Ah, I'm so glad to see that people are enjoying my story, so I figured I'd keep up my little update spree and not let this story fall off of the first page again. Without any more idiotic rambling, here comes Chapter six. :]

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Naru and Kitsune sat down on the futon. Naru looked down at was silent for a few awkward moments before Kitsune said something.

"Naru, its Keitaro isn't it?" Kitsune asked. Naru nodded solemnly.

"I… I don't know what to do." Naru added with a wavering voice.

"What is it you want?" Kitsune asked, trying to confirm what she always hypothesized.

"I don't know…" Naru replied, her voice becoming even shakier.

"Then you won't get Keitaro." Kitsune replied bluntly.

"Who says I want him?" Naru countered.

"It's obvious; I've known you forever now. I can see it."

"It doesn't even matter. I've lost my chance; he's run off with Kanako. I've seen more than enough to tell you that." Naru replied before almost breaking into sobs again.

"So? I know you still have a chance, he's loved you for longer than I can even remember."

"It doesn't matter now; Kanako has sunk her fangs into Keitaro."

"Naru, I don't know what to tell you, you need to think this out for yourself." Kitsune said as she let herself out of the tense room.

Keitaro was outside near the springs, doing his weekly cleaning. He was thinking of Kanako, and Naru. He still felt a small tinge of regret for what he had done to her. He was constantly reassuring himself that she deserved everything she got. And more. Look at what she's done to me; almost gotten me killed more times than I can count. But then I look at Kanako, has she ever hurt me? Not on purpose. Keitaro continued cleaning for about and hour without event. The sun was high in the sky and he knew that Shinobu would come looking for him for lunch soon. He picked up his cleaning tools and began to head back towards the door when he heard it open and close briefly.

"I'm in here!" he called out, trying to prevent any unfortunate misunderstandings. He saw Shinobu step up from behind the changing screen, she had a huge blush on her face and it was obvious she was trying to say something.

"Keitaro… I…. I was wondering if you wanted to eat out on the lawn with me?" she asked, proposing a picnic.

"That'd be great Shinobu!" Keitaro replied happily, it would save him from seeing Naru and Motoko again.

"Let me go get the basket!" she replied excitedly before running inside. Hmm, what about Shinobu? She may be young but she too has always been there for me… Keitaro pondered as he waited for the blue-haired girl to return. She came out with a large basket and a huge smile on her face. "Ready?" she asked.

"Yeah, but let me carry that." He said, gesturing at the heavy basket. He reached his hand out and it brushed against hers. She blushed and almost let out a small "Meep!" The two set off to head out to the yard behind the inn. They walked for nigh fifteen minutes before they reached a large cherry blossom tree. The two sat beneath it. Shinobu kept sliding her way towards Keitaro who was consumed by the mysteries of the Rice Ball Shinobu had fashioned for him.

"As always, it's delicious!" Keitaro smiled at her. She looked at him, a look of longing on her eyes. "Do you need something?" Keitaro asked.

"Ahh, no no no!" she said quickly. But… but… I want to… but I can't… Can I? Her thoughts raced. "K..Keitaro, c...could I… k... k-k-kiss you?" she stuttered. He blushed and looked at her.

"If you want." He said. She leaned in towards him, very timidly. She pressed her lips against his softly and carefully. It was nothing but a peck but to Shinobu, it was the best thing to ever happen to her. She slowly moved back, her entire face red; she had a grateful look on her face. "Th…thank you." She said happily before sliding down next to him. She leaned against him softly as she ate. The two spent nigh an hour relaxing and talking before they decided to head back. Keitaro stepped inside to a nasty look from a very aggravated looking Motoko.

"Why were you and Shinobu out there all alone?" she asked quietly.

"We had a picnic" Keitaro smiled at her before preparing to continue up to his room. He shuffled up the stairs before Motoko decided to accuse him of doing something perverted to Shinobu and he slid onto his Futon. Ahh, nothing left to do today. But what was up with Shinobu…? He asked himself, still being dense enough to not know how much she loved him. Keitaro laid on his futon for a few minutes, day dreaming about all sorts of things that if Motoko had known he had been thinking about, she would have gutted him. He heard a quick and light knock on his door and stood up quickly. He darted over and opened the door.

"Oniichan, let me in" Kanako said. He let her in and closed the door. "So, have you finished your work for the day?"

"Yep," Keitaro smiled at her.

"Good…" she nodded before turning and locking the door. Keitaro looked up at her curiously. She stepped towards him and pushed him down onto the futon. She jumped on top of him and grabbed him by the back. Kanako then pulled him up as she slid herself down and kissed him roughly. Keitaro was shocked for a few moments but began to relax and enjoy what he was doing. He felt Kanako lightly probing at his mouth with her tongue, and he flicked back at hers carefully. The two broke their lip lock after a few seconds. Keitaro had a huge blush across his face. He smirked and flipped her over, pinning her down.

"Two can play at this game." He grinned as he began to kiss her neck carefully. She smiled happily and urged him on. He reached the collar of her shirt and looked up at her, "May I?" he asked.

"Of course!" she shouted happily. Keitaro carefully pulled her shirt up and off. He then realized she had no bra on. He blushed even more and slowly slid his hand up her chest. He carefully touched her right breast. She let out a small and quiet moan. "Oniichan…." She whimpered lustfully. He grinned; emboldened by the knowledge that she actually wanted this. He licked down her neck again, moving slowly down towards her chest. He reached his target and swirled his tongue around her tender nipple before nibbling on it. Kanako arched her back and closed her eyes. Keitaro slid his hand that was on her back further down, he grabbed her pants and carefully began to slide them down. He looked up at her for approval and she nodded with a smile. With her assistance, he got her pants and panties off easily. His hands roamed her body, as he continued to tease her with his mouth. Keitaro's fingers roamed down her body until they met her pussy. It was almost dripping at this point and she whimpered as he touched it. He slid the tip of his index finger in and she moaned extremely loudly. "Keitaro…" she whispered again. She then took the initiative and flipped him over. "My turn…" she grinned.

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Ahh, that chapter was fun to write. I know, I left you off with nothing, but I don't want to rush this scene, I've had it in the works for a while now. I'm going to update this most likely tomorrow so stay tuned for the second part!