The Meikai War

Chapter 7

Kuwabara walked around in the white snow only half playing attention to his surroundings. He couldn’t help it. Snow reminded him of Yukina his beautiful ice maiden. He already missed her. How long had they been apart? Two days? Far too long. He could almost see her playing in the snow, dancing and laughing as the snowflakes drifted about her.

"Oh Yukina," said Kuwabara. He stopped as he saw a mound of snow; he could just make out a golden color among it. Kuwabara walked over and knelt down beside it. He brushed the snow away and gasped as he uncovered the small bunny demon they had fought two days ago. The golden color had been her sun-blond hair. She was cold to the touch. He couldn’t tell how long she’d been dead, but it couldn’t have been long. He noticed something shinning in the moonlight and picked it up. His eye widened: the Mirror of UtterDark!

"Yusuke! Kurama!" shouted Kuwabara. Moments later the two were running in his direction.

"Kuwabara, are you okay? Did you find the cav-" he stopped dead as he spotted the bunny demoness. "Kuwabara? What happened?"

"I don’t know, I found her like this. I also found this," said Kuwabara showing them the mirror.

"What?!" said Yusuke taking the mirror from him. "Could she have been trying to steal it and they killed her?" he wondered aloud.

Kurama shook his head. "No, if they were after her for stealing the mirror why would they leave it here with her?" He knelt down and checked Misuki’s body. His eyebrows pulled down.

"What?" asked Yusuke seeing Kurama’s dark look.

"Nothing, no injuries of any kind," said Kurama. Could she have frozen to death? No, she wasn't cold enough yet to die from it. What then? Kurama’s eyes landed on the mirror Yusuke held, then up to the three moons.

Yusuke follow the path of Kurama's eyes from the mirror to the moons. "You don’t think-" he said.

"Possibly," said Kurama.

"What?" asked Kuwabara.

"She might have made a wish on the mirror," said Kurama.

"You can make wishes with that mirror?" asked Kuwabara. "I want to make one," he said leaning forward to try and take the mirror from Yusuke.

"You moron!" shouted Yusuke fighting to keep the mirror out of his reach. "You want to end up like that girl?!"

Kuwabara pulled back with a look of shock on his face. "What do you mean."

"The mirror of UtterDark grants a wish in exchange for the wisher’s life," said Kurama.

"Wahhh!" said Kuwabara backing away from the mirror. "Never mind!"

Kurama got up and began walking around. He went around a dune of snow. "Yusuke! Kuwabara!"

Both boys ran to him.

"Look, the Crystal Caverns," said Kurama pointing at the Caverns’ entrance.

"Ah, good work Kurama!" said Yusuke patting him on the back. "Come on, lets go find Hiei’s soul and teach those demons a lesson they’ll never forget."

Kurama favored Yusuke with a smile and turned to look at the Cavern’s entrance. Hiei. I’m coming, Hiei.

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Korin had a wide smile plastered all over his face as he ran his hands down the powerful arms of the still-tangled ryu. The crystal that had sealed Suoh’s body was now gone, but the ryu was still chained and shackled in place by many chains leading from the ceiling, walls, and floor.

"Oh, my pretty little ryu, you are prefect," said Korin. "Soon you’ll open your lovely eyes and see your new master." He moved in front of the ryu and grabbed his chin forcing his head up. His eyes locked on the ryu’s slightly parted lips, licking his own he began leaning his face towards the ryu’s.

"Korin!" shouted Yoko running into the room. "Korin, we’ve got trouble. Koenma’s detectives are there!"

"What?" shouted Korin pulling away from the ryu. "Damnit, I need more time to wake Suoh!" he said turning to look at the tangled and chained dragon. "Yoko, can you hold them off for a few minutes?"

The red Youko bit her lip. "I can try."

"Do it!" shouted Korin.

The red Youko nodded her head and disappeared out the temple doors.

Korin pulled the Ruffian sphere out of his robes. "Time to wake up, little Ryu," he said as he began to focus on the sphere.

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The soul was suddenly slammed violently against the sphere’s bottom. It growled as the walls of the sphere stretched out like tentacles to grab at it. Suoh leapt back against the other side of the sphere away from the side where the tentacles where sprouting. The ryu screamed and pulled away again as that side also sprouted tentacles that reached for him.

The ryu soul floated in the center of the sphere and tried to dodge the threads that reached out for him, but soon all sides of the sphere were branching out and latching on to the soul’s limbs.

Suoh screamed and thrashed in the sphere fighting back wildly, but losing. Soon he was completely trapped, hanging helplessly in the middle of the sphere. Bright light flashed all along the sphere and surrounded the soul.

"INARI!" screamed Suoh.

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Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Kurama reached the end of the tunnel and looked with awe at the ice temple inside.

"Wow, incredible," said Kuwabara. "It’s an entire temple made out of ice. Yukina would have loved to see this."

Kurama smiled at his human friend, then lurched forward suddenly, eyes going wide.

"Kurama!" shouted Kuwabara and Yusuke.

The fox collapsed eyes staring blankly forward.

"Shit! Not now, Kurama!" shouted Yusuke shaking him. "Kurama!"

The two teens snapped their heads up as they heard laughter echoing off the walls.

"So we meet again, detectives," said Yoko appearing on the top of one of the ice pillars. "I won’t let you interrupt Korin. You’ll have to play with me first," grinned the fox.

Yusuke and Kuwabara growled and crouched down ready for an attack.

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Inari ran through the pine forest his long flowing hair trailing behind him as his eyes searched for his prey. His silver mane had grown back many hundreds of years ago.

A flicker of black to his right and Inari turned just in time to deflect the clawed strike as the ryu jumped at him. The black ryu didn’t waste time. He was running as soon as his feet hit the ground. Inari right on his tail.

How many years had he been hunting Suoh? He could no longer remember so many had passed. He’d grown so much since then. He was now Inari the Hunter. His sneaking skills were unmatched, his battle skills ranked among the top ten of the gods, and his powers were rapidly maturing; yet he still hadn’t caught Suoh.

One of his major problems was the ryu tired him out with the hunt before he could corner him and attack. How long had he been chasing the little ryu? So very long. He had found Suoh’s tracks early in the morning and now the stars were threatening to come out. I’ll get you this time, little ryu, thought Inari running faster to catch up. He spotted Suoh up in a tree and willed it to come alive. Inari smirked as the tree wiggled and snaked out its branches to grab at the ryu. Suoh was faster, leaping from tree branch to tree branch trying to get away.

You can run little ryu, but I’ll get you eventually. He anticipated the next perch for the dragon and sent the tree a message.

Suoh gasped as the branched he was about to land on moved out from under him. He fell to the snow-covered ground landing hard on his back; Inari was upon him. Suoh raised his sword and blocked Inari’s downward strike. Inari raised up his other sword and aimed it down at the ryu. One of Suoh’s clawed feet snapped out and wrapped around Inari’s wrist. The tip of Inari’s sword quivered an inch above Suoh’s white belly as the ryu struggled to keep both swords at bay. Inari grunted and pushed harder, reaching out with his powers he called out to the plants around him to grow.

Suoh snarled as plants popped out of the snow and began wrapping around him. With a scream the black ryu burst into black flames and shoved Inari away. Suoh still outmatched Inari in strength. Suoh was able to push Inari back and fling back the sword that he blocked with his, but the one posed at his belly ran along Suoh's stomach and up the ryu's chest in a long red line.

The ryu huffed rolling over he scrambled up to his feet and ran.

Inari got up from his place in the snow where Suoh had shoved him and smiled. He was getting better, much better. Soon he would be able to defeat the ryu, perhaps at the next gathering of challenge. He smiled widely to himself, then frowned. Apparently, he *was* getting much better: he had injured Suoh. His eyes followed the trail of blood left behind as the ryu ran away.

Inari smirked and started following his wounded prey.

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Suoh grunted in pain and sat down. He had run far away from the snow-covered forest and was now in a forest that, while cold, didn’t have any snow. He was next to a shallow pool of water so the ryu got down and drank from it. He then splashed some water down his front and washed off the blood there. He ran a hand down his stomach. There was a cut, but it wasn’t deep and wouldn’t scar. Few wounds inflicted on a ryu in humanoid form ever left scars. Usually only the bad ones received in their true forms ever showed. Some wounds inflicted on the humanoid shape did leave scars, but that was rare and those scars usually had a meaning, served as a kind of reminder more then a flaw on their smooth bodies. Suoh pulled on his ki to heal the wound more quickly. He had left the fox a good many miles back, but Inari had a way of always surprising him. Still it should be safe for a little while; he could afford a short rest. Wiping his chin clean of water drops Suoh moved to get to his knees.

"Well, if it isn’t Suoh Ryu," said a voice from behind.

Suoh turned and his red eyes widened as he spotted Aresism, the god of war, who had been hunting him off and on over the years. By the war god’s side were three of his servants. Dark creatures with yellow eyes. They looked like humans, but were anything but human. Suoh glanced at the god’s sword: Ghostslayer. It was truly an ugly sword, Suoh didn’t know if he would put something that ugly in his horde of treasure if he ever got a hold of it or not. One cut of the sword killed ghosts, turned humans, plants and other weak creatures into youkai, and would seriously wound a magic beast like himself.

Aresism ran his eyes up and down the ryu. It seemed that Suoh was tired and injured. He smirked at his luck, an easy catch for him. He motioned for his creatures to surround the ryu as he raised his sword.

"Do you give up, black ryu?"

"Never!" roared Suoh jumping up to his feet and drawing his blade.

Aresism laughed and the three yellow-eyed creatures moved in for the attack.

Suoh dodged the rapier that one of the creatures wielded and ducked under the blade of another. He kicked the third away leaving claw marks down its front from his clawed toes. They moved in tighter around the ryu and soon it was all Suoh could do to block all of their attacks.

Aresism stayed out of the fight and admired the black ryu. Suoh had true skill and fought back with a desire for victory that matched the war god’s own. He watched the way the lean body twisted and turned among the blades, dancing in and out of death. Aresism ran his tongue over his dry lips. This one had spirit, one that would be hard to break, but he would; he always did. He smiled as a wicked plan hatched in his mind. He would play with the little ryu before collaring it, break its pride, its spirit. Let it know it was still free, but helpless to defend itself. Already he was envisioning what he would do to the petite ryu. He frowned slightly as he saw the ryu panting in exhaustion. Aresism snorted. This ryu won’t die in combat today as so many of its kin did when fighting a losing battle; he won’t let it. Aresism leveled his sword and waited for an opening.

Suoh was in trouble and he knew it. He raked his clawed fingers across one creature’s face blinding it. The creature thrashed wildly and Suoh saw his chance. He grabbed the creature’s arm that held its sword and threw it forward to impale its fellow creature through the gut. The impaled creature wailed and fell to the ground screaming in agony at the sword stuck all the way through it.

Suoh kept another creature at bay by buffing it with his wings, but he was weakening fast. His fight and chase with Inari had tired him out too much to fight Aresism and these freaky soldiers off. He felt a bit sad knowing this was probably his last battle. Rouin would be so disappointed in him for dying, Suoh would undoubtedly cry- his poor sweet sister- and Inari… Inari would be mad at him. Mad at his prey for dying, but the fox would soon enough move on. If this was going to be his last fight, then it would be a bloody one he swore; none of Aresism’s three creatures were going to live through it.

Suoh slashed at the blind creature with his fire sword taking off one of its arms- the one with the rapier in its grip. The creature wailed loudly and ran wildly straight at Suoh. The black ryu hacked at it cutting deeply into the creature's shoulder, but it kept coming and fell on top of Suoh taking them both to the ground.

Suoh cursed and tried to push the larger creature off of him, but the third was upon him now. It aimed down at Suoh with its spear. The ryu slapped the spear’s tip aside while trying to roll the dead creature off. The spear-wielding creature drew back its weapon and Suoh saw his death in the creature's yellow eyes. The black ryu closed his own eyes and waited for the deathblow.

The creature wailed and Suoh’s eyes flew open. Aresism stood over him, his ugly sword impaled through the creature’s chest. Suoh’s eyes widened. Aresism was killing his own creature. The God of War pushed the now dead thing off his sword with his boot to land on the ground. Suoh panicked and pushed the dead body off of him only to be pinned by Aresism. The ryu flapped its wings and struggled with the war god on top of him, but the war god easily matched if not more so him in strength.

Aresism straddled the ryu’s chest and pinned his wings down with his knees. He grabbed the ryu’s wrists with his hands, somehow managing to move them both into one. Aresism then drew back his fist and punched the ryu hard across the jaw.

Suoh’s head snapped back and stars flew across his vision. He went limp under the god momentarily dazed.
Aresism grinned and stuck his sword in the ground by the ryu’s head, then pulled out some white tags. Biting into his own finger he quickly drew runes of power and binding and placed them on both wrists, trapping the ryu’s hands above his head, one on both ankles, and on each wing.

By the time Suoh started to recover from the blow to the face he was too warded to do much.

"Well now, pretty ryu, I’ve got you where I want you," said Aresism grinning down at him. Suoh growled and bared his teeth.

"What are you doing?! If you’re going to collar me, just do it!" snarled the ryu.

"Oh no, little ryu," said Aresism leaning down to play with his spiky hair. "First, I’ll claim your body, then I’ll claim you."

"What?! What are you talking about?!" growled Suoh.

Aresism leaned down and hungrily kissed the ryu on the mouth. Suoh gasped in surprise and the god used the opportunity to stick his tongue in the ryu’s warm mouth. Suoh struggled beneath Aresism trying desperately to throw him off, but the wards held him in place and sapped his strength.

Finally, when the ryu thought his lungs would burst, Aresism pulled away. The ryu drew in a breath and screamed.

"Stop!"

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Inari walked through the forest his eyes on the ground. It was becoming harder to find the ryu’s trail. He had stopped bleeding some while back, but he could still spot signs of the ryu’s passing: A broken twig here, an impression there, every once in a while a smudge of blood.

Inari lifted his head as he heard a soul-splitting cry.

Curiosity perked, he ran in the direction he’d heard the cry. Slowing he peered into the brush around him till his sensitive ears caught the sound of short cries and gasps. He could smell the fear in the air and something else: arousal. The scents were so over powering Inari snorted softly and rubbed his nose to try and lessen its potency. Giving up he moved silently closer and peered through some shrubs. His golden eyes widened at what he saw.

Aresism was on top of Suoh passionately kissing the ryu’s neck while the black ryu trembled beneath him making small, frightened noises. Inari could see three of Aresism’s creatures lying dead on the ground and that the ryu was heavily warded.

Inari squeezed his eyes shut and made a fist which shook at his side. Aresism had gotten to the ryu first. He wanted to kill the war god for stealing his prey. He’d been hunting Suoh so very long he’d almost had him!
Inari was going to leave, it was Aresism’s right to do whatever he pleased with his servants, but the ryu let out another frightened scream. Inari turned back to see Aresism ripping the cloth that covered Suoh around the waist off. He tore a strip out of the white fabric and almost tenderly blindfolded the ryu.

"I’ll be kind," grinned the god. "I won’t make you watch." The god of war laughed as he sat up on top of the ryu to move into a better position. Inari’s eyes widened again. There was no collar around Suoh’s neck.

The ryu was still free. He was being raped while still free. Inari growled low in his throat and silently moved in for the kill.

Aresism’s mouth descended on the trembling body beneath him. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy this mount. The frightened noises the ryu was making were so erotic to his ears. His hands moved to begin pulling at his clothes, but a sword against his throat made him stop. He turned his eyes to see Inari snarling at him.

"You dare interrupt my hunt," said Aresism narrowing his eyes.

"You interrupt mine!" snarled Inari. "I have been hunting Suoh Ryu since this morning."

Aresism grinned. "You lost him. He’s mine now."

"No!" barked Inari. "No collar graces his throat. He is still free game."

Aresism cursed.

"Get up," said Inari pressing the blade against his throat.

"Go ahead, it’s not like it will kill me," laughed Aresism.

"Yes, but if I slit your throat you will pass out from loss of blood and be out for who knows how long in these woods." Inari smiled. "You’ll be easy pickings for vultures, wolfs, and other scavengers which would mean that it will take you even longer to regenerate. The animals will pick you clean till there is nothing left but your white bones gleaming in the sun, then they will scatter you all over this forest and that will take you a great deal longer to recover from. Do you want to test me, Aresism? Nothing would please me more right now then gutting you," growled the fox god.

Aresism slowly got up off the ryu.

"Now, I want your word that you will leave and not come back here," said Inari.

"I will not-" started Aresism, but a poke from Inari stopped him. He growl in frustration and rage at his fellow god before reluctantly relenting. "I’ll leave this forest and not come back," said Aresism glaring hatefully at the silver fox god.

"Good," said Inari. He gave Aresism a shove and put away his sword. "Get out of here."

Aresism looked like he might attack Inari for a moment, but he had promised to leave and a god could not go back on his word. Tossing his head back arrogantly he turned and left without an farther word.

Inari waited till he was sure he was gone before turning his attention to the still trembling ryu.

"Suoh," he called gently, kneeling down by the black’s side. He’d never seen the ryu look so frightened before. It made him want to soothe and protect the black for some odd reason. Inari ripped off the wards with quick snaps of his wrists and a little ki but, when he reached up a hand to remove the blindfold the ryu snapped his face to the side as his fingers brushed his cheek.

"Shhhh, it’s okay," said Inari. "I won’t hurt you, Suoh. I give you my word."

He pulled off the blindfold and looked at the ryu’s wide eyes. They focused on him and the two held gazes for a moment.

"Suoh?" said Inari leaning forward. Before today he never would have thought of Suoh as a creature to need comfort or protection from anything, but now seeing the ryu so vulnerable made him long to do that. He had the strongest desire to pet the ryu's spiky hair, to touch his smooth scales and white under belly, to kiss those soft pale lips and taste his essence.

Suoh gave a gasp and jerked back out of his reach. He turned giving Inari his back and wrapped his tail and wings around himself to cover his nakedness.

Inari pondered the ryu’s need to cover himself for a moment. Ryus were not shy creatures. They ran around nude at Dragon Springs and didn’t care who saw them. Then again, after what Aresism had just tried to do he wasn’t surprised the ryu wanted to cover up.

"Go ahead," said Suoh into his folded wings.

"What?" said Inari.

"Aren’t you going to collar me?" asked Suoh turning to look at him over his shoulder.

Inari held the ryu’s ruby gaze and surprisingly he was the first to look away. The ryu’s gaze was searching and full of emotion. It made him uncomfortable made him feel strange. "No, Suoh. I promise you that I will not collar you this night. You shall have nothing to fear from me."

He looked up to see Suoh’s shocked face. "Why would you do this?" asked the ryu.

"Because, when I do defeat you, Suoh, it will be by my power and mine alone," said Inari.

The black’s face softened and a smile graced his lips. Inari’s breath caught at how very beautiful the ryu looked smiling like that. The wings around the ryu’s frame dropped as he no longer tried to hide his nakedness.

"You have honor, silver fox god, and you have earned my respect. You saved me; therefore, I am in your debt. What do you want of me?" asked Suoh.

Inari’s eyes widened as he took in the lean body of Suoh. With the petite ryu smiling sweetly at him like that he could think of only one thing he desired at the moment and that was Suoh‘s body. But to ask something like that from the ryu would be far from decent, especially after what had just happened.

"You want me as Aresism did, don’t you?" said Suoh.

Inari looked down uncomfortably. "Yes," he admitted truthfully. "I do very much, but I won’t ask that of you. Such things are better if both partners are willing."

"Why? Why do you want to breed with me? Surely you don’t want a hybrid offspring," said Suoh. "And, you are aroused by my nudity even though I wear a male form. Why?"

Inari couldn’t help the blush that colored his cheeks. "No, I don’t want you to bear my offspring, Suoh. I just want you. And, you can find pleasure in both the male and female body even if you are the same sex."

Suoh’s face scrunched up in a cute way. "You just want me?" he asked in confusion. "What is the point if you do not wish to procreate?"

Inari looked at the ryu with shock. "Suoh, have you ever been with anyone? One of your own kind perhaps?"

"No," said Suoh shaking his head. "I don’t want any cubs just yet."

Suoh was innocent realized Inari. The Ryu knew nothing about sex except that it was for creating young. "Suoh, sex isn’t just for breeding. It feels good too. Many do it just to give and receive pleasure," said Inari.

"Do you enjoy it?" asked Suoh.

Inari nodded. Yes, he enjoyed the unity of two. He had tasted his fair share of beings: gods, demons, spirits, humans, beasts. He had laid with them all.

Suoh looked down at the ground his tail moved slowly back and forth as if he were deep in thought. Arriving at some kind of decision the ryu nodded to himself and got up.

Inari watched, transfixed by the way Suoh’s muscles moved. The shine of the moonlight playing across his scales like some kind of dark polished metal. Suoh stopped in front of Inari and knelt down before him. He took Inari’s face in his hands and tilted it to the side bringing his own mouth to cover Inari’s lips in a sweet kiss. Hesitantly, Inari kissed back running his tongue over the ryu’s lips seeking entrance. The ryu opened his mouth and Inari took his time exploring. He ran his tongue over the roof of the ryu’s mouth and down over the teeth feeling the sharp fangs with this tongue as he passed over them. Then he rubbed his tongue against the ryu’s and teased till Suoh played back with him. Their two tongues sparred till both pulled away with a gasp for air. Suoh moved in closer to Inari and reached up his hands to run his fingers through Inari’s hair. The fox god groaned and leaned into the ryu as Suoh’s mouth found his neck and sucked on it, the ryu’s fingers wandered up to Inari’s soft furry ears to playing with them. Inari gasped into Suoh’s neck and drew the ryu closer to him as his desire spiked with the ryu‘s touch. He want to feel the great serpent’s bare flesh against his own.

"Suoh," he said barely keeping himself for throwing the ryu down and taking him. "You don’t owe me anything. You don’t have to do this."

The ryu moved up to whisper in his ears. "I owe you a favor, Inari, and the only thing I can give you that you want is myself. You may possess me this night, I will do whatever you wish, whatever pleases you. I am yours to command, to do with as you see fit. Would that please you fox god, is this what you want?" The ryu’s tongue reached out and licked the fox god on the ear.

Inari shivered violently his ears being a rather sensitive part of his body. "Yes, I want you," said the fox. Suoh’s fingers moved to the ties of Inari’s armor and swiftly undid them. They slid off the fox god’s body and were forgotten. He pushed the ryu down on the ground and climbed on top of him. "I want all of you," he breathed kissing down the ryu’s neck.

Inari ran his fingers up to play with the ryu’s wild hair; he was surprised by how soft it was, not at all coarse as he had thought. It felt like fine fur and slipped through his fingers with no resistance at all. Inari’s hands wandered to the back of the ryu’s neck where the longer hair at his nape was tied together in a rattail. Inari found the tie and removed it to let the hair fan out on the ryu’s neck. Inari played with the longer hair, tangling his fingers in it. He yanked on the black strands causing the ryu to arch his neck back, baring it to the god. Inari greedily took advantage and descend on the ryu’s throat, kissing and nipping at Suoh’s skin.

The ryu’s black scales were tough, but slick not just one way, but both like a snake’s. He could feel the powerful muscles move as the ryu shifted against him.

The ryu’s under-bell was a sharp contrast to the rest of him. His stomach was soft as velvet and smooth. Inari couldn’t help but run his hand down the ryu’s frame. Starting at this neck he ran his fingers down the slippery black scales to his shoulder, from there his ribs, waist, hips and down to his thighs. He moving his hands to the ryu’s inner thighs he left them there groaning softly to himself about the smooth soft feel of them. He couldn’t wait to have those smooth thighs wrapped around his waist as he moved in the ryu. He groaned louder, trying hard to keep control of himself.

Suoh lifted his head and licked the place under Inari’s chin. The ryu’s long nails scratched down Inari's pale chest, parting the folds of his robes, moving down to the sash tied about the fox’s waist. He ran his wet tongue down the kitsune’s throat, down his collarbone and to his chest. His small pink tongue found one of the fox god’s nipples and lapped at it as his hands undid the sash.

Inari groaned, letting the ryu know he liked that. He lifted himself a bit more off the ryu to allow him better access. His top slid off his shoulders and to the ground. Suoh leaned towards the fox and loosely wrapped his arms around him. He tilted his head down and sucked gently on the fox’s nipple, wrenching a pleased sounded from him. The ryu took the nub in his mouth and rolled it with his teeth, biting down gently.

"Suoh," breathed Inari.

The ryu moved his head to the other and gave it the same treatment, sucking on it lightly as the fox god arched his back and moved his hands down to grab the ryu’s behind.

Inari pulled away from the ryu’s attention to push him flat on his back. He then moved down the ryu’s body to pay his respects to the ryu’s nipples, much as Suoh had done him. The ryu cried out and arched his back, apparently very sensitive. Inari couldn’t help but smile against the ryu’s chest as he attacked it. The fox moved farther down the ryu's slight form to his stomach and stuck his tongue wetly into the ryu’s navel watching Suoh squirm through half-lidded silver eyes.

Suoh was breathtaking like this, his face no longer stern and serious, but sweet and open, small mouth moving in breathless gasps, soft moans, growls, and purrs of pleasure. Inari couldn’t get enough of those sounds, those looks. He moved farther down and gave his willing partner a long lick from the base of his shaft to the head. The ryu arched off the ground, unfocused eyes opened to look to the side. Inari grinned as he did it again, then took the ryu in his mouth.

Suoh grunted and growled under him, moving his head from side to side. His hands moved to tangle in the fox’s hair, caressing Inari’s ears and making the god moan in pleasure, which only increased Suoh’s. Inari looked up at Suoh’s flushed face as he bobbed his head up and down. He could never get enough of these looks. The ryu opened his red eyes to look at him, blushing even brighter red as he watched Inari. The fox god smiled around the ryu and sucked harder on him, wrenching a cry from Suoh. The dragon threw back his head and moaned uncontrollably, his hips moving in time to Inari’s rhythm.

The fox god’s hand wandered up the ryu’s smooth belly and to his mouth. He pushed two fingers past the ryu’s lips then sucked even harder on him. Suoh screamed and arched, clamping down on the fingers in his mouth, biting hard. When the ryu adjusted to Inari’s skilled administration he unclamped his jaws and tried to repay the pleasure Inari was giving him by sucking and nipping these slender fingers, copying Inari in his movements. The flavor of godly blood taunted his tongue like a powerful potion making his arousal rise to new heights of pleasure.

Inari was enjoying pleasuring the ryu too much. He loved the reactions, the taste, the smell, the way the ryu moved with him. He pulled his fingers out of Suoh’s mouth, a thread of saliva trailed down the ryu’s lips and chin as Inari moved them down the ryu’s body. His free hand caressed the ryu's rear, pulling this legs farther apart and up.

Suoh stopped his groaning to lift his head and watch as Inari moved his hand down out of his line of vision. The ryu cried out as he felt Inari push a finger into him.

Inari grinned at the dragon’s reaction: oh yes, very sensitive. He could sense that Suoh was close and this was no doubt going to drive the ryu over. Inari moved faster on the ryu as he forced passage into him. The ryu was unbelievably tight, but what really got Inari excited was how hot he was. He could fell waves of heat radiating inside the ryu’s body like the ryu was continuously climaxing with his power. He reached deep into the ryu and rubbed his inner walls. The ryu whimpered beneath him, and Inari smiled against him again. He moved his hand to rub the same spot he’d touched when Suoh whimpered and was rewarded with another whine from the ryu. Inari inserted another finger.

Suoh arched again and screamed out Inari’s name, closing his eyes tightly and sobbing as his body let lose. Inari greedily drank him up and licked his lips as he moved up the ryu’s body to kiss him deeply, letting the ryu taste himself.

Inari removed his hands and moved away from the ryu to pull his boots and pants off. He returned and grabbed Suoh by the thighs, dragging the ryu closer to him and into a better position to take his own pleasure. Inari’s erection quested up Suoh’s soft inner thighs and pressed between the ryu’s legs. He watched as Suoh’s head slowly cleared from climax. Suoh looked between them at the position Inari had taken. His intent was unmistakable. The ryu chewed his lip, but looked up at Inari in a trusting manner as he wrapped his legs around Inari’s waist, bring the fox down to touch his entrance, shyly burying his face in Inari hair.

"Go ahead," he whispered softly.

Inari’s hands moved down to grab Suoh’s rear and he pressed hard against the ryu causing Suoh to gasp in his ear. Inari groaned loudly as his tip entered Suoh. The ryu was just too tight; it felt too good. He pushed Suoh down and grabbed his hips growling as he forced passage into the ryu who whimpered beneath him.

Inari almost lost control as he completely sheathed himself. He could feel the ryu’s power flux, sending wave after wave of heat to roll over his length causing him to shiver against the ryu.

Slowly he began to move, trying to ease the ryu’s discomfort quickly. It didn’t take long for the ryu to start panting and moving his hips with Inari. The god gave a foxy grin at the little ryu and began to move more demandingly against him: harder and faster. He bent the ryu over; eyes going down to watch the exciting way their bodies met. Suoh opened his eyes to see what the fox was doing and closed them again, too shy to watch Inari watch them.

Inari began to move faster. Soon he was slamming into the ryu causing Suoh to gasp breathlessly. He suddenly stopped and withdrew from the ryu, leaning over him he whispered hotly into his ear. "Turn over, ryu. I want to have you in more then one way."

Suoh blushed, but turned over on all fours. He looked over his shoulder at Inari, a bit hesitant about being in such a defenseless position.

Inari smiled at him reassuringly and stroked his rear fondly, eager to be back inside that warm flesh. He grabbed Suoh’s tail and pulled it up out of the way as he moved up against the ryu. Suoh cried out as Inari trust right up into him in one smooth motion. The fox god grabbed a firm hold of Suoh’s hips and pulled them back to meet his trusts, wrenching soft 'ahs' from the ryu.

Inari smiled down as he rode the dragon going faster just to make Suoh cry out louder and more often: sweet music to his ears. He watched as the ryu’s lips moved, how the little pink tongue would wet them. Inari also ran his tongue over his lips. Now he wanted the ryu in another way. After a few more hard pumps of his hips he pulled out of the ryu again and moved to kneel in front of the heavily panting beast.

He stroked Suoh’s sweaty cheek and tilted the black’s head up to look at him. Moving his hips forward he tried to communicate to the ryu what he wanted with his body.

Suoh’s eyes moved down from Inari’s to look at the fox’s length. He chewed his lower lip a little as if considering. Inari shifted around, his arousal only heightening with the ryu’s hot breath tickling his sensitive spots.

Almost hesitantly the ryu leaned forward and grabbed Inari by the hips. Nervously licking his lips the ryu moved close and opened his mouth to take the fox’s whole length inside.

Inari gasped the ryu’s name breathlessly. His fingers dug into the ryu’s wild mane, the ryu's mouth was even hotter if at all possible. Seeing as the Ryu was inexperienced he began pull his head in ways that pleased him. Inari found it hard to hold on to the fine hair- it slipped easily through his fingers, but he found a much better alternative as he grabbed the ryu by the horns and guided him.

The ryu had gotten over being shy and was now trying different things with his teeth and tongue. Inari almost lost it in the ryu’s mouth as Suoh scrapped his fangs ever so softy along his length. Inari looked down and watched the ryu work. The very sight of it was almost too much for the over-excited god. He pulled Suoh off him not wanting to cum in the ryu that way.

Inari grabbed Suoh about the waist and pulled him onto his lap, forcing the ryu’s legs wide. The fox’s hard length pressed back into the sweet ryu’s body, rubbing sensually along the panting beast’s intimate parts. Suoh did Inari the favor by positioning himself and sitting down. Inari groaned low in his throat as he was surround by the ryu’s tightness again. He leaned back to lay down on his back the ryu across his lap. He smiled up at the sweaty dragon as he began trusting up hard, Suoh’s own weight bringing Inari deeper with every trust up. The ryu mewed and looked down at Inari with feverish, half-lidded eyes. Inari couldn’t remember a love session he’d ever enjoyed more as his hips began to bounce the ryu.

Minutes passed, hours, it was hard to say as he enjoyed the ryu's body, his own was building up to a slow powerful orgasm: the absolutely best kind, were you start and stop, teasing yourself to a new level of pleasure.

Inari sat up as it became too much, he buried his face against the ryu’s neck trusting hard and wildly into him. Suoh cried his name repeatedly as he wrapped his arms around Inari’s head, cradled it to his breast. The fox god grabbed Suoh’s hips and pushed them down slamming up to the hilt inside the ryu. After only a few hard thrusts in that mind blowing fashion Inari finally allowed himself release inside the ryu's hot tight body. Suoh’s roar echoed across the valley as the he joined him a second or two later.

Drained, Inari fell back pulling the ryu with him. He rolled to the side keeping himself inside Suoh. He wanted to remain inside that heated flesh as long as possible. Suoh shifted against him trying to pull away. Inari tightened his grip and raised satisfied eyes at the ryu.

"Let go, Inari."

"Don’t go," said fox god in a drowsy voice snuggling tighter to the warm ryu. "Stay with me."

The ryu bit his lip, considering. "I will say with you this night, if it pleases you, fox god."

"Yes, stay," said Inari already half-asleep. He fell asleep as the ryu draped his wing over him in a warm embrace.

TBC