"So how many missions do you have left besides this one?" Kagome asks while she readjusts her bow and quiver. Her hair is pulled back into a high ponytail.

Satoru hums. "About ten or so left for tonight. Do you always fight in a skirt? I'm not complaining, it's just..." Satoru bites his lip. With Kagome's barrier in place and no one around them except for the curse lurking inside, he's so tempted to push her up against the side of the building, flip that skirt up, and slide her panties to the side. He's dreamed of those legs wrapped around his waist. He cracks his neck to the side, trying to dislodge these thoughts, but they keep coming.

Man, he wishes Kagome was coming on his face right about now.

This was a terrible idea. He can't focus on exorcising curses, with her looking as hot as she does.

"Ten? That's too many," Kagome huffs, completely sidestepping his other question. Satoru pouts. He wants to know if she always fights in a skirt because, if so, he should be there for backup, of course. "You were never getting home in time for dinner." She presses those plump lips together and stares at the building. "Do you care if I call in reinforcements?"

Reinforcements?

"You know other sorcerers?" Is it bad he's thinking of ways to get rid of them?

"Only you and the ones you introduced me to. I meant shikigami. Unless you want to handle all of them yourself?"

Satoru scratches his cheek. Come to think of it, she said her shikigami has no range back at the school. Typically, a sorcerer isn't too far from their shikigami because of the amount of cursed energy it takes to keep them going. "My other missions are spread out. That might be a bit much for you to summon a shikigami or two."

Kagome wrinkles her nose. "I'll make more than two since it's so many. Besides, if I get tired, I can always recall them back." She shrugs as if her words aren't sending him into a tizzy. "Just give me a second."

Satoru crosses his arms as he watches her. Partly because he's curious as to what kind of shikigami she is going to summon...er, make, and partly because he knows he needs to keep his hands to himself. He raises a brow at the small army in front of him. Kagome looks completely unfazed. Satoru uncrosses his arms as Kagome creates another ten shikigami and a... dragon? It's as big as the building.

Uhh... his mind is breaking.

"How many can you create?"

"Not sure," she says. "I've never gone past thirty since there isn't a huge need to. Why?"

Never gone past thirty? Satoru wets his lips. His mouth is suddenly dryer than the pastries Megumi made, that one and only time. "Why did you need to create that many?" That is a better question. Kagome doesn't know what her limits are... he isn't quite sure how to feel about that.

She breaks eye contact and rubs the dragon shikigami's snout. "There was an outbreak of sorts and if I didn't act fast, there would have been too many casualties. Can we see where the missions are located? I'm guessing they aren't all in this area."

Satoru frowns. He wants to push, but Kagome seems reluctant to give him the answers he desperately wants. What outbreak? A bunch of curses? More importantly, with this many shikigami summoned—created—whatever, how the hell did he miss that energy surge? "No, some are in Shibuya." He pulls out his phone and pulls up his calendar. Kagome leans over and glances at his phone, and so does the dragon. "Can you read?" he jokes.

"Yes, I am capable of such," it responds.

Satoru blinks. "Okay, wasn't expecting that."

"Will you drop everyone off at these locations?" Kagome asks. "It's important that you guys stay hidden and try not to cause any property damage."

"I'll put everyone off into a pair," One of the shikigami responds. She pushes her round glasses up with her finger.

Satoru opens his mouth and closes it. This goes beyond a typical summoning. Kagome's shikigami are acting like Panda, with their own thoughts and personality. "So, you all are handling the rest of the missions?"

"They should be easy to dispatch," the shikigami replies. "If we run into trouble, we will let you know."

Kagome smiles. "I knew I could count on you. If you come across any curses not on the list, then take care of them, too. The fewer curses, the better."

"Is this the work of a dark priestess?"

"I don't think so..." Kagome looks at him. Satoru scratches his head. Dark priestess?

"Curses are born from negative emotions. Non-sorcerers have no control over their cursed energy and so it leaks out and eventually forms a curse. What's this about a dark priestess?"

"Oh, some don't like to help others, so instead of blessing, they curse." Kagome turns her attention back to her mini army. "You're free to hang out for a bit once you're done." They nod and climb onto the dragon's back. Satoru's fingers twitch. If he could, he'd snap a picture of the sight.

Megumi is going to be so jealous.

Once the shikigami leave and it is just him and Kagome again, Satoru slides closer to her. "This won't take us long. What do you want to do after?"

"Did you want to go back home?"

"No."

"Oh." Kagome frowns. "I'm sure Koushi is behaving for his grandfather... Satoru, my face is up here."

"I was looking at your face."

She gives him a look. "You're obvious, even with that blindfold on. You just want to see me pump."

"There are so many things I want to see you pump," he sighs. "But we can't have these kinds of thoughts right before exorcising curses." He nods his head at the building. "It's probably getting agitated in there."

"I'm taking care of this one," Kagome says, opening the door. Satoru sighs. He's told her about letting him walk in first just in case. "It smells rotten," she comments, wrinkling her nose. There's trash and bloodstains on the floor.

"Yeah, the report for this one is a worker went insane and went around stabbing his colleagues. He was passed up for a promotion and didn't handle it too well. Now some people come here as a rite of passage of sorts." What it is, is stupid. "More importantly, let me walk into the buildings first, in case the curse is lurking by the door or something. If anyone is going to take a hit, it'll be me."

Kagome nods, but her attention is elsewhere. She pulls an arrow out of the quiver and notches it. Her stance is impressive. She moves as though she's been doing this forever. Kagome releases the arrow and a burst of pink light emerges. His body sings. The room radiates with her energy.

There's a screech and the curse's energy fades away.

Damn, that's hot.

"I guess I didn't need to make that many shikigami. That didn't take long at all," Kagome says. "What do you want to do now?"

Is this a trick question? He smirks and then grabs her and pushes her behind him. "Really?" he deadpans to the curse user, who slinks into the room.

"I wasn't looking for trouble," the man replies, holding his sword out in front of him. "But I would appreciate it if yer could hand her over. I'd even split the money with you."

"Excuse me?" Kagome exclaims.

"Who put the bounty on her head?" Satoru asks. Maybe one of the higher-ups? He wouldn't put anything past them, but he has no proof. Or maybe someone from another clan?

The curse user stammers and a bead of sweat drips down his pale face. His eyes are dark. Beedy like. "I really wasn't looking for trouble. Didn't even know yer was gonna be here."

"And yet you asked me to hand her over to you. You realize that's where you fucked up at, right?" Satoru takes a step towards him. "Are you stupid?"

"N-no one would dare to challenge you." The sword clangs to the floor, and the man drops to his knees in a bow. "Please spare me! I need the money, and she's worth a lot of it."

Satoru glances over his shoulder. "Baby, do you mind turning around? I don't want you to see this."

Kagome flushes. "I can handle a little blood." She toys with the end of her ponytail while she watches him. Satoru's mouth quirks up slightly. Is it because he called her baby, or is it because she likes the hint of violence? He turns his head back to the man on the ground, who continues to shiver. Satoru blows out a breath. At least Naoya attempted to put up a fight.

"It's nothing personal," he says, shrugging. "But I need to send a message. Or you could tell me what I want to know."

The man snaps his head up and for a moment, he looks as though he wants to confess, but instead, the man laughs. "As if I would ever tell someone like you." He snaps his fingers and the swell of curse energy spikes behind him. Satoru snatches the man up by his shirt and turns around right as the shikigami bursts behind Kagome. "H-how did you do that?"

Satoru wets his lips. "So, you won't talk?"

"I refuse!"

How frustrating. "Very well. Last chance to turn around," he says, but Kagome crosses her arms and makes no move to turn around. Satoru clucks his tongue along the roof of his mouth. He'll finish this quickly. The less she sees, the better. Exorcising curses is one thing, but seeing another person die is another ball game. Satoru tosses the man to the side and sends a jolt of raw cursed energy at him. The curse user's body twists in on itself until there is nothing left but a puddle of blood and clothing.

Satoru's shoulders slump. "Sorry, you had to see... Kagome?" Why is she looking at him like that? He knew it. This is too much for her. Satoru takes a step toward her and watches her reaction. She doesn't move away from him, so he takes another step toward her and then another until he is right in front of her. Kagome drops her bow and quiver. His nostrils flare. Surely, she doesn't think he'd do the same to her as he did to that person who wanted the bounty on her head? "I'm not going to—" Her hands grab his jacket, and she pulls him forward.

He must be sick in the head because he allows her to roughhouse him. His eyes widen behind the blindfold as her lips seek his.

Oho?

He pulls her flush against him as he deepens the kiss. She tastes like honey. Satoru's heart flutters at every breathless sigh. His hands slide down and squeeze her ass. This skirt of hers is really short and it wouldn't take much. He groans. Kagome tugs at his hair and spreads her thighs for him. His hand slides under her skirt and touches her through her damped underwear.

"Satoru," she breathes.

"Here?" He presses his fingers against her. His eyes greedily take in the way her body flushes pink. Kagome squeezes her eyes shut as she takes in a gulp of breath. "I got you, baby." His fingers move and slide under her panties as he cups her pussy. He watches her reaction as he scissors his fingers inside of her. She's so tight and hot. His cock aches. Kagome grips his arms as her body trembles. Shit, he isn't sure how much longer he can last. "You gon come on my fingers?"

"No," she shakes her head.

No? Satoru pauses. "Do you want me to—"

"Give me your dick." Kagome reaches for his belt and Satoru's blood sings. He pulls his fingers out of her and sucks them in his mouth while Kagome unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants and boxers down just enough for his cock to be set free. He pulls his blindfold down and stares at her hand wrapped around him.

How many nights has he dreamed of this?

"Here?" He asks again, even as he grabs her leg and lifts it in the air. Kagome sticks her tongue out to the side as she grips him tighter. She lines him up to her entrance and sighs as he pushes past her lips. Satoru sucks in a breath. Her underwear brushes against him as he pushes further into her.

Oh, he's never wearing a condom again.

"Fuck, Satoru," Kagome moans. Her hand grips his arm while her other one grips his shoulder. She works her muscles over him, and he nearly comes right then and there. Satoru chuckles as he tries to get himself together, but it's hard to focus on anything other than how tightly she is gripping him.

"You're so beautiful." He snaps his hips, bending his knees slightly as he fucks her. He eyes the way her shirt dampens, and his mouth goes dry. "Spray me."

"What?"

"With your milk," he begs.

Kagome lifts her shirt and pushes it and her bra up. Satoru's mouth opens as he swipes his tongue along his lips. Her areolas are bigger than the first time they slept together. He wishes they were in a hotel or at home, anywhere with a bed, so he could wrap his lips around her nipples until he's content. Kagome maintains eye contact with him as she cups her breasts and squeezes them.

Satoru groans.

"Such a pervert," she huffs.

"Baby, there isn't anything I wouldn't do for you." He darts his tongue out, trying to catch the droplets he can. Every part of her is sweet. He squeezes one breast and mimics the motion she did earlier. The milk leaks out and gets all over his hand, but he's too far gone to care. He'll lick it off later. Her eyes roll back as her walls threaten to take him for all he has. Her body trembles as she comes and damn if she doesn't look pretty when she does. Satoru's chest rises as he tries to regulate his breathing. His balls tighten. "Shit," he breathes, trying to pull out, but Kagome grips him so tight, his breath catches in his throat. "Kagome, I'm going to... fuck!"

"That one is on me," she says after a moment. Satoru closes his eyes and tries to gather his bearings. His cock softens inside her and he's reluctant to leave her heat. Her leg shakes and maybe he should let her leg down. He eases out of her and wraps an arm around her as he lowers her leg. Kagome blushes as she fixes her top and smooths out her skirt. "Sorry."

Satoru's brows shoot up. "Sorry? For what?"

"You were going to pull out and I..." She bites her lip and rubs the back of her head.

He shakes his head and then licks the residual milk off his hand. "Baby, don't ever apologize for that. If it were up to me, I'd come inside of you every day."

Kagome rolls her eyes, but her cheeks are stained pink. She bends down and retrieves her bow and quiver. "Now what?"

Satoru looks around the room, though the mission is long past finished. "Love hotel? For old time's sake?" He smiles at her and then sighs as his phone vibrates. Satoru blinks at the message. "Hey... when you said that priestesses can curse others, what kind of curses are we talking about?"

"Did someone get cursed?"

"Well..." Satoru slides his phone back into his pocket. He eyes Kagome's shirt and shrugs out of his jacket to place it over her. "Ryu was trying to make Koushi laugh and somehow that turned into Ryu, having a small rain cloud over his head with flowers blooming out of his hair. At least according to my old man."

Kagome facepalms. "He got that from a show. I told my mom that Koushi didn't need screen time so early. Okay, let's go home and help your uncle before he destroys the floor."

"Hey."

Kagome stops and looks at him. "What is it?"

"You wanna come on my mission tomorrow too?"

Kagome laughs. "We'll see."

A/N: This fic still has me in a chokehold. I'm still coping from the latest JJK chapter

This Kagome and accidental would for sure take over some of the clan duties. Satoru is too busy to handle the day to day activities.

Sidenote, I find it funny how Kagome and Satoru completely forgot about Ijichi in this chapter. Poor man was waiting in the car outside of the barrier and probably freaked out when he saw a bunch of shikigami fly by. Someone should give him a raise.

Take care of yourselves! Get plenty of rest and stay hydrated. Refill your well so you can start the week off strong. Anddddd I saw that there were some new InuxJJK fics, so you should totally check them out. Love to see the fandom growing.