Yamila Abraham Spring Demon, Volume 1

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Spring Demon

Yamila Abraham

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“Lord Ryuuto, you should have come with

me to Rina’s wedding,” Takuma said while seated
at a small table in his demon lover’s home.

Ryuuto lowered his teacup with a look of

disdain. “Our being together doesn’t mean I have
to attend your trifling family affairs.”

“Of course—but at this one you would have

been an honored guest. Everyone was so grateful
that you healed my sister.”

He glared at him. “Your sister was merely a

tool I used to force you to be with me. I didn’t
intend to help her, or your family. And those
mortals would have badgered me to keep healing
their sick.”

Takuma considered this a moment. It’s true

the groom’s mother wanted Ryuuto to come so she
could have her wounded foot healed. Takuma
hoped he’d oblige her, and other mortals in the
village. It would certainly make his work as a doctor
easier.

Ryuuto’s irritated expression grew in

intensity (as though he could read Takuma’s mind).

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He wondered what made his little fox fiend so
crabby that afternoon.

Ryuuto braced himself with one hand on

the floor to rise. “I must check my snares. I want
you gone before I return.”

Takuma felt a sting. This was more than

crabbiness.

“But I…I brought you food from the

wedding. And I was hoping we could…”

Ryuuto turned back to look at him.
“…cuddle tonight.”
The pause that followed made Takuma

realize something heavy weighed on Ryuuto’s
mind.

“You can’t be here tonight,” he said while

donning sandals before his front door. “It’s the first
night of the full moon.”

He left while the implications of his words

wracked Takuma’s mind.

It was a month ago, Takuma remembered,

when their wet bodies pressed together in
Ryuuto’s hot spring. They did not make love.
Ryuuto admitted he still had trouble controlling his
demon nature while in the throes of passion.

He’d almost killed himself once trying to

become purified like his demon friend Fuyu. His

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hope was to banish those brutal passions in one
swipe. Since he failed, Takuma was terrified of their
romance escalating. He much preferred the
innocent love they had now, with kisses and
cuddles that gave him a fluttery feeling in his belly.

Alas, no. Ryuuto’s ambition was to go all the

way.

He explained that on the first night of the

full moon a powerful demigod demon named
Figaru would come to his pagoda in the woods.
Figaru would train Ryuuto on how to temper the
beast within him—by controlling him through a
night of lovemaking.

“If this will turn you into a jealous, resentful

nuisance, then I won’t do it,” he said while
squeezing Takuma close in the hot spring.

“Lord Ryuuto—why…why would you ever

want to do this?”

“So we can have sex, of course.”
“But to let another demon dominate you…”
“Do you think I like it? I was humiliated.

Shattered from within. I’d never been scraped so
raw—made so vulnerable. And yet, when I peered
through that haze of anguish I saw I’d emerged a
different creature. When he comes next time I
want to know for certain that his lessons are

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permeating my flesh and my mind. Then, perhaps, I
can draw you into my arms without fear.”

Takuma felt tears at the corners of his eyes.

He was both touched by Ryuuto’s devotion, and
overcome by sympathy for what he was willing to
endure.

“Lord Ryuuto.” His words were choked. “I

can’t let you suffer this way for me. This demon—
he’s cruel to take advantage of your weakness.”

Ryuuto clucked his tongue and turned

away. “He’s supposedly a good demon. He works
for a Priest Shidan in Seinaru.”

“Shidan? I know who he is.”
“Fuyu sent him to me. The demon’s an

incubus. If he doesn’t mate at regular times he
becomes sick. This is our bargain. I feed him, while
he tempers me.”

Takuma’s mind was as addled then as it was

now. He sat at the tea setting on Ryuuto’s floor,
unable to move while he remembered.

Yes, he agreed that Ryuuto could mate with

the incubus. Somehow, through the weeks that
followed, as he busied himself with Rina’s nuptials,
he ignored this looming trouble.

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Now a month had passed. His beloved

would let himself be ravaged by the demon once
again.

Takuma allowed the tea in his cup to grow

cold. The kettle followed. He didn’t feel like
weeping, but was still paralyzed. How could he
leave Ryuuto to his fate?

He sat long enough for his mind to start to

wander. Ryuuto had quite a nice manor out here in
the middle of the woods. Where did he get it from?
He must have moved it piece by piece. Did he make
a bunch of slaves help him? Is there some
aristocrat family out there with a big empty lot
instead of their castle?

“Takuma!”
He jolted to his feet. Ryuuto stood in the

threshold of his doorway holding several small
animals by their snares. His angry snarl made
Takuma tremble.

“I told you to leave!”
“I—I can’t let you do this.”
“Idiot! The opportunity to back out passed a

month ago. You gave me your approval. Now the
demon is coming whether or not you’ve changed
your mind.”

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“But…but Ryuuto…won’t you come to hate

me if you have to do such terrible things for my
sake?”

Ryuuto was distracted by the setting sun

outside his window. “It’s nearly dusk. Go home you
fool!”

He ushered him to the door. Takuma tried

to stall. A clawed foot connected with his ass to
send him stumbling out. Ryuuto slammed the door
behind him.

He knocked to be allowed back in. After ten

minutes Takuma sighed and crossed by the hot
spring to enter the woods.

The boughs above him blocked out most of

the moonlight. Takuma struggled to follow a
narrow path in the dark. An eerie feeling came over
him. He saw a clearing ahead where the moonlight
streaked through and ran for it.

His garment was caught by a jagged branch.

He tripped. The hem of his kimono (which had
been mended twice before due to his tripping on
the very same jagged branch) ripped up the side of
his leg. He sat on a log in the clearing to inspect the
damage.

Takuma’s heart was racing. He tried to

convince himself that his creepy feeling was

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nothing. Then he heard a loud crack in the trees
before him. He saw the being’s amber eyes before
it stepped out of the shadows.

The massive brown demon was thick with

muscles. He had a long tapered tail, puffy blue-
black hair draping over his shoulders, horns, and
huge black hooves.

Takuma screamed. He fell off the log and

scrambled backwards until a tree blocked him.

The demon’s expression was kind and calm.

“Please don’t be afraid of me.”

His deep demonic voice brought on a new

wave of terror. Takuma squeezed his tearful eyes
closed.

“I won’t harm you. Are you Doctor

Takuma?”

He blinked twice. The demon was now

seated on the grass looking at him with the same
calm gaze.

It took a while for the words to pierce his

haze of fear. His heart beat so hard that even his
eardrums pulsed. He gave short rapid gasps like a
trapped animal.

“I don’t mean to frighten you. I’ll leave, if

you wish.”

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Takuma knew he was being abysmally rude

to a monster who was trying his best not to terrify
him. He couldn’t help his cowardice. If he’d drank
more of the tea it would now be in a puddle below
him.

“How—how do you know who I am?”
The demon smiled softly. “I assume only

Ryuuto’s lover would be brave enough to enter his
woods.”

Takuma stared at him with wide eyes and

an agape mouth. His next question was, ‘How do
you know Ryuuto?’ But an itch in the back of his
skull told him he should already know this. He
struggled to make the thoughts germinate.

“You…you’re the incubus?”
He nodded. “My name is Figaru.”
Takuma’s panic ventured in a new direction.

“Well—well I…I stayed so late because I changed
my mind! I don’t want you to make Ryuuto suffer.
I—I can’t let him do this.”

Figaru’s brow knit. “I’ll respect your wishes,

but please reconsider. I’ll grow very sick if I don’t
join with Ryuuto tonight. Besides that—I don’t
intend to make him suffer. I admit he did before,
but I’m not here to punish him this time. He’s
invited me. I think we can grow comfortable

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together. He will, in turn, learn how to become
comfortable with you.”

Takuma pouted. He felt unsure.
“Why don’t you watch us?”
He gasped.
“I’ll use my energies to hide your aura from

Ryuuto. You can watch from the woods. We’ll be in
the moonlight and you’ll be concealed in darkness.
If you feel I’m making him suffer you can stop us.”

Takuma looked down and considered. “I—I

guess if you knew I was watching you’d take special
care not to make him suffer.”

“I promise.”
Takuma slowly nodded.
Figaru extended a large clawed hand to

help him to his feet. Takuma hesitated several
moments before accepting it.

Ryuuto could sense Figaru’s powerful aura

drawing nearer. He tried to swallow, but his mouth
had gone dry. He took a swig of tea from the spout
of his kettle.

Now Figaru had to be on his front steps, but

wasn’t knocking. He must have known his aura
heralded him from miles away. Ryuuto stood and
drew a deep breath. It was unseemly for a noble

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demon like him to be so nervous. He clenched his
fists and went to open his door.

One glance at Figaru’s eyes was all he could

manage. His gaze immediately lowered. The sight
of this demon overwhelmed him with memories
and

emotions.

Fear,

humiliation,

vulnerability…ecstasy. Why had he agreed to this?

For Takuma. Think of Takuma!
Those thoughts allayed his fears just

slightly. His clumsy, annoying, and stupidly naïve
doctor—he’d never been fonder of anyone in all his
existence.

Figaru regained his attention by caressing

the side of his face. Ryuuto hazarded another quick
glance at him.

“Let’s enjoy this beautiful night. Come join

me outside.”

“I…” But what was he going to say? What

could he say about their impending act that
wouldn’t be horribly embarrassing? He grimaced.

Figaru took his hand, kissed it, and drew

him out of the house. Ryuuto let himself be led
with an awkward gait. There were still words stuck
in his throat that he couldn’t get out. There was
also hesitation within him that he was unable to
manifest with any kind of body language.

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Figaru brought him to a patch of grass

beside the hot spring. He stood before Ryuuto and
glided both hands past his face and into his hair.
The fox demon’s lips parted, as if finally coming up
with something to say. Figaru kissed him.

Ryuuto’s opportunity to assert himself

dissolved in their melded saliva. Figaru swept him
into a strong embrace. He pressed against his lips
enough to make the smaller demon tilt back into
his cradling arms. Figaru’s tongue went deep into
his mouth while their lips wrangled. He lathed
Ryuuto’s tongue with searing passion.

The powerful kiss was a challenge. Ryuuto

knew this even as it stirred his desire. Figaru had
been his enemy during their last coupling. Ryuuto
had no choice but to submit to him. This time the
illusion of choice was there, but Figaru reclaimed
his control with the kiss. He didn’t ask for his leave,
and nor did he build up to a mutually accepted
degree of passion. Figaru simply dominated him.

He broke from the kiss and looked into

Ryuuto’s eyes. Here, too, was a challenge. Another
chance for the fox demon to protest, or to demand
more respect. All Ryuuto could do was meet his
gaze with a look of resignation.

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Figaru’s face softened. He unfastened the

medallion hooked to Ryuuto’s long vest.

“I’ve looked forward to this night. To see

you again. I worried you’d renege.”

Ryuuto’s bottom lip quivered. Why was it so

hard to find his words? He gathered some mettle
and said, “This…this is like purification. Something I
must suffer if I want to be with a mortal.”

Figaru pulled off his kimono. “I don’t wish

for you to suffer.”

He eyed the larger demon.
“You needn’t be in love with someone in

order to share pleasure with them.”

“I’m too wretched to enjoy sex. It’s a

need—not a want.”

Once stripped to his fundoshi Ryuuto

wrapped his arms across his chest and let his
posture stoop.

Figaru stroked his hair. “We must change

this attitude. If you can’t enjoy the act, you’ll be
unable to bring pleasure to your partner.” He
soothed Ryuuto’s shoulders. “I know sex makes
you uncomfortable, agitated…”

Ryuuto’s face became a mix of anger and

distress. “That’s because I know once it ceases
being perfunctory I’ll lose control. Ecstasy turns me

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ravenous. I drive into my unwary partner
furiously—desperate for the release that can end
my madness.”

Figaru nodded. His pulled Ryuuto nearer to

him and caressed his throat, nape, and shoulders
as he spoke.

“I understand. The first time I’m with a new

lover my desire for them has grown so strong. I go
to great lengths to seduce them gently. But then,
as the passion builds in me and we begin to
copulate, I’m forced at some point to say, ‘Forgive
me, I can’t hold back.’ I know the mania that
overcomes us. I become less gentle than I wish
with my lover. The passion that drives us makes us
insane for that release.”

Ryuuto now stared into Figaru’s eyes. “Yes.

Then it happens to you, also. How can you…how
can you accept hurting them?”

“Before I reach that point my lover is well

prepared to accept me. I may take an hour or more
coaxing their body to open to me. I delay my mania
as long as possible so their discomfort is brief.”

He looked away to scowl. “’An hour or

more?’”

Figaru pulled Ryuuto’s body against his.

Their bare flesh connected. Ryuuto could feel the

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heat radiating from the larger demon’s form. Large
hands felt through his hair and down over his back.

“Sex must cease to be something you try to

get over with as quick as you can. I’ll teach you to
savor it—to be less uptight—by making love to you
until sunrise.”

Ryuuto’s eyes widened. “I…I don’t think…”
Both Figaru’s hands slid into the back of his

fundoshi. Ryuuto tensed. The flesh was squeezed,
then Figaru tickled the line of his crack with his
fingers. Ryuuto whipped his tail. His back arched as
the pad of one digit pressed between his cheeks.

“Uh!” Panic struck him. Was he really going

to let this demon molest him? All he’d agreed to
was sex.

“Relax, Ryuuto. And pay attention. You

should spend more time on foreplay than sex.”

He rubbed his finger in a circle against

Ryuuto’s hole.

“Ah!”
“Tease him until he climaxes.”
Figaru pulled down his fundoshi.
“W-wait!”
He guided Ryuuto down to the grass while

tossing their garment aside. Then he climbed above
him.

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Ryuuto tried to sit up. Figaru pressed him

down by his collar bone. The fox demon
acquiesced, but glared at him.

“You expect me to invade Takuma’s most

intimate places with my hand?”

Figaru closed his eyes and expelled a

frustrated

breath.

“Of

course.

It’s

your

responsibility to lubricate him. If you don’t, it’s
despicable. But beyond that, you should fee free to
touch him intimately. If you think he might not
enjoy being fondled simply ask him. ‘Does this feel
okay?’”

Ryuuto flashed him an angry look. “I’m not

some sentimental buffoon!”

“Get sentimental!” Figaru’s voice was stern.

“You don’t want to hurt him. That’s the whole
point of this.”

Ryuuto looked away.
Figaru sighed again. “You need more

schooling than what I can provide in a night.”

He attached his mouth to the dip between

Ryuuto’s collarbone and neck for a rough kiss.
Ryuuto winced. The sensitive spot sent out tingling
shockwaves over his body.

“Kiss him like this.” Figaru sucked and

nipped. “Mark him.”

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“Uh!”
Ryuuto’s cock grew swollen enough to

touch Figaru’s stomach. His face felt hot.

The larger demon gave a smile of approval.

He trailed his kisses lower. His mouth touched the
middle of his chest, while his fingers teased both
nipples until they were rigid. Ryuuto’s face
construed. The dangerous ecstasy was already
building inside him. He clutched Figaru’s forearms.
The incubus pinched and rolled his hard nipples
between his fingers and thumbs. Ryuuto’s breaths
grew staggered. The rapturous torture turned his
cock to stone.

“Uh! Enough—it’s too intense.”
“Endure it. You need to resist your mania.”
Ryuuto grit his teeth. Figaru now tugged at

the delicate, ticklish flesh.

“Nghh! I can’t! Tie me down again!”
Figaru removed his hands. The stimulated

nubs still twinged in the wake of his fingers. Ryuuto
looked up at him with stilted gasps.

“Who will tie you down when you’re with

Takuma? Am I supposed to chaperone you?”

Figaru held his flanks and nuzzled his

abdomen with a hot wet mouth. The renewed
connection made Ryuuto arched his back. His

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entire form felt alight now. Every touch made his
skin tingle.

Takuma had cursed him. They snuggled,

kissed, and cuddled, but never went further. Now
all his pent up desire was unleashed.

Figaru ran his hand down the length of his

cock.

“Uh…yes—!”
His hand slid off. He kissed his balls with

open lips.

“No. You need to learn to endure this

condition.”

“Ahh!” He clawed the ground.
Figaru lifted his hips and pushed Ryuuto’s

knees toward his chest. Before the fox demon
could respond he speared his tight hole with his
tongue.

“Uh! What are you--! Ahhhh!”
Ryuuto wriggled awkwardly with half his

body suspended off the ground. He tried to kick
Figaru’s shoulder, but the deft tongue mashed an
exquisite spot inside him and he lost all strength.
The pleasure was sharp enough to make him
whimper. His cock trickled a thin line over his
stomach. The sensation swept him into a heady
state where his legs writhed involuntarily, and he

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had no control over the moans and whines
escaping his lips. He anchored himself in the earth
with splayed claws as if he risked floating away.

Figaru’s thick tongue had pried deep within

him. His open mouth made a circular seal under his
balls. He lapped against insides that hand no give.
Every muscular beat of the tongue moved Ryuuto’s
pulsating ring with it. The larger demon seemed to
fixate on the delicate mound that stupefied him.
The tingly place was so sensitive each wet bud on
Figaru’s tongue was accentuated as it rubbed
against him.

Ryuuto’s whimpers grew pained. He was

beyond the manic state before orgasm. The
stimulation made his cock ache. It was that twinge
of discomfort that broke him free from his trance.
A tear rolled over his cheek.

“No more…please!”
Figaru withdrew his mouth. Ryuuto’s tense

muscles slackened all at once. He tried to catch his
breath.

“You’re so enticing,” Figaru said. “I lost

myself.”

He set his lower body back on the grass.

Ryuuto saw him grab something from his loincloth

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beside them. Figaru poured oil from a flask over his
fingers.

The fox demon’s cock was straining. He

stared at Figaru with weary eyes.

“What—what are you…?”
Figaru pried a greased finger into his hole.
“Uh!”
“Forgive me. This isn’t part of your

training.”

A second finger pressed in beside the first.
“Since you’re not a mortal, and since this

isn’t our first time—I’m taking you now.”

He poured the grease over his massive

engorged cock while working in the third oiled
finger.

Ryuuto’s stomach quivered. He recalled the

pain from the last time Figaru had him. The incubus
was taking less care this time—but even so, he was
rife with anticipation. Despite the pain and
intensity of penetration, he couldn’t bear lingering
on the precipice of orgasm a moment more.

Figaru lifted his thighs and pressed in.
“Ah!” Ryuuto craned his neck. His hole

stretched and pulsed. He curled his abdomen to
press both hands against Figaru’s stomach.

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The incubus pushed into him slowly. He

sank deep enough to compress the tender place
he’d agitated with his tongue. Ryuuto shuddered.
He was so close. Figaru was going to make him
come without even touching his cock.

“Does it hurt? You’re so alluring that I lose

myself. I forgot that I’m supposed to be schooling
you.”

“Don’t stop.” His voice was desperate and

breathy. He no longer cared. Figaru’s skill earned
him the right to his body.

“Good boy.”
Figaru worked half his length into him, and

then pulled back. He thrust in and out slowly,
deepening his stroke with each pass. The pressure
against Ryuuto’s mound became constant. Each
shallow thrust inward made the spot seize with
radiating pleasure. When his cock tugged outward
he felt a luxurious massage that made his cock
twinge.

Ryuuto thrashed his head. Now his inner

thighs quivered, and his stomach felt almost spastic
flutters. He cried out.

“Harder!”
Figaru grasped his hips and obliged him. He

pushed in to the root of his shaft, and then out

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until just the head of his cock penetrated him. Four
deep thrusts and Ryuuto convulsed. His straining
cock jerked and sprayed over his belly. Figaru
continued thrusting.

“Ngh! Ahh! Uhhh!”
The incubus rammed harder than his body

was prepared for. Ryuuto winced, but was too
consumed by his own release to register any pain.
He felt a flush of hot fluid deep inside him. Figaru
tensed and pivoted his hips with the full length of
his cock buried in him. Ryuuto felt a second and
third exquisite hot gush. Figaru clenched his teeth
and grunted. Then he drooped over the smaller
demon’s body.

Ryuuto’s body tingled with echoes of

pleasure. Figaru’s hot form joined to his through a
seal of moisture. Every place they connected added
a sumptuous warmth to his afterglow.

Did he fancy Figaru? Was that what reveling

in his touch meant? He tried to imagine belonging
to him and his face tensed. No, that wasn’t what he
wanted. He had to be the master. Figaru’s
domination was only welcome as an occasional
indulgence.

“Did you enjoy that?”
“D-don’t ask such lewd questions.”

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Figaru drew back his head to look at him.

His face was somber. “Now is not the time to be a
prude. I already know the answer. I want you to
admit it, and to shed your negative attitude
towards sex.”

Ryuuto fumed. He turned away from

Figaru’s eyes. “I cringe at how you dominate me,
but I’ve learned to forego my pride. Pleasure is
simple with you. I have no risks, no consequences,
no control.”

Figaru wrapped his arms around Ryuuto’s

back and rolled them over. The fox demon was
now on top of Figaru’s larger body.

“Take control, Ryuuto.”
He gaped at him.
“I’ll submit to you.”
Ryuuto flushed and turned away. “I—I don’t

know what to do.”

“What would you do if I were Takuma?”
“You’re going to let me…have sex with

you?”

Figaru grabbed him by the shoulders and

sat up. They now knelt on the grass in front of each
other.

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“Yes,” he said, exasperated. “But before

that. I told you—you have to please him. Prepare
him.”

“And I told you—I can’t restrain myself. I

may start with kissing him, but things will escalate
too fast from there.”

“That’s not just your mania. I’ve seen you

able to restrain yourself. You’re just too
embarrassed and awkward to continue foreplay.
You rush to the conclusion before your lover’s
ready.”

Ryuuto lowered angry eyes. “We’re going in

circles.”

Figaru crept to the hot spring. He tugged

Ryuuto along with him. Their bodies partway
submerged into the steaming water. Figaru found a
crop of smooth stones to lean against. He took
Ryuuto’s clawed hand and placed it in his chest.

“Practice in the water. That should make

you less self-conscious.”

Ryuuto hesitated. Then his wet hand glided

over Figaru’s nipple. He brought his other arm
parallel to it.

Figaru pulled him closer. He placed his head

at the crook of his neck.

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“No

fondling

without

kissing,”

whispered. “It’s silly.”

Ryuuto kissed the side of his throat while

continuing to rub his nipples. This new measure of
control invigorated him. He entwined their legs
beneath the water. His thigh rubbed against
Figaru’s crotch. With a slight tilt of his body their
members touched. Ryuuto followed an instinct to
grind his pelvis against him. Strong arms came
around his back pulling him even closer.

Figaru’s breath was against his ear. “Good.”
Ryuuto swallowed. The instinct seemed

reasonable, but now he hesitated. He’d have to
maneuver his hips with wanton gesticulation to get
their cocks to mash together—just how foolish was
he willing to get?

Figaru’s hand cupped one of his ass cheeks.

He pushed them close enough together for their
balls to touch. Ryuuto pivoted his hips. His entire
groin compressed against Figaru’s slick shaft. He
was still sensitized from his orgasm. The squirming
already made his cock thicken. He couldn’t imagine
Figaru felt the same. His inhibited movements were
too clumsy and slight.

He felt the larger demon’s cock shift.

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make a humping movement. Figaru squeezed his
buttock and made a sound.

Fine. He’ll gesticulate like a dog in heat.

Ryuuto buried his head in Figaru’s shoulder so
there was no chance of their eyes meeting. He
opened his thighs and clung to Figaru’s frame with
both arms. He made their cocks mash together
between their open legs. First with humping
movements, then he rotated his hips so that even
their balls rubbed together.

“Mmph.” Figaru held him tightly. “This is a

new side to you.”

Ryuuto pressed the underside vein of his

shaft against Figaru’s. He hooked his legs around
the larger demon’s hips. Once they were melded
tightly together he tilted his pelvis up and down.
He let out a staggered breath. Figaru’s cock was
even hotter than the steaming water. That fleshy
vital organ pulsating against his own made his
stomach quiver.

“Uhhn!”
“Ryuuto—?”
The fox demon pinned their shafts between

their bodies. He worked the sensitive head of his
cock against the larger demon’s. It was hard to
maneuver. He lowered a hand to grip both cock

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heads. While his splayed fingers massaged, he
mashed their balls together with a circular grind.

Ryuuto’s breath caught. His nipples had

hardened against Figaru’s chest. Embarrassment
was no longer on his mind. He was ready to orgasm
just like this.

Figaru slid a finger into his ass.
“Hh! What are you—!”
“You’re driving me insane.”
He flipped them around so that Ryuuto was

pinned against the rocks. The fox demon snarled.

“You said I was in control!”
“I’m a horrible, selfish teacher.” Figaru

kissed him.

“Mph!”
Figaru lifted his knees out of the water and

penetrated him. Ryuuto broke his mouth from the
kiss.

“Ahh!”
The fox demon’s stiff cock poked out of the

water.

“Is it—too much?”
Ryuuto squinted through his grimace. “I

should have known better than to trust you.” He
tipped up his chin to indicate Figaru should keep
going.

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The incubus smiled. “You’re as much to

blame—being so wanton and sexy.” He plowed
deeper. “You intoxicate me.”

Ryuuto braced himself against the rocks. He

didn’t feel as much pain as before. The position he
was in seemed to tilt the head of Figaru’s cock
upward so it crushed his mound with every inward
thrust. In moments his irritated expression was
replaced by one of desperate ecstasy.

Takuma knelt beside a tall pine at the edge

of the woods. His legs had lost strength early on as
he watched. That first passionate kiss Figaru gave
to Ryuuto took his breath away. From what he
overheard Figaru was showing Ryuuto how to
make love to him. He imagined that he was Ryuuto,
and that Ryuuto was Figaru as he watched. His
swollen cock seeped fluid through his kimono.
Ryuuto would ravage him so masterfully after this
lesson.

It was still frightening—the thought of

letting go and trusting his beloved with his body.
Yet all he saw from Ryuuto was pleasure. It was
incredible to see him so sexually ignited. His
prudish little fox fiend really did have an
uncontrollable lust. It took so little for Figaru to

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bring it out. Ryuuto’s whimpers of ecstasy, his
flushed face contorted with rapture—it burned
into Takuma’s mind. He could never see their
romance as innocent again. Chaste kisses and hugs
were childish now. He wanted Ryuuto’s sexual
energy unleashed on him.

Watching it all eradicated the unknown and

made him less fearful of Ryuuto taking him. While
Ryuuto and Figaru bickered momentarily he closed
his eyes and imagined it. Ryuuto teasing his
nipples, kissing his tummy, stroking his member.

He shuddered. His cock was so hard it hurt.

It would be obscene to masturbate when he was
supposed to be protecting Ryuuto.

But the scene just wouldn’t end. Ryuuto

tried to climb out of the hot spring for some
reason. Figaru grabbed his hips and fucked him
while he was bent over the side. Now he felt he
should pay attention. Ryuuto had tried to get away,
and Figaru caught him. This might have been the
moment where his fox fiend needed to be rescued.

Of course, no. Ryuuto’s body went slack, his

eyes closed and his lips parted. He moaned as
Figaru pumped his huge member into him from
behind. The way his tail was lifted out of the way
assured Takuma he wanted it.

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“Your pale skin glows in the moonlight,”

Figaru said. He kissed Ryuuto’s back. “So
tantalizing.”

“Uhhh!”
He wanted Ryuuto to be just like Figaru. He

couldn’t fault his beloved for enjoying the sex so
much. Figaru was masterful and passionate.

“H-harder!”
Takuma collapsed against the pine tree. The

word made his belly flutter and his cock twitch.
Figaru had his prudish partner begging for more!
Takuma felt his nipple through his kimono.

What came next made him tremble with

pleasurable anguish. Figaru rammed him hard
enough to make the water splash and their flesh
slap. Ryuuto clawed at the grass in front of him. He
was screaming with passion.

Takuma released his cock from his garments

and fisted it. He winced at how sensitive it had
become. His eyes stayed on the frantic scene while
pumped himself. He bit his bottom lip. His climax
was so far overdue. He could feel his member
pulsing under his fist.

Figaru wrapped an arm around Ryuuto’s

chest to pull him back from the rocks. He grabbed
his cock with his other hand. The incubus

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masturbated him while continuing to batter his ass
with his hips. Ryuuto looked helpless in his arms.
His cock sprayed white onto the rocks in front of
him while he yelped and twitched. Figaru pushed
him back down so he was braced against the edge
and rammed him with abandon. Ryuuto kept still
with a clenched face during the abuse. Then Figaru
hugged him tight and shuddered through what had
to be his own orgasm.

Takuma bit his bottom lip. His climax was so

strong it made his body contort. He gave muffled
cries through four momentous convulsions. He
couldn’t move afterwards. His temples throbbed
and he shivered. It was wrong, but felt so incredibly
good.

He hid his wilted cock back in his clothes

and struggled to his feet. Figaru and Ryuuto were
still at it, now on the grass. He couldn’t bear to
watch them further. His cock was raw from the
explosion. More arousal would make him burn. He
started the long trip back to his home on shaky
legs.

Figaru felt Takuma’s aura grow distant. He

snuggled with Ryuuto on the grass, which was now
moist with night dew. The fox demon looked
wasted below him.

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“Let’s go inside.”
Ryuuto spoke with his eyes closed. “I’ll go

inside. You go home.”

Figaru gave a grain of a laugh. “We’re done.

I promise. I only want to talk with you now.”

Ryuuto nodded.
They donned clean robes in the house.

Their clothes were laid before the hearth to dry.
Ryuuto placed a futon beside them. They sat
together. Figaru wrapped an arm around him while
the fox demon leaned close.

“You don’t need me anymore. You know

what you have to force yourself to do when you’re
with Takuma. If you truly love him you’ll endure
every slow stage of sex until he’s completely
prepared to accept you.”

“Mm.”
“Lubricate him well, Ryuuto. Get him ready

with your fingers. Even if it seems horribly intimate
to you.”

“I…I know.”
“It’s a pity I can’t keep you for myself.”
“I refuse to belong to anyone.”
“I wouldn’t claim you. Just your body—

occasionally.”

“Hmph.”