Children of rain and thunder

Author’s notes: Well, this one shot fic is based on vol 20 of the manga, with a slight twist. Anyway, I’m not totally focusing on the smut. Enjoy!


Raiha looked around for Fuuko. Captured by Sokakusai, he had willingly entered his urn to look for her. He knew he had to find her fast, or eventually even he would succumb to the power of the urn. Everywhere he saw was blackness.

He did not deny that he felt something for Fuuko. At first, all he wanted was to challenge her, wanting to find out the truth of their madougus. Fuujin and Raijin. Which is good and which is evil. However, during the UBS, he found himself being attracted to her. He admired her qualities. Her strength, her resilience, he willingness to fight and never give up. Watching her fight with Fujimaru, Raiha admired her fighting spirit, refusing to be daunted by Fujimaru attempting to strip her naked. And she had a killer body to boot. Her long legs seemed to go on forever, so perfect was the smoothness of her skin. Combined with her slim waist and bountiful breasts, she made men drool.

Shaking his head, Raiha tried to clear his mind from those thoughts. Walking around some more, he finally saw Fuuko. She was sitting on the floor, face blank, staring ahead. He knelt down in front of her.

“I have come to rescue you. I am your prince,” he said, smiling.

“Fuuko?” Raiha asked, waving his hand in front of her face. No reaction.

The only thing that can bring her back is a rush of emotions…

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and placed it on her left breast.

I did not want to do this! But this is an emergency! I can’t think of anything else and I’m getting desperate…

As he waited for Fuuko to regain consciousness, he realized how soft Fuuko’s breast was. Moving his fingers a little, he realized that she was not wearing a bra. He moved his thumb around and felt her nipple. Gently rubbing it, he felt the nipple harden. Looking at her body was one thing, feeling it was another. Raiha squeezed her breast a little, feeling the curve as if it were made for his hands alone. The tightening of his pants only increased his desire. So engrossed was he that he did not notice the fist moving towards his face.

The next thing he knew, he was lying down on the floor, blood streaming out of his nose.

“You are SO dead, asshole!” Fuuko yelled, waving her fist around.

“I’m already dead…” came Raiha’s whimpering reply.

Calming down when she saw that her rescuer was Raiha, she thought back to what Raiha did to wake her up. She distinctly remembered him touching her breast. It invoked her feelings. With a flash of anger, she punched out. But anger was not the only thing that she had felt. She also felt desire. Desire that she had never known before. It was as if Raiha’s touch had awakened those feelings that had lain dormant within her. She realized that her nipple was still hard. She wanted to feel those feelings again.

“Er… I’m sorry, Raiha,” Fuuko said, smiling sheepishly.

“Glad… to… be… of… service…” Raiha replied, still swooning.

After Raiha had sufficiently recovered, they looked around.

“So, shall we find a way out of here?” Raiha asked.

“Yes, but…” Fuuko’s voice trailed off.

Raiha looked at her questioningly.

Fuuko was blushing slightly now, face down. Looking up at Raiha, she asked, “Raiha… you touched me just now, right?”

“Yes,” Raiha replied. “I’m sorry if I offended you.”

Fuuko shook her head. “No. It’s just that… when you touched me, I felt something. I do not know what it was, but it felt good. I… I want to feel that way again…”

Now Raiha was genuinely surprised. Fuuko desiring him?

Not waiting for a reply, Fuuko moved closer to him. Her face was so close to his. Raiha knew that this was not right, but desire eventually won over. Holding her chin with one hand, he kissed her, his other hand wrapping around her, pulling her close.

He kissed her lips lightly and looked into Fuuko’s brilliant, beautiful blue eyes.

“Raiha…” Fuuko whispered, then kissed him again, with more force this time.

By this point, Raiha had lost all reason. Burning with desire, he kissed her back, then moved his tongue gently into her mouth. Her response was furious. As their kissing grew in intensity, so did their desire. Suddenly, Fuuko felt a rush of desire, greater than she had known before. Gasping, she realized that Raiha had cupped her left breast again.

Fuuko’s breasts felt even better this time round. Slowly, Raiha moved his other hand up from her waist to cup the other breast. Feeling them through her top, he gently moved his hands, relishing the touch on every curve. Raiha felt his pants tighten even more now. Noticing that Fuuko was moaning softly now, Raiha resolved to make her feel even better. He moved his right hand down to her navel and went inside her top. His touch on her bare skin made Fuuko moan louder. He moved his hand up slowly. It was almost painful for Fuuko to bear. She was trembling now.

“Ah…” she cried, as Raiha’s hand found its mark, her bare breast.

Pushing her top up over her breasts, he stared at them for the first time in his life. Her pink nipples felt so inviting. Gently caressing her breasts, he used his thumb and index finger to rub her right nipple. His other thumb was also doing the same thing. Fuuko felt like she was in heaven. She never knew that anything could feel so good. Moaning again, she removed her top and dropped it on the floor. Gently removing Raiha’s gi, she roamed her hands around his lithe, muscled body. Raiha was now kissing her neck, moving downwards. Fuuko gasped again when she felt Raiha’s tongue on her nipple.

Raiha alternated between each breast as he slid his hands lower and lower. He moved them to her butt, feeling the curve. He then slid his right hand to rest on Fuuko’s thigh. Fuuko moaned even louder. With a mischievous grin, Raiha moved his fingers very slowly upward, nearly making Fuuko crazy.

Fuuko had never felt anything like this. Raiha’s electric touch, stroking her thigh was driving her crazy. She wanted him to touch her between her legs, so great was her desire. She knew that her panties were very wet by now. Raiha’s teasing was maddening. Fuuko decided to take matters into her own hands. With a soft growl, she grabbed Raiha’s hand and pushed it between her legs.

“Oh… Raiha,” Fuuko groaned in pleasure.

Raiha chuckled a little as he removed her shorts. Fuuko’s panties were the only barrier between them now. Slowly, Raiha stroked her gently through her panties, noticing that they were totally soaked.

“Oh… Raiha… can we lie down?” Fuuko asked, groaning in pleasure. “I don’t think I have the strength to continue standing.”

Raiha gave a smirk. “Of course, my princess,” he said, then yanking her panties down and cradling her gently to lie on the ground.

Moving her legs apart, Raiha rubbed the lips of Fuuko’s vagina. Her moaning encouraged him to go further. Spreading them, he inserted one finger inside slowly, moving in and out.

“Raiha…” Fuuko whimpered, closing her eyes in pleasure.

Raiha could not take it much longer. Satisfied that Fuuko was wet enough, he quickly got rid of the rest of his clothing. He placed the head of his penis at the entrance to Fuuko’s vagina.

“Are you ready, my princess? Are you sure you want to do this?” Raiha asked, concerned.

Fuuko nodded her head and braced for impact. She heard that the first time hurt like hell.

Slowly, Raiha entered. Reaching the limit, he gave a quick thrust, then glanced at Fuuko. Surprisingly, the pain was less than expected. Nodding her head again, Fuuko motioned that she wanted Raiha to carry on. Slowly, the pain was replaced by pleasure.

“Ugh… Fuuko… so… tight,” Raiha sputtered out in between thrusts.

For Fuuko, the feeling was indescribable. The feeling of Raiha inside her was beyond anything that she had ever imagined. Slowly, she learned to match Raiha’s thrusts with her own, then wrapping her legs around Raiha, pushing him deeper. Raiha bent down and buried his head in Fuuko’s breasts, suckling her nipples, intensifying her pleasure even more.

Fuuko was close to her limit. Her moaning grew even louder as she whispered to Raiha not to stop. Finally, Raiha, pumping even harder, sent Fuuko over the limit, culminating in a powerful orgasm.

Seeing his beloved Fuuko in the throes of an orgasm sent him over the edge as well. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out and shot his load over Fuuko’s abdomen.

Collapsing on top of Fuuko, Raiha could only mutter out, “Fuuko… Aishiteru…”

Hugging Raiha back, Fuuko replied, panting, “Aishiteru… Raiha…”