A/N: Hello dear readers. How is everyone? I haven't been writing much lately, work has been intense the last couple of weeks plus the kids have me busy with summer activities and what not.

I wanted to get this chapter out and one chapter leads to another so I have a few. I want to get to the next event, which is very close.

I hope all of the Sana/Jiro fans are happy with this chapter. It's been a long time coming it seems but they're going to get their baby.

Enjoy!


Sana awoke in the cave she shared with Jiro to be surrounded by all of her husband. Her face was buried in his soft fur as she rested against him in her sleep. His front leg laid across her holding her close to him.

Stretching she yawned feeling him shift against her. Rubbing at her eyes she felt him lick her hands forcing a sleepy smile to cross her lips.

"Morning." She managed out clearing her throat. Settling back against him she closed her eyes. "Little bit longer. I don't want to get up yet."

Jiro rubbed his nose and snout against her head to get her to look at him. Untangling herself from him he placed his paw against her shoulder coaxing her onto her back.

Obliging she reached for him running her fingertips at the base of his ears causing him to lower his head on her shoulder. Pushing aside the top of her yukata and pulling at it with his teeth he lavished attention onto her mating mark.

Sana gasped as he nipped it slightly to open the scarred flesh before lapping at her to stop her bleeding. He loved the taste of her from every part of her body and her blood was no exception, he could feel her life force as he made sure to catch every drop before it beaded and fell.

Once satisfied he took hold of the tie of her yukata pulling it until it came undone. Sana opened her robe to lay beneath him watching her mate as he let out a soft sigh. It had been a rough few days, at first Jiro was restless as he paced the cave back and forth.

She held him as he whimpered and trembled. Once he had transformed back nearly in the throes of a panic attack and tears but he still insisted that he wanted to be himself when they conceived.

While she had worried over him after his breakdown he seemed to be doing better as he became calmer and more comfortable. Smiling at him to encourage him Jiro took that as his sign to proceed.

He licked at her skin in long strokes savoring the unwashed taste of her. Breathing in her scent deeply he nuzzled her stomach where their child would grow soon.

Closing his eyes he imagined in some time Sana lying beside him with a swollen stomach and his hand against her feeling their pup move in her.

Feeling her move slightly he reopened his eyes to see she had fully removed her yukata lying on top of it. Moving down lower Jiro inhaled the scent of her womanhood and instantly felt himself harden near painfully.

For a moment thinking back he could almost laugh at himself for how naive he had been in not understanding her scent in the very spot they both were lying in. He never thought he would be able to be privy to it so intimately.

Now as she opened her legs for him and moaned softly Jiro wasted no more time. Pushing his tongue into her folds he lapped at her enthralled as she arched her back and placed her legs on his own.

"Oh!" She exclaimed closing her eyes feeling her toes curl as his hot breath tickled her and his tongue assaulted her slit.

Panting she enjoyed the sensations opening her eyes to stare up at a mostly clear sky that peered through the opening in the ceiling.

Glancing down she didn't want it to be over so quickly. Placing her hand to his head she tapped him slightly. Stopping what he was doing he looked up at her knowing she had yet to climax.

"No so fast. I nearly almost finished." Pulling herself to a sitting position Sana edged herself closer to him kissing him on his lips. In this form he could not return the sentiment but still enjoyed it from her.

Licking her mouth and face Jiro laid down at her insistence enjoying as she ran her hands down his chest and abdomen before reaching his erection.

Lying on his back to give her better access Jiro began to pant as she gripped him and moved her hand slowly up his shaft.

Rubbing her thumb against the tip of his head she felt how slick and wet he was. Biting at her lip she lowered her head licking at the top tasting his seed on her tongue.

Jiro felt his eyes flutter shut as he began to whimper and groan as she took more of him in her mouth. She had never indulged him in such a way and he was going to enjoy it.

Massaging the base of his member she felt his knot begin to form. Smiling to herself she licked down to where it was and sucked on it before nipping it gently with her blunt teeth.

Jiro nearly spilled on the spot as his eyes shot open and he let out a soft growl. Moving he pushed her gently off of him and playfully knocked her down.

"Didn't like that darling?" Sana laughed out. Nuzzling her face with his she rubbed her nose into his fur. "Guess you did. I will have to do it again for you sometime."

Snaking his tongue out she met it with hers before she licked up his cheek. Iku had informed her that it meant an open invitation for the male to mate with the female. She felt Jiro almost freeze as she sat back slightly.

His eyes were wide and he seemed nervous again. She worried she had done the wrong thing when he copied her action knowing it meant he was reciprocating her interest.

Smiling Sana got on her hands and knees in front of him to have her rear facing him. Growling more loudly Jiro could feel his heart pounding in his ears. He felt as if it were their first time all over again and he was afraid of disappointing her during their breeding.

Eagerly he drew his tongue up her slit licking all the way up to her bottom before back down again. Sana furrowed her brow and moaned out rocking her hips against his tongue wanting to end the wonderful torture he was putting her through.

"Jiro, make love to me. I want you in me when I finish." She requested. Stopping his administrations he now had to figure out how to mount her.

Normally he would just kneel and grip her but in his demon form that wasn't really an option.

Mindful of his claws he clumsily clamored on top of her finding it difficult to line their hips together.

Thrusting forward he found he was able to grip her with his front legs. Sana reached back grabbing his shaft to guide it in her.

Burying himself in his wife he let out a strangled groan at the intensity of their coupling. Beginning his rutting Sana yelled out as he started fast and hard.

"Oh my darling! Yes! Oh, Jiro! My love…just like that…feels so good." She whined adjusting herself to be on her elbows.

Resting her head against her arm she reached down to herself rubbing her bud relishing in the shockwaves that resonated from with in her with each thrust Jiro gave.

He licked at the sweat that had begun to drip down her nape and back knowing he wasn't long for being able to keep the pace he was at without coming.

He just needed her to be satisfied first then he would follow her. It was an amazing torment that he felt himself going through as he fought to not orgasm and took it as a personal challenge or a game between them.

With that in mind he felt her begin to twitch as she shouted and moaned out her pleasure. Jiro nearly sighed relief pumping into her, barely able to move with how stuck he was in her.

After what felt like a painful eternity he growled, snapped, and howled as he shot his seed into her overwhelmed by the fact that this time she was accepting it to whelp their pup.

Sana groaned feeling the sleepiness come over her. Laying on her stomach Jiro followed her down panting and trying to keep as much of his weight off of her back as he could.

Resting his paws on either side of her he watched as her breathing evened out. "This feels so much better than fighting the tiredness. I feel so complete and at peace."

Rubbing his head between her shoulder blades she hummed out softly before she succumbed to his energy burst and fell asleep.

Jiro felt revitalized and ready for more but decided to let her rest for some time before bothering her again.

Taking in a deep breath he agreed with her inwardly, he had never felt more at peace than he did now.