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Saving the Business
Damon sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to Mizore, that wonderful sting radiating through his body as she let out something between a hum of satisfaction and a whimper, using their intertwined legs to press her nude form tighter against him, her lips placing a couple of stinging kisses against his neck before she reached up, meeting his lips halfway, his hand cupping her cheek.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured as they separated, their foreheads resting against each other's and a contented smile adorning both of their faces. "You're my beautiful snow angel."
Mizore's nose crinkled up as she grimaced. "Corny. You are not calling me that."
He smiled, kissing her forehead and nose until they smoothed out as she smiled before kissing her again for a moment. "You want to bet on that?"
She groaned, burying her face in his chest. "You can be so aggravating at times, you know that?"
"Just wait until I start pranking you again," Damon grinned.
She groaned again. "Why am I in love with you?"
Damon smiled. "I don't know. But whatever it is, I hope it never changes."
She smiled, kissing his skin. "It's because you're you. So you have nothing to worry about."
He smiled, kissing the top of her head before closing his eyes, leaving his face tucked into her hair. However, it seemed a nap together wasn't meant to be, because after a few minutes, someone knocked on the door. Damon groaned, making no move to get up, Mizore snuggling deeper into his arms. After a moment, the knock sounded again.
"Go away," Damon said.
"Open the door," Ruby's voice said. "It's important."
Damon sighed. "I swear, if she wasn't trying to give us kids."
Mizore smiled, kissing him before sitting up. Damon sighed heavily and stood, pulling on his black swimming trunks, which he'd left beside the bed after he'd bought them, and Mizore pulled on her black tank top, this one, unlike the one Damon had ruined, being a belly shirt, and a pair of white panties. Damon cracked the door and looked out, seeing the worried expression on Ruby's face.
"What happened?" he asked, allowing her into the room.
"That guy, the asshole that tried to fire San and who's been an asshole this whole time..." Ruby said.
"The one who tried to peek on Mizore in the bathroom who I almost repainted the walls with?" Damon asked.
"Yeah, him," Ruby nodded. "He stole all of the Hostel's money. The okami's going to have to shut down if we don't think of something. The others are trying to get the place cleaned up right now, in hopes of making enough money for the hostel to be saved."
Damon rested his face in his hands for a moment before looking back at Mizore, a smirk growing on his face. "You girls just went bikini shopping, right?"
"Yeah, why?" Ruby asked.
Damon stepped out of the room, seeing the others either scrubbing the floors or the windows, dusting, shining anything metal. "Hey Moka."
She turned to him. "You're up! Can you help clean?"
"We might not need to," Damon said.
Moka's brow furrowed. "Why?"
"Well, this place is old," Damon said. "A little dirt adds a certain charm to this place. What we need isn't a clean hostel, it's something to draw in customers. Maybe like some free advertising?"
Moka's brow furrowed further in confusion before understanding dawned on her. "That's a great idea! Everyone go get into a bathing suit!"
Everyone stared at her for a moment before heading to their various rooms to change. As they did, Damon returned to his room only to freeze, finding Mizore and Ruby in the process of changing, both facing the open door.
"You didn't even bother to close the door?" Damon asked.
Mizore shrugged. "We both belong to you. You're allowed to look."
Damon rolled his eyes, sighing, and closed the door behind himself, walking over to his sandals and slipping them on before leaning back against the wall, watching the two girls finish stripping out of their clothes, both smiling at him seductively and turning in a circle for him, allowing him to admire their beauty before pulling their bathing suits on. Ruby had larger breasts than Mizore, though Mizore's were a bit perkier, and where Mizore had pale, cherry-blossom-pink nipples, Ruby's were hot pink. Her ass was a bit bigger than Mizore's as well, but again, Mizore's looked to be a bit firmer. That wasn't to say that Ruby wasn't absolutely beautiful, and sexy as hell. It's just that he was biased as fuck toward Mizore.
"Do you like it?" Ruby asked, blushing slightly as she all but begged for his approval of her body. "I use magic to keep my body hair from growing. B-But, I could if you want!"
Damon groaned, resting his face in his hand. "Just get dressed, Ruby."
Ruby pouted but nodded as she and Mizore grabbed their bathing suits and got dressed quickly. Damon liked Mizore's. it suited her. Horizontal stripes of ice-blue and white on a bikini, showing off her figure perfectly. Then, his eyes shifted to Ruby's choice of bathing suit and he rolled his eyes. Of course.
"Ruby, really?" Damon asked, staring at her black leather slingshot bikini.
The "bathing suit" consisted of a strip of material smaller than a thong only just barely covering her lower lips, then reaching up to only just barely cover her areolas, and only them, before thinning to a pair of strings that reached up to tie behind her neck. The bottom of the "bathing suit" reached between her legs, disappearing into the valley of her ass cheeks, then reappeared at the top where a thin string held it up, completely pointlessly, just above the top of her ass cheeks' cleavage, the string attached to the front of the slingshot bikini about two inches below her waist. The front had laces holding the two sides from slipping outward, the laces reaching up to just below her breasts.
Ruby's face lit up pink instantly. "I-I thought you might like it."
Damon groaned as the two girls walked over to him. Mizore pulled her sucker out and reached up, Damon smiling and kissing her. Then, she reached up and turned his head toward Ruby. He rolled his eyes, sighing, and leaned forward, kissing her on the cheek, Ruby pouting in disappointment.
"For the record, I love the bathing suit, and I think your body is perfect exactly as it is," Damon said. "Now quit acting like a shy Kurumu. Hurry up and find a way for us to have kids if you want more than a kiss on the cheek."
Ruby smiled and nodded, grabbing his left arm, Mizore wrapping her arms around his right as they all walked out of the room. They met the other girls out front and everyone gaped at Ruby's bathing suit for almost a full minute before all taking their places, the girls all standing where literally everyone on the street was able to get a good look at them, Tsukune in the back, holding up a sign advertising the hostel's snack bar's specials, and Damon lounging off to the side in a beach chair, sipping at a mixed drink that was absolutely going to get him shitfaced before he finished his second, called an Aunt Roberta. two parts absinth, one part brandy, half a part gin, three parts vodka, and part Crème de Mûres all stirred over ice until the temperature alone burned on the way down, and adding up to about half a bottle of liquor per drink.
"Aren't you going to help?" Tsukune asked while the girls called for anyone in earshot to eat at the snack bar.
"Why?" Damon snorted. "Do you see who's standing around you? They got this."
Just as he said that, a flood of men, and even some women, shot past into the snack bar, rapidly filling it and overwhelming the staff inside.
"This isn't working out exactly how I planned," Moka said. "It's too much."
"Your plan's not really a complete success after all, Damon," Kurumu said. "Effective though."
"Well duh," Damon said. "Find the sexiest girls you can, and Yukari and Cocoa so they don't feel left out, and stick them out front for all the horny, teenage boys to see. Easiest plan in the world."
"I'm all aflutter from being looked at," Ruby said, a dark crimson blush spread across her cheeks.
"I think the flutter you have is different than what we're all feeling," Mizore said. "Exhibitionist."
"You mean whore," Damon corrected.
"Don't be so rude!" Kurumu snapped.
"Thank you so much!" Ruby beamed at Damon, blush darkening.
"What the hell's wrong with you!?" Cocoa demanded.
"You know, maybe we should have a competition," Kurumu said. "We could see who could bring in the most customers."
"I accept," Moka grinned.
"Agreed," Mizore said.
"Alright," Ruby nodded.
Damon looked to Yukari and Cocoa, but they were being chased by perverts who liked little girls. Damon sighed, standing and draining his first drink, picking up the second and stepping forward, only to stop, turning his head slightly as he heard Gin's voice.
"Keep your hands off of San or you're going to regret it, Fairy Tale," Gin was saying.
"Oh for fuck's sake, Gin," Damon grumbled. "I'm going for a walk. I'll be back in a bit."
He turned, walking away, and after a few streets, he ducked into a back alley and took off at a sprint, crashing through a wooden fence just in time to snatch a speaker out of the Fairy Tale member's hand, ripping the cord out of the speaker completely and smash it on the ground, stopping him from playing the siren song on his iPod.
"That wasn't very nice," the monster said. "However, you are about the strongest guy I'll find. "So, you wanna join up?"
"Sure," Damon said. "I'll join up right after I rip your boss's cock off and choke him to death with it."
The human behind the Fairy Tale member, the one who had stolen the hostel's money, turned to run and Damon extended his tail, the tail growing out of the small of his back just above his shorts, and whipped the guy's legs out from under him, tripping him, before retracting.
"I'll give you one chance to leave, talent scout," Damon said. "Otherwise, I'll send you back to your boss as a stew for him to have for dinner. Or maybe I'll roast you and serve you with an apple in your mouth and your own foot up your ass."
The Fairy Tale member laughed. "I like you. I'm Tsubaki Rokurou."
"I don't give a fuck is your name is Alucard and you're the King of the Vampires," Damon said. "Get the fuck out of here before I kill you."
Tsubaki glared at him before turning and walking away, disappearing into a back alley. Damon turned on the human and walked over, kneeling down and reaching into the man's pocket, pulling out an envelope with all of the money in it. He turned, tossing the money to Gin, who caught it, raising an eyebrow.
"Follow Tsubaki," Damon said. "Then after you've found out where Fairy Tail's hideout is, bring that money back to San and use it for a chance to earn a kiss from the one girl you actually love."
Gin's eyes widened slightly before he sighed. "Guess I'm busted."
"Yup," Damon said. "So if you ever touch Mizore or Ruby, I'll tell san that you like her, and that you routinely molest girls."
Gin's eyes widened and he swallowed hard, nodding. Gin slipped the money into his pocket and turned to leave.
"And Gin," Damon said, Gin looking back at him. "Don't die."
Gin nodded and continued on his way. Damon turned the other way and headed back to the hostel, retaking his seat and sipping at his drink, smiling as the alcohol quickly returned his head from an annoyance headache to pleasantly numbed.
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