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When; April 19, Late Night
Rating; With these two, definitely NC-17.
Characters; Greed

so_very_greedyand Rangiku Matsumoto

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Summary; Greed decides to give the Red God's lover a night of fun and relaxation.
Log;

Greed stood in front of the building, practicing the new kata he had learned. At least Jiraiya taught him SOMETHING besides how to be a better pervert. Not that those lessons were useless, of course.

"This place is givin' off a creepy vibe..." he said to himself, in a low voice, "But if Ran-baby is here, it can't all bad!"

Every few minutes, he would stop to listen and smell, searching for a sign his date was coming.

"Ran, you out there?"

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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.

His tongue traced agonizingly over every inch of her passage, from bottom to top, front to back. It lingered at the end, sliding over her cervix, the small opening capped long ago to protect her womb.

It retreated as two fingers replaced it. He began to piston the digits in and out of her body immediately. His hand was a blur as the fingers twisted and scissored within her body, making loud squelching sounds and causing a small trickle of fluid to run down her thigh.

His lips were moving up her body as he fingered her, stopping over her left breast. His lips locked around the areola, allowing him to suck, flick and twist her nipples as he pleased.

A flash of pain, and not the kind she was used to, pulled her mind from the power she was slowly drawing into herself. A hiss and a shifting of her hips should be enough to tell Greed it was too much; too hard, but her hand tightened on his shoulder, making sure he knew it was too much.

Greed stopped and cocked an eyebrow at her, removing his fingers.

"Wow, you're that tender, now? How far along are you?"

He put his lips back against her, trying for a more gentle bout of oral sex. The sudden throb of his cock hummed through his body, causing him to wonder how he was going to approach the actual sex.

His lips were distracting, but she still was able to murmur out an answer. "The pregnancy... was shortened for her protection. I've got to be around three months or so right now..." She wriggled down against his talented mouth, then slid a hand through his hair, tugging it a little. "You can use your fingers, but you have to be gentle."

With a grin, she realized that she still needed to start teaching a certain someone about being gentle during passion, but now wasn't the time to focus on someone else. Not with such an attentive lover right there in the bed with her.

He moved up her body and slid two fingers back into her, while placing his thumb under and up against her clit. He pressed his lips against heer and slid his upper torso up onto hers.

"Sorry, babe. Didn't know you were that far," he mumbled against her lips."

His fingers curled in a bit, sliding in further to finally touch against her G-spot.

"Better?"

Legs parted further to allow him more access as she started pulling more and more energy from him. He felt good; energy and touch both, and she wanted as much as she could get before her other lover returned home.

"Mmmmm, oh yeah, but surely there's something you want from me."

With a low purr, she nipped at his lips, hands sliding down his back.

He pulled his fingers from her, sticky and moist, then positioned himself between her legs.

"Tell me when you're at your limit, Ran."

He gave her another deep kiss, lightly wrestling her tongue, then pushed into her. The blunt head smoothly parted her flesh as he entered, spreading the muscles wide as he inched forward. Lustful but controlled eyes searched her for any signs of discomfort.

"You'll know it..."

The hands along his back tightened, digging her nails in along the rise of his ass while a leg curled around his waist. The slide inside was anything but uncomfortable to her, and again, the simple bliss washing over her made her shiver. She moaned her approval into the kiss, already moving a little under him.

He pulled out just a bit, then slid forward again. A deep groan came from deep within him as he felt her squeeze him.

"Mmm...so tight..." he smirked, his tongue sliding over his lips, "Feels even hotter than usual."

With another short bout of pushing, he felt his cockhead run up against her back wall. Firmly bottomed out, he started to follow her rythym in kind.

"Missed that a lot, darlin'," he cooed against her neck, nipping the soft skin.

"Missed me, or what you're doing with me?"

The comment was murmured a little breathlessly while her hands roamed the hard planes of his back. Fingers thrilled and danced over the shifting muscles under them as her hips rose and fell in time.

She pulled power from him in a heavy torrent, making her just as lightheaded as the fire starting under her skin.

"Both, really. Just because I like what we do, doesn't mean I don't like you as a person. You're a cool chick to be around. Unfortunately, we can't go out and drink people under the table in your condition. Nights out are fun."

Recalling the last time he was with an expecting mother, he turned her onto her side and started to drive into her from a different angle, lifting her right thigh over his own. For some reason, he could swear this was actually taking effort. He had never really felt like he was exerting himself, before...

The amorous homunculus leaned down against her, palming her breasts and roughly kissing her full lips. His tongue slithered into her mouth as groaned in excitement.

The new position was much easier on her, but it wasn't something as necessary as thought. Still, her hand reached to curl over the flexing ass while she pushed into the thrusts. The heat was spreading again, racing along her veins as the power flowed into her as quickly as her partner's flesh.

With a low moan, she nipped at the tongue then allowed it entrance.

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