he could never really be upset with her for too long, he loved her too much, waited far too long to care about the trivial things they argued about.

He started toward the door when he realized he stepped on something. Oh, just blood tablets.It was then that immense thirst hit him and he felt lightheaded.

He felt a presence beside him and was surprised he didn't hear his mother coming.

"I thought you left already."

"What? I can't check up on my son?" She laughed. That laugh, so similar to Yuuki's, just a tad pitch lower.

"How are you and Yuki getting along?" He didn't stop her as she loosened his tie; he was going to do it anyway. In the process, one of the buttons on his collar unbuttoned too, and Juuri couldn't resist touching the reddish-purple bruises littered near his collarbone.

"Oh…I see" She chuckled, lightly rubbing them in circular motions. He flinched, but her fingers made the pain go away.

"So…I think we need to have a serious talk." She said, unbuttoning his shirt to massage the rest of his bruise littered chest. She motioned for him to sit down. He did and when she got in a comfortable position she continued,

"It's been about five years since you two married…and…well of course you've always been doing a diligent job with the council meetings, you and Haruka both, but…we were wondering…Haruka and I…when you two will consider children."

Kaname signed. He expected them to ask him about children, but not so soon. He always imagined someone would bring up the future of the vampire generation in a meeting, and that people would chime in to voice their opinions on how many children Yuuki should conceive and that his parents would diligently agree…well because, they agreed. Last time he'd brought up children, he'd been busy with a particularly involving project for the council and Yuuki used his occupied schedule against him to defend on why they weren't ready for children yet. He'd given in, seeing as it made her so unhappy but he saw the importance of his mother's concerns. It has been five years since they married, five sweet…unrestrained years of pure fulfilled ecstasy. It was about time they had at least one child if not two within the next year or so.

"I'll bring it up with Yuuki, after all, she'll have the final say in these things."

Juuri nodded, pleased that they would at least try to consider where she was coming from. She would not press them any further…or at least not before Haruka does. She patted him on the back, signaling she was done massaging him.

"Well, you better be on her good side…women don't even want to think of popping out babies when they're mad at their man."

He nodded politely as he buttoned his shirt back up.

"I haven't seen Haruka lately." He called out to her as she neared the door.

"Oh him…I've put him on house arrest." She giggled devilishly as she vanished, her laughter echoing behind her. At least those two are getting along.

His driver drove him home, and as they neared his mansion he found it harder and harder to ignore his thirst. He could smell her, all the way in the driveway. He wondered how he would bring up children with this…need he had.

His hand reached out to open the front door, but it opened on its own. And he was not nearly as prepared as he should have been for what he saw. Yuuki stood, dominating the doorway with her sexy figure…but it was her eyes that got him. He could not miss the pure unadulterated lust rimming her crimson eyes. And he knew instantly…It's gonna be a long night.

She might not consider a baby…but then again…maybe she will.

Author Note: I enjoyed writing this chapter. Hope you enjoyed reading it. Review, don't review. You can do whatever you like.

*Revised as of the 11 March, 2016*