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Fighting Fire with Fire [Complete/One Shot]	By : Sungirl763 Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Het - Male/Female Views: 246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Gensomaden Saiyuki as depicted by Kazuya Minekura, nor the characters from it. I also do not make any money of any kind from writing this story. In addition, very light on the dom/bondage tag, very plain

Chapter List
- 1-Fighting Fire with Fire
- 1
(A/N: THE FEAST FOR THE DEAD FANDOM CONTINUES!! Been having some difficulty writing Kyrie's story with Hakkai..... SO HERE'S ANOTHER NANEKO DABBLE!! As requested by the succubus herself, though she initially wanted a thruple story but I just can't bring myself to write scenes with that many bodys and limbs involved - I get confused by what I'm already jotting down with just 2 characters....can't imagine how mixed up I'd get with a third or fourth. OTL Anyways, enjoy this pairing!)
Word Count 14,909
Pairing: Naneko & Kougaiji
Takes place after Saiyuki Chronicles-Naneko Chapter & The Itch
Naneko is an original character & is of my own creation. Please do not re-introduce, edit, or re-upload her into any stories; AFFO & Wattpad only.
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Naneko wandered around the town she was staying at, disinterested with the usual offers thrown at her by the local demon community. It’s not that she didn’t have a plethora to choose from, she just wanted something different. She was sick of the same flavors from the area and her palate was growing bored.

It had been a while since Naneko went to see Goku and Seiten Taisei, but she did promise to leave him alone for the time being so he could focus on his journey. While her needs were important, it was important to Goku to stick by his Sanzo priest with whom he had formed a strong, emotional bond with. She sighed as she slumped her shoulders, disappointed and wondering if she was just going to have to cut her losses for the night.
Her ear suddenly twitched, causing her to raise her head. Naneko's eyes followed a woman with long, amethyst hair pulled back in a high ponytail split in two. She carried a familiar scent that kept Naneko's attention as the taller woman hastily walked by. The scent was dry, like the heat of the desert. The aroma hung in the air mixed with the light, fragrant scent of the long-haired demoness. Her own scent was a mix of lust and a light lavender and varying perfumes. With so many underlying scents, Naneko was sure she was an apothecary.
Naneko took a few steps behind the demoness, keeping her distance as she absorbed the familiar scent that initially caught her attention before turning back around. Her eyes scanned the gradually thinning crowd. The familiar scent coming off the demoness was from someone Naneko previously met and clearly wanted to remember. Who was it?
She quickly wove through a few demons before sensing an equally familiar aura as she approached a tavern near the edge of town. Following the energy which resonated with the scent she was following, Naneko peered through the tavern window. There she spotted someone sitting at a table, he was definitely the source of both the aura and the scent. He seemed to have picked a spot that was mostly vacant of other customers. He had long, deep red hair that split into three sections. Naneko let out a small sigh, relieved that he wasn't the perverted redhead traveling with Goku.
A server walked up to his table, handing him a glass of a dark liquor. The demon turned to the server, giving her a short nod as he placed his hand on the glass. Naneko’s eyes lit up, recognizing the familiar triangular earrings and red markings over tanned skin. Naneko quickly looked herself over, manipulating her hands real quick to manifest a different little number from back home before she disappeared down a narrow alley to change.

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Kougaiji needed time away from Gyokumen Koushou. He despised her with his entire being, but what could he do while she still had his mother’s life in her hands? He quickly consumed his first glass of whiskey quickly followed by the refill provided, barely allowing the expensive liquid to savor in his mouth.
He let out a harsh sound as he thrust the glass down against the table with a dull thud. “Rough evening?” The sultry voice felt like velvet against his ears as the succubus approached from his side, taking a seat across from him. The dress she wore had a window in the middle of her chest, the succubus’ large breasts pressed against the material as she leaned forward against her arms.
“You could say that,” Kougaiji replied, his grip firming around the glass.
“I imagine because of a woman,” Naneko casually commented. Kougaiji choked back his surprise as Naneko leaned back slightly, looking over her shoulder and catching the attention of the bartender as he nodded at her in response. Ignoring other patrons wanting to place orders, the barkeep grabbed a bottle of wine accompanied with a standard wine glass and quickly made his way over to Naneko.
“How did you…” Kougaiji trailed off as the barkeep approached, delicately placing the wine glass in front of Naneko and poured her a glass from the new bottle.
“You give off a different aura if you’re angry because of the Sanzo party,” she answered, bringing the glass to her lips and taking a small sip of the red liquid. Kougaiji was taken aback at how blunt the succubus was.
“I wouldn’t exactly call that bitch a woman,” Kougaiji spat.
“Hey! Language,” Naneko jokingly replied.
“Don’t give me that, I’m older than you.”
“Haha I doubt that, but a lady never reveals her age,” Naneko teased as she took another sip of her wine.
“Bullshit,” Kougaiji muttered under his breath, swirling the diluted remains of his whiskey.
“So what’s going on with this woman,” Naneko asked as she poured herself another glass, signaling the barkeep again who nodded and scrambled back into the kitchen.
Kougaiji debated about opening up to Naneko. It's not like she was going to join him to save his mother. At the same time, there was probably no harm in telling her. Before Kougaiji got to explain himself, the bartender rushed up to the table with a full serving plate of fruits, thinly sliced meats, cheeses, and crackers as he set it all before Naneko. The man also set down a full bottle of unopened whiskey in front of Kougaiji before dismissing himself.
“I’m not paying for any of this,” the redhead commented firmly, leaning back as he crossed his arms.
“Oh, I know,” Naneko replied, grabbing a cracker and eyeing the assortment of different meats displayed before her. Kougaiji quirked his eyebrow at the lilac skinned demoness. “Don’t worry your silky smooth hair about it. The bartender and I have already have an agreement. Please, help yourself.”
Kougaiji stared at her for just a bit longer before grabbing the bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass, bringing the rim to his lips.
“You’re not sexually frustrated because of that demon with the split ponytail are you?”
Kougaiji choked on his beverage, coughing harshly to dislodge the liquid as his face turned red. Naneko chuckled at the demon prince. “I guess you are,” she playfully commented, "her light fragrant scent, while faint, is still apparent on your jacket." Naneko took a bite of her cracker topped with a cheese and meat slice before Kougaiji gasped for air.
“Shut up,” Kougaiji spat, “she’s just my associate. That’s all.”
“Aww,” Naneko replied, “that’s disappointing. Feelings wasted on someone as oblivious as you.”
“What?”
Naneko swirled her glass of wine before finishing off the liquid. “No matter,” she continued, “you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. Would you like an outlet for all that pent up frustration?” Kougaiji reached for his whiskey, eyeing the succubus.
“What are you offering,” he asked suspiciously, “don’t think I don’t know what your kind feeds on. I’m not looking to become your next dead body.” Naneko threw her head back, her loud cackle caused heads to turn in their direction.
“So my reputation precedes me,” the succubus joked as she giggled, delicately dabbing away small tears forming at the corners of her eyes.
“More like it trails behind you,” the red head spat back as he took another big gulp of his whiskey, emptying his glass. The succubus chuckled lightly as her eyes turned dark and full of lust, grabbing the bottle of whiskey as she slowly poured Kougaiji another glass.
"Hey now, I can restrain myself," Naneko retorted as she set down the bottle and popped a grape in her mouth. Kougaiji looked at her skeptically as he watched her chew and swallow the fruit. "What? I can! It's not my fault some of those men offer themselves to me, body and soul. If they are willing, who am I to say no?"
Kougaiji eyed the succubus as he reluctantly grabbed an apple and took a large bite, the sweet juices sitting between his lips before he licked them. Naneko watched the tip of his tongue swipe over his lips as she looked back up at him through her lashes. “So you’re saying you’re not up to the challenge.”
Kougaiji firmed his grip on the apple, a light squelching noise emerging as his talons dug into the skin. He shot the succubus a cold stare, anger growing at such a comment. She was baiting him, he knew that. Naneko moved her seat closer to him as Kougaiji shifted uncomfortably, trying to hide the growing erection in his pants. The succubus was emitting her own scent that was stirring something inside him that he wanted to continue denying.
“Come on, fire prince,” Naneko cooed softly as she delicately traced the pads of her fingertips along Kougaiji’s wrist, leaning in close to him. “Let me help release all that tension,” she purred. Her sultry voice ran goosebumps along Kougaiji’s arms as he stiffened, trying to hold back a shudder.
Naneko leaned up, playfully running her tongue up the outer length of his pointed ear, feeling the prince becoming more enamored with her small actions. His body began to warm up, and he was fairly certain it wasn’t due to the whiskey. His breathing quickened as he felt a light pressure on his thigh. Something pointedly trailed circles along his inner thigh, but both of her hands were on the table so what...it was her tail.
Naneko felt his body stiffen under her touch as her tail made its way up his inner thigh, the fabric of his slacks tugged ever so slightly and the succubus grinned, sensing that Kougaiji was a bit more willing than what those stubborn lips were letting on. Naneko grabbed another grape from a fruit plate, delicately rolling it between her fingers as Kougaiji refused to make eye contact with her.
“So,” she continued, “you haven’t pushed me away yet.” Naneko tried to keep the grape within Kougaiji’s peripheral as she slowly brought it to her lips. “How much longer are going to play this little game of push and pull?”
Kougaiji could not deny that he felt a warmth rise from within as his dick reacted to her movements. The length of her tail kept lightly squeezing against his leg while the flat of her tail pressed firmly against his clothed hardness. From the corner of his eye he saw Naneko delicately place the grape between her lips, her teeth gently sinking into the ball of fruit. The tension of the skin stretched as she slowly applied more pressure until it lightly popped.
Naneko took the grape in her mouth, knowing that Kougaiji was trying not to let on that he was watching. She slid her tongue out from between her lips, cleaning up a few drops of juice that had settled on her bottom lip.
“How about you stop being a goddamn tease,” he hissed at her as he curled his lip.
“You first.”
“I haven’t even done anything!”
Naneko chuckled as she leaned back, pulling her tail off him. “And that’s the problem!” She pushed some of the plates out of the way. “You’re clearly not oblivious to the fact that when we met back at that tower, I wanted you.” Kougaiji turned to the succubus.
“Yeah, and you grabbed yourself a snack before you fled.”
“It was for good reason,” Naneko continued as she leaned her arms on the table, “I helped myself to a sample, and if I left that much of an impression that your mind stirred with thoughts of me, then I accomplished two birds with one stone.”
Kougaiji broke eye contact, opting to look down at his bottle of whiskey, pouring another glass. Struggling to ignore her comment, he brought the dark liquor up to his lips, coating his mouth with the deep liquid. Without saying a word, he hide his affirmation that he had, in fact, thought of the damn woman several times since their last meeting.
“Oh?” Naneko bit back a chuckle, taking a note of the extended silence and red tint to the fire prince’s tanned skin as he gulped hard. He was trying to hide the growing blush on his cheeks, but the small color change to the tips of his ears gave him away. “So you have been thinking about me!”
Kougaiji brought the beverage to his lips again and emptied the glass, refusing to reply to Naneko’s comment. He couldn't deny that she had an allure about her that just about any species would find attractive. Though the prince did his best to fight off thoughts of her during those nights, he couldn’t resist his own urges.
“So tell me, fire demon,” she continued, “what did I do?” Kougaiji’s body stiffened, his legs tensing as Naneko brought the flat of her tail back to the length of his hardening cock, feeling the taut fabric tent over him.
She leaned her head down a bit to look up at him through her lashes. “Hm?” Kougaiji clicked his teeth, still refusing to answer as he began to shift uncomfortably. Naneko could obviously feel him at full mast, the tension in the fabric apparent as she noticed Kougaiji fighting back any noise his throat threatened to release in an otherwise rambunctious bar.
“Do you have somewhere we could go,” Naneko whispered, “You know, so you can finally feel me around your cock instead of your fist?” While she knew she was teasing him, Naneko was mostly frustrated at this point because of her own arousal building between her legs.
Kougaiji gripped his glass in the one hand and with the other, reached other the table to grab Naneko’s tail and pushed her off him. She jumped at the sudden contact. “What, embarrassed?” The red headed prince turned to her, a dark lust in his deep violet colored eyes. It was such a violent look filled with demand that Naneko stopped teasing. She was sure he could smell her arousal amongst the heavy aroma of stale beer that hung in the air.
Kougaiji stood up from his seat as he sharply grabbed Naneko by the wrist. She giggled in anticipation, the points of his talons dug into her skin as he harshly pulled the succubus behind him towards the tavern's exit.

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They walked for some time until Kougaiji took the succubus to a small dilapidated inn at the edge of town. He was really fired up! His grip on Naneko’s wrist was firm as he pulled her through the front door of the establishment, ignoring the confused and somewhat concerned innkeeper and immediately headed to a back corner room.
Kougaiji sharply threw the door open and slammed it shut behind Naneko. She giggled as he moved his hand from her wrist to her shoulder, harshly pushing her back against the door. Naneko let out a small squeak in the dimly lit room. The moon shown through a nearby window, the light reflecting off the long, triangular earrings Kougaiji wore as their shadows danced over his tanned features.
Kougaiji took a moment to admire the soft glow the moonlight gave Naneko’s lilac skin. The shadows accentuated the curves of her breasts as her tail lightly trailed back and forth, causing the hem of her dress to gently move with it. The shadows caused by the folds in the dress only highlighted the contours of her waistline.
Naneko could feel the talons from Kougaiji’s fingers sink into the fabric of her dress as his fingers flexed. While she liked the feistiness of his actions, she was dreading losing another cute outfit. Naneko brought the tips of her fingers to the arm by his side, lightly tracing over the bangles around his wrist before dragging her nails along his exposed arm up to the hem of his rolled up sleeve. She felt his skin shiver slightly under her touch, and she knew there was no going back for this stubborn fire demon.
“Well,” Naneko taunted as Kougaiji leaned in closer, bending his head down. "I'm still waiting," she said in a sensual tone. She felt the heat radiating off his well toned chest. His scent smelled like that of the dry desert heat and sand. She was almost tempted to reach out with her tongue and rehydrate that skin while mapping out all little curves and crooks of his lean body. Naneko looked up at him from under her thick lashes, giving him a grin that just dared him to try something with her. Kougaiji snarled as he gripped her chin tightly and tilted her head up.
“You really are a pain in the ass.” Kougaiji was rough as the words vibrated in the back of his throat. Naneko shifted her thighs together slightly, feeling her wetness growing within her panties.
“If that’s what you’re in to,” Naneko quipped back, arching an eyebrow playfully at him. The grip on her chin tightened. There it was, a darkness had glazed over Kougaiji’s eyes as the the slits of his pupils began to dilate just slightly. It was a look that Naneko had seen before. It was that look of frustration but also thick with lust. A growl emitted from the back of Kougaiji’s throat before his pupils returned to tight, thin lines as he pulled Naneko up to his lips in a heated kiss. The succubus squeaked into his mouth as the demon prince wasted no time tracing the curves of Naneko’s lips with his tongue.
She let out a soft breathy moan, parting her lips as she gripped the hem of Kougaiji’s jacket. He spared no expense at dipping his tongue in her mouth, entangling it with hers while they scraped against each other’s fangs. Kougaiji moved his hand from her chin to her hip as he leaned his body into hers, pressing his clothed hardness against the seductress. Naneko’s hands reached inside his jacket, her nails lightly traveling on his sides before she pressed both palms firmly against his lower back, pulling him tighter against her.
Kougaiji let out a moan that was so sensual, the succubus actually felt his legs tremble a little as he began to grind himself against her. His hands travelled to her lower back and held her against him as his pace quickened. He felt a bit sloppy, but she couldn’t blame him since it seemed like many men she courted lately had gone through dry spells. At least he felt more in control than Seiten Taisei. Her time with Seiten Taisei was incredible and also a gamble. Knowing that he could be intimate with her one minute but slice her throat wide open the next added to the thrill. He was such a fun challenge for her!
Kougaiji snarled, tearing his lips from Naneko’s. “Where’s your mind at,” he snapped. Naneko looked up at him confused.
“What?”
Kougaiji pressed his nails into the fabric of her thin dress once more. Naneko’s eyes widened, feeling the tips of his nails push through the threads, surely creating holes. She stiffened in his grip, holding her breath and internally praying that he wasn’t tearing her dress.
“I said,” he repeatedly firmly, “where is your mind at? I won’t ask a third time.” Kougaiji bore a stern look on his face as he stared down at Naneko. Of course she wasn’t going to admit that she was thinking about another demon for a brief moment.
“Oh! A thousand apologies, my prince,” Naneko teased. Kougaiji moved his hands back to Naneko’s waist as he roughly spun her around, walking her backwards into the room. She whined at the sound of thread popping as she felt fabric give way under his nails. “Excuse you,” she snapped, “your ripping my dress!”
“Do you want me to shred it!”
Naneko pondered for a moment about invoicing this little number to Sanzo as well. Kougaiji pushed Naneko until the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed. Naneko couldn't stop her momentum as she fell back. Kougaiji grabbed the shoulder of Naneko’s dress as he tugged against it, her weight stretching the fabric until the two had ripped her dress open.
Naneko’s jaw dropped as she landed, breasts exposed while the skirt of her dress still connected with her other shoulder. Kougaiji threw off his jacket as he brought a knee to the edge of the bed. Naneko’s mouth floundered, trying to express frustration at this happening again!
Naneko crawled backwards on her elbows as the fiery red head removed the golden band from his forehead, tossing it aside with a dull ring as he crawled over her. The loose fabric from her shoulder fell as she moved. She reluctantly slid her arm out of the sleeve as the rest of the material gathered at her hips before slipping out of the loose material altogether.
Naneko leaned back as Kougaiji dipped his head down to her chest, his heated breath tickling the valley between her breasts. Naneko felt her breath hitch as Kougaiji placed a hand on her naked hip, his sharp nails grazed over a sensitive spot which sent a light shiver rippling over her flesh. He softly placed a kiss on Naneko’s soft skin, traveling between both of her supple breasts. She brought one hand up running her fingers in his red locks, cradling the back of his head as she encouraged him to continue. Naneko didn’t take Kougaiji to be a gentle lover. She was almost disappointed considering how rough he was with her not two minutes prior.
“Going soft on me, son of Gyoumaoh?”
Kougaiji’s eyes snapped up at her before they softened as the tip of his nose lightly trailed along her skin, Naneko’s breath hitched in the back of her throat as Kougaiji dragged his tongue from the base of her neck up to her pulse where he placed soft kisses as she felt her heart begin to race. Naneko let out a sigh, arching up into him as she felt his fang graze against her skin.
The warmth of his chest pressed on top of her made Naneko’s heart flutter just a bit. Perhaps it was the anticipation of getting the fire prince in bed. Her nails dove through his hair, down to his neck as she lightly tapped her nails against his golden choker before trailing over the nape of his neck. She heard the prince emit a low rumble from the back of his throat as he continued to nip at her neck, traveling from one side to the next. Kougaiji’s warm breath tickled her skin as Naneko flexed her fingers against the flesh of his back.
She shifted her hips under him, spreading her legs as Kougaiji nestled himself between them and pressed his erection hard against her soaked panties. Naneko let out a light, erotic sound that caused Kougaiji’s constricted erection to twitch against her, a sound escaping his own throat in reply.
Kougaiji pushed himself up a bit, looking down at Naneko with that same look of sexual lust she was familiar with. He leaned down, placing a kiss on her lips as his hand travelled from her hip up to her breast. Naneko gasped into his mouth, her eyes fluttering shut as his nails lightly pressed into her soft skin. He gently cupped her breast, taking great care not to puncture thin flesh. Naneko let out another light sound of approval as he trailed a sharpened nail delicately over her nipple.
Kougaiji drank in her moans as he began to grind his hips down against her, rewarding him with Naneko meeting his actions in return. His free hand roamed up her body as they both kept moving in sync. Naneko’s fingers traveled over his chest and down his well-defined abs, making a mental map of each curve of muscle under his skin. Her fingers trailed to a part on his side that caused his skin to ripple under her touch and his chest shake a bit as Kougaiji fought to hide a chuckle in his throat.
Naneko pulled back, giggling a bit as she looked up at him from under heavy eyelids. She was tempted to make a quip about how ticklish that area was before Kougaiji dipped his head back down. He lightly nipping at her bottom lip before sinking his tongue into her mouth and pushing her back into another deep kiss. Every stroke of his tongue against hers earned him wanton moans and other sensual noises from the succubus, her tongue occasionally scraping against his fang.
Kougaiji’s hands lightly danced up her sides, traveling up her arms, pushing them over the cheap sheets on the bed. The action caused Naneko to arch her back once more, her breasts pushed up against Kougaiji's chest, earning a firmer push of his hardened cock against the thin material of her panties.
Naneko tilted her head back into the pillow, tearing her lips from his as she moaned loudly, flexing her thighs against Kougaiji. A low chuckle rumbled from his throat as he trailed light kisses up along her jawline. Naneko’s arousal was unbearable as she became light-headed from his actions. Kougaiji may be short tempered, but he certainly knew how to turn a woman on.
Most men that she brought to bed were so tunnel visioned in their own lust, wanting to immediately dive dick first into her pussy without even turning her on. She wasn't ever pleased with them going in dry, but she was still prepared to be satisfied in other ways when that was the case.
Naneko moved her hands to pull Kougaiji back in for another kiss but felt resistance. She tried again, tugging against a restraint. He leaned back, pushing himself up on his hands as he looked down at her. Naneko blinked her eyes open a few times to rid herself of the sexual haze over her mind before looking above her head.
“Son of a bitch,” she breathed. Somehow, in her blissful delirium, Kougaiji had conjured up some restraints and embedded the chains of the shackles through the headboard. Naneko turned her attention back to him, a defiant glint in her eyes. “You know these won’t hold me.”
“I don’t need them to,” Kougaiji smugly replied, “But I need those damn hands of yours out of the way so I don’t end up giving into you so quickly.” Naneko raised a brow at him.
“I don't know what you're talking about,” she chuckled, vaguely gesturing with her hands, “I'm innocent!”
“Don’t give me that,” Kougaiji scoffed, “you know damn well you’ve been in control since back at the tavern.”
“Yet who was the one in charge of all those dominating kisses,” she replied. Kougaiji clicked his tongue while mentally giving himself a pat on the back as he ran one hand through his hair. It was nice to know his skills hadn’t gotten rusty over the last handful of decades.
Naneko looked up at Kougaiji. Was he beaming with pride? “Don’t get me wrong, he should be,” Naneko thought to herself, “Sheesh! Guess he doesn’t get to exert this amount of control often.” Naneko let out a scoff of her own as she glanced back up at her wrists in their individual restraints, gesturing with her hands as if she was shrugging her shoulders at him.
“So what now,” she asked, coming to terms with the fact that this would be the theme for the evening.
“I’m going to take my time with you,” he replied as he pushed himself to his knees, unclasping his belt. He soaked in the sight of Naneko’s chest rising and falling with each breath in anticipation, a light blush decorating her cheeks as she bit her bottom lip.
“I can help with that,” Naneko excitedly offered.
“Absolutely not!” Kougaiji was authoritative in his refusal. She giggled as she watched him step off the bed into the shadows that loomed over the room and remove his pants. Despite having sharp eyesight, the moon had moved a bit since they entered the room and thus more shadows had been cast. From what she could see, it was such a lackluster performance. Naneko was grateful she was already horny as she strained her eyes to try and catch glimpses of Kougaiji in all his glory but alas, all she heard was fabric harshly getting kicked aside while bangles lightly clicked against each other.
Naneko let out a disappointing mewl, being robbed of her little show as she felt the weight of Kougaiji sinking into the mattress as he crawled over the succubus. The lack of vision heightened Naneko’s senses, the complete opposite of Kougaiji. He was perfectly capable of seeing every nervous feature crossing Naneko’s face as her eyes darted up and down. He suppressed a chuckle watching her trying to strain her eyes to focus on him in the dark.
He watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath that Naneko struggled to control in the dark. Kougaiji shifted a bit more on the bed, crawling down her torso. He took this opportunity to lightly graze his nails down Naneko’s thighs before gripping them. The cool metal of his bangles settled against heated flesh as a hiss escaped Naneko’s lips, her legs tensing a bit from the brief sting of Kougaiji’s nails pressing into her skin.
Kougaiji drank in the sight of Naneko's anticipation in the darkness. She was clearly turned on, the scent emitting from between her legs was prominent as was the wetness that lined her panties. He spread her legs a little wider, running a pointed finger along the seam of her aching need. He felt the demoness gasp sharply and jump when he applied a little pressure against her panties.
Kougaiji smiled to himself, it was a smug grin. He wasn’t going to let some seductress call all the shots, no! He was going to take charge of this evening and make sure he left his mark on the succubus instead of the other way around. Naneko bit her bottom lip, feeling vulnerable under his fiery gaze. Which was ridiculous seeing as she had done it all before. But this? This was different. Why was it different? Was it due to the fact she was submitting to him and simply not breaking out of her bonds?
Naneko wasn’t given time to be alone with those thoughts as she tilted her head back into the pillow as a rough tongue trailed along her panties, tasting her arousal. Kougaiji pushed tongue against the offending material, earning himself frustrated sounds of lust from the succubus. He practically drank in her moans as he continued to move the flat of his tongue against her. The taste of her natural juices stimulated Kougaiji’s own arousal. A sensual moan from Naneko echoed throughout the room as Kougaiji sucked at her bud through the material and, with a sharpened talon, effortlessly sliced through the thin cloth.
A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt the cool air mixed with fiery breath against her mound. “Again,” Naneko faintly squeaked out watching Kougaiji thread her panties out from under her and tossing them aside. Her mind was abuzz with the same disappointment she felt when Seiten Taisei was just as careless with her clothing. “Why do they always get so aggressive,” she thought, “They have absolutely no respe-”
Naneko breath caught in her throat as a sharp fang nipped at her tender flesh, a jolt of pleasure surging through her body as she saw a flash of Kougaiji’s eyes glowing in the dark. Her breasts rose and fell with deep breaths as Kougaiji glared up at her. Her heart pounded against her ribcage, lost for words as Kougaiji's eyebrows tightly knit together, he silently chastised her for wandering off again.
Kougaiji earned himself a louder moan from the succubus as he dipped the tip of his tongue just along the inside of her wet folds. Her arms flexed against the restraints around her wrists as her body tickled with anticipation. She could make out the darkened features of the prince’s face against her. His eyes locked onto hers, causing a defined blush to spread over Naneko’s cheeks. “Damn, it feels good to have someone that knew what the fuck they were doing,” Naneko thought to herself as another moan escaped her throat.
Kougaiji spread her lips and dove his tongue in further. Her body tensed under him as she cried out some light obscenities. Kougaiji’s tongue firmly ran along the length of her most intimate of areas. He occasionally moved upwards to circle her clit with the tip of his tongue before diving back down, drinking her while he pleasured her.
Kougaiji moaned against her skin as she rolled her hips, riding his face as his tongue kept teasing her. His violet eyes were dark with sexual desire, his cock ached as it rubbed uncomfortably along the edge of the mattress. The rough texture of the hotel sheets were far from ideal, but he was determined to make sure Naneko was good and prepared before he buried himself in her.
Kougaiji continued to drag the flat of his tongue up and down along the length of Naneko’s swollen clit, continuing to draw out more erotic sounds from her lips. The noises she made drove him as he gripped her a little tighter, his breathing uneven as sped up his movements. He drew his tongue along her opening, lapping up more of her juices before going back up and flicking the tip of his tongue against her hardened bud and taking it between his lips and suckling her.
“Oh gods,” Naneko cried out as her body stiffened, the tips of her horns carving scribbles into the cheap wooden headboard. Her head was pounding as Kougaiji continued to push her closer to the edge of her orgasm, a tightness building in her abdomen. He switched between sucking her and flicking his tongue before roughly moving his tongue in scattered patterns across her clit. Kougaiji smiled to himself as he drew out more expletives from Naneko, her back arching sharply off the bed.
She was close, and Kougaiji sensed that. He pulled back, replacing his tongue with the pad of his fingers, swiveling two of them all over Naneko’s clit as she cried out. “Don’t you dare,” his rough voice broke through the darkness. He hovered over her face, leaning in close with determination in his eyes as Naneko whined helplessly under his touch.
“W-what,” she managed to choke out.
“You don’t cum until I say you can!” Kougaiji voice was commanding, drawing out another moan from Naneko as she tensed up. His heated breath tickled over her face as she fell back against the bed, almost in defeat. She was already close, was she really going to obey this spoiled prince?
Kougaiji gave her one more firm look before replacing his fingers with his tongue again. He growled against her, encouraged by how vocal she was. The tips of his nails dug into her as his heated breath puffed against her skin. Kougaiji’s eagerness to make Naneko cum was almost an aphrodisiac on it’s own.
He was the one drawing these sounds from her! He was the one making her lose control and roll her hips against him. He was the one that had her submitting to him! He was the one that was going to make her regret getting him all worked up when all he wanted was a glass of whiskey or two.
A growl rumbled in the back of this throat as the succubus whined under him, nonsensical words leaving her lips as she breathlessly pleaded with him to give her the okay. “Look at me,” he snarled. Naneko turned her gaze down to him, biting her bottom lip to prevent further lewd noises escaping.
The dim light from the moon laid sharp shadows over Kougaiji’s face, his eyes glinting with an almost animalistic look in the dark. It was a look of hunger, wanting to devour her as he continued working her. Naneko felt herself getting lost in his mouth, biting into the tender and irritated flesh of her lip a little harder. She struggled to maintain control, but knew it would be in vain.
Naneko broke eye contact and threw her head back as her voice tore through the night, her thighs trembling violently on either side of Kougaiji’s head as she came against his mouth. He watched the succubus freeze in her orgasmic high, mouth agape. Naneko's head spun, her body felt like it was being shot straight up to the heavens as Kougaiji smiled against her. He swiveled his head back and forth against her, making the succubus ride out her climax in full.
Her legs continued to tremble as small waves of pleasure washed over her. “Merciful Goddess,” she thought to herself, “where the hell did he learn to do—?!” Naneko gasped loudly, her lungs burning as they filled with oxygen and she fell limp against the bed. A light sheen of sweat evaporating over her body as her heart pounded wildly against her ribcage. She blinked a few times, trying to focus on anything in the dark room. Kougaiji gradually slowed his movements as he watched Naneko try to regain control of her breathing. He smiled, proud of his work as he pulled away from the succubus.
Naneko tried recollecting her thoughts, her mind clouded and legs spasmed before she realized Kougaiji’s weight had left the bed. “Wait,” she thought, “where the hell did he go? He’s not just gonna leave me hangin’, is he?”
“You couldn’t follow one simple command, could you?”
There was frustration apparent in Kougaiji’s voice. Naneko’s head was spinning, she couldn’t see the fire prince. A firm grip tugged against her chin, turning her sharply to face Kougaiji standing at her bedside. Her eyes still had a haze of white, unable to bring him into focus.
“Such impudence will be your undoing, succubus,” Kougaiji said through gritted teeth. Naneko's eyes rolled forward. It had been some time since someone had been that attentive to her sexual needs. Although it would almost be unfair to compare those encounters against Kougaiji. Naneko was impressed and satisfied with his performance thus far.
Kougaiji’s voice faded in and out, was he still talking? She hummed in delight, continuing to wallow in the afterglow of her orgasm when the tips of his nails dug into her skin. Kougaiji detached Naneko restraints from the headboard, pushing her to her side with her back facing him as he attached the bonds behind her back at the wrists.
She squeaked, regaining feeling as Kougaiji’s grip suddenly turned her back over to face him. She sat up, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and looked in the general direction of where she sensed another body in the room. Kougaiji looked down at Naneko, her arousal glistening off the insides of her thighs.
His cock twitched at the sight, pre-cum beading at his tip. Naneko could smell him in the dark. She grinned, tracing the tip of her tongue over her lips. Arching her back, Naneko pushed her breasts out further, trying to entice him to continue instead of teasing her with these little games.
“On your knees,” the rough, gravelly voice demanded.
“What will you do if I don't,” Naneko teased as she lightly shimmied her shoulders, her breasts jiggling at the motion.
A hand sharply reached out, grabbing onto one of her horns, tilting her head up. Naneko let out a soft gasp, a light chill running down her side before pooling in the pit of her stomach, turning into butterflies. It was rare for anyone to touch her horns. Not out of concern for her wellbeing, most were afraid of hurting her if they did. Naneko let out another soft, sensual noise as she ran her tongue over her lips again.
“You little,” Kougaiji snarled, “if it hasn’t been made clear, I don’t like repeating myself.” Naneko giggled in anticipation, reveling in Kougaiji’s dominance. He was entertaining to say the least. Through firmly clenched teeth, Kougaiji reiterated his direction to her before lightly tugging against her horn.
Though she couldn’t see him, Naneko still raised a brow to him. “Yes, sire,” she replied in a low, sultry voice as she played along with his assertive command. Kougaiji harshly removed his hand from her horn. Naneko slid off the edge of the bed and she sat herself on her knees against the lukewarm floorboards. Naneko turned her eyes up at the fire prince, already knowing his next request. “You know,” she continued, “I’m gonna need my hands.”
“Are you saying you’re not up to the challenge,” Kougaiji curtly responded. Naneko’s eyes widened; did he really just throw her own words back at her? Oh, he was gonna get it! Kougaiji saw the glint in Naneko’s eyes shift before she settled herself a little more comfortably.
She used the scent of the prince’s arousal to guide her as she leaned forward, sticking out her tongue. She could feel the heat of Kougaiji’s skin radiating off him until her tongue connected against heated flesh. His semi-hardened cock brushed against her cheek as she dragged her tongue along his inner thigh.
Naneko turned her eyes up towards Kougaiji as she lightly placed tender kisses along the side his length, gently sucking the sensitive flesh. He bit back a moan as he felt his cock reacting to her delicate contact, twitching and swelling against her soft lips. Naneko continued to trace her tongue along the ridges of the protruding veins winding his length. She released a series of moans and whimpers before her tongue ended at the tip, lapping delicately at the liquid that oozed.
Naneko took the tip of his cock between her lips, giving a gentle suckle as her tongue swirled the tiny hole there before taking in a little more and playing with that little sensitive spot just under the head. Kougaiji bit back another moan as he watched her slowly inching his length into her mouth. She took great care not to nick the sensitive organ with her fangs as she moaned at the the weight of his cock against her tongue. Naneko rolled her tongue along the underside of his length as she felt him twitch in her mouth.
Hallowing her cheeks, Naneko hummed as she pulled back, sucking him firmly and earned herself both a short gasp and a hiss from him through gritted teeth when she got to the tip. Kougaiji tried to remain composed as she continued to vibrate over him and take him back in her mouth. Light beads of sweat began to dew across his forehead as he tried in vain to both ignore and appreciate the sensations sending electricity throughout his body.
Naneko took note of his increased breathing as she quickened her pace over his swollen muscle. She curled her tail from between her legs and used the wide, flat of her tail to pleasure herself while pleasuring him. Naneko moaned enthusiastically as she rode against her tail in shallow thrusts in time with her mouth.
Kougaiji rolled his head forward, a bead of sweat falling down his face as he let out another moan. He gently placed one hand on the back of her head; not forcing her movements, but encouraging her. His fingers occasionally flexed against her skull when she rolled her tongue at just the right spot on the underside of his throbbing sex.
Naneko felt the demon prince completely entranced with her skills. It was like he had completely forgotten what she was while getting lost in her mouth. She closed her eyes, covering the glow that would surely emit as she focused her energies and began to drink both him and his life force.
Naneko became more vocal around Kougaiji as she increased her pace, her lips wrapping around him tightly at the base. Kougaiji let out a cry at Naneko deep throating him and catching him off guard as his legs began to tremble. Naneko’s tongue and senses were on fire! He tasted like the dark chocolate she had remembered tasting back at the tower. But there was something else. Cinnamon? No, it was something else. Was it a spicy flavor perhaps? It definitely had a bit of a smokey taste to it. Whatever it was, his life force set all her pleasure sensors ablaze; made her hair stand on end. She had to have more!
Naneko tried to maintain self-control as she continued moving over him, getting her fill of his life force and feeling more recharged than ever. She felt him wince a little, a small noise escaping his lips and she backed off a bit on her connection, trying to keep Kougaiji’s focus on her mouth rather than him being drained. When she felt him relax again, she continued her oral manipulation over the fire demon, taking a bit more of his life force. She made sure to continue moaning loudly as she pulled back and forth over his sex, the point of her tongue flicking vigorously at the underside of his bulbous head to keep him distracted.
“Hey,” Kougaiji snapped. Naneko’s ear twitched, panic setting in as she immediately broke her connection and stopped all movement. “Your tail,” he growled. Naneko made a questionable sound around him as she slowly opened her eyes, the glow already faded. “I didn’t say you could get yourself off.”
Naneko made another questionable noise around him, whining before she pulled her tail back and away from her dripping pussy. She blinked a few times, her eyes beginning to focus in the dark before she could clearly she Kougaiji in the dimly lit room. Feeding off his life force enhanced her senses, allowing her to visibly view her charge. His chest heaved as he looked down at her, his eyes dark with lust and a light sheen of sweat glistening off his torso. She noted the deep blush on his cheeks along with a few dew droplets of sweat beading down his forehead.
With renewed vigor, Naneko released him, his dark cock bobbing upwards as she leaned back. “You’re so mean,” she sang. She locked eyes with Kougaiji who bore a daggers down at her. She chuckled to herself before bringing her tail around, snaking it around the base of his dick and pulled it down towards her lips. Before he snapped at her any further, Naneko took him in her mouth, her tail squeezing him gently at the base while the flat of her tail rolled his balls, eliciting another rumble of appreciation from Kougaiji's throat.
He cried out in pleasure, his hand reaching out to brace himself against the wall next to him. Naneko lightly chuckled as she heard his nails dig through the cheap wallpaper and scratch against the wood. His voice was raspy and dry, feeling himself twitch inside her mouth as he gradually continued to spill small amounts of pre-cum against her tongue.
Kougaiji knew he was getting dangerously close to his climax which had built up rapidly by the talented succubus. Damnit! Another deep moan rumbled through his chest as she squeezed her tail extra tight around him as she pulled back.
Kougaiji snapped his eyes wide, realizing that despite making his position crystal clear, Naneko was still the one in control this whole time. This whole time she had been teasing him, bringing him close to climax a couple times but never making him cum. He looked down at her only to be met with mischievous eyes. It was a look that mirrored his earlier thoughts: “I’m the one drawing these noises out of you! I’m the one making you lose control under my touch”.
With feet planted firmly and a frustrated growl, Kougaiji placed both hands to the sides of her head, hooking his thumbs around the curves at the base of Naneko's horns and held her in place. He began thrusting roughly into her mouth, his sensitive flesh grazing her fangs. Naneko’s eyes widened, her tail releasing him as she choked on him a bit. Saliva pooled from the corners of her mouth as she found herself caught off guard his sudden onslaught.
Naneko tried focusing on leaving her jaw as loose as possible so as to not cut him on her sharp canines. Her heated breaths puffed against Kougaiji's sex as his ragged grunts and moans tore through the room. Kougaiji's lips pursed tightly together as he muffled all noises from his throat. With his nostrils flaring and a few more pumps of his throbbing sex into the succubus’ mouth, Kougaiji’s body tensed and he came with a roar. His head rolled back, moaning roughly as pleasure coursed through his body, his hips jerking in small, sharp bucks.
Naneko cried around him as he rode out his climax in her mouth, trying her damndest to swallow everything he released. Her throat contracted around the head of his cock and Kougaiji let out another harsh grunt, as she milked him of every last drop.
He let out heavy, uneven breaths, the afterglow of his orgasm quickly fading as he pulled himself out of Naneko. She let out a loud gasp, her mouth wide with heavy breaths as she drew her eyes up to Kougaiji. His hands fell from her horns with one long finger trailing down her face as the succubus returned a devious grin, her chest heaving as she took heavy breaths.
Naneko shifted around on her knees uncomfortably as Kougaiji moved his hand under her arm, pulling her up on her feet. She groaned, acting like she needed to stretch and popped her ankles as if she were in pain from being in the same position longer than she was.
“So,” she grunted, “now that you’re all done, it’s my turn.”
“I don’t think so,” Kougaiji snapped. Naneko looked at him almost offended. True, the score was even, but she started pleasuring herself and the rude bastard went and cut her off! Kougaiji gripped her chin again as he leaned in close. “That was only round one.”
“Well can I at least have these restraints removed,” Naneko asked, her voice low.
“Absolutely not!”
Naneko looked him up and down. “Are you even gonna be able to get it up again?” Kougaiji snarled at her, one hand grasping around her throat. Naneko chuckled as he applied slight pressure on either side of neck. “What-are you,” she struggled to choke out, “a priest?” Kougaiji’s pupils turned to thin slits, his lip curling up and baring his fangs. Naneko’s face was painted with a grin as Kougaiji lifted her on the tips of her toes.
She wasn’t eye level with him, but it was enough for him to pull her face close to his, fury in his eyes. Her breasts pressed up against his arm and bare chest as she gasped sharply in his gradually firming grip. With his eyes focused on hers, Naneko brought her tail up between her legs again. She gave him a defiant smile, poking at her canine and arched an eyebrow at him.
“You little-” Kougaiji choked on his words, his eyes softening a bit as the tension in his arm slacked. His body jerked at the sudden contact as Naneko ran the flat of her tail along his sensitive balls, rolling them as she followed the curves. She delicately wrapped her tail once around his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze. The length of her tail coiling around his cock as the soft, velvety flat of her tail curled against his heated muscle. Kougaiji bit back a moan as he set the succubus down, fingers relaxing as his head rolled forward against her shoulder.
His warm breath tickled down her chest as she continued to work him. Kougaiji's hand released her throat, moving to her shoulder as he pumped shallow thrusts into the small wrapping of her tail. A low rumble vibrated in his throat as Kougaiji tried to hold himself back. Naneko chuckled as she moved her tail along his length, twisting and squeezing as she pumped him.
Biting his bottom lip, Kougaiji lifted his head and tightened his grip on her shoulder. Naneko locked eyes with him, sexual desire written all over her face as she hummed in delight, her tail continuing to work on bringing him to full hardness once again. He reached his other hand down and wrapped his hand around both her tail and his cock, glaring down at her.
"Stop," he hissed. Naneko looked at him, surely because it was becoming less pleasurable for him to be jacked off dry. She unraveled her tail as Kougaiji gave her a firm spin, unhooking her bonds. Naneko felt the heated hand of the prince at the small of her back as he shoved her forward onto the bed. Naneko bounced with a squeak as she shifted to make herself comfortable on her back.
Kougaiji crawled over her, keeping that same dominating glare on his face. Naneko's pussy twitched in anticipation, his aura buzzing as he crawled between her legs. Naneko adjusted herself under him as her hands raked over his body and gliding back up over his chest. Kougaiji didn't stop her, in fact he was encouraging her touch as he flexed his muscles over the pads of her fingers.
Naneko let out a soft moan as Kougaiji dipped his head down, the weight of his body pressing against her breasts as he softly placed a kiss on her lips. She accepted the delicate kiss as he moved his lips over hers, gently teasing her tongue with his. It was like a slow, sensual dance. Nothing like earlier and she wondered if he was going to try putting her in cuffs again. Naneko's nails gently grazed along his heated skin before one hand gently cradled the back of his neck, the other resting around his shoulder as she deepened the kiss.
Kougaiji's mind was buzzing, their tongues grazing over each other's fangs. There was something about her that was addicting. He wasn't sure if it was from him suspecting her of feeding off his life force or if he was just that sexually frustrated and his body was reacting naturally to her advances. Or worse, was he attracted to the succubus?
Kougaiji curved his back, pressing his hardened length between the lips pf Naneko's dripping sex, earning himself a sharp gasp from the horny succubus. The noises he drew from her were intoxicating. "You really are a pain in the ass," Kougaiji grumbled as he broke the kiss.
"Why, whatever do you mean, sire," Naneko teased, her voice was low and sultry as she barely lifted her head, playfully nipping at his bottom lip. Kougaiji growled as he ground his hips against her. Naneko let out a hiss, as she lifted her hips up against him in reply. Kougaiji let out a sensual moan as he pulled his lip from Naneko, her cheeks flushed.
"I'm going to fuck you into this mattress," he grunted out, trying to resist burying himself in her right there. He trailed a hand down, grabbing the base of his hard cock and drew the tip along Naneko's wetness.
"Promises, promises," she taunted, biting her lip in anticipation.
Kougaiji barely dipped the blunt tip of his dick in and out of the succubus as she rotated her hips, trying to tempt him to lose all control. Kougaiji hissed through his teeth, the initial heat of her sent light jolts of pleasure through his erection. Naneko furrowed her brows together, letting out another series of sensual moans.
Suddenly, his eyes turned dark and he thrusted forward, sinking himself within her dripping warmth. A cry escaped Naneko's throat as she arched her back, her walls rippling around him at the immediate intrusion. Kougaiji began his slow, torturous pace as he took long strokes with each thrust. Naneko gripped the sheets in frustration as molten streaks of pleasure were pumped through her. She soaked in the view of the prince's features shifting from soft to devious as he rocked himself in and out of her.
Kougaiji saw that patronizing look in Naneko's eyes, almost like she was still challenging him. It pissed him off and he suspected she was doing it on purpose. He wanted to pound into her and remove that smug look off her face, but being inside her was so pleasurable and he wanted to take his time. The amount of tingling pleasure that wrapped around his length that surged through his lower abdomen, he found it difficult not to give into his more primal urges.
Naneko watched Kougaiji's face contort in pleasure as she intentionally clenched around him at just the right moment, hugging his swollen cock when he pushed himself in. She knew if she kept this up, the night would likely end sooner than she wanted.
Kougaiji occasionally swooped his hips down, rubbing his lower abdomen up against Naneko's clit and watched her mouth drop, a symphony of sexual pleasure pouring from her lips. Her eyes to rolled to the back of her head and her eyelids fluttered shut in satisfaction. Kougaiji found himself wanting to see what other features he could paint across her face. He dipped his head down, his weight carefully pressed against Naneko as he delicately dragged his teeth over the pulse in her neck.
Naneko wrapped one hand around his head, holding him close as she felt his lips vibrate against her before latching onto her skin. She let out another moan as she felt his tongue lapping at her flesh before he sucked the area. Naneko let out a sharp hiss as she felt his teeth graze her again before he applied pressure. She let out another sensuous moan of approval as she drew red welts along his back while he moved over her.
Kougaiji growled into her skin, the sting of her nails only encouraged him as he sped up his pace. He pulled his head back, noting the early formation of a bruise and indents from his teeth on the succubus' neck. Kougaiji smiled to himself, almost proud of his work; but it wasn't enough. Naneko's face was a deep red, her eyes lulling shut in sexual bliss.
Kougaiji paused for a brief moment and Naneko let out a disappointed sound, her body relaxing. She felt Kougaiji shift his weight around on the bed. She cracked her eyes open at the sensation of Kougaiji hooking his hand under the crook of her knee before sweeping her leg up over his shoulder. With parted lips and a witty comment at the ready, she was silenced as Kougaiji firmed his grip on her leg and plunged himself deep within her willing cavern.
Naneko arched her back, her mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure as her head pressed back into the poor excuse of a pillow. Kougaiji felt himself sinking deeper and a raspy moan rumbling from his throat. Her nails tightly gripped the sheets, digging into the material as Kougaiji sent waves of pleasure over her.
"Since you failed the first time," Kougaiji started through gritted teeth. Naneko pulled her eyes back towards his, struggling to mouth a response. "No," he interrupted, "you-will not-cum—until I say." He enunciated his words with each thrust as he glared back down at the succubus. Naneko bit her bottom lip before Kougaiji pulled out and without warning, snapped his hips forward, ripping another beautiful scream of pleasure from her.
Kougaiji switched his pace between shallow and long thrusts, from fast to slow. He was relentless in his rough movements against as the cheap bed frame creaked and groaned under the violent movement. She continued to cry out in pleasure as her hands aimlessly reached out towards Kougaiji before one hand found his arm while the other relented to twisting into the thin sheets.
Naneko's breathing was erratic and unsteady. Anything audible coming from her mouth was a string of incoherent words as pleasure coursed through her to the point she was seeing stars. It was all music to Kougaiji's ears as he watched Naneko toss her head side-to-side. He choked a bit when Naneko's walls vibrated around him before clenching tightly. Kougaiji clicked his teeth, pulling out a bit before stopping all movement. Naneko gasped sharply, her body falling limp in disappointment, looking up at him. "Wh-wha-?"
"No," Kougaiji cut her off, "You seem to have a problem with listening." Naneko mewed in protest, as he slowly pushed himself back into her before she squeezed around him again. Kougaiji threw his head back, hissing through his teeth as his fingers dug into Naneko's leg. His head snapped forward as he glared down at her. "How dare you," he said through clenched teeth.
Naneko smirked up at him before a firm hand connected against the curve of her ass. A yelp escaped her lips before Kougaiji leaned down close. He firmly gripped her chin in his other hand as he bared his fangs. "Don't—you—dare," he threatened, "this is my time. You had yours when you chose not to follow a simple request."
Kougaiji could see an entire series of emotions shift over Naneko's face before he released her and continued his assault. While it was torturous for him, he enjoyed slowing his thrusts before violently speeding up. The sight of Naneko writhing in pleasure under him while moaning strings of cuss words filled with both praise and curses towards him was something he wanted to etch in memory forever.
Kougaiji leaned down, connecting their lips as he carefully drew one hand over her side, feeling the skin ripple as he delicately trailed his nails up her skin. Naneko whimpered against his lips as she frantically reached up and gripped his shoulder. Every time Kougaiji's nails traveled along the curves of her breast, she applied pressure to her own nails and slowly dragged them along his bronzed skin, leaving welts.
He hissed though his teeth as Naneko's body jolted, breaking the kiss when he cupped her breast and he dragged a sharp talon back and forth over her erect nipple. She arched her back up into his touch, a smile forming on Kougaiji's face as continued to drag his sharpened nail lightly along her sensitive skin. Her nerves were tingling with pleasure, and she was was growing impatient. Naneko couldn't deny she choked every time that damn nail of his got her at just the right spot.
Kougaiji pushed Naneko's leg outward, leaning down and catching her neglected bud between his lips. Another cry of pleasure ripped from Naneko's throat at the new angle as his heated tongue rolled over the erect nipple in his mouth. Her breath would catch in her throat when he lightly dragged his sharp fang over her nipple before framing his lips around the sensitive bud. She wasn't sure about the prince, but Naneko was damn sure she wouldn't last much longer.
She gently ran both hands through his hair, nails tickling his skull as the tassels of his triangular earrings ghosted over her skin. Naneko's hand trailed down to the golden band Kougaiji neglected to remove from around his neck. She growled harshly, kicking her leg out from Kougaiji's grip as she tugged back on the choker. Kougaiji released her nipple from between his lips as Naneko's leg swept over his side. The action pulled him out of her warmth as Naneko rolled the stunned prince onto his back, the bed shaking under the sudden action.
Kougaiji looked up at the succubus whose eyes were shimmering; a slight aura glowing about her as her hands had moved to his wrists which were now pinned next to his head. He looked up at her, dumbfounded at this surge of strength from the succubus above him. Was she holding back on him this whole time? Maybe he hadn't noticed it before, but he felt her strong gaze almost weighing him down as he struggled under her grip.
"Now," she began, the glow around her softly fading, "since you've had your fun, it's my turn." Kougaiji parted his lips to snap back at her, but a perfectly manicured finger to the lips silenced him. "And," she continued, "if I don't get to cum unless you say, you do not get to touch me unless I say."
Kougaiji's eyes widened before he scoffed, trying to cover up the fact that his swollen, leaking cock twitched under her. Unfortunately for him, it didn't go unnoticed. Naneko released his wrists, resting on her hands and knees as she hovered above him. Kougaiji didn't move, he just held her gaze as she analyzed him.
"So," the succubus continued, "this will be a test of your own will." Kougaiji glared up at her. "I won't conjure up some bonds like you, but I will if you can't follow one simple request."
Kougaiji narrowed his eyes. Naneko could practically feel his rage as the veins in his arms popped, his hands tightly clenching into fists. His nostrils flared as his lips stretched into a tight, thin line over his face, refusing to verbally agree to the succubus' terms. Naneko leaned back and sat on her knees as her fingertips softly trailed over his torso before encircling her hand around is leaking cock, pushing her fist down the hardened length.
Kougaiji hissed through his teeth as she continued to pump him before she readjusted herself over him, guiding his rounded tip to her entrance. Naneko smiled down at him as she moved her weeping lips over him, coating him with her arousal before slowly sinking herself down on him. Kougaiji grunted as he watched his cock disappear inside her, reflexively reaching a hand out towards her which Naneko sharply knocked away.
"Ah, ah! None of that!"
"You're an evil bitch," he said through clenched teeth.
"Takes one to know one," Naneko replied in a sultry tone as she continued to torturously take him in a little at a time before lifting her hips. The sight of his cock glistened with her liquid heat before she sank back down, but never fully taking him in. Kougaiji could only watch as his cock disappeared into the succubus, tensing up and gritting his teeth. Naneko would fully lift herself off him each time she saw his arm flinch even just a little, earning herself a frustrated grunt from him.
Kougaiji bit back his curses as she supported herself on her hands above him, continuing to deny him the pleasure of physical touch, save for their sexes. Kougaiji groaned in pleasure as Naneko put her legs to work, sinking herself on him completely before engaging in quick, shallow thrusts. A moan escaped her lips as she threw her head back in an erotic display before him, her curls catching on her horns as she cried out.
Kougaiji's fingers dug into the mattress, grunting at the sensation of her body sucking him in each time she sank down on his engorged cock. It was like her body was pulling him in deep, almost like her entire being would consume him if she were a different breed of demon. His eyes soaked in each detail of this encounter, every one of her open-mouthed "O" shapes and even the little wrinkles on her nose when she was pleasured in just the right spot.
Naneko felt him tense under her, his arms flexing as her breasts swayed over him, almost begging for his touch. She reveled in the lust-filled moans she drew from Kougaiji's throat, a smile stretching across her face before she leaned down for a heated kiss. His body flexed under her as she drank his moans. Kougaiji just about lost his mind at her ministrations as he felt a heated tightness coiling in his lower belly, an ache that he'd be damned if it wasn't released as his moans vibrated against her lips.
Naneko pulled away from him, licking her lips deviously as she went to straighten herself. She stopped short, trying to push herself back again and felt resistance from her throat. "Son of a bitch," she breathed out. Once again, Kougaiji impressed her with his sleight of hand. The bastard managed to conjure a collar around her! Her eyes trailed down, following a short chain which was firmly wrapped within his fist.
"Technically," he began, a roughness to his voice that made the succubus shudder with desire, "I am not touching you". Well, he got her there. She felt tension in the chain. Naneko followed, lowering herself down onto his chest again. "See? You're touching me."
Naneko glared down playfully at the fire prince as he tugged her the chain to one side, exposing her neck to him. Kougaiji lifted his head slightly, her heart pounding as she felt his breath ghost over pulse. She held her breath, anticipating his lips when she heard him make a breathy sound, opening him mouth. Here it comes! A fang just barely grazed over her skin, pulling a light moan from her body as the sensation sent a violent shiver down her back. Kougaiji chuckled as he drew his head back, slackening the chain.
Naneko lifted herself up and Kougaiji followed, leaning up and supporting himself on his arms as he stuck his tongue out. Naneko's breath caught in her throat as she watched the wet muscle reaching out towards her nipple. She felt the heat of his tongue radiating off her skin but true to his word, he never took her in his mouth.
"Dammit," Naneko let out a small moan in sexual frustration as she gyrated her hips over him. Kougaiji echoed her moans, his tongue barely flicking at her nipple. A shiver ran down her back again before violently shooting back up, tickling the back of her head. She couldn't take it anymore. "Stop holding back and fuck me already." Her words were breathy and full of need.
"You insist I don't touch you."
"I won't beg," Naneko snapped as she held his shoulders, riding him in shallow pumps. Kougaiji laid back down, tightening his grip around the chain and pulled at it. Naneko tried to resist until the firmness of the collar began to dig uncomfortably in her skin as she leaned over him, looking down with lust-filled eyes. He manipulated the chain once around his hand as he drew his arm above his head. Naneko mewed as she felt his cock gradually sliding out of her.
Her breasts hung over his head and his heated breath puffed at her skin. A low rumble vibrated in his throat. "Look at you," he began, "I can see your skin spasm, begging for my mouth. And I know you're just aching for me to pound into you until your body is convulsing from pleasure."
"Promises, promises," Naneko replied breathlessly, "stop teasing me and just do it already." Another growl vibrated lowly from his throat.
"I don't know, I don't think you want it that badly."
"You're no better," she snapped, "I can feel what's left of you pulsing ever so slightly inside me. Your body's begging for release just as badly as mine." At this point, they were both impressed with each other's stamina and too full of pride to give in. She heard what sounded like Kougaiji opening his mouth as he pulled at the chain, bringing Naneko down. The tender flesh of her breast connected with his tongue as she reflexively arched her back, pressing her breast against his tongue.
She felt a fang graze lightly against her skin, but he never applied pressure. Naneko's mind was spinning. "Please," she gasped, looking down at him. She didn't care anymore, she was horny, she was sexually frustrated. Naneko saw a glint in his eyes, as she panted wantonly. "Please," she whimpered, "keep your word. Fuck me into the mattress!"
The look in Kougaiji's eyes changed into what she could only describe as predatory. It was probably the same look she gave her clients. Kougaiji released his grip on the chain, dissipating it as his hands moved down to her hips. He pulled her down as he thrust up into her, ripping a beautiful sound from her throat as she arched back.
Kougaiji leaned up, framing his lips over her nipple as he eagerly flicked his tongue. He firmed his grip on her hips, holding her just over him as he repeatedly thrust up into the succubus. A pained expression appeared on Naneko's face under the blush that accompanied it. Kougaiji wrapped his arms around the succubus as he sat fully upright, releasing her nipple with a light pop. Naneko squeaked as he shifted their weight enough for him to get on his knees. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he held onto her tightly, turning them both around and laid her down on the bed.
Kougaiji hooked one arm under her leg and swept it over his shoulder as he began drilling into her. Naneko's eyes rolled to the back of her head, her nerves were set ablaze with his assault. She screamed his name with pleasure so intense, stars danced across her vision as she came. The bed under them began to creak and pop violently with Kougaiji's movements. The headboard repeatedly crashed against the wall as the room filled with Naneko's screams of pleasure, surely waking anyone in the nearby rooms.
She could've very well been on her second orgasm already. Or her third, fourth, he wasn't sure, but her walls rippled before hugging tightly around him. Kougaiji hooked his arm under her other leg, sweeping it over his shoulder. Naneko squeaked as Kougaiji leaned over her folded form, his strong arms on either side of her head bracing his weight as he put his legs to work.
She admired the flex of his strong, lean muscles of his chest as the strained moans and pops of the bed grew louder. Kougaiji clenched his jaw, the tightness in his balls threatening his own orgasm as he struggled to resist. Naneko's moans when he hit her at just the right angle were music to his ears. He readjusted their position just slightly, planting one hand against the headboard and continued his pace while bringing the pad of his thumb down to Naneko's clit and rubbed circles in time with his thrusts.
Naneko cried out as he pleasured her both inside and out, her toes tingling while molten streaks of pleasure washed over her body. Her walls contracted around him, gripping him tighter. Kougaiji bit his lip, noting she must've already been on the brink of another orgasm.
The bed violently shook and creaked loudly as Kougaiji pistoned into the succubus. Naneko held onto her breasts as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her vision blurring. Her mouth agape and throat raw before Kougaiji snapped his hips, crying out loudly as Naneko's head jerked back and she let out another delightful scream as she came.
Kougaiji readjusted, planting his hands on either side of the succubus and dug his fingers into the mattress and rode her out through her climax. A loud pop shook the bed as the support frame gave way under them. Naneko cried out at the sound as the two fell, the mattress now resting on the broken support and floor. The wooden support under the middle of the mattress pushed Naneko's lower torso upwards, allowing Kougaiji to thrust up into a new spot that ripped a new sound from Naneko as she came again, her orgasm ripping through her body.
Kougaiji grinned, he was growing frustrated resisting his own climax; he needed to end this. Pushing himself up on his knees and leaning back, Kougaiji gripped the succubus' hips and pulled her into his lap and continued thrusting fiercely into the succubus.
Naneko was a writhing, whimpering mess under him as her arms lazily reached all across the bed in vain; unable to grip anything while her mind fogged with wave after wave of the pure, electric pleasure that washed over her. She was sensitive with each nerve ending alive and set ablaze from overstimulation. Her body convulsed, lazily cursing him for continuing his assault but at the same time not wanting him to stop as she screamed his name and came again, and again.
Kougaiji's grunts turned into a whimper as Naneko clenched around him, causing that tight coil in the pit of his belly to snap, his cock erupting inside her. Snapping his hips one final time, Kougaiji came with a loud roar that drowned out Naneko's own cries of pleasure. His mind spun as his hips jerked, slowly riding out his climax as he emptied himself. His cock still pulsed inside the succubus before his body relaxed and he slowly pulled out.
Naneko's body involuntarily jerked from the aftershocks of all her orgasms. Kougaiji lowered her legs to the mattress as she lay limp, her breathing quick and shallow. He looked down at his work, internally praising himself as he quickly recovered from his afterglow. Naneko inhaled deeply before letting out a satisfied sound, wallowing in her afterglow with a smile across her face.
"I guess you're not all talk," she managed to choke out, her throat dry and voice hoarse.
"What are you talking about?"
Naneko chuckled as she as she weakly brought the back of her hand over her eyes. "You literally fucked me into the mattress. I can't see straight and my vision is blurry." Kougaiji scoffed, turning away from her as he felt a ping of pride in his chest from the remark. Naneko let out a soft moan before feeling a little sharp pain. She let out a small cry and held on to her lower abdomen. "Shit, I think I pulled something. You realize how many times you made me cum?"
Kougaiji let out a small laugh as he turned back to her. "Well you said you were probably older than me. Age finally catchin' up?" Naneko sharply turned her head in his direction. He had an eyebrow raised like she wouldn't have the strength to swat at him for the comment.
"Just for that," Naneko began, her sentence trailing off. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his wrist, drinking his life force at the moment of contact. Naneko was surrounded with a glow that lit up the room. Kougaiji froze for a moment before feeling a void pulling at him through his torso then trailing down his arm. He let out a small sound before finding strength to jerk his wrist from her grasp. "There," Naneko chuckled, "all better." The light faded along with the sharp pain in her abdomen.
"You," Kougaiji breathed, irritation in his voice.
"Oh, come on," she replied, "you're not a client. I wouldn't put you at death's door."
"Still," he replied, "this isn't a hospital and I'm not a blood bank for you to just suck at me as you please." Naneko slitted her eyes, a smile stretching across her face. "Poor choice of words, you know what I mean!"
Naneko moved uncomfortably over the mattress, the thick beam underneath was in an awkward spot as she tried to get comfortable. Kougaiji settled close to her as she shook him off. Naneko's entire body was sensitive, every nerve had been ignited with how motivated he was to overstimulate her entire being. His warm embrace was not something she wanted right now. She lazily swatted a hand at him as the aftershocks became less frequent.
"What, succubus' don't cuddle?" Kougaiji stared down at her as she turned her back to him, pulling her legs close to her body while maneuvering her head so that the bed didn't push against her horn and she finally got comfortable. The silence grew deafening between them as Naneko didn't respond to his taunts. The calmness of the room broke with the sound of soft snores coming from the succubus. Kougaiji stared down at her in awe, puzzled at how quickly she passed out.
Shaking his head, he settled his chest to her back, wrapping one arm around her. Hey, she was asleep, now! Naneko wouldn't be able to bat at him. He pulled her in close, moulding her frame against his. Kougaiji smiled, praising himself for wearing her out before falling asleep himself.

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Naneko began to stir, moaning softly as she wondered how long she had slept for. Couldn't have been terribly long since light had barely creeped up over the windowsill. She wasn't one that needed to sleep for long as she could always tap into her reserves for a burst of energy. God, it was almost as good as coffee–almost. As her senses began to awaken, she noted the warmth that hugged her. Strange, she was certain the bedding didn't survive the onslaught caused by the two.
Naneko shifted a bit, feeling an intrusion snug between her cheeks. Naneko finally separated her eyelids, choking back a squeak as she wriggled at the obvious arousal pressed against her backside. "Fuck," she thought to herself. As tempting as it was, Naneko wasn't one to ravish a man and his morning wood while he slept unless it was by request.
She carefully tugged at the arm wrapped over her, cautiously peeling herself from the S-shape Kougaiji formed with their bodies and maneuvered herself out from under his arm. Naneko carefully replaced her form with a beaten pillow that miraculously survived last night. She looked down at Kougaiji, noting the wefts of hair covering his face. Naneko's eyes trailed down his torso, just below his abs and underneath red curls, she noticed his hard co–NO! They were done! He was tapped out and, to his credit, not bad for his first night with her!
Closing her eyes and taking another deep breath to resist the urge to pounce the unconscious fire demon, Naneko let out a sigh and pushed herself up off the bed. Her legs wobbled under her briefly as she held one hand out and the other against the wall to steady herself, giving herself a few moments to balance her center of gravity. A feeling of euphoria washed over body as she stretched, raising her hands high above her head and arching her back. Her stiff body felt relief and the aches gradually faded. She took small steps to the far side of the room where a pedestrian piece of fabric trying to pass off as a robe laid across a beaten chair. It wasn't quite big enough to cover her chest, but it would do for now.
She gathered her unruly hair, containing the mess around her horns as she tied it back in a loose bun. Glancing back over at the Fire Prince, Naneko wasn't one to be sentimental, but it felt rude not to leave him a little something for impressing her last night. She grabbed a sheet of paper from a small stack sitting on the coffee table and wrote a quick note before folding it in half.
She adjusted the robe and walked over to the sleeping demon. She stared at the bronzed back decorated with her nail art: red welts with dried beads of blood. His body didn't regenerate that all immediately? They were surface scratches at best! Fatigue still weighed on her body as Naneko bit her bottom lip, silently making her way back over to Kougaiji. She carefully leaned down and put one hand on his shoulder, pulling at him ever so slightly that he didn't even flinch.
Naneko kneeled down next to him and closed her eyes, bringing her face down to his and placed a soft kiss to his lips. She brought her hand to his cheek and began to consume some of his life force. Her body was buzzing in dark, chocolatey delight all over again. Her tastebuds on fire as she craved more. Naneko pressed her thumb over his bottom jaw, prying his mouth open just a bit to give herself an opening. Her tongue dove between his lips, the kiss becoming more aggressive and drained him like she hadn't had anything in decades.
She moaned softly against the unconscious demon as her tongue swept over pointed teeth, a tingling sensation overcoming her body and the fatigue gone. Kougaiji began to shudder underneath her and Naneko pulled her tongue out, risking that his body would awaken from the shock of the attack. She gradually severed her connection, a soft noise escaping her lips as leaned back.
"Until next time, my little firecracker," she whispered, pushing the demon back over onto his side and giving his head a gentle pat. Naneko stood up, gathering the torn fabric of yesterday's outfit and, like many outfits she had to say "goodbye" to, set it aflame before leaving the room.

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Kougaiji's mind began to stir, his body felt heavy and weighed down. He pulled at the form against his chest, cuddling a little closer for warmth. He shifted his weight a bit, feeling an unnatural lumpiness to the succubus' voluptuous frame pressed against his. Kougaiji cracked an eye open and immediately noticed the lack of tousled curls and curved horns.
Consciousness became more apparent as Kougaiji looked down at the beaten up pillow in disappointment. He leaned up, looking around the room and noted the light spilling through the window. He partially rolled over, looking over his shoulder to see Naneko wasn't anywhere in the room. He sat up, leaning over the mattress and towards the bathroom, it didn't appear anyone was in there. What time was it?
Kougaiji cursed under his breath as he pushed himself off the bed. "She wouldn't leave me by myself, would she," he thought to himself. He grabbed his pants and quickly dressed himself, eyes scanning all over the room for any sign she was still in the cheap motel. Her tattered clothes were gone along with the cheap robe offered by the establishment. Kougaiji's eyes caught a glimpse of a folded piece of paper on the coffee table at the far side of the room.
He took heavy, heated steps over to the table and snatched it up angrily. He opened the folded paper... "The bitch just left a note?"
"Good morning my little firecracker,
If you're reading this, then hey! You're not dead! Told you I was a woman of my word. If you're feeling up for the challenge again, come find me. Unless you've got a date with Sanzo party, in which case: throw me an invite! I'd love to come watch.
-Naneko XOXO😘❤️
P.S. Thank you for the little snack for the road."
Kougaiji scowled, balling his hand into a fist, the paper crunching as he did so as he threw it to the floor. "Damn succubus," he spat under his breath as he kicked at the frame of the broken bed. The force of the kick shook the room as one of the support pillars fell over with a hard "thunk" while the others slowly leaned before their weight pulled them down. He threw on his jacket and violently threw the door open, slamming it against the wall and made his way towards the front lobby.
The innkeeper cowered behind the counter, keeping to himself all night despite the onslaught of noise complaints. His shoulders tensed when he heard a door off in the distance snap against the wall as he slowly lowered himself under the desk. He let out a sharp yelp when a hand slammed down. He cautiously peered his eyes over the edge of the table to see a large bag full of coins.
"This should be more than enough to compensate for the damages. Tell anyone we were here and I will come back and burn this place to the ground."
The innkeeper barely made so much as a squeak of acknowledgement as Kougaiji stormed out of the motel enraged, determined to find that damn succubus. His ego was a little bruised, having the succubus beat him to the punch of him wanting to leave her alone when he awoke. Most of the day had already come and gone. What happened? It wasn't like him to sleep a good chunk of the day away unless his body was battered and bruised like he had lost a big fight.
He still felt a heaviness overwhelming his body. Sighing, Kougaiji put a hand to his hip, staring down at the dirt as he analyzed the events from the long night with the succubus. He couldn't think of anything out of the ordinary that would—no! There's no way she would...he dropped his arm.
"' A snack for the road'. That bitch!"
Despite knowing what she was, how could he have been so stupid as to let his guard down and how dare she consume from his life force! Did it have something to do with the pheromones that succubus' give off? Did she cast a spell when he wasn't looking? Or was he foolish enough to let his feelings overpower his judgement. Kougaiji's nails dug painfully into his palms as he balled both hands into fists.
Taking authoritative steps through the gravel street, Kougaiji made a silent vow to track down Naneko and make her pay with interest.
-End-
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