A Moment in Yoko's Past
Chapter Three
By Ronin S. Oath
Dawn peeked through the cavern entrance, flooding Yoko's den with brilliant bluish gray light.
Yoko sat up, stretching his arms over his head, before lazily smiling down at the bound, bandaged, naked demon beside him.
Higan was wide awake. His ruby eyes glared holes through the sliver kitsune, and a look of pure hatred was etched onto his pale face.
Yoko lay back on his side, tracing his finger across the young demon's stomach. "You should be glad, Higan. Not every demon gets a chance to sleep with me."
Higan growled, glaring harder at the kitsune.
Yoko smiled, his left arm about Higan's waist making slow, uneven circles on the boy's thigh.
Higan shivered, quickly turning his head away from the kitsune and closing his eyes tightly together as if trying to mentally escape.
Yoko's hand shifted, moving up the younger demon's body until it reached the boy's slender throat. "You are different from most of the demons I've came across. So small… So smooth… And lovely to behold…" Yoko forced Higan to look at him. "Surely this wasn't your first time." He nearly missed the flash of rage in the ruby-colored eyes. Yoko grinned, leaning closer to the boy's ear. "Then you better be glad that it was I who relieved you of that virginity instead of someone else."
Higan pulled away from the kitsune's grip. "I would have been glad if you'd killed me first," Higan remarked in a light, hoarse voice.
Yoko laughed out loud, his voice echoing off of the cave walls. "What fun would that have been? You scream so lovely while alive… If only you were to beg for it…"
"Bastard."
Without thinking, Yoko slapped the young demon, leaving a dark spot on the pallid flesh. "You best learn to control your tongue, little one," Yoko hissed, before standing, "or you may find it missing." Yoko slowly put on his clothes, and then left the cave without another word.
To Be Continued…
