Chapter 7

Kurama woke up with a big bump on his head but with strange feeling of relief and calmness. He took a deep breath and breathed in. Immediately he was hit with the scent of sweat, blood, fear and sex. Kurama knew something was wrong with the way his room smelled.

"Kurama" he heard a faint whimper. He sat up quickly.

He gasped at the sight in front of him. Karasu was naked and held two feet off the grown by vines. There were vines around his body making a certain rope pattern. The crow had bruises all over his skin and there was a bleeding bit mark between his neck and shoulder. His body shock uncontrollably.

"Please, my arms..." he whimpered. "I can't feel them."

Kurama quickly rushed over to him and cut the vines. Gently he lowered him to the ground.

Y-You rapped him!

No, I did everything but that. Of course that doesn't mean I didn't shove a few things into him.

"Kurama" he cried, fresh tears poured out. "He-He marked me. He marked me as his." he sobbed louder.

It was true, Youku had marked him and sealed there bond with a bit. Now they were forever chained together, mated even.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Kurama hugged and held him close, he could feel the other man shake. The mark was permanent and nothing could take it off or break the bond.

How could you youku?

He was a good fuck... or at least his mouth was one. Since he has to stay around us till he dies we might as well make it official and let everyone know he belongs to us.

The mark was a label and warning, it told other demons that the Karasu belongs to him and warned others to stay away from his territory.

"Please, get it out. Get it out of me, it won't stop moving." Karasu whimpered.

What's he talking about?

Turn him around. Yoku snickered.

Gently Kurama turned him on his belly. He was shocked at what he saw. There was a red flower with yellow leaves growing from his entrance. It seemed to be vibrating.

"What is that?"

"He put it inside me and it started to grow." Karasu moaned.

Its call a neophination flower, I gave it shape so it fit nicely in him but this plant has a special trait. It started to vibrate when it feels the slightest pressure. That how it keeps the insects from eating it in the demon world.

How do I get it out?

Just pulled it out, it's not rooted in him.

Kurama carefully grabbed the flower by the roots and slowly started to pull it out. Karasu cried out and the flower appeared to be stuck.

Or at least I hope it hasn't rooted.

"Relax crow, and it will come out." Kurama gently rubbed his back to help him calm down. As his body relaxed the flower started to slide out. The gooey sap from it made it easier to pull out.

The sap makes good lube too.

When it was finally out Kurama looked at the instrument of torture. The trunk was about eight inches long and one wide. It had round nubbs running along its sides. The thing had stopped moving when it was taking out of him.

It's horrible.

I thought it was a good toy; it brought him a lot of pleasure, even if he didn't want it.

Kurama turned the flower back into a seed and smashed it.

That was an endanger species.

Ignoring his demons Kurama gently picked up Karasu and placed him on the bed. He pulled the remaining vines off him. Karasu whimpered as some of the vines were really stuck on himand hurt when they were pulled off.

"Sshhh, I'm sorry. I promise it will stop hurting soon."

Kurama quickly ran into the kitchen and got some pain killers. He gave the crow two.

"This will numb the pain a little."

He used a wet rag to whip away the blood from his body. After that he covered him with the blanket.

"Go to sleep, you need your rest." He tucked him in.

"I'm sorry."

"I know" Karasu whispered. The crow closed his eyes to sleep.

Kurama went down stairs to cook. He would make the crow something hot to eat that will help him get better.

He's fine, just a little worn out. After his nape he'll be ready for round two.

You disgusted me. Kurama growled.

Kurama made handmade suchi and fried fish. He even put them in a little box and wrapped it in a bow. He knew the nice lunch wouldn't make up for what he did but at least it might make the crow feel a little better.