XVIII

"NO!" Sachiko shouted standing straight up, bumping her head against that of Yumi causing her to immediately swatting down onto the ground. "Owww…" Yumi groaned with her hand on her cheek as pain came shooting up her brain. "If you want to kill me that much, just say so…" Yumi said rubbing her cheek in hope to reduce the pain that Sachiko had given her. "I-I'm… sorry…" Sachiko said feeling guilty now that she's awake enough to realized that it's late in the night and they're both still in the living room. "Come on, let's go to bed before you decided to choke me to death due to one of your dreams again," Yumi said standing up and extending her hand out to Sachiko.

"Let's sit outside for a little bit," Sachiko suggested feeling hot as soon as she took Yumi's hand. "Sure," Yumi shrugged leading the way through the dark house out to the back porch with barely visible moonlight. There, she let go of Sachiko's hand and lay sprawled on the wooden porch, sighing happily as a breeze brushed her by as Sachiko sat down next to her.

"You can't stay underwater for too long, why didn't you say so?" Yumi asked after a long moment of silence between. "I can… just need a little practice…" Sachiko murmured her reply so that Yumi couldn't hear but the latter did anyway. Guess I hurt her pride, Yumi sighed inwardly. Then a devilish idea hit her, after all Yumi was interested to see how far this woman will go in the name of pride. "Come here, I'll teach you a very effective way to hold your breath without getting into the water. Care to try it out?" Yumi asked. "Sure," Sachiko answered and she immediately realized that she'd just walked into a trap setting by the daughter of devil of Hel in this case.

Chuckling as Sachiko's face slowly changing color due to the lack of oxygen, Yumi couldn't help but wonder how much longer will the woman held her breath until she decided to breathe again. But by the time her face turned a visible purple color even under the not-so-visible moonlight; Yumi grabbed onto Sachiko's shirt and pulled her in to force her to take in some air through her mouth. Sachiko was getting dizzy when air suddenly entered her body again, her mouth was covered by the source of air and Sachiko clung onto that source like her life was depending on it.

"Breathe through your nose, we're not underwater silly." Yumi said after pulling away from a now flushed Sachiko. When the gears started turning in her head, Sachiko realized that yes, she was in the backyard and sitting face-to-face with Yumi smiling gently at her. "Thanks for reminding me…" Sachiko was cut off when a pair of lips crashed against her own. Yumi was kissing her with so much force that her head started to spin, thus she grabbed onto the latter's shirt while strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her in closer. When they parted, both were blushing nicely and Yumi was grinning a silly grin as Sachiko brought her hands up to hide her embarrassment.

"I blame you for that," Yumi said once she recomposed herself. "Wha?" Sachiko gaped at the other girl. In honesty, how dare she blame Sachiko for what she'd just done? She was the one kissing Sachiko, not the other way around. "If I didn't have to save you from drowning earlier in the day and a bit ago, I wouldn't have to wonder how those lips of your taste like. And I have to say, they taste pretty good." Yumi laughed causing Sachiko's cheeks turning into a deeper shade of red. "Although, now I have to wonder if the rest of you tasted just like your lips," Yumi added in an utmost innocent way that Sachiko thought she'd to be an angel's daughter, though a tiny voice in the back of her mind reminded her that the daughter of Hel is very cunning and manipulative.

"That's not going to happen," Sachiko managed as she got up and stormed off. She was keeping herself together, bottling up all of her needs, wants, and desires and put it all the way in the dark corner of her mind, ignoring the aching feeling below as she climbed the stairs up to her room. Ever since the incident at the tunnel, a strange pressure had slowly built itself up inside of Sachiko. Now with that fevering kiss from Yumi, that pressure was getting higher and higher that it's ready to explode.

"Well, it's fun while it lasted." Yumi said to herself before stretching her muscles. She'd never considered Sachiko to be her enemy, Yumi actually likes Sachiko because she's strong and could hold her own in the face of danger. Though she wasn't lying about kissing Sachiko, unlike her cousin, Yumi sedated her sexual hunger through hunting, eating and drinking and once in a while, a woman or two at a brothel. If asked, Yumi would accept an offering from a woman by ravaging her body for one night instead of having her as a slave.

MgM

"Do you think they'll be okay?" Shimako asked preparing lunch for two. "They'll be fine…" Noriko cooed hugging Shimako from behind. "That is unless my cousin decided to tease her," Noriko said after she let go of her wife. Her words prompted both of them to wonder, as the cousins got more than their fair share of being with women in fleeting fantasy to ease their primal hunger for something far more solid. Something that Noriko had recently found and held onto even though it caused quite a mess for her cousin and teacher (whom by the way hadn't skinned her alive for disobeying).

"My cousin rarely took interest in anything other than hunting, though when she wanted to flirt no woman is safe from her silver tongue." Noriko explained after a long moment of silence between them. "We may be half-god, but the human part of us still yearns for intimacy and desires needed to be satisfy. Having a good amount of self-control that my cousin does, but that will soon shatter if left alone with Sachiko for too long. Knowing my teacher, she and her wife would go and do just that leaving them alone together." Noriko heaved a sigh.

"I think that is a splendid idea," Shimako said clapping her hands together. "What is?" Noriko asked as she was at a lost to what her wife was talking about. "That your cousin was left alone with Sachiko-san…?" one could easily note that awkwardness within her soft eloquent voice. "Why would that be a good idea?" Noriko asked with her brows knitted together. "Well…" Shimako said in a sultry voice as she turned to face her lovely young wife. "When we left two people who are sexually attracted to each other for a long period of times, it wouldn't be long before all formalities went out the door when their primal needs start to take over…" Shimako purred as she started to loosen Noriko's clothes. "You know, if I didn't know better, I think you're just an innocent woman who happened to be a demi." Noriko said picking Shimako up and put her on the dining table before ripping her clothes right off. Tossing her own clothes aside, Noriko admired her wife's nudity laying sprawled on the large table only for her eyes.

"You're all mine," Noriko said as a smirk graced her lips. Grabbing onto Shimako's legs, Noriko slowly kissing the pale silky skin from the ankle upward and then she does the same thing to the other leg. Nibbling at the inner thighs, she stopped short from the flower that sent out such lovely smell, the smell of sweet nectar waiting to be taste was making her dizzy with love and hunger. She spread the petals of the flower, the view the wonders behind it all. The pink flesh twitching, aching to be loved as the nectar started to flow, unable to resist such an enticing aroma Noriko dove in and drank the nectar until she got her fill of it and Shimako sung the song of ecstasy did Noriko stop long enough to give her attention to the other part of her wife's anatomy.

A/N: Naughty, naughty... not really, ashame what happened at the end of last chapter was but a dream. And... motivation died again... sheesh... well, hope ya enjoy~