Kiada watched Suikotsu carefully as he unwound the bandages around Bankotsu's waist. He was healing nicely, the arrow heads created zig-zag scars. We just about match, Kiada thought with a hint of bitterness. Bankotsu had taken it like a champ, though she wasn't surprised, he always did that.

He sat cross legged with his arms crossed across his chest, hunched over so Suikotsu could see exactly what he was working with.

"You're healing nice, oo-aniki," the doctor said. It was weird seeing Suikotsu doctoring with wild hair and tattoos. Especially with his growling voice. "You're almost all better."

"Thanks to you," He said grinning over his shoulder. He winked at Kiada. "But, I always have been a fast healer."

"Bankotsu, I swear, sometimes you could be half demon," she said referring to his fast healing, speed, and strength.

"Only in bed," he said. She laughed at him while Suikotsu only shook his head. The doctor was use to the never ending sexual banter.

Suikotsu got up and left, sliding the door behind him. Kiada sat down next to Bankotsu. He laid down, stretching himself, showing off tight muscles that made Kiada stare. Bankotsu pulled her down on top of him, kissing her neck, cheek, and jaw line. She pulled away.

"I said when you're better," she said grinning.

"Suikotsu said I am better," he said pulling her back and biting her ear lobe.

"Almost better." This time she didn't pull away. He rolled over her, forcing her to lay down instead of just leaning over him. His hand slipped under her short blue kimono, dragging it up her hips as he made his way up. She put hands on his chest to stop him. "What if someone hears?"

"I don't care," he said kissing her lips in between every word. "I've been waiting since day one for this."

"We had sex when we were dead," she said. She knew it sounded odd but Bankotsu understood.

"It's not the same," he groaned grinding against her. "I don't care if they hear, they heard before." His index finger found her clit and she moaned, rolling her hips. "Let me give you what you obviously want," he said huskily in her ear.

Kiada only pulled him into another kiss, licking his teeth. He pulled her lip circling her clit. She moaned; she ran a finger along the hem of his hakamas. He pulled them off in on fluid motion without taking his hand away from between her legs.

Bankotsu slide two long fingers into her, rubbing finger tips against her walls. She moaned his na,e under her breath.

"Come on, Kiada. I know you can do better than that. Where the horny girl I knew before?" he asked.

"You gotta earn her, Ban," she said, tightening her grip on him. He groaned. "Torture!"

She picked up the pace around his cock and he matched her speed. He pressed down on the sensitive spot just above her clit, rubbing hard. She moaned, half screaming, as her first orgasm hit. She felt his cock tense under her hand.

She didn't take the time to come down from the rush, only rolled over him. "You won't get off that easy," she said in response to his growl of disappointment when she pulled her hand away. She slid onto him, rolling her head back at the feeling of actually having him inside her for once in twenty years.

She gripped his shoulders, pulling herself up slowly. Bankotsu let out a long thick groan. "Fast, Kiada."

"Beg," she said with a fox's grin. Bankotsu glared at her.

"No," he said.

She slide all the off until just his head was still in. She thrust down hard and Bankotsu swore loudly. "Beg me," she said again.

Bankotsu grabbed her wrists, rolling over her top of her. "No, you beg me!" He slammed into her hard.

"Ban!" she cried.

"Beg," he smirked.

"Please, Bankotsu!" she begged. "Fuck me."

She supposed Bankotsu was as desperate for it as she was because usually she had to beg more than that to get anything but Bankotsu thrust into. He rode her, squeezing her breasts and chewing on her lip. He grabbed her leg and swung it around his waist. She took her cue and wrapped the other one around him too, tightening them against his back.

He hit the spot and Kiada hit the roof. She screamed her orgasm to the rest of the band in the front room. At the feel of her tightening around him, he came too. He yelled along with her, stilling pumping for the final thrill.

He groaned, leaning his head against the curve of her shoulder.

"So much better when you're alive!"