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When; Today, evening.
Rating; R, possibly NC-17 depending on how things go.
Characters; Shihouin Yoruichi and Greed
Summary; Yoruichi needs some distraction from recent happenings. Leave it to Greed to provide.
Log;

Making her way towards the springs, Yoruichi tried to keep the weight of her thoughts from bleeding through into her actions. Sure, she was trying to work with them, to deal with everything and make use of one thing that always seemed to help. A friend.

Rounding the corner, she smiled at the familiar sight of folded towels and a bottle of sake sitting by the door to the hotsprings. With a smirk, she slipped out of her clothes -- ok, so she shifted forms and them shifted back, that was easier -- before wrapping one of the towels around herself and setting folded clothes aside before picking up the bottle and stepping through.

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Greed stepped in behind her, surprisinly stealthy when he wanted to be. His hands gripped her shoulders, the scent of lavender bath oil on them. He sniffed the back of her neck in that animalistic way of his and gently massaged her as he walked with her to the nearest secluded spring.

"Rough few days, eh?" he said, kneading the deep tissues, "Don't worry so much."

She couldn't hide the purr at the feel of his hands massaging stiff muscles, arching her back just slightly with a smile. He wasn't Kisuke, not that she'd ever have confused the two, but damn did the man have a way with his hands.

"Yeah, you could say that. And as for the worrying, I normally wouldn't but then I normally don't turn on my friends."

"You can't help curses," he said, leading her step by step into the steaming waters. He plopped down and beckoned her to sit on his lap for better access.

"My poor, mocha-skinned kitty," he cooed, patting the water, "Come on over and tell me all about it."

She chuckled at the pet name, settling herself easily onto his lap, leaning forward a little bit to allow him room to work.

"I know, but that doesn't make it any easier. Especially not when you attacked some of the most important people to you."

Raking a hand through dark purple hair she sighed, rolling gold eyes. "Oh god, where to start..."

Battle-toughened hands glided over her muscles and tendons, working out the knots with great skill. At least he hadn't spent all those years learning nothing about the body.

"Hmm..." he thought, pushing his hands against her lower back and around her sides, "At the beginning, I suppose. Let it all out."

She sighed. The beginning. That wasn't necessarily a pleasent place to begin, considering that the real "beginning" dwelt someplace a ways back, before all this. With her and Kisuke and their... issues.

"I guess.... I guess it really started a while back. With Kisuke. We've.... shared a lot, been together for centuries. But... we've gotten too emotional, let it get in the way. So we decided to take a break from each other, refocus."

She wasn't going to mention that this whole "refocus" thing wasn't working, if anything it was only serving to increase the tension and aggravation and discomfort she felt.

"Are ya' sure? A lot of humans tend to do that and it doesn't really change things. I just think most sentient beings can only stand close proximity for so long," he sighed, his hands sliding around to her abs. He played along the ribbed musculature, enjoying the feeling.

"How has it gone?"

"Yeah, we can't let things like that get in the way."

Shrugging, she let her eyes slip closed. How was it going? That... was hard to say.

"Honestly? I don't really know. It's weird, but I can't tell if that's "normal" or not.. But we were managing fine. At least, until this curse."

"But you guys were under curse effecs. It doesn't count," he said leaning back against a wall and allowing her to recline on him, "So what's the deal?"

The hands on her abs slowly start to move up, sliding over her breasts.

"He still holds bad memory from that?"

"the curse? Yeah... I said some pretty nasty things. Really... if I didn't remember it, I'd never have believed I even... could say things like that to him."

Closing her eyes, she purred at the feel of his hands sliding over skin. Some part of her mind fluttered, telling er to stop, that she was making a mistake. But... she was so stressed. And Kisuke was avoiding her still, and besides. Wasn't he the one who wanted so badly to put the distance back?

Sensing no resistance, one of his hands snaked down her belly to cup her mound, softly stroking her. His upper hand gave a tentative squeeze of her breast.

"Mmmm...Need a little advanced relief?" he growled against her ear, "I'm up for it."

And indeed he was, his prick already firm and hot against her back.

Purring, she arched her back against him, pushing that small portion of her mind aside. She didn't belong to anyone, she could do what she wanted. Yes, she and Kisuke had something.... more than what she ever shared with anyone else, but it wasn't as though she was doing anything different then the norm. And really.... she needed the release.

"mmmm.... that might actually help..."

She could feel his length pressed against her, shifting her back slightly to provide just a hint of teasing friction. "And I can tell you're up for it."

He began to trace her slit with a finger, stopping at the top ever time to gently roll around her clit with his finger. His rough palm slid over her nipple and gently groped the soft flesh as his lips found her neck.

"Pleasure to...Ah!...Be of service," he purred, pushing a little harder, "Such fine material to sculpt..."

"Mmmm....glad you... approve..."

Leaning her head back, she groaned softly as his fingertip slid over sensitive skin, teasing nerves to near-painful sensitivity.

Reaching back behind herself, she danced fingers over his shaft, curling them loosely around to scrape nails against skin with a purr, not content to be the only one enjoying things.

He thrusted against her hot skin as his face grew more flush. He finally turned her in his arms and kissed her hungrily, pushing a finger inside of her.

"Shit, ya' gotta' go gettin' me so hot!" he growled, pulling her tightly against him, "C'mere, you."

Shifting to straddle his lap, she let out a groan as she felt him push his finger into her, arching her back and throwing her head back with a low growl.

Grinding hips down against his hand, she gripped his shoulders, feeling the tightly-corded muscles shift beneath skin.

His slid in another finger to join the first, scissoring them inside of her body and then inching them along her front wall.

"It's nice that THIS little spot is so pronounced on you," he grinned as he rubbed over her G-spot, "It's harder to find in some women."

As he stroked her spot, he brought his thumb down and under her clit, levering it up and out of it's hood.

Biting her lower lip against a moan, she just nodded, breath coming in soft pants. He was right, she couldn't deny she'd lucked out in that department -- not that it was something she tended to think about.

The moan made it's way past her lips as his thumb manipulated the small bud of nerves, circling around it with a steady pressure that made her hips shift involuntarily towards his hand.

"Yeah.... good thing you...find it so..easily too...."

"I tend to know a lot about...human biology...shall we say. Somethin' all men should study. It makes ya' a pretty good expert on pain," he pinched her nipple, "And pleasure."

He sucked the soft tip of her breast into his mouth, his rough tongue lashing against her areola.

He began to alternate between different stimulation areas inside her, making sure to change up the tempo now and then.

"Mmm...couldn't agree....more....."

Whimpering in time with the motions of his fingers, she rocked her hips against his hand, pushing the digits further into herself, arching her back to press her breasts closer to his hot wet mouth with a groan.

"Love...that tongue...."

"Mmm. My bad, bad girl," he said, his tongue darting out to lash against her other tit, "It's plenty prehensile, too."

Feeling her grow wet and ready, he pulled his fingers free under the water and settled her over his prick, the head pressing just inside the outer lips.

"If you want it, then get it," he said, "It's up to you."

"I'm well aware of that."

Lips curving into a smirk, she tightened her grip on his shoudlers and rocked her hips forward, letting out a low hiss as she sank down onto his cock, inner walls stretching to accomodate him.

He gave a loud, guttural grunt that rippled the water around them, as he felt her clamp down on him. He wrapped his arms around her hips as he started to lift her up and down on his prick.

"Ah...It's been way too long, babe," he said, licking his lips and crushing his mouth to hers, "Mmm...More..."

Kissing back, lost in the moment, she dug nails into his shoulders, feeling his fingers grip her hips to pull her down onto him in a fast, hard rhythem.

She closed her eyes, throwing her head back, trying to ignore the way her mind automatically drifted to Kisuke, thinking of him rather then Greed, effortlessly painting the picture of so many times she'd ridden him. Pushing aside the twinge of guilt, she tried to remind hersefl that it was rather bad form to be thinking about one person when you were with someone else, as hard as it could be at times.

Grinding hips down against his, she forced him to speed up, meeting his thrusts halfway with a groan and a nod. He wanted more, she was happy to deliver.

He plundered her mouth with his tongue as he slammed into her, raising up onto his feet with her legs about his waist. He frantically fucked her, placing her back against the floor just outside of the spring and hammering deeply into her depths.

"Ah!" he yelled, "Shit, this is good!"

He suckled at her breast and bit lightly on it, pulling other nipple with his fingers.

Groaning, she arched up against him as her back hit the floor, tightening legs around his waist, all thoughts of what she should do or could do wiped away with the haze of sensation. Fingers threaded their way up into his hair to pull on dark strands, mimicking the motions he was making with his fingers.

Greed's tongue rolling up over his lip as his eyes screwed shut in pleasure. He could feel a white hot tingle building up in his spine as he moved inside of her, the fore-warning of his impending climax.

"Ah...Damn!" he cried out against her breast, "It's...it's gonna' be a big one..."

*Grunting softly amidst moans as she moved on him, she could only nod in response, nails digging into the back of his neck, other hand tangled in his hair. She could feel it as well, the tension coiling in her belly, winding tighter and tighter as it brought her closer to that release she was seeking.

Greed kept moving until he couldn't hold out any longer, electricity running through his body as he bottomed out and released. His body jerked as he roared out and flooded her womb, the thick fluid quickly taking up every bit of room in her passage.

"Sh-shit!" he finally sighed, collapsing on her, "That was...was...Wow!"

Feeling him release inside her, Yoruichi only had a moment to think on it before her own climax slammed into her, muscles spasming around him uncontrollably as she moaned out a choked something -- she really wasn't sure what she'd said -- and dug her nails deep into his back.

Panting, she leaned against him, resting her chin on his shoulder and nodded. "Yeah.."

He sat back down in the water, reinserting himself as he brought her down on his lap. With his initial rut worn off, he could have a slower, more comfortable session. He gave soft, deep kisses as he moved inside her, feeling his previous issue squelching around his length with every thrust.

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