"You're a pain in my ass, you know?"
I hear his voice as he walks near the door. I immediately hear Yukine's voice following him.
"You weren't supposed to look her in the eye you idiot!"
"My bad. It's not like I was expecting that Medusa wannabe to fight back like that!"
Under his breath, he whispers, "You freaking numb skull. These jobs are pointless,"
With one eye open as he drinks a can of something from the fridge, Yato studies the frustrated teen's remark. "Unless you can make a living by yourself in under three hours I don't want to hear it. You can go to your room for all I care."
Yuki's voice is heated as he struggles with losing it, until finally Yato tells him, "Take it outside, Hiyori probably has a headache."
Did he just read me? And how so perfectly? I look over nodding with a faint smile. Yato smirks and looks back at Yukine. "See? Told you."
"I'm going to my room," he tells him as he walks through the hallway in rage.
It's just me and Yato. I'm leaning myself on the counter top as he guzzles his drink near the table. When he's about satisfied, he sets the can down and approaches me.
He smells surprisingly neutral for downing a can of beer. His breath is hot on my face, and I push him aside after what he previously did.
"You think you're entitled for a kiss after drinking that? Come back with a fresh breath and I might reconsider," I tell him.
Yato grins and walks into the bathroom. Three minutes later, he comes out wiping his mouth off. I set down the ice cream I was eating and look at him.
"What flavor is that?" he asks me from a far.
"Mint chocolate chip,"
He licks his lips and adds, "I want a taste,"
He lunges forward and pushes me farther back onto the counter. His lips mash against mine as he uses so much force to drive himself onto me. It heats up our bodies for minutes at a time, constantly forcing us to release for air. He finally breaks it and I notice his face is beet red. Mine is probably identical too. My lips hurt and I have slight bite marks on the skin. I don't want to mention him biting my lips.
"Tastes good," he says after it all.
I nod with a chuckle.
He starts smiling before he moves forward and kisses me again. This is my life. This is the reason I bear being a phantom. For his sake.
-////-
I didn't mean to go that far, but Yori enjoyed it so I enjoyed it. She smiles at me before lightly pulling her lip. She makes a small face, but bites it in embarrassment. Did I hurt her?
She then looks at me with this face that sends shivers up my spine. I mouth her name. She stays still, locking her gaze with me onto my wide eyes.
Finally, she says, "I may or may not be tired, so, why don't you carry me to the bedroom?"
I stand in shock unaware of how to react until she directs me. She gives me a seductive look before I smile and run to her.
"As you wish,"
I pick the blushing Yori into my arms bridal style and leave the kitchen into our shared bedroom. We're directly across the hall from Yukine, but judging from my parental scold, I assume he's got headphones on listening to music.
I plop Hiyori on the bed and quickly go to shut the door. I press the lock and start to remove my jacket. She lays there before grabbing at her own clothes. When my whole upper body, scars and all, is revealed to her, she makes a 'come closer' gesture. I take my invite and crawl along the bed to her.
I start by pouncing onto her. I make it gentle, but then gradually increase it to rough. There are red marks turning purple on her neck, and along her jaw and collar bone, but she bears a grin through it all. Tears form in her eyes, and she blinks sending them down her red cheeks.
Yori shivers below me before I tower over her kissing her directly on the lips. She smiles and we finish removing our clothes.
Our hands are locked together as I stay above her.
"Ready?" I ask her.
She nods with a small whine. I didn't intend for it to be so rough, but she stays still. How can she bear this?
As I feel myself groaning, directly below me Yori sighs and grits her teeth holding back the urge to moan.
"It's okay" I tell her through kisses.
"But Yukine is out there-"
"Shh. Trust me."
She opens her mouth and sighs. I find myself in a rather compromising situation. I don't hold back as I instructed her to do. I lunge forward rapidly and she winces. Then louder. It takes a while before I finally throw all my strength into the last part.
I grip her hands tightly and yell through locked teeth as sweat pours down from my face.
She lightly moans my name making me smile slightly. Then all of a sudden, she gives a strange request.
"Don't hold back all the way this time. It's okay to- to-"
She stops and I see why. She has the biggest grin plastered on her face as I move forward. This is it. I know what she means and intents to do. She agreed with me that night under the stars. The hours before were unfamiliar and indecisive to her. Now, she made a good decision. No matter what anybody will say.
I grunt and push in all the way. I feel myself squinting in pain as she lays there; head rolled back.
I collapse next to her and she turns over gasping for air. I kiss her a final time before rolling near her and turning off the lights. The window is open giving us a small breeze to calm her down. I wrap my arms around her and bask in her scent.
"I think you'd be a great dad," she says in the dark.
"Huh?" I reply dumbfounded and way to weary from our excitement.
I see her magenta eyes flicker over to me and she smiles.
"Let's have a baby," she says finally.
My face grows hot again. She had us do this because of my wish. I guess miracles can be granted. Even by a simple wish and a 5 Yen coin.
-AH! I DIDN'T PLAN FOR SEXUAL CONTENT, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? who cares anyways? Haha my story. So if I want lemons, LET THE HEAVENS RAIN LEMONS GODDAMMIT! Thanks for the views my dudes. This is headed in a 'certain' direction if you catch my drift. ARE YOU READY TO RESPECT THE HERO?-
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