Bleach Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chronicles of the Moon ❯ Coming Down the Mountain ( Chapter 17 )

Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha are not mine; they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not own the characters of Bleach, Tite Kubo does. No money is made on my part. All OCs are mine.

 

 

A/n: Intense chapter. The identity of one is discovered and self sacrifice is done. Glimpses into personal history that gives way into tremendous love. Maec takes with the aide of his ally. Wyverns and dragons parade through the Ryuku Islands as the wyvern rips apart what Amedeo holds dearest. Thank you for reading and please let me know what you think.

 

Coming Down the Mountain

 

Asuna had spoken for awhile to Sesshomaru and then she left his study in secret. She was in the deep forest and she was mentally exhausted from going over the long story and letting him know so many damn details. She settled herself beneath a large tree and she intended to take a short nap and she was feeling a strange presence. She frowned and she moved forward a little and she came face to face with Masanori. She gasped softly and he blinked his dark grey eyes at her.

 

“What the hell are you doing up here?” She demanded.

 

“There are ookami kumo all over the islands.” He retorted.

 

“These are Western Lands kumo. This is my homeland.” Asuna stated with ire.

 

“There are low level kumo all over. They do not know borders inu. All they know is that these forests are good places to hunt. So stop acting like such a bitch even though you are one.” Masanori stated crossing his arms.

 

“How did you get through the barrier?” She demanded.

 

“You know damn well that any barrier can be gotten through if persistent enough.” He said rolling his eyes.

 

“You snuck in when someone else came in.” Asuna suddenly smirked.

 

He said nothing and his silence confirmed it. She was surprised and she really stared at him.

 

“Were you following me?” She asked suddenly.

 

“No! Why would I do that?” Masanori asked outraged.

 

“Because I intrigued you.” She said almost mocking him.

 

“Do you always go around kissing strangers?” He asked tightly.

 

“Only pretty ones.” She grinned a little.

 

“Stop doing that! Stop throwing me off!” He growled.

 

“I did not realize male ookami kumo were strong.” She said looking him over.

 

“Because the female are typically raving bitches does not mean we are idiots inu. We are youkai not small arachnids in nature eaten by our onna.” Masanori rolled his eyes.

 

He was flat on his back with Asuna straddling his waist in but a second. She was smiling widely and it was his luck to run into the most unserious onna ever.

 

“You keep saying eat Masanori. I get very hungry you know.” She tittered.

 

“You know what I mean inu!” He growled.

 

“Say Asuna. My name is Asuna. Say it slowly so you will remember.” Asuna murmured as she leaned down and brushed his lips to his ear.

 

“Asuna.” He breathed.

 

“That was quite good kumo. Being dominated does make you react a little.” She purred in his ear.

 

“Hai well your groin is pressed to mine. How should I react?” He retorted.

 

She smiled widely at his candor and she leaned down. Her silver hair fell around them and his grey eyes were locked on hers. She decided to play with him and she slowly moved her hips. His face contorted a little and Asuna was captivated. She smiled more and she pulled her hanfu fully out and she exposed her own groin to his clothed one. Masanori moaned as she did it again and she sighed a little as she experienced pleasant little twinges.

 

“Feel good Masanori? Shall I eat you now or wait?” She whispered.

 

“Hai feels good. Kamis you tease!” He groaned.

 

She kept the grinding slow and he was making frustrated noises beneath her. Masanori stared up at her eyes and he could see her enjoying it.

 

“Why tease us both?” He growled then groaned.

 

“It feels good no? Not good enough Masanori?” She asked tightly.

 

“Good hai but please!” He whined.

 

She slowly got off of him and he was panting slowly and he stared at the sky.

 

“Kamis!” Masanori growled.

 

“So petulant. You think I will leave you wanting?” Asuna asked.

 

She was breathing heavily in his ear and the sensations sent ripples of sensation along his body. He shut his eyes and hissed softly. She very softly brushed lips along his neck and Masanori was trembling. Asuna slipped her tongue out and carefully sampled his throat. He cried out and his skin was ultra sensitive and she smirked widely. She jerked open his haori and he lifted his head. He ended up arching his back when she tongued a flat nipple and barely brushed the other one with the pad of her index finger.

 

“Stop torturing me. Please stop torturing me inu.” He snarled.

 

“Torturing you? Does this feel good?” She asked as she twisted the nipple gently.

 

“Hai! It feels good. It feels wonderful. Asuna, do not stop.” He twisted under her.

 

She grinned as he feverishly said her name. She licked her way down his belly and he was rasping. She knew he was a prisoner to his nerves and she pulled down his hakama.

 

“Masanori.” She whispered heavily.

 

“Hai?” He whimpered.

 

“Kamis you are beautiful.” Asuna stated as she brushed her cheek against his raging member.

 

She wanted to bury him inside of her but she refrained. She kissed his cock and he cried out and she could not stop; she began to lick and suck along his member. Masanori was reduced to primitive noises as she worshipped his beautiful staff. He was in shock at her actions and this was so not him but she was drawing out his release and he was begging. He was pleading with her as she did such things. He finally did erupt and Masanori wondered if he had died. He could not stop and he snarled as she took his seed with utter greed. He was rasping harshly as she slowly pulled back.

 

“Now all the mention of eating should be over kumo and I have done it. You taste like heaven and are such a delicacy.” Asuna chuckled.

 

He growled and he wanted more. He grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her. Masanori swept his tongue in and he could taste such wicked things as he sucked on her tongue. She whimpered this time and he actually ripped the silk. Their lips broke the kiss and their foreheads pressed together as he growled softly. He pulled her against him and she felt his fingers against her clit.

 

“Masanori.” She husked.

 

“Let me! I want to see your face.” He growled louder.

 

Asuna did not speak and he slipped a claw into her labia. She hissed softly and she grabbed his shoulders as the venom began to consume her.

 

“Feels so amazing.” Asuna whined.

 

“Tell me hai. Say it!” He demanded.

 

She could not speak and she nodded yes emphatically. He rolled them and she barely whispered “hai” again. He used his fingers to spread her nether lips and he pushed in. Her face crumpled and he was rapt. He fell into kissing her as he moved and she was overly sensitive. She was surprised that this standoffish but beautiful man was so damn passionate. His hand cupped a breast and teased her bud but he wanted to possess her mouth. He was overwrought and so was she. Masanori felt her body grip him tightly and she bit into his tongue. She tasted his blood it seemed the only way he would let her. Pleasure erupted along every nerve in his brain and she ripped her mouth away. She actually screamed out and he rasped as they felt washes of bliss. They had brushed minds but not further. He was grateful because it would have been too intimate. Sharing of bodies was bad enough but sharing thoughts was a whole other level. His wildly beating heart was slowly coming back to normal and she was resting under him.

 

“You take blood in the act?” He asked.

 

“Hai.” Asuna nodded.

 

“What kind of blood drinker are you? Are all blood drinkers supposed to feel so damn amazing?” Masanori demanded softly.

 

“Succubus. Also known as empusae.” She murmured.

 

Masanori withdrew from her and she groaned softly.

 

“Who are you kumo? Why do you go around helping low level kumo and stay away from nests?” Asuna asked resting on her hand.

 

“No one. Do not ask.” He snapped.

 

“I am the Western heir. My name is Jing-Orlovich Asuna. I am inu and uppyr. My sire is Lord Sesshomaru.” She said grinning.

 

“Cute inu and good to know that I just copulated with royalty.” Masanori snapped.

 

“You make me curious kumo. I have many, many kumo contacts and I can send my daughter Ayana to track you. I also have a niece who is half ookami kumo.” She said bluntly.

 

“Pardon me?” He asked stunned.

 

“Hai. So you can answer me or I will hunt down the information. I like you.” She laughed.

 

“Then good luck inu.” He growled gathering his silks.

 

Her mouth dropped and he got himself pulled together and he ported away. Asuna was surprised by his silence and that meant he was definitely hiding something. He was a good soul and he avoided other ookami kumo for some reason. She might need to call on Aimi.

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The ookami kumo were not organized like they used to be and she was frustrated. She went to Illina and the female was in an open web. Her thoughts were primitive and she really did not know much about Masanori. Asuna sat next to the giant ookami kumo and patted her leg.

 

“Jack ass.” She mumbled.

 

“Haha?” Ayana yelled out in the forest.

 

“Over here.” Asuna called.

 

Ayana came into view and she saw her mother petting a low level female. She smiled softly and she climbed the web and settled on the other side of the kumo. She took to petting her and Illina made a contented noise.

 

“She likes us.” Her daughter chuckled.

 

“Hai. She is actually really sweet. Anything about this Masanori?” She inquired.

 

“Hai. A little it seems. Sadaharu had Airi who had a son. She is said to have killed said son.” Ayana stated.

 

“Are you saying what I think you are saying?” Asuna asked.

 

“Not quite. Airi's son had two children. Kenta and Masanori. We know Kenta and of course Chichi hates him. This Masanori it seems does not get along with his brother. I cannot find out anything else.” She said softly.

 

“Dear Kamis.” Asuna stated shocked.

 

“Now if their father really did what Airi accused him of then she was within her rights as a nest leader to dole out punishment but there is speculation that the charges were false. It seems Airi killed her own son without proof. If I saw Chichi die on false charges then I would want nothing to do with my people either. Remember that bitch is still alive in this era.” Ayana said.

 

“This is shocking. Airi was so kind to Sorami. I cannot believe she was such a monster.” Her mother sighed.

 

“Haha, Airi was raped and used ill. I looked into her history. She had moments of goodness; she was a product of those times. Fusae probably messed with her and knew she could. I wish I could have killed my grandmere myself. I am glad you did. Fusae was a typical ookami kumo taiyoukai onna; she was power hungry and manipulative. Airi was easily manipulated because of her own damage.” She shrugged.

 

Asuna absent mindedly still petted Illina and the giant lower level actually fell asleep. She did not realize she was making a loyal friend. Ayana laid back and stared at the sky.

 

“What has your mind in turmoil?” She asked.

 

“Being here. Seeing Chikara and not touching him. I swore I would not. Kamis and he is so beautiful and I want to rip Orika's face off! She is innocent and I did steal her mate. My beast is saying who cares. It is saying that he is ours and that I should be in his bed or his web. Riku too.” She blushed.

 

“Try and stay away from him. Try to keep the timeline as much as possible. I am pissed off at your Chichi.” She growled.

 

“Oh what did he do?” She asked.

 

“He engaged me to piss off Akane.” Asuna said rolling his eyes.

 

“Oh boy.” Ayana said whistling.

 

Masanori happened upon the scene and he was shocked. There sat the inu and he assumed her daughter. Illina was sleeping as the canine onna rubbed her leg. He imagined the poor girl was in heaven at the moment and he snorted. He blinked his eyes and he saw the raven haired onna and she was stunning. She was also kumo. She had to be a funnel web and she had golden brown eyes like her mother. He could not imagine who her father was and she was exceedingly beautiful. Ayana looked around and she looked at her mother.

 

“I can hear you.” She yelled.

 

“Damn.” He muttered as he stepped out.

 

Asuna pinned him with a stare and Ayana took in his appearance.

 

“You did not say he was pretty Haha.” She chuckled.

 

“He is pretty my dear.” Asuna said staring at him.

 

“Oh Kamis. What are you doing?” He demanded.

 

“She is sweet and I asked her about you. She could not give me complex answers but my daughter here could. How is Kenta?” She asked.

 

“I do not see him.” He said tightly.

 

“Why is that? Did Airi kill your father unjustly?” She demanded.

 

“I have no clue how you found out who I was but I have left that life behind! She cannot find me and I do not want to be found. She murdered my sire; her own son!” He screamed.

 

Illina woke up and saw Masanori upset. Ayana made soothing noises and Asuna climbed down.

 

“Masanori, you should not wander. Are you afraid of her?” She asked cupping his face.

 

“Hell no! Kenta believed her lies and he allows her to dominate and control him. I refuse! I will not be treated like an idiot by the same onna who killed my father. I was a boy!” He said with cold eyes.

 

Asuna suddenly ported and he was agitated. He had not expected the inu to know so much about ookami kumo but he did not think as her mouth pressed to his. He enjoyed the feeling of her and the damn kiss left him wanting. She pulled away and breathed against his lips.

 

“Why does it matter who I am? I am not harming anyone. I am not hurting anyone and I want my freedom.” He said not thinking really clearly.

 

“It bothers me how your childhood went. I know Kenta and I must say he irritates me. He irritates Ishin too.” Asuna said brushing knuckles along his cheeks.

 

“That was an act of lust. Stop this!” Masanori growled.

 

“Really?” She asked with a raised brow.

 

“Hai. It was spectacular really. I enjoyed it immensely but I do not make a habit of it. You honor me but this is nonsense.” He said stiffly.

 

He was driving her crazy and it was making her want him. It was insane and she jerked his head to the side. Masanori made an angry noise and she licked his jugular. He stiffened and she snapped her fangs. He could not help it and he yelped. Masanori felt crushing rapture and it was potent. It was so potent that he felt himself spill. He had no clue how long she had fed but he was on his knees and he was taking in breaths. Her eyes were red and he stared into the eyes of a powerful predator.

 

“What was that?” He asked out of breath.

 

“Giving you lust and pleasure. Shall I do more?” Asuna asked.

 

“I have already messed myself!” He whispered at her.

 

“Make love to me.” She said flatly.

 

“What?” He asked.

 

“Please.” She murmured as her fingers ran along his face and neck.

 

“Kamis hai. Whatever you want.” He groaned.

 

Asuna slowly undid his silks with agonizing slowness. He realized they were back in the West and this time near water. His mind was too clouded in lust and desire and he blamed it on her uppyr yoki. She exposed his chest and undid his hakama. He prayed to the old ones and begged forgiveness for his wanton behavior. The next thing he knew she was naked and he had her against a tree. He was grazing her neck and moving to her chest with his mouth. He growled loudly as he took in her scent. Masanori lost it and suckled her ferociously and she mewled as he ravished her breast with intensity. She dipped into his mind and his hands gripped her skin tightly.

 

“Too much.” He rasped against her breast.

 

“I want to feel you.” Asuna said in a silky voice.

 

He shut his dark grey eyes and he felt her presence. He began a harsh shaking as she began to feel within and the mental touches were making him beastly. Masanori grasped her hips and suddenly sank deeply into her depths. She wrapped her legs around his hips and Asuna moaned as she intensified her seeking in his thoughts.

 

“Inu this is not proper. This is too much. You feel so wonderful.” Masanori mumbled.

 

She was seeking his memories and he bleakly realized he had been played. The damn inu was such a powerful telepath that he had no hope of holding out against her; especially considering the position they were in. He decided payback was in order and he pulled a little. He slipped his claw into her nub and released a large amount of venom and then only gave her shallow thrusts. She groaned softly as he used his body to punish.

 

“Caught on did you?” She whimpered.

 

“Hai. I am not stupid.” He growled and then groaned hard.

 

“You tease yourself as well.” Asuna gasped.

 

“So? You use lust to get your way?” Masanori asked as he suddenly thrust up into her hard.

 

“This time hai. Kamis! Harder.” She hissed in his ear.

 

Chills went down his spine and tingles erupted in his brain. Masanori knew this was going to be explosive. This onna was someone to reckon with and she was going to make him lay his whole life out to her. He did as she asked and he felt as though he was battering her. He did the only other thing he could think of and he slammed his mouth to hers. He began to lash his tongue to her inu one and he felt heat within his thoughts. He wanted to crash; he needed to combust but it was fleeting, just out of reach. It all felt so amazing and so perfect as their groins connected and lips caressed. He never allowed himself to be close to anyone and he felt her claws tear him up and her voice hoarsely snarl his name. He gasped and he had no voice; his release left him winded and exposed. She had torn open his memories and laid him bare. Masanori whimpered a little as the pleasure made his knees buckle and Asuna was astonished. He bowed his head and she had delved deep.

 

“Masanori?” She asked concerned and her body felt pleasurable after shocks.

 

“Are you happy?” He demanded.

 

“Not happy no. Did I wish to know of you, hai. Do I wish to enable you to have more then what you do, absolutely.” Asuna said resting her hand on his hair.

 

“I am not your concern. I take care of myself.” He said refusing to look at her.

 

“That half ookami kumo I told you of? She is my niece. Her name is Aimi. Airi was mated to my twin at one time before he threw her out on her ass. He took his babe and disavowed her. Airi could not share herself with him and he felt devoid in the relationship.” She said softly.

 

“You are telling me that your niece is my aunt?” Masanori said looking up surprised.

 

“Hai. Something else that may help you; I bear the same soul as Ayana the Elder. My daughter Ayana is known as the Younger.” She explained.

 

“You were kumo once?” He said dumbfounded.

 

“Hai. It is the reason I know funnel. Maybe if you knew that my soul was inside a kumo body that this will not be so distasteful.” Asuna laughed softly.

 

“I am not prejudiced Asuna. I am not that way. I resent having my mind ripped open but do explain.” He said searching for his clothes.

 

“I wish for you to stop wandering. You need not be alone. You do not have to be among the other ookami kumo but be around others of your kind. You have a blood relative who I assure is a good onna.” Asuna murmured.

 

“I like traveling. This has been educational and truly amazing but I am not yours to command. It is incredible that Lady Ayana has been reborn but I am not one of your subjects anymore.” He said with dignity.

 

“Really? You think so?” She asked in a dangerous voice.

 

Masanori knew the stories of the jorgumo queen. She was as a dominant female as they got. She was also ungodly powerful and she kept a string of lovers. The legends were that she kept a secret harem. Asuna began laughing and he narrowed his eyes.

 

“The string of lovers hai but a harem no.” She chuckled.

 

“I am not a toy!” Masanori snarled.

 

“I did not say you were. I needed to get into your head though.” She said softly.

 

“What do you want from me?” He said realizing he felt trapped.

 

“Am I that scary Masanori?” She asked.

 

“To find out that you were Ayana the Great. You are the jorogumo who single handedly brought together five groups of rival kumo. You basically keep men at your beck and call. Why would I think you are scary?” He asked in sarcasm.

 

“Because that was a long time ago and I am inu now.” Asuna said with a tiny grin.

 

“I repeat what do you want from me because I am really unsure what the hell has occurred.” He said flatly.

 

“You were really very intriguing and your words inflamed me. You followed me into the West because you were curious too.” She said crossing her arms.

 

“Fine. I was curious. It is not everyday I am told I will eat someone other then for food.” He said blushing.

 

“Which you have not done.” She said teasing him.

 

His blush stained his cheeks and he looked away. She laughed and he felt awkward. He felt used and it was not a spot he liked to be in. She sighed and sat down at the base of the tree and pulled him down too. She wrapped her legs around his waist with her chest pressed into his back. It felt so odd to him and she explored him only with her hands.

 

“Oh Kamis. What are you doing now?” He asked.

 

“It is true. I am still like myself as I was but I enjoy to please. It makes me very happy to stroke and touch. I am inu and it is our way. I love to feel a man's body beneath my fingers. You are so beautiful you know. Are you full ookami kumo?” She asked softly.

 

“Hai. My father's name was Isao. My mother was named Masuyo. My mother was exceedingly lovely I am told but she died having me. My sire was devastated and he held me dear. Kenta was jealous I assume. I do not know who accused my sire of rape but it was well known that Airi would not tolerate such a behavior. She went wild and killed without mercy. She made Kenta and I watch as she had him strapped down to a boulder and she injected him with enough venom to kill her own son. I screamed for him but she made me watch as he died. She then leaned down and told me to make sure to only use my cock to give pleasure to a female. She told me all I was good for was procreating.” He said bitterly.

 

“Airi told you that?” Asuna asked horrified.

“Hai. She said nothing to Kenta probably because he did not cry for our father. Maybe he was too scared as I was. I left not long after. I was twenty two. The lower level ookami kumo would give me shelter until I came of age. I owed them so I swore to those that I would help protect them. Illina was one who sheltered me.” He explained.

 

She was in awe of him and his mercy and cunning amazed her. She began to softly kiss his neck and he moaned a little. When she suckled his pulse point it made him swoon. Asuna wrapped her hand around his shaft and he groaned incoherently as she touched him to bring him pleasure.

 

“Why do this? I know you have kumo loves. Why do this?” He asked against the haze.

 

“Strong males make me weak. I am drawn to compelling and good men.” She admitted as she slowly stroked his cock.

 

“I do not want to be used.” Masanori groaned out loudly.

 

“I do not want to use you. I want you to feel good. Do not pleasure me. Let me do that to you.” Asuna stated with heavy passion lacing her words.

 

Her words were making him moan more and her expert ministrations were getting him close to release again. It was all centered on him and it was heady he realized. Asuna's red eyes watched his reactions as he laid his head back against her shoulder and begged softly.

 

“Say it.” She growled out.

 

“What? Say what?” He said shaking his head in utter confusion.

 

“You are begging in your native tongue. Speak out loud. Say it. I want to hear it. Please Masanori. Ask this onna for what you need. Ask me to give you what you want. Command me then.” She said sucking his ear lobe into her mouth.

 

“Oh Kamis. Onna make me come! Make me release. Hai! So perfect!” He hissed softly as she increased the speed of her stroking.

 

The clear fluid was leaking heavily and she was captivated by his gentle calls and how he began to piston his hips. He seemed to stop breathing as he gasped out in little bitten off cries as he jerked. It was so incredibly arousing to her to see him orgasm so hard. Her hand was covered in his seed as he finally groaned out a long moan as he finally finished his end.

 

“Beautiful.” Asuna said in his ear.

 

He was over sensitized and he never had rutted this often. His dark eyes were closed as he breathed hard to regain equilibrium. Masanori felt like jelly as he lounged against her and this onna had made him feel so utterly amazing. Sleep was threatening him and he could not stop it coming if he tried and he passed out. She felt him give into sleep and Asuna smiled. She felt hatred stir in her gut and she wished the funnel had killed Airi a little sooner.

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He woke up and he was against the softest thing. Masanori looked back and he was surrounding by silver fur. He was startled and she was curled around him in her true form. Her fur was long and silky and she opened scarlet eyes. She barked softly and he scrambled back. He noticed he was dressed and he could only stare at her.

 

“You dressed me?” Masanori stammered.

 

She lowered her head and yipped. He figured that meant hai. She slowly changed form and she had on a pale blue hanfu that had navy blue accents. Her silver hair was down and he stared at her eyes.

 

“Thank you.” He said bowing his head.

 

“You are not my prisoner. I am taken by your person honestly. A lot of men play at kissing my backside and it is tiresome. Those who thwart me are my most intense relationships. I am being very honest here.” She said cupping his cheek.

 

He only met her eyes and she leaned forward and very lightly kissed his lips. She stepped back and bowed to him.

 

“We are by the way back in the Ryuku Kingdom. Illina is wondering at your safety. I assured her you are well. Seems that she thinks of you almost like one of hers.” Asuna chuckled.

 

“She has an innocent heart. She knows no malice. She only knows I was young and needed shelter. I still preferred a web and she would weave one for me. I would sleep near her and she would help me hunt in my true form. She is getting older and she will probably pass on some time this century or next but I will protect her so that it is old age that takes her and not some predator.” He said softly.

 

“You are good. I am around should you like company.” She said bowing again.

 

With that she ported out. She was honoring his desire to be left alone and she had not dominated him completely. He was shocked and he went to Illina's web. He slowly climbed and stared down at her many eyes.

 

“Hello.” He smiled softly.

 

She rubbed her legs together and he laughed a little.

 

“Hai she is nice.” Masanori said shaking his head.

 

His low level former guardian came out and just settled near him. He leaned against her and just communed.

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Maec was in absolute agony and he was not healing at all. He was lying on his bed and he was sweating buckets as the pain made him nearly vomit. The weapon the dog had used was beyond his comprehension and he screamed out as his healer tried to heal him.

 

“You need the succubus. Her blood is that of that canine. I am certain her blood could heal you on top of a death sleep.” He said fiercely.

 

“I care not what you have to do. Bring her to me. Fuck! Give me something for the pain.” Maec grimaced as he withered.

 

“Yes my king.” He said as he produced a powerful draught.

 

Maec swallowed the medicine and his stomach rolled. He barely tolerated it and it dulled the pain only a little. She was protected by her lovers but he knew she moved back and forth.

 

“The wyvern has requested a meeting. Tell him now.” He said blanching.

 

He waited some time and Mochrie finally appeared. He was shocked to see the Shouten king so bad off and he was uncertain now of his strength.

 

“Do not think this will stop me lizard. You get me that bitch and I will deliver your sons and mate. I need her blood. Her father did this.” He said barely containing the torture and agony.

 

“Where is she now?” Drostan demanded.

 

“She was last seen moving between her homeland and that fucking kingdom where your woman is.” Maec said gasping.

 

“I will find her. You are not going to keel over before I get back are you?” He demanded.

 

“No. Use one of the basilisks in your alliance. Lace an animal heavily with its blood. She will be unable to resist such a prize.” He shuddered as he trembled.

 

Mochrie nodded and the idea was actually brilliant. He ported out and he went to a red in his citadel. He did not care if the beast lived or died and he proceeded to slit its throat and drain its blood into a chalice. He would have Danika take the blood and put it into an animal. It would work well.

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Asuna was tired and achy as her pregnant body made itself known. She was still very early but the auras were strong. She felt a tremendous love for the half shinigami babe and slowly it became an obsessive one. She realized that if Kensei/Trajan would be denied her then she would have his son. She kept herself very guarded and she slipped from the dragon castle. She changed form and she put her nose to the ground to catch a scent. She found an odd scent but it made her mouth water and her mind seemed to become hazed. She stalked forward carefully and she began to slowly hunt a delicious smelling deer. She caught sight of a white tail and she jumped it. She wrapped her jaws around its neck and sank her fangs in and wrung its neck. She was snarling and growling and she shook her head back and forth wildly. Asuna did not notice Cheung nor did she notice Masanori's aura. Her Byakko mate came out fast and he smelled something off.

 

“Asuna! Beloved that thing does not smell right! Nu zi. Listen to me!” He cried.

 

She was snarling and he changed form. Cheung watched as she ripped the dear up and he tried to yank it from her and she turned on him. He was horrified to see Dakkasou leak from her saliva and he jumped carefully back and forth. He also caught the scent of another feline and he was shocked at that as well. He yowled loudly and Quon was deep in the forest hunting as well. Masanori could tell something was way off and he saw the Byakko tiger trying to stop her from eating the deer. He made a decision and he used his silk and shot it some distance. He yanked with all his might and managed to get the dear away from her and she charged at him. He stumbled backwards and she snarled and chomped her jaws at him. She was suddenly slammed into by yet another Byakko and she turned on that one in a rage and bit into his flanks viciously and Cheung was mortified. The short battle was interrupted by none other then a wyvern and he chuckled loudly. Several more wyvern in their true forms appeared and Drostan looked at the scene.

 

“She really is affected by basilisk blood.” He said amused.

 

Quon changed form and his thigh was bleeding heavily but he pulled his weapon as did Cheung. Masanori normally did not carry one and he stared at the sinister looking beast. Drostan's eyes flicked over the spider and he sneered.

 

“Disgusting and filthy beasts.” He mocked.

 

“Asuna!” Cheung yelled.

 

She was in a raving, drunk blood lust and she was not coherent at all. Suddenly through the forest Illina came forth and came at the wyvern in true form. Masanori was surprised and he yelled. The female was not listening and only attacking. Her fangs went through and the wyvern shrieked an eerie yell as it fell away from her. She did not stand a chance against so many taiyoukai and Masanori tried to stop her and Drostan pulled a mighty long sword and shove it through her thorax. She made a high pitched scream and her legs contracted. Asuna changed form and Masanori screamed no. The inu princess was not thinking straight but she knew this was wrong. She let loose such a powerful nami that she was thrown backwards into Drostan but two wyvern were seemingly melted in the hot yoki wind. Mochrie turned on her and snarled as he slapped her. The ookami kumo sprinted towards the onna who had become something and the reptile shifted out with her. Masanori slowly moved to the body of Illina and tears stung his eyes.

 

“Who are you?” Cheung was able to ask through clenched jaws and pain.

 

“Masanori. I am just a rogue ookami kumo. Shit!” He said beginning to weep.

 

He leaned against her body and she had tried to save him. He had never been in real danger and she had been killed for naught.

 

“Fuck!” He screamed.

 

Quon and Cheung could feel the man's anguish although neither was overly attached towards spiders. Others came running out and Ayana was one of the first. She covered her mouth and she made a noise.

 

“Masanori! Oh Kamis, I am so sorry. What happened?” She asked nearing him.

 

“Your Mother has been taken by the wyvern leader. This spider tried to save her and this male too.” Quon said cursing himself.

 

“Nanami is inside Prince Quon. She can patch you up. I will get Lord Ryukotsusei on this. Masanori, shall we cremate her with honors?” Ayana asked.

 

“Please.” He said hollowly.

 

Ayana felt for him and she actually held him as they walked back towards the castle. She would call on Haji. She asked Nanami to sedate him for now and she would find the leader of the Southern funnel nest.

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Haji had been on patrol and he was just taking his armor off when Ayana came in breathless. He looked concerned and she met his eyes.

 

“My mother has been taken but a low level ookami kumo tried to help her. I know they are not apart of Lord Ishin's rule but she was a good soul. Can you help me?” Ayana asked Haji.

 

“Hai.” He nodded.

 

“Thank you.” She bowed.

 

Haji's mate was there and they were excessively formal. He followed her out and they walked some distance. He made it out of the sight of the nest and he pressed her against a palm tree.

 

“Tell me, all this for just a low level or is something else going on?” Haji inquired.

 

“There is an ookami kumo taiyoukai that she fancied was hers. She very much looked on him as one of her young. She was also protecting him. He is a mess and he needs help to lay her to rest.” She said quietly.

 

“I do this for you. I trust no ookami kumo.” He stated tracing her lip with his thumb.

 

Her eyes met his and he suddenly kissed her passionately as he was desperate for her. She let herself feel and she kept in her moans. He slowly pulled away and he nodded. She took his hand and she ported via her shoki. They appeared near the expired body of Illina and Masanori was bereaved. Ayana knelt near him and she lifted his chin.

 

“This is Haji. He is Lord Ishin's commander of the funnel nest here in the South.” She stated gently.

 

“Who are you onna? I know who your mother was but who are you?” Masanori asked.

 

“I am Ayana the Younger. I am named for the founder of the kingdom.” She shrugged.

 

“Your mother was Ayana the Great. Who does that make your sire?” He asked numbly.

 

“Lord Ishin is my father.” Ayana admitted.

 

“So your mother is involved with the lord of most kumo.” He said stupidly.

 

“They have an untraditional mating. It works for them.” She shrugged.

 

“Kamis in heaven.” He said with tears in his eyes.

 

Ayana helped him up and Haji held in his jealousy. The ookami kumo were typically more colorful then some kumo. This one was quite striking and the princess led him over to the corpse and he stood by as she helped the other man say goodbye and she was the one to light the funeral pyre. They all three stood by and he noticed near the edge was the silver haired sister of Ayana. Masanori looked over at the beautiful onna and he looked at Ayana.

 

“My sister. She is half funnel too.” She explained.

 

“She is beautiful.” He said in fascination.

 

“Haha is beautiful.” Ayana smiled.

 

“Hai.” He nodded.

 

“Goodbye Illina. May you rest well in the Netherworld. May our jorogumo look after you and may your soul seek rest.” She whispered.

 

Masanori bowed his head and he watched the body of the low level youkai seemed to waste away. He stood there and he could feel the ire of the funnel web man. He wanted to scream at him that he had no interest in the royal onna. He turned and stared directly at Haji and the funnel stared right back.

 

-I have no interest what so ever. I am no threat to your onna.- Masanori pathed to Haji.

 

-Do you have interest in my lord's mate? - Haji pathed in return.

 

-No. She showed me kindness when your kind would shun me because of my species. - He replied in mind.

 

-Show me an ookami kumo worthy of trust! - The funnel warrior pathed with wide eyes.

 

-I am not Lady Fusae funnel and I resent the implication. Rot funnel! - He snarled in his head.

 

Ayana could hear the buzz of a pathed conversation and Masanori left the dying flames and she stared at Haji in anger.

 

“Was that necessary?” She demanded.

 

“I trust no ookami kumo and neither should you.” Haji said staring at her.

 

“Fusae was my grandmere; not yours!” Ayana growled.

 

“I know this. She was a wretched whore. I remember her well.” He said staring at her.

 

“You should have been young.” She said irritated.

 

“I was a child. I am about the same age as your father. I remember what that onna did and her death was too good. Lord Hisashi got the raw end of the deal and Lord Jouichi was an idiot.” He growled.

 

“That man has suffered as well. He is innocent and you should not look down you nose at him. Remember I am in fact part ookami kumo as well.” She said staring him down.

 

He crossed his arms over his chest and he was being stubborn and Ayana grew supremely furious. She had informed Lord Ryukotsusei and Hibari was going to take him and Hideaki into the in between to retrieve her mother. She stormed past him and he grabbed her arm. Haji jerked Ayana to him and he breathed through his nose where it flared and he was fighting his beast.

 

“I love you.” He said in a growling tone.

 

“I love you too but that matters not does it? You are mated and so am I.” She said ashamed of herself.

 

“You are not in this era. You just tied though through your marks.” Haji said meeting her eyes.

 

His eyes were bleeding red and she realized how much he did feel and how jealous he was. He walked her backwards away from the ashes and fire and he was getting consumed by his own inner nature. Haji was tired of being pushed away and he knew how wrong it was but he did not care anymore. He grew angry and he shoved her. She looked outraged and he went to his knees. He crawled to her and she was growling. Ayana tackled him and he was fighting her viciously. She was not a faint hearted onna and she fought back. They were snarling and growling wildly and Haji did the last thing she expected. He changed form and she had to duck and roll to avoid his fangs. Fury took hold of her and Ayana changed too. She was slightly larger then he was and she slammed into him. He was totally into his animal mind and he intended to make her do something or anything but shove him away emotionally. Their fight took on epic proportions when Nanami ran out and saw two funnel webs fighting and she saw some dragons coming out and she shooed them back inside. She had rarely seen this act but Ayana was fixing to totally consume the male. Her sister was a powerful female and this male was strong but Nanami saw her big sis forcing him into a submissive posture. She was glad no ningen were around because they would pass out.

 

Haji could not fight off her strength and he was flattened under her. She was demanding full submission and he could not move. It was a whirlwind of so much but he actually took the princess in their true forms and out in the open. After the forced copulation; he slowly became his humanoid self and he staggered away from her. She too became humanoid and she was growling and snarling low. His own mate was not a dominant female and the sensations were addictive he realized.

 

“Never lay a hand on me again. I will force your submission again!” She said coming up behind him.

 

“Hai.” He said softly.

 

“We just rutted in our true forms.” She said stunned.

 

“Hai.” Haji conceded.

 

“Oh Kamis.” Ayana said lowering her head.

 

“I let my feelings run away with me.” Haji said ashamed.

 

“I made you submit. Shit!” She hissed.

 

Both of them knew tremendous shame and something more. Ayana forced herself to walk away and Haji felt like a fool

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Asuna was struggling like a wild onna and she was thrown forward and she saw Maec. He was suffering terribly and a very tiny part of her felt bad; the rest of her rejoiced.

 

“You had me drugged?” She snarled.

 

“Shut up Isha!” he snarled.

 

He looked feverish and really in a tremendous amount of pain. Maec was on her so fast that she could not move. He sank his fangs into her and she cried out. He was drinking to survive and he took in a ton. He wrenched himself away and the healer came forward and actually cut her wrists and let her blood drain into a chalice. She snarled in fury and felt herself actually weaken. The Shouten king stared at her with malice and watched her face as she bled into his glass.

 

“What brats do you carry now?” He asked dangerously.

 

“None of your business.” She growled in hatred.

 

“Oh?” He said in a slightly calmer voice.

 

The wraith healer let her hands fall and she made herself stand and Maec had expected something. She threw a supercharged nami at the wall above Maec but she stumbled. He had used his knowledge of magic and had opened a tiny portal into the stream and it had drained him beyond endure.

 

“Majesty? What did you do?” Alum asked.

 

“Made her lost. Stupid lying cunt! Get me well. I need a death sleep. Whilst she tries to get home, I will heal.” He said as his longtime practitioner poured the powerful blood over his shoulder where his arm should be.

 

Maec simmered and Alum worked on getting him well. Whatever happened to the woman; he was sure it was not the last time they would see her.

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She ported and she was in Japan. She had not been drained like this in so long that she had forgotten what it felt like. She realized she was in a rice patty and she passed out. She woke up later and she was on land with the forest overhead. Asuna blinked and she was near a fire blazing. Sitting across the way was a ningen with dark black-brown hair that came well past his shoulders and his eyes were a very unusual brown color. He was watching her carefully and she mouthed his name.

 

“You remember.” He chuckled.

 

“Kamis.” She said weakly.

 

“Not what I normally hear but imagine my surprise when I saw you in a heap in a rice paddy.” The ningen laughed.

 

She was shaking as she took in his appearance and he was wearing a sleeveless haori and black hakama. He was delicious and wicked looking and she was just beyond stunned.

 

“Onigumo.” Asuna said softly.

 

“I see you truly remember. It has been a couple of years. You left me something though.” He smirked.

 

She crawled around the fire and she came into his personal space. They held each other's gaze and she was staring at her beloved mate in his ningen half. She lifted a hand to his cheek and he was only watching her.

 

“How do you fare ningen?” She asked gently.

 

“Well enough.” Onigumo snorted.

 

“You look well. Do you bring me here to help me or to see if I had anything of value?” She asked wryly.

 

“If I said both, would you believe me?” He inquired.

 

“Hai. Actually I would. I am without my riches this time but thank you for taking me from the rice.” Asuna said looking past him.

 

“I know something else I want.” He said bluntly.

 

“Oh?” Asuna asked raising a brow.

 

“I distinctly remember asking you why I wanted to bury myself in you. Still want to.” Onigumo said crassly.

 

“I see. You cannot find a mortal onna to entertain you?” She retorted.

 

“Never been a problem for me youkai but your fine ass has been one I have dreamed of consuming.” He replied honestly.

 

He was on her and had her pinned in one second. She was breathless and not fighting him. She did not want to and she was actually astonished that he wanted her so freely. Her breath hitched when he wasted no time in undoing her hanfu. He exposed her front to his gaze and his hands. His mind was on her pale pink tips and how much he liked the color. She wanted to snort at the idea but he wrapped his mouth around one and suckled hard. Her breath left her as he was aggressive. His ningen half gave her mate his cruelness and his nasty side. Onigumo had been quite the rake and she was enveloped in it at the moment. He opened her thighs with his knee and he lifted his dark head.

 

“Let me ask you a question inu.” He whispered devilishly.

 

“What?” She asked in a daze.

 

“You youkai onna like ningen onna at all?” He demanded.

 

“I do not understand the question.” Asuna stated.

 

“Maybe I just need to show you.” Onigumo laughed.

 

His experienced fingers slipped deeply inside of her and she groaned out. His smirk was positively sexy but also dangerous as he found the spot he sought. Asuna hissed as he pressed in and worked her sensitive area with expert ease.

 

“Man whore!” She growled out.

 

“You're funny. I see this as more experience youkai. I want you and so I shall take you.” He said leaning down and licking her nub.

 

She could not believe the brazenness of him but then retracted the thought; she could believe the brazenness of him simply because who he became. Suddenly and without any warning any coherent thought left her brain and even her primitive self could not gain brain function. He had single handedly brought about a quick and violent climax. Her back was arched off the ground and she was yelling and practically whining out in inu as she felt gushes of wetness. He had been nibbling her clit a certain way and massaging her g-spot another and then it had hit her. Asuna's face was flushed and her breathing out of control as she managed to remain conscious. His smirk confirmed that he had accomplished his goal and he leaned over her.

 

“Feel good?” He chuckled.

 

“Hai.” She said barely able to speak.

 

“I am nasty little ningen aren't I? Care to try and make me good?” Onigumo asked licking at her lips.

 

She could taste her release and it was musky. She blushed heavily and he had tasted her climax quite brazenly and willingly.

 

“No blushing inu. I had heard you inu onna were bitches and could ride well.” He said nibbling her bottom lip.

 

Asuna realized where Naraku got his kinky streak from and she was trying to suppress the raging lust he had raised in her. She shoved him off and she ripped the rough linen from him. He looked pleased and she would probably get a tongue lashing for this if he remembered it. Asuna proceeded to lick her way down his body and to his member. He had a satisfied smirk on his face and she really wanted to slap him. He watched her bite off her claws and she sank two fingers inside of him. He made a grunt and he relished the feel.

 

“You sadistic little cretin! You enjoy pain.” She snapped.

 

“A little hai.” He groaned out.

 

She refused to hurt him anymore and she began a delicate massage and he withered as his shaft wept. She wrapped her hand around the neglected sex and began to work him in time to her massaging thrusts. His moans were getting to her and she nipped his skin.

 

“Hai. So good. You are perfection. I knew it when I saw you before. Do it inu.” He begged and commanded.

 

She jerked back her fingers and flattened him on his back. She sank down on him and shut her eyes. Asuna bit her lip and she felt mind altering pleasuring again. There was barely a second between her pleasuring him and him guiding her. He made her move the way he wished and she was the one getting hoarse. This half of her beloved mate was a master in his bedroom skills and she was suddenly on all fours and he was none too gently taking her hard but he was toying with her nub. Onigumo wanted her down and he pushed on her back and she grunted. She fell to her elbows and she began screaming out. Everything he did made her loose her mind and she was in one long climax and she clawing the ground. She was begging him and her beast was firmly in place but she passed out. Onigumo groaned out finally as his own glorious end was reached. She was awesome and her body was perfect for being made love to. He smirked at her passing out and he hauled her up and brought her to his bed roll. He realized he did not even know her name.

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She woke up and her body felt so good. Asuna was lazy which did not often occur and typically occurred after she had mind blowing sex, which she had with some. Naraku was always mind blowing; he was in an addiction and he terrified her. His ningen self seemed to be no different. Said ningen was holding her to him and he smelled oh so yummy and oh so like her hanyou.

 

“You are wonderful youkai and now I'd like to know the name of the onna I fucked with such abandon.” He smiled licentiously.

 

“I resent the implication and my name ningen is Lady Asuna.” She growled.

 

“I do remember you wearing royal silks. Might I say you are tasty. I've got a relic to find and others to catch up with but you are welcome to try and make an honest man out of me any day.” He laughed and then slapped her backside.

 

Asuna's mouth dropped open and he got up and he dressed in spare clothing. He bowed in a flourish and he got on a horse that had been nearby. He galloped off and she just sat there and she was horrified at his manners. She carefully pulled her clothes on and she was disgusted and sated at the same time. Maec had been able to make her loose her head with an overdose of basilisk blood. She also had tremendous guilt over Illina's death. She had to get back and find Masanori. Maec would need time to heal even after having her blood. She could go to the Bone Eater's Well or she could ask Kaimei or Kaito. She decided to ask the Tomoshibi and she ported to Fuji.

 

“Kaimei? Please come here! Please!” She yelled out.

 

She waited and she sighed. Asuna back stepped and she hit a hard body. She turned to see Kaimei. His green eyes looked her over and he could see anger and love reflected.

 

“Why are you here?” He growled.

 

“Maec. My sire injured him badly and he used my blood to heal him.” Asuna snapped.

 

“Did you supply it willingly?” Kaimei asked looking at his claws.

 

“You arrogant rat! NO! You bastard. Sometimes I hate you.” She said growling fiercely.

 

“What do you want?” He asked coldly.

 

“Maec somehow opened a small tear in the stream. I need only go forward about one hundred twenty five years.” She said crossing her arms.

 

“That is a small tear. Stupid Shouten. Fine there is a portal. It will cost you something.” He said narrowing his eyes.

 

“What?” She said with malice.

 

Kaimei jerked her forward and before she could yell at him; he was kissing her with tongue and their teeth clacked. She ended up molding to his body and he held her tightly. He bit into her tongue and he groaned. She felt his need and he suddenly shoved her away from him.

 

“Go. Go before I take you and refuse to let you go.” He yelled and he phased out.

 

Asuna landed on her but on top of Fuji; she hoped she was in the era she needed and she stood. Her stomach rolled and she wanted to find Naraku and talk to him. She sighed and she ported to the Ryuku Islands. She walked into the dragon castle just as Hibari, Hideaki, and Ryukotsusei were fixing to leave.

 

“How long have I been gone?” She asked.

 

“Hours! Oh my Kamis! Are you okay?” Hibari asked hugging her mother.

 

“Hai. I am fine. I ran into your Chichi as Onigumo though.” She said very softly.

 

“Huh? Was that awful?” She asked with wide eyes.

 

“Let me just say, I know where he gets his wickedness from.” She sighed.

 

Asuna bowed and she went to look for Masanori. He was not in the forests and she tried to think. Ookami kumo could inhabit anywhere and she tried to access his memories. She realized he preferred near the ocean and ported to an image she had seen in his mind. It was the island of Kumae and she looked around carefully. They typically did not make webs often and were lone hunters in the wild. She lifted her nose and she caught his scent. She followed it and it led her up a mountain. She kept going and finally she found him nestled amongst rocks in his true form.

 

“Masanori. I am so sorry. Please, I am sorry.” She said nearing him.

 

He only stared at her and she touched him. He did not flinch one bit and she touched him more boldly. He actually grabbed her and she did not struggle as he moved carefully into a cave. It was lined with silk and he changed form. Masanori changed into his humanoid form and she was shocked to see him in nothing. He walked her backwards and he claimed her mouth. He was grieving she realized and her eyes shut as his mouth began to kiss along her throat. He was talking in his natural tongue and he knew she understood him. He was telling her he did not care if Ishin himself had her ever. He was sensual and slow about his kissing and touching her skin. Her lips trembled and she was gasping softly and he slipped a finger within her and his thumb played with her clit.

 

“I only came to say sorry. I know what she meant to you.” She said rasping.

 

“Hai. I know why you came. I believe you too. I also know that you are not a bigoted idiot like those funnels are. You know who I am and you truly wished to know more. Well inu then I will get to know you but on my terms. This time I will eat you, slowly and very thoroughly so you will beg me this time. You will ask me to make you come. You bring pleasure but you are gentle in a way like Illina was. You ease suffering in those you believe in. Enough talking. I need to use my silk to hold you up because you will need it.” He said huskily.

 

Asuna was struck beyond dumb and he proceeded to use his silk to hold her up and he slipped to his knees so he could leisurely begin his pleasant endeavor. Ookami kumo were not supposed to be passionate and they were not supposed to be decent or honorable. This man was greedy in his consumption of her and she actually screamed out his name which his loved. By the time he got around to making love to her again; she was trembling so damn bad and he took his time about bringing their ends and rapture. Asuna knew damn well if he had lived during her reign as Ayana, he would have been a kept man. She had passed out to sleep and he changed form and gathered her close to his body. Masanori knew she had no qualms about the kumo form and he fell asleep.

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She felt overly warm and confined. Her eyes were now open and she saw a hairy leg. She barely touched the ultra sensitive hairs and Masanori changed form. His arms were still around her and he nuzzled her neck and then slowly dragged his tongue down her sternum.

 

“You are so sensuous.” She said closing her eyes.

 

“Perhaps. I am sure you have things that need doing. I am around.” Masanori stated very softly kissing her mouth.

 

“What did you mean you did not care if Ishin had me?” Asuna asked barely above a whisper.

 

“Exactly what I said. Something is off and I am sure but I really do not care. This is not a mating; I have no clue what this is. I have no idea how many kumo babes you have had.” He shrugged.

 

Asuna blushed and she looked away.

 

“I have born eighteen throughout my years. I am almost five centuries.” She explained.

 

“Not bad.” He shrugged.

 

She choked and stared at him. He laughed and cupped her chin.

 

“Do you remember your life as Ayana fully?” Masanori asked.

 

“Some. I choose not to remember fully for obvious reasons.” Asuna shrugged.

 

“She bore well over twenty young. I forget how many and it is said that she had two main consorts but how many lovers? I only know of Lord Bihua. He was her most favorite.” He said.

 

“She was also lovers with Chikashi.” She said blushing.

 

“Really? I did not know that. Wow.” He said going a trunk and pulling out clothing.

 

“She liked men.” Asuna stated without watching him dress.

 

“Hai well most kumo onna do. Some species are more apt to pair off and pair bond then others. Ookami kumo are not typically the mate and pair off type.” He said tying his obi.

 

“So why did Fusae?” She asked.

 

“Because her mother whored her out. Jouichi I read was a beautiful creature and Fusae was a beautiful onna. It was said he lusted after her badly.” Masanori said thoughtfully.

 

“Jouichi was very entrancing. He had a good heart but he had parts of my soul in him I think. I am originally a creature called a wraith. Jouichi was a male whore in his early years. It came back to bite him I think. I know he loved Fusae for awhile but it turned to hate after Hisashi was born. Ishin was conceived in rape after she openly flaunted one of her lovers. He hated her but loved their sons but he could never get over what she had done. She had destroyed everything Ayana had worked for. He had made a decision that had destroyed everything.” Asuna replied.

 

“Where are you from Lady Asuna? Why are you here? Who were those creatures that took you? What exactly is a wraith?” He asked crossing his arms.

 

“It is better if you do not know.” She said kissing his cheek and made ready to port.

 

“It is fair to ravage my mind but I am not entitled to know of you?” He asked.

 

“Masanori, your guardian paid a price and I could not live with myself if you too paid a price. I know some of your anguish because of the fall. I know why Airi was a lunatic and I hate you suffered. I have no wish for you to suffer now.” She said looking down.

 

“I loved Illina as much as I could. She was a kind being and deserves honor in my actions. Kenta is a sniveling, ass kissing wimp! You took me onna and now I ask for truth!” He growled fiercely.

 

“I am being high handed and I am sorry. I am sure you will see this as me using you and that grieves me. I cannot and will not put you in anymore danger. It has been my honor to meet you Masanori. Any other time and I would be in great danger.” She said moving away.

 

“In danger of what?” He demanded angrily.

 

“Loving you. I am sorry.” Asuna said bowing and she ported away.

 

He stood there dumbly and he was stunned. Never in his life had he wanted and he was willing to spy. His kind was accused of sneakiness and underhandedness. He decided he would live up to the reputation.

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She had returned to the West and she felt weariness. Hideaki came up behind her and massaged her shoulders. Asuna looked back at him.

 

“My lord will be this evening.” He said in her ear.

 

“Hai.” She nodded.

 

“I am glad you are okay. I was worried for you.” Hideaki murmured.

 

“Thank you. Maec needed my blood. Seems I am a good antidote or at least I can stop the ravages of Bakusaiga.” Asuna stated bitterly.

 

“It will be well. I have in mind what I will do. I will allow myself to appear as if I die. I will let myself become enshrined and such. I can go into a death sleep correct?” He asked massaging deeply in her shoulders.

 

“In theory hai but we need to strengthen your mental prowess. You are quite an accomplished telepath but we need to work on your telekinesis. Your hydrokinesis is impressive but I think we can combine the two.” She murmured.

 

“Can we start working on this?” He asked kneeling in front of her.

 

“Hai.” She nodded.

 

They were deep in conversation and they were in the fields around the Southern complex. Neither was paying much attention and Asuna had taken up using a salve to hide her marks when she was out of Hideaki's rooms or his general presence. From behind she looked like any other bitch. Their pup was in a cradle near them and he smiled over at her.

 

“I hope you know that this beautiful bitch has stolen my heart. She has similar coloring to me though.” He said with a small grin.

 

“Should I be jealous Hideaki?” She asked grinning.

 

“She is beautiful Princess. I mean gorgeous. I am unsure if you will be jealous.” Hideaki shrugged.

 

Asuna looked over at the gurgling pup and her bronze markings were standing out. Her crescent moon was prominent as well. She felt a sudden surge in an aura and so did Hideaki. She jerked her head and she stood up. It felt dark and forbidden to Hideaki and he yelled for a soldier to take his pup. His mate was running and he was yelling for her. It was too soon but this surge in power meant that he was quite awake and quite aware of who she was. He was not even attempting to hide himself. At the forest's edge stood the dark hanyou and his black hair was flowing around him. His mahogany eyes locked on her and a tentacle erupted and wrapped around her and jerked her to him immediately.

 

“Asuna!” Hideaki screamed.

 

Naraku stared at her eyes and a shudder went down her spine. Feelings reflected in his face; such a myriad of feeling. This Naraku did not realize who she was exactly. He only knew he had felt her. He knew they had been together the previous century. He knew he had emotionally claimed this onna and he cared not who knew it.

 

“Your yoki. You wished for me.” He said in a dark whisper.

 

“I did wish for you.” Asuna answered in reply.

 

“That male inu is most put out. Do we both know little inu how it is between us?” He demanded.

 

“Hai.” She whispered shivering.

 

His tentacle retracted and his arms wrapped around her. Hideaki was horrified and Sesshomaru had felt the aura he had not felt in forever. He had come outside and he witnessed something that made his skin crawl. The dark hanyou had his heir and suddenly they were pulled into a miasma and they were gone.

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Naraku walked her backwards in the darkened castle and she was trembling. He had brazenly showed up in the West and taken her. When her back reached a wall; he mouth claimed hers. His hands undid her hanfu with ease and exposed her pale hands to his elegant fingers. She was mewling in his mouth and this was different for them. Most of their encounters had started out violently passionate; this was desperate passion. This was headier to him as she surrendered her all to him and she went to disrobing him as quickly as he was her. He gently reached up and laced his fingers in her hair and pulled to expose her throat. She cried out in a needy whine and it went straight to his groin. Something was different in the onna that he loved violently. He had memories that rocked him and he had forced himself to pull together when he felt her aura.

 

“Do wish me inside you my beautiful inu? Tell me.” He growled.

 

“Hai. Always.” Asuna breathed out.

 

He watched her as he slid within her and her face crumpled. He used his body to keep her against the wall and she was breathing quickly. Their lips became locked as their hands were tangled in hair and his hips pistoned to bring them both Nirvana. For them it just was not pleasure, it was needed to be one. Somehow their cheeks were pressed together as they both breathed harshly through the crush of yoki and compressing of bodies.

 

“I have a very faint memory.” Naraku husked.

 

“What memory?” She cried out.

 

“Ningen. Did it happen?” He demanded.

 

“Hai.” She growled softly.

 

“Cannot stop. Hold onto me.” He commanded in a strained voice.

 

Asuna wrapped her legs around his waist and the yoki was crushing even to her. She held onto what felt like dear life and he moved harshly and it threw her over. His moved her hair and sank his short fangs into her throat and she quivered in his arms as she groaned and screamed. Asuna did the same to him and he sank to his knees and grunted hard as he spilled deeply within his lover. The stayed wrapped in each other's arms and did not seem to wish to move. He was aware that he could feel and hear her mind. He also realized she allowed it. Naraku forced himself to stand and carried her over to his futon. He laid her down and joined her. He possessively wrapped himself around her and she growled softly.

 

“I am at a loss and confused as to your age my lover. When do you come?” He asked.

 

“Further in my future. I did not intend for you to awaken. I am sorry. I ached for you.” She whispered sleepily.

 

“I felt it. Why did I feel it?” Naraku asked stroking her thigh.

 

“All that we share. We have much my beloved and I always ache for you. I am sorry you felt it. I hope you will perhaps go back to healing. You certainly cannot be fully healed.” Asuna remarked.

 

“No. I am not but this has been worth it. You will say nothing? I know from confused visits that we have children at some point. I have seen a few.” He chuckled.

 

“Well one of our daughters is here. She is an adult but you must go back to healing. I love you so much.” She said rolling to face him.

 

“How about I share a secret with you.” He said cupping her cheek.

 

“What is that?” She smiled at him.

 

“I will show you where I go away from everything and if you wish; you can come to me. I lay dormant but I will feel you.” He said kissing her cheek, forehead, and chin.

 

“I would love that. I would love to be able to feel you.” She said trembling in his arms.

 

“I have some energy left. I want to see you astride me like that time you stole the Shikon.” He murmured passionately.

 

He laid flat on his back and he got her astride him. Asuna was so happy to be with him and make love to him. Their passion consumed them for the rest of the evening and he showed his hiding place away from all. He was actually near the Saru kingdom and she was leaning against the entrance of the cave system. She ported to an onsen near the Northern Castle and took a bath and scrubbed. She ported back to the West and prepared herself to face Hideaki's ire.

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Fireworks in personal lives but everything had the façade of seeming well. Drostan used this and he was stalking through the Japan. He had a difficult time nearing the Ryuku Islands because not only the damn dragons but the uppyr seemed to be there too. It was going to be a nasty altercation and he was in the lands of wild cats he had been told. They bordered the dragons and they seemed to stay on peaceful terms with the reptiles which he found odd. He had taken to spying and he would do whatever was necessary. The Shouten king needed some time to heal as he had discovered that the dog lord was ungodly powerful. The whole of these islands had produced demons of power that made no sense. Drostan figured it was like England; it was an island chain and therefore independent of other factors. Everything evolved different and his own kind was more powerful typically then most European reptiles. He had to admit this area was beautiful and he truly had fallen for the tiny spitfire that was Akemi. He had married his former wife because she was his betrothed and he thought he loved her. Now he knew he had not and killing her for her betrayal had been nothing more then punishment for the act itself. Drostan snorted and made his way slowly towards the Ryuku Kingdom.

 

Akemi was out hunting and Ryukotsusei was on the beach. She was thrilled to have a daughter and she was going to catch a deer quickly and get back to making tiny kimonos. It made her giddy to make pretty, frilly little things for her baby girl. Her dragon mate was in constant good humor and said he wished he had sired a daughter; he had said she would have been more agreeable. She had cast him a death glare and he had chuckled. Janek was needed in Romania and he was not happy to be away from his child but he had no choice. It seemed the Shouten caused issue for Vlad. Akemi was out to hunt and she caught his scent. She was shaking and she ported near him. She watched him draw close and she would not allow him to take her boys.

 

“Drostan!” She growled.

 

“Well well. I am surprised.” He chuckled.

 

“Why are you here?” Akemi demanded.

 

“Seriously stupid question Akemi. Did I harm you?” He asked crossing his arms.

 

“No. You did not harm me but your healer did. He poisoned me.” She said frowning.

 

“I slit his throat, I assure you of this.” Drostan said with anger in his voice.

 

“Okay so thank you but you cannot be here. Go home.” She said testily.

 

“Why are you trying so hard to avoid blood shed little woman?” He asked nearing her.

 

She stepped back and she met those pale blue eyes.

 

“Because. I do not owe you an explanation. Go away. I am not coming with you and neither are my sons. I thank you for giving me Keiji. I know you have your name for him but that is his Japanese name. Just to let you know, he is still nursing and hai, he does eat meat but we feed him seafood mostly. His favorite is shark. He is walking a little and he chases after Tomio. He has changed form and he is a little wyvern. I have taught him English but he speaks perfect Japanese.” She said in a choked up voice.

 

Drostan's gut twisted and he was a little happy to know his son would know his tongue but he hated his name. He hated that he was denied his wyvern heritage and he glared at her.

 

“What does he call the dragon?” He asked in a dangerous tone.

 

“He calls my mate Chichi. I am not yours. I cannot be yours ever. You have not hurt me but I will not let you hurt my mate either.” Akemi said in a harsh whisper.

 

“He is my son. I have accepted the loss of the other but I will not have Draco lost to me forever! I will even loose you.” He said snarling.

 

“I told you; I will fucking kill you. He is mine. You got me pregnant and I had to carry him. It was my body that held him and nourished him. He has no clue he is any different from Tomio. He just thinks his wings are nifty.” She said as her hands began to glow pink.

 

Lust ripped through him and wyvern women were just not this fierce over their young. He grabbed her and slammed her down on the ground. Akemi was not prepared for the claiming of her mouth and he was demanding and controlling. He lifted his lips and she stared at his odd eyes.

 

“Why are you trying so hard to avoid blood shed?” He demanded.

 

“I do not want you hurt.” Akemi said in self hatred.

 

“Why?” Drostan demanded in a snarl.

 

“Because you are Keiji's father.” She whimpered.

 

“Only reason Akemi? You only wish for no blood of mine to spill is because I put my son in your belly? You do realize you can have my child any time.” He said grinding himself against her.

 

“Stop!” She snapped.

 

“Yes. I made you immune to me. I made you immune only to me. Any other wyvern no but only my seed and my venom. You can only carry my progeny. No other wyvern can give you what I will or can. I know that dragon can sire children by you but how hard is it to have them?” He demanded.

 

“It is difficult. I only ever wanted my two eldest. I was happy with them but I am thrilled to be a mother again.” She admitted.

 

“So answer my question.” He said grinding against more.

 

“I feel for you.” She said refusing to look at him.

 

“You feel for me.” He repeated.

 

He ran a finger between the opening of her kimono and he suddenly ripped it open. He stared her body down and she was fixing to fight him. He knew all it would take would to slip within her and she would cave. She would say no at first but she loved to feel them. His thumb felt her core and she whined.

 

“You tell me to go because you have this honor thing in your blood. It makes me want you more. Because you tell me no and fight against me, it makes me want your love. I want you to want me and to love me. I want to partake of you because you are a good woman. You can think what you like Akemi but I do love you.” He growled low in his chest.

 

Her eyes widened when he pressed his beautiful body against hers. She shut her eyes and he only teased her with his member. She was drawing in deep breaths and he nipped her throat and kissed down her chest. Drostan quit his teasing and took to suckling her. Akemi shut her eyes and she bit back her groans. He worshipped her chest and her moans were soft. He finally lifted his head and his eyes were bleeding darker blue.

 

“Your taste is perfection. I will leave now.” He said suddenly stopping and drawing himself back.

 

“Huh?” She asked stupidly.

 

“You asked me to leave. I am leaving.” Drostan said in a sultry tone.

 

“But you did not and this. You only kissed me.” Akemi stuttered.

 

“Yes. I am a reptile but I am no animal. I do not fuck Akemi. I take this woman and I make passionate love to her. I go now.” He said shifting out.

 

Akemi was befuddled and she gathered her kimono about her. She hated herself and she did not know he was watching her. He kept in his chuckles and she had truly expected and actually wanted him to take her. Drostan decided in order to win her then he would have to do as this Janek bastard did. He would become something deeper. Plans churned in his mind and he left the immediate area. A huge smile graced his lips when he felt a sleeping basilisk. He had masked his aura and he moved silently.

 

Amedeo Servius slept in a coil in the forest and he knew the bastard had just fed. He could taste the blood in the air. He saw a smaller basilisk and he realized it was the boy Justinus. He felt himself fortunate and the boy was sleeping soundly. His eyes flashed and he moved back silently. Drostan had several troops of green dragons nearby and he called on them. There were a few reds around and he ordered the outlying lands attacked. In the melee there would be confusion.

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Amedeo lifted his head and he was stunned to see Drostan. He went to strike and the wyvern king slashed him in the left eye. He made a viper cry and Justinus woke up too. The wyvern king had snuck up on and had routed Amedeo. A red in his humanoid form jumped on his back and had a thick cord and began strangling the former black basilisk king and Justinus yelled. Drostan immediately picked him up and held his chin.

 

“If you calm down and quit your yelling then you shall not be harmed.” He said in Latin.

 

“Si.” He said shaking.

 

“Now boy, you will come with me. Tell Papa goodbye.” Drostan smiled.

 

“Papa?” Justinus said terrified.

 

“Bastardo! I will kill you! Let him go! It is me you want! Let my son go, si? It is me you want!” Amedeo snarled as he was being held tight.

 

“I am so over you taking her you know. You will suffer though. There are worse things then death. You fell in love with that dog whore. She took my son from me and now I will take you all's son from you. Say bye bye now.” Drostan laughed.

 

Amedeo was loosing consciousness and he realized that Drostan had taken his only reason for being. The red let him go and phased out.

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Ryukotsusei was on the outskirts with his warriors and it made no sense. There were shouts and he looked back. His brother Ryuu came running and he bowed before his lord.

 

“We found the black basilisk in the forest brother. He was strangled and the boy was gone.” Ryuu stated.

 

“Oh Kamis. This was only a distraction. Damnit! Send a messenger to that damn place now! Lady Asuna's child has been taken.” Ryukotsusei stated in anger.

 

They gathered as they went back towards the castle and his mind was in overdrive. This was covert and it spoke of the wyvern. He was learning his enemies. The wyvern were sneakier and the red were just belligerent. He heard shouts and screaming and he began running. There was a group of green dragons and they were surrounding Hibari. She had the babes and she was snarling. Ryunosuke was also running towards them and his son was no warrior but also no slouch with his holy powers. Aina was in hers arms and Reia held Tatsuo. Ryukotsusei pulled his fang and his daughter in law was not reacting her normal self because of her children. One green dragon whirled and struck his former houshi son straight the chest and Hibari screamed a blood curdling and heart stopping yell. Their baby began wailing and the Shouten onna ran over so fast to the dragon that had struck her mate; she phased her hand into neck and snapped it. Ryuu the Elder brought up the flank and he picked up his fallen nephew and Hibari's eyes were crimson. She stopped short when she saw one dragon and he had only surrounded her.

 

“Leave! I will kill you! Do you hear me?” She screamed.

 

“Aye. I'm sorry. We only followed orders lassie.” He said and he bowed quickly.

 

He suddenly took off and she phased to the castle. She gave the children over to the nanny and Ryunosuke was gasping. He had never felt such horrible pain in his life. The wound was not mortal but it was bad enough. Hibari moved over and she took his hand. She began weeping and he looked over at her.

 

“My love. I am okay. I am here. I have not been devoured.” He said softly.

 

“Too close. I will not loose you. I cannot loose you. I will kill every fucking green dragon I have to. I will murder every basilisk I find. I will not loose you.” Hibari said kissing his hands.

 

“You will not loose me. I love you too. I cannot leave you either.” Ryunouske whispered.

 

Cuifen witnessed the little display and hatred passed through her. She had waited and waited for the young dragon prince and lost him to Buddhism. Now she had lost him to some bastard whore. She would kill her rival and keep the prince for herself. She would resort to the black arts if she had to. No none dragon would have their dearest and best man. Cuifen would not allow it.

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Asuna had been grilled and cornered by her sire. She had played dumb. Hideaki had screamed at her but now she was out of her mind. She was outside of the dragon castle and Gabrielus was by his rex. She ran her hands over Amedeo and eventually his eyes opened. His immediately changed form and his eyes were filled with rage.

 

“Who took him?” Asuna asked as calmly as she could.

 

“Drostan took him.” He said shaking.

 

“Would he kill him?” She asked trying to keep from strangling Amedeo herself.

 

“Probably femmina. He killed my other children. Go ahead. I can see your face.” He said with trembling lips.

 

“I trust you with our son! I trust you to keep him safe! You cannot even keep yourself from harm!” She screamed at him.

 

“As if you do?” Amedeo retorted.

 

“Do not go there. I do everything in my power to keep my children safe. I have learned terrible lessons in the past. Misaki's death still haunts me! How dare you!” She said slapping him.

 

“I will get my son or I will die trying.” He said walking past her.

 

“He is my son! You seriously think I will ever let you alone with him again? You cannot keep him from danger.” She said screaming hysterically.

 

Amedeo whirled on her and Gabrielus had to hold him back. His rex looked homicidal and whatever Drostan's motives; this was brilliant.

 

“I will rip you apart femmina. I will kill you. You keep me from my own reason for living and I will kill you then myself! Do you hear me, si?” He said raging.

 

“You forget yourself basilisk. You could try and rip me apart and I would destroy you before you could try. Get the fuck out of my face before I drop you dead here!” Asuna said storming away.

 

“What has just happened? Gabrielus, what has just happened?” Amedeo asked in a hoarse tone.

 

“The wyvern has managed to rip you and the femmina apart.” Gabrielus stated softly.

 

“He will destroy me. If my son is dead. Gabrielus, if my son is dead…” He said and he actually began to weep.

 

Gabrielus did not want to contemplate the what if. He only knew what they had to do. They had been complacent and it had cost Amedeo his family again.