According to Plan

According to Plan


V.M.


Warnings! This is a lemon ladies and, if it applies, gents no other way around it. If blatant sexuality bothers or disturbs you please feel free to read something else, I won’t be offended. If you are under age please do not read this, as I do not intend to take responsibility for leaving you warped and demented due to your blatant disregard for the warnings that are clearly posted above. Everyone else, ENJOY!

A/N: Takes place during OVA 2 episode 4. “”grins””


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“Everything is proceeding according to plan, Tenkou-sama.” He murmured to himself, watching the red haired seishi as he plied his sweet tempered miko with copious amounts of sake. “Just a few more drinks and things will be perfect.”

A smirk curved his lips, enjoying the fact that things seemed to be falling right in with his lord master’s plans.

Turning to another pool of water, Hikou\'s smirk widened as he watched the battered form of Taka Sukinami stagger towards the town inn, desperate to reach his beloved.

A frown creased his brow as he realized that the inn that Taka was moving towards was not the one his miko was in, ‘That idiot! He went the wrong way!’

Turning back to the first pool he glared at the fire haired seishi as he carried the drunken miko up the stairs and in to a room.

‘Well, we shall see what the Suzaku no Miko will do now that her intended will not rescue her in time.’ Hikou’s glare smoothed and spread his lips in a decidedly gleeful grin.


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“TAMAHOME!” she cried, her eyes snapping open. “Eh? N-nani?” blinking rapidly she tried to figure out what she was looking at.

She frowned for a moment before realizing she lay naked with a blindfold covering her eyes and each of her limbs tied to the four corners of the bed.

She tugged on her arms and legs but was unable to dislodge the comfortable but firm bindings. ‘Someone’s got me tied to a bed! Oh gods, what am I going to do? Where did Tasuki go? Oh NO! Tasuki! Something’s happened to Tasuki!’

“Hello?” fear took over. “Come on, this isn’t funny! Let me go!”

“Can’t let you go Miaka, have something I want to give you.” A male voice whispered against her ear.

“Who are you? What do you want from me? WHAT DID YOU DO TO TASUKI? GIVE HIM-“

Warm lips silenced her cries as searching hands caressed her; feather-light, barely there touches wandered over exposed breasts, briefly circling the rose colored crests.

Miaka cried out in surprise and sudden arousal, allowing the demanding tongue entrance to the moist cavern of her mouth. The possessive kiss caused her to tremble as her body responded without her mind’s permission; her tongue swirled around his as her body arched in to his touch.

A cry burst from her mouth as he backed out of the kiss to trail wet, nipping lips over her jaw and down the smooth column of her throat. His hands and fingers moved more firmly over sensitized nipples, tweaking them gently causing her to arch and cry out for more.

Hands and mouth vanished abruptly leaving her to ache for more, but her mind intruded the moment cool air met her heated skin. ‘Oh gods! I’m turning in to a wanton sex toy! Remember Tasuki… huh? Why am I thinking of Tasuki? NO! Taka, TAKA, TAKA!’

There was a whisper of sound before a very large, very male, very naked body lowered itself between her splayed thighs. She bucked and writhed against her bonds as his hands cupped her hips, raising them to meet the insistent hardness of his gender.

A gasp of pleasure met her ears as the man atop her ground himself against the wetness of her womanhood. “Gods Mi-chan, you have no idea how badly I’ve wanted this.” His groan was all the warning she got as he placed himself against her entrance and thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt.

A scream of pain tore itself from her throat as her virginity gave way, allowing him to possess her completely.

Agony slowly gave way to a burning sting and finally settled in to an uncomfortable but full feeling. She noticed that the man above her had pulled her to his chest and was whispering pleas for forgiveness in to her hair.

“Oh gods, Mi-chan! I’m so sorry, I dunno know what came over me!” She felt one of his hands moving to her head then the pull of the blindfold being gently removed.

She blinked a few times to get her eyes to focus on the man above her. “Tasuki?” Her eyes widened as she saw tears roll slowly down his cheeks.

“I’m sorry Mi-chan. I never meant fer this ta happen. I just couldn’t control myself, I didn’t want ya ta find out what I felt for ya. When I… er, pushed in ta you it seemed like th’ room got brighter an’ I could control myself again.” He shifted his hips and stifled a gasp as he slid deeper in to her body. His head dropped to her chest, “I can’t move Mi-chan, if I do I won’t be able ta stop. I’ve really fucked things up this time, huh?” He lifted amber eyes to hers when she didn’t answer.

The blush that spread across the bridge of his nose and over his cheeks coupled with the intense heat in his gaze was almost enough to make her beg for him to continue, and when she wiggled her hips to get comfortable they both gasped.

“Mi-chan, don’t move!” His voice took on a desperate edge as his hands grasped her hips tighter.

Fire sparked in her belly, just above where their bodies were joined. ‘I can feel him inside me!’ The thought caused the spark to burst in to flames and she groaned, dropping her head back to the pillow. “Tasuki…” her voice was rough and hungry.

She tentatively moved her hips against him and he gave a cry, “I can’t-“ his hips moved against hers, pushing fully inside before sliding back and thrusting forward again.

Pleasure spiraled through her body as his pace quickened, his thrusts growing deeper and rougher as he allowed his passion to consume them both. Cries reached her ears but she wasn’t sure if they were his or her own. All she could focus on was the intense pleasure that thrummed through her as his thrusts grew ever rougher, the flames of her passion coalesced in to a tight knot of white-hot need that threatened to cause her to explode.

“Tasuki, please! Oh gods, yes!” her cries seemed to shatter what little control he had had; his hips slammed in to hers forcing her pleasure to soar to unbelievable heights.

Her body locked up as waves of fulfillment crashed over her. “Tasuki!”

His hips jerked and his hands tightened on her hips forcing her to move with him as his own passion crested and his seed flooded her, “M-MIAKA!” He slammed home once, twice, again as he rode out the last waves of spent desire.

He collapsed on top of her, his breathing ragged and uneven. When she whimpered he rolled off of her and sat up to untie her hands and feet.

“Shit, Mi-chan. I really fucked up didn’t I?” his fingers combed through his hair and he sat back, pulling a corner of the blanket over his lap to hide himself from her.

“No,” she replied calmly. “I wanted this just as badly as you did, perhaps not to the point of tying you down and attacking you, but I did want you.”

His eyes widened as he processed her words, “Ya did?” It was almost too much to hope for!

“Yes. Now it’s my turn, Gen-chan,” a wicked smirk curved her lips. “Lay back, it’s my turn to tie you down.”


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Astonishment coursed through his mind as he watched the two unlikely lovers laugh and tease as they cavorted on the bed.

“Heh, maybe casting that spell on him wasn’t too bad of a thing to do. Things went exactly according to plan… kind of.”




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O_O; Heheh…. Okay, so that’s my tribute to lemons and hentai. ‘blushes and hides her face’ please tell me that it wasn’t too bad and that I can stop blushing!

V.M.