Ebony

Chapter 12

As the kitsune woke up from his light slumber, he noted he had once again ended up holding on to her. She being the only female that he has ever waked up cuddling like he does with her. He has killed others for what he is doing with her yet he never had the urge with her. With his head resting on the crown of hers he retraced his thoughts back to the plans he has today. While pays a visit to a few of these demons in the area he will have Kuronue in here with her for he will not tolerate another and she needed to be literally watched. He traced his nose through her hair, along her cheek, and finally down her neck, his fangs grazing the skin, her body refused to react though but his scent has been re-established on her. He went through his routine of taking care of her, cleaning off any speck of grime. He will, for the sake of his nose and her hygiene, keep her clean.

In a flurry of white silk he got up, taking smooth strides out the door and down the hall, locating his partner before he left, leaving his partner to take up his charge. Kuronue smirked, heading straight to his chambers and opening the door. He leaned in the doorway at the sleeping damsel on his partner's bed, 'he never said I couldn't take her to my chambers.' They were soon settled in where he rested, the purple and black silk bunched up at the end of the bed. Seeing as Youko's yukata didn't cover hardly a thing on her smaller frame he decided to go through his trunk of clothes, not caring that she had clothes of her own.

Quite typically he found a long black vest that he could never pull off and some extra strips of black leather. He had no problem playing dress up with her; he has his own unique sense of style. He un-wrapped Youko's hasty job in clothing her and tossed it off the bed. The long vest will come down to her thighs, possibly covering her butt he determined. He pulled her arms through the holes and tightened the corset portion until he like the desired effect on her breasts, and then tied it shut. It scooped low in a diamond shape just like the one he is wearing, it looked even nicer on her. He grabbed his extra black leather, crisscrossing it around her ankles and lower calves before doing the same around her wrists and forearm. Then he did a double crisscross around her abdomen before he leaned back and admired his work. She looked like a cute female version of him; he couldn't wait until his partner got back, as it will be interesting to see what he thought about it. He only needed something for her lower half now, just to cover her assets down there. 'Hmm, now what would there be for her…"

Hours later found him taking a nap; he had accomplished his task and then set out to do a few more. The demonic priestess lay draped across his body looking as if she had spent hours doing her hair and everything. His right hand lay firmly on her butt as she rested, he couldn't resist, she looked so sexy, it's as if she is a cross between him and Youko as a female. For some reason that he cannot fathom it turned him on and he really wished she was awake so he could coax her into having fun. He has made plenty of passes at her but she is just so innocent it really made it difficult. The kit is right; she is entirely oblivious to what she does to the opposite sex.

When Youko finally returned he finally brought himself back to opening his eyes. The kitsune suddenly slammed open the door when he found her absent in his chambers and instead found her in Kuronue's. He looked at the two heads of hair, striding over to the more masculine body and giving him a hard look. He brought out a pouch and used his fox fire to light the incense and held it under her nose. Her nose twitched and then it did it a few more times before her clawed right hand came up to smack it away. He merely moved it out of the way, seeing a sneeze coming he held it up as it came out before he resumed his task. Then slowly they could hear her breathing pick up as she let out a small yawn, rubbing her right eye before trying to roll away. Kuronue's arm around her prevented the action and slowly her eyes lifted as she sat up. Her movements heavy, her brain fogged up but eventually cleared eyes looked around confused.

Youko let out a small sigh that he had been holding, it worked, and then he really began to notice her outfit. His eyes strayed, going over her cleavage, down to her waist, then to the dark purple skirt that was wrapped around her hips, and legs. The silky legs exposed with the black leather wrapping around it. As he took in the whole picture he almost felt disturbed by how turned on he is getting. Her blue eyes flashed between them before they took in the room. It wasn't until his hand flexed that she realized that she is sitting on a hand. She screamed, "hentai," as she blushed, her hand raised, ready to strike, it sped down and catch. He caught her hand and she tried to scoot back, he only dragged her right back. "Now little vixen," he started, his voice teasing but his eyes hungry, "let's not be harsh." His face close, she tried to pull hers away but his right left her but to instead push her forward. He brushed his lips across hers, the temptation there but his respect for Youko stronger. "We have been taking good care of you after all," he drawled on, his lips occasionally brushing against hers. "You have been asleep for several days now."

When her scent changed, to show he has her aroused, he felt Youko's weight dip in the bed. He licked and sucked on her furry ear as he covered her form, her scent grew stronger and he felt pleased. "I think a little reward is in store for dear, we've been quite good when really, we just want to be naughty," his sinful lips forming the words as he let his breath ghost over her ear. Kuronue pressed his lips to hers, dragging her into a kiss, feeling her small moans, as Youko ran his hands over her. His hands grabbed her legs and her on to him, her hot core over his restrained erection. Youko followed the movement; he just started to grind his against hers, his fingers slipping down her breasts, starting to slide under the material when rushed feet came his way. The sudden cough had him growling, his eyes angry as he noticed Yomi. "Sorry Youko, but we have trouble," he stated. He nodded that he understood, dismissing him, he let himself enjoy her mounds as he tasted the skin of her neck, his body grinding against hers before he finally slowed down, willing his body to relax as he sucked on her neck.

Kuronue pulled back too, her lips red and wet, her aroused scent permeating the room and escaping into the hallway. Youko got up, pissed that he wouldn't be enjoying her longer. "Make it quick Kuronue," his clipped voice coming out before he disappeared out of the room. Kuronue flipped their positions, his mouth on her chest, letting his partner go ahead of him so he could enjoy her a few moments more. It wasn't often that Youko ever shared, he had no qualms and this could be the last time he gets to enjoy making her moan. Normally it is the other way around but she hasn't even been touched, all of her reactions and surprise at them told him so. He slipped two fingers across her curls as he licked and sucked on the exposed skin of her breasts. His fingers rubbing there and her body jerking in response, her knees squeezed him and he slipped them inside, stroking her as she cried out. His fingers slick as he let them pump in and out. His let his lips slam against hers and swallowed all of her sounds as he pushed his tongue in. Her walls trembled and he picked up pace, pulling his mouth away from hers as he grinned and listened to her cry out and moan, claiming her first orgasm. He brought his hand up, licking the fingers clean before he buried his face down and enjoyed her taste. With a couple more licks he got up, satisfied as he left her dazed on his bed.

Youko was facing off against Satoru; he had come in from above and taken out several of his men, knocking them unconscious with one attack. He growled and sent his plants after him as his sensitive ears could still pick up Kuronue in his room with Kagome, the damn bat claimed her first orgasm on him and now he came out with a triumphant grin.