The Grandchildren of The 2 Great Lords

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Chapter 36

After Tsurara left, I still felt restless. Arguing with Rikuo may be something habitual but I had the uneasy feeling that he was really mad at me this time. I behaved like a total bitch; I should go and apologize… but how? I do not posses the special abilities of the Nurarihyon, that can come and go whenever and wherever they feel like.

I sighed a heavy sigh as I stepped out of my bed and changed into regular clothes: a pair of leggings, a white long-sleeved undershirt and a wrap-around dark blue cardigan, knowing its Rikuo's favorite color. I slipped on a pair of silver flats and opened the window.

What the hell am I doing? I'm gonna get easily caught in this form… My spiritual powers are easy to sense, but staying human is not going to give me the agility to move around… if I turn into my inu form, my youki will be sensed too… I shook my head at the thought, and closed the window. I should wait 'til I see him tomorrow in class… but I don't want to talk to him with all his clan members and my friends lurking around… UGH! Why does this have to be so damn complicated?

Fuck this shit, if I get caught, I get caught, I thought with determination as I opened the window again and stepped out into the brisk, cool autumn night. The moon is shining beautifully tonight, I hope Rikuo is looking at it and thinking of me… I felt myself blush at the thought as I climbed into the roof. I called upon my youkai, and as my appearance changed, I was surprised that my attire remained the same. I helped my silver hair into a high ponytail and began to dash across the rooftops. Soon enough I reached the rooftop of the boy's dorm.

Oh crap! I have no idea where Rikuo's room is! I never really bothered to ask since I'm supposedly not allowed in the building. I tried to sense his powers but it was nearly impossible to feel it. The bastard must be hiding his youki so well, damn it!

I paced around thinking on what to do. Maybe I should go to Seiichi's room and ask him where are Nura Rikuo's sleeping quarters… On second thought, the inu will tie me down to his bedpost rather than letting me go see Rikuo… I thought about asking Itaku or maybe Kuro or Kubinashi, but it will be all too weird.

An idea struck me: Maybe if I could sense any of his clan members his presence will be stronger and I can be able to get to his room, somehow…

I looked around surprised that none of the school guards had seen or sensed me. Well, that's a first, I thought as I climbed down one of the pillars and decided to walk around the edge of the windows. Feeling Aotabo's presence first on the third floor, I immediately felt the youki of the rest of the clan members: Aotabo and Kubinashi's room are facing east, while Kuro and Shoei's room are facing west. I can also feel the male members of the Sanba Garasu, Kuromaru and Tosakamaru at the south of them; which meant Rikuo must be at the north.

How am I going to get inside? As I continued to look into each window, just making sure I didn't walk into the wrong room. Seems to be that everybody is sleeping. That's very unlikely, even for youkai… we are creatures of the night! I guess we have taken a lot of human customs, in our attempt to fit in. I walked around the edge not really watching my footing. A small thud surprised me, making me loose my balance. As I was about to fall, a strong hand caught me. Grateful but aware of the fact that I got caught sneaking around the boy's dorm, I made my eyes slowly follow the hand and see to whom it belonged to. Perhaps I can plead my case… Following the arm and neck, my eyes fall on the handsome face of Rikuo. Sighing of relief and contentment, I smiled. But his face gave me nothing. My insides where hurt; yet I felt that there was more to those blank crimson eyes.

"What are you doing here, Kameko?" his deep voice ringed concern yet his eyes didn't show it. The bastard is really good at hiding his feelings…

"What does it look like, Rikuo?" my eyes shown gold, revealing hurt and restraint, as the night breeze caressed my silver hair. None of us said another word for the next few seconds; he was still holding my hand.

Just out of the blue, he pulls me in into the room. My body collided with his rock hard chest. I gasped surprised by the sudden movement; but what surprised me all the more was that he aggressively grabbed the back of my sweater and my hair and pulled me into a passionate kiss. This sudden act startled me at first that I tried to break free but I could no longer hold it. I missed his lips, I missed his fingers dancing around my body, and I missed… him. I grabbed him by the hair and my tongue begged for entrance into his hot cavern.

It seemed like an eternity had passed after we broke off the kiss, both feeling elated and blissful.

"Rikuo," I began but he put a finger in my mouth signaling me to stop.

I opened my mouth again, only to be followed by the shushing of his lips. His red orbs shown to the moonlight and I could see the happiness emanating from them. It warmed my heart to know that I was already forgiven. He let out a breath; still holding me in his arms, our foreheads touching.

"I was worried about you," his sultry, mellow voice made my heart skip a beat.

"I gave you enough reasons to," I whispered.

"I'm sorry for being irrationally stupid," he said. I chuckled. "I wasn't understanding your feelings… I just thought that we might deal with this situation together, like we did with Bankotsu and his gang," I chuckled again.

"Actually, Nura-kun, I dealt with him," a smirk escaped my lips.

"Oh? Cocky much?" he playfully asked as he cupped my chin with his fingers.

"Well," as I caressed his strong, muscular arms, "you did save me a few times…"

"Ah…" he said as he leaned over and stole a kiss, making me pout.

"But your sorry ass was on the ground when I delivered the final blow… You didn't get to see my awesomeness," I smirked.

"So I hear," as he stole another kiss. I moaned with pleasure.

"You where pretty good when you dealt with his gang, though." He kissed me again, longer this time. After his lips parted mine, I gave him a greedy smile. He smirked.

"And how about the night of the ball, how did I look?" he asked, changing the subject.

"Pretty dashing, I might say," I said, getting consumed in those red blood eyes.

"Hmm… is that so…" his sultry voice whispered as he aimed towards my neck. I squirmed in pleasure as he kissed and sucked on it.

"I thought I looked 'devilishly handsome,'" he added as he continued kissing my neck. I just moaned in agreement.

"I never said you did," I said regaining myself. He snorted.

"That's cause you never said it," he added.

"Then who did?" I asked, looking at him in the eyes.

"Well, you are not the only one that thinks I'm 'dashing'"

"Ha! And you think you are gonna make me jealous 'cause other girls are looking at you, think twice buddy," I snorted as I patted him in his shoulder.

"After all, I am an ayakashi that personifies illusions and dreams… Its in my nature to be deliciously handsome," he said giving me his trademark smirk.

"Uuhh, 'cause you're so good looking it should be a sin," I whispered in his ear. I could feel him shiver.

"Hmm, you got that right," as he kissed my neck again. I couldn't hold it anymore and I started laughing like a mad woman. He just stared at me as I had gone mental, which I might have but his face made me laugh even more.

"You're weird," he huffed. I laughed even more, but I could see in his face that he was content with the fact that I was laughing. I had being in a sour mood for a long time, infecting everyone around me.

"Yeah, well… but I missed you," I said giving him a hopeful look and a peck on the cheek.

"But of course you would."

I snorted, "Gosh, sometimes I feel like erasing that smug look on your face."

"How could you possibly do that? It's the only face I got!" he said mocking a surprise look on his face. I chuckled a bit more, and then pecked him in the cheek again.

He added, "Okaa-san is not going to be happy if you do that," with a knowingly look. I scoffed, "Yeah, yeah… whatever."

"You always say that when you lose an argument," he smirked. Seriously, what's up with that smirk! Why can't he just smile as a normal human being!

"Do NOT!" I pouted, stamping on the floor and crossing my arms. He laughed, a hearty laugh. See? That wasn't so hard!

"You are too cute when you get mad," he said hugging me. Must. Resist. Hug.

"I'm not mad," I said still pouting. He released me and I sat at the edge of the bed.

"So, are staying or do you want me to take you back?" he asked. I hesitated a bit since I wasn't sure.

"I might as well stay… I mean, I didn't go thru all the trouble of not getting caught just for a few minutes," I said, staring at the moon.

"Why would you get caught?"

That's a silly question, Rikuo…

"Oh right," he answered himself.

I had no time to react. In a blink of an eye, Rikuo was on top of me, pinning me to the bed. He had that huge smirk plastered on his face. I just stared at him with scared doggy eyes and gulped.

"Oh well, now that you are here, let's get to it." he slurred into my ear. Shivers ran down thru my spine and I couldn't contain myself. I kissed him hungrily as he slipped his under my shirt and went for my breast. The electrical shocks produced by his touch ran all the way to my inner core; I let out a moan. I then realized what was happening:

I wanted Rikuo… I really wanted him!

He felt my hesitancy as we continued kissing; still heaving he asked, "What's wrong?"

I didn't know how to mouth the words, so I stammered, "I… I… w-want…" he waited, "I… want you."

It was so low, my heart was pounding in my ears, I could barely even hear myself. I had no idea if he heard me; he just kept looking at me as if still trying to register what I had just said. I started to think to myself that this was a mistake when he said, "I… want you too…"

Is he nervous? He's trembling!

He smiled and gave me a peck on the lips. "I want you too, very much… You have no idea how hard it is for me to hold back but, I believe we should wait." I let out a groan of discontent. He sighed and rolled off me. My inner self was cursing all kinds of blasphemies but at the same time I was glad that he wanted to wait. We've been through this before and it's always me the one who stops him from going any further. What he said after the long pause, gave me a small heart attack.

"I want us to wait… 'til we get married."

Married? Why would we-

WHAT THE HELL!

I sat up in a whiff and started hyperventilating. "WHAT!" I yelled.

He made a shushing sound, "You are going to wake up everybody!" he whispered.

"THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU RIKUO!" I yelled in a whisper, if that's even possible…

"I love you, you love me, that's it!" he seemed very excited and I really thought my boyfriend had gone mental. He needs serious medical attention.

"We need to call Zen, you are not in your right mind," I said as I got out of the bed. He got up too and swung me around to face him.

"Why is that a bad thing?" he asked. I gave him an incredulous look.

"Are you out of you fucking mind, Rikuo? You just asked me to marry you!"

He didn't seem to appreciate the tone 'cause he looked hurt, but he bypassed it for now for he said, "I love you, Taisho Kameko. And I know that you love me too. We both have youkai blood in us; you know that we love forever. By human standards we are very young but in the youkai world we are already adults. I know that this is crazy but I don't want to love anybody else but you… Even if I have to wait for you, I will… A thousand years if I have to but I want to make you mine and I want to do it the right way."

My heart was racing; butterflies cannot suffice what my stomach was feeling, not even summersaults are enough. My whole system went into overdrive. I could not think, smell, feel or even see. I even started sweating. What is wrong with me?

I have never, ever seen Rikuo being this sincere to me. My heart and mind for once agreed. I feel for Rikuo something that doesn't have a name; if this is even as small as the love I know my parents feel for each other, then I'm willing to take the risk and be with the man before me.

A small tear escaped my eye as I looked back up to Rikuo bright red orbs. So much love was oozing from it; it made me cringe, not in a bad way. He made me feel underserving of such an amazing feeling. I had no idea how to return it back. Yet I cannot picture myself without him.

More tears escaped my eyes and soon enough there was a waterfall. He chuckled as he dried them with the sleeve of his kimono.

"I love you, Rikuo, you know that… but I still believe its too soon," I pleaded.

"I understand." He said nodding.

"A-and with all that will happen with this Masumi witch, I-I want to be over with that before I can think of… that." I said, shivering.

"I never said we should get married tomorrow, Kameko," he chuckled, "I just want to set you apart for me."

I looked at him incredulously, "But you have already set me apart for you."

"Ah, I know… How about when we are done with school? This will give you time and your family to consider my offer… I'm pretty sure my family will agree, they love you already, specially mother," we both chuckled. "What do you say?"

I pondered, and then looked up to him. His eyes looked at me back expectantly.

"Yes," I whispered.

He almost jumped with joy at my answer and let out a hearty laugh.

"Hey aren't you worried we'll wake up everybody?" I asked.

"I don't give a rats ass!" then he rushed to me and lifted me up, "I love you, Kameko-chan."

He put me down and then I said, "I love you too, Rikuo-kun."

The moonlight creeped deep into the room, as Rikuo and I shared a kiss…

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