A bird yokai with the Fear of poison and a Yuki-Onna with the Fear of ice were walking together down the hall of the main house of the Nura clan, having both living there, they decided to talk to one another. That is, until there talking had been interrupted by a groaning and moaning sound...
"Did you hear that..?" the poison Fear typed wielder named Zen mumbled to the ice Fear wielder named Tsurara. She nodded. "It came from outside..!" she whispered. They both slowly peered outside of the opening to get back in and out from the hall which lead to the outside.
And what they found had quite surprised them...
Tamazuki moaned slightly again as Dassai roughly kissed him, wrapping his arms around the smaller male yokai. They seemed to really be going at it!
Tsurara blushed majorly while Zen did the same.
"D-Dassai..." Tamazuki panted when they pulled apart. Dassai grinned, "if you don't want to get caught, you should keep your voice down..~" he cooed. "You shut up.." Tamazuki huffed. Dassai laughed and kissed his neck then begun to give him a hickie.
"W-we should, uh, g-go.." Tsurara muttered, Zen nodded as they turned back the other way, away from what would most likely escalate further then what they had just saw.
Tsurara and Zen were quite flushed the rest of the day, deciding they'd finish their walk around the halls out of sheer bordem, they begun to do such again. "Geez... You know, I never really pictured Dassai and Tamazuki doing those kind of things." Zen sighed. Tsurara glanced to the side. "I kind of did. I mean, I just never thought they'd do it in the open!"
"Do what in the open...?"
Tamazuki, of course, had run into them. How lovely...
"A-ah.. Nothing!" Tsurara stuttered. Tamazuki, not buying any of this, stared at the two fellow yokai. "No, it's something.. I can tell." He stated. Zen rubbed the back of his neck. Who should tell him? If they tell him, that is.
Tsurara and Zen looked at each other than back at the Tanuki yokai, which only added to his curiosity. "Go on. I'm waiting." Tamazuki crossed his arms and tapped his foot on the ground.
"E-Er.. Well... ...Where's your dog?" Tsurara yelped, trying to change the subject. "Dassai is looking after him. Now, back to the question. Doing what in the open?" the stare he was giving them turned into a glare.
They both sighed in defeat. No use trying to get their way out of it...
"We saw you and Dassai.. Getting quite intimate." Zen mumbled. Tsurara nodded. Tamazuki blushed a deep red, "w-what...?" He stammered, 'they were watching us?! F-for how long?!'.
"I-I... Um.. H-how long were you two watching..?" He muttered, now regretting the decision to ask them. "When Dassai went at your neck.. Then we left." Tsurara pulled at her sleeves. Tamazuki remained quiet.
"But.. I always knew you had a thing for Dassai, just never thought I'd see it!" Tsurara stated. "W-Wha-!?" Tamazuki jumped slightly at this. "I never thought you were gay!" Zen laughed. "I-I'M NOT GAY!" Tamazuki protested. "What we saw says other wise~!" Zen grinned.
Tamazuki's breath got caught in his throat, flushed an even more deeper red, he growled and stomped off in full embarrassment.