This was so totally unplanned it isn't even funny. I just started writing and this happened. So, um, I hope you like it!

Also! Go read xxRainbow-muffinsxx story, "His Innocent Fox." It's dedicated to the first part of this! I feel very honoured! It's a beautiful storyline, so please read it!

Allergy Infomation: Leon is a pervert. Cloud is still innocent and adorable.

"Leooonn," I whined. "I don't think I want to do this anymore…"

Leon tugged on my (human) ear with his teeth. "You're the one who asked," he murmured.

"B-but I don't want to—"

"Too bad." Leon's hands slipped under my shirt, and I gasped. His fingers were sending shivers down my spine just from touching my stomach. He pushed my shirt up to my chest and hovered above me. "You look so hot right now," he whispered. "I don't know if I can restrain myself anymore."

I hit his chest, but he didn't move. "You're not, you idiot! Get off!"

Leon caught my arms and pinned them to either side of my head. I tried kicking him, but that failed, too, when he suppressed me with his thighs. He was so close I couldn't help but shiver.

"If I wasn't restraining myself, I'd already have fucked you."

My breath caught in my chest. Being so close to Leon… and in such an intimate position, with him saying those things…

"L-Leon, I don't want—"

"Then you shouldn't have asked me to show you how I feel."

I gulped. I didn't want Leon to—not yet! I wasn't ready! I didn't want it!

Before I knew it, Leon was wiping tears from my face. I hadn't even noticed when I started crying. I sniffed as he dried my face with his gentle hands, leaving my arms free to push him away… but I didn't.

"Is being with me that bad?" he whispered.

I sniffled. "N-no."

"Then why can't I?"

"Be-because I…" I looked away; I felt my ears flatten instinctively. "Because I like you."

I looked up to Leon's confused face.

"Then why can't I?"

I glared. "Because you're a pervert!" I hit his chest. "Stupid! Stupid! Go find someone else, you—you jerk!" My tail swished behind me in an attempt to help me get away.

Again, Leon grabbed my hands. "I don't want anyone else." His face was suddenly close again… "I only want you. I only need you."

Aaaah, all of a sudden my face was hot--!

Leon smirked and leaned down. "You're adorable when you blush." He kissed me; I couldn't remember the last time he had given me such an innocent kiss. Oddly, those were the kisses that made me melt—not the passionate ones, or the lusty ones, but the sweet, innocent kisses he gave me after he said I was cute. I loved them. I couldn't get enough.

"Again," I whispered when he pulled away. "Kiss me like that again."

He smiled and obliged. My hands slipped from his grip, and I fisted his shirt. I could feel him beginning to smile against my mouth; I pulled away.

"So that's the secret, hm?" I didn't say anything; I was too busy panting. "You can't resist me when I kiss you that way?"

I blushed again and looked away. "It's because… it makes me feel like you like me."

Leon tilted my head back toward him. "Haven't I told you before that I love you?"

"But—I—I couldn't believe you."

Leon laughed. "Obviously. We wouldn't have been in this situation if you had."

I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Sorry."

"I love you," he whispered. He rested his head just next to mine on the pillow.

I started stroking his soft hair. His head… devoid of ears, unlike mine… I didn't understand how he could love something like me, but… I was so happy. "I love you, too."

Maybe tomorrow... maybe then I would let him... I blushed.