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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 21, 2014 20:40:12 GMT -5
The pirate arched his eyebrow, was he suppose to know exactly where the guy was? They were free to do as they pleased when they docked, and they were to return back to the ship tomorrow lest they be left behind.
"Hmmm," He scratched as his chin as his chin wondering where Saburo might be terrorizing.
"You might have luck in yakuza clubs where they gamble on fights, look for the psycho in blue,"
Rikuto smiled, someone who was eager to listen to him a very pretty someone. He had many stories to tell, and he wasn't quite sure which one to tell first. Being the boatswain he was in charge of inventory and such, and often came onshore to get supplies. The story involving the bounty hunter came to mind,
"We I did have a run in with a bounty hunter, we came to port, and docked to make repairs. Seeing as the port catered to pirates there wasn't much worry. I was sent to retrieve supplies, a recent raid meant they was damage to our ship. There I am in town, but we hadn't heard that a local bounty hunter was hunting. Now there's a saying, no honor among thieves, which is why I'm always prepared for the worst. My share of the loot was already given to me, I figured to splurge. The market wasn't as full as I could be, no problem. I'm browsing, but I notice that one of the merchants are talking to someone, before pointing over to me. I already know this isn't going to end well, and I decide to leave listening to my gut. Before I knew it here I am getting chased by this bounty hunter. Piracy keeps hefty bounties on our heads, I know that I can't keep this up, so I draw my sword, drop the supplies, and we go at it." He let go of her hand as he started motioning, and slicing at the air in front of him with a focused expression as he held onto an imaginary weapon. He fought the air like there was someone there even holding himself like he was actually wounded before dropping himself on the ground, and rolling around,
"I manage to trip against the very supplies I left on the ground, but I roll over kicking him off the ground, and there we are wrestling on the ground, fists are thrown, he ends up ripping my good haori. The nerve of some people, I just can't let him get away with that, so I give him a good fist to the face. That's how I ran off a bounty hunter,"
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Post by MiDZ on May 22, 2014 16:47:25 GMT -5
"I shall, thank you," Kyoki said politely. She bowed slightly, showing her respect to the man that helped her, and then she stood, "Hopefully, I'll be gone for the night, Oshira, don't wait up."
She winked, smirking and Oshira suppressed a smile.
"Have fun, and be nice to him," the white kitsune said and Kyoki's smiled turned a bit warmer before the mantis left, heading out the front doors and into the night. She made her way to the twelve foot wall, jumped to the top in one great leap, and then opened her mantis wings and flew off to the nearest club to look for Saburo.
She was smiling.
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Kotori watched Rikuto intently, swept up by his daring sword fight with the dangerous bounty hunter. As he spoke, playing out his tail, her breathing began to quickened in excitment and fear for him, her eyes widened.
"Oh my," she whispered, watching him and then he did the finale, triumphing over the bounty hunter and she couldn't help it. She rushed forward and hugged him, overcome with the fact that e could have been killed, his head removed from his shoulders. Of course, if hugging an almost prefect stranger wasn't bad enough, Kotori forgot in her rush that she was hiding her arms. Her second and third pair of arms slid out of the opening in her kimono and wrapped around Rikuto as well, leaving her kimono gaping open and with Rikotu being embraced with three pairs of arms.
When Kotori realized what she had done she gasped, horrified, and pulled away, trying to right herself and close her kimono.
"Oh goodness, I'm sorry," she said desperately, fumbling with her clothes as tears bloomed in her eyes, "I'm so stupid, I'm sorry."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 22, 2014 20:07:14 GMT -5
The pirate looked to the woman in his lap with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around her as he leaned in to her face.
"Look'd like things worked out, huh?" He chuckled shortly as he flashed her a suggestive look knowing that they were finally alone. There would be no interruptions, well at least he was sure there wouldn't be.
Her sudden hugging caught him off guard, but he we willing to embrace her back. It was when he felt another pair of arms around him, and then a third pair that his eyes shot open, and he watched as she shot away from him struggling with her clothing. His eyes were drawn to her arms watching as they moved quickly her fingers clutching at the fabric.
"What are you?" He asked in curiosity as he stepped near her in unfiltered amazement. There was things that he wouldn't see ever again things that took his breathe away. She was one of them.
"No need, for apologizes. There is nothing to regret, and you are far from stupid."
Somewhere in the port city was building with a large crowding to cheering going on. It was muggy, and crowed, there was a makeshift arena in the center. There stood a man hopping in a corner with his fists ready to be launched. There was sweat beading down his exposed torso. He wore a growling scowl of determination as he eyed another who stood opposite of him. His navy blue haori was draped behind him hanging on a pole that lined the perimeter. He was finally given the go ahead, and off he went. He and the other man went at it in the center of the arena. Fists were thrown, and pained grunting was heard. The was constant movement going on ached curses shouted from sharp pains of contact. The cheering of the crowd was growing louder and louder as they egged the two fighters on for their enjoyment. The humidity was killing most of them, but still they attended undeterred from the uncomfortable environment. Most of the crowd began heckling, and booing as a man stumbled backwards. His cheek quickly swelled in to a large lump, but still he charged back only to take a hit to the chin sending him flying back. He lied on the floor only, for the other man to roar in victory.
"PIRATE SABURO IS VICTORIOUS!" An announcer cried out causing most of the attendees of curse against this newcomer who flashed them his rather rude opinion. He grabbed his clothing as he hopped out of the arena to collect his winnings from the broker with an arrogant look ready to challenge anyone who was willing to confront him.
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Post by MiDZ on May 22, 2014 20:45:34 GMT -5
"Hopefully," Oshira said, smiling back at him. She began kissing him again, her hands on his shoulders and her tails rubbing and caressing him. She moved a tail between his legs, rubbing her fur against his hard, hot cock, and listened for his moan of pleasure. She smirked and moved to his throat, kissing at his neck while she molested her lover.
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Kotori squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop her tears as she held her kimono closed. She hadn't meant to go out in the open like that, she didn't want to scare Rikuto away to soon but now everything was out in the open and...
"M-My name is Kotori," she said shakily, "I am a JorÅgumo or a spider woman as some call my kind. I just... I just want to get married and have a baby of my own. I just want to be happy. I'm sorry Rikuto-san, I didn't meant to frightened, anger or displease you. I'll just...go."
She looked away as her tears fell. She had one chance and she blew it.
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Kyoki was standing on the upper story, looking down at the battle. It was hot and muggy, the air stifling and hard to breath in but she didn't care. All that mattered was watching Saburo, her beautiful eyes locked on his form. She found him breathtaking, strong and handsome, and she wanted to lick the beads of sweat from his sun kissed skin, caress him with her hot tongue. When the fight was finished she took a shortcut, dropping silently from the balcony behind the crowd. Then she shouldered her way through and came out of the crowd across from Saburo, a smirk on her face.
"I'll fight you," she said confidently, loud enough that anyone in the stuffy room could hear her clearly, "You want a go, pirate man?"
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 28, 2014 15:52:15 GMT -5
Kenta would never tire of feeling her over and over again. His hands would explore each curve, every soft smooth surface, everywhere there was milky bare skin he would explore joyously again and again. As her lips went to his throat, and her tails his attentive member her spoke to her in pleasured moans.
Rikuto could only grin at the woman who was a wrong as she could be. It seemed like she was, so caught up in needless shame that she failed to she the excitement he held. He reached to her as he wiped her wet cheeks with his thumb before pushing her hair back behind her ear.
"What does this face say to you?" He asked her. He wanted her to see that he was in no way upset over this sudden finding.
Saburo eyed this mystery woman who was ballsy enough to come right to him. He eyes scanned her up and down, this seemed like some sort of trick.
"Oi, wench think ya' can take me?" He asked. She certainly seemed confident enough like she could hold her own against him. It wasn't like he went around getting into fights with women, but if she was willing enough who was he to say no to her? Maybe it was how she liked to get her rocks off. Whatever it was he didn't want to turn down a challenge,
"I ain' sayin' no,"
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Post by MiDZ on May 28, 2014 17:48:04 GMT -5
"Mmm, I love you," she murmured softly against his throat, "I'm sorry if I seem needy right now, but I know as soon as we go back to your ship, you won't have much time for me. So I want to get in as much love making as I can, my darling. Please understand."
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Kotori sniffled and looked at Rikuto's face, tears trailing down her cheeks. He didn't...look frightened or angry and he was most certainly not disgusted. He was... grinning at her. Kenta had been interested by her arms as well so...
"Are...are all pirates like you?" she asked softly, one of her trembling hands touching his smiling lips gently as he brushed away her tears.
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One of Kyoki's eyebrows lifted. A wench was she? If he wasn't so handsome she'd make him eat his tongue for that, but she had other, more pleasurable activities in mind. She smirked.
"A woman I may be sir, but I am no one's servant girl. Let's go," she said smugly, cocking her head to the ring, "We can make a wager to make it interesting, something other then money. What say you? Want to make a bet with me?"
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 28, 2014 20:06:49 GMT -5
The pirate could see where she was coming from. The next day when they were to board he would have to return to his duties on board. Being the quartermaster wasn't an easy thing to do especially when the crew could be quarrelsome and stubborn. Still he shook the thoughts out of his head focusing on the only thing that mattered now.
"Understand? Sounds like a great idea to me," He smirked at her as he slipped a couple of fingers between her thighs, and stroked as he wanted to watch how she enjoyed him.
Rikuto gave a hearty laugh as he listened to her question. It seemed like his crew mate didn't give her the reaction she thought she would've gotten. We're all pirates as open as they were?
"Not all of us, but you see things as sea. This don't bother me the slightest, in fact seems like you're quite the handy one," He laughed at his awful pun that could've gotten groans from anyone as he flashed her a smile. He took a hold of one of her hands, and held it gently.
"I couldn't be repulsive, all it means is that there is more of you to admire,"
Saburo let out an amused 'Hmph' at her remark. She certainly was bold. He couldn't say that was a bad thing. He watched her smug look as she motioned towards the arena. She wanted to wager something other than money did she? If he would keep his winnings, and get another reward he was certainly in.
"Aye, fine be me. Whacha have in mind then?" He asked her. What would this wager be? Anything could be a prize, if you were determined enough. He narrowed his eyes at her as he wearing a just as smug look.
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Post by MiDZ on May 28, 2014 20:24:02 GMT -5
"Oh, Kenta!" Oshira gasped, moaning as his fingers began to stroke her between her thighs. Her womanhood grew wet at his warm touch and she bit her bottom lip gently, almost overcome with pleasure. She kissed him again, holding his face in her hands and she never wanted to let him go, not ever.
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Kotori blushed and let Rikuto hold her hand, softly intertwining her fingers with his. This man, he made her heart feel so light and he was so kind to her, she wasn't used to such kindness. Kimotori, Inmu and Yanku and Aburatori treated her with gentle respect but they didn't love her the way that Rikuto could. She looked into his eyes and smiled back.
"Thank you," she said gently, "You're a good man, Rikuto-kun."
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"Mm, well let's see," Kyoki mused as the crowd watched them, ready for another fight. She didn't want to come across to forward, Kenta had warned her about that and since he was a man and Oshira's lover, she'd take his advice into account. Still, she didn't want to make it to boring...
"If I win," she began, smiling, "I get your haori and everything inside of it."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 29, 2014 15:57:13 GMT -5
Kenta could only listen to her moans of pleasure like they were nothing, but the sweetest music he had ever heard. Knowing how much she enjoyed it served to egg him on. He wanted to only for them to be in pure ecstasy until dawn. His kissed her back as his fingers slid deeper in stroking at her slick canal.
Rikuto gave her the most pleased look of seeing her well and happy. Her accepted her fingers willingly as she laced them with his. As she locked eyes with him he could see nothing, but good intentions behind the orbs. She was a kind soul working her way in life,
"No need to thank," Her smiled to her rosy hued cheeks as he pulling her towards him. Her ran his free hand through her hair as he brushed against her cheek sweetly,
"I do as I believe,"
His haori? Saburo gave her a questionable look, what would she do with that? He did have some things inside, but it wasn't a deterrent. If she did managed to win, he'd didn't think he'd managed too loose too much.
"Aye, n' what if I win? Whad I'd get?"
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Post by MiDZ on May 29, 2014 19:44:50 GMT -5
"Ah, mmmm," she moaned, arching into his touch. She nuzzled him, her hips gently beginning to ride his hand. Her tails rubbed and caressed him all over, petting his skin heatedly.
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Kotori's smile was soft as warm and she took a risk and nuzzled Rikuto's hand. She liked it when he touched her, he was so warm and gentle, virgin touches.
"May I...may I come with you, Rikuto, when you return to the sea?" she asked, "I want to see it and I...I don't want to lose you. I'm sorry, that sounds strange."
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Kyoki's smile turned a little wicked, seeing that Saburo didn't understand her reasoning. Oh, he was going to be in for a surprise when she won. She shrugged, a gentle roll of her shoulders.
"What is it that you want from me? It is yours to name," she said, a little purr sliding into her voice.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 30, 2014 16:06:52 GMT -5
He was as ready as she was to continue their passion fueled night. His hard stiffened member ready to submerse itself within her. Ready to slid against her slick walls.
"Maybe you wanna ride something else," He smirked as he slid his fingers out of her only grip at her hips, and position his member at her entrance.
Rikuto kept the smile on his face as he thought over of her request. At sea with him? Normally he would jump to the chance and agree but maybe he should think this over. It surely couldn't have been that big of a deal.
"It can't be that strange, the sea is a wonderful sight." The rest of the men on board wouldn't be too pleased about this, but he would tell them off.
"If you can handle the crew them of course. They can be a bit hmm rough," He warned her. It was a ship full of men who spent the majority of time among salty waters plundering. They weren't exactly the nicest pieces of a puzzle.
Saburo did pick up on her subtle purr in her voice. If that was what she was fishing for, then he was willing to bite.
"Been 'ere since 've docked, when I win we get some sake n' you can," He waggled his eyebrows suggestively at her fully implying that they'd fool around because he was so confident he would be quickly winning against her.
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Post by MiDZ on May 30, 2014 19:21:57 GMT -5
Oshira smiled and slowly began to ease herself down on to his manhood, her sheath parting slickly to allow his sword to settle inside her hotly. She moaned deeply, feeling him reach deeper and deeper until he was up to the hilt inside her, her sheath squeezing and pulsing slickly around him.
"Oh, Kenta, my love," she cooed, kissing his mouth.
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"I'm tougher then I look," Kotori mused, smiling innocently, "If any of them mess with me I shall simply bite them, they'll be paralyzed for a little while but it will teach them a valuable lesson. Besides, it's better they mess with someone who is willing to teach them then... kill them... That is...oh, I'm sorry, Rikuto-san, I'm not a violent person, I would never hurt you. Oh dear!"
And with that Kotori put her hands to her face, horrified that she had slipped up again. First her arms and now this, what was she doing? Stupid, stupid!
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Kyoki laughed, chuckling gently. She smiled and stroked the back of her fingers against Saburo's cheek gently, savoring the warm feeling of his skin against hers. He was hot, slightly rough, a rich texture, and she already loved it.
"If you win, pirate man," she purred mischievously, "If you win. Come now, we shouldn't keep our audience waiting."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 2, 2014 16:12:56 GMT -5
He kissed her back as his motioned his hips rhythmically against hers. He slid against her slick caressing walls which squeezed his member. He kissed her back. His tongue slithering past her lips to reach within the hot willing inhabitant.
Kotori again caused him to laugh as her detailed lessons. Again he thought it was fine. She would need go be rough with those seamen, and he could see them getting bitten a few times just before they got the message. He grabbed her hands, and moved them away from her face.
"I believe you wouldn't harm me, and if you need to teach them a lesson, or few I won't think any different of you." He flashed her a reassuring look.
Saburo smirked as he placed his belongings to the side as he nodded to her putting up his fists as he narrowed his eyes at her quite sure of himself. His mind didn't wander his was completely focused on her. He could hear the crowd beginning to chant around them.
"Aye,"
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 2, 2014 19:56:00 GMT -5
Oshira moaned and tangled her tongue with his hotly, threading her fingers through his hair and riding him, her hips rubbing and bucking against his. Oh, she was in heaven, she wasn't even sure how she had lived without him. She felt a flutter in her womb and gripped at him, knowing that she was pregnant.
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Kotori looked into Rikuto's eyes and smiled weakly, hopefully. She returned to embracing him, wrapping all three pairs of her arms warmly around him as she looked at him.
"Thank you," she said softly, "You're very understanding, Rikuto-san. I'm glad I was able to meet you. Would you...would you like to get something to eat with me?"
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Kyoki smirked and relieved herself of the large saw sword on her back, placing it against one of the corner poles. This wasn't a battle to the death and she didn't want to hurt him. Knock him down a peg or two, but most certainly not hurt him. She look across the ring at him, enjoying the sight of his hot, fit body ready to do battle with her and she purred, sliding into her own fighting stance.
"Ready when you are," she smiled.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 4, 2014 16:20:07 GMT -5
Kenta kept as his smooth fluid movements of passion as he began to gently nibble on her lower lip. He let out his own grunts and moans of pleasure. His hands squeezed softly at he hips filling his palms soft milky skin.
Rikuto nodded approvingly.
"Of course, food sounds like a grand idea, what mouth watering flavors should we eat?" It'd been hours since he had eaten, and even then it wasn't like it was a proper meal. Life at sea meant fresh food wasn't the easiest to keep, and sure the could catch fish still the majority of their supplies had to keep for months at a time. Upon docking at port he did managed to catch a quick bite to ear, but a real meal was something he always craved.
Saburo watched as she readied herself, for their match catching the smile across her lips. If she wasn't going to make the first move them then he would. There really weren't any rules when dealing with this sort of place, and if she was willing to trek here then she was agreeing. The pirate charged at her with furrowed eyebrows of focus.
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