Kazune sat on the loveseat half listening to Karin asking Michiru questions. He would have droned it all out completely except he was sure Karin would ask for his input at some random moment to make sure he was paying attention. While their voices created white noise, Kazune's mind drifted back to his injuries and how his leg was throbbing from his tumble. It was almost better but sudden strain or movements threatened to fracture it again. His side no longer hurt... that was a plus. Kazune wandered again to thoughts of Karin. He was grateful for all her help. Her recent attitude was getting to him though. He figured it was because of her having to take care of him and finding the new governor for this kingdom... but he still didn't like that she was beginning to act as if she were above him. How should he put her back in her place, he wondered? Kazune smiled lightly to himself as he remembered her reaction to his proposition this morning.

Checking in again to make sure he had not missed a key point in the conversation between Karin and Michiru, Kazune heard them talking about trade policies and distribution of wealth to the people. Karin sounded surprisingly adult while Michiru was as easygoing as ever. He answered with ease and seemed to have no hesitations or ill will.

"Going forward, what do you see yourself doing to improve upon what your cousin Jin has already put in place? What would you change?" Karin's voice soothed Kazune's skeptical mind as he drifted off again. This time to the slave outfit she wore on their journey back to the West Kingdom.

Oh how he hoped she had kept that outfit to wear for him. He loved envisioning those black straps that barely covered her rosy nipples and the matching panty-like set that went along with them. Kazune imagined Karin sitting on his bed looking bashful with that lovely flushed look on her face. She shifted onto her hands and knees, letting her dampened pine eyes glisten in the soft orange light. Her lips part and she calls his name ever so softly with a hint of impatience. As Kazune's mind wanders over the rest of her body, her full breasts are hanging down, daring to spill out from behind the black straps. Her soft legs have a pleasing line that draws his eyes up to her ass which wiggles a little as her weight shifts. Kazune was feeling a bit lightheaded now as he envisioned Karin reaching out and lightly caressing his neck with both hands, drawing in to kiss him. He could almost feel the heat emanating from her body as she took his lips and pressed her torso into his. Kazune had wrapped his arms around her and bitten lightly at her hair, up to her ears. He hears her whisper to him in a heart-stopping purr that she wants to be devoured by him.

As Kazune daydreamed he was not listening to Karin and Michiru any longer. He was so absorbed in the sensations and vivid imagery his mind could inflict upon him that he hardly noticed Michiru's giggling.

"Kazune-chan~". Came the distant giddy voice.

"Would you prefer if Miss Hanazono and I excused you to your room?" Kazune started to come back to reality a little more.

"You and your pants seem to have other things on your mind." Michiru giggled again.

Now Kazune was fully present as he sat up straight and realized he had grown hard from his fantasy. Blushing madly and glaring at Michiru's hysterical face, Kazune pushed his erection down with his hands. He felt a hard jab in the side and saw Karin's annoyed and embarrassed face.

"You are not behaving as I asked you to!" She yelled.

Kazune could only glare at her too. He stood up with the help of his cane.

"I am going to excuse myself, now." his face was beet red.

"Perhaps it is time for us all to retire for the evening?" Michiru chimed in.

"We can pick up this conversation in the morning, can we not, Miss Hanazono?"

Karin sighed, "That may be for the best. Let me arrange for your room to be made up and you may stay the night here."

"Thank you! That is quite lovely of you."

Kazune trudged up the steps feeling a strange mix of emotions. He was annoyed by Michiru and Karin's reaction to his arousal. They could have just ignored it. He was still feeling horny but also ashamed that he still was. Kazune just wanted sleep. If he could just go to bed and star over tomorrow, that would be lovely.

At the top of the stairs, he adjusted himself again and walked to his bedroom door. As he turned the handle and pushed the door open, he was greeted by a whiff of chocolate. Looking to his bed he saw a nicely decorated box tied up with a ribbon and a note. Kazune picked up the box and the paper and began to read

Dear Kazune Kujyou,

It is my greatest pleasure to make your acquaintance. You and your charming mistress have already become dear friends to me. I wish to thank each of you for making me feel welcome and giving me the opportunity to regain this kingdom as my own. I understand if my presence may be discomforting, being that I am related to the very person who put you through all of this trouble. I promise you that I will be different from my estranged family member. As a token of my gratitude, please accept these chocolates from my country.

Love,

Michiru Nishikyori

Kazune turned to the box in his hands. There were 6 beautifully decorated truffles in each space.

"He could have done without the 'Love' at the end." Kazune thought to himself.

"I guess that is just who he is though." Kazune set down the letter and opened the box. The scent of dark chocolate filled his nose. It had been so long since Kazune had had anything like this. These were probably the nicest chocolates he had ever laid eyes on and he was about to taste them.

Grabbing one with milk and white chocolate drizzle, Kazune bit into it and his mouth filled with a salty caramel flavor. The contrast of the sweet and salt resonated with him very well. He savored the flavor as it ran down the back of his throat and clung to his tongue and roof of his mouth.

After the flavor dissipated, he decided to have another. This time the chocolate was square shaped and had a marble swirl to it. As it melted in his mouth, he found a coffee bean at its center. The bitter and sweet flavors pleased Kazune as well. He also found the crunch of the coffee bean to add an even nicer touch to the experience. Sadly, this chocolate did not leave as much of a lingering taste in his mouth. He was ready for a third one far too soon as far as he was concerned.

The next chocolate was an odd shape. Kazune wasn't sure what this one was supposed to be. It had a long neck and a wide bottom, almost like a bat shape. This one was also smooth chocolate with no other decoration, unlike the others. Kazune picked it up and put it to his lips. He put the whole candy in his mouth and bit down. A gush of liquid came rushing out of the chocolate shell, causing Kazune to cough a little. The liquid was strong and burned a little down the back of his throat. Realizing what the candy was Kazune put his hand to his forehead and sighed.

"Well, shit." he said out loud. That candy had been an alcoholic chocolate. Kazune was not much of a drinker and for a good reason. When he tried alcohol for the first time, he learned that he was an extreme light-weight. He got drunk off a single sip of wine and proceeded to behave childishly. He pulled the town's girl's hair and yelled at the boys who were teasing him.

"Maybe it will be different this time." Kazune hoped.

"I'm older than I was then, and I have just eaten food so it should be alright..."

Kazune went to the chocolates again, hoping that eating the rest would stave off his alcohol a bit longer. The next three were just as wonderful as the last. One was all white with a custard center, the other was crunchy and bitter and the last one had a fruity center.

They were all delicious.

"I'll have to thank Michiru properly for these." he thought.

Kazune's face was reddened and he was feeling the effects of the alcoholic candy. This time it was different, he didn't behave like a child but he had a nagging sensation in his groin.

Kazune wanted nothing more than to fulfill his fantasy from earlier. It was all he could think about. He tried to calm himself down but everything just got hotter, his mind more fuzzy.

Standing up he hears a knock at the door. It is soft but his senses tell him more. Before she even opened the door, Kazune knew Karin was there. Her scent filled the room and her soft voice called to let him know she was coming in.

Discarding the cane on the floor, Kazune stood there waiting.

"Kazune, did you see the gift Micchi left us?" she asked innocently.

"Yes, they were good." Kazune strained to answer without moaning out the words.

"Listen, about earlier, I know you weren't listening but I think Micchi is the correct choice for governor..." Her voice was wavering a little.

"Karin..." came Kazune's slow reply.

"Did... did you eat them too?" His body was heating up more than usual, he even began to glow a lazy orange hue.

"Yes, why?" Karin's voice sounded concerned. She smelled so good.

Kazune watched as she shifted her weight and the breasts beneath her dress shifted the fabric.

"I feel strange after eating them..." Kazune managed to reply. He was desperately trying to hide his growing excitement from her.

Karin walked forward and touched his shoulder asking if he felt sick.

"No, not sick... strange... uncontrollable..." He looked up into her eyes. They were full of concern. He felt that he was close to his bed, her warmth was radiating off her exposed skin. Kazune couldn't take it.

He reached up with his greedy fingers and tore open the button down front of her dress. Karin let out a cry of surprise while her breasts nearly sprang free. The dark red marks Kazune left earlier were even more prominent and he dove in to lick at the perky nipples hiding just behind the fabric. Karin quickly grabbed the stilts of the bed's canopy to keep from falling forward.

Kazune's tongue ran over the sensitive skin as he bit and sucked hard enough to leave more marks. He looked up at her again with fire in his eyes and a dark voice that commanded her to listen. Kazune was no longer sure what he was doing, he just knew he needed her right now. He grabbed her arms from the bed and pushed her down onto the mattress. Karin let out a cry of surprise as he slowly but roughly grabbed her hips and ground into her backside with his hard member through her clothing. He felt her instantly heat up.

"K-Kazune... you're not better yet..."

"I won't get better unless I eat you whole." he growled softly into her ear before licking at the shell of it.

Kazune leaned back up and lifted the skirt of Karin's dress up over her back to see garter belt stockings and her round hips. He squeezed her thighs as he slid his fingers inside the material and moved it to the side. Karin squeaked and tried to stand up again but was harshly pushed back down.

"You are not allowed to move unless I say so." Kazune ordered.

Karin just nodded her head in response as Kazune let his first finger slide in. She was already extremely wet and a finger would not be enough friction. Kazune's greed took over as he knelt down and licked at her entrance. He hungrily drunk up her arousal, thrusting is tongue in and out of her body. Her syrup tasted sweet and her voice rose the more he drank.

"Kazune! Stop, this isn't... This isn't our house!" Karin was moaning every word, almost to the point that Kazune couldn't understand her.

Karin became more eager as Kazune felt her hips thrust backwards.

"Get on all fours." he told her. Karin quickly complied. Looking behind her she saw Kazune crawling onto the bed with his vest off and shirt collar loose. His hair draped down over his flushed face and he leaned his hips against her ass as she felt him undoing his belt. Kazune's torso leaned over her back as he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled it back.

Kazune let out a slight chuckle, "I guess I can't help but pull girls' hair". He rammed into her before Karin could question the comment.

A loud scream filled the room ask Karin filled up with Kazune's heat. He was thrusting brutally, assaulting that spot that made her weak. With Karin's hair in one hand and her heart shaped hip in the other, Kazune could think of nothing but the tightness that surrounded him. He wanted it faster, harder and more primal. He dug his nails into her milky skin earning a grateful moan. He was panting heavily and sweat beaded down his forehead. All he could hear was the pounding of his manhood into her wet pussy and the moans and screams her lovely voice sung. Suddenly Kazune could feel his climax rising. He pulled out before gaining an upset whimper from his slave.

"Face me." He ordered.

Karin willingly complied, placing herself against the wall at the top of the bed, spreading her legs wide to allow Kazune in easily. Her face was a mess. It was red and sweaty with lips that could only tremble and eyes that looked like they'd cry any minute. For a moment, Karin swallowed hard and stared at Kazune with upset eyes.

"You're not done..." She said as if saying she wanted more was taboo.

"Of course I'm not" Kazune said as he smiled and nestled between her open legs.

Slipping back into her, the new position was even tighter. Karin gasped as the tip of his cock hit her cervix.

"So deep..." she mustered before her head drooped to the side, giving Kazune full access to her neck.

He planted kisses up and down her shoulders while her breasts bounced wildly against his chest with every movement. He was pounding into her so fiercely now that the bed was creaking and they hardly had time to breathe.

Kazune captured Karin's lips as she moaned into them, rolling her hips to match his rhythm. Their tongues danced and Kazune started to slow down, thrusting in hard every now and then. Every movement was torturously slow and Karin was so close to her orgasm that his teasing was even crueler.

"You wanted to have me, well finish already!" she barked as she bit into his shoulder.

Feeling revved up by her action, Kazune picked up speed once again. This time he was merciless. Karin let out cries every time he slammed back in. The pressure was building he could feel her climax but he was not there yet. The relentless pounding stirred up her insides and she was sure she'd break this time. Tears were streaming down her face out of sheer pleasure and no sound could come out of her mouth.

Kazune felt it; he continued thrusting into her until he reached his peak. The tight walls around him made him all the more aware of this manhood throbbing inside her as he spilled his seed inside.

Karin was clinging onto his shoulders, very out of breath. She let out one last whimper at the loss of him pulling out. Kazune rolled onto his side with Karin lying next to him. After a few minutes she tried to stand up to leave but fell back down. Her legs were shaky and too weak to hold her.

"Heh, I screwed you into the ground" Kazune let out a breathy laugh before reaching over and grabbing Karin by waist. He pulled her into his chest and slid his hand into her dress to fondle her breast further.

"You are not leaving here tonight, Karin."

"But, I have to go to my room incase Micchi needs something... he won't know I'm here."

"I'm pretty sure every maid, butler and guest knows where you are tonight after all your screaming." Kazune took her lips again, rubbing his leg against hers. "You make the lewdest sounds I've ever heard."

Karin would have liked to get angry at his comment but she was overtaken by a wave of sleepiness.

"Goodnight, Kazune" she said softly.

"Goodnight."