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Post by MiDZ on Jun 4, 2014 17:13:26 GMT -5
"Mmm," Oshira said, holding him as she broke the kiss and looked him over. Kenta was strong, handsome, delicious and the lust she saw in his eyes sent her pulse racing in excitement. She stroked his hair and lay her head on his shoulder, nuzzling him as they made love, her breath coming in pants. "You are... amazing, you know that,... my love?"
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Kotori smiled softly and held Rikuto's hand. She mused over what would be the best place to eat, trying to decide on somewhere that she wouldn't have to hide her arms and yet Rikuto would be welcomed, and then she had it.
"It's not much, but there's a tea house down the road," she said quietly, "It's owned by a...a friend. They have the best kitsune udon there, Oshira-sama loves it. Would you like to go?"
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Kyoki watched Saburo rush at her and to her eyes he was amazing, a powerful, wonderful man and she could smell his musky male scent from here. As he went to strike her she brought up her arm, blocking him, their skin brushing against each other.
She chuckled.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 4, 2014 20:40:27 GMT -5
The pirate could only grin up at her. He did have a rather high opinion of himself, and it wasn't hard for him to believe that others thought so as well.
"I know, only the best for you after all," He gave her a look of playfulness and satisfaction,
"Sounds delicious already, lead the way," Rikuto was already picturing the plates and platters of food he was going to be scarfing down. Hopefully his appetite wasn't off putting,
"Who is this friend," He asked curiously not thinking too much of the question,
Her quick blocking made him a bit suspicious,
"You hidin' somethin'?" Saburo asked as he went in, for another strike at her. His other fist came swinging up from under.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 4, 2014 21:01:24 GMT -5
Oshira giggled and kissed him, moving her hips quickly to drive him deeper and faster inside her. She purred and moaned, nipping softly at his lower lip to gain access to his hot mouth. She didn't have much time with him and so she needed to savor every moment.
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Kotori smiled and held Rikuto's hand as she began leading him down the street towards the tea house. As they walked together she contently answered his questions.
"His name is Hikora-san," she said, "He's like Inmu and Yanku in that he is connected to Oshira-sama. He was oni or 'it' once and it awoken something inside of him. He's a neko mata and is kind and brave. He's a good boy."
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"Hiding something?" Kyoki asked mischievously, using her other arm to swing down and stop his uppercut before it struck her, "Now what could little ol' me be hiding?"
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 5, 2014 15:58:58 GMT -5
Kenta gave her the access she was looking for as she rode him wanting to get as much as him as possible. He was hilt deep in her, and enjoying every moment of it. When they were to return to the ship such activities would be scarce. There were things to be done, and most of those things weren't that simple. He would savor this, them.
Rikuto listened to her explanation of her friend.
"I see, you associate with quite the characters, don't you?" He let out a chuckle. He wasn't quite sure who Inmu and Yanku were, but he was sure that they were to be a pair with their own eccentricities.
"Ya' know more th'n ya' let on," She had managed to block him once again, now it could've been just luck on her side, but he thought otherwise. He leapt back expecting a swing of a fist from her he studied her. He wasn't sure what was to come, but it probably wasn't what he imagined earlier.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 5, 2014 18:31:55 GMT -5
Oshira purred and pressed her tongue into Kenta's mouth, tangling their tongues together in a hot, erotic dance. She kissed him deeply, lovingly, squirming when she felt his cradle her rear. The thought of being parted from him was heart breaking but at least they would be on the same ship...she hoped.
She softened her kisses and then broke the kiss so they could breath, panting gently.
"What type of man is the captain of your ship?" she asked, wanting to know so she could find the easiest way to get around the leader of her lover.
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"Yes, yes they are," Kotori said softly, "Still, I'm much older then them and so I look after them when I'm able. But never mind, please tell me about you. What is life like on the sea? What do you do on your ship?"
The teahouse came into sight, warm light spilling from the windows and open doorway. The sound of diners quietly conversing and the clinking of china could be heard coming from inside and the scent of well cooked food wafted through the cool night air.
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"Well I am stronger then I look," Kyoki smiled, ignoring the heat as the crowd pushed and fussed and made bets around the ring, "It comes with the territory."
And with that she rushed after him and swung out her leg, aiming for his shoulder.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 6, 2014 16:26:58 GMT -5
Kenta cocked his head just a bit as he gave her a curious look. His Captain at a moment like this? Not really what he thought of, but he wouldn't let it stop him from enjoying themselves.
"The Captain, he likes order, can't keep much from him cause he'll find out. He'll out you in front of the entire crew, if he feels the need to, but with enough trying he might change his minds. Strict and stubborn really,"
"My duties on board? Well maintenance really, and I oversee the deck activities. The anchors, the sails, any rigging. Anybody works on deck is usually under my watch, I do a lot of repairs too," As a boatswain Rikuto was basically in charge of the deck, and those who worked on it.
"As for life at sea, it may take some time getting used to. If you can't walk with waves you won't be standing very often. It can be difficult, being on a ship I don't get many luxuries, and raids can be dangerous, but our crew has an excellent doctor. Whenever we fall ill it doesn't last too long. Our cooks keeps things interesting, being at sea doesn't allow much variation with our food," He let out a chuckle, their cook could do amazing with what little he had to work with. They usually did take the spices from other ships because they were ridiculously valuable for them.
Saburo watched her, and as soon as he saw her leg swing at him her leaned back barely missing it from hitting him. He gave her a look as he grasped at her ankle, and pulled her toward him roughly. With the territory? It was peaking his interest, and he was going to ask as he smirked at her.
"What territory?"
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 7, 2014 20:31:06 GMT -5
Oshira saw the look on Kenta's face and stroked his cheek with her fingertips, gently caressing him.
"Don't misunderstand, my love," she said, "I only wish to know about your captain so I may find the best way to...ah, get around him. We can't have him thinking he can banish me from your side. The only one who has that power is you."
She then took his face in her hands once more and kissed him deeply, moving her hips in a new way to pleasure him.
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Kotori listened closely to Rikuto and she was amazed by how much he did on his crew's ship, it was truly amazing. He was most certainly a man to look up to and deserved great respect. It made her think about what she could do to help him, but most that she did: cook, clean, care for others, was already taken by others who focused on those skills and where therefore better at them then her.
The only thing she knew for certain that she could do that no one else could, put her in the position of the goose that laid the golden egg, and we all knew what happened to that poor goose.
A greedy farmer slayed the goose to get more golden eggs and not only did he not receive the loot of his plundering but he lost his goose as well and never received another egg. The thought of her body cut open because the pirates wanted the treasure she held...she shivered. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to go to sea but...Rikuto was so cute, so kind and...she looked down at her fingers, remaining dismally silent.
She didn't want to keep things from him, but she was terrified of being the goose.
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When Saburo grasped her ankle and yanked her forward, Kyoki managed to stay on her one foot with a quick hop, and she smiled back at him, pushing forward so she could lay her leg over Saburo's shoulder, showing him her flexibility. She liked the interest in his voice, the smirk on his lips.
"I wield a saw blade," she purred, "I need the strength to wield it and the skill to fight bare handed if I am disarmed. Of course, my stamina is also good, but I didn't earn that solely through sword play. Maybe if you win, we may discuss it in length over that sake you spoke of, hm?"
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 9, 2014 16:27:44 GMT -5
Kenta smiled as she pressed her lips against his. Like he'd ever do something like that. If she wanted to win his captain over she'd have to find a way to impress him. He let let out a pleasured moan from the motion of her hips. He ran his hands through her hair as she kissed him.
Rikuto looked over to Kotori noticing she feel silent. Why? Did he say something that she didn't like?
"What is it?" He asked as he smiled, and turned her face to him gently. Did the life at sea suddenly didn't seem as appealing? Was it the limited selections of food?
To Saburo that sounded like a great idea, but he would have to win first.
"Aye," With a sly look on his face. There was only one way to win. With her leg resting on his shoulder he knew there wasn't much keeping her on her feet. He swiped his foot across her only standing leg to try, and drop her to the ground.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 9, 2014 16:41:23 GMT -5
Oshira moaned, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her as they kissed and made love. She would think about the captain later, right now, all she wanted to do was curl up in bed with her lover and make long, luxurious love. She broke the kiss gently.
"Let's go to my bedchamber," she whispered a little breathlessly against his lips.
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"Y-You're...you're a good man Rikuto-san and very kind to me," Kotori said haltingly as he guided her face to look at him, "You've been so accepting of me and I don't want to keep secrets from you. I just...I don't want to be used. I don't want to be hurt or killed for what I can provide and I don't want to have to hurt or kill anyone else to protect myself. I...I want to tell you, want to help you but...I'm so afraid."
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Saburo's foot caught neatly on Kyoki's leg, making her loose her balance, but she didn't go down alone. The second her foot gave way she gripped at him and pulled him down with her, sending them both to the ground. Then she wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding him to her. Oh, he smelt so good.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 9, 2014 20:09:43 GMT -5
That sounded great to the pirate. Kenta nodded to her,
"Bedchamber, lead the way," They'd get a lot more privacy that way. No interruptions, and they'd probably get a somewhere more comfortable to get all sweaty on.
Rikuto let his hand fall from her chin, and proceeded to wrap his arms around her and embrace her.
"I promise you, if you leave to the sea with me nothing with happen to you. You're safe," He pressed his lips to the top of her head as he held her reassuringly. He didn't want her to worry about anything.
"There is nothing to be afraid about,"
Saburo didn't expect to be brought down with his opponent. After landing with a loud crash he felt her wrap herself around him. He arched an eyebrow questioningly at her,
"H'ving trouble keepin' yer' hands off me, eh?"
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 9, 2014 20:58:12 GMT -5
Oshira giggled and kissed him once more, stroking his hair before sliding off him with a moan. She stood, smoothing out her kimono, and smiled at him over her shoulder.
"Follow me then, Kaizoku," she purred, her nine tails quivering gently as she began to walk, trusting him to follow her. She led him through shadowed halls lit by soft glowing lanterns, passing paper sliding doors to other rooms, and took him up the stairs to her chambers which were dark. A flick of one of her tails sparked the lanterns and fireplace to life, a burning warmth filling the room. Her bedchamber was a paradise with sheer drapes around the silk covered bed, and ordinate furniture with rich trinkets decorating the tables and painted scrolls on the walls.
With a soft sigh, Oshira lay on the soft bed, relaxing as she waited for Kenta to join her, her kimono loosing and sliding open.
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A spike of fear had shot through Kotori's heart when Rikuto had released her chin, thinking he was abandoning her, but once he embraced her a warmth began to spread within her and his kind, protective words ease her considerably. She lifted her face to his and kissed his lips softly, a virgin kiss.
"Thank you," she whispered, blushing,"That makes me feel so much better, Rikuto-kun. Thank you. I'll...I'll show you what I can do, just wait."
Carefully, Kotori reached between her thighs and with a tender sigh she drew the beginning of a thin strand of silk from the spinneret by her womanhood. The thread was incredibly sticky but by running it through the fingers of her other hands and twisting it she cultured the silk, removing the natural adhesive and rolling the threads into a cord of soft, pure silk.
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"Mm, I can't help it," Kyoki purred, smirking as she looked up at him, "You're just so... easy."
She then rolled over, pinning him beneath her, and he looked so delicious lying there. Heated skin, sweat sliding in trails down his flesh, his chest rising and falling with his breathes, his body so ready to be ravished. She waited for the counting to begin.
"Ichi...Ni..." the announcer counted.
"You better get up before he gets to three," she smiled sinfully, "Or I win."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 11, 2014 15:44:24 GMT -5
With a amused smile the pirate followed her to her bedchambers. He followed her through dimly lit halls passing doors to unknown rooms that could've hid anything behind them. He didn't care to find out, there were much better things on his mind. He started up the stairs that led to the dark bedchamber which was soon lit with a flick of a tail. Warmly burning flames illuminated the room uncovering the lusciously decorated chambers. He watched his lover wait, for him on silk covers slowly revealing herself.
"Mmm," He made his way to the bed, and found himself stroking her hair as he eyed her naughtily while on the bed.
Rikuto could only smile as she she kissed. She must've been quite comfortable around him to do that. He watched where her hands went, and wasn't quite sure what was going on. He was amazed as he observed her with silk in her hands. He just what she was because she had told him, but this was extraordinary.
"You can produce silk? That is quite the talent," He reached out to the formed cord of pure silk, and soft to the touch. He was in awe of the entire thing.
Well Saburo wasn't going to let her win that easily. They had just barely begun.
"Don' count on it," He attempted to shove her off, and leap to his feet because he was sure there was a lot more fight in her.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 11, 2014 16:29:18 GMT -5
Oshira purred and pressed gently against his hand, nuzzling his palm softly. Her body was warm and ready for him, her womanhood glistening, and she liked being at his loving, sensual, mercy. She knew he would never hurt her and so she could let it all go.
"Kenta," she whispered breathlessly, spreading her legs slightly, "Oh, Kenta...talk dirty to me, my love. Please? I want you."
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"You may have it, if you would like," Kotori said sweetly, offering the bundle of silken thread to him, "I can also weave it into a new haori for you if you'd like, I'm good at making clothing. My own clothes, all the silk sheets in my ladies' home and some of Oshira's kimonos are made from my silk. It may also be used as adhesive or as a strong bond, and it fetches a good price too. The men at the market, think I'm the daughter or wife of a man who cultivates silkworms,but I am neither of those things. I...you understand why I was hesitant to show you, Rikuto. If I am abused or cut open for my silk, then no one will profit."
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When he shoved her Kyoki controlled herself so she stayed on her feet, skidding back before standing. The announcer stopped counting and the mantis woman smirked.
"Alright, you're move then," she said, beckoning him with her fingers.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on Jun 12, 2014 16:12:16 GMT -5
Talk dirty to her. Well he wasn't one to disappoint. He started stroking her thighs as he looked at her with intention in his eyes,
"I can already taste you on my lips my little Vixen. You make my cock, so hard I'm gonna make you scream," He spread her legs letting one rest upon his shoulder as he lowered his head between her thighs, and gave a slow long lick.
Rikuto took the the silk that was offered to him, as he ran it through his fingers,
"Of course," He could understand why she would want to keep this talent to herself. What she said was right, there would be no profits to be made by acts of greed to obtain her fine silk. It was like a hen's ability to lay eggs, one did not slice open a hen to steal her eggs, and no one would be slicing open Kotori. He folded the silk thread, and put it away in his haori,
"Thank you, I will find a good use for it,"
Saburo narrowed his eyes at, he had a feeling that she was simply playing with him as if she was holding back. He nodded to her as she motioned to him. He charged back at her, and instead of striking like he did before he made a grasp as her waist to toss her across his shoulder,
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 12, 2014 16:36:44 GMT -5
Oshira smiled, panting gently as she listened to her lover. His words excited her, pleasured her in a way that touches could not, her womanhood already tightening at the thought of his hard, hot cock inside her. His fingers at her thighs tickled and her heart began to speed when he spread her legs, positioning her just right to taste her honeyed cream. She gasped when she felt his tongue, moaning softly as he teased her.
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Kotori nodded and smiled softly. She looked down the road, the tight street widening out to allow more people to walk and it was so dark, the tea house a soft glow in the night. She gestured down the road.
"We're almost to the tea house," she said warmly, "We should hurry, it's already late and Hikora closes at dawn."
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Kyoki saw Saburo's narrowed eyes and raised an eyebrow. It wasn't that she was playing with him...well she was but she wasn't doing it to be mean, she just didn't want to hurt him. He was amazing and strong but if she hit him to hard she could break his bones. Unfortunately, she was pretty sure she was starting to hurt his manly pride and that wouldn't endear him to her. Of course, if she simply gave up he'd know she let him win and that would hurt him more. Oh choices, choices...
She was so busy thinking that she wasn't focusing when he grabbed her, her eyes wide. She managed not to scream, clinging to Saburo like a burr to keep him from throwing her.
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