[he groans softly at first, both arms winding around her waist to hold her to him, and then it suddenly crescendos into a breathless cry when her fangs sink in, his body seizing up for a moment and then just melting under her.

the surface feelings are there--lust, attraction, excitement, desire--and then beneath the surface, a strong feeling of love and safety. it isn't just that he wants her, it's that he loves her and he trusts her to be good to him, to take care of him, to care about him as much as he cares about her. visions of being held, of limbs entwined, of gentle smiles beneath heavy eyelashes, of hands held, of patterns traced along bare skin, of leaving a trail of kisses along a lover's shoulder fill yuuki's mind. they're visions of tenderness, of intimacy, but most importantly of love--that's what's filling fox's mind right now.

that, and a name--"yusuke."]