Forest Fairy ||Juuozu X Seidou||

Tam Lin

Smut. Lemon. Whatever you call it.
A little kinky and fairly explicit.

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It was still, entirely quiet and peaceful. The sound of crunching leaves under Juuzou's boots was so much louder than he had ever experienced it inside of the castle's walls. Enjoying the early fall breeze he started to hum a little tune, mellow to match the surroundings.

As Juuzou kept walking the sun had a harder and harder time to wrestle the multitude of trees. The taller one's towered over Juuzou like birds of prey ready to strike, their leaves smothering any and all light. But Juuzou wasn't afraid, in fact he found himself happier with this kind of vegetation compared to the fairy-tale woods from earlier. This looked more like the type of woods to be haunted. Red eyes surveyed the surrounding until they found a rock deemed worthy to serve as Juuzou's makeshift chair. He hiked up his skirt a few inches in order to sit himself down comfortably.

One to quickly grow impatient Juuzou started tapping his fingers against his thigh. Was that rumore ghost going to appear any time soon? It sure didn't seem like it.

"Taaaam Lin? Ghostie? Hello!" Only silence answered Juuzou's calls. Deciding on another approach when his voice had started growing sore Juuzou bent down to pull at one of the thorny rose bushes until a single blood red flower let go and fell into his hand. The delicate petals stroked against his skin like silk. Juuzou crushed it in his hand, paying to attention to the thorns cutting into his palm, letting petals and blood and thorns fall to the forest floor.

That was when he felt it. A hand placed itself at the base of his neck and a chilly breath followed.

"Who are you?" Juuzou attempted to turn his head but the grip tightened further. So rude, Juuzou simply wanted to see if the rumored ghost was as good looking as the stories said.

"Janet." Juuzou lied smoothly, a premeditated lie. Giving your real name away to the creatures of the forest was pure stupidity. The hand that had rested on his neck reached up to tug at his hair, forcing him to bend his neck backwards. The sight that greeted Juuzou was enough to make him lose his breath. Though upside down from his point of view, the ghost-man-elf looked simply otherworthly. His skin was pale, bordering on white and seeming to possess an ethereal glow only matched by his snow coloured hair. it was enough to make Juuzou almost miss the next thing he said. Almost.

"You haven't left an offering." The tugging at Juuzouäs hair was harsher now.

"I'm sure I can figure something out." Juuzou said, not a trace of fear in his voice. It was the first time a trespasser had dared behave like this. When he wasn't given a response Juuzou continued, "look, I've heard the stories the warning that Tam Lin collects either a possession or the virginity of any maiden who passes through the forest of Carterhaugh. And you are hot and every guy where I live is a huge idiot and I'm at what Shinohara calls 'that age!" Juuzou shouted the last part.

Tam Lin bared his teeth in something akin to a smile and spun Juuzou around so that he was now pinned to a tree, standing properly face to face.

"Tam Lin... So that is what they call me now. Fine,  I'll indulge you," he bowed his face to place his mouth at the collarbone of Juuzou, biting lightly. Juuzou moaned quietly "my name is Seidou Takizaw, Janet."

The way Takizawa said Janet made it clear he knew it wasn't Juuzou's real name. Juuzou's breathing became heavier and he started to consider that maybe, just maybe he had bitten off more than he could chew. That thought didn't remain for long because as soon as Takizawa resumed what he had been doing Juuzou became unable to do anything but urge him on, wanting more. The lips attached to his collarbone let go, forcing a noise of distress from Juuzou, something that stopped as soon Takizawa kissed his lips.