InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Suki and Tsukuyomaru: A Love Story ❯ Will I see you again? ( Chapter 2 )

 

 

Tsukuyomaru smiled softly upon the girl who lay atop him as the rested with her in the tall towering tree. She seemed so tiny and fragile to him as she lay upon him sleeping and he wondered how one so precious and beautiful as she could live, could survive with a family such as hers. Though he guessed his own wasn't much different. Unlike her, he didn't have a mother, hadn't since he was just a tiny child, but his father, oh how his father enraged him time and time again.

 

He sighed and laid his head upon the branch as he looked up into the star filled sky. His father was never a good subject with him. The old youkai couldn't care less for the human village here, nor for human life. In fact he loved to torment the village and especially the women within. The more frightened and shrill the shrieks the more he loved it. Tsukuyomaru had never understood it, never cared for it himself. He could still remember how incredibly displeased - no that wasn't the right word - angered was more like it, his father had been when he had found him saving a little child from a bear and returning the child to its mother.

 

Unlike many of the other Bat Youkai clan, he valued life - all life. Human, youkai, hanyou, animal, it didn't matter to him, life was life. He looked back to Suki as she stirred in his arms and moved slightly. She wasn't in danger of falling, but he didn't like to think that her sleep was troubled. A girl like her should be dreaming of romance and fairytales. He held her to him with one arm wrapped around her back, the other hand playing in her soft silken hair.

 

“Tsuku?” she moaned half his name in almost a whisper as she stirred again and he smiled softly.

 

“I'm here Suki,” he said to her softly and bent his head to kiss her hair. “Go back to sleep.”

 

“You won't leave?” she asked and he could tell she was still mostly asleep, she probably didn't even have her eyes open he mused with a silent chuckle.

 

“No, I won't go anywhere, I promise,” he said to her and stroked her hair.

 

“I'll wake up with you?” she asked innocently and his mind showed him a fantasy of waking up with her every morning.

 

“Yes,” he whispered to her and felt her hand fist in his haori as she yawned.

 

“M'kay,” she moaned softly as she returned to sleep.

 

“I'll always protect you,” he whispered to her softly as she slept in his arms.

 

 

 

 

“Oh!” Tsukuyomaru was awoken by Suki's gasp of surprise and pleasure and woke to see her sitting astride his waist as she watched the sunrise through the tops of the trees.

 

The bat youkai chuckled softly as he sat up and wrapped his arms around her waist as she sat upon him facing away, her back to him as she looked up through trees that seemed to be glowing with the multiple colors of the sunrise. She turned her head and looked back at her new friend with a wide happy smile.

 

“It's so beautiful,” she breathed out happily. “I've never seen anything so beautiful,” she said smiling at him, her happy face dazing him and stunning him into silence as she looked back at the myriad of colors.

 

The youkai she was straddling shifted beneath her a bit uncomfortably and she looked back at him in concern.

 

“Am I too heavy for you?” she asked and began shifting, his hands quickly moving to her hips to still her as he closed his eyes and she could see his jaw tighten. “Am I hurting you?” she asked her eyes wide with worry as she tried to move off of him only to have him gently move her down to sit on the tops of his thighs rather than where she had been previously.

 

“You're not hurting me,” he said his voice somewhat tight and watched as she bit her lip and looked away. “You're really not,” he said as he lifted her and spun her around to face him, before sitting her back down on his thighs again, her legs straddling him.

 

“But you looked like you were in pain,” she said softly her eyes still wide.

 

“Not the painful kind,” he said with a light chuckle.

 

“Huh?” she asked her face scrunching up in confusion.

 

Tsukuyomaru chuckled again and kissed her scrunched up brow. His hands rested on her hips as he watched her inspect him, his lips twitching as he fought not to let his soft smile turn into a laugh. Her small hands went to his ears, her long slender fingers tracing the pointed shell of his ear as she studied him. He was glad she was sitting on his thighs, because for the second time that morning he felt his hakama become tight. She didn't know what her feather light innocent touch did to him. He wondered what she would do if she did.

 

Catching her wrists in his hands, he brought her hands down and held them softly in his own for a moment before wrapping her in his arms and holding her to his chest in a warm hug. His joined hands fell to rest behind her and as she lifted her face away from his chest he looked into her eyes that were once again that beautiful light hazel speckled with honey gold and spring green flecks.

 

“How's my girl this morning?” he asked her with a warm smile.

 

“Your girl?” she asked him with a soft smile and tilted her head to the side as she looked into his sparkling blue eyes.

 

“I found you didn't I?” he asked her with humor in his voice.

 

“Yeah, you did,” she said softly and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she hugged him, laying her head on her folded arm as she hugged him. “You found me, you saved me.”

 

He felt her breath against his neck, her forehead pressed gently against his skin just beneath his ear and closed his eyes as he held her wrapped in his arms. He rested his forehead on her shoulder and breathed in deeply of her scent. Spring flowers, river water, and the sweet spicy scent of cinnamon. One breath of her scent and he felt at peace and at war with the need to possess her. He didn't know what made him do it, but all the same he lifted and turned his head and kissed her neck softly before looking up at her.

 

Suki bit her lip and looked at him her eyes sparkling with happiness. For the first time in her life she felt such true, peaceful, complete happiness. The feeling was almost overwhelming her, it almost made her want to cry, but she didn't. Kissing his cheek she moved to try and get up, the branch was so wide she thought it would be safe, but instead she fell to the side and off the branch, screaming for him as she fell. It was just seconds that she fell through the tree only to be caught by her new friend and lifted up through the trees and out through the top covering of leaves.

 

“What?” she breathed out in her confusion and then looked into his handsome face. “We - we're flying,” she said and then giggled as she held onto him happily. “We're flying!”

 

“Yes we are,” he said to her and kissed her blushing cheek as he took her higher in the early morning sky.

 

“It's so beautiful up here.”

 

“Yes it is,” he said staring at her adoringly at her as she turned her face back to his and her happy blush darkened a bit at his stare.

 

Suki looked up at him with wide eyes for a moment before she looked at him as he had her and blinked slowly, lazily as her tongue came out to wet her dry lips. The sight of her eyes sparkling, darkening with her adoration, her pink tongue peeking out to wet her lips, Tsukuyomaru lowered his head and captured her lips with his as he dove over the cliff and flew down to the water's surface of the lake below.

 

The girl's legs wrapped around his waist for a better hold as he flew faster and she could feel the spray of water coming up from their hair running along the lake's surface. Suki could feel her heart beating fast, her blood seeming almost thick in her veins as it rushed like a great tide through her. She gasped when she felt the slight dampness of the water on her neck and moaned as she felt his tongue sweep into her mouth and brush against her upper palate. A heat and tightness she'd never felt before rushed through her to create a tightness in her lower stomach and womb and a nearly unbearable heat and a slight pain settle between her legs that only loosened when she rubbed her center against a hard spot on the youkai above her.

 

Tsukuyomaru gave a soft moaning growl in appreciation of the sweet spicy scent of her growing arousal, the more aroused she became the stronger the cinnamon was in her scent. The way she was rubbing against him, the feel of her hot center against his growing hardening erection was almost too much for him. He began to move his hips, rubbing back against her and smiled at her moan and breathy cry as he moved his lips from hers to kiss down her neck and nibble on the soft flesh there. Both youkai and human were in complete heaven as they flew through the air and dry humped against one another.

 

“Tsuku,” she moaned softly, her breath coming in soft pants as he drove her closer and closer to something she couldn't quite name.

 

Her stomach and womb were tightening almost painfully now and the heat was almost too intense for her to bear. He was moving his hips against hers faster now and her pants became faster, her heart beating to a strength and speed that she thought it may very well beat out of her own chest. Freedom from the torment his touches and kisses created in her seemed so close yet so far away, she could feel herself tightening painfully and cried out when she felt his arm wrap tighter around her waist and his other hand wander down and underneath her kimono.

 

Suki cried out his name, her head falling back as she felt his fingers on her most private of places as he rubbed against her blood engorged nub. His fingers dipped into her wetness and coaxed her through three body wracking orgasms as he flew her through the air over the lake, the girl in his arms blacking out with the intensity of her last orgasm. Tsukuyomaru smiled down softly upon the sleeping girl in his arms. He knew she was fine but he doubted she any clue what she'd started.

 

He intended to court her before he took things much farther, but her scent, her innocence, her heart made it so hard for him to hold back. She entranced him, enthralled him, captured him in the net of her womanly spells. There was no turning back now, he needed her, wanted her, could practically taste her with her breath of her scent. He flew them up away from the water and into a grassy knoll surrounded by thick flowering bushes and Mongolia trees, the grasses waist high as he laid her upon their girth and sank down beside her. He lay on his side, propped up on his elbow as he watched her awaken from her pleasure induced nap.

 

Suki opened her eyes and blinked up at him slowly, the feelings of intense pleasure still flowing through her body and making her feel as though she were boneless and made of rubber. Reaching up she wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulders and pulled him down to her for a hug.

 

“I've never felt anything like that before,” she spoke softly to him as she felt him wrap her in his arms and roll over onto the grasses, pulling her on top of him. “It was so intense.”

 

Her eyes sparkled almost a pure honey golden and green at him now as he looked up at her, her pleasure and contentment drowning out the brown of her eyes nearly completely. He smiled and lifted his head, kissing her lips chastely as he lay his head back upon the pillowing grasses and stroked her cheek with his hand, his arm wrapped around her back.

 

“You are so beautiful sweet Suki,” he whispered to her and kissed her once more. “If only you could be mine.”

 

“Can't I be?” she asked hopefully, happily as she stared down at him lovingly. “I've never felt anything so strong before, it's like I've always known you, like you've always been a part of me.”

 

“And if you think of us parting?” he asked her as he searched her eyes with his own.

 

“It hurts to think of that, my heart hurts to think of not being with you.”

 

She felt the soul tie as well, he thought and hugged her, crushed her to him as he held her tightly.

 

“Then we shall do our very best, never to part.”

 

 

 

 

 

“Will I see you again?” she asked him hours later as he walked her back near her home as the sun set over the horizon.

 

Tsukuyomaru walked with her to stand beneath a flowering Mongolia tree and took her left palm in his. Leaning forward, he kissed her keeping the girl distracted as he cut a line in her palm with his claw. Suki gasped at the slight pain and pulled back to look at the bleeding cut her confused eyes meeting his. She watched as he cut the tip of his finger and let his blood drip into her cut, a soft blue light glowing from the combined blood as the cut healed in seconds, a silvery line left behind.

 

“Anytime you wish sweet Suki,” he said and kissed her cheek. “Just touch it,” he said and gasped softly when she did. “And I will find you.”

 

“You'll always be with me,” she whispered in wonder as she looked at her hand.

 

“Always.”