A Sparking Night to a Blazing Lifetime: Yang Xiao Long x Male Cowboy Faunus

An Answer

I laid on my cot in the garage, wanting to be left alone. After talking with Yang about the last time we were together and how I felt, and that damn owl, I decided it would just be best to try again in the morning. The midnight moon shined through the small windows as I took one last drink from my flask of scotch. My eyes closed as I tried my best to sleep, it took almost three hours for me to finally fall asleep, but it was restless. As the night dragged on I couldn't help but feel like I had to fix my mistake sooner than later. It was Christmas Eve and all I cared about was how see felt in my eyes, not hers. I opened my eyes and got out of my cot, walking to the garage door into the house. As I reached for the door, it opened to reveal Yang standing there. Well this is easier than I thought it would be.

"Yang, I'm..." I tried to apologize.

Yang scoffed before taking a step forward. She grabbed me with her cybernetic arm and twisted my shirt.

"I'm sorry! I just..." I quietly exclaimed.

"Just shut up," said Yang.

Yang pulled me toward her, locking our lips. I could feel the passion in the kiss, and as Yang rested a hand on my chest, I felt the exact same emotion running through both our veins. We split for air, Yang breathing fairly heavy.

"Yes Isaac, I do feel the same," said Yang, an unsteady time to her voice.

She finally answered me. She pulled me to another kiss, her arms wrapping over the top of my shoulders. Her hands trailed back down my body, on stopping at my shoulder, the other trailing down my upper body. Our lips parted in sync, as Yang walked us backwards into the garage again. She sat me on my cot, quickly straddling me. Even though it was metal and wires instead of flesh and veins, her cybernetic arm still carried her passion.

"Don't ever scare me again, please," whispered Yang.

I saw a tear roll down her face, and was unsure how I had scared her.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"When you left today, I thought you weren't coming back. I thought I wasn't going to see you again, to tell you how I felt," whispered Yang.

She used her left arm to clench tightly to my shirt, and rested her forehead on mine. I could feel the relief and worry in her head right now, and it was powerful. I held her wrist, closing my eyes as a few tears fell down her face.

"You don't gotta cry now Yang, I ain't gotta roam for a while," I whispered.

"But what about when you do?" She cried quietly.

"Then I'll make sure I know the way back," I said. "But until then, I say we make the most of our time."

I kissed Yang again, picking her up by her hips and bringing her to the wall. I held her up by her hips, the busty blonde slipping her hands under my shirt.

"I can still taste the liquor on your lips," she breathed.

She set her feet down as she undid my shirt, letting me use my own hands to unbutton her pants. As the zipper went down, I stuck a hand in her panties, and felt the wet opening between her legs. Yang whimpered a little at my touch, letting me start getting my own pants off. I pulled out my length as Yang slid her own clothes off her hips. Her pants hung around one ankle, as I rubbed my tip against her sex. I lifted one of her legs up and lined my member up with her opening. Her warmth spread with a little resistance, but I was soon deep in her womanhood. Yang had to cover her mouth to keep from being loud, she was overcome with pleasure. Even in the dark I could see the rosy color in her cheeks.

"Don't stop Isaac, it feels so good," she breathed.

I picked up her other leg and held her up to the wall, feeling her legs wrap around me. Her soft moans in my ear had me utterly wrapped around her finger. I would do anything to keep this feeling between us going forever. I felt my end coming, and I'm guessing Yang did to as she took my lips on hers. I went over the edge, filling her with my love as we kissed deeply. We parted lips to breathe, the cloud between us doing nothing to obscure her from me. I didn't want this to end, and I didn't want to leave her. I let Yang get her feet back underneath her, and clean herself up a little. We both got our clothes back on, and something kept Yang standing there with me.

"Will you come with me?"I'm coming with you" we said simultaneously.

Apparently we had the same thought.

"It'll be dangerous,"
"I don't care,"
"We'll be back in Vale,"
"Even better,"
"Grimm everywhere"
"Threat of death around every corner,"
"Demons from my past,"
"Maybe their friends with mine,"
"Doubt it,"

She was determined, and if I knew her she wasn't going to let me say no, not that I would.

"I don't care what's going on in Vale that you needed to leave home for, I want to help you," she said.

"I'm trying to save my brother from going down the wrong road," I said.

"Good, when do we leave?" She asked.

Eager as ever for a fight.

"You know, you're very stubborn,"
"I know you won't tell me no, you just need to tell me when to get packed,"

I smirked as Yang made her way to the garage door, looking back at me with an endearing smile.

"Thank you for coming back Isaac, I'm sure you know how much I missed you," she said.

"Well, you didn't have to call me out like that," I joked.

"Goodnight Isaac," she said.

"G'night Yang," I reciprocated.

I slept like my cot was a cloud the rest of the night, and couldn't wait till Yang joined us on our trip to Vale. We needed the help, and I need her.