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He didn't have words to describe Kagura in those kind of situations. He really didn't have. Beautiful or gorgeous just didn't fit her, the didn't make her justice. But he didn't know more terms that would suit the girl between his arms.

It was not that she wasn't beautiful. Saying otherwise would be foolish. Her blue eyes were captivating. The way they shone differently whenever they were alone was something that didn't cease to amaze him, more even when they were only focused on him. Her lips were pink, always demanding an attention he was more than willing to give. The way her cheeks flushed red contrasted with her orange hair and, while it would have normally been an awful combination, the colours just seemed right in her. Her skin was pale, a healthy kind of pale, and it drove him crazy how smooth it was. It was a contradiction, really, how a race that longed for battles and fights could have such an unscarred skin. Because she didn't have a single scarr even though she had been hit, cut and shot.

Her bravery was another thing that drew him to her. How such a seemingly fragile girl like her could be so strong, both mentally and physically. Girls her age were delicate, like flowers that would break if they were pushed around a little. But Kagura, ever since he had met her, had been strong, taking fearlessly every opponent that had come her way. She hadn't hesitated to fight him whenever the chance was given, and he had been dumbfounded when he had found a fourteen years old was more than able to keep up with the Shinsengumi's sword genius. She had fought with bullets in her body and he had taken it upon himself to make sure she made it out alive every single time. He had wanted to see her grow, he had wanted to test how far she would be able to reach.

However, everything had a ending. Kagura's had come with the boss death. She stopped the fights, the strolls around the Kabuki District, her demeanor changed... The smiles and the little innocence she had left were gone for good and he found himself staring at the back of a lonely woman. She had been cold and emotionless during some time, though she had ended up opening to him. How he had managed so, he had no idea.

Pushing his thoughts aside, he focused again in the Yato. He sometimes forgot she wasn't even human. Maybe it was the reason he couldn't describe her? Words made for humans couldn't fit an alien like her. She was far beyond their reach.

"Sadist?" Her voice was soft, almost a miracle coming from her. "What are you thinking about? You're distracted." For once, she wasn't complaining. Her tone didn't suggest so. She was just curious, maybe a little eager, given the fact that he had abruptly stopped kissing her.

"Yeah, sorry. Don't mind me." Without another word, and giving her no time to probe further, he lowered his lips to hers.

The way she made him feel was another thing he had stopped wondering long ago. As soon as his skin touched hers, he felt the blood pumping through his veins, fastening with every passing second. Some kind of fire erupted in the pitch of his stomach, travelling in all directions, and he could only focus on her and only her.

Kagura moaned, already anticipating what was to come, and it only served for Sougo to kiss her harder, his teeth biting her lips. Not being able to ignore how she moved any longer, he directed her towards the nearest wall, pressing her against it and flushing her body against his own. And when the way she was grinding their hips together became unbearable, Sougo grabbed her butt to lift her up, making her gasp when her chest pressed against his and his leg moved between hers.

"Nnhhh."

'Keep making those noises and I won't last more than two more minutes.'

Feeling he wasn't really gonna make it any longer, he carried her towards the futon, where he laid her without much care. Not that she was paying much attention to that, for as soon as her body was separated from his, she reached for his face to pull him in for another kiss. She made it clear she was starving, her tongue entering his mouth and her legs clasping around his hips after her hands got rid of his clothes. He liked it when she took the initiative, but she loved to drag things, and he didn't have much patience left that night.

"Now, now, China." Breaking the kiss, he untied her obi. "This only works if we are both naked." Removing her kimono, he smirked. "I see you're not wearing any underwear today. Again. "

"Who would, knowing I was gonna meet up with you?"

"So you're doing this for me? How thoughtful."

"I haven't sai-"

Not wasting more time talking, he grabbed her left breast with his hand, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his fingers while he occupied his mouth with the other one. Kagura bit her lip and closed her hands in the sheets, refraining from screaming out loud in pleasure. Sougo loved to kiss her there as much as he loved her lips, and he knew how much she enjoyed it. He left biting marks in her chest, in the valley between her breasts, in her clavicle and her neck. When he reached her ear, she was sweating and panting hard, whimpering whenever his mouth touched her skin. He nibbled her lobe, and her hot breath against his neck aroused him more. He moved then to her belly, the flat surface heaving with every breath she took. In an attempt to keep herself from moving too much, she grabbed his hair, entangling her fingers in it and tugging with a little too much force when Sougo also bit her hip bones.

If there was a sign that proved the girl was coming undone, that was it. When she lost control of her own strength, the former Shinsegumi Captain knew he was doing things extremely good. And if it was true those sensible spots existed, he was more than certain Kagura had one in her hip, right where he was actually licking and sucking and biting,

"O-Oki- aaah- Okita..."

"Mmm?"

"Yo-you damn-damned sadist!" She tugged harder at his hair, her legs tightening around him even more as he kept playing with her. "You're a te- aaaahh"

He laughed against her skin. It was so easy to shut her up. So, so easy...

And then he stopped. He actually stopped to process what had just happened. He had laughed.

Okita Sougo had just laughed. The stoic, emotionless sadist had actually laughed, and in front of his so called rival, nonetheless. Said rival had propped herself up, keeping her balance in her elbows as she looked at him with eyes as big as saucers, her legs falling in the mattress. Her cheeks were red and she was still panting.

"Have-have you just-"

"No, I haven't."

"I haven't even finished the question and yes, you have, you dummy." His cheeks were the ones starting to burn now.

"I said I hav-"

Giving him no choice to finish his sentence, Kagura rolled them over, pressing her arms to his chest to keep him from moving.

"You have just laughed."

Resigning himself, he rolled his eyes and chose not to answer, focusing instead on her face. He was shocked to find her smiling at him, her eyes gleaming with joy as she tried to suppress her own laughter. Now, that was something new. The China girl laughing for the first time in forever.

"You're not one to talk when you can't even keep yourself from laughing." He wasn't saying it out loud, but seeing her smile made him happier than he wanted to admit. If he hadn't had words to describe a flustered and hot Kagura, he as hell didn't have the ones to describe a happy one. Not when she was looking at him with those eyes, like some kind of ethereal being.

"For your information, I haven't laughed yet. You can't say the same, though."

There was mischief in her gaze, and his heart swelled with pride at the way the old Kagura was suddenly in front of him again. Without thinking, he turned them around once more, Kagura in her back as he kissed her once more, unable to restrain himself. The word love crossed his mind.

It was brief, though, as he had other plans in mind. His hand moved to her sides and, when she realised what was going on, it was already too late.

He started tickling her as she tried to break free of his hold, but the way she was laughing was leaving her without air to breathe, much less energy to push him aside. Thrashing with her legs frantically, as it was the only part of her body she could freely move, she ended up on her stomach when she kicked him on the shin, embracing herself once the man let go of her. She was trying to regain her breath once more, and Sougo behold her amusedly.

"Now we're at peace. Though I have yet to kick you."

"Y-you ch-cheater! I didn't purposely make you laugh! Who gave you permission to harass me like that?"

"Harass? The way you were laughing indicated you're enjoying it quite a bit. Besides," slipping an arm beneath her to turn her around, he smirked, " I don't think I need permission when you love every single thing I do to you, am I wrong?"

To prove his point, he returned to his previous spot on her hip, and the ghost of his lips in her skin made her back arch towards him instantly, leaving her speechless. Suppressing the laughter this time, he retraced his way up, the already reddened flesh becoming hotter.

"You see, China girl, you're under my command."

"Like hell I am." Kagura frowned, her muscles tensing under her fair skin, and Sougo guessed she was about to kick his ass, so he acted swiftly and positioned himself on top of her.

"You ready?"

"Don't change topics at your convenience! And I thought you didn't need my permission?" She lifted one brow playfully.

"Have you turned into an M?" Two could play that game.

"No."

"Then relax."

He looked into her eyes, blue meeting red, and then everything became violet.

Kagura gasped, one hand closing in his hair as the other grazed his back. Sougo gritted his teeth, his jaw setting as he established a pace that fastened everytime the girl below him moved to meet his thrusts. Kagura was fast adapting, and he knew he was done for when she clenched her walls around him, smirking as she saw his face. The look in her eyes made something stir within him.

"You sure I am the only one loving the things you do to me?" Before he could answer, she angled his face to bit his ear, burying his face in her chest at the same time. "You should never forget" her puffs were scorching against him "you are sleeping with a Yato. The proudest, strongest and most cunning race in the whole universe." She lifted his head once more to meet his eyes, her lips inches away from his. "Do not ever think of playing around with me." This being said, she pressed her mouth to his neck, biting when he shifted to thrust deeper into her and moaning. They were both close.

"Ch-China, lips up." She didn't need another word to comply. Tasting the last moments of effort, he cupped her cheek with his hand as he kissed her one last time, using his other arm to support himself in order to let Kagura breathe. Not long after, the girl screamed out loud, clenching her hands in his hair. The man closed his eyes as he himself tried to restrain the sounds leaving his mouth, the room becoming blurry around them.

A few moments later, he laid down, his head above her shoulder and his lips touching her hair. His weight choked Kagura, who tried to protest. But her complaints fell on deaf ears, so she resigned herself and wrapped her arms around his torso.

"You're heavy."

"Mmm. You have said that already. And you're perfectly capable of putting up with my weight. I'm not moving."

"Don't get angry if you wake up tied to the wardrobe."

"I'm not that easy to lift, you pig."

"Do I need to remind you I'm a Yato again?"

"I know you're a Yato. A Yato who likes cuddling and pampering. Do you really want me to leave?"

Puffing her cheeks, she closed her eyes.

"Not really…" Her hold become stronger.

His chest warmed at the statement, and he wondered why he kept telling himself this was just sex when the girl below him was more than just special to him now. It was quite stupid of him to deny the obvious, and he had never been stupid. What had started as simple, no-feelings-in-the-way sex, had turned into something much more relevant. Sougo decided right then and there that he would not have sex with her anymore, he would thoroughly make love to her, whether she knew it or not.

To hell with doubts and pretending. He was in love with this girl and he was gonna make sure she lived a complete and fulfilling life. How he was gonna tell her or how she felt about it, he didn't really know. However, he decided those matters could be taken care of later. At the moment, he wanted to enjoy what was left of the night with the woman that had made him laugh wholeheartedly for the first time since his sister had died.

Kagura really was something else. He treasured her and he was not gonna let her slip between his fingers. He was not gonna run away anymore. Closing his eyes as well, he inhaled the scent of her hair, finally moving to the side as he closed his arms around her.

"Air come and fill my lungs, for this jerk has finally understood a girl needs to breathe in order to live!"

"Pigs shouldn't be screaming at such hours."

"You'll be the one screaming if you don't shut up."

"Sure, China, now go to sleep."

Letting sleep seep in, he fell asleep with the face of a smiling orange haired girl in his mind, still unable to find words to describe her or the way she made him feel.

OMG I've just realised I wrote dudes instead of doubts (in Spanish the word for doubt is "duda" so yeah, I'm such a nerd.