*************Chapter Four*************
******The Pleasure of a Stranger******
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"Miaka, could you please hold my horse?" Miaka obeyed, bemused.
Then she turned to Tamahome and Tasuki. She stood in front of the two
of them, looking deep into their eyes. Both men had flattered but
puzzled looks on their faces. Then, in one swift motion, she reached up
and took Tasuki's head in her hands and brought it close to her own,
touching his lips with hers and giving him an obviously intimate kiss.
A few seconds later she opened her eyes and released a bewildered but
very, very pleased Tasuki and turned to Miaka. She had a look of pure
amazement on her face, as did all the seishi, excluding Tasuki, who
looked like he had been hit by a surprise pleasure surge.
"No one, by any natural means, or should I say mortal means, has ever
looked like that,I'm sure of it," Mitsukake whispered to Chichiri.
"I believe you, but I would still give my kasa to feel what he's
feeling, *NO da* !" Chichiri said, and Mitsukake agreed with a
few stern nods.
"Hmm, can't be sure," Nousatsu said wickedly.
You could tell she was totally enjoying this. Nousatsu followed the
same procedure on Tamahome a millisecond later. Again, she turned back
to Miaka, who now looked Furious.
"I believe Tamahome is the winner of the Who Loves Miaka Contest!"
Nousatsu said with a laugh like rain upon a pond.
She added very softly as she passed Tamahome, (who was now 'in state of
surprise during a pleasure surge') and newly recovered Tasuki, "But as for
the Best Kisser Contest, that goes all to Tasuki, and I mean all!" Tasuki
of course smirked and gave Tamahome his "Oh, it's ALL right here"
smile.
As Nousatsu collected her horse from the Furious Miaka, she said "What
will really bother you is the question of whether I really didn't know
who you loved, or if I just felt like giving the boys a little of what
I could plainly see that they wanted." Again she smiled evilly and
laughed softly as she tied her horse to a tree.
******The Pleasure of a Stranger******
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"Miaka, could you please hold my horse?" Miaka obeyed, bemused.
Then she turned to Tamahome and Tasuki. She stood in front of the two
of them, looking deep into their eyes. Both men had flattered but
puzzled looks on their faces. Then, in one swift motion, she reached up
and took Tasuki's head in her hands and brought it close to her own,
touching his lips with hers and giving him an obviously intimate kiss.
A few seconds later she opened her eyes and released a bewildered but
very, very pleased Tasuki and turned to Miaka. She had a look of pure
amazement on her face, as did all the seishi, excluding Tasuki, who
looked like he had been hit by a surprise pleasure surge.
"No one, by any natural means, or should I say mortal means, has ever
looked like that,I'm sure of it," Mitsukake whispered to Chichiri.
"I believe you, but I would still give my kasa to feel what he's
feeling, *NO da* !" Chichiri said, and Mitsukake agreed with a
few stern nods.
"Hmm, can't be sure," Nousatsu said wickedly.
You could tell she was totally enjoying this. Nousatsu followed the
same procedure on Tamahome a millisecond later. Again, she turned back
to Miaka, who now looked Furious.
"I believe Tamahome is the winner of the Who Loves Miaka Contest!"
Nousatsu said with a laugh like rain upon a pond.
She added very softly as she passed Tamahome, (who was now 'in state of
surprise during a pleasure surge') and newly recovered Tasuki, "But as for
the Best Kisser Contest, that goes all to Tasuki, and I mean all!" Tasuki
of course smirked and gave Tamahome his "Oh, it's ALL right here"
smile.
As Nousatsu collected her horse from the Furious Miaka, she said "What
will really bother you is the question of whether I really didn't know
who you loved, or if I just felt like giving the boys a little of what
I could plainly see that they wanted." Again she smiled evilly and
laughed softly as she tied her horse to a tree.