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Bishies: Heaven or Hell?	By : SmutQueens2507 Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Crossovers Views: 1486 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Well, welcome to the second chapter! I am happy to announce that we FINALLY got a review for this and it just makes my day. Thank you so much to Belinda, who wrote two stellar reviews

Nightshade: I am just glad that someone reviewed so that I did not have to listen to her.

Ali: *grins* I�m really not that bad. I just�I like to know that people are reading and enjoying what I and my Jazzy write. We not only do this for our own enjoyment, we do this for your enjoyment as well.

Nightshade: Yes. It is nice to know that what you do is appreciated. So, are we ready to start?

Ali: Not exactly. I still don�t own anything aside from the plot, Anna, Emma and Atlan.

Nightshade: Ah. Now?

Ali: Yes, Miss Impatient. We can start now.

~*~ Aoin�s Mistake, Hojo�s Pleasure ~*~

Yusuke�s hand was almost cold against the heated swell of your breast, and the contrast sent a delightful little tremor down your spine. His thumb caressed lower, almost brushing against your peaked nipple but missing by scant inches. Nearly growling out at the loss you arched into his touch, trying to bring the desire to a fever pitch. Smirking against the skin of your throat Yusuke ran his digit over the engorged nub slowly, rolling it under his thumb. A shuddery sigh escaped your lips only to be swallowed by Yusuke, who couldn�t seem to stop kissing you. Much to your delight his other hand slid down your body in between your legs to press insistently against the thin barrier your panties provided. Your dripping core throbbed in response to his caress, legs tightening around his waist. With a touch this deadly, he deserved to be in Hell�Not that you were willing to give him up.

�Yusuke�Do not be a tease�� You whispered against his ear before tracing the shell with your tongue. He shuddered, teeth nipping your throat in reprimand.

�I�m not a tease babe. I�m merely taking my time.� He replied, tweaking your nipple between his fingers. Just as he was about to pinch too hard he released it, pressing once again against your sex. It was an intoxicating combination that kept you guessing as to where the next touch would come from. Suddenly the door to the library swung open and you both paused. Flaring your aura you cursed inwardly as Atlan made his presence known. He couldn�t see either of you; the door was too far away for that, but he was beginning to move and if you didn�t act now he was going to find you in a very uncompromising situation. {A.N. Don�t hate me, I swear there�s a lemon coming!}

�Get off me!� You hissed, reaching back to retie your corset. This proved to be more difficult than you previously thought and Yusuke calmly reached behind you, lacing it up with nimble fingers. He stared down into your eyes before kissing you gently.

�We have unfinished business�� He murmured before sliding out from between your legs. Immediately he felt bereft, not liking the distance between you two. You leapt off the desk, straightening your dress and trying to quell the pretty blush that stained your cheeks. Moving to put more distance between yourself and Yusuke, you glanced up as Atlan rounded the corner.

�Ah, Goddess, there you are. I came to check on you.� He smiled down at you and you couldn�t help but return the smile. He was always looking out for you, had been even since you were a little girl. He was almost like an older brother�A really hot older brother.

�Check on me? Whatever for?� Atlan looked over your shoulder at Yusuke, who smirked at him. Atlan�s eyes narrowed slightly but he didn�t say anything.

�You know how I worry about Emma. I did not like you going off with her by yourself.�

�Please, Atlan. The day that fledgling could defeat me is the day I call it quits.� You replied dryly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. Atlan smiled down at you again, eyes roaming your face somewhat unabashedly. So pretty�And so far out of his reach. Sighing almost wistfully, Atlan moved away from you slightly before he did something he shouldn�t. Like kiss you.

�While that may be so, I cannot help my worries. I must speak with you, however.� You nodded, then both of you turned to look at Yusuke. He gave you both blank stares before his eyes widened in realization.

�Oh, yeah, no problem. Guess I�ll see you around?� He gave you a pointed look and you couldn�t help but smile.

�Of that, there is little doubt.� With a nod he walked away, whistling softly to himself. After he left the library you turned back to Atlan, who raised his eyebrows at you.

�You kissed him.� He didn�t make it a question, it was a statement, and you flushed.

�What in all the realms gave you that assumption?�

�He had a look about him. A look I am sure one would have if they kissed you.�

�Really? And what would that look be?�

�Completion.� Atlan spoke softly and you locked eyes with him. After a moment you were unable to hold his intense gaze and dropped yours to a safer place, the desk. His eyes softened as he gazed down at your profile but he knew better than to press his hand. How could you look at him with anything more than sisterly affection? He was only an angel, after all. {A.N. I know, he�s only an OC but I�ve had him as an OC for a while, in different fics and he�s a good guy�I�m undecided if he�ll get any play or not. Got any suggestions?}

�What was it you needed to speak with me regarding?� You asked, and he set a parchment paper down on the desk, unfolding it.

�Official documentation from Aoin. This is the list of the inhabitants here and their rewards for making it to Heaven.� You nodded, coming to look over his shoulder.

�Ah, yes. I was wondering when I was to receive this. I surely did not think it would be so soon.�

�You know how Aoin is. Very little patience, even for one so old.� Atlan replied, glancing at you from the corner of his eye as you scanned the list.

�Wait�One of them is not on this list.� Concern lit your (color) eyes as you looked over the list once more to be entirely sure. Atlan frowned, doing the same.

�Aoin would not make a mistake.�

�I was not insinuating that he did, but it is apparent one of them is not on this list. There are eight of them, yes?� You questioned, mentally going over all their faces. Atlan nodded, already having memorized all of their information. It was his job, after all.

�Yes. The one who is missing is�� You both scanned the paper once more before locking eyes.

�Akitoki Hojo.�

~*~ With the Men ~*~

Amazement truly wasn�t the word that would describe what they felt. Mind-blowing wasn�t enough either, and finally they all gave up trying. Heaven was perfect. Gleaming golden halls led into hundreds of different rooms, from libraries to swimming pools, gardens to entertainment rooms. Each man had his own room personalized to suit his tastes, and it was fairly easy to determine whose room was whose. All of their rooms were located in one hallway, but they were large enough to prevent any from feeling cramped. They all wandered around almost dumbly, trying to figure out exactly where everything was. To each his own was trying desperately to hang on to the reality that this was real, and it wasn�t a dream. They barely spoke to one another, afraid that their words would shatter this world. If this was what had awaited them in the afterlife, why hadn�t they died sooner?

�Dude, Shuuichi, look at this!� Kazuma had thrown open the door at the end of the hall. Calling to his red-haired friend, the tall teen stepped more fully into the room, grinning as the lights immediately lit themselves to herald his arrival. It was a large arcade room, complete with every arcade game that was his favorite back when he was alive. �Heaven kicks ass!�

�Kazuma, perhaps you should refrain from using such language here.� Shuuichi replied wisely, his green eyes soft. Kazuma nodded, looking around to see if anyone might have heard him.

�Yeah, maybe, but that wolf demon and the half-breed both used it.�

�Their names are Kouga and InuYasha respectively. If you wish to refrain from fighting you might want to learn them. They seem slightly�volatile.� Shuuichi replied, coming more into the room. Kazuma couldn�t seem to stop hopping from one game to the next, like a child on Christmas. Shuuichi turned slightly as two more men entered the room. He recognized them as Sanosuke and Kenshin, who were obviously from a different time period. Sanosuke�s eyes were wide and frightened as the machines beeped and whirled loudly and he prodded Kenshin�s shoulder.

�I told you! Kenshin, this place is rigged!� Kenshin sweat dropped, smiling up at his taller friend.

�Sano, I do not think they would have brought us here only to punish us, that I do not.�

�Yeah, but what are these?! Are they worse than getting your picture taken?!� {A.N. d00d, I know you all have to remember the episode where Sano wouldn�t get his photo taken because it supposedly sucked out your soul�I had to bring that back!}

�I don�t know what they are.� Kenshin replied honestly, but seeing the tall orange-haired teen so excited put him at ease. They couldn�t be bad, could they?

�Pardon me, but I may be able to help.� Shuuichi moved over to them, wanting to calm their fears. They both looked over at him, Sano�s eyes more wary than Kenshin�s. The shorter man merely smiled at him.

�I would appreciate any help you could offer.�

�I�m not sure what you�ve been told about cameras but these machines are called arcade games.� Shuuichi began, motioning for them to follow. He stepped up to Pac-Man, pressing the start button. Kenshin and Sanosuke watched with wide eyes as Shuuichi explained all about the games and how they worked. Pretty soon Sanosuke had beaten the high score previously set by Atlan, and Kenshin had moved on to Laser Llama. {A.N. Anyone who�s played the Sims 2 knows what I�m talking about.}

�Shuuichi!� Kazuma yelled for his friend to come over. Shuuichi excused himself from the two friends and made his way over to Kazuma, smiling gently.

�Yes?�

�What�s wrong with this one?� Shuuichi looked at the strange machine, brows furrowed. It sure didn�t look like any machine he had ever seen before. It was a round ball that sat on a stone table. It levitated a couple inches above the table and fairly radiated with energy.

�There�s nothing wrong with it, Kazuma. It isn�t an arcade game. I do not know what it is, so I wouldn�t touch it.� Kazuma nodded, revisiting the urge to poke it. Shaking his head, Shuuichi directed him away from it before his impulses got the better of him. He had just gotten him immersed in Tekken Arcade when Kouga and InuYasha entered the room, arguing loudly. They stopped and stared at all the games, and Shuuichi KNEW without a doubt they had never seen anything like it before. He had gathered from Atlan that they were from the feudal era of Japan, where demons were the large population. Deciding that he might want to begin some explanations, he stopped when the ball to his left began to vibrate with energy. It seemed almost agitated, which was odd considering it was just a glass orb. Watching it with wary eyes Shuuichi backed away from it, but decided to go to Kouga and InuYasha. Before he could get there, however, they were moving with purpose towards it, intent on finding out exactly what it was. Shuuichi�s eyes widened as InuYasha reached out a clawed hand, poking it.

�What are you doing?! Stop it!� He called, unsure what the reaction would be. InuYasha turned to him, scowling.

�Feh, who are you to order me around, pretty boy?� Shuuichi sighed, wondering why he was so nice to everyone all the time.

�I�m not trying order you around, I can assure you. I�m trying to save your life.�

�What in the seven hells are you yammerin� on about? It�s just an orb!� InuYasha shot back, but Kouga shook his head.

�I don�t think so, dog-boy. Red over there may have a point.�

�As if I can believe shit that comes out of your mouth.�

�Whatever.� Kouga replied, taking Shuuichi�s advice and walking away. InuYasha, frustrated that no one was noticing the obvious, that the orb wasn�t doing ANYTHING, reached out and touched it again. The vibrating increased, as if it was trying to shake his hand off. Shuuichi shook his head at the hanyou�s stubbornness. Something bad was going to happen, he knew it.

Sure enough, the orb pulsed and sent out a wave of energy. Shuuichi took it for what it was, a warning. Almost like rattlesnake rattling before it struck. He turned to Kazuma, calling for him to get away. The warning came too late as the ball leapt to life, shooting off the table like a thing possessed. It was headed straight for Kazuma�s head, rushing past a shocked InuYasha. Kazuma hadn�t even turned; he was so immersed in the game. Shuuichi shot out with his foot, knocking Kazuma�s legs out from under him as the ball whizzed past his head. Expecting the ball to crash into the wall, Shuuichi�s eyes widened as it veered sharply, pausing in mid-air. It seemed to be contemplating who to attack next, and finally decided that Kouga and InuYasha were suitable. Off it shot at the two stunned demons, who watched with wide eyes as it rocketed towards them.

�Get down!� Shuuichi yelled, too far away to do anything. Sano and Kenshin had gotten off their machines, eyes wide. They had no weapons with which to fend off the orb, and their hands surely wouldn�t work. Kouga was the first to come to his senses, leaping out of the way. InuYasha followed, rolling to the right. The orb wasted no time, merely split in two and followed both of them. Kouga�s eyes widened as he cursed, getting back up to take off. InuYasha scrambled behind a machine, only to have the orb destroy it trying to get to him.

�Aw, shit!� InuYasha cursed, rising to his feet just in time to miss the orb�s next attack. Shuuichi could only watch as the orb backed up, preparing to launch a full scale attack on the hanyou.

�You dumb ASS! Why can�t you listen when anyone tells you ANYTHING?!� Kouga bellowed from across the room, barely avoiding the orb that was hot on his tail, literally. InuYasha watched with wide eyes as the orb levitated higher, as if preparing to smash in his skull. �Shit�Shit�Shit�� InuYasha could only think one word, unsure what to do. Just as the orb flew down at him, a beam encased it in suspended animation in midair. The same was done for the orb chasing Kouga, and time seemed to stand still. An audible sigh was heard from the door, and all eyes swung to Atlan, who was shaking his head.

�It has not even been an hour. And already you are destroying things.� He brought the orbs together before holding it in his massive hands. His eyes met InuYasha�s golden orbs, who merely snorted.

�Don�t look at me.�

�Oh? Then it wasn�t you who touched this? Twice?� Atlan questioned, already knowing the answer. He walked over to the stand, placing the orb on it. After a few moments it levitated again, and then went still.

�Okay, so what if I touched it?! Why would you put something that shouldn�t be touched out in the open?�

�I was hoping that all of you would have enough sense to leave it alone. Some of you did.� Atlan nodded at Shuuichi. �Perhaps you should listen when someone tells you something.�

��Kiss my-�

�InuYasha!� Kouga snapped, not in the mood for any lectures. InuYasha stopped and Shuuichi spoke up.

�If I may ask, what is that?�

�It is the orb of electrodes. Inside of this orb are little electric sprites. They power all the games in this room, and do not like to be disturbed.� Atlan replied, glancing around the room.

�Oh. That is very clever.� Shuuichi replied, wanting in spite of himself to see the little sprites.

�Yes. Where is Akitoki Hojo?� Atlan asked, not seeing him. He used the formal version of his name, and would do so until they became on a more personal basis.

�I believe he is in his room.� Kenshin piped up, and Sanosuke nodded.

�Yeah, he wanted to get accustomed to his room.� Atlan nodded, and then looked at the broken arcade game.

�I shall have that taken care of immediately. Please exercise a bit more caution next time, yes?� Atlan asked, before turning to leave.

�Wait. Where�s Yusuke?� Kazuma called out, having not seen his best friend since they left the grand council room. Atlan turned, shrugging his broad shoulders.

�I am unsure. Should I see him, I will inform him that you are inquiring as to his whereabouts.� With that, he was gone. Kazuma turned to Shuuichi.

�Man, he sure talks funny.�

�He is very old, Kazuma.�

�So? They are too.� Kazuma replied, pointing at Kouga and InuYasha. Shuuichi smiled.

�Well�That kind of goes without saying, my friend.� Kazuma blinked; unaware that Shuuichi had actually just insulted someone. Shuuichi smiled and walked away, intent on finding the garden. He was sure it was unrivaled in its beauty.

�Hey Sanosuke, want me to kick your butt in Pac-man?� Kazuma questioned. Sanosuke gave him a cocky smile.

�Hey kid, if you want to lose, by all means.�

�As if! I actually know how to work the arcade.� The two began to play and Kenshin stood back, watching with a smile. He wasn�t sure who he had made so happy that they would allow him to come here, but he was eternally grateful. His only worry was that they would come to see that they had made a mistake�

~*~ Hojo�s Room ~*~

Hojo was in awe. His room was unlike anything he had had when he was living, and he could definitely get used to this. It was spacious and his favorite colors. The bed was large, a canopy four-poster with plush pillows that begged to be used. He had a dresser and even a wardrobe, and was surprised to find that it was full of clothes. Clothes that fit and looked rather nicely on him too, upon closer inspection. He had a large bathroom with a full bath and shower, though he wasn�t sure if he would even need it. Did he have to shower? Flushing, Hojo couldn�t imagine asking you that question. Maybe Atlan would be better suited for that.

Flopping down on the soft bed, Hojo let out a sigh of contentment. His death had been swift and relatively painless, one he was grateful for. Especially if it brought him this. Loving Kagome while he was alive had proved fruitless. It was apparent that she loved someone else, and despite all the naive things he had done to try and win her over, it had failed. Backfired viciously, actually. He was on his way to her apartment to deliver flowers when he had been shot by a mugger. It had killed him instantly, with only a moment of pain. Despite the fact that all his AND her friends had told him that he was wasting his time, Hojo didn�t regret caring for Kagome. Of course, he was definitely willing to let that go now. Looking up at the soft knock on his door, Hojo smiled.

�Come in!� You opened the door slowly, sticking your head in before fully entering the room.

�I am quite sorry to barge in on you like this but I am afraid we need to talk.� Worry creased your brow, how could you tell this poor boy that his being here was a mistake? He looked so innocent, so happy�

�Oh, of course Goddess.� Hojo sat up, patting the bed, indicating you to sit. He gave you a bright smile, his eyes shining. You sighed, not liking this at all.

�Hojo�There has been a mistake.� You started, and his smile dimmed a bit.

�A mistake?�

�I am afraid so. I was given the list of rewards to be doled out to all of my inhabitants�And you were not on this list.� You spoke softly, almost unable to meet his gaze. His eyes saddened and his smiled faded completely. His shoulders slumped, his posture relaying his defeat. He had been good in life, and all for what? To be gunned down by some punk and have all of his affections crushed by a prude with her head in the clouds. �This means, Hojo, that you will have to be transferred to Hell, where you will be given your sentence. I am so sorry.�

�What�? I have to leave�?� He asked, still not fully understanding. What had he done wrong?

�Yes love. I�m so sorry.� You replied, reaching out to take his hand. He gripped yours tightly, taking the comfort.

�What did I do?�

�I am unsure of that. That is something that will have to be addressed with Satan and the Goddess of Hell.�

�Can�t�Can�t you do something?� Hojo asked, dreading what was going to happen. Your heart wrenched out of your chest; what could you do? This boy didn�t seem to have a mean or nasty bone in his body; you can�t purge evil out of what isn�t there.

�If you were evil, I could. But you aren�t.� You said, giving his hand a squeeze.

�All right�Will I be allowed to say good bye to the others?� He asked and you gave him a sad smile.

�Of course. Go right ahead.� He rose from the bed, allowing your hand to drop reluctantly. Immediately he felt bereft, alone, and actually paused. Being around you, a light Goddess, brought out the best of him, made him feel better. How could he leave all this behind? Moving towards the door, he placed a hand on the door knob.

�For all this, I could have raped Kagome�� For the first time in his life, Hojo had uttered something that had nagged him since he first laid eyes on Kagome. He would never have done it, but it was the truth. If he had known he was going to go to Hell for being good, he would have raped her and given them a reason to damn him. He went to open the door but let out a gasp as it slammed shut with a bang.

�What did you say, Akitoki Hojo?� Your voice tone had changed completely, and Hojo looked over his shoulder at you.

�I-I�m sorry, Goddess. It slipped out�� You smirked at him, motioning him nearer.

�Come to me boy. If that thought was the truth, I now have a way to save you.� A glimmer of hope flickered across his light orbs and you smiled, happy to have put it there.

�Really?�

�I am the Goddess of Heaven, Hojo. I do not lie.� Slowly he began to walk towards you, and you rose to your feet. Despite the fact that he was taller than you, the fact that you levitated put you at the same height. Taking his face in your hands, you focused on his eyes and began murmuring in the ancient language, one that had been ingrained in you since birth. You were going to save this boy, and keep him here, where he belonged.

Hojo found that he couldn�t take his eyes off you. Your own (color) orbs were tinged gold, your powers coming forth as you continued to chant softly, your voice low and hypnotic. He couldn�t focus on the words, only on your lips moving. His body felt unusually warm, except for one region of his heart. It was cold, so cold, actually, that his teeth started to chatter. What was that? Starting to panic, Hojo tried to blink and look away from you, but you held his face firmly in your soft hands.

�Be still, child.� He immediately stilled at the purity of your voice. That was all it took, just the sweet timbre of your voice, and all was right again. That cold feeling in his heart was moving up, up into his throat, and for a moment Hojo was scared he was going to throw up all over you. But the feeling passed and he felt himself compelled to open his mouth. Unable to resist the compulsion his lips part and his eyes widened at the sight of a grey, wispy puff of smoke. It slowly poured from his mouth like a snake.

�(Y.N.)?� He whimpered, scared. Your eyes softened.

�There is no cause for alarm, Hojo. I am here.� Focusing your eyes on the cloud of mist, you called forth your powers and purged it for all you were worth. A brilliant flash of light seemed to arch from your eyes and eviscerate it completely. Releasing a breath you floated back down to the ground, and for a moment silence reigned.

�(Y.N.)?� Hojo spoke your name, his question unspoken.

�That, my dear, was the one impure thought in your adorable little head. Your wanting to rape Kagome must have been what triggered Aoin to take your name off the list. Rape is a very serious offense.� You stated, and Hojo blushed.

�I know�I would never do it, I just-� You placed a finger on his lips.

�Shhh�I know.� Hojo, deciding to be bold, took your hand in his and closed the distance to your lips. The kiss was gentle, soft, exploratory, so different from Yusuke�s previous hunger, but equally satisfying. His lips were so pliant, so sweet that you couldn�t help but part your own to trace the curve of his bottom lip with your tongue. A soft sigh escaped his lips and you slide your tongue into his mouth, almost dying to taste him. And taste him you did�

Hojo couldn�t help the moan that escaped him at the erotic feel of your tongue against his, moving his wet muscle against your own. By the Gods, and here he�d thought he�d been kissed thoroughly before! As your tongue slid along his inner cheek his hands dropped to gripped your hips to hold you still. He didn�t want this to end, didn�t want to let you go. How perfect your body fit with his, how right it was to feel your soft body molded to his. But slowly the need for air forced you to part, but even still he kept a tight grip on your waist.

�Thank you, (Y.N.).� Hojo spoke with the deepest sincerity, unable to find the words to thank you properly. What could he do for you?

�There is no need for thanks, Hojo.� You replied, smiling.

�That�s absurd. In fact, I think I may have a way to properly thank you�� Hojo spoke the words against your lips, pulling you in for another kiss. His eyes were open, gazing deeply into yours. You could tell, with just that kiss, that he was going to be an attentive lover, one that would pay very close attention to ensuring your pleasure as well as his. You moved against his clothed body, not liking the fact that anything separated your skin. As if sensing your unspoken thoughts Hojo backed you up until you fell backwards onto the bed. Instead of following you down, he stood before you, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. As he pulled it over his head, you reveled in the pale alabaster skin that was revealed. Motioning to come to you, your bit your lower lip as you pulled him down on top of you. Your lips met again in blinding hunger, the passion increasing with each insistent pull of your lips against his.

�How are you to thank me, Hojo?� You murmured against his lips, pulling back slightly to look into his eyes. Hojo took a deep breath, preparing to say the naughtiest thing he had ever even thought about saying.

�I�m going to ravage your body, worship it only the way I can.� Despite all his intentions, Hojo blushed and you couldn�t help but grin.

�You keep that up, my dear, and I�ll have to purge you again.� Even so, you liked the way that sounded and you were still feeling hot and bothered from where you and Yusuke hadn�t been able to finish. Knowing that Hojo had yet to unlock his inner sex god, you decided that you were quite willing to help with that. Sliding out from under him, you moved towards the other side of his bed, getting up on your knees to look at him. �We have some work to do.�

�Uh, work?� Hojo questioned, knowing that while he wasn�t a bonafide sex fiend, he wasn�t a virgin. There was more to it? You arched a brow at the look on his face.

�I promise, it�ll be a lot of fun. Do as I say and you�ll feel nothing but pleasure.� The gleam in your eyes sent his heart racing, but he felt complied to do anything and everything you asked of him. Nodding towards the pillows, you smiled. �Lay down.�

Hojo crawled to the headboard, lying on his back. He looked up at you, as you crawled toward him, your dress sliding along the bed with your movements. Within moments you had mounted him, straddling his waist. Situating the slit of your dress so that it revealed almost all of your thighs you grinned down at him. Your skin looked so soft he was unable to stop his hands from sliding up the creamy expanse of your thighs, marveling at the feel of you beneath his fingers. The touch was so soft you couldn�t help the goose bumps that rose on your flesh and you wanted those hands other places. Taking them gently in yours you ran them up your clothed form before settling them on your breasts, showing him exactly how you wanted to be touched. His fingers ran over your peaked nipples, his nails scraping gently through the fabric, sending barbs of desire singing through your veins. Perched on his waist like you were, you could feel his erection straining to get free from the confines of his pants. Even restrained as it was, it pressed against your wet sex, adding to the already heightened desire you felt.

Pressing his hands more firmly against your breasts you arched into his touch, grinding down against his erection to increase the friction. His groan was audible, his thumb and forefinger rolling one of your nipples while the other breast was caressed gently. The mix of pleasure pain was almost too much for you; the throbbing deep in your core was heady and irresistible. If you didn�t get some relief soon, you felt you were going to go up in flames. His hips arched up into yours, reminding you that you weren�t the only one that needed instant gratification.

Gazing up at you, so perfect in his eyes, Hojo felt his control slipping, especially with each roll of your hips. He could feel your heat through his pants, and the need to be inside you was overwhelming. How could he make you see that he just couldn�t wait? Your eyes opened and you looked down at him, and his breath caught in his throat. You were so gorgeous�How could he ever have thought that Kagome was perfect?

�What is it you want from me, Hojo?� You asked, your voice husky. It played across his skin like velvet fingers, fueling the fires already blazing low in his abdomen. Realizing you wanted him to vocalize his needs, a pink tinge swept across his pale skin. He had never talked dirty before in his life, how was he supposed to now? Especially with the Goddess of Heaven?

�I-I�I want�� He stammered, unsure what to say. Could he tell you what he really wanted? That for the first time EVER, Hojo wanted to be ridden, wanted to ride you. He wanted to fuck�Not just make love. Another thought was quickly surfacing�He wanted to taste you. That brought another fierce blush to his face; that was something he had never done before. Sex was platonic at best when he was alive. Now he wanted to do it all. Was that acceptable? He wasn�t sure. {A.N. For not being a virgin this boy is sure a tighta-�Never mind.}

�Tell me. I want to hear you say it.� You weren�t going to let him off the hook so easily. Inside of this tame, innocent boy was a man waiting to be unleashed, and dammit you wanted all of him. If that meant you had to force him to say what he wanted, you would.

�(Y.N.)�I don�t think I can�� Hojo was being completely honest; he didn�t think that he could look you in the eyes and tell you that he wanted to thrust his tongue so far inside you that you screamed his name.

�Then you do not want me bad enough yet.� You replied, and set yourself to rectifying that. Leaning down you blanketed his form with yours as you pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the skin of his throat. His head tipped back as the kiss turned into your teeth nipping the skin. It was so erotic, how good your mouth felt pressed to his flushed skin. As your lips roamed they left a burning trail in their wake, and his hands slid back down to your thighs, squeezing them gently. His ear was your next stop and you drew the lobe into your mouth, nipping it gently. �You will tell me what you want, my dear, sweet Hojo��

Hojo trembled as you whispered into his ear, your breath warm against his skin. Your lips were on the move again, blazing flames down to his collarbone, where you nipped the curve of his shoulder. Sliding lower you pressed another feather light kiss to the skin of his chest. Hojo wasn�t muscular; he was only a human, after all, but he was lean and suited your tastes quite perfectly. Turning your attention to the erect pink nipple that beckoned you, you raised your eyes to his, only to find them shut.

�Look at me�� You murmured and he complied, opening his eyes to glance down at you. Your lips closed over the little pleasure button, your tongue flicking over the hardened nub with expertise. You knew that it was a pleasure point for guys as much as girls and that was apparent when his eyelids fluttered, but didn�t close. You bit down on the engorged flesh, sending a jolt up his spine. You could feel his erection straining even more against his clothes, but you weren�t feeling complacent enough to help him. No, Hojo was in for it. Switching sides you laved the right nipple while rolling the neglected one under your fingers, tweaking it roughly.

�(Y.N.)�Please�� Hojo felt the ache intensifying; the throbbing in his cock was becoming borderline unbearable. He raised his hips, trying to rub against you to relieve some of the pressure, but you merely arched away from him.

�Be still.� You replied, trailing kisses down to his firm stomach. The muscles beneath the skin quivered as you slid your tongue along the curve of his hip. Your hands were sliding his pants slowly down his legs, exposing the hard length of him to your waiting lips. In spite of this, you steadfastly ignored it, working instead to take his pants completely off. Once you were done with that, you looked back up at him. �You still will not tell me?�

�I�Please, you have to know�� Hojo breathed, the anticipation of your mouth on his cock blocking out all coherent thought patterns. You shook your head, your hair brushing across his legs, leaving fire in their wake. Everything about him had become ultra-sensitized, so that the slightest caress sent him that much closer to the edge.

�Then I shall make you.� The words were spoken against the velvet head of his dick, your breath whispering across the skin. You traced the slit with your tongue lazily, and heard the breath slam out of Hojo�s lungs. Your name fell from his lips like a prayer, a whispered mantra that begged silently for completion. Sliding your hands across the shaft you slid the head into your mouth, sucking lightly. Pre-cum oozed from the tip and you swallowed it hungrily, needing more. Moving your hands you ran your tongue along an engorged vein, following its wicked path with your wet muscle. His hips bucked, a low hiss sounding from his lips. You didn�t pause or show any indication that you even heard him. All of your focus was on his steel-velvet cock and bringing him to your mercy.

Hojo was sure he was going to implode. Your wicked mouth was doing things that were unimaginable to him; the feeling of your mouth on his cock was almost too much. Even now, as your tongue traced him from base to tip, Hojo felt the crest of his orgasm coming and coming fast. So soon? He never wanted this to end; it was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. Opening his eyes, Hojo watched as you took more of him into your mouth, almost to the point of deep-throating him. It was unreal, how erotic it was to watch you take all of him into your mouth. It only intensified the feel of your mouth on his skin.

�(Y.N.), please�Don�t stop�� He murmured, and you pulled back, blowing cool air on his wet erection. The contrast of the cold of your saliva and the heat from his skin was too much for him, and he felt himself about to orgasm. After giving the tip another flick of your tongue, you looked up at him.

�Tell me.� When he remained silent, you pulled away.

�No! I�m�I�m so close�!� Hojo cried out at the loss of your touch, arching his hips to try and bring him back into contact with you. You merely regarded him from your perch on his legs.

�Tell me.� You repeated, and his eyes opened, blazing as the crest of his orgasm receded.

�I want to taste you, (Y.N.). Now.� That was all you needed to hear. Reaching back with your hands you undid your corset, sliding the dress from your body. Hojo watched through narrowed eyes as it fell away, revealing the soft contours of the perfect body of a Goddess. His raging hormones picked up speed at the sight of you before him, his body still riding the near-orgasmic high.

�How do you want this?� You asked him, giving him control to pick.

�Come here.� Hojo replied. He was feeling bold and wanted to try something. You crawled up his body, placing a kiss on his lips. He responded in turn, the passion and hunger rising to new heights as his hands traced the curve of your hips.

�Where?� You asked, your legs quivering slightly as Hojo ran his fingers experimentally over your nether lips.

�I have never done this before.� Hojo replied instead, and you smiled, placing another soft kiss on his lips.

�Really?�

�Really. So I am going to need your guidance.�

�Tell me what you want love, and I�d be glad to.� Taking a deep breath, Hojo gave you a decidedly lecherous look.

�Ride my face.� Your eyes widened. Did you hear him right?!

�Beg pardon?�

�You heard me, (Y.N.). It is something I have always wanted to try.�

�All right�� You replied hesitantly, but the thought sent a tremor down your spine. You�d never had it like that before, and wondered what sort of new experiences would come of it. You slid your body farther up his, delighting in the soft kisses he placed on your breasts and stomach. Rising up onto your knees you lowered your heated sex slowly onto his waiting lips.

The smell alone was enough to drive Hojo insane with needing you. Was it possible to die from wanting someone so badly? He was beginning to think so�Turning his full attention back on you; Hojo ran his tongue across the damp lips that hid your pearl from him. Your body trembled above his and he stared up at you, loving the fact that he could watch you enjoying him. He reached up with his hands and parted the glistening lips to stroke your clit with his tongue. The way your body jerked proved to him that he was doing this right and he kept at it, drawing the pleasure button into his mouth to suck at it gently. His name fell from your lips in a strangled cry as you braced yourself on the headboard, unable to stop the roll of your hips as you pressed down against his mouth, feeling the completion nearing you.

�Yes�Yes, just like that.� You murmured in encouragement, vaguely remembering him say he had never done it before. Maybe he was just a natural?

Hojo had never imagined that a woman would taste like heaven. But you did. He couldn�t help but press his tongue harder and harder against your dripping sex, delighting in the little gasps and moans that were being ripped from your throat. Your hips pressed you down harder against his face and he responded to your unspoken need. Trailing his tongue farther down your sex he found your dripping core and thrust his tongue completely inside you.

�Hojo!!� You cried out, the feel of his wet muscle inside of you was too much, your orgasm imminent as your body started to shiver. Your hips jerked as a spasm ripped through you, and as he started to thrust his tongue in and out of you, you couldn�t help it. You really did ride his face.

He knew when it was coming. Knew you were about to cum when he felt your slick walls start to clamp down on his tongue. Deciding that he wasn�t feeling very complacent either, Hojo reluctantly withdrew his tongue from you, taking your orgasm with him as he pulled away from you. Crying out at the loss, it was all you could do to remain upright. Pushing you gently with his hands, he looked up at you.

�I want to be inside you now, (Y.N.).� Nearly gasping for breath you slid back down his body once more, until you were perched over his steel erection. Lowering yourself down over him, he gasped at the fiery heat of your sheath as your walls slid over the head of his dick. He brought his hands to your hips, trying to force you down, to take all of him, but you were taking your time. Your age made you patient, and he would learn that patience, whether he wanted to or not. Flexing your walls you gripped him tighter as you slid lower, and his fingers tightened, threatening to leave bruises. Not that you cared, all you cared about was the delicious feeling of him inside of you. Finally lowering yourself completely onto him, you marveled at how he filled you, and he felt the breath leave his body in a rush as he gazed up at you. Such perfection�From the curve of your waist to the swell of your firm, supple breasts, to the way your lips curved when you smile, to the graceful way your hair kissed your lower back. It was all so beautiful, just like you. When you started to move, your hips rocked, increasing the fire that was already arching between the two of you like white hot lightning. His hips raised to meet your movements, his hands on your hands on his hips sliding up to caress your sides, encouraging you to move faster, go harder.

Unable to resist, you doubled your speed, knowing that both of you were so close to the euphoric plateau. You could feel it, in the way the muscles of his stomach clenched, to the way his face was twisted in such exquisite rapture. He was closer than you, though, and you needed to rectify that. Taking one of his hands from your sides you brought it down to your engorged clit, running one of his fingers over the wet pearl. He immediately took over, tracing it almost lovingly, bringing you just that much closer to orgasm. You were so tight and hot around him, gripping him until he thought he couldn�t take it anymore. Knowing that he was about to release Hojo pinched your clit almost painfully and sent you hurtling over the edge. You clamped down hard, your essence coating his throbbing shaft as he came inside you, his warm seed shooting deep inside your womb. Your cries mingled in the stillness of the room, as the after-math washed over you. Unable to help yourself you lay down on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around you. For a few moments you were content to simply lie in each other�s arms, basking in the afterglow.

�(Y.N.)�?� Hojo murmured against your silky hair. You stirred in his arms.

�Yes, Hojo?�

�That was thanks enough, right?� You couldn�t help but laugh, and looked up at his smiling face.

�Yes love. Yes, it was.�

~*~ Grand Hall ~*~

�Atlan.� The angel messenger looked up as the booming voice echoed through the corridor.

�Yes, my Lord?� It was the voice of Aoin, the God of Gods, the King, and he was here? Whatever for? Atlan had been on his way to find you, needing to know what you were planning on doing with the misplaced Hojo.

�I have another parchment to be taken to the Goddess of this realm.� Of course, Atlan couldn�t see Aoin. He was too mighty for that; no one had looked upon his visage in centuries. It was whispered that if one has even a single impure thought, gazing upon Aoin would prove too much, and they would die. Immediately. Not particularly interested in this fate, Atlan chose to stare at the ground, more as a mutual respect thing and also for his sake.

�Yes, my liege. But why�Why did you not merely summon for me?�

�This is of the greatest importance. It seems that, in my rush to gift the men and demons in this realm, I made a mistake.� Atlan blinked. What?

�I am afraid that I do not understand.�

�I forgot a name. A one...� Here there was a pause as the God opened the piece of paper, reading the names again. �Akitoki Hojo.�

�Oh, yes! (Y.N.) was one her way to his room to inform him of his needing to leave.�

�That shall have to be rectified immediately. Use your speed, angel. This is the new parchment with his name now in place, as well as his gift. Please extend my apologies to him as well as Goddess (Y.N.)� With that, the great God was gone. After a moment Atlan looked up, and the parchment was levitating before him. Taking it in hand, he turned towards the door.

�Now, where did (Y.N.) wander off to�?�

~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Fin ~*~*~*~*~*~

Ali: *laughs* I think that was rather clever of me, this little chapter. I was quite pleased with that, though I do think the lemon could have been better. Ah well, I suppose that�s up for you to decide, my dear readers? Leave me a review and let me know what you thought, yes?

Nightshade: I must say love, that twist at the end was remarkably clever.

Ali: Why thank you. It sort of just came to me, when I was writing. I thought �Now, what if Aoin really HAD forgotten Hojo�s name??� We all love little plot bunnies, don�t we?

Nightshade: That we do. All of you know what to do!

Ali: Yes! Review! And expect the next update here soon. Whenever I feel like uploading, to be honest. But we knew that, yah?

Nightshade: YES, Ali.

Ali: Well, damn. I was just saying�

Nightshade: Say good bye now, Ali.

Ali: *smiles* Good bye now, Ali.

Nightshade: Adieu�

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