For JoAnn--Yoroiden Samurai Troopers

Ryu burned like wildfire, and when he loved it was with the same wild devastation as a wildfire--burning, consuming everything in his path. He ran rampant across his lovers and try as they might none could last for very long in the heat of his passion.

Seiji, though, was different. Where Ryu blazed, Seiji smoldered, slow and long lasting. Like green wood thrown on a fire, he tempered the flames. And no matter how fiercely Ryu burned, Seiji refused to be consumed.

Ryu watched Seiji sleep, stared long and hard into his peaceful, slumbering face. He saw none of the ravages that love had left on his other partners. And he smiled, content.