Three days had past since Nanami and Tomoe had seen each other.
Nanami was growing anxious as she tried on several occasions to coax Tomoe from his room and she hadn't even received a harsh 'go away'.
On the morning of the third day Nanami sat next to his bedroom door, tracing the door frame with her fingers.
She sighed, tears forming in her eyes.
"Tomoe I have to go but I'll be back later."
She stood up but before walking away she called out to him again, "I'm so sorry Tomoe. If I've hurt you or made you angry I'm so sorry."
She bent down to kiss the door and left, hoping he would come out later.
Unknown to her, her scent, now at its strongest, was driving him mad.
He was frantic as he huffed, sweat soaking his body. He had destroyed his futon in a fit of agony as his body was racked with tremors, his loins hardening at her presence.
He longed to take Nanami into his arms and hold her close, sensing her anguish growing with his.
Through the compact he held, he heard her sighs and seen her sorrow.
He wanted to use it to call out to her, to let her know everything would be ok but just the thought drove him more mad.
He just couldn't figure out why now, after all this time with her, did that wonderful scent bother him now. What was it?
Later that day Nanami returned as she had said she would, her steps stopping before his bedroom door.
"Tomoe I'm heading to bed. Won't you come out please?"
He let out a soft growl, shredding another pillow with his claws.
He couldn't take it anymore.
He heard her stand. "Fine you big jerk. See if I care," she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks.
She turned to walk away but before she could take a step he burst through the door, wrapping a hand around her mouth and his other arm around her waist, dragging her into his room, the door slamming shut behind him.
She landed softly on the floor, a warm, furry material cradling her.
She heard a soft growl in the dark mixed with heavy breathing.
"T-Tomoe?"
A soft blue light of fox fire lit the room revealing a disheveled Tomoe.
Nanami flung herself to him, hugging him tightly, "Tomoe!"
He hugged her tightly against him, kissing her hungrily.
It was then that she felt his hard manhood against her thigh.
She blushed, pushing him away, "Tomoe what's wrong? Are you ok?"
He turned away, "Yes...no..."
He covered his face with his hand.
He saw her look down at his pulsating member pressing against his yukata.
He pushed her away, "You need to go before I hurt you."
She looked up at him, "I did this to you, didn't I?"
He growled, shifting uncomfortably.
She looked around the room, finding that she was sitting on a shredded futon.
Before Nanami could react with more than a yelp, Tomoe was on top of her, stuffing flying out around them.
"Nanami," Tomoe whispered in agony. "My sweet Nanami..."
He nestled his nose against her neck, drinking in her intoxicating scent and kissing the curve of her neck.
Nanami gasped as he began to nip at her with his fangs.
He loosened the bindings of her yukata allowing his hands to freely roam over her body.
He found his view obscured by the camisole she wore under her yukata. With a swift, smooth motion the silky fabric disintegrated in his claws.
Once the nuisance fabric was gone his heart gave a skip.
Perfect twin peaks rose and fell with every breath she took. Rosy nipples stood erect, begging to be kissed.
He smiled, sighing, "Perfect and beautiful."
Nanami blushed.
She reached out to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and drawing him into a passionate kiss.
He released her lips and began his journey to her jaw, tracing it to her neck and down to her chest. He trailed hot kisses and leaving small fires lit along his path.
Nanami let out a gasp as Tomoe began to suckle at her right breast, his tongue making slow, intimate circles while his teeth nipped at the silky mound.
As his lips made work of the breast, his right hand made work of its twin on the left, kneading and caressing. He took the rosy nipple between his thumb and finger, gently rolling the tiny nub.
She cooed in pleasure, a fire building hot and wild under her skin.
In his frenzy, Tomoe accidentally nipped at her breast a bit harshly, causing her to let out a soft yelp.
He quickly backed away but upon looking at her, expecting to see hurt in her eyes, he found her flushed and smiling. "Why did you stop," she purred.
"I'm sorry."
She drew him down to kiss her then gently coaxed him to returning to his musing.
He smiled, taking her hint.
As he buckled and played, she took her chance and gently caressed his soft furry ears making him moan and shudder.
Enjoying his response, she grew bold and took his right ear between his lips and gave it a gentle nip almost sending him over the edge he was already walking.
After he was satisfied with his musing on the right breast he did the same to the left and again Nanami let out a shuddering moan.
She let out a giggle moan as he left her now swollen breast to trail kisses down her sternum to her smooth stomach.
He was barely hanging on. His instincts cried out for him to take and ravage her but his love for her begged him to worship and protect her. He wanted to show her every ounce of his love, knowing that even if one bit of his yokai being took over she would be lost to him.
His tongue did laps around her belly button, kissing and nipping, as his right hand cupped her womanhood through her already moist panties.
With a moan of his name, he shredded the garment and with gentle care he began to rub her smooth folds, allowing a single digit to dive in to her, finding the treasured pearl.
She stiffened, calling out in a loud moan, his hands stoking her fire into a roaring blaze.
He enjoyed watching her buck against his hand as she gasped for air.
"T-To-Tomoe!"
Satisfied, he slid a digit deeply inside, feeling her warmth clamp down on him.
He drove at her until she let out another cry from which he sent another digit with its brother.
Her insides clenched tightly around him as though it had claimed his fingers for her own as the fire exploded and stars danced in her vision.
"Oh god, Tomoe," she gasped as sweat glistened off her.
He removed his fingers with a smile, "You know I am no God my love."
He licked his fingers, her scent driving a growl from him.
She smiled, "Good because you make a better demon."
He smiled wickedly, his eyes a deep purple.
He positioned himself between her legs and before she could finish catching her breath, his tongue was driving with in her fold to lap at her jewel.
She bucked wildly, her legs crossing behind his head, her hands searched desperately for something to keep her grounded but only found shredded blankets and futon stuffing.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out but her moans drove him deeper until she again saw the explosions of stars in her eyes as she was again brought to release.
He cleaned away his mess and began to travel back up her body, now slick with sweat.
Her lungs gasped for air as tremors continued to wash over her.
He hovered over her, his arms on either side of her.
She looked up at him and found he too was sweating profusely as he gasped for breath, his hair a matted mess and tangled around his ears. His eyes glossing and begging.
He nuzzled her neck, his voice husky with need, "Nanami..."
She encircled her arms around his neck and drew him down to kiss her.
She released him from her grasped and with a steady hand, undid the bindings of his yukata. She found his manhood trapped and begging to be released behind a fundoshi so with quick fingers she found the release tie and with a growled moan, his member fell against her folds.
She jumped at its weight against her as she stared at it in awe.
"What am I doing," she thought as fear came to the surface but it vanished when he lifted her chin so she could look into his deep purple eyes.
He kissed her passionately then in a whisper, "Nanami you know I love you right?"
She nodded.
"Do you trust me?"
She smiled at him, "More than anyone."
He smiled but then grew serious, "Nanami will you allow me to make you mine?"
Her smile grew, "Yes my Tomoe."
He kissed her lips passionately then trailed kisses along her jaw and down her neck. His member positioned at her folds, ready to enter.
He continued his journey until he came to rest on her right shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around her waist and with a whisper, "I'm sorry," he bit down on her shoulder, his saliva introducing his yokai powers into the wound. As his bite grew deep so did his penetration of her maidenhood, going slow and only stopping momentarily when he reached her barrier and then proceeding through, breaking her virtue and nestling deep inside of her.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out, tears streaming down her cheeks.
He kissed them away, "Look at me my love."
She opened her eyes to see him staring down at her.
"It hurts," she whispered.
He smiled lovingly, "It will pass. This is nothing compared to what you do to me."
"Ok."
He slowly began to rock against her, allowing her the chance to adjust to him.
The pain began to subside as it was soon replaced with a pleasure she had never thought could exist, gasping out a pur as she found and followed his rhythm.
He let out a hiss as she tightly surrounded him, "Nanami."
She wrapped her legs around his his, driving her deeper as her arms wrapped around his head, drawing him to her breast so that he had access to suckle and play.
His nails dug into her thighs as his frenzy built with each thrust making her breasts bounce and sway and small cries escaped her lips.
Her insides tugged and pulled at him, pulling a growl from his chest, "Nanami you're so warm."
The fire built again to a blazing inferno inside of her until it finally burst making her clench sharply on him like a vice, the waves of pleasure finally bringing him to his surrender.
With a grunt he spilled his being into her, filling her completely.
He drew himself from her with a shudder of pleasure and gently laid himself on top of her, his head nestling between her breasts.
She gently caressed his head, massaging the base of his ears.
They lay gasping,soaked in sweat as exhaustion pulled them both into slumber.