So chapter ended up being 7302 words without author's notes!

Sorry I took so long, I have been super busy with school! I am nearly done with the next chapter for Like the Glow of Light Green emeralds to!

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Raizen rumbled in sleepy contentment. Running clawed fingertips up and down lightly bruised marking painted hips in attempt to sooth his Harrison's aches. He shushed Harry as he pulled out once his knot finally deflated. The scent of seed and slick was cloy, almost sticky and clinging to the dominant's nostrils. Announcing his virility and victory, his superiority among the others interested in his Harrison. Raizen couldn't help but be consumed with the image of his mate's body filling out and rounding with their Kit. A beautiful flush filling his Bearer mate's cheeks and little nubs darkening, then swelling and dripping delicious thick sweet milk. Sprawled out in their nest, eventually becoming practically helpless as he grew with kit.

Raizen forced such thoughts from his mind, though with difficulty. No! He would not allow himself to get lost in rut once again. He had plenty of time for that later. Instead, he needed to go hunting for his Harrison. Raizen's poor sweet Bearer mate needed to be fed before they became frenzied again. He still couldn't believe that he had forgotten to have a human ready for consumption when he was already aware of how close his mate was to heat. How irresponsible of him!

The demon king forced himself to leave. Dragging himself to his feet reluctantly. It wouldn't be hard to find something to eat. They had a surplus in the beings. Even so, it wouldn't be hard to find a few feral colonies that small bits of his tribe had been keeping any eye on for him while he had been gone. The humans had apparently flourished while he was gone and had even began to fight amongst themselves for territory. Regularly fighting against each other and the demons hunting them.

Raizen licked his lips at the thought of hunting for his Harrison. The last time he had properly hunted had been nearly 700 years beforehand. A while even for a Mazoku to go without doing something so instinctually integrated into their very brains. Lightning ran through his nerves as the excitement of finally hunting filled his entire system. Taking care of his mate and possible kit.

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The feral humans were more clever than Raizen had expected. Even nearly managing to trick him into falling into a pit filled with the poison covered horns of some local soul beast like monsters. Though unlike most demons that they had dealt with Raizen was far from stupid and was much faster than most of the creatures they normally interacted with. He rarely fed on those that smelled of another or smelled of kits and he most definitely didn't eat kits.

He wrangled up a young male, smelling less of bitter tasting testosterone than the rest of the excitable males in the bachelor group. He was less muscular but of a good size, prettier, smelling delicious. He was a eunuch. A planned food offering from the start. Raizen wondered how old he was when his testicles had been forcibly cut from his body and how he had serviced so long? Though, it didn't really matter. Raizen grimaced as his belly demanded to be fed as the wonderful scent glazed the insides of his nose. Harrison was to eat first the demon reminded himself. He couldn't wait to feed his love such a delicious treat. Harrison would surely be pleased with him. Be eager to reward him, bounce on his aching knot until he was fat with their kit. Raizen grounded, nearly doubling over as his mind unhelpfully vividly conjured up the image making the demon have to breath in a shaky breath. Trying to settle himself. Yes, no matter how much he wanted to eat the boy he wouldn't consume a drop of blood before his Harrison got a chance at it.

Raizen, himself, could easily eat five to ten times as much as Harrison in one sitting. Though with his starvation he knew not to. The demon could still eat far more then his much smaller mate. He would allow Harrison the best bits. They had a possible Kit now to think about even if he wasn't with kit yet Raizen was sure to try his best.

Pride zinged through the demon as he carried back his prey. His Harrison would see how good of a mate he was, how worthy he was! No other male was worthy of such a sweet perfect mate like his Harrison! Raizen confidently strutted through camp, ignoring everyone's startled shrieks and questions as he returned to their 'den'. The only thoughts running through his head were to please and care for his mate by bringing him food and to slide back into the bearer's slick cum filled mounds. So focused on his task he hardly even noticed when his own ancestral offspring tried stopping him, demanding an explanation of what was going on.

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"Yusuke sir, I do not recommend showing any aggressive or dominant behaviors at the moment." Hokushin cautioned. His hand firmly wrapped around the prince's wrist to prevent him from attacking the feral acting King. Eyes trying their best to avert their gave from his kings... assets even as internally he was shrieking like a crazed fanboy.

"Aggressive? The bastard's running around in his birthday suit! He's got a loincloth covered guy tossed over his shoulder like he's going to start up a threesome or something with the noises I hear earlier and has obviously been fucking like beyond reasonably levels with the crust built up! I want a god damned explanation! What the hell is going on here? Why did he attack Kurama then suddenly leave?" Yusuke growled, teeth firmly clenched in anger.

"Yes... Well, I am assuming by the scent clinging to him that Lady Harrison has finally fallen into estrus..." Hokushin said, cheeks tinting ever so slightly.

"E-Estrus?" Yusuke questioned in a dubious tone of voice.

"Yes, such a thing has tipped our king into his rut. He is running on mostly base instinct at the moment, a very dangerous time." Hokushin explained.

"Wait, I don't even know what any of this even means!" Yusuke hissed.

"Basically tha' means tha' they are goin' at it like rabbit's an' probably needed a snack or some'thin'..." Chu spoke up rubbing the back of his neck uncomfortably and letting out a short pitiful laugh.

"W-Wait, are you saying that the old man is...-" Yusuke froze and went gray. No way! Eew Eew eew! This couldn't be happening! It couldn't! The old man and Harri? That was just too weird, totally wrong! Harri was his friend! A really good friend! Getting... getting possibly fucked by who was essentially his dad. How the hell did that even happen? It couldn't be true! He had to be hearing things, imagining them. Chu of all people, his buddy, hadn't just told him that. He must be hallucinating or something. It was the only thing that made any sense!

"Yeah... I coul' smell it on em'... When I met im the two are more tha' a little friendly wit' each other." Chu admitted, face as red as a ripe tomato.

"WHAT?!" Yusuke squeaked. Face ashy and eyes wide.

"You really had not noticed such things Yusuke sir?" Hokushin asked incredulously.

"No! Of course not!" Yusuke insisted.

"Really?" Lin snorted in a dead panned tone of voice. Slipping out of his tent.

"Gah! Lin don't sneak up on us like that you psycho!" Yusuke hissed, giving the demon a nervous look.

The demon smirked, showing off razor like canines around the handle of his scalpel. "Don't worry I won't hurt you... at least... not much~" Lin mocked. Snaking his tongue over his lips. Eyes gaining a cruel mirthful gleam. "I'm sure the future will be plenty torturous for you. I am sure getting to listen to those two bare backing it for the rest of your days will be far more traumatizing than anything I can do to you! Fucking and moaning and begging all night, every night." Lin emphasized with a truly evil grin. Laughing at the ill look that bleached his king's offspring. It was too easy to force a reaction out of the young part demon. Oh, he would enjoy tormenting the little prick for endangering his lady. Oh, the things he came up with while separated from the moron! Endorphic bliss filled him at the very thought of them! The pain he would cause him. But truly nothing he could do could compare to the trauma that the rutting of his Lady Kuro-Kuro and their king could to the brat. If only he could cause him such anguish. It didn't mean he couldn't make it worse though more painful, horrific! Feed off of the torment like a parasite for his own pleasure.

"Shut up! I-I don't want to here that! I knew the geezer was a total creep when it came to Harri!" Yusuke growled, covering his ears. Feeling ill at the very thought of the two... doing anything like that together. Harrison was nearly the same age as himself! Only a year or so older! This-it was just all so messed up! Did that mean that he was now the-the-the ancestral adoptive son of Harrison? No no no! He-he was definitely going to be sick if he kept thinking along those lines! He flinched at the delighted twisted sadistic look Lin was giving him, radiating cruel glee.

Hokushin couldn't control the amused smile that wanted to slip onto his face. Lin was being very... unkind to the boy but Yusuke did have it coming. He was the one who put their lady in danger... though Hokushin wondered if Harrison and Raizen would have ever mated if such unfortunate happenings hadn't occurred. What was he thinking? Of course it would have! Raizen and Harrison were a destined pair! Like the true love pairings or the soul mates in the mangas he loved to read so much! How romantic!

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Raizen preened as he saw his beautiful mate wide eyed, the only thing visible was his face and wide poison green eyes filled with relief. The glazed luminescent orbs practically gloaming him with adoration and want. The smell of them all mixed together was heavenly.

Raizen was eager to offer mate his gift. To provide for him and their possible Kit beginning to grow inside of him. Raizen rumbled happily as lovely mate eyed prey. Instead of pouncing like he had expected mate went wide eyed and rejected his gift. Instead mewling for cuddles and alarmed need for comfort.

Raizen stumbled, felling almost physical pain at the other's rejection. Mate had refused... he-he refused. But he needed to eat! Lovely one was too thin, physically weak. He needed to feed. If not for himself than their possible Kit inside of him. He couldn't understand why mate had refused. Like before, when he was sick and too weak to even be trusted to stand and walk on his own. No! Raizen would not allow Beloved one to become that way again, never! Mate had never experienced having live prey before... Could that be the problem? Raizen vaguely wondered as he watched mate cringe and make alarmed squeaks at ever little twitch the human made. Was that it? Mate didn't- he hadn't been taught anything about hunting or feeding on prey so he didn't know how to properly act?

That was okay. He didn't need to know how to hunt as long as Raizen was there to take care of him. Raizen laid the disoriented human as close to their shared nest as he dared and bit. Cutting through flesh effortlessly, ignoring the pathetic struggling below him for the minute or two the young man frantically struggled and gurgled. Raizen pulled away, licking hot blood from his lips and chin. Letting out a an inviting trill to try and encourage Harrison to join him. Raizen padded over on all fours to his Harrison when the other still refused. The tricky dominant, even with a confused cotton filled brain, filled his mouth with the ruby liquid oozing from the wound on the human. Mouth full of blood eagerly put his lips to his mate's, encouraging him to taste the sweet red liquid. Rumbled contentedly as his Harrison's pupils turned to pinpricks. "Eat." Raizen cooed, tenderly running claws through silky buttersoft locks. Smirking at the red tint that had begun to creep into his Harrison's scleral. So beautiful.

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Pleasure filled every inch of Raizen as Harrison rolled over squirming in discomfort from his bloated belly. Ready to burst at the seams from the amount he had ate. Raizen hadn't allowed himself to eat to that point. His priorities more on things of a sensual nature rather than food. The demon king had eagerly bottomed out in Harrison's sticky slick hole hard and fast and viciously over and over and over again he knotted the submissive. Unsure of how long they had even gone at it. It could have been days. Maybe even longer. Loving the sweet mewls and whines of pleasured discomfort his Harrison produced.

The demon couldn't help but eye Harrison's abdomen hungrily. Absolutely aching for a kit to fill it. Their kit.

Raizen adoringly ran his tongue over taunt skin. Loving him so much. No other could evoke such emotion within him even addled from rut, though, much to his delight, it wasn't effecting him nearly as strongly as it should have been anymore. The same with Harrison and his heat.

Raizen pulled Harrison to himself, puzzling the little bearer to his body. He leaned over and lapped at his belly. The urged to keep him clean and content filling the demon. Raizen lightly traced patterns over the mildly distended flesh excitement filling him at the realization of what the clouding already leaving their minds may mean. Likely meant. He grinned, placing a kiss on the exposed breeding mark available to him. Happiness nearly drowned the older demon. The very thought of something made of their flesh and blood growing inside of his Harrison was nearly overwhelming it made him so happy and excited.

The realization that they were laying in a pile of cum crusted furs suddenly refused to leave Raizen's mind. No-no-no! He needed to get rid of them. To replace them with something clean. What if they caused an infection? The same with the corpse! Raizen couldn't allow such hazards to be around his mate and he couldn't leave him on his own while so vulnerable especially with other alphas around.

"Raizen?" Harry muttered, voice raw and scratch from continuous rounds of wailing.

"No need to worry." Raizen assured him, his voice a husky growl.

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Not long after, with Harrison as cleaned up as possible, Raizen led him out of their den. Corpse wrapped up in the filth covered furs. Crusted beyond cleaning. Raizen couldn't wait until he could discard the foul material and return to hiding his mate away. If Harrison wasn't already carrying than he was more likely to be if he was in a safe calm environment. Raizen wanted all of their things to be moved to their new den immediately. He wanted that so he would not need to leave and his mate would be able to feel content and reassured.

A strange unhappiness filled Harry as Raizen insisted that he leave the safety of their den with him. He more than liked it there, he loved it! It gave him plenty of room to move around if he were to feel stir crazy and it was quiet and hidden. He felt so vulnerable outside of it and unclaimed, unsafe. Harry just wanted to go back and cuddle with his Raizen in their nest where he had smelled so much of Raizen, only Raizen. It didn't help that he was so sore he had trouble even walking. Harry had to admit to himself that it smelled much better not having a corpse rotting in the main living space right next to him anymore. Harry forced his mind from such thoughts, suddenly feeling very nauseous. He still couldn't believe he ate someone! He couldn't remember much but he remembered enough that he could infer what had been done to the poor thing.

Harry held his hand to his mouth and a rolling wave of sick washed through him. He need to be sick almost overwhelming.

"My Lady!" An overwhelming roar of voices excitedly called, forcing Harry from his thoughts. Kits rushed forward crowding their king and now queen.

Harry trembled from head to foot from emotion. His Kits! His babies! Harry ignored his pain the best he could, unwilling to let them see him in distress. Harry gushed over his Kits cooing and purring. Snarling dangerously as Raizen fixated predatorily on his Fuzzies, snapping the demon king from his irrational behavior. They were their Kits!

Harry was instantly back to fawning over the wide eyed fuzzy creatures. Where was his Haru? His best behaved fuzzy! Harry needed to find him he couldn't let him stay out in the open like that, all vulnerable. It was dangerous.

"My King! My Lady! You have finally come back out to rejoin us? But it has only been a couple of weeks. Not nearly long enough for the bond to settle. Is there something wrong? Is our Lady alright?" Hokushin called, rushing over to take a look. Harrison was significantly smaller than their king and many species of Mazoku were known to be extremely rough during breeding, especially younger dominants. Worry filled the demon at the thought of his king accidently harming their lady. The smell of blood and sex filled the demon's nose, making him feel even more concerned. It must have terribly painful for his little Alpha submissive to be walking! What was Raizen thinking? Harrison should have never been removed from settling after heat so soon! What if he was with kit?

Protectiveness surged up inside of Hokushin, a strong need to protect and hide away his potentially carrying lady. Touou nearly knocked him and the other, younger monks, flying out of the way in his haste.

"My Matriarch! What are you doing out and about? Did-did he injure you?" The demon said frantically checking the demoness over. Uncaring of how his touching and scenting aggravated their king. How dare the brute defile his beloved Lady in such a way! Then finally having his way with his Matriarch the demon didn't even do a good job of taking care of him. Dragging him out in the middle of his settling. How did the idiotic demon think that their lady would ever begin to feel safe if he didn't even have the chance to settle in with the beast?

Harry nearly gushed at the sight of his Touou an odd fuzzy rush muddling up his brain. His family all around him! The terror that had begun to claw at his chest began to fade a little at the sight of the paternal demon nuzzling absently into the crock of Touou's arm. How had his scent faded so much? No he needed to fix that! He should always smell of him! Touou was his!

Touou immediately gushed as his lady scented him. Adoration bubbled up in his chest. His lady was so sweet! So adorable and regal and completely Bearerish. Touou went stiff at the scent of blood and sex on his Matriarch. Anger filled him at the very smell of his King's mark on his lady. Harrison was much too small and innocent and young to be bred let alone by his king! Ugh he would never be able to look at his lord the same way again!

No one was good enough for Touou's lady not even Raizen! Touou decided that he would make sure that the other demon would be able to understand his level of dismay and displeasure if that was the last thing that he did!

The demon monk ignored his king's jealous possessive growls, the way the sky began to swirl with storm clouds and his embrace of Harrison. Passive aggressively making one's point was what Monk demons did best.

"Touou, you are going to get everyone killed!" Hokushin hissed. Bug eyed staring up at the sky.

"I reject him! Our lady is much too young to be mated!" Touou stubbornly insisted glaring daggers at his king who had begun to nearly throath at the mouth in his rage. The whites of his eyes beginning to change to a dark pink as he threw the pile of soiled pelts and human parts to the side in his anger. Making a jealous worried rumble. Harrison could be growing their kit at that very moment and his idiot monks were keeping him out in the open even longer than Raizen was already forced to! Couldn't they understand Harrison was his and he needed to be guarded away somewhere safe and dark and quiet? To keep him safe from all of the alphas around? Touou. How dare he disrespect him? Raizen felt muddled and angry and wanted to hurt him for such a challenge to his mateship!

Raizen prowled over giving his friend a clear threatening bare of his teeth before snatching Harry up. Nuzzling him and crooning over him making Harry happily purr and cuddle back. While Raizen gave Touou a clear look to back off. Two could play such games. Raizen carefully held his love, even while mostly instinctual he was incredibly gentle with the demoness. He confidently walked through the crowd of Confused and frightened monk demons to their tent. The need to stuff his mate nearly unbearable. First though they would have to collect something to nest with again. He would leave the mess for the monks.

Harry clung to Raizen as they left the crowd of Monk demons. Once again feeling terrified and disoriented and utterly exposed. He didn't like it, not one bit! Relief flooded him as the familiar smells of their temporary nest filled his nose. Safe, it was a safe place even if the scent in it had faded a bit.

Harry was instantly on the bed rolling about as best as he could with the terrible pain in his backside. He instantly burrowed under the remaining blanket. Feeling safer under it and its stifling warmth that smelled so much of Raizen and himself. Raizen was quick to gather up what he wanted from the tent. Rummaging through a trunk he had filled with the pelts he had started collecting even before he had admitted to himself that he desired to make Harrison his. Raizen's nest offering. The demon had saved only the very best of his pelts, subconsciously collecting them for Harrison. They would be what made up their nest. Possibly even the start of a denning nest in which Harrison would swell in, heavy with kit. Raizen couldn't help but feel like he would burst with the pride he felt and well a bit of lust to, imagining a naked Kit swollen Harrison sprawled out, markings taunt and clearly visible across his belly, giving him come hither eyes across butter soft pelts. Raizen's checks flushed a bruise purple at the thought. He couldn't help but to sneak a heated glance at the small delicious smelling lump Harrison had made of himself in the middle of the bed. The demon king still couldn't believe that he had been willing to let nothing between them happen. That he had been willing to deny it all of that time! What had he been thinking?

"Harrison, I have the pelts." Raizen said in a husky purr. Internally preening at the inviting little mewing noise his Harrison made. His Harrison was going to be such a good mother! Raizen easily picked up his Harrison, blankets and all with one arm. As much as he was tempted to join Harrison he wouldn't allow himself to give in to the urge. It wouldn't be any good for Harrison. No they needed to go back to their den and Harrison needed to properly nest and settle or they would never leave the flimsy tent. Raizen wasn't willing to allow that to happen. They would not be spending the rest of their lives living in a tent.

Raizen ignored the indignant squawks Harry made, smirking in amusement until Harrison threatened to refuse to allow Raizen to have sex with him.

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Days went by in a haze of contented grooming and passionate rutting. Their bond perfectly settling. Harry couldn't have been any happier, nor Raizen.

Neither had idea how much time had gone by when suddenly the monks were piling in carrying furniture. Acting almost like they didn't even notice their king and queen.

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Harry squeaked in embarrassment, too much of his mind returned to him to be able to brush off his nakedness... and the fact that he was covered head to toe in dried crusty sex fluids. He couldn't let Touou see him that way! He couldn't let his kits see him that way either! It would be completely embarrassing and probably traumatize both himself and his fuzzies for life! Harry looked up at his standing mate, expecting him to show signs of feeling similarly. Harry went red as the king simply yawned and began to walk to the doorway.

"I better go tell them where I want everything." Raizen grumbled. Yawning and scratching at his side. Why did they have to start now? Why couldn't they just wait for him to tell them when to bring everything in? He was have such a nice time grooming his Harrison to!

"You clean up first then!" Harry insisted, red faced as he eyed the dried white around the dominant's groin and across his chest.

The demon looked down at himself rolling his eyes and huffing like the very idea of cleaning up was too much of a bother. He looked back at his Harrison, covered in his dried fluids, and licked his lips. Pride filled him at the very sight of his mate being so thoroughly claimed by him. So visibly claimed. No one could say that they didn't know that Harrison belonged to him and only him even with a pathetic nose like his once friend.

"Raizen." Harrison stressed, narrowing his eyes at his glaze eyed mate. He was suddenly on his feet, sprinting to the adjacent bathroom, stomach rolling as a horrific scent filled his nose. Harry whined, hand over his mouth as he sank to his knees in front of the toilet.

"My Lady! We have come to see how you are fairing and have a treat for you!" Hokushin called into the bedroom, sounding excited. The scent hit Harrison even stronger, putrid and like fermented garbage sweet. Harry gagged, stomach cramping in protest at the horrid scent! Harry couldn't hold it back. He heaved until his organs felt ready to be forced up. Shuddering and sniffling in discomfort as it seemed almost never ending.

"Shuuush, it's alright. I'm here love." Raizen cooed running cool clawed hands over his mate's back. He ignored Harry's flinches as he began to rub the smaller male down with a wet wash cloth. Purring to him in an attempt to keep him calm. His brain refused to let him stay that way, dirty with his cum. Not good for him. To vulnerable at the moment much too vulnerable!

Confusion filled the demon king at the sudden frantic thought such things didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was his poor beautiful queen was suddenly unwell! It frightened the demon. The last two times he hadn't been at full health he had nearly died!

"My king? Lady Harrison?" Hokushin called, worried.

"Matriarch?" Another voice called, near frantic.

"Go away!" Raizen growled, unwilling to deal with the pair. He didn't want them anywhere near his ailing mate. He paled as Harrison was suddenly dry heaving, nearly writhing as he heaved harder than Raizen thought physically possible for his petite body to even handle.

"Stop! Ma-it stop!" Harry sobbed gasping in great gushes of air.

"Lin! You are needed in the Denning Chamber!" Touou bellowed, trembling as he watched Harrison heave with everything his small body was worth. His king sitting naked and helpless beside his mate carefully carding long fingered claws through the submissive's pelt. With the other hand the demon king began to rub at the demoness' belly, likely in an attempt to calm it. Touou forced himself to pretend he wasn't able to see the possessive sexually received bruises and 'love' marks all over the beautiful young demoness' otherwise flawless body. He couldn't let himself think about such things, otherwise it would be almost like seeing his own kit with rut wounds and that was far too horrifying a thought to allow himself to comprehend.

"What's going on here?" Lin snarled stomping into the bathroom uncaring of what was going on. "Shit, what the hell did you do to him you Monster dicked moron?" Lin grunted, holding a hand over his nose at the stench of cum and Demon god musk coming from the pair. Eyeing the pair with an annoyed twitch.

"Nothing! He was suddenly just... sick." Raizen muttered, fussing over his nearly sobbing mate who had finally stopped throwing up long enough to begin to finally breath a little more evenly.

"I am coming back in." Hokushin announced.

Harrison immediately began turning gray, holding one hand over his mouth and another over his nose as the horrible smell filled his nostrils and clung like a piece of sticky rotting fruit.

"I brought you something my lady, maybe... it will make you feel a little better?" Hokushin said. Holding out the jar full of preserves.

Harry's eyes watered as he recoiled at the disgusting scent coming from the innocent looking jar. His head was immediately back in the toilet as he desperately tried waving the other demon away.

A smile slowly twisted Lin's scowling face. He let out a barking laugh and snatched the jar from the other demon. He ignored his king's growls and the other two's indigent cries. As Harrison came up for air Lin shoved the jar under his nose. Eyes lighting up as Harry began to nearly convulse at the scent.

Raizen snarled, turning on his friend in frenzied rage, dragging the writhing body of his Harrison away. "Why are you laughing? What the hells is wrong with you?" The demon king snarled.

"Don't be pissed, it's a good sign." Lin said almost cheerily. Holding the jar up. "Hey, one of you, take this and make sure not to bring it back, it will make him sick." Lin ordered.

"Of course! I knew that my Matriarch shouldn't have been eating such foul brightly colored human world plants! I told you Hokushin!" Touou hissed, snatching the jar from the healer and pointed an acusitory finger at his friend. He held it out in front of himself like the slightest chance of even touching it would possibly kill him.

"You smell disgusting, clean up you demonic dildo! Hokushin go grab our king and Lady Kuro Kuro some clothes." Lin demanded, crinkling his nose at the smell coming off of his king. Like road kill. Ugh, demon gods!

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Harry grimaced in discomfort, letting out an uncomfortable whimper as Lin palpated his belly and abdomen. The vomiting had made him sore. He didn't like it. Anyone but his Raizen touching his belly. He would have never allowed it if Lin weren't one of his most adored beloved monks. Harry huffed, suddenly feeling irritated and hungry. He didn't like his stomach being so exposed.

"How has Kuro-Kuro's behavior been? Has he been eating more? Anything unusual?" Lin asked, pushing down, making Harry growl.

Raizen's eyes were fixated on his submissive. "Harrison has been feeding far more than before... he... he's been ravenous." Raizen's eyes grew heated. "I have hunted for him at least a dozen times since we became a breeding pair." The memory of seeing the little submissive wolf down the prey he gladly hunted for him sent heat through the demon's loins. Providing for his mate. "He's smelled so good to. Somehow he keeps smelling better and better. Sweeter. But not like heat, somehow just as good though... Harrison has also begun to fixate on nesting and we both are especially enjoying grooming each other." Raizen said, gradually looking more and more distracted as he eyed his Harrison's beautiful clothed body and took in his heavenly scent.

"So.. You really didn't pick up on what is going on with all of that did you?" Lin snorted, rolling his eyes. His palm rested over his lady's abdomen. "I'm pretty sure Kuro-Kuro has caught with Kit. It will be probably at least a month before I can confirm it, being a pregnancy between demon gods, but the way our lady feels and what you have told me, I am damn sure he is." Lin explained.

Raizen shuddered at the confirmation that he had put a kit in his beautiful mate's belly. He couldn't help but to preen, pulling the startled looking submissive to himself and to rumble in delight. "I had suspected, but I haven't ever been around another demon god while heavy with a kit before." Raizen admitted. Their's! Their kit to love. He had made that, first heat! The demon king couldn't help but to feel pride in himself. He was a good fertile dominant! Raizen eagerly nuzzled his Harrison. Crooning happily.

"So, I'm-I'm going to be a Mum?" Harry squeaked, voice crackling with emotion.

"Of course, you are going to be a wonderful mother to our kit! So sweet and gentle!" Raizen murmured, cupping his mate's flat belly. Adoration zinged through the demon king so strongly he felt nearly crippled by it. Harrison was going to be such a good mother. So sweet and loving and attentive. They would love their kit so so much!

Harry eagerly ran a hand over Raizen's. His chest growing warm and swimmy in delight. He was going to have a baby-a kit! Harry was sure Raizen was going to be such a good dad. He would protect, and take care of, and love them both so much! Raizen already took such good care of him and was so sweet and thoughtful even if the demon king would venomously deny it! Harry couldn't wait to see Raizen cuddled up with their little one! Harry felt himself go misty eyed at the thought. He hadn't been feeling right but the possibility of a kit hadn't really passed through his mind. Gekkoka had repeatedly told him that it was unlikely to have one during his very first heat, Bearers normally became more fertile over time, as they fully matured and grew. The young demoness nearly glowed in happiness. He hardly even gave Hokushin a glance as the strange demon made a sound similar to a dying rabbit in his excitement.

"I must go and tell the others!" Hokushin muttered to himself, gushing in delight. His lady was going to have a kit! An actual kit! The demon couldn't help but start to sniffle, rubbing at his eyes as tears began to pore from them in his happiness. It-it was going to be so perfect and adorable with their Lady it's mother and Harrison was going to get so big with kit, he would definitely need them again! Surely it was a time to celebrate!

"Get yourself together, you fetishy freak!" Lin growled, giving his tribemate an almost disgusted look. He then glanced over to the strangely silent shaking Touou. Raising an eyebrow like marking at the strange acting demon. "Hey, you going to be sick or something?" He asked the oddly pale monk.

"Kit?" Was all Touou could manage to utter, sounding near stricken.

"Yeah, Kuro-Kuro's having an ankle biter." Lin said, rolling his eyes as he played with the scalpel hanging out of his mouth.

"NO! He is far too young! My Matriarch doesn't do such things!" Touou denied holding his head with wide horrified eyes. He had much rather been able to keep up his charade of being able to pretend his lady wasn't being fully bedded by his king for at least a few more centuries! He didn't want to practically be a grandparent so soon! His lady couldn't be more than a few thousand years old! Maturing younger than he should of from a lack of proper parental hormones and stressful circumstance and being chained in a human body! Practically a Denning kit still! This was Raizen's fault! All of his fault! That dastardly seducer of a dominant! At that thought Touou narrowed his eyes at his king.

"I want a cake, Raizen. With frosting and strawberries." Harry insisted out of the blue. Making Touou freeze mid-ranting-breath.

"Yeah, no you don't." Lin snorted, an amused gleam in his eyes.

"What do you mean? Of course I do!" Harry said, giving the demon a puzzled look.

"Nope, not unless you want to be sick." Lin teased.

"Wha-

Hokushin nodded regretfully. "Lin is correct my lady. The jar I brought you was filled with the red-strawberry fruit that I had gotten for you."

Lin nodded. "It was. Besides the fact that I am sure that crap is terrible for you, it seems like your body doesn't want anything to do with it while you're pregnant, not surprising."

"What! Cake may not be the best for someone or frosting but strawberries are super good for you! They have lots of vitamins in them!" Harry scowled. How could the supposed healer say such a thing? Everyone knew that strawberries were good for you! Besides, they were delicious!

"Yeah, but not ones good for a demon or at least a pregnant mostly carnivorous higherbred Mazoku demon goddess. Human world foods, especially plants besides tasting disgusting aren't good for Mazoku at all." Lin explained.

"But all of my favorite foods have fruit in them!" Harry exclaimed not pleased in the least.

"Yeah, and it's a wonder why your growth was stunted and you were so ill when we got you." Lin taunted, hands on his hips.

"Cut it out Lin." Raizen grumbled, running his clawed hands over his Harrison's belly protectively at the thought of his Harrison unknowingly eating something that could have ended up harming their Kit.

Lin sighed at the beat puppy dog look on the demoness' face. "You can still eat that chocolate crap if you want though, not much but a little bit. It shouldn't do anything to you or the kit in small amounts, though you might not like how sweet it is. Us Mazoku in general aren't fans of sweets. You''ll likely be more sensitive to it while carrying kit."

Raizen glared at the other demon. Harrison shouldn't be eating anything from the human world! It wasn't safe or good for him! His species were deep plate dwellers exposed to the human world far rarer than even Raizen's own. Who knew how his mate's body would react to the plants and such from the human world? Mazoku were meant only to consume flesh and the occasional demon world plant.

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"Come on! You keep Harri cooped up all of the time! Don't you want to train with us?" Yusuke said.

"He isn't doing anything like that! Harrison is too fragile for that!" Raizen snarled, pulling the small body of his mate against himself.

Yusuke snorted. "Yeah right, too weak to hang out with us but he's fine to spear with your dick, right?" Not noticing how Kurama went stiff next to him.

"Shut up boy! You don't know anything!" Raizen barked. He wanted to bash his moronic offspring's head in. Little bastard, sassing him so disrespectfully! Around his pregnant mate. He was so lucky that Harrison was there.

"Reall-y? What don't I know~" Yusuke mocked. Smirking at his ancestral father once he realized what was going on. This was the best!

The demon king ground his teeth together, narrowing his eyes. Before a dark crafty smirk similar to his idiot son's filled his face. "The same cock that spilt into and swelled your human something or other great grandmother with offspring has successfully bred my Harrison." Raizen said proudly, sure Harrison would forgive him later on even as the demoness squeaked in embarrassment and elbowed him. Raizen grinned at the small startled noise that escaped Yusuke's obnoxious gapping mouth.

"W-What?"

"My Harrison is with kit." Raizen said, smug smile on his face as he casually picked up Harry and nuzzled his face against butter soft silken hair. Umm, it was growing in so nicely. Just a year or so and it would be ready for its first 'shearing'.

"Really? But-but he's-he's look at him! He's like what, my age?" Yusuke chocked.

Raizen recoiled, "Of course not! Don't say such things! He is a purebred! If you were a full blooded demon you would be a pathetic helpless Nesting Kit suckling at my chest." Ignoring the wide eyed look Harrison gave him.

"Eew! What the hell are you talking about?" Yusuke squawked.

Raizen smirked, his eyes gleaming cruelly in amusement. "I nearly forgot. You don't know do you?"

Hokushin coughed into his closed fist, cheeks heating up.

"Let me ask you a question... How do you think that Dominant's of our kind keep their kits alive when it is difficult enough to keep them the females from ripping them out of their bodies long enough for them to be birthed?" The demon king asked coyly. Running a finger over Harrison's exposed throat looking to be more than enjoying his offspring's flabbergasted expression.

"You can't be implying-"

"I am." Raizen purred. Mischievous light to his eyes as his idiotic offspring flailed in horror, shaking his head in denial and disgust.

"So you... you're both going to be... um like that when you know... the brat pops down the tube?" Yusuke asked, his voice hoarse as he awkwardly pointed his thumb at his nearly catatonic friend. Trying not to think about his old man being with someone young enough to be his sibling. His friend no less.

"Of course not!" Raizen barked, looking mildly horrified at the very idea. Insulted at the very idea of his son thinking such a thing. As if Harrison would end up being some horrible neglectful mother! How dare the insolent little ass? And speaking of his sibling in such a manner. Having more than one offspring was incredibly rare! The moron should have been delighted at the very thought of having a sibling. Practically tearful over such a thing!

As the pair of hard headed dominants continued to bicker neither noticed the cold enraged expression that had taken over the fox's face. This couldn't be happening! Harrison with another's kits? No-no-no! He would have to take care of this mistake immediately. He was sure that they could be so so happy together... No, that they would be! "He may be powerful but I doubt even a demon king could shake off the sweet poison made especially for him." Yoko whispered so seductively, lovingly almost. Yes, surely he wouldn't be able to detect it before it was too late, before he had a taste of the deadly toxin. Before it had the chance to burn through his nerves and strangle him with its comforting cookie like aroma, sweet fruit, and roasted nut like flavors.

What was up with that sudden malevolent look on the fox's face? Hokushin had to force his smile to not twist into barred teeth as he couldn't help but to narrow his eyes at the fox demon in distrust. It was a good thing that he had keep such a close eye on the other demon after all, he decided. No one would dare hurt his king nor carrying lady, EVER.

End Chapter 20

So finally done with it! Sorry if it isn't my best edit, was super tired and I kept falling asleep! Please tell me if anything sounds odd or needs corrections!

Discovered a hilarious anime called Nanbaka! Definitely recommend it!

I am super excited right now! Trying to think up how to progress the story Suggestions would really be appreciated! My baby having babies!

Please review! It really helps motivate me especially now and gives me ideas for my stories!

Should I start drawing more for this story again?

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