Karasuba
I slipped into the bath, the hot water soothing my body. I leaned my head back, taking a deep breath as I closed my eyes. "Damn, I could really go for some of Kazehana's sake," I thought as I began to wash myself. "It was nice while it lasted, but I need to move out," I pondered.
I had awoken from the pod, and grabbed my things. I wandered around the restored Shinto Teito, finding no battles to be had, so I went to the only place I knew of, Mason Izumo. I moved through the streets with such swiftness. When I arrived at the front door I was greeted by none other than Musubi, who led me into the building. She begged Miya to let me stay until I found my ashikabi. I laughed and laughed, but now… I wasn't so sure. I wanted nothing more than to fight for as long as I can remember. With the Sekirei Plan ended, there was noone for me to fight, and so I had to be more subdued, more… domesticated.
"Dinner is ready!" I heard Miya shout from the kitchen. She had gotten her ashikabi back, Takehito Asama or so I'd been told. When I entered Izumo Inn, I saw the two of them greeting me in the entryway to the rooms. Takehito smiling with surprise and Miya shooting me a nasty frown.
Musubi poked her head out the door to the bath. "Dinner time Karasuba!" She said with her happy-go-lucky demeanor.
"Ok, Musubi, I'll be out in a few minutes," I said with a wave. I climbed out the bathtub and clothed myself in my old discipline squad attire, shirt and jacket. I slowly walked down the hall, finding two ashikabi and their sekirei. The first one was the younger sister of Musubi's ashikabi, she went by the name Yukari Sahashi. She had two Sekirei bound to her, the first, number one-hundred and seven, Shiina, and the second, number eighty-four Yashima. The other was a friend of hers Chiho, who only had one sekirei, number ten, Uzume. I walked by them without a word, my hands sitting in my sleeves.
I took a seat at dinner and quietly ate, only my thoughts of Yume in my mind. 'Find your fated one,' she always told me. I never knew what that meant. I- "Fuck!" I shouted as I clutched my chest as a burning heat tore itself through me.
"There is no excuse to curse, Karasuba," Miya scorned me. Suddenly there was knock at the door, as the heat grew hotter.
"Excuse me! I read your advertisement, saying you were looking for a new tenant?!" an American man shouted from the other side of the door.
"That accent," Kazehana said as her eyes narrowed.
"Could he be your…" Matsu asked in suspense.
Minato, Musubi's ashikabi, stood up and walked to the door as my chest grew even hotter. He opened the door, welcoming an American man with soft features, messy short black hair, blue eyes, and average Caucasian skin. He stood at five and a half feet, and a slightly muscular build. He wore a worn, white T-shirt and blue jeans. He carried a string bag with his belongings in it. His eyes were tired and his posture showed his exhaustion.
"Please come in, you must be exhausted," Miya said, welcoming the man. "You may place your things in here, there's a bath just down the hall." As the man passed me I felt my heart explode in flames.
"Are you alright, miss?" He asked, kneeling down in front of me.
"I'm… fucking… fine," I snarled. He nodded and followed Miya down the hall.
Just as he was out of eye-sight, Musubi jumped up in excitement. "He's your-"
"Musubi! Tis disrespectful to speak of another's fated partner in such a manner!" Tsukiumi shouted, cutting her off.
"Awe! But Tsukiumi!-"
"Enough," I growled, barely keeping myself together. "I'm heading to bed."
"You really should eat something, Karasuba," Takehito insisted. I shot him a dirty look as I grabbed some curry and brought them to my room.
John Doe
I was led to the bath by the purple-haired young woman who introduced herself as Miya Asama. "This is where you'll be staying," she said, motioning towards the door.
"Thank you lady Asama," I replied as politely as I could.
"Of course. Now if you don't mind me asking, where exactly did you come from?" Miya asked.
"I… can't remember."
"What can you remember?"
"Well, I woke up on the bank of the river that runs north of here with this advertisement under me," I replied, handing her the paper.
"Oh my, Musubi must've forgotten to take all of these down," Miya laughed as she looked at it. "Well you can take a bath here," she said, leading me to the bathroom.
I nodded. "Thank you miss," I said as I prepared to bathe. I began to think about how I was going to find out about my past. I took out the contents of my bag to reveal some clothes. One of the items of clothing with the letters, MBI on the back of a white jacket. "Hm, that's odd. Oh well, I'd better clean myself up," I thought as I slipped into the bathtub. As I soaked in the tub, my mind flashed to a scene on a fishing vessel, the sky covered in dark rain clouds as a torrential downpour oppressed the sailors that crewed the boat. My body rocked with the boat, a bolt of lightning striking a few feet in front of me.
"We need to get to shore, or else we'll capsize!" the captain shouted from the bridge as an enormous wave crashed up against the starboard bow.
"We can't get there in time!" A crewmate shouted back.
"We have to!" The captain retorted as another wave hit the ship.
All the ship hands began to sail to the Japanese coast. It took a few hours, then we saw landfall, the rain still pouring down.
I opened my eyes, bringing me back to the tub. I climbed out of the tub, drying myself off. I decided to have something too eat, so I joined the rest of the tenants in the dinning room, eating some chicken curry. I met the others, Minato and his companions, Chiho and Uzume, Miya's husband, Takehito, And lastly, Yukari, Minato's younger sister and her two companions, Yashima and Shiina.
"So, Mr. Doe, Why are you here?" Minato asked me.
I swallowed the spoonful of curry that was sitting in my mouth. "I need a place to stay."
"Why?" Uzume inquired.
"I had to leave my home, it's long since been a shadow of its former self. I couldn't stay there, it was toxic and suffocating me," I said before eating some more curry.
"I see. Is America truly in such bad shape?" Matsu asked, her eyes sharply focused on my response.
"Yea, my family's gone, my friends are gone, I've got nothing, so I decided to come to Japan and start a new life, so that's what I've done." I raised a cup of sake and downed it.
"Hey, Takehito, what's up?" A tall, muscular man wearing a nice suit walked into the dinning room, two twins in purple and pink dresses walked in.
"Ah, Seo, I was wondering when you and the thunder twins would arrive, Where are your kids?" Takehito asked.
"Oh we've got a baby-sitter, so we can hang out for a while. Oh! Who's the new guy?" he asked, sitting down. His two companions flanked him.
"This is John Doe, the newest resident," Miya said.
"Wow, you two are scooping them up by the dozen! By the way, how is number four doing?" Seo asked, everyone else in the room dawning a horrified face.
"Who's this 'Number Four'?" I asked, taking another sip of sake.
"Oh, she's a powerful person that you should probably steer clear of," Takehito suggested.
"Oh. well its been wonderful meeting all of you, but I have to get to bed." Everyone wished me goodnight and I went to my bedroom. As I closed the door I was face to face with the silver-haired woman from before. "What are you doing in my room?" I asked.
She moved towards me, her face in some sort of arousal as she got closer. "Lay down," she demanded.
"Uh, sure." I wasn't sure what was happening, but I wasn't going to argue with such an intimidating person.
"Good. Now lets have some fun," She said, kissing me on the cheek.
The silver-haired woman crawled on top of me, holding my cheeks in her hand. "Open up, you weak little human," she panted, leaning down with an aggressive kiss. Her right hand slid down my face, across my neck and rested on my chest. Her left hand tightly grabbed my hair as I reciprocated the kiss, our lips sealing together. I felt her grind on me as her tongue slipped into my mouth, my tongue wrapping around hers.
My hands moved to undress her, which she helped with, her womanhood shown bare as I moved to undress myself. We separated from our kiss as I finished the preparations. It was then that I noticed a pair of jet-black wings emerging from the silver-haired woman's back.
"This is the pledge of my blade, exterminate the sworn enemy of my ashikabi!" She seemed to moan. "My name's Karasuba, and you are my ashikabi. Not the one I took as some sort of obligation, but rather the one I was fated for," she explained.
"So, Karasuba, what do we do now?" I asked, the silver-haired beauty showing a lustful smile.
"We have some fun," she said as she mounted me, slowly gyrating her hips. I held her hips, guiding them as my manhood grew erect, pitching a tent in my pants. "Oh look who's being naughty," Karasuba whispered as she leaned down, her breasts dangling in front of me. She tore off my pants, gently stroking my cock. "Give it to me, my master," She moaned, her tongue licking the tip of my manhood. I grabbed her head and forced myself down her throat. She gagged for a moment before starting to breathe out of her nose. I felt her tongue enhance my pleasure as I shot a thick, heavy load down her throat, pulling her off of me.
"You like that, Karasuba?" I asked as she swallowed her gift.
She smirked, climbing up to me, resting her head on my chest. "Yea, but I still need my orgasm."
"Good point," I said before I grabbed her hips, slamming my manhood into her, my sekirei locking her legs around my waist as I started to thrust deep into her.
"Ung, I can't…" she moaned as I continued my thrusting.
"What was that?" I asked mockingly, increasing the power of my thrusts.
"I can't- can't handle this much… fffffuck!" she hissed.
I felt her walls tighten as her arms locked themselves around me, Karasuba's toes curling in loving ecstasy. I released my final load of the night into her womb. I felt her body slump on me, lightly kissing me on the mouth. "Next time, I'll do you doggy," I whispered as Karasuba's eyes rolled into the back of her head.
"What's your name… master?" Karasuba asked, pulling me down onto the futon. I kissed her affectionately on the cheek.
"John Doe," I replied as I pulled out of her.
"Well John Doe, It's a pleasure to serve you, now sleep well, we'll have a lot to do tomorrow," she said, grabbing my cheeks and kissing me, then laying on top of me as I pulled a blanket over us. I rested one hand on her ass, rubbing it as she snuggled up to me, the other one caressing her breasts.
"You're so cute," she whispered.
Just as we were about to fall asleep, the landlord and landlady tore open the door to my room.
"Illicit relationships are forbidden in Mason Izumo," Miya said with an intimidating smile.
"However, the moment of winging is a very spiritual moment, so we're going to overlook it this one time. In the future please use a love-hotel or something of that sort." Takehito said.
"Sure thing," Karausba said with a thumbs-up. She intertwined her limbs with mine as we fell asleep together.