Warning: ZOMG! It's a whole chapter about nothing but Yumi and Sachiko (faint).

XIX

"Wow, you don't look so hot there…" Yumi commented upon seeing Sachiko zombie face. "You think?" Sachiko asked rhetorically as she slumped down onto the chair and hit the table, completely conked out for some reason. "…wow…" Yumi finally said after staring at a sleeping Sachiko snoring lightly. "Well, she does looks cute when she's sleeping," Yumi said with a faint smile on her face.

She then decided that it would be better that Sachiko should be sleeping on a bed and not slumping over a table, though she couldn't help but running her fingers through those beautifully long midnight tresses that cascaded over the other woman's shoulders. Being as gently as she could possibly be, Yumi took great care not to wake Sachiko up as she picked the latter up and headed up the stairs slowly and quietly. Oh shit! Yumi inwardly cursed as she tripped over an article of clothes that lay on the floor, causing her to stumbled onto the bed which would ensue in waking Sachiko up for sure so she did what she could to prevent that from happening by turning on her back as she fell hard onto the mattress that proven to be harder than it looked. Lying sprawled out on the bed with the woman in her arms now on top of her sleeping soundly still; Yumi let out a sigh of relief but quickly realized that she can't get out from under Sachiko without waking her up.

"Eh, it's not so bad being under a drooling demi," Yumi said to herself. "Not to mention she got decent size melons," Yumi added chuckling lightly as she wiggled a bit feeling Sachiko's bosom crushed against her own. "This would definitely be more than a handful for sure," she guessed raising her right leg up a bit in an attempt to push herself (along with Sachiko) upward a bit so that her head would be comfortably on the soft pillows. Her actions, however, created a reaction from a sleeping Sachiko who moaned hotly into her neck, and that made Yumi's skin prickled. Damn you hormones! Yumi grunted as she continued to push herself upward until her head found the pillows, and then she wrapped her arms around Sachiko before Yumi slowly and carefully rolled over until Sachiko is under her.

"Should I say it's a waste that it's more than a handful?" Yumi asked no one sitting up and looking down at Sachiko's raise and fallen chest. "Then again, the miko does seem to have a nice bust herself, wonder if Noriko think it's a waste?" Yumi pondered out loud. "Nah…" Yumi shook her head as she started to move to get off of Sachiko and do something else before her hormones started to rage again.

But a hand snaked out and grabbed her hand and pulled her back just as she was about to leave the room, and before she could even rationalize what in the bleeding hell was going on at all, Yumi was pinned on the bed underneath Sachiko who looked rather ferocious. Lips crashing against lips, drowning Yumi with raging force and hunger for a few minutes before those lips left her own lips and moved onto her law line and then the subtle flesh of her neck. Yumi couldn't help but shuddered feeling the flesh on her neck being nibbled ever so gently and sometimes roughly in a sporadic pattern that's hard to gauge.

"I…" Sachiko started suckling and kissing Yumi's neck while she kept a strong grip on Yumi's hands still. "…blame you… for setting the mood last night… only… to ruin it soon later…" Sachiko said in-between kisses moving both of Yumi's hands together just above her head so that she could hold both hands with just one hand. Freeing her hand to roam to other area on the other girl's body, after all she was so bothered last night that she couldn't sleep at all so now her body practically wanted some kind of release so that she could get some sleep.

MgM

Waking up to the silence of the house, Sachiko didn't even recall making it to her bedroom as she remembered that she fell asleep as soon as she sat down at the table in the kitchen. Her mind wandered until her eyes grasped the state of her nudity, not a single shred of clothes is on her body though they lay neatly folded on the table. Sachiko felt quite strange and ridiculously good for some reason, though a hint of fragrance managed to linger inside her nose and an indescribable taste in her mouth that she hadn't recall of ever taste before.

She snuck downstairs for a shower, but she found the house to be empty and the other girl was nowhere in sight. Sachiko decided to shrug it off, knowing the strange girl would probably out to do some hunting or maybe devising some devious plan to harass her sexually later on. It seemed as though she remember none of the thing that happened between the time she passed out in the kitchen up until the moment she woke up from her slumber a few moments ago (much to the dismay of the readers).

Elsewhere, Yumi was pacing around nervously while recounting her story with Sachiko to a person sitting in the shadow of darkness in the candle lit room. "Well, I wouldn't call it that," the strange yet so familiar of a voice said from the shadow and that made Yumi paused in her stride. "What do you mean? She was overpowering me!" Yumi exclaimed looking confused and angry at the person in front of her. "True, but would you deny that you could've shadow-step to get away if you wanted to?" the other person asked and that made Yumi stop to think for a moment before she reluctantly agreed. "Now, I'm sure you would want to say that you were so surprised that you forgot to use that skill, but the truth was that you didn't mind that she was being dominant to the point of aggressive. What you do mind was that she wasn't truly awake when she, how should I put this? Attacked you, and that created a conflict within you because some part of you wanted her to acknowledge her lust and desire for you, so that you could conclude that what happen between the two of you were purely primal instinct and nothing more if her friends ever came to her rescue," the other person explained before Yumi could even say anything else in her defense.

"You're a charming person Yumi, use it to your advantages." Stepping out of the shadow to reveal herself (to the readers) with a warm smile on her face, Hannah petted the girl's head like a parent would to their child. "You know what you want, so now is the time to get it." Hannah smiled and winked at Yumi before she left the room, opening the door that lead into nothing but darkness. Yumi had wanted to talk to her mother, but she's busy holding a meeting with all the generals of Hel (Dante included) and Hannah happened to be there just at the right time for Yumi to run into. The woman who rarely spoke of anything but Dante now given sound advice to Yumi, something only someone with children would understand yet as far as Yumi know those two had no children together not to mention it would be VERY strange for them to have a child together (neither of them is a goddess).

A/N: Okay, I'm not being descriptive about the whole naughty part cuz I want to leave it to your imagination (that and my brain is filled with pki, pgp, 1nf, 2nf, and 3nf, so yucky). Anyway, hope y'all enjoy this tripping of a chapter and I look forward to another messed up chapter ahead (laughs) that and I need to stop procrastinating with my evil homework (dies from info overloads about hw). Ja~