I Live Only For You

So, what kind of personality did you give Shion?" Takeru asked, a warm cup of tea in his hands.

Mimiri looked up from her book, "Oh, uh, I just sorta picked some but I remember picking possessivness, a good cook, intelligent, loyal, and a jerk to others."

Takeru cocked an eyebrow, "Why a jerk to others? Wouldn't that be unattractive?"

"Well, that depends. Some people find it sexy when someone's a jerk, like you-"

"Hey!"

"But, I figured that if Shion was a jerk to others, combined with his possessivness, I won't have to worry about you finding some jackass you think you're in love with."

Takeru frowned. He hadn't really noticed how some of his past boyfriends were jerks until after the fact. He had to admit to himself that he was somewhat too trusting. But, he couldn't help but feel that all beings had some good in them. Mimiri looked at her watch.

"Oh, its about time for me to head to work. I'll see you tomorrow...maybe. Have a good day with your lover!" Mimiri said, making her way out the door.

Suddenly, warm arms wrapped themselves around Takeru's somewhat small frame, "Good morning, my love. How has your morning been so far?"

Takeru felt his mouth dry. Did it suddenly get too hot? How could a machine be radiating this much heat? Did Shion have some built-in...heater or something? Takeru felt his face warm up, and his body seemed to go slack.

"Love? Love, are you okay? What's wrong?" Shion's voice penetrated Takeru's thought bubble.

Emerald green eyes focused on the handsome face staring worriedly down at him, "Hm, did you say something Shion?"

Shion's amethyst eyes dulled slightly before they brightened up, "I was just asking if you were hungry. I could make you something."

"No, I'm-" a loud grumble erupted from Takeru's stomach. He giggled and a light blush dusted his cheeks. Shion smirked and tucked a bit of hair behind his ear.

"You should stop blushing so much, love...It makes me hard just looking at you like that. You know, if you let me, I could-OOF!"

Takeru frowned as he tossed a pillow at Shion's face, "I thought maybe we could avoid this but it seems I'm going to have to establish some rules."

Shion sat up as he rubbed the sore spot on his forehead, "Rules? For what?"

"Seeing as how your mind always seems to wonder to some stupid perverted thoughts, you're not allowed to voice them out loud."

Shion cocked an eyebrow, "Doesn't that violate the First Amendment? My freedom of speech?"

Takeru crossed his arms, "Don't your comments lower your chances of having your way with me? Your need to get off?"

Shion lightly growled but smirked, "Can't I atleast get a kiss for a reward?"

"We'll see....after you cook. Now, chop-chop!"

Shion chuckled, "Anything you wish for, love."
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Patting his satisfied belly, Takeru sighed happily, "Wow, Shion! You really know how to throw down!"

"I'm glad I could make you happy, love." Shion said, an admiring, dazed look on his face as he gazed at Takeru."

Takeru paused, "Shion? What do you like?"

"I like anything you like, love."

"I know you like everything I like, but I mean your likes. Tell me."

"Will you give me a kiss?"

Takeru cringed and Shion smirked, "Ugh..Okay. Just one."

"Well", Shion started, "I like cooking and watching you. Is that good enough?"

"That's it? Nothing else?"

Shion sighed softly, "Love, you forget that I'm a...doll, not a human. I'm not designed to have likes or dislikes. I'm just supposed to satisfy you."

Takeru looked at Shion sadly and crawled over to him, "I'm sorry, Shion, for bringing that up. Let me make it up." Takeru placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

Shion's eyes widened and a light smile tugged at his lips, "Thanks. Now let me make it up to you."

With that Shion dipped down and gave Takeru a deep, passionate kiss.