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He buried his face on the top of her head and couldn't stop smelling her wet hair because the scent was so inviting to him.
"Uh Gyutaro can you let me go?" she was trying to wash herself again and it was hard with him holding her like this. He merely grab a hold of the bottle of soap in her hand.
"Strawberry milk?" he said confused it had drawing of cutesy strawberries on it and it liquid was a pinkish white.
"Smell wonderful huh complimentary from my hotel I was staying at..." Lydia said becoming sad because not only did she miss her flight, but her family and friends were most likely worried sick about her.
"Yea a one of a kind smell...probably why you tasted so sweet," he didn't understand why humans would use their own food as a scent instead of flowers in the future, but he wasn't complaining.
"I don't think that soap tastes all that good and it will most give you diarrhea if you ingest it," she laughed wondering if demons got sick like that.
"I'm not as weak as you are human because your illnesses or diseases have no effects on me," he murmured and kept rubbing his cock against her stomach.
"Right your weakness is the sun and wisteria," making Gyutaro pause completely over what she was saying.
"Say that folktale you heard on the streets was oddly specific about demons...what did the person look like again?" he became instantly suspicious of her.
"Oh well he-was wearing a mask so I didn't get to see his face unfortunately," she said nervously not looking him in the eyes.
"What did the mask look like? he pressed her.
"It was a red mask with a long nose and bushy eyebrows very goofy looking, but he claimed he was a travelling storyteller and was only here for one night...so he long gone by now!" Lydia couldn't help, but describe Urokodaki in her lie.
"Yea your full of shit!" Gyutaro sneered because he was no idiot.
Being forced to remember his human life, he heard so many lies as a debt collector. About how people didn't have the money to pay him, but everytime he beat the living shit out of them suddenly they have money. Making him beat the living shit out of them all over again for wasting his time.
"You know my sister has eyes and ears all over Yoshiwara. I only need to ask her," he was giving Lydia one last chance.
After a long pause she began to biting her bottom lip and decided to fess up.
"Look you can't get mad at me,"
"It too late for that so just spit it out already," he was glad that she finally was telling the truth.
"I found the first volume of Demon Slayer-"
"Where?! Was me and Daki in it. Where is it now!" She loved how bugged eyed his eyes gotten it was hilarious.
"Pfft o-one question at a time," Lydia trying her best not to laugh as he narrowed his eyes at her not seeing this as a joke.
She told him that it was found where she first appeared in this world, it was currently in her luggage and neither him or Daki was in the manga. Lydia make sure not to mention Heiwa, because she want to make sure that Gyutaro not terrorized the little boy like he did with that poor little girl.
"It better be in your things," Gyutaro grumbled watch as she began shivering from the cold.
"Let me make you all hot and sweaty again," he pulled her close because there was still plenty of time before daylight.
"No my body needs to recover! You will surely rupture something inside of me if you go fast like that again!" she tried to break free because there was no way, she can handle a round two.
"Mmm rupture sounds deliciously fun to me!" Gyutaro's fingers twisting into her hair and making her lock lips with him.
It didn't sound fun to her and instantly she bit down on his lower lip causing him to let go the back of her head.
"I'm human I need to rest! So stop it!" Lydia said angrily that he wasn't listening.
"I can't believe those measly teeth of yours actually left a mark!' he licked and sucked the bit of blood that she did cause. Suddenly he snapped his fangs together loudly next to her ear making her shrek in fear.
"That why you don't bite a demon because my teeth will rip you to shreds," Gyutaro smirked enjoying scaring her.
"Let me go! Unless you want me to pass out again you damn bastard!" she said exhausted. Dealing with him was like trying not to get mauled by a wild animal.
Gyutaro did finally let her go grumbled how weak her body was and then he suddenly had the nerve to offered to turn her into a demon. Lydia quickly declined saying she wasn't turning into a demon, just to keep up with his libido and she liked her humanity instead.
"You act like you never had sex before?" Lydia huffed as he gave her a very sour look.
"Shut the fuck up! You better wash up already, before I drag your ass away from here!"
She could tell that she hit a sensitive subject for him as he put his pants back on and stomped away. Making her think that maybe that was his first time. She could understand now, why having sex with him went the way it did. Secretly smiling to herself because she could teach him all the ways to have sex and make love to a woman.
Suddenly Lydia shook her head because she need to think about getting home. Why was she thinking about having sex with him again? Maybe because Gyutaro was actually good at it, for it being his first time? She still wasn't too sure if it was his first time. But he was the only man to make her squirt like that. Not a single man make her feel that way, especially not her ex.
She look at her reflection in the water seeing all the bruises and scratches he created up and down her body. But the worst pain she was feeling was her collarbone it was throbbing. Even when she was swimming to shore it hurt to even move it.
"Finally you take forever cleaning yourself," Gyutaro commented in a near by tree.
"I was done before, if some body wasn't digging in my guts!" she glared up at a blurry vision of him.
"Digging in your guts?" he questioned, but was giving a nice imagery of himself ripping her guts.
"It is an expression for fucking," Lydia sighed hating having to explain every little thing to him. She careful placed the clothing over her shoulder trying not to cause fraction with the bite mark. He jumped back down from the tree branch with his cloak on and thought she was going painstakingly too slow just to be putting on a kimono.
"Your moving at a snail pace! What the hell is your problem?"
"My problem is you don't know a ounce of a gentle touch!" she glared at him.
"It is not as bad as could be..."
He had control himself enough not to leave gashes, these were the smallest of scratches and they were hardly noticeable on her skin. Automatically his hand tightened her obi because once again her clothing was too loose.
"You need to learn how to touch a woman properly! You can't just do as you please!" Lydia quickly loosening the belt to be able to breathe.
"I'm a demon! I've earn the right to do as I please," Gyutaro said completely annoyed that she was telling him how to be.
Long gone were the days when he was powerless like she was. Besides he didn't need to learn a useless thing like being gentle. She enjoyed his touches and she was only mad now because her body was hurting afterwards.
"You realize I am a human! You either learn or I don't want you touching me ever again," she refused to let him leave marks everytime they touched. Hickeys she could understand, but not bruises, scrapes and bite marks.
"I need to conserve all of my supplies I have as much I can and all my energy too," Lydia said guessing she could use this gorge as a freshwater source.
It was a hike from the abandoned house, but she was into backpacking, camping and survival guides in the wilds. She was a expert at navigating woods, it just sucked without her glasses or a flashlight because she would have been left his ass.
Gyutaro had nothing to say to her while thinking how dare she tell him what to do. He will definitely need to attempt that inmon on her, a lot soon than later. He needed to get in contact with an old friend of his first, because he knew Douma knew all about ceremonies and rituals. His ears suddenly perked up and he turned his eyes see movement into the darkness of the forest.
"What is it?" Lydia noticed him getting all quiet for some reason. Suddenly an arrow came hurling at her, but Gyutaro caught before it could strike her in the head.
"You damn idiot Yamamoto! Your supposed to aim for the demon not the girl!" the demon slayer hissed lowly at his mistake partner.
Currently both of them were hidden in bushes. Both of them and a Hashira were tracking this demon because they found the remains of couple not too far from here. Their leader went ahead to see if he could find the demon first. But they seem to run into the monster before him and wanted to save the lady from being eaten.
"I w-was nervous ok get off my case!" he whispered harshly back, but deep inside he was scared because of that demon's aura was pure evil.
Lydia was a bit shaken up because she was so close to being killed and Gyutaro saved her again. He snapped the arrow in half and hard enough to caused the wood to dig into his palm. Making his palm bleed and causing a scythe to appear in his hand.
Lydia stared at the weapon in his hand it looked like something he pulled out of his body, like out of his rib specifically. Its blade was bone like and razor sharp, but grossly covered in vein like flesh. Gyutaro closed one of his eye to check on his sister feeling like there was more of these baby demon slayers running around.
After alerting Daki and keeping one of his eyes with her. Lydia felt a strong breeze and the ground shake as Gyutaro leapt in the air. Heading toward them ready to cut them down, but instead his scythe clash with a katana. A new demon slayer saved them just in time.
"Your fast! Saving those two weaklings... They going to be indebted to you for life," he was pushing his scythe farther in gauging this man's strength.
This demon slayer looked more different from the other two. He was wearing black armor and having a top knot hairstyle.
"Samurai? Possibly Hashira? I have a special hatred for both those things!" Gyutaro said enraged spawning his second scythe in his free hand.
"Demon your reign of terror is over!" the samurai Hashira barely dodged the second scythe.
"Both of you take the woman and get out of here!"
Like hell Gyutaro was going to let them take her from him and had the ribbons on his arms rapidly making cuts all over his skin. Blood cyclones targeting the two baby demon slayers. One got away, but the other one wasn't so lucky. Lydia watched in horror as the boy gotten torn apart as if he was in a blender. He howled and screamed until he was dead.
After seeing that, Lydia ran not wanting to be caught in the cross hairs of this fight. Gyutaro stared at her in total disbelief while thinking where the fuck did she think was going!?
"Ryuta!" Yamamoto cried sorrowfully for his friend.
"Yamamoto get the horse and leave now!" they didn't have time to mourn because he fighting for their lives.
Huffing and puffing all Lydia could hear was the sound of her own heartbeat pounding while running. She never looked back images of what just happened constantly flashing in her mind. She screeched while tripping over a tree trunk and cursed her inability to see anything properly right now.
She lost a sandal and she knew she have worn her tennis shoes. Hearing galloping coming near her.
"H-Hey are you ok?" Yamamoto asking almost passed her if he hadn't looked down to noticed her hunched over.
"Yes... please just leave me alone," Lydia sighed literally trying to detangling leaves out of her hair.
"I'm not a demon. I'm here to help you get out of here!" he refused to leave this lady behind.
"I don't need your help and your the one who needs to get out of here!" she knew he was a demon slayer and he looked no more than fourteen years old. She truly worried about his safety and felt bad how savagely his friend was murdered.
Lydia never witness an actual murder in her life and it was such an overkill on Gyutaro's part. This isn't a movie and she really wished she could be watching this anime series, instead of actually be apart of it. Yamamoto wasn't hearing anything Lydia was trying to warn him. Holding on to the reins with his one hand and looping his other arm around her waist. Forcing her up on the horse making her lose her other sandal.
"No! Leave me behind and save yourself!" she screaming at him at the top of her lungs.
"Shut up woman! Ryuta wouldn't have left you behind neither will I!" Yamamoto wasn't going to let his friend's death be in vain. This woman would understand when the Hashira killed that evil creature before daylight.
Riding bare on a horse was hell on her pelvis. Lydia truly believed demons, demon slayers, were one and the same they just don't listen. Racing through the forest and she only hope they weren't heading towards the town.
"Look you don't want to go to Yoshiwara there is anoth-"
"Demon!" he shouted cutting her off.
Up ahead of them was Daki. Instantly Yamamoto grabbing his bow and one of his arrows. Lydia's arm started acting up feeling like burning hot needles in her veins. It was like her arm had a mind of it own and grabbed a hold of a arrow on his pack.
"Hey what are-" Yamamoto never got the chance to finish his sentence because she stabbed him in the back of his neck. His blood spilled everywhere and was currently all over her hand.
Lydia could barely register of she had done as the demon slayer slumped over and fell off the horse. The horse being so spooked by the demon in front of it and the rider suddenly falling off. Caused the horse to buck her off of its back.
Lydia's vision was spinning out of control after being throw off like she in a rodeo. She screamed, flailing her arms in a panic, unable to catch herself and wait for the painful impact of the ground. But that painful impact never came thanks to Daki catching her with her belt with ease.
"T-Thank you D-Daki!" Lydia stuttered completely out of breath finally being set on the ground. First Gyutaro saved her and now his sister.
"Why did you run from me?" Daki's voice with a combination of Gyutaro's voice came out of her mouth.
"I- who am I talking too?" she asked confused, but noticed that she had a third eye on her forehead.
Suddenly a flurry of fabric flew at her wrapping around her body. Pulling her close to Daki.
"Both of us! Now why did you run Lydia!" Daki's face was etched with irritation and both their voices sounding livid.