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About You
Damon stared at the floor in silence. Akua hadn't been absolutely emolished by Touhou. In fact, she had proven her Jigen-Tou to be on level with Touhou's own. He had started by trying to split her in half from a distance, and she had avoided it, then responded in kind. However, before they could actually fight beyond that, Akua had found Moka and the others behind a barrier, and Moka, in an effort to protect Tsukune and the others, who were about to be Akua's next targets, had surrendered. Then a blimp had shown up out of nowhere, courtesy of Fairy Tale and a Wyvern had picked up Akua and Moka, flying them to the blimp. Then, Kiria and Hokuto had both shown up. Tsukune had been the only one happy to see Hokuto. Hokuto had left them a couple of disks with classified information about Fairy Tail, along with a cellphone to contact them later, then had left with Kiria. Tsukune, having apparently accepted that he was still too weak to save Moka, asked Touhou to train him and teach him Jigen-Tou. Touhou had accepted, but warned him against trying Touhou's nonexistent patience.
"This is going to be a headache, I just know it," Damon grumbled.
"Have some faith," Ruby smiled from her place to his left. "It's not like you have to fight Akua again, and even if you do, she won't beat you a second time, right?"
"She actually might," Damon said. "But you're right. Touhou can fight her next time. I'll stick to slaughtering grunts, and Kahlua, if I have to."
Ruby nodded, smiling, and gently pulled Damon into a kiss. Her being there was probably the only plus side to the situation. She, Gin, Haiji, and Cocoa had all shown up at the same time as Tsukune was asking to be trained. The Headmaster, Tenmei Mikogami, had given them permission to fight alongside Damon and the others, which meant that Damon was able to be around Ruby and Mizore both. As much as he refused to admit it, Ruby might actually be starting to rub off on him. Both physically, as she and Mizore both had within the first hour after she got there, and also in the sense of making him like having her around.
Finally, Ruby pulled back, smiling as Mizore sat on Damon's other side, slipping her hand into his. "Next time we have sex, can you use me too? You always only do it with Mizore."
"That's because you haven't earned it yet," Damon said. "You'll get what you want after you keep your side of the bargain."
Ruby sighed, nodding. Damon chuckled, kissing her again, before pulling both girls' head onto his shoulders.
"Be patient, Ruby," Damon said. "You'll get there."
Ruby sighed and nodded, then cuddled into Damon's side, Mizore doing the same. After a little while, they decided to call it a night. They headed to the room they were staying in and Ruby placed a silencing barrier on the walls and a second one on the door to hold it shut. Damon sat on the bed, stretching, and Mizore headed to the room's private bathroom. Damon pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside just in time for Ruby to straddle his legs, already naked.
"Shall we get started?" Ruby asked, leaning in so her lips hovered just in front of his.
"Nope," Damon said, giving her a quick kiss before tossing her off onto the bed. "Sorry Ruby, but I've been meaning to keep a promise with Mizore, but you keep distracting me, so I keep neglecting to keep it. So, I'm going to go and enjoy a nice, lukewarm, sex-filled shower with the love of my life. You are going to stay here and behave yourself, or masturbate, I don't care. When Mizore and I get back, we'll decide whether or not to have fun with our shared side girlfriend."
Ruby blushed at him calling her his girlfriend and nodded obediently. Damon stripped off the rest of his clothes and walked into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door. The bathroom was huge, with two toilets, for some reason, four sinks with a huge mirror spanning the entire length of them, a hot tub, a bathtub the same size, which he might have confused with the hot tub, and a walk-in shower with a frosted glass sliding door, which Mizore had left open. She was facing away from him, rinsing shampoo out of her hair, so she didn't know he was there until his hands had found her skin, making her gasp in surprise, then whimper in pleasure at the contact, pressing back into him, moaning softly at the slight burning sensation of his flesh on hers.
"I think you being in here might make me having just taken a shower pointless," Mizore said, one hand reaching back to tangle into his hair as his lips trailed along her neck.
"Hopefully," Damon murmured against her skin, kissing a sensitive spot, making Mizore shiver against him.
"Well, as long as we both want it to," Mizore smiled, shifting her hips back against the erection pressed between her cheeks. "Do you want to try the other hole this time?"
Damon inhaled slowly before smiling. "Mhm." He pulled back from her neck, reaching up to turn her head toward him. "But before that, I have a promise to keep." He kissed her and she sighed, kissing him back for a few seconds before pulling away.
"What promise?" Mizore asked.
"I said I'd make it all about you," Damon said. "Then Ruby kept distracting me, so I never actually got to show you what it's like. This time, I will."
Mizore nodded and Damon turned her toward him, kissing her and stepping forward, pressing her back to the wall of the shower. She whimpered, wrapping her arms around his neck as he slowly began to kiss down the side of her neck, leaving dark bruises along it as his hands slowly drifted over her body, using her natural reaction to his body heat to stimulate her no matter where he touched. Finally, he kissed his way back up to her lips, capturing them and quickly pulling her into a hungry, passionate kiss, their tongues wrestling and dancing against one another's, reveling in one another's tastes. His hands slid up to cup her breasts and Mizore moaned, arching her back to signal him that he could do anything he wanted. He smiled into the kiss, focusing on what he'd figured out she liked in a kiss, and how she liked to be touched, rapidly driving her more and more crazy. Within a few minutes, her breathing was coming in uneven gasps and pants, and while he wasn't much better off, thanks to his own body's natural reaction to her, he could tell she was more worked up than she had ever been when they were together. At least from some kissing and light touching. He smiled, beginning to kiss down her neck again, on the other side this time, and one of his hands slid down over her taut stomach to her slick womanhood, beginning to work her folds easily, Mizore gasping and moaning, rocking her hips against his hand.
As he took her right nipple into his mouth, he heard Ruby moan into her hand, and heard the wet sucking sounds of her fingering herself. He smiled. She was a slut. She just couldn't help it, apparently. Damon began to slowly make his way over to Mizore's other breast and Mizore moaned again, one hand catching his left as his right replaced it between her legs. She pulled his hand up to her face, licking and sucking his fingers clean, moaning at her own taste, then laced her fingers with his.
"R...Ruby's...masturbating," Mizore panted. "We shouldn't...leave her out."
"Relax," Damon smiled. "I already told her that tonight is all about you. We can include her later if you want, but for now, just relax."
He kissed her, then moved back down to her nipple, sucking on it for a moment before flicking it with his tongue a few times, then worked his way downward. He kissed a trail down her abdomen to her second lips and started off by toying with her clit with his tongue a bit. Finally, he released her clit, moving down to work her folds with his tongue, returning to her clit every so often, and never once taking his eyes off of her face, watching to see how she reacted to what. It wasn't that he didn't know what he was doing. His entire species most definitely knew what they were doing, both from their ancestors memories, and from a past of being the ones who taught Succubi. But for Damon, he watched her expression because he wanted to know what Mizore personally enjoyed most.
As he continued, he reveled in her taste. It was like mints, frosting, vanilla ice cream, and a million other sweet things that you shouldn't eat too much or you'd get fat. He lapped at her gushing snatch hungrily, greedily gathering as much of her juices as he could. And still, he worked to give her as much pleasure as he could. Her fingers tanged into his hair, holding him in place tightly as she moaned his name, begging and urging him to continue. Within a couple of minutes, Mizore was trembling in anticipation of her release. Damon smiled, locking his lips around her entrance and moved his right hand to her clit, running his fingers over it lightly but in a blur. Mizore broke within seconds, bucking and crying out in pleasure, her juices squirting out of her and into Damon's waiting mouth. He drank the flood of her sweet taste happily, cleaning every drop that her spasming, undulating tunnel released. Finally, Mizore began to settle from her orgasm, only for Damon to continue eating her. Her breaths were coming in short gasps and pants, like she couldn't catch her breath, and Damon smiled, reaching up and wetting his fingers with her juices before pushing his fingers into her ass, thrusting them quickly as Mizore howled and wailed in pleasure. After a few more minutes, she came again, and Damon once again drank her essence greedily.
Finally, as she was beginning to settle, she pulled him up, kissing him desperately and hungrily, moaning lustfully at her own taste. Her body pressed tight against him as clutched at him, her tongue fighting against his for dominance, her hands clinging to any part of him she could reach. Finally, he shifted his hips, lining himself up without his hands and pushing himself into her. Mizore cried out in pleasure, still being extra sensitive, and he began to thrust into her slowly and smoothly, lifting on of her legs up over her waist, allowing himself more room so that he could bury himself into her deeper each time. Mizore didn't break the kiss. She continued to revel in her own taste even as she wailed, and moaned, and gasped for breath. Damon began to pick up the pace and Mizore's hips shifted against him in time with his thrusts.
Finally, she pulled back, gasping in a breath, as though she had been underwater, and said, "Harder!"
Damon smiled, capturing her lips again and lifted her other leg, holding her pinned against the wall as he began to drive himself into her over and over, plowing into her tight snatch with as much force as he dared, so as to avoid hurting her. he felt her beginning to come undone within a couple of minutes, her body twitching and jerking between him and the wall. Then, just as she began to cum, he pulled out of her, his tail replacing his cock instantly and resuming at the same pace his member had just been at. Mizore cried out in surprise and pleasure, her orgasm intensifying partway through as it jumped back to its peak. Damon pulled back from the kiss, watching her expression as she came, using his tail to give himself a moment to stave off his own orgasm. Finally, she began to settle and he lowered her carefully to the floor, only for her to pull him into a kiss even hungrier than before. After a couple seconds, the kiss calmed and she pulled back, both gasping for breath.
"One more," she panted, then turned, reaching back to spread her cheeks for him. "Be gentle."
Damon nodded, lining himself up and slowly pushing into her, her juices allowing him to slide into her virgin asshole a little easier, though not by any means painlessly or without some effort. Mizore covered her mouth to keep herself quiet as he forced her unused hole open wider and wider. Then, finally, once his head was entirely into her, he thrust himself into her entirely. Moka cried out in pain, hands clenching against the wall as he began to kiss her neck and shoulder.
"Are you alright?" Damon asked.
"Y...Yeah," Mizore said, wiping her eyes. "I just need a minute."
"Take as long as you need," Damon said.
After a few seconds, he reached his tail down, lightly trailing it through her slit and toying with her clit. Mizore gasped at the initial contact, then moaned softly, tilting her head back. He continued to use his tail to stimulate her snatch, helping her adjust faster. Finally, she rocked her hips against him, whimpering but nodding. Damon began to move slowly, pulling back until only the tip was left before slowly pushing back into her. She moaned, her hips pressing back into him until he was fully seated inside her again. He repeated the movement and Mizore began to move in time with him, mirroring his movements as he fucked her slowly and carefully. She began to speed up, her moans growing louder again, and he matched her speed, allowing her to set the pace so that he didn't hurt her any more. Finally, he was thrusting into her quickly, and Mizore was mewling and moaning like she did whenever he used her other hole.
"Harder!" Mizore said suddenly. "And-aahh-use your...tail!"
Damon raised an eyebrow but complied, tugging her back into him in time with his thrusts, speeding up a bit more at the same time as compressing the scales on his tail to make them smooth and to thin his tail to about he same size as his dick, as he had the first time he tail fucked her. Then, he pushed it into her snatch and Mizore cried out in pleasure, snapping instantly and beginning to orgasm as Damon plowed her two holes, his tail and his cock alternating which was thrusting and which was pulling out. He didn't slow as she came, instead, speeding up a bit more. He still wasn't rough with her. She was going to have enough trouble walking with it being her first time doing anal. Finally, she settled from her orgasm, continuing to wail and scream in pleasure. Damon lifted her legs again, holding her up as he continued to piston in and out of her holes. Finally, he felt his balls beginning to tighten just as Mizore began to tremble in his arms again.
"Shit, Mizore!" Damon groaned.
"Inside!" Mizore gasped out. "I want it inside this time! Even if it's only my ass!"
Damon grunted, turning her head so he could kiss her just as both broke, their bodies bucking and shaking, spasming and cumming together. Her insides fluttered and undulated around his tail, letting Damon know how much she wished his appendages were reversed. At the same time, her ass clenched and released his cock over and over, milking it dry of his semen, which flooded her ass to overflowing and pulled a long string of moans and cries of pleasure from her. Finally, both settled and he slipped both appendages out of her, gently setting her feet back on the ground and turning her, helping her support her weight as her legs shook and trembled.
"That was..." she trailed off, shaking her head slowly.
Damon chuckled, kissing her. "I told you you'd like it when I made it entirely about you."
Mizore smiled, kissing him again. "Come on."
She tugged him out of the bathroom and to the bedroom where Ruby was apparently recovering from her own orgasm, the sheets wet with her juices from her squirting, and her bare skin glistening with a layer of sweat. She looked up at the other two and moaned upon seeing they were both still naked.
"Her turn," Mizore said. "Both to be your snack and for you to finally fuck her."
Damon sighed. "Really? The deal was-"
Mizroe cut him off with a kiss. "You're going to fuck Ruby, and that's that."
Damon sighed. "Fine. But only this once. At least until after she finds a solution."
"No," Mizore said. "She's with both of us, so she's going to be treated as such. Now make yourself hungry."
Damon rolled his eyes, kissing both women, Ruby moaning deeply as she tasted Mizore's juices on Damon's tongue, before Damon set to work showing Ruby the same level of attention he had shown Mizore.
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