Chapter 12 Passion of the Crimson Jinn
Yuki awoke in the morning fully refreshed and feeling better than he ever had before. As his eyes crept open he realized it was early morning the sunlight from his window bathed Honda-san's hair in a golden glow as she slept.
He froze. She was sleeping. She was stretched out beside him. His face turned crimson. His head was lying in the hollow between her armpit and her breast and his arms were thrown around her. Another shockwave spiraled through him. He was hugging her and he had not changed. A warm liquid sensation unspiralled in his middle and an aching tenderness welled up into his throat. He could hold her. He let out a sigh. His body relaxed and he allowed himself to lye against her. She was so warm. She was soft.
He watched her chest rise and fall with each breath and he studied the changes in her. There were dark circles beneath her eyes. She had some faint worry lines on the corners of her mouth and on her forehead. It was as if she couldn't let go her troubles, even in her sleep. She was slightly taller than he remembered. Her small hips were a bit bonier; less girlishly round than he remembered.
Of their own volition his fingers reached out to stroke the cascade of sable hair spread enticingly over the pillow she lay on. It was like silk, the sun caught honey highlights that made the light on her tresses dance and wink, the light even played with his eyes as he detected hints of red on Tohru's hair and pink pigment in her skin.
Yuki smiled lovingly. His hand trailed from her hair to her neck, first the tips of his fingers, then he got to her shoulders. His hand wrapped gently around her lithe limb and he stroked her arm as one strokes a cat. He marveled at the feminine softness paired with the strength he felt in the muscle as he trailed his hand down her upper arm. Her skin had darkened and she had a light sprinkling of freckles, four or five in a little cluster around her elbow.
Without a second thought he raised his head slightly, laying it on his elbow and leaned forward. His lips gently covered the cluster and rested momentarily on her warm flesh. Yuki closed his eyes in ecstasy.
She tasted like happiness.
He felt Tohru shiver. His eyes snapped open and he eased back from her arm to meet her gaze. She stared unblinking into his eyes. Her lips parted slightly in emotion. Yuki could see a faint glow in her eyes. It reached into his gut and slammed into him with a visceral certitude. It was the glow of a woman's hunger.
Honda-San wanted him.
His breath hitched. He leaned forward, capturing her lips with his.
Tohru saw him coming. She felt herself blush furiously. She tried to lean away.
Jinn was having none of it. Jinn leaned Tohru's body forward and met Yuki half way in a clash of lips. Tohru was so surprised she allowed the spirit to take over. Jinn's arms snaked up around Yuki to stroke his arms in passion. They moved to his face where she cupped him in her palms as she dominated the kiss, devouring Yuki with three hundred years worth of pent up passion and a lifetime of yearning for love such as Tohru had for him. She suckled his bottom lip and nipped it lightly. She heard him whimper beneath her and smiled widely. He wasn't surprised long though, and she allowed him to take over as her fingers slid to his shirt, which she began to unbutton with fingers trembling in desire. He pressed and released her mouth with several short kisses that made the wild itching heat in her chest and loins burgeon to explosive levels. She mewled her frustration as she pushed his shirt over his shoulders.
Yuki responded to her unspoken demand, his lips claiming hers again. His tongue slid in sensual delight along her lower lip and her mouth parted hungrily. His shirt off, he pressed his body to hers, melding their flesh together as if he sought to absorb her into himself. His tongue darted into her mouth and she moaned into him, her own met his in an erotic dance as old as time. She began to suck it. Yuki growled low in his throat his body arcing into her hers involuntarily. Her hands raked down his naked back as he moved his own to cup her breasts through her top.
Yuki felt afire! His skin tingled everywhere she touched. Her scratches on his back rather than being painful excited him beyond bearing. He could feel his erect member straining against the boundary of his pants. He wanted this woman with every ounce of his spirit! But more than her passion, more than her body, he wanted her love. His hands found her breasts small and round and firm. He gently massaged them as he lowered her back onto the mattress. She moaned his name into his mouth and he almost lost his seed right there. Her voice was so thick with desire and it was his name she cried out against his mouth.
With a low growl in his throat he pressed himself full length against her. Her hands clutched him to her as if trying to gather him closer. He tore his mouth from hers and began raining warm wet kisses down her throat. He dragged his teeth up the side of her neck and delighted in her gasp of desire. He captured her earlobe in his mouth, nipping playfully before releasing it and kneading the base of her ear behind the lobe with tiny kisses.
She seemed to come off the bed; thrusting her body against his she grabbed his head as if to hold him where he was.
"Yuki!" She cried again. Her nails were digging into his arms.
Yuki had never experienced anything remotely close to what he was feeling at that moment. He had never dared to dream of holding her close to him as he was now. This pressing of torso to torso was the most intimate and erotic act he had ever done. His nipples were small pink nubs on his hairless chest. With Tohru spread beneath him Yuki pulled himself from her. She cried out in protest, but he wanted to feel her skin next to his. He began tugging her shirt up, Tohru leaned forward to help him accomplish his goal more quickly and she was rewarded when after removing the shirt he swooped down and pressed a hard kiss to her navel. She shuddered in bliss and moaned as his tongue dipped into her navel before trailing a wet path up her torso toward her breasts. She raked her nails through Yuki's silver hair her eyes mere slits as she watched him worship her body with his mouth. She was nothing but liquid sensation, warm golden firewater in his arms. Her skin felt too tight and she strained restlessly against Yuki for a satisfaction she could not put name to. He reached beneath her back and unlatched her bra. In a moment her breasts were free. Yuki pulled back to view Tohru with rapture. As Jinn and Tohru both gazing from the same eyes saw the rapt look of wonder and desire on Yuki's face they both agreed that neither had ever felt more beautiful than at that moment.
Yuki brought his lips to Tohru's neck and began to suckle gently on her collarbone, much as a babe would suckle at a mother's breast. Tohru gasped and squeezed his shoulders in her hands. Yuki dragged his body along hers until his mouth met hers again. His mouth captured hers and began to consume her own. He sucked at her tongue even as his own pillaged the depths of her mouth his tongue slid against hers dancing. Tohru was wracked with shivers and heat, her hips bucked against him as she felt herself drawing closer to some delicious bliss.
Yuki pulled back from Tohru, his lavender eyes studying her kiss-swollen lips and slumberous eyes with male pride and satisfaction.
"Tohru-kun, I want to make love to you. Is this what you want?" His voice trembled. Unbeknownst to him a note of longing and fear had entered his voice. Even after she had declared her love to him, even after she had retrieved his soul from the brink of death, he still feared her rejection. Tohru heard the uncertainty in his voice and tears spiked her lashes.
"I love you Yuki-kun. I want this. I want you."
It was all the encouragement he needed. Yuki shimmied against Tohru, he was stretched full length atop her, her thighs had spread on instinct and now cupped his lower half to her. He propped himself over her on his elbows and rubbed his chest against hers reveling in the sensation of his skin on hers. It was a feeling he had never thought to experience, it filled him with the greatest joy imaginable and an unbridled lust.
With hungry intent he leaned down and kissed Tohru again. She opened before him, but he merely teased her lips with his before gently dragging his teeth down her chin, down her neck to end in a kiss on her collar. His arms rubbed her sides beginning at her breasts he traced her body between his hands down her ribcage, over her waist, to pull her loins tight to his, gasping at the pleasure it elicited. She gasped with him, mirroring his enjoyment. He ducked his head and captured one ripe pink areola in his mouth and suckled with his lips then laving over it with his tongue as a cat would lave a milk droplet. As he did this he gently cupped and massaged the other breast.
The second Yuki took her nipple in his mouth Tohru arched up against him. She screamed his name in pleasure. Powerful spasms shook her body as she clutched him close to her. The shivers were getting stronger. The heat in her chest and loins was washing over her in great waves. Then he licked her and the world dissolved in a starburst of fiery sensations, her eyes closed in ecstasy and a kaleidoscope of colors emblazoned a path through the darkness behind her eyelids. Her lover kissed her nipple with such tenderness, another flush of heat burst from her middle and she was filled with such erotic warmth, but she was so weak she could only cry out his name and caress his head as he moved to minister her other breast.
Yuki suckled the other nipple slightly harder than he had the first and was rewarded with another shrill call of his name. Tohru was so alive beneath him, so passionate. He knew he would have to claim her soon or embarrass himself. With another soft kiss to her breast he lowered himself between her legs. He pulled off her panties in a fluid motion and spread her thighs apart. Tohru was not so far lost to passion that she wasn't aware of where Yuki had positioned himself. She blushed. He was looking at her.
Down there!
She tried to close her legs but Yuki pressed a hard kiss to her inner thigh just above her most intimate place and Tohru gasped at the fire that ignited in her blood. Her body jerked involuntarily toward Yuki's mouth. She was mortified. She raised her hands weakly to push him away. He grasped both by the wrist. He pinned one to her side while he bit her other on the underside of the wrist. He did not bite hard enough to wound he merely pressed down lightly with his teeth on her wrist. She screamed his name again, as an explosion of passion rocked her to her core from where he bit her, her body bucking wildly towards him. He lowered his face closer to the springy nest of sable down.
Her hair was darker than that on her head. He pressed his nose to the crease of her thigh and pelvis and inhaled the scent of her desire. He breathed in the smell of her need. His cock bucked against his pants and he gasped. Her small pink opening glistened with passion beckoning him to take a taste.
And so he imbibed.
He stuck out his tongue flattening it, allowing it to be soft and limp as he dragged it along her woman's mound. He kissed her crease as he had her mouth, his tongue dipping and thrusting into her opening, lapping the thick rich ambrosia that pooled beneath his onslaught.
Tohru was incoherent. She couldn't breathe or think or move. She was trying so hard not to press Yuki's face into her. She whimpered and moaned and cried out. She declared her love and for a moment confused Yuki with the lord God and cried out for both of them.
Then as his tongue, soft and warm and wet, made slow lazy circles on the side of her clitoris her world came apart.
"OH…MY..Yuki!" She Screamed. Her entire body spasmed, from her face to her neck to her shoulders and breasts, her stomach exploding and shivering and her loins convulsing in rhapsody. Nothing could have prepared her. She soared on wings of pleasure.
How could anything feel this good? She wondered.
Yuki rose from her mound after kissing her there one last time. His face bore a look of intense concentration. She pulled him to her. He kissed her again. She could taste herself on his mouth. It was thrilling and arousing. He rolled one nipple between his finger even as he kissed her. She felt the heat return swiftly pooling in her middle. She gasped in shock.
Yuki brought down one hand and pet her mons in a smooth slow circle. With one finger he probed her moist folds. Tohru's legs shifted apart and he slid one finger into her wet sheath, she was so tight. He began to flex his finger inside her even as his kiss traveled from her mouth back to the sensitive base of her ear. She was rocking against him now, heedless of all save the pleasure he brought her. Yuki withdrew his finger. In a swift movement he removed his pants before returning to claim her throat with his mouth. She cried out in passion as he kissed and nipped and sucked at her ear, to her neck to her collar. He captured her breast in his mouth and sucked again, nipping so softly that it barely registered except to heighten her already soaring arousal.
Yuki was ready to burst but he wanted this moment emblazoned forever on his soul. He watched Tohru's face tighten and open in her newfound passion.
A passion he had ignited.
His cock strained to be inside her but he wanted to go slow. He stroked her with the head of his rigid member. She moved against him, her arousal making his penis slick as he probed and petted her. She cried out his name as a thousand soft and whimpering prayers of pleasure.
"Tohru!" He called out. His voice was like molten heaven and it arced like lightning into her heart. Tohru's eyes snapped open to lock with his. They were a majestic dark storm cloud of rich purple.
"Yuki…" She whispered. Then he slid into her. Her eyes snapped wide in shock as Yuki pushed resolutely past the thin membrane evidencing her virginity. Even as aroused as she was she was so small and tight that he stretched the limits of her body.
It burned!
She felt torn apart and all she wanted was to get away! She tried to move. Yuki moaned atop her as she squirmed. His elbows slipped and he clutched her to him so she couldn't move.
"Tohru!" He hissed. "Be still. The pain should ease, but if you continue to move…"
"It hurts Yuki!" She cried out. Fat silver tears spilled from her eyes. Even Jinn was subdued as she was forced to feel anew the experience of the first time.
Yuki looked at the young woman he clutched protectively in his arms, the young woman sealed to his body and a fierce surge of protectiveness welled up with in him.
"The pain will ease, let's be still for a moment." He kissed her hair and nuzzled her gently. "Shhhhh…" he murmured consolingly. The sound rumbled from low in his throat. Tohru snuggled into the hollow of his neck trustingly, trying to stifle the sobs. Yuki shifted. Pain lanced through her again and she cried out.
"I thought you said you wouldn't move!" There was a note of hurt in her voice.
"I'm trying my love…" His teeth were gritted and sweat beaded his brow. It suddenly occurred to Tohru that in all their passion she had found heaven in his arms while he had yet to find a similar satisfaction.
This linking of bodies… It is so… intimate. This must be how Yuki will find his heaven. She realized if Yuki was going to share her bliss she would have to move.
She slowly eased away from Yuki, then forced her body forward. With a gasp Yuki moved deeper into her. She hissed as the pain struck her anew, but intermingled in that pain was that elusive pleasure.
Yuki moved slowly. His rhythm was off and clumsy, but he gave Tohru time to accustom her body to his. It was all he could do not to spill himself in her right there, but to do so would surely destroy her newfound passion and he refused to allow her to leave his body without the desire to return to it and return quickly.
She would enjoy this!
He reached between them and found her nub, wet and slick with her maiden's blood and spent desire. He began massaging lightly forcing himself to keep the pressure light. She gasped and he caught her mouth in a torrid kiss. Her hands came up to his head, pulling the hair on the back of his neck as they touched tongues mingling breath and essence. Yuki withdrew slowly keeping his fingers working her inner fold. He pushed back into her and her legs tightened around him. He moved his mouth off hers to cry out her name, she answered him frantically, squeezing her body to his with her long lithe legs. He could wait no longer; he bent his mouth to the flesh of her shoulder and bit her tenderly before sucking the flesh pink as he spilled his seed into her wet hot body, moaning gutturally into her skin.
He pumped into her again and again. He suddenly felt Tohru's muscles spasm and lock around his penis sucking forth every drop of his masculine essence. Tohru's arms moved to his buttocks and pulled him tight to her as the last of her spasms faded. Yuki rolled to the side pulling her with him, keeping their bodies locked together.
The sun spilled down on his woman bathing her in a golden glow.
"I love you Tohru Honda." He whispered before kissing her forehead. She ran her hands lovingly down his chest, kissing each of his nipples before resting her head over his heart.
"I love you Yuki Sohma." She closed her eyes and slept.
Jinn tried not to feel the momentary arc of longing as she wished it had been her name spoken by Yuki, before she too drifted into a restful slumber.