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Those words make him shiver and he blinks, amazed. He never takes anything for granted. Swaying his hips playfully, he giggles to himself, though his laughter turns to gasps as his trousers are pulled down. The open air on his skin sets things into a different perspective.

"Mmm A-Xing? Are you the only one that can see me?"

Dark eyes scan the area. If there's anyone else around, they must be stuck in the tree too and he doesn't see any unfamiliar bottoms sticking out. Seeing no one else about, he pats Xingchen's hip reassuringly.

"It's just use, A-Chen. No one will see."

He huffs out a sigh, still doubtful after all the death and chaos he caused in the past.

You're biased.

His hankimono and hakama join his armor - as do his boots. Then he is as bare as she is, his lean, muscled body free of scars. The markings on his cheeks are repeated on his arms and his sides, so that he almost looks like he has stripes.

He has no trouble showing her exactly what he wants. Lifting her, he carries her to his fur and lays her back on it. Yes, it is as fluffy as it looks. Then he crawls over her and claims her lips in a demanding kiss.

He hasn't heard anyone else, but how can he be sure from this angle? However at the reassurance, his tail wags again and he bites his lip. Then something else occurs to him.

"Am I...attractive enough? Like this?"

Death and chaos that could not be helped. Their world called much of it onto itself through the poor decisions of others. Wei Ying had merely been the only one to cry out against the many, many sins.

I know you.

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Softness beneath her, a warm body above her... Kexing isn't much for what could be considered exhibitionism, but in this wooded area they're alone and it gives a sense of privacy. She can smell the grass and trees around them and the unique musk of Sesshomaru so close. It's only natural that she wrap those lissome arms around his shoulders, lean up into his hungry kiss, and draw her legs up and apart to make room for him between them.

Her hands stroke across his strong shoulder, over the muscle and sinew of his back, fingers splayed and trailing meaningless patterns over his skin. Ah, but that kiss, the first taste of him id divine. Kexing presses into it, tongue sliding against his in a secret, erotic dance that makes her eager for more.

"I have memorized every curve of your face, A-Chen. I know how beautiful you are. But, yes, you are attractive like this." He runs his hands over Xingchen's hips, the small part of his back that's visible, and that adorable little tail. "You are beautiful to your bones."

Anyone who accidentally or purposefully disturbs them will be met with his talons. Sesshomaru is serious about this pursuit and now that he has her, he won't be letting her go until they are satisfied. He knows he is a mate many female demons would risk their lives to obtain. This human woman should feel proud!

It's also fortunate that he can control his venom. She will not be poisoned by his kiss or through the scrape of his talons. He licks at her mouth and her lips with low, purring growls, practically drinking in the taste of her. The heat of her pressed against his body draws his focus from her mouth to the tender opening between her legs. He wants to taste there too. But first, he glides his hands over her, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with soft kisses.

He might question Kexing if he didn't know the other man's insistence on honesty. There is no reason for pretty words if... If they aren't true. So Xingchen beams and parts his legs invitingly, finding it exciting - and strangely soothing - that soon Kexing will touch him...and be inside of him.

"As are you. I would never forget your face."

The familiar form of address draws a deep frown. What softness crept into his expressions over the last few months is gone. The sharp look he gives silently states what his mouth doesn't speak: how dare you address me so!

(Somewhere in the distant recesses of his mind, Ouyang finds himself fixating on the dark blue robes Mingye wears. There's something familiar, comforting in the sight of the blue and his hand drifts unconsciously to the flowers in his belt.)

"Am I a prisoner?"

She nods her head in greeting. He is like no demon she's known, but that's to be expected in a place unlike any she's known. She senses no hostility from him, no wild emotion that rules the demons of her home.

"I am Atheva of Clan Lavellan." Any other titles would be meaningless in this place. "Beyond the Veil is a raw sort of magic, uninhibited by the rules of the world on its other side."

Well, Wei Wuxian couldn't claim to have clean hands in all of that. Especially during the Sunshot Campaign and then again in the Nightless City when so many died at his will.

Sometimes I wonder if I deserve a this second chance.

Kexing arches up beneath him as his hands and mouth begin to wander. Every nerve is too sensitive and she finds that heat pooling in her belly churns like molten fire as Sesshomaru's lips and tongue brush against her nipples. They're usually sensitive in Kexing's normal shape, but even more so like this, and swiftly stiffen under the demon's attention.

A grin tugs his lips both at Xingchen's words and gestures. He can almost see the other man beaming in his mind's eye. Ah, but he can admire Xingchen any time and something in the air makes him feel more frenzied than usual. So Kexing reaches into his robes for the vial of oil he keeps handy (ancestors know he needs it in this place!). But he pauses before uncorking it, another idea springing to his mind. Without warning, he leans in and spreads Xingchen's buttocks to reveal that tight ring of muscle. His breath dances over that sensitive skin before his tongue darts out to tease at Xingchen's entrance.

Of course not. He would be offended if she thought him a frenzy prone beast! That title belongs to his brother when their father's pure demon blood overwhelms Inuyasha's humanity. Sesshomaru is always in control of his nature.

"The rules of life do not apply to the dead." he recalls how the bodies sought out Tenseiga, wanting to be saved from their torment, "Spirits wish for release."

He has no intention of denying himself her essence. Once those nipples are hard, he leaves them to the open air and dips his head down swiftly, licking at the tender folds between her thighs. Only a fool doesn't know how to please a woman - in his opinion - and his tongue seeks out her clit first, toying with those nerves.

The oil he expects - Kexing seems to always be prepared! He quivers faintly as he waits, finding it thrilling that he can't see. Who knew that would appeal to him? His blindness had once made him so sad. But like this, he knows he can see; he just can't see his lover.

Sucking in a breath when he feels himself spread, he bites his lip. The hot breath sets him on edge, his cock growing harder. However the tongue takes him by surprise! Wonderful surprise. Whimpering, he grabs onto the branches nearby, a pulse of pure pleasure running through his body.

None of them had clean hands. Not even Lan Wangji. But blessings shouldn't be ignored; they are given for a reason.

You would not be here if you didn't.

Oh, but isn't that a sweet sound? Kexing smirks to himself then goes back to his task. He swirls circles around Xingchen's entrance, then laps at it with the flat of his tongue, all in effort to soften the muscle and wring a few more of those delicious sounds from Xingchen's throat.

Dark eyes fly wide and Kexing sucks in sharp gasp. Her hands dart out to thread through Sesshomaru's hair, giving her some sort of anchor to hold on to, if necessary. Having absolutely zero knowledge of a woman's body beyond the most basic, Kexing is taken by surprise by the intensity of the sensation. She moans in encouragement, parting her legs further to allow her lover more room to explore.

I never realized you were such an optimist, Lan Zhan <3

"They do. But, in my world, most are corrupted who pass through the Veil and become single-minded monsters. Not all, but enough to make them feared." She has, after all, met a few spirits who retained their minds and hearts. But they were exceptional, not the norm.

Mingye is not, as it were, used to that sharp look from Ouyang and the look in his tri-colored eyes probably states as such. He is not even sure where in the world that question came from. He does not like the lack of recognition, though. Even if he does note the flowers that the other's hand drifts to.

"You know that you're not a prisoner, A-Yang. Where is that coming from?"

His muscles tense in expectation, but he reminds himself to relax, breathing in and out. Until Kexing starts all over again. Whining low in his throat, he sags against the roots, arching himself for more.

"A-Xing...!" he gasps, his body throbbing and needy, "I need you."

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Bunny breeding. The cutest babies are the result~

They would have beautiful babies, it's true

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Head-strong sweet babies with too much power for their own good.

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Danger babies

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But so darn cute!

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Cute and spoiled!

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They would be fox-bunnies.

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but what kind of tails would they have?

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Long ones that wag like bunny tails?