"You want her," the king whispered to Hiei quietly over dinner. The others around them were enthralled in their own conversations, too so to ease drop on them.

The king had caught him looking sidelong at the girl again. She look lonely, depressed even after she managed to shake the evil from the cape of no return out of her. It had tried to set her against the king to kill him. A fool's errand; she would never be strong enough to do that solely armed with one knife. Hiei put himself between the two of them, knowing the girl would never try to kill him. She liked him too much, was too attracted to him.

"What of it?" Hiei whispered back just as softly. "The last man who genuinely wanted her was sent away, was he not?"

The king growled under his breath. He regretted the swiftness of his actions on that part. He had only meant to protect the girl and keep her from becoming a fallen angel.

"You've had one before?" the king asked suggestively.

"Two," he answered. "Prefer men."

The king looked around the others around him. They were not paying him nor Hiei any mind. "Since she already been touched anyway... You could train her, without making her sin completely... men desire either virgins or experienced women..." he shook his head, flushed at what he was permitting.

Hiei suppressed a laugh that would have drawn attention to them. He gave the girl a side line glance. The idea was tempting. Fool around with her for a short time. Teach her to be a lover since she was no longer a virgin. Something he could certainly enjoy. "If she initiates," he decided. Why not? She looked like she could use it.

She did in fact initiate, coming to his room that very night to thank him. It did not take long to strip her down and have her on her knees before him, ready to take his cock in her mouth. He showed her how to suck him off. She follow direction for the most part. She kept her teeth off of him, and moved her tongue about. Yet she did not take much of him in her mouth as she would gag if she did. She was also too gentle. She was keeping him aroused, but was not going to get him off like that.

He reached his hand down, coming under her chin. She froze, looking up at him innocently. "I'm close," he warned her. "Just relax and breathe through the rhythm. Tap my leg if you can't handle it." She nodded as best she could with her mouth full.

After warning her, he thrust into her mouth, going slowly at first, but speeding up quick enough. She whimpered and gagged here and there, but kept her hands clenched down in her lap determinedly. When he came in her mouth, she whimpered and try to pull away, but he held her jaw tight.

"Swallow," he instructed her. He stayed in her mouth until she did. The sour look on her face warned him she was put off by the taste. She would grow used to it.

She brought the back of her hand to her mouth, coughing dryly. He pulled her up to her feet and pushed her to sit down on the bed before him. She bit her lip tempestuously before him. He stayed standing, stepping close enough to press up against her. He claimed her mouth unexpectedly. She winced, pulling her mouth away from him.

"What's the matter?" he asked her.

"I... you... your... hmm," she stuttered.

He smirked at her, grunting. "It's fine," he teased. "As fine as this," he preempted, slipping his hand between her legs. He stroked the outside of her mound, relishing in how wet she was for him. He would have liked to have been her first, but that did not mean he would not enjoy her now, for the time being. He took his hand away, drew her hips to the edge of the bed, and knelt down before her. He pushed her legs apart, commenting, "I think it's time I reciprocate."

She gasped as he drove his tongue inside of her. He licked at her, lapping at her even as she panted above him. One hand came up to the front of her mouth, while the other hand gripped the side of the bed. He felt her legs twitch, trying to close around his shoulders, but he would not let her do so. He could tell he was being too intense for her, but instead of letting up, he drove harder against her. She moaned softly as she came for him so quickly and so easily. So easy with one so untouched.

He rolled himself back to rest comfortably on his knees, pulling away from her. He watched her, red faced, lay her back down and the bed beneath her sleepily. He looked up at her curiously. He looked down at his cock. He was already semi hard again, could go for a second round. The temptation to fuck her where she lay arose up in him. He needed to leave her somewhat innocent there though. There were other ways to enjoy her for the time being.

He stood up, walking over to her on the bed. He straddled her torso, knees resting up by her rib cage. He looked at her breasts, studying them. The were big enough, if pressed together.

"Tired already?" he teased down at her closed eyes. He grabbed her breasts, one in each hand, kneading them firmly. She gasped, opening her eyes up at him. "Just lay down for this one. When I am close, I'll finish in your mouth." She nodded tiredly up at him in consent, making smile down at her. She smiled shyly back at him. He nestled himself down over her, guiding her hands up to press her breasts together around his cock. "Press hard, that's all you have to do."

She did as she was bid while he thrust himself back and forth between her breasts. Enjoyable in her own way, but her mouth was better. She winced a few times, likely from the friction, but voiced no complaints. He could feel her legs behind him shift and kick around. Likely this was turning her on all over again, but with no chance of relief. He brought his hands down to her nipples, pulling and pinching on them, making her squirm and whimper.

When he felt ready to finish, he let her breasts go, pushing his cock into her waiting mouth. It took him only a few thrusts to finish there with her. He shook as he did, feeling his own weariness getting at him.

He rolled his way off of her, laying on the bed next to her on his back. He panted, trying to get his breath to be slower and calmer. She was so compliant, so willing to please, so easy to please... He wanted to fuck her now, tired though he was.

He rolled over onto his side, seeing her laying on her back, face and chest flushed pink. Her eyes were closed and she panted deeply. She sleepily rolled over to her side, facing away from him. He smirked at the sight of her. Her wings really did fold neatly, tucked behind her back.

Giving into temptation, he slide up next to her, pressing himself against her back. He half sat up, resting one hand on her shoulder, and reaching his free hand between her legs. She cried out in surprise, squirming next to him. His finger ran over her clit, making one of her hand clutch the bed in a white knuckled grip.

"Ah... please..." she managed to breathe out. He took his hand on her shoulder, shoving her down onto her back. She kicked her legs jerkily. He slipped two fingers inside of her, making her moan. "I can't," she whimpered noisily. He answered her with a laugh before he snake his mouth down around her now untouched clit. "Oh, please," her voice trembled. He strove harder with both, enjoying the sounds she was making. When she came the second time, it was with a bit back scream and an arched back.

"You managed that well enough," he commented down at at her. She made no response, looking worn out by him. He laid himself down beside her. "I think you know best that you should keep this a secret," he told her softly, hand resting gently on her stomach.

He noticed her nodding just the slightest. King be damned, if she did not marry Jiro soon, he might not be able to hold back as he agreed.