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Ryu enjoyed the meal set out before him. Miya's cooking was always great, he was a far cry from her skills. At times it was mind boggling, but that could also be because he wasn't a great cook, and sometimes used the microwave. On his side surprisingly sat Yomi his newest Sekirei and Uzume to his other side. Yomi had an arm wrapped around his as she ate her food with fervor, Uzume chattered with the multiple Sekirei eating her food at a leisurely pace.
Toyotama was eating the meal quietly, like she usually did. While Uzume was his more cheerful and bubbly Sekirei, Toyotama was... Cold. He didn't know if that was good or bad, she would advance on him at times and then stop, it was confusing but he was glad for once that he wasn't weighed down by all of his Sekirei. Yashima was lightly glaring at Yomi for taking her spot next to Ryu, normally she was the first one to come in, but not today and as such was forced to sit across from him. Nanaha, Miya, Kagari, and Matsu were chattering about something the four of them laughing when necessary.
Ryu inhaled slowly savoring the moment, for a moment his life was pure chaos and it still was. He had bombshells dropped and had no idea what he was getting into, he was over his head and he could admit. In the span of just five months he developed bonds, fought Sekirei, discovered disturbing things, and had near death experiences. The bonds that constantly leaked their emotions into him was still surprising to him, Yomi's was like a giddy feeling, similar to Uzume's, and was perfectly fine along with the others, Yashima's which had been quivering before was no longer quivering.
"I'd like to make an announcement." Miya said cutting through the chatter with her usual small smile. Everyone silenced themselves looking at her with expectant faces some holding fear others curiosity. Ryu turned his head looking at her intently, she had told him about the announcement, but the details pertaining to that weren't explained. "As you all know I've made a change of rules." This got nods and a confused look from Yomi, who had yet to encounter the scary hannya mask, and Yashima to blush a shade of red, satisfied Miya continued. "It has also come to my attention that some of you are rather..." She paused a twinkle beaming in her violet eyes.
Uzume scratched the back of her head while looking away sheepishly as Matsu did the same thing. They avoided looking directly in her eyes, both of them had been taking advantage of the change in rules. From some point it was understandable Miya had strict rules and enforced them with deadly force and a chilling aura that made him almost wet his pants at first, they jumped the moment the rule was changed. Not long after did he see a bunch of computers around him as Matsu convinced him to go into her room. Who knew she made the strangest sounds? "Anyway," Miya continued dismissing them entirely satisfied she made her point "due to this I have changed the sleeping arrangements. From now on Ryu will be sleeping with me."
This got mixed responses but one look was common anger, outrage, and fear. Even Nanaha and Yashima were looking with a mix of emotions neither daring to object verbally from fear of getting lumps on their heads but hoping their looks were enough, Toyotama stared intently at Miya for a moment as if analyzing her for a weakness, Uzume cowered behind Ryu as the mask flared to life behind Miya turning the room dangerously cold, Yomi shivered slightly latching tighter onto Ryu's arm burying her face in his sleeve, Matsu chuckled nervously opening her mouth to placate Miya but quickly shut it, Nanaha nodded her head in agreement, and Yashima shrunk down under her gaze feeling like she was going to soil herself. "Any objections?" She asked in a sweet tone.
"No, I don't see anything wrong with the changes at all Miya," Kagari said quickly starting to sweat profusely as the mask hissed glowering at him. He looked to Ryu with an almost pleading expression. "Right Ryu, you have no objections..." He narrowed his eyes slightly pushing him to agree. For his part Ryu managed to not take his eyes off of Miya's during the entire ordeal, he looked at his Sekirei all of them about to pass out.
"Muu, I want to sleep with Ryu-kun." Yomi said with a small pout as he clutched tighter to his arm. Miya turned her gaze towards Yomi smiling sweetly, too sweet. Ryu cleared his throat.
"No objections." He said calmly going back to eating. "I think it's reasonable that I sleep with Miya." He shoved a spoonful of miso soup into his mouth savoring the flavor for a few moments. Miya relinquished her mask picking up her chopsticks once again. With the mask gone everything returned back to normal in just a few minutes, Ryu looked in slight surprise, after all of that things went back to normal... Normal, he looked around at all of the equally beautiful woman surrounding him.
Well, at least he'd have his body. Hormones aside it was becoming increasingly difficult to sleep without being able to move around while he did so. He had a habit of tossing and turning as well getting really clingy, his Sekirei took advantage of that little quirk. Well he wouldn't have a morning incident with Uzume or Toyotama and have to deal with Yashima constantly fussing and moving while he drifted off.
He couldn't help but feel awkward though. Miya wasn't that type of person, but he knew she wanted to keep things right. Which would involve a discussion maybe? But she was his Sekirei now, there was nothing to discuss it was cut, clean, and dry.
After dinner everyone went about doing the same thing. Kagari had left early but made sure to finish the rest of Miya's meal after excusing himself and saying goodbye dinner went by uneventfully. Toyotama showed his newest Sekirei Yomi to her room where she would be staying, Uzume went to her room and quickly went to sleep, Nanaha helped Miya with the dishes and clean up, Matsu went to her room, and Yashima went to her room to read her book.
Ryu raked a hand through his hair staring out into the night sky. It was going on 10PM and all of his Sekirei were asleep expect for two which would be Miya and Matsu. Matsu was busying herself with her computers, researching several things at one time, and Miya was finishing her bath, hence why he was in his old room. He took a bath earlier, and Miya always took her baths last at night, and first thing in the morning. He was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts and a tank top, it was a warm night, warmer than usual but he wasn't complaining the cool wind that steadily blew through his window cooled him down as it blew his hair in every which direction.
He thought back to Higa. That man had crossed several lines all in the span of one day, not even. It baffled Ryu that Higa would even participate with MBI pushing his company out of the way during their meteoric rise to the top all in the span of twenty years. But, why Higa would target him specifically in the end was beyond Ryu's comprehension did the man have a death wish, Junichi and Himura were both shit heads in his book but Higa was breaking ground.
Miya sighed contently to herself as she let the water knead the tension from her body, reclining into its warm embrace she folded a white face towel setting it over her eyes and just above her nose. She stretched her smooth and shapely legs working the tension out and letting the steaming water do its work.
She never expected things to come this far, at first she thought Ryu was just another person. It didn't dawn until he lived there for two months and after various spars that she realized he had to be a hybrid, the way he moved and struck surprised her. She could see that he was formally trained, his technique was crisp and he didn't make unnecessary movements like most people would, he had the experience to go along with his level of skill.
It made a part of her warm and her heart leap. Her Ashikabi was strong, both in mind and body, more importantly in heart. He changed from the person she met months ago, and he was still changing but she expected it from the start, once he entered this game he was going to need to look at things more a different perspective.
But, despite these changes he still loved his Sekirei, but wasn't a pushover when it came to them, and though he spoiled them from time to time he could be strict. But, it made another part of her tremble, why were things this way? It wasn't right, she killed thousands to protect her sisters and brothers, and yet they were fighting each other to the death in this game after all this time.
She released a shaky breath shuddering, all of it... And for what? Minaka the lunatic still pressed forward, what she thought was to protect her young ultimately put them in danger. Yume bless her heart sacrificed her own life to save Musubi's, Miya held back a tear that wanted to fall. Takehito-san She thought looking at the steam rise from the water. Her late husband, bless his heart tried to stop the plan, he tried, he objected everything it was everything Minaka stood for, and he died. He died and she couldn't do anything about it, with all her power... She felt helpless, hopeless.
She felt a wave of anger overcome her but it quickly faded as she reigned herself back in. Facts are facts and she was Ryu's Sekirei despite the circumstances surrounding it. He was kind enough to smile and return her subtle affections towards him, but she could see he was unsure of what to do. But, she saw something tonight.
Getting out of the tub she wrapped a towel around her body and a second one over her drenched violet hair, she exited the room letting her towel fall off of her body as she began to carefully dry herself off starting from her feet moving all the way up to her hair, where she used the second towel to dry it off smoothly making sure that if any hair fell out of place it was put back. Finishing she wrapped the towel back around her body, not too concerned about being seen since everyone was pretty much asleep and Kagari was out.
She stopped at the front of Matsu's door about to knock but the glasses clad Sekirei opened the door slightly looking at Miya questionably mostly because of her barely clothed appearance, despite wearing a towel her assets were pretty much bare. Matsu moved to the side letting Miya come in. "Matsu?" She questioned looking at her.
Matsu crawled in front of computer moving her fingers across the keyboard in a flash. "What can I do for Miya-tan?" She asked turning around slightly.
Miya held back a blush as she cleared her throat gently. "Ryu, about..." She paused trying to find a way to put it that didn't sound so vulgar. "When you two were groping each other what was it like?" She asked genuinely curious.
Matsu giggled lightly at Miya's insult, it was all in good nature and fun. Matsu didn't mind, it was true she had a hard time keeping her hands to herself especially when he was in the changing room or just waking up. "Well, it's like my entire body becomes so hot I just... Lose myself, it's hard to explain. One moment I'm there and the next I black out." Matsu sighed contently as she thought about his hands caressing her cheek as he kissed her passionately. "He's amazing, and his stamina... Matsu passed out before Ryu-tan did!" She sounded surprised and aroused at the same time.
Miya lightly rolled her eyes at the explanation. Although she listened intently taking in every detail from the way she spoke and her tone shifting to her eyes as she explained. While she didn't care for Matsu's blatant way of putting it, it did give her a little insight. But she was different than her, and the others. "How do you suppose I go about it?"
Matsu turned regarding her fully. She frowned for a moment before tilting her head to the side a small grin gracing her face. "Is Miya-tan asking Matsu for advice on the art of ravishing?" Matsu said with a light giggle as she watched Miya fluster for just a second before the composed landlady came back. "Well..." Matsu adjusted her glasses. "Give yourself to him."
Miya raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" She asked.
"Miya-tan has to surrender herself to Ryu-tan. She has to give herself to Ryu-tan, trust him he'll caress your mind and make your body burn with a passion you've never felt." Matsu said matter-of-factly.
"So, that's why you've been a little more... Expressive as of late?" Miya inquired as she folded her arms under her breasts which pushed them up ever so slightly. She nodded slightly after a few moments of deep thought. "Are you sure?"
"Fufufufufu, I have Uzume-tan to help me." Matsu said as her grin grew widely. Her eyes widened slightly and she cupped her hands over her mouth, Miya held back a giggle as she watched Matsu dig herself into a hole once again. For being the wisdom Sekirei, sometimes, or most of the time she didn't show much of that wisdom. "A-And yeah." Matsu composed herself looking at Miya with an intense gaze for a moment. The dynamics between the two of them were a lot different, but Ryu wasn't that kind of guy. Matsu rummaged to the side of her bed tossing one of her very revealing cheongsam dresses.
Miya caught it giving it an inquisitive look glancing at Matsu with an eyebrow raised. "Just wear that and then Ryu will be all over you." Matsu said with a knowing grin as she took her glasses off. Miya looked into her eyes feeling the need to flare up her mask but she didn't. "And don't wear any undergarments." She whispered.
Miya blushed a deep red looking at Matsu with narrowed eyes. The wisdom Sekirei grinned giving a thumbs up with a wide wink. "Don't worry Miya-tan will feel great." She gently began to push her out of her room as she ignored several questions knowing Miya already knew the answer. Time was a wasting and she had to get back to more of her research anyways, Miya was on her own from here on out. "Good luck." Matsu closed her door after saying her last piece. Miya glanced at the article of clothing, it was a bit... Revealing in many spots and she wasn't sure if she'd be able to fit it.
She shrugged after a moment of contemplation sauntering to her room.
Miya wasn't surprised to see Ryu waiting for her sitting comfortably on the futon laid out for him. "I didn't keep you waiting long did I?" Miya asked touching a hand to her cheek.
"Not at all." Ryu shook his head looking at her for a moment before continuing. "I got something to drink while I was waiting so it evens out." He shrugged lying down on his futon.
Miya looked at his body carefully. She took in every detail, he had veins sticking out at certain spots and his abs... She could see them trying to stick out of his tank top. He was muscular and built in the term, she seen a lot of men in her time all ranging from the chart of skinny to obese, but Ryu was in a class of his own. Maybe it was due to the fact of being part Sekirei, but his body was carved with muscles clearly from his intense training before she met him. She licked her bottom lip.
"I'm going to change." She said before a small smile appeared on her face. "Close your eyes."
Ryu raised an eyebrow at her before a small grin appeared on his face. It had been so long since she seen him grin like that. "You have a surprise for me?" He asked with a mysterious look in his eyes, she found herself unable to look away and felt naked. She walked towards him bending her knees until she was eye level with him. "You'll have to wait and see." She said tapping him on the nose with each word.
"Hmmm." Ryu rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Okay." He nodded curiosity getting the better of him, he closed his eyes.
Miya looked at him carefully before letting her towel drop to the floor. She extended her arms forward looking at Matsu's choice attire. She breathed out slipping her arms into the sleeves, they were surprisingly tight almost sticking to her skin as she slipped her arms through, next she fitted it on her shapely and curvy body again it stuck to her skin causing her to gasp she she felt it slap onto her stomach, lastly she buttoned the top of the collar that went up to back of her jaw. That's when it got really tight around her breast and stomach area, she looked herself over.
Her smooth and tender right leg was completely exposed, her breasts were pushing together and a good amount of cleavage was visible from the hole at the top of her breasts. She felt her cheeks rush with heat, she wasn't used to being so... Exposed, normally she wore her miko outfit retaining all modesty despite her figure, but this was... She couldn't find a word, but she became nervous, and even a bit shy as to what Ryu would think and do.
"You can open your eyes." She said.
Ryu looked to the side, his eyes widening briefly. "Miya..." He whispered feeling heat rush to his face and blood rush to a certain body part as he took in her appearance. He didn't ask why she was wearing Matsu's clothes, he was too busy taking her in with his eyes. Her legs were smooth and perfectly shaped, her breasts were pressed together and showing an ample amount of her cleavage that he couldn't overlook. And she was wearing no underwear or a bra. "That's quite the... Look." He looked uncomfortable for a moment.
"Really?" Miya asked with a curious expression looking herself over. She did a full three hundred and sixty degrees letting him get a good look at all of her. She smiled to herself when she noticed the tent rising in his futon, it was taking every ounce of self control he possessed not to pounce on her. "Do you like it?"
Ryu looked her up and down before nodding slightly. "I can't say I don't like it." He couldn't take his eyes off of her, it was extremely hard. He swallowed lightly, Matsu had something to do with that outfit. Damn Matsu. He thought to himself taking in Miya's appearance. I wonder... He smiled to himself standing up out of his futon walking towards Miya.
The miko's cheeks turned the lightest shade of red as she made no effort to take her eyes away from the bugle in his shorts. Oh my. She thought as she froze in place watching him get closer making no move to fight against his stare. He's very... She didn't finish her thought as she fought to put the blush down. Ryu snaked an arm around her waist pulling her closer until they were a breath apart. "Are you sure about this?" He asked softly looking into her violet eyes. "Are you sure you want to Miya?"
Miya was silent for a moment as she swallowed gently, nodding her head in response. "Yes. I want to be happy, and you make me happy." She said softly planting her lips onto his in a passionate kiss, gasping quietly she melted under his touch as violet wings flared from the back of her neck flapping a few times covering the room in a brilliant glow. She broke the kiss moving her head away breathing heavily, her face flushed. "I've mourned for years, I won't forget Takehito, but it's time I move on." She grabbed his wrist gently placing it just below her butt slowly moving it up to her perfectly toned ass.
Ryu swallowed gently as he didn't stop her rhythm rather he squeezed her cheek gently eliciting a small gasp and moan. Miya looked up at him with a small twinkle in her eye. "Are you going to ravish me with all your beastly urges?" She asked, subtly challenging him and assuring herself that he wanted this. And more importantly he was okay with it. She took a breath wrapping her arms around his neck as he placed a kiss onto her lips. Miya wrapped her leg around his waist while bringing the other up to the other side wrapping it around.
So a bit of fluff and not so much drama or action. Thanks for reading, leave me some reviews!