Chapter 7: The White Bunny and the Blue Dragon
~Be advised: This chapter (and possibly all others that follow) will get pretty dirty. And when I say that, I don't mean "50 Shades" dirty, but you have been warned. And just to be safe, I raised the content rating.~
Ryu and Hana made their way back to the Tower without further incident. To make sure of it, Ryu had transformed and flew them the rest of the way. When they arrived, Ryu was elated to see his pouch of lures and tackle right near the main door. Before he could do or say anything about it, he was pounced.
Hana, now fully accepting her place as an individual person and Momo's sister rather than her copy, threw herself at her savior. She figured that to further distance her personality from her sister, she would just play life by ear as it came to her. Fewer meticulously planned out actions and more living life on a whim.
Her first whim was to take her dragon and make herself his. The events awhile earlier had led to her understanding that Ryu was most certainly a fan of her chest, and she wholly intended to take advantage of that. She pounced him much the same way she had before, with his face firmly planted between her breasts. In Motor Boat, Ryu uttered, "Sooooo… Awesome."
Still clinging to him and with his face still there, Hana spoke to Ryu. "Okay, Big Blue. Check this out. I'm going to talk. And you're going to listen. Nod if you agree, shake if you disagree. Understood?"
Face entrenched in cleavage, Ryu nodded.
"Good. First question then. This will be an easy one. Am I to understand that you like my breasts?"
Ryu nodded.
"Good boy!" Hana said with a smile as she caressed the back of his head, pushing his face in deeper. "Second question. Am I also to understand that when you noticed it was me that was in trouble, your response was more violent than you had originally intended?"
Again, Ryu nodded.
"So loyal…" she said in a low tone. She felt a tear threaten her eye. Even before they had officially accepted each other as they are now, he responded so fervently to save her from such a horrid and despicable fate, and that meant a lot to Hana. "Handsome, brave, strong, and so loyal."
Ryu suddenly shook his head. Hana was a bit confused. "I just complimented you. What are you disagreeing with?"
Ryu pulled his head back. "I wasn't disagreeing with anything. I was just enjoying myself," he said with a big grin. He then proceeded to re-bury his face right where it was and shook his head again, this time accompanied by the classic Motor Boat sound.
With a grin of her own, Hana caressed the back of his head again and said, "You're such a goof ball, Blue. I guess that's a big part of why I love you."
She felt Ryu gasp into her cleavage at her statement. He pulled back again and stared her straight in the eye. "Hana… You…"
She realized then what she had let slip. Deep inside, the evening's events had definitely had a quick effect on her emotions and her already budding feelings for Ryu. Not one to second guess herself, Hana realized that she subconsciously disabled the mental filter between her brain and her mouth and she let her heart do the talking. As it wasn't a common thing for Momo to do, Hana decided that she would let that kind of thing happen more often.
She didn't let Ryu's reaction faze her in the slightest. Instead, she simply grabbed his head and shoved his face back into her mounds.
"Duuuude…"
"That's right," she began. "I said it. And I meant it." She let him go for a second to breathe. Of course, Ryu had that awestruck look on his face that had now become the standard when his face was… "introduced" to the space between her breasts. A few seconds later when the stupor wore off, their eyes met.
Ryu peered into Hana's big, orange hued eyes and saw something he wasn't quite familiar with. In them, he saw pure, unabashed, unquestionable love. He took a slight breath to speak, but before the words could exit, he found his mouth full of a foreign invading tongue.
Hana hungrily kissed Ryu, almost like she was attempting to devour his face. There was so much fire, such a passion behind that kiss. As she was straddling him vertically from the pounce when they first arrived, she got down to the floor without breaking the kiss. When she had both feet planted, and still without breaking contact, she pushed Ryu up against the closest wall of the Tower and continued her assault. She also took the liberty at that moment to to run her hands up and down his chest and abs under his shirt.
This attack of rabid affection continued for a few minutes. Hana finally broke contact to take in deep breaths. Her cheeks were lanterns, her ears twitched almost nonstop, and she had a relatively unfamiliar but somehow very comforting warm feeling in her pants. She regained eye contact with Ryu, through huffing and heavy panting said, "You… Me… My room… second floor… Clothes… Gone… Sex... Now!" Then she took off full speed down the hall.
Ryu took up pursuit as soon as his mind comprehended what had just happened. When he rounded the corner at the end of the hall, he nearly tripped over a shoe. When he regained his footing, Ryu looked and saw another shoe, the match, at the bottom of the staircase. Then, he saw a pair of red velour pants a few stairs up. Hana was leaving a trail of her clothes for him to follow up the stairs to her room.
When Ryu arrived at his destination, he was greeted by a sight that he would remember until the day he no longer drew breath. There, in the middle of her room, stood Hana, in nothing but a pair of beautiful silk sky blue panties. Her long platinum blonde pigtails streamed down in front of her, covering the prize orbs and providing just enough fuel for his imagination to burn on. He could have sworn she was beaming with an eerie aura that only made her look even more enticing. In truth, she was. Hana was using her magic to produce a glow in the hope that it would further drive her dragon into action.
Ryu was nearly frozen in place as he stood there and took in all of Hana's sans-clothes glory. "Okay, Blue. Third question," she said. "Would you like to fuck me, right here and right now?" Ryu nodded his head repeatedly, fast enough to generate a small gust of wind.
"Good boy! But first thing's first though," she said. "Honey!" she called into the air. "Disable any and all surveillance on all of the second floor and erase all footage recorded in the last twenty minutes throughout the Tower."
"Right away, Hana," Honey responded over the Tower's intercom system in her high pitched monotone voice.
Then, Hana slung her head backward, flinging her pigtails over her shoulders and looked Ryu right in the eyes (eyes that happened to be focused on her now bare chest). From seemingly out of nowhere, she produced an old triangular chow bell and rang it. She then took a few steps backward toward her bed and in as inviting of a tone as she could muster said, "Come and get it…"
~~~Tasteful fade to black~~~
A/N ~ Okay, so the finished product is not as dirty as it was originally going to be. My original draft called for a nasty, yet awkward (but awesome and funny) sex scene in the library where Hana would have used some of Professor Repsol's old books as reference material for her first sexual encounter. There was going to be a great amount of detail with regard to anatomy and there was going to be a scene where Ryu would suddenly start to morph between his different dragon forms unwillingly. It proved rather cumbersome to write, so I just cut it and went with the unspoken truth of life that all living beings naturally just know how to go about the act of sex and went about the more tasteful ending.
As for the ending, I borrowed the "Tasteful fade to black" thing from one of my favorite writers here on FF.
