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No matter how very mortal she felt right now, she was still very much something more. Her reiatsu wasn't noticeable right now since the growing child in her belly needed it more than she did, but habit made her approach him from a patch of shadow. Safety was paramount, and even though she trusted Greed, she still had to make sure everything was right before she allowed him into her new home.

After watching him move through the seamless almost-dance for a few minutes, she stepped from the dark and tilted her head at him, smiling ever so slightly.

She wasn't in her always there shinigami robes. Instead, a deep blue yukata was tied around her, the fabric close enough to match her eyes when she was in fine spirits. The other symbols of her lost office were no where to be seen. They yukata didn't conceal the slight bulge at her middle, even though she would never try and hide it.

"It's good to see you again, Greed."

"Hey, beautiful," he said, stopping his tracks and returning to a more casual body language. He sauntered up to her and gently kissed her, cradling her face in his hands.

"Ya' seem to get more gorgeous every time we meet up," he chuckled warmly, stepping back for a moment to fetch a package he was hiding behind a nearby bench. He presented her with a box filled with chocolates, various types of pastry, a flattering maternity dress, some baby clothes for girls, and a few types of risque lingerie.

"How have you been?"

The kiss was returned gracefully, one hand rising to rest against his waist. She didn't blush at the compliment but she made sure he know how appreciated it was with a warm smile. She peered into the box, chuckling at a few of the items, then finally laughing when her stomach made itself heard.

"I've been well. Hungry all the time, but that's due to the short pregnancy..." Cautious eyes peered around them as she spoke, then turned back to gaze at Greed.

"We can head inside if you like. It's much more comfortable..."

Before he could answer, she was walking in the direction she'd appeared from.

Greed eagerly trotted her, carrying the box. He looked around at their surroundings as they traveled. A fixer-upper, but not TOO bad. He looped one arm around her waist as he came up beside her.

"I hope to help satiate you a bit, at least," he said, not quite getting her full meaning, but still very excited about helping her, "How much longer now?"

She merely smiled and led him on, past the wards and into the manor house. No one stopped them on the way to one of the spare rooms. Xulchibara had offered to let her have her own rooms after she'd been unbound, and she'd found one she liked, but her nights had been spent in His rooms and His bed, and not the one she led Greed to.

She settled on the edge of the bed before she spoke again. "That's a different hunger, now isn't it?"

"Maaaaaybe," he said, kneeling before her to raise one shapely leg and kiss it softly, "But if there's any others I can sate while I'm here, don't be afraid to tell me. I'm yours to command, milady. I'd do anything for ya'."

He gently massaged her foot as he spoke, working over the sole and ankle with toughened fingers.

The fingers working her foot made her skin prickle just as surely as the light kiss did. With a smile, she leaned a little closer and slid slim fingers over his cheek. "I want us to enjoy ourselves, as long as you promise to be gentle."

There was something promising, but dark, in the smile she gave him.

"No commands needed..."

He suckled her fingers, then grabbed her hand and kissed the center of her palm, running his tongue along between her fingers. He soon returned to her leg, gradually working his way up along her muscles.

"I've been with girls farther along than you, trust me. It's a crime the way some men ignore their women just because they change slightly," he said, his hands reaching her knee and working into her right upper thigh. He kissed and lapped at her perfect skin in every spot he touched.

Her eyes slid half-lidded as she sighed lightly. "Oh, I'm not being ignored. Far from it... but variety is a good thing, don't you think?" One hand curled slightly damp fingers under his chin, leading him, as the other helped her scoot back, aiming for more room if things were to continue to progress like they seemed they would.

He pressed forward, working his way up to her junction. He reached her sex and pressed his mouth against it, working along the sides of her labia with his lips and tongue.

"Indeed," he said between mouthfuls of her sex, "It's the spice of life..."

He wrapped his arms underneath and around her thighs, then used his hands to spread her opening wider. A single finger brushed against the hood of her clit, starting to coax it out.

There was that wonderful tongue Zaheela and her had spoken about over private entries on the network. She'd always liked his style, and it suited her own; teasing to a point, but straightforward when it got down to it. A slightly shaky hand curled around the back of his head, pulling him closer.

Pleasure ran through her, even though it was quite different from what she shared with Xulchibara. Her times with him were mingled; both pleasure and pain, intense on both parts, but with Greed, it was simple, unburdened pleasure.

For a moment, as her head tipped back, she felt weak, then a trickle of something bolstered her. Hazy eyes peered down between her legs at the top of Greed's head, unsure if the sudden flow was from the bond with her lover, or something else.

Greed always loved things like this. Employing his skills to bring joy to women far and wide. He was truly a humanitarian. He pushed his tongue into her a bit farther, letting it drill into her in a corkscrew motion, the thick muscle sliding against as many nerve endings as it could. A growl rumbled through him as she gripped his hair, which caused his tongue to vibrate inside her.

He suddenly felt a lurch from inside his body, almost like a hiccup. His stone was reacting to something. It crackled inside him like it was being used to heal an injury. Some kind of glitch, maybe? In any case, this was not the time to question it.

The writhing appendage pushed deeper into her, slapping repeatedly against her front wall as it moved up.

Again, a flicker of power not her own. This time, she caught it even though she was quite distracted by Greed's dexterous tongue. It wasn't from her lover, that was for certain. The sudden realization of just who possessed the power she'd felt made a n odd hunger rise in her. It'd been prompted before, but not by anyone other than Xulchibara...

Without thought, the link was widened as she pulled him closer as she pulled more of his power from him. The rush of both heated bliss and such odd feeling power sent her over the edge with a low, almost feline growl.

By now, she was flat on her back, one hand tangled in his hair, the other fisted in the dark green sheets beside her.

The taste of power rose a hunger that had only been filled by the Red One before.