Hiyori and Yato walked into Hiyori's house only to see...Well you know what I'm talking about.

"WHAT THE FUCK! ARE YOU CHEATING WITH ME YOU FUCKING WHORE! I GET IT SO WHAT IF I'M ONLY 5 INCHES?! AT LEAST YOU FUCKED ME RIGHT?!" Mr. Iki shouted.

"Dad what's going on?" Hiyori looked at her dad in confusion.

"It's nothing dear. Go back to your room now." He replied changing his mood.

"Um... okay" Hiyori waled towards the steps.

"What was that about?" Yato said as he held her hand.

"I see spirits! Vismatos Tribum Robix Motos!" Her granny came from the door and zapped Yato, sending him up the stairs.

"Granny what are you-!" Hiyori tried to stop her Grandmother but was pushed to the ground.

"He is a spirit and shall not be around the Iki family. Vismatos Incendere Ad Pulvox!"" She pointed her hand directly towards Yato and Hiyori jumped infront of him, letting the force pushed her on the wall.

"Aah!" Hiyori cried.

"I think I need a rest." Her grandmother said as she went back to her room.

"H-Hiyori! Are you okay!" Yato said as he tried shaking her. He then lifted her in bridal style and placed her on her room bed. Didn't her parents heard anything or was they still quarelling?

"Y-Yato." Hiyori said in a weak tone, watching his concerned face.

"Are you alright?" He looked at her guiltily. "Why is your granny like that?"

"She, she hates spirits. She said that they haunt her..." "I'm alright. What about you?" She cupped his cheek.

"Oh me? I've never been better haha!" Yato laughed nervously.

'Why does he smell so nice!' Hiyori mentally cursed himself.

"Hiyori." He saw her blushing."Why are y-"

He was cutted off by a kiss. Hiyori pulled him onto the bed with her. She could feel the weight of his body on hers, the taste of his mouth, the sensuality of his lips. Their movements became more hurried and rushed, like they both knew and wanted what could happen if they didn't stop. They felt naughty, uninhibited, wanting more. Yato, while supporting himself with his left hand, used his right to slowly make its way from her knee to her tiny waist, deliciously enjoying the curve of her hip. She dove deeper into the kiss, as if he was sucking her into him, as if his strength was absorbing her weakness.

He moved away from her lips now, slowly trailing his lips to her chin and then down her neck. She could feel the coolness of his tongue, his lips on her, urging her to release herself to him, to let her thoughts go further, to think of what could happen between them, so soon.

"D..d..don't stop" she squeaked out while trying to get a grasp on herself, pulling her arms up and under Yato's shirt to his back and up towards his shoulders. His skin felt smooth and she could feel his muscles straining; shaking with either restraint or pleasure, she couldn't tell which.

"I don't plan on it" he replied, and although this may have been one of the most physically tiring things he had done in his life, the sheer effort of restraining his need, his desire to have her in the God sense, was totally overwhelmed by the need, no, the requirement to have her in the intimate, human, sense.

Her natural instincts told her that this was it, the one she had been waiting for. The one she would go all the way with. There was no stopping now, not with what was happening between them in this perfect moment of wanting.

He felt a change in her, a confidence, an acceptance, and he knew that she wanted him, that he was to be her first. He looked up at her and she down at him, he moved up to kiss her once again, this time more forcefully, stronger, and she pushed back into him. Slowly, they made their way up to a kneeling position on the bed, facing each other, grasping each other, kissing each other. He took a moment to take off his shirt and fling it on the ground, and she admired his body, - as if there was anything that could make her want him more than she already did. He stared into her eyes, catching them with an intensity that for a moment scared her. She was caught in his trance.

He brought his hands down to her waist and slowly lifted up her shirt, and she raised her arms so he could remove it over her head with ease. The shirt joined his on the floor. He drank in the sight of her in her lavender bra, and dove into kissing her neck, trailing his tongue and lips down into her cleavage, kissing each breast where the skin was exposed, and grasping at her waist with his hands, trailing them down to her rear. She tilted her head back, offering herself to him, wanting him to taste her, all of her that he could. He moved his hands up to her mid back and expertly loosened the clasp on her bra, looking into her eyes, confirming with her this is what she wanted.

She couldn't have wanted it more. She hadn't been naked in front of anyone before, but something inside her wanted to go further. She needed Yato to see her. She slowly grabbed each strap and slid off her bra, revealing herself to Yato for the first time. He absorbed what he saw; each breast perfectly formed and topped off with a delicious pink nipple. He craved it, he craved her so much. He took his left hand and moved it up to cup her right breast, the feeling made her go crazy inside, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. He returned to kissing her, all the while softly squeezing her breasts, and flicking the nipple with his thumb.

He could feel himself getting hard, and she could feel it too, an anticipation of what was to come, what as yet unknown pleasures she was about to experience. He had to work harder now, to restrain himself in all ways possible, to let himself enjoy this pleasure that WAS Hiyori, for as long as he could. He lowered her down onto the bed and returned to kissing her neck, her chest, and then he moved his lips over her right nipple, swirling his tongue around and sucking her pink bud. She squirmed at this new found pleasure. She could feel herself getting tingly, getting wetter down there. She felt an ache, an ache to be touched in the most private of placed. At first it embarrassed her but then she felt naughty, sexy, powerful.

Yato moved his lips to her left breast continuing to drive her crazy with intensity and yearning. His hands moved to the top of her shorts, which he undid deftly. He moved back up to give her a long kiss on the lips that made her toes curl with pleasure. She grabbed him and pulled him to her as much as she could, needing to feel his weight on her, his body and naked, cool, perfect skin next to hers. She instinctively parted her legs so now he lie between them, and curled them around his body, using them to bring him closer to her.

"Now hold on" he whispered in her ear, sensing her urgency. He was going to make this a night she and he wouldn't soon forget.

"Close your eyes" he began, "and trust me" he said with an intensity that left her eager with anticipation.

She lay there in quiet darkness and felt him moving above her, felt his lips trail down her body leaving it tingling in anticipation. She felt a blanket being laid on top of her and him crawling underneath it, over top of her. He slowly removed her shorts and then ever so slowly, her panties. She felt the touch of his sweaty hands drag, no; caress them down her thighs and off. There was no turning back now; she couldn't make herself stop now even if she wanted to. He returned to her face to kiss, no devour her lips from underneath the blanket, having himself quickly removed the rest of his clothing in flash.

She could feel his manhood between her legs. It was larger and harder than she had expected, and was a bit scared of what was to come. She pulled him to her, anticipating that this was it, this was the moment they two beings became one.

When he felt her wetness on his member, he shuddered. This was more difficult than he had imagined, keeping control like this. His devotion to making her first experience a memorable and most pleasurable one was on his mind constantly.

"Not yet, Hiyori" he murmured, teasing her.

"Please" she gasped, instinctively pulling him closer to her.

"Mmm mmm" he answered back, shaking his head no. As he began to kiss her again, he moved his right hand to grasp her breast, then down her stomach to her thigh and gently eased her legs apart.

"Mmmmmmm" she replied, through the endless, glorious kissing.

He moved to the side of her and he eased his hand between her legs and felt her wetness. She was dripping with juices. He moved his index finger from bottom to top of her vagina, bathing it in her wetness. As he slowly began to insert it into her, her legs parted more and she began to shudder. He rhythmically moved it in and out, and added a second finger to his first, which she accommodated easily. He began massaging her clit with his thumb all the while pumping his fingers in and out. He could feel her hips start to move up and down in rhythm with his hand. This was a feeling she had never felt before, so good, throughout her whole body.

"More" she gasped, she didn't want his hand; she wanted him.

"Not quite yet" he playfully teased. He was driving himself crazy; he wanted her so much, but not just yet. He was stronger than he had though possible. She was so beautiful, so good, so Hiyori.

He moved his entire body under the covers, and positioned himself between her legs. He removed his hand from her vagina. She didn't understand what was going on.

"Don't... Stop, Yato". She then felt a cool soft sensation on her vagina, soft, soothing, and wonderful. She then understood what was going on.

To taste her this way was something in between the taste of her kissing and the taste of what he imagined her pussy would taste like. He swiftly maneuvered his tongue around her clit, sucking and licking the sweet juices. He could feel her squirm around with pleasure. He heard her moan. He felt her hand on his head, pulling him once again, closer to her. She had never imagined she could feel what she was feeling now. She felt him insert two fingers into what was already a crazily pleasurable zone. Aaahhhh. With him softly and luxuriously licking her pleasure nub and rhythmically prodding her vagina with his fingers, she could feel the pleasure and tension in herself building and building.

He knew she was close. He had slipped a third finger into her vagina - this time he knew she was ready for HIM. He stopped what he was doing, quickly cleaned his hands and face and returned to kiss her lips. She knew now that this was it. She was so hungry for him, she could hardly stand it. If this is what he had felt like the day that they met, she knew what a strong person he had to have been. She felt like she was ready to explode.

Her body signaled to him that she was ready, and he slowly guided his penis into her. She was so warm and hot, so tight and so perfect. He could barely contain himself, but he had to, for Hiyori. She was first in his mind. As he entered her, she felt an awesome sensation. He filled her physically and emotionally. She looked into his eyes and knew that they had reached another level, a higher plateau, a deeper connection. She opened her legs wider and wrapped them around him, pulling the entire length of him as deep into her as he could go.

He slowly withdrew and once again pushed himself into her tight hot circle. He began slowly but gradually got faster and faster. Her hips were meeting his, thrusting against each other, each time bringing more and more pleasure to each of them. They both began to moan with pleasure.

"Oh Hiyori" escaped his throat; he couldn't help himself.

She had to grab the bedpost above her head. He grabbed a nearby pillow and tore it to shreds, feathers going everywhere. She could feel them coming to a head, closer, closer, and then with a burst of ecstasy, Hiyori and Yato released together, shock waves rippling through their bodies. Hiyori could not believe that this was happening. She was the highest she had ever been; she felt like she was flying through the sky.

Yato knew that she was the one for him. He was glad he had taken the time to give her a first experience she would never forget, that he would never forget. He didn't know he could feel this way, with anyone. He released his emotion and fell on top of her, kissing her, holding her tight. She was the one, the one he had been waiting for.

Morning

Hiyori woke up smelling the scent of Yato. She really loved it. She did have school tho but she woke up the same time as usual. Seeing Yato sound asleep next to her made her smile.

"Yato...You have to wake up. Yukine must have been worried." Hiyori whispered into his ear.

He did't wake up but she did the unthinkable, she crawled under the sheet. Hiyori admired all of Yato's features, his muscles, his abs, his dick, all of it. She thought he was so hot and sexy, she wanted him to fuck her so hard that she would end up having his kid nine months later. But she didn't want that for him well...not yet.

But right now, Hiyori had to wake him up. So she poked at his limp eight-inch dick, soon it grew to a full twelve inches right before Hiyori's eyes. She quickly stuck his dick in her mouth, and began to suck it, letting her tongue explore his manhood. She continued to suck Yato's cock dry, swallowing all the pre-cum that leaked out. Yato started to moan in his sleep, not knowing what really is happening. Hiyori could feel Yato's dick begin to twitch, and she knew he was close. So she sucked faster, Yato soon shot his cum down Hiyori's throat. She quickly pulled his dick out of her mouth, and pulled the covers back over Yato. She leaned down and kissed his forehead and left the room to take a shower.

1 Hour Later

Yato woke up, and felt sticky. He quickly pulled away his covers and saw his dick, covered in dry cum, all wet and sticky. He sighed and grabbed some tissues and cleaned up his mess. Yato thought that he was just having a wet-dream or something. He walked over to the table and saw his clothes neatly folded along with a towel. He picked it up seeing a note. It said 'Dear Yato, I enjoyed my time with you last night. I'm hoping we can do it again soon. I've also set the tub for you and hope you enjoy the bath ^.^'.

He smiled and headed towards the shower.

School

"Morning, staying warm?" Aimi asked while sitting next to her.

"Yes Ami where's Yama? She haven't been answering her calls." Hiyori looked at her in concerned. She was worried about the poor girl, thus Fujisaki and his abilities.

"She told me that she's coming late and that we should go out with her this evening to buy condoms and some pills." Aimi answered her.

Hiyori's face turned crimson. If she'd only knew to use a condom last night but she didn't regret having Yato in her. She'd rather just be on the pills until she was 21 years old to have it the way it's suppose to .

27 Minutes Later

"Yama where have you been?" Hiyori approached Akira.

"I was home. My mom was arguing with me how early I reached home this morning." She sighed.

"You know, you should tell her the truth, that you were at Fujisaki's house." Aimi pointed out.

"I'm not telling her that. She would give me all this girl talk, you know I don't like it. Besides there are things I still can't tell her." Yama explained, knowing that her mother would beat her ass.

"I can imagine her right now." Hiyori said.

"I told her I was at Hiyori's house." Akira laughed.

"What! Why did you use my name?!" Hiyori yelled.

"It's a good thing she didn't mention my name." Aimi laughed.

"Actually I told her it was a sleep over soo..." Akira said.

Dango Shrine

"Yato where were you last night?" Yukine asked angrily.

Yato totally forgot about his Regalia but he had to do what's best for him and that was spending time with Hiyori. Actually she's the one who keeps the friendship of the three best friends and will always.

"I was out." Yato simply answered.

"Yeah, with Hiyori." Yukine spat and Yato slowly turned his head to Yukine. "You probably spent the night with her."

"And what if? It's none of your concern." Yato blushed.

"Of course it is. I'm your examplar you know!" Yukine shouted.

"Yeah your right but there are still things you can't learn right now." Yato said.

"Sure, whatever I'll just go and let Kazuma teach them to me."

"Don't come crying when you learn kid."

With that, Yukine got up and prepared himself to go visit Kazuma. Yato was still relieved from his last night sex with Hiyori, wanting to perrish that moment with the two of them together forever.

Hiyori's School (Lunch Time)

"Hey can I sit here?" Tobi asked as he looked at the three girls, Hiyori, Akira and Aimi.

"S-Sure." Aimi stuttered.

"Yeah you can." Hiyori gave him approval. "Hey Yama I need you to fix something for me in the bathroom." She said as she pulled her out of the lunch room.

"What was that all about?" Tobi asked the girl with a confused expression on his face.

"I don't know." She twirled the fork in her hand.

"Say, are you single?" He took the fork out of her hand and sticked it in his mouth.

"Um...I..am but-" She blushed.

"Wanna be my babe?" He blurted out.

"Why should I?" She took the fork out of his mouth.

"I kind of think that you're feeling left out without a man because both of your friends have boyfriends and I'm available." He stated, shocking her.

"Whaaaat?! Hiyori has a boyfriend?!" She dropped her food. "Fine!"

"Meet me at 'All You Can Eat' at 6 tonight." He stated.

"Is that a date?" She asked nervously. Who would of known that she was attracted to him, or at least feel a kind of passion for him.

"Why not?"

"Alright."

Sometime In The Afternoon

"So Akira, has anything strange been happening to you lately?" Fujisaki asked.

"Kind of but I don't want to bore you with my life story." Akira said in sarcasm.

Fujisaki just wanted to know if his staff made her see spirits such as phantoms, Gods and Regalias. If so he would have to tell her some things about the world.

"Yesterday, Hiyori told me that she didn't have a boyfriend but...I saw her going home with this Guy and he seemed really strange." She stated.

"Ah yes. It must be Yaboku right?" He said to himself.

"Who is Yaboku?" She asked him.

"That's her boyfriend. He's finally in his rebelious stage now."

"Are the two of you related?"

"He's a relative."

Fujisaki knew the he couldn't just tell her about Yato being his son because she would want to know if he had sex at an early age or something like that. He was hoping that she wouldn't ask about anything else about Yato.

"Can I meet him some time?" She asked.

"Sure. I can tell him to meet up at my house tonight with Hiyori. Did you tell her that you were visiting again tonight?"

"Nope. Don't worry I won't tell Hiyori about it." Akira laughed.

Fujisaki's House

"Fuji the room is done." Akira said as she jumped on him, on the couch.

"That's great. I think it's time to call Yaboku." Fujisaki chuckled as he dialed Yato's number.

"What do you want now dad?" Yato answered the phone.

"Well someone's in a soul mood. I guess you don't want to meet Cappyper, I'll just tell him to-" Fujisaki said as he was shocked to see Yato infront of his door.

"Where's Cappyper?" Yato panted.

"I'll take you to him in a while. Where's Hiyori?" He looked at his son.

"I'm right here." Hiyori said as she stepped into the house.

"Hiyori I didn't know you had good taste in men." Akira congratulated her.

"Yama what are you doing here? How can you see Yato?" Hiyori asked.

"I guess this is the work of the old man." Yato said.

"What are you talking about? I thought you were that Yaboku guy." Akira asked Yato. "Hiyori there is something important I need to tell you. Follow me." Akira put on an innocent look on her face and Hiyori followed her. The were inside of Yato's room. Hiyori couldn't believe this room smelt like him.

"What do you need to tell me?" Hiyori said as she sat on her bed. She then saw Akira holding Fujisaki's staff, "What the! What are you doing with that?!"

'Alright. Fujisaki said that I just needed to touch her clothes with this.' Akira said to herself as she slowly walked towards her friend.

*Zap* "What the hell?!" Hiyori screamed as everyone in the house heard her voice. "Akira Yamashita what the fuck are you-!"

"Hiyori what's-" Yato came rushing into the room but was stopped when he saw a certain brown-haired naked girl. "H-Hiyori..." His face grew red.

"Akira now!" Fujisaki shouted at he pushed Yato on the floor.

Akira hurried and zapped Yato with the staff. He was now wearing nothing as he turned, he saw Akira and Fujisaki closed the door. The locked it from their side.

"Yato...I-Is there any clothes in here." Hiyori asked, trying to avoid his eyes.

"W-well yeah." Yato said as he headed towards the drawers. He opened the drawers only to see it empty. "What the fuck! Do you think this is a joke?!" Yato cursed himself mentally.

"Since we're locked in here...how about...how about, you know...since we're naked..." Hiyori said as Yato locked his lips with hers.

"Yeah." He mumbled throughout her lips.