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Anima
By : branewurms
Category: +M to R > Mononoke
Views: 1419 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Mononoke, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
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Written on request. The request? MS/Kayo/genderswitch!Otherself. Ahahaha. And yet, Otherself as a woman makes entirely too much sense.
--- Anima
It had started when they had first lain together, his cool hands spreading like white lotuses against her skin. He was infuriating; he made her jerk, twist, gasp, all with easy flicks of his fingers and tongue, but she could hardly elicit so much as a hitched breath out of him. The paint on his lips did not even smear.
Then slowly, like a bright shadow glimpsed at the corner of her eye, she had felt another presence there at the edge of her awareness. At first it was only a strange heat where there should be none - pure heat rolling all the way down the curve of her back. Gradually it became the ghost of a breath against her ear; the brush of a hand along her side; the press of another body against her and a hard thigh sliding between her legs.
It was odd, but she was not afraid; somehow she knew before she even asked that to lay with him was also to lay with her. It seemed such a logical conclusion.
"It's her, isn't it?" Kayo whispered.
"Yesss," said the Medicine Seller, turning the word into a hiss as his fingers sought their way between her thighs. Kayo gasped and arched into the touch.
She was so different from him, this ghost of the golden woman; she burned. His body was so cool against her over-heated skin, but this ghostly presence was like fire, brooking no such relief. She felt the press of breasts against her back; thought, though she could hear nothing, that she felt the rumble of a growl as fangs scraped over her neck. The woman's touch was forceful and demanding next to the light and teasing pale fingers before her. There was a sense of devastating strength only barely restrained.
Kayo was not frightened, but she was glad the Medicine Seller was here, all the same.
Kayo turned toward her, curious for the feel of soft breasts against her own. She closed her eyes, and imagined she glimpsed a flash of black-gold eyes, a ticklish trail of white hair over the dusk of her skin as the woman's head moved down -
Oh. Oh.
The Medicine Seller swallowed her scream as she writhed beneath them, his tongue coaxing her mouth open wide as the golden woman's delved deep within her.
Afterward she could not stop dreaming about her. Every time she closed her eyes, there the woman was like an afterimage burned into her mind, a long lean body with heavy breasts and hips like a soft contradiction. Sleep brought the touch of hands as brown as her own, the scrape of fangs against her throat, her breasts, the juncture of thigh and hip: a tongue that would not stop no matter how long she shuddered and twisted and writhed.
Nearly every morning for weeks now she had woken with damp thighs and a delicious ache that would not go away. This is ridiculous, she thought. This is just silly.
Even so, she couldn't bring herself to wish for it to stop.
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