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Of Her Nature V	By : cupnjava Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > General Views: 1732 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part Nine: Taboo Clash

Before Gojyo turned to leave, Goku swore he saw a sparkle in the half-breed�s eyes. Maybe being Gojyo isn�t so wrong.

Gojyo surprised himself that he remembered where their chamber was so easily. He soon found himself standing at their door. He knocked.

One of the twins cracked opened the door. �Gojyo, welcome back.� She opened the door further and saw the other �double-mint twin� still in bed, but awake.

�I know it is early, but I need a favor.�

The twin on the bed chuckled. �I�ve never heard it called a favor before.� They welcomed him in.

Gojyo offered them on of his sultry smiles. �You got me wrong ladies, I need something.�

The twin standing raised an eyebrow. �We all got needs, what�s your flavor this time?�

Oh dear god if it wasn�t for Scarlet. Gojyo laughed, �I need some of that oil.�

The twin on the bed whined, �Oh, is that all?� The other twin walked over to their dresser and pulled out a nearly full bottle. She dangled it in front of him.

�Nothing�s free, lover.�

Gojyo smile offering them his top teeth. �Whatcha want in return?�

She wrinkled her nose. �Information. You have to tell us who it is for.�

The twin on the bed giggled, �Yeah, this stuff isn�t easy to get a hold of.�

Gojyo rolled his eyes and chuckled, �Oh whatever, you make it here. I know how Kyla�s got a way with plants.� and monkeys. He was taking a shot in the dark and it seemed he scored.

The standing twin sighed, �Ok you got us there, but I still want to know.�

Gojyo smiled, �Can I trust you to keep your mouth shut?�

They nodded.

He sighed, �Ok, it�s for Scarlet.�

The twin standing jutted her hand out, �No shit! Here take it. If you need more come and get it -- no problem.�

Gojyo took the bottle and knitted his brow. He knew there was more to this, �What�s going on?� His voice took a sudden serious turn.

The twin leaned into him and whispered, �We know her sadness. Now, go and change that. Oh, and use a little less than what we used for you.� She nudged him out of the room and closed the door.

As he made his way down the hallway, it hit him that he had no idea where Scarlet was. She wasn�t in the dining hall and he knew she�d left her chambers. He saw small table up against the wall that contained a vase of the most beautiful rich, magenta roses he�d ever seen. He pushed the bottle in his pocket and snatched up the bushel of roses. He smiled at himself. He�d just found his marker. Oh yes, he was going to do this right.

He had no idea he�d just taken an altar offering, an offering to the fire gods.

As he walked past the door to the dining hall, he plucked petals off. When he passed the door to the infirmary, he plucked petals. When he passed the door to the shower room, he plucked petals. Behind him lines of magenta petals pointed down the hall. He met up with her chamber door and he left a pile of petals and one untouched stemmed rose.

He opened her door and he was relieved she wasn�t in there. He lit every candle in her room, scattered petals on her bed and stripped down to his silk boxers.

He stood surrounded by candle light, he placed the bottle on the table, made himself a drink and sat down. He waited.

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Jorja looked at Cassie and Tasha. She held Thea�s violet crystal in her hand. �Missing for real this time, huh?�

Cassie sighed, �I sent for you as soon as I noticed.�

Tasha looked over at where Hakkai should be resting and shrugged.

Jorja tightened a fist around the crystal, �We�ll need the men to help with this one.�
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Scarlet figured Gojyo would be a while with Hakkai, she�d made a detour into the shower room. As the warm water surrounded her rinsing the last bit of soap and shampoo from her skin, her mind flooded with the warmth of his embrace. The passion in his soul was tangible. She felt herself becoming aroused and her mind raced for creative ideas for their next rendezvous. Her mind raced to a big, fat blank. �Damn,� she muttered as she turned off the water. She was going to have to figure out a way they could be together�really together.

She stepped from the shower and grabbed herels.els. She wrapped one around her head and dried herself off with the other. She heard the shower room door open and looked up to see who it was.

The twins looked at Scarlet, one spoke up. �Someone is waiting for you.�

Scarlet ruffled her hair in the towel, �What are you talking about?�

�Dry fast, Scarlet.� The twins giggled as they stepped into the same shower.

Scarlet shook her hair out, those two are freaks on a deep level. She wrapped a towel tigharouaround her and twisted the other back into her hair. She opened the door and saw the rose petals leading down the hall. She gasped.

She ducked back into the shower room and pulled the towel off her hair. She fingered her hair into place and the twins tossed, lips gloss, perfume andy gly glitter at her. The three of them shared a laugh as Scarlet did her best to look like a �natural� beauty.

As she stepped out of the shower room , one of the twins hollered out, �Go get�em girl!�

Scarlet chuckled at she followed the petals. She paused at her chamber door and picked up the stemmed rose. She placed two rose petals in her cleavage and loosened the towel every so slightly.

She opened the door stepped in the room. The door softly clicked as it closed. Her room was filled with the soft glow of candlelight. She saw Gojyo�s shadowy image sitting in a chair. His skin reflected the light. She saw the cherry glow on his cigarette.

He exhaled, �Surprise. Wait right there.� The words seemed to purr from his mouth. He dropped his cigarette into the ashtray and stood up. He picked up the bottle. He seemed to glide across the floor to her.

He stood a few feet in front of her and scanned her. The light twinkled from her damp hair. He saw the shine on her lips and the sparkle below her eye brow. He sniff the air and his head swooned with an intoxicating scent. He tucked a lock of hair behind his ear and gave her a smile. He opened the bottle and dipped his middle finger into it. He rubbed the oil on his lips.

She grinned, the silent staring was beginning to make her feel self conscious. �What are you doing?�

�Making a memory,� he purred.

He stepped into her feeling the tingle on his lips beginning to kick in. He touched the side of her face and ran his thumb over the body glitter under her eyebrow. �You don�t need adornments.�

He dipped his finger into the bottle and rubbed some on her lips. He counted to five in his mind as he closed the lid and laid the precious nectar on the bed. He slid one hand between the folds of the towel and around her waist. The other arm went around her shoulders and into the back of her hair. She slid one hand across the waistband of his boxers and caressed his ass. Her other arm went around his waist and traveled up his back between his shoulder blades. He pushed his hips into her and held her tightly against him. He whispered, �Remember your promise.� He shifted his head and pressed his lips onto hers.

Whether it was the power of the kiss or the effect of the oil, he didn�t know nor care; all he knew was that he wanted to bathe in these sensations. His head spun, his knees felt weak, his breath hitched. He felt a tingle between his eyes that rolled and cascaded down his body. His hand clenched in her hair and he heard her moan.

She gasped under his lips, the tingle on her face was marvelous. She seemed to tremble under his passion and power. She felt her knees threaten to buckle and stretched on her tip-toes to press more into him. As her breath passionately left her, the towel slipped and fell to the petal covered floor.

Both were smart enough to not get tongues involved.

Gojyo broke off the kiss and slid one hand down her soft, bare side. He hooked his hand under her knee and lifted her in his arms. He turned , walked to the edge of the bed and gently laid her down.

He crawled over her and sat on his shins between her knees. He stretched an arm behind him and grabbed the bottle. He held it up by the base supported with three fingers, �Oil. A barrier for water.�

Scarlet smiled. �Simple chemistry.�

He winked at her. �Elementary dear fire sprite.�

�Elementary dear water sprite.�

He noticed his hands were slightly trembling as he opened the bottle. He�d wanted this moment since she first saw her on the battlefield. Now that it was here, he�s was going to make damn sure it was special. Never had he question his romantic abilities, until this special case came up.

Scarlet softly brushed his thigh and he immediately calmed.

He poured some of the passion fluid into his palm and carefully placed it on her night stand. He rubbed his hand together to slightly warm it. He placed his hands on her shoulders and massaged the oil into her skin, he rubbed it up her neck and felt it going thin. He picked up the bottle and poured a small line down her chest, between her breasts, over her stomach and stooped just below her belly button.

The cool liquid evoked a sweet jagged breath from her. He saw her stomach quiver.

He placed his finger tips in the trail of oil between her breasts and slowly spread it out. He slid is hands flat against her skin and rubbed the oil over and under her breasts. He heard her as as he ran his thumbs over her erect nipples.

His hands played �S�s� down her abdomen. He finished the trial of oil around her hips and over her thighs. He curled his fingers and lightly ran his nails down her inner thighs. He saw and felt her muscles quake and tremble under his touch.

She reached out for the bottle and poured a small amount in her hands. She gently rubbed it onto her face, neck and ears.

She went to pour more in to her hand and he wrapped his oil slicked hands around her wrist. �This will be enough, for now.� The low soft words slid from his lips and her muscled melted. He put the bottle on night stand and suppo his his weight on his hands. He looked at her shining into the light. He knew the sensations she was feeling at this point. He watched her breath quicken and her eyes widen. He bent his elbows and pressed himself into her.

He felt her twitch and quake under him. He smoothed his body over hers, using her body to spread the oil on himself.

She felt his hard arousal pressing against her though its silk cage.

He moved his head to her ear and gently nipped at her. He gingerly touched his tongue to her skin and just as he thought the oil protected him. He ran his tongue down her neck offering the occasional nip.

She ran her hand up his back and found his hairline. She remember �his spot� and she quickly found it. She massaged his secret erogenous zone and felt him tremble. She heard him moan and he seemed to dissolve under her fingers.

He moved his face on her chest and slid his hands to the sides of her breasts. He titled his head down to an erect nipple and flicked his tongue across it.

Her body was screaming with passion. Her head was spinning. Simply feeling his skin on her hypersensitive skin threatened to push her over the crest of orgasm. She wanted to feel more of him on her and in her. She curled her fingers and lightly raked her nails slowly down and back up his back.

She felt his breath hitch and his muscles cave under her touch.

They had each other exactly where they wanted.

Her drew her nipple into his mouth and used his tongue to press it against his top teeth. He curved his hand around her other breast and gently pinched her nipple between his index finger and thumb. He felt her push against him and rise up from the bed as she gasped. How rough does she like it? He remembered the time before. Oh yes.

He was a closeted hopeless romantic and he knew that romance took many forms. He was skilled enough to be able to morph his mindset into a multitude of styles. If his partner wanted soft romance then he was happy to oblige. If that partner wanted brazen kink with all the simulacrum trappings, then he could provide that. However, if his partner, like this very special partner, appreciated the fluidity and creativity involved with running the spectrum of nce nce and sexuality, then he was more than willing to perform. For that fluidity, that creativity was his specialty --- his particular favorite.

He relaxed his hand and released her nipple from between his fingers. He slid his tongue back behind his lower teeth and placed his teeth against her nipple. He gently caressed her breast with his hand as he slowly and smoothly bit down on her. As the pressure behind his mouth increased her heard her squeal and rise up from the bed. As he released his teeth he increased the pressure behind his hand. He felt her relax as the sensations met in the middle of mild and felt her rise as gentle replaced force and force replaced gentle.

She pushed her hips into his and he felt her dampness start to come through his silk boxers. He remembered that his nether region wasn�t protected by the oil and he shifted his hips back. �Not yet,� he whispered.

>She>She felt his weight lift slightly off her and he heard her whimper. Somewhere deep is mis mind, he chuckled.

He shifted his weight back to his shins and looked down at her. She looked up at him and whispered, �I want you.�

He bent down and pressed his lips into her hers as he reached out for the bottle. He shifted back to his shins and poured some of the precious oil onto his fingers.

A hissing �Oh yes� escaped her lips as she relaxed into the mattress and closed her eyes.

He offered the taboo goddess a half smile and thought, Oh it�s not what you think. �Patience lover,� he whispered.

He rubbed the oil into his hand and traced his fingers around her belly button and over her trimmed mons. He slid his fingers between the folds of her labia and heard her gasp. He paused briefly as he gauged the protection from the oil. His mind was flooded with all sorts of sensation and emotions, not a single one was threatening. �Remember your promise,� hispeispered as he watched her.

She breathlessly spoke, �I�m fine�.just going a little insane.�

He smiled as he turned his attention back to all destinations ecstasy.

His skillful talented fingers worked her body, and evoked moans and groans from her. He made sure she was well oiled and shifted his weight. Here�s the test. He nudged her legs over his shoulders and positioned his lips above her clitoris. He carefully slid his tongue across her and felt her jerk. His mind swooned in her scent, but it was still all stations go.

He slowly slid one finger into her opening as he drew her nub into his mouth. He felt her relax and take in a deep breath. His tongue swirled around her nub as his finger explored her depths.n win with a well oiled hand he felt her wetness explore his hand.

He slid his hand out and straightened another finger. He slid his fingers into her and felt more resistance. He paused and looked up at her. He had to know what he was working with.

Scarlet felt him stop and her mind screamed. She tilted her head up and looked down her body and melted in his gaze. The vision of his eyes between her legs was too much to deal with. Her eyes fluttered and her head rolled back, �Why� did�you stop?�

His voice took on a seriousness that hrmalrmally didn�t express while on a mattress, �Scarlet, are you a virgin?�

She softly chuckled. �No, it�s just been a very long time.�

He raised an eyebrow, �How long?�

Her mind flooded back to the memories. The last time she�d been with a man , prior to being with Gojyo, was when she�d sworn them off. When she was seven and was being �trained� by her first keeper, being prepared for sale. Gods, seven was a rough year. She most definitely did not want those memories now. �Can�t we talk about this another time?�

He heard the distance in her voice, �Yes.� Or never, as you wish. He now knew what he was working with and he wondered why the effects of the cucumber had quickly vanished. If he wasn�t careful, he knew he�d hurt her.

He eased his two fingers in to her and caressed her nub with his lips and tongue. He explored her depths slowly stretching and preparing her for his true entry. He heard her breath heighten and knew the pace of the moans and groans communicated that she was climbing the hill of orgasm.

He eased his hand back and straighten out three fingers. He turned his wrist as he eased them into her. Whe rea reached her depths, he curled his lips around his teeth. Simultaneously, he bent his middle finger to contact her g-spot and applied pressure with his mouth.

In a flash, she went through the precursor throws of orgasm and her ecstasy slammed into her. �Gojyo!� she screamed as her hips bucked.

She�d screamed his name --- his insides curled and melted. He traveled off the mattress in tandem with her. He felt her vaginal muscles clamp down around his fingers. She was trembling and quaking under his lips. He felt her thighs slowly relax as she began to ride the wave back down. He gently brushed his tongue across her nub as he slid his fingers out.

He sat up on his shins and watched as she finished traveling the roads of passion and ecstasy.

He began to wipe his face with the back of his hand when she grabbed and pulled him down on her. She pressed her face against him and her tongue entered his mouth. The thin layer of oil mixed with her juices offered them the briefest moment of protection. Gojyo didn�t dare press his luck, he backed away from her face and gently shook his head. �That�s dangerous.�

She left out a soft sigh, �I know, but is wos worth it.�

He kissed on her neck as he worked his boxers off. He grabbed the bottle and rested back on his shins.

She sat up �Allow me.� She took the bottle from him and poured and ample amount in her palm. She rubbed her hands together to warm the oil. Her hands traveled down his stomach to his aching member.

When she made contact with his cock, a load moan left his lips. His head flipped back and his back arched. His arms went back and rested on the mattress near his feet.

She liked the way he was presented --- open and available. Her hands worked his member with skill not normally seen in a woman of her relative inexperience. His hips began bucking under her touch and his stomach muscles began to clench. He simply could not tolerate one more second of foreplay.

His head whipped forward and she saw the lust and passion burning in his eyes. She gasped. He pressed his lips to hers and pushed her back onto the mattress.

He squared his hips and curled a hand around one of her . Wi. With one hand he snatched one of her pillows, with the other he lifted her hips and he slid the pillow under her. He slowly fell forward and locked his gaze into hers.

He shifted his hips and felt the warm dampness coming from her personal threshold. He slowly edged his hips forward and the pressure around him reminded him of biology. Women tighten after orgasm. He stopped and dove into her eyes. He slowly eased into her and saw the gentle tightening around her eyes. He paused. He knew he was down to two options, stop everything or hurt her. He silently choose to stop.

She dug her heals into the mattress and pushed her hips up. She quickly impaled herself on him and screamed.

Her scream pierced his ear.

She began to convulse and tremble under him. He gripped her hips and held her still.

The girth alone was enough to shove her into another orgasm, but the sweet stretching pain seemed to call out to something primal in her. She growled and clawed at him. He released her hips and quickly grabbed her wrists and fher her -- countless times-- crash wave after wave after wave. Her hips now free of restriction began to push into him. Watching her write and feeling her slide around him called to something deep inshim,him, passion and lust boiled up from his soul.

�Goddamnit Gojyo! Fuck ME!� She screamed as her head jerked.

Then�the oil kicked in.

Gojyo was shoved into the ocean of passion. All reservations were gone, this was now a no holds barred fuck-fest.

He released her wrists and grabbed her hips. He pushed into her and pulled back. He counter-balanced with her hips. He began bucking and pushing into her in earnest. Each stroke deeper and more powerful than the last.

The two polarized children of taboo, were now fully locked and engaged in their own act of taboo.

He saw her eyes roll back and her head go limp, he grabbed at her shoulders and shook her. Goddamn it! Not now! �Wake -- the fuck -- up!� His body had total control over him, he couldn�t stop now if he wanted to regardless of the ethics.

Scarlet�s head bounced and her eyes slowly fluttered open. The room was a spinning blur of colors and soft light. She focused on crimson and fell back into a cloud of passion.

Their demon halves beat their human halves into submission --- this became a beast fuck.

Gojyo moved with such speed and power an onlooker would just see blurs of crimson and scarlet.

Gojyo curled his hands around her shoulders and pushed his body into hers. She wrapped one arm under his arms and dug into his back. Her other arm went over his shoulderd fod found his erogenous zone.

She clawed his back as her orgasm slammed into her. She quaked under him.

The pain in his back, mixed with the pleasure from his body and he felt his orgasm begin to explode. He pulled down on her shoulders and pushed into her. When they met he exploded. His face clenched up, his toes curled, his thighs trembled and his stomach quivered. His breath paused and rushed back into him. Dizziness over took him.

No amount of oil was going to contain Gojyo�s explosion. As his hot seed propelled itself into hepthspths , her breath left her.

Gojyo reeled back from his orgasm and heard her gasping. He sat up and saw her eyes budging and her mouth gaping like a fish out of water.

�Oh shit!� He pushed off her and slid out of her. He grabbed a candle. It flickered out on the way to her.

He ran to the door and yelled, �SOMEBODY HELP ME!�

He grabbed at another candle and protected the flame. He held it in front of her face and there seemed to be no recognition. The candles in her room began to flicker o-- o-- one by one.

Oh shit ,oh fuck, oh gods, oh Scarlet. � I�m sorry. Gojyo felt helpless as he saw his forbidden fruit fading.
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