Naoya dismally wanders through the decimated areas of the Zenin Estate.
He's doing his best to keep his emotions in check but it's kind of hard to when there are still stained blood puddles illustrating where his people were crushed by the collapse. When a strong enough gust cuts through and mists the area, tittering bits of rubble scanter and hauntingly echo past the fluctuating rain. The blonde emotively sighs during his silent saunter; his stomach tightening each time he's stepping over chunks of foundation or splintered support beams.
The servants' quarters, where he currently is, was hit the hardest.
"Tch.", Naoya squints with hatred as he recalls hearing that his father found the destruction to be more of an inconvenience than tragedy, seething, "Serving the Zenin used to be synonymous for security…"
But it would seem it only offered these poor souls death.
Wiping either tears or rain from his face, Naoya squats down with his left arm bent and supported by knee but his other runs from his mouth up to his hair.
"I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you…", he confesses to the spirits of those who once attended this space, "…you didn't...you guys didn't fucking deserve this."
Naoya also perfectly comprehends that this incident will make it even harder for the Zenin to accept his affiliation with Satoru and honestly, in this moment? He understands why. Their clans were already rivaling before this; the Zenin's hopes were placed into Naoya alone to bring them back to the top of society. Naoya is the first Hei in generations to even dance with the idea of peace but it's as if the dream is only that.
Standing up, Naoya rests against a 4ft pile of what used to be and turns his head upwards, closing his eyes from the leaking sky while he recalls his lifelong mantra.
'Be fluid, like water. Like water making its way through cracks.'
He needs to figure out a way to appease everybody before more rifts form than he can tackle.
Truly, Naoya just wants everyone to be content but also accepting of his desires with Elska. Introducing their unique dynamic to the clan surely won't be easy but it's a must because he's also not wanting to pull her away from the other turned.
"How do I make this work, baby?", rubbing his eyes, the blonde acknowledges feeling like a navigator lost at sea on a cloudy night; no stars to guide, no moon to light, no land to call savior.
The young maid known as Rini has been spying on the new Hei. She's wanting to make herself known but simply hasn't the courage until she sees how dejected the scenery has made him. When she takes a step forward the front wooden edge of her getas accidentally make contact with a rock, kicking it down what used to be the Exchanging quarters; where those who lived here always passed each other and exchange pleasantries.
Naoya, on edge, instantly engages his projection upon hearing it and winds up viciously slamming the girl into the wall.
"N-n-n! W-w-waiiiit!!!"
He's ready to kill but the familiarity of her shrilling voice reiterates who she is so with shame in his heart, Naoya's eyes widen as he releases her and backs away, self-loathingly stammering, "Fuck-FUCK! I'm…I'm sorry Rini, I don't…know what I was thinking..."
Shaken but sympathetic, Rini accidentally yells, "N-Naoya! It's okay!", wanting to verbally ease his pain but when he still appears forlorn, she reaches out to clasp her fingers around his robes.
"I know you have a lot to deal with right now but everything will be okay! You're finally the Hei!"
Naoya shakes his head and scoffs, "I let all of these people die because I was careless in my first five minutes of rule…some fucking Hei...", but orients to view her and show that she's not his cause of ailment. He pauses for a moment when she unknowingly shifts into better lighting which is when he notices something vastly different about her face and hesitantly asks, "Wait...Rini...what happened?"
She says nothing at first but Naoya's brow furrows with culpability as he takes in the deep, healing scar that crosses her left cheek. Glancing away with regret, he already understands that she probably sustained the injury during Gojo's frenzy. Also remaining quiet, Naoya now shuts his eyes as he recalls the screams and cries for help that were heard even from the Hei's Hall that day.
Rini lifts her hand as if to guide his face back towards her but stops herself upon recalling how forbidden it is for them to be familiar...and also how foreign it has become these days.
"Don't worry about me, I survived…", she genuinely shares though she can't say the same for her grandmother or younger cousin who were both partially crushed and left to bleed out.
It all happened so fast and Rini only left for the spa a few seconds before that initial, jarring strike. It took her a moment to even understand what was happening in real time but had she not lagged, she might have escaped without any injury at all. None the less, the last thing Rini remembers is hearing what she thought was an explosion as the walls burst apart and then shortly after, what she thinks was portion of a steel water pipe was sent flying at her face with such force that everything else is black. Even the screams of her clan faded away.
"Rini...that's not alri-...I'm...I'm just so sorry..."
Her hand gently finds the top of his. Squeezing him for reassurance, she doesn't know why he would be apologizing though. There's no way she'd ever blame Naoya, he didn't cause it. She doesn't even necessarily blame Satoru Gojo because that monster of a man has always been violent so him attacking the Zenin feels more overdue than anything.
"Don't be sorry...you did nothing wrong, Naoya..."
Rini takes a deep breath as she considers the one who will bear her odious vengeance though because that person is none other than Elska herself.
'Why would he want to be with such a whorish, demonic woman?', she wonders as even through the tumultuous experiences she's personally had with Naoya and his former cruelty, his carnal interest in her gave her some misguided form of worth. Rini desperately wants to explain what she saw in the hot springs; how Toji, the banished one and Elska were wrapped around each other like lovers. It enrages her, the thought of how that twiggy little bitch seems to be somehow manipulating their powerful leader. With the past in mind, she sends her hand up Naoya's forearm and then glides along his robe-covered bicep.
"I'm extremely relieved that you're alive, Rini...this is just...this was devastating."
He shares this from the bottom of his heart but Naoya is catching on to her attentiveness and begins to create space between them; perking up from the wall to fully stand. As he looks down to her though he remembers all of the times he basically used his power and position to gain entry into her skirt. He's definitely not the same man as he once was so the guilt confines him, making him wanting to speak on it.
"I'm sorry for how I treated you before Rini. I thought I knew what being a man was about but it turns out I was a twat that had a lot to learn. Never accept that treatment from another again and if anyone of these creepy geezers try anything on you, let me know and I will handle it immediately."
Her eyes light up to this since Naoya's never been so chivalrous before. She realizes that he's more beautiful than ever now and she can't explain why but with a small voice she assures, "I am here to serve you, Master Naoya. You can do with me whatever you please.", and nears him with her hands behind her back, unraveling her obi.
Naoya's amber eyes flare open and he wheezes as he was worried that he was right about her body language. The last thing he wants to do is reject Rini after everything she has suffered but when you consider reality, he's left without a choice.
He takes a few steps away and into the rain where a patch of ceiling ceases to exist until his retreating feet find dryer ground, "Don't…", the blonde meekly lifts his hands, waving them and eyes her yukata with a nervous smile, "Don't do that. Please, don't do that."
Rini begins crying which makes him feel like an even bigger piece of shit but after feeling sorry for himself for about two seconds, he comes to terms that he must face what he's created.
"Is it because I'm ugly now?! WHY WOULD YOU SAY NO?!", she wails hopelessly and steps from underneath the saving grace of the remaining ceiling and crosses the threshold to be stormed upon to reach him, "I thought you liked my body! Why won't you let me tend to you!?"
Naoya sighs with clenched fists but doesn't want her to get hypothermia so he snatches Rini's arm and brings them both back under the cover of the fragmented roof. Her sobs ruffle him and he knows he is responsible for this unfortunate predicament but with a solid heart he puts on a lighter voice and explains, "You're not ugly at all! It's really not you! I am…", but his tone lowers and he tucks his chin sheepishly, "…simply spoken for now. I cannot do this with you anymore. How did you not know?"
Rini angrily yanks her arm away, "OF COURSE I KNOW!", she screams, "YOU'RE WITH THAT FOWL WOMAN WHO HOLDS TOJI FUSHIGURO LIKE A HUSBAND! THEY'RE EQUALLY WRETCHED!!"
She covers her mouth as she didn't mean to say that just yet but what worries her even more than her own foolishness is how fuckingunphased by that bit of information Naoya is.
'What is going on here?', Rini beckons in her mind while wrapping her arms around her own body, shivering and grief stricken by his lack of rage.
Naoya takes a deep breath, not being sure as to how to explain this so he decides to lie.
"Elska and Toji are really close but their relationship is not like that. She's carrying my child, Rini, not his. Please do not say such things so we can avoid any unnecessary rumors..."
But Rini doesn't do anything other than look as if she's been hit with the most shocking information in her life but he strictly continues, "She will be my wife, Rini. I need you to respect her. She's really nice too! But you must refrain from crossing her, I beg of you. She may be a princess but she's also a warrior."
When their eyes finally meet again, its as if the maid snaps.
Rini erupts, flailing her arms while screaming about how unfit Elska is to be with him. It's as if all of her rage is spilling out at once and forming larger puddles of murky disgust around them than the flooding rain could ever hope to. Driven by emotion, she shoves Naoya away who trips over a pile of broken bricks and falls to his back. With no time to spare Rini jumps on top of him and begins groping him even while his hands try to deflect the caressing.
"RINI! STOP THIS!", Naoya roars with his eyes threatening to shine through but he truly doesn't want to scare her so he's doing his best to remain in complete human form.
"NOO!", she cries, "THIS CAN'T BE!! WHY?!I LOVE YOU, NAOYA!"
Naoya receives a harsh slap across the face as she huffs above him with revenge in her expression. He's doing his best to control this lamentable situation without force but its very clear to him that Rini has no desire to simply let him go. Elska flashes across his mind and he fears for Rini's safety because if his bride ever saw this, he's certain that her nearly whole self would tear Rini to pieces.
"NO!", she shrieks when Naoya tries to roll away, "NO! STOP!", but then connects their lips and pretends she doesn't hear his protests.
"GOD DAMN IT, RINI! You don't understand!"
She feels herself being pushed off and onto the wet floor which cements his rejection into reality.
'Why is this happening? Why would he do this?'
Naoya stands up, "DO NOT INTERFERE WITH US RINI! IT IS FOR YOUR OWN GOOD!", but when his eyes befall her, his gut weakens to how she must feel so discarded.
He moves to help her up but stops because he also needs her to understand that she is reaching beyond her station and straight into dangerous territory.
He fears Elska would hurt her trying to seduce him.
'If I make her hate me then perhaps I can save her life.', crosses his thoughts so with an obligatory coldness, he walks away and leaves her there in the debris to weep.
'Rini...I am so sorry…'
Naoya sulks the entire way back to Peaches, wishing that the whole shit show with her never occurred.
'Rini's just sheltered, there's no way she actually loves me after how I treated her.', but even with his own words, he feels the lie.
'How do I make this work baby? Everything is so fucked!'
Naoya enters the well-lit and organized office space of his dearest advisor while regretting how his soaked clothes are accumulating water on the pristine floors.
"Young Master Naoya! Please do cheer up. We can always repair and rebuild!", Peaches is trying his best to lift the young Hei's mood. "Were you wandering around outside?!", he asks alarmingly as he searches for something to dry him off with.
"Yeah…I guess right now it may as well be considered outside...", Naoya can currently only think of returning to Elska but he knows he has to sign a bunch of documents first, "Where's the paperwork? I need to get back…"
Peaches drapes one of his own coats over Naoya and frowns, "Have you put any thought into moving her here? Your clan needs you son."
Naoya sighs with aggravation but its not directed towards the old man, "Of course I have but I'm concerned with how that'll play out."
The blonde secures the jacket and nods with thanks, proceeding, "You know the others will come as well…which I'm fine with…", he scrunches his face, "…Titer not included.", but then is brought back to his former expression, "But how will the Zenin respond to that? Gojo will be amongst those who come with."
Peaches places a supportive arm around Naoya, "I see what you're saying. I know it will be difficult but I will give my all to make this possible. Members are cognizant of the fact that Lady Oda is different but maybe they just need clarity over what they only know to be rumored. Perhaps they will have to be educated on Satoru Gojo as well. Most shaman only know of his horrors."
Peaches is more than aware of how odd their relationship dynamic is but he's also become knowledgeable enough of Elska's kind to know that the spicier stuff is not exactly avoidable.
"What's important my dear young Naoya, is that she is carrying your line within her. You should be joyful like the birds on a spring day!"
'Birds on a spring day?', chuckles leave Naoya and the smile is finally placed back on his lips as he ridiculously pictures himself whistling with a beak on a tree branch, "I am beyond exhilarated about that Peaches, you must know that she is giving me everything I ever wanted and more…"
Peaches loves the pride that washes over the new Hei's features and is more than elated that even through all of his struggles, Naoya has become his own man. "I know young Master.", he smiles warmly to the amber eyes that have since softened, "I'm glad you have her."
"There's another issue too though...", Naoya becomes serious as he considers how her treatment will be, "My princess has a weird effect on the Zenin bloodline and I worry about her safety in this regard." He turns to Peaches, "How do I make it to where I can know she's not going to be put in harm's way by any of the men? Or ensure that the men can feel safe from her effect?"
Acknowledging this comprehensively, Peaches leans back against the table that Naoya is now sitting at.
"Is that what happened with Chonan?", he asks directly as there's no need to beat around the bush, "He was pretty banged up. He said a Titer threatened him though I don't know which one, Chonan recognized his robes though."
"Tch.", Naoya grumbles as he imagines what likely happened, "So Suguru went after him to defend her honor as well?"
Naoya's not seen his brother since their first skirmish where Chonan was hit by her pheromones and is happy for it too because Naoya might have taken things too far and done something regrettable. Before Peaches can answer he continues, "That's the fucker I don't like! He's done so many horrible things to her Peaches…and I mean horrible. Now all of the sudden though, Gojo's his best friend when we all swore to kill that cunt together."
"So this is pretty complicated then…", Peaches reaches over the table, having noticed Naoya's fidgeting, and slides the paperwork before him. While taking a pen out of his pocket to hand to the blonde, he eases into the words, "You know young Master, you were not always the reasonable man that you are today." Naoya flashes him hardened eyes but he continues, "People can change. They are so adaptive that they can become the contrary of what they once were, for better or for worse. Does this Titer still treat her poorly?"
Naoya begins scribbling his signature with irritation, "It's worse than just treating her poorly, Peaches. On at least two occasions, he tried to end her life." He was expecting that to possibly end this devil's advocate talk but grunts when he finds that Peaches is still steadying ahead, "Now he thinks that because he's like the rest of us, he can just jam himself into our lives like black fucking mold and I can't fucking stand that."
"Oh, so he was turned as well?", Peaches honestly didn't know about these new facts so he considers them while Naoya rushes through the pile of papers, "Did he not save her life too though?"
Naoya pounds his fists against the desk, "YES!, he did, OKAY?! But that doesn't excuse all the times he attacked her with intent to kill! You don't understand!" Naoya now calms himself and puts the pen down while looking to his hands, "The first time, she nearly died in my arms…her blood was everywhere and it wouldn't stop coming out. Getou used his ancient technique to crush both of us…and then he violently tore out her wing, laughing as she fell unconscious and I was made to watch."
His emotions are now brimming so he swiftly wipes his eyes, "The second time, he was attempting to force himself onto her but not before he stabbed her and again crushed her until she wasn't able to fight back…" With tears falling despite his wishes, Naoya glances up to Peaches with glowing eyes, "I cannot and will not accept him. He's the real monster but everyone else has turned a blind eye to his past aggression…Elska too."
Peaches stands there silently and lets Naoya continue to explain the horrendous truth that he was oblivious to. 'I had no idea it was that bad…', he thinks and now feels sorry for ever having made light of Naoya's harsh feelings.
"Don't forget, that cocky, piss-colored shit-ticket also wants her for himself. I vow, Peaches, that I am waiting for the opportunity to arise where I will be justified in tearing his heart out like he did my own that day. FUCK SUGURU GETOU."
The golden light travels over Naoya's body as the memory of Elska's screams enter his brain for the millionth time.
"As a matter of fact! That fucker is probably trying to weasel his way between my baby's legs as we speak so I must hurry with this and get back to her."
This makes Naoya think about Gojo though and how if the Silver Shaman could have his way, she'd get invaded by them all at once, thus he picks up the pen and continues signing with haste.
With that being said, Peaches merely nods and accepts that he was wrong for trying to interfere.
"Even on your worst days Master Naoya, you would never be as low as him. I apologize for trying to compare you two before. If you wish for him to not have a place here then I will be sure to announce that Suguru Getou of the Titers is unwelcome."
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Choso pulls Elska against his chest and turns her head so their lips can meet but accidentally wastes this opportunity when the pleasure he feels is too strong to allow such focus. They whimper into each other at first, his breath fogging against her parted lips as he continues to pummel her from behind. "Master…", the being breathlessly whines as her cries from enduring both himself and Toji fill the small space.
Gojo takes a step towards them again and grabs her jaw to succeed with the kiss the being failed, tongues swirling until she's moaning to his attention. Snatching her throat, Satoru and glares down his nose at Elska with a furrowed brow, Choso's buckling expression lingering inches away.
"Kiss him too, love.", he orders with a salacious air and waits for her to comply. When she breathlessly engages in this act with the being, Gojo slyly steals her hand and wraps it around his length, overjoyed when she begins stroking him.
Suguru, now tucked away in the background surrenders to his defeat over desires. He groans quietly as he exposes himself enough to at least fondle his length with some cover. It's weird to say but he's feeling a little left out and is slowly chewing on the odd rush that comes from taking care of himself while they go at it. 'Could this really be okay?', he asks himself, in sheer caution, 'This feels like straight creep behavior...'
Toji catches a glimpse of the colorful dashes in Elska's eyes but oddly finds himself charged by this indication. She's really enjoying herself and so is he despite the testosterone swarming her. He still has a bit of beef with Gojo and was initially annoyed by his invasion of her concentration but there's definitely something within him burning for her to be completely overwhelmed them.
He wants Elska's touch to mend his broken heart; to mend his loss of Sachiko. His turned nature allows this interaction to continue as he watches Gojo force her to kiss Choso and them himself again. Naoya's words, naughty princess, anchor into his thoughts leading Toji to finally understand.
Elska notices that Toji ramps back up in his delivery from below, his actions speaking volumes of his hunger but everything her turned are doing surge her with belonging, perfection, and power. Her fluttering eyes wander for a moment over to Suguru who looks angry but he's definitely participating in his own way. The thought of Getou's alluring glare nearing closer as well making her contract around her turned.
Choso grips her hip with one hand while securing her upright with the other. He hisses when he feels her suctioning him in; that familiar and wanting coil within his testicles warning him of his time ending. He's so close but can't help but feel this is most fun he's had in a while.
"Master…", he whispers against her jolting body and into her ear, "Can I make a baby too?"
Gojo chuckles, "Haha, wrong hole Choso. You won't be making anything other than a mess in there…", but licks his lips as he envisions that he'll be able to feel the hybrid's evidence inside her just as he could with Getou before.
"Let him cum in you love…", the Silver Shaman lowly demands to Elska, "Then let the rest of us do it too…"
She cries out with shock yet acceptance to his demands which makes Gojo shiver with need.
"Mmmmm…", Satoru's ready for some oral so he stands back and appreciates the way things are playing out a little bit longer, soon planning to warp on the other side and stand on the bed so her mouth can reach. Before he can enact his wants though, Toji suddenly kicks Choso in the thighs, successfully knocking the being off balance.
The giant immediately launches over top of Elska and pins her against the bed on her back, folding her knees into her shoulders before calling for his wings. His movements momentarily slow while they peel through his back but once they're escaping his skin, he sighs relief and curls the massive dark grey feathers around her as if to shield off the show. Her eyes glow wildly and her presence amplifies to his form, that which makes Toji go completely feral.
He sinks his fangs into her neck and thrusts feverishly through her velvety walls, moaning between gulps as her nails scratch down his arms. The way their skin slaps together with a dampened tune makes him want to devour her whole and by himself.
Suguru's eyes illuminate when Toji actually feeds this time but notices how Elska's mouth is left agape and her colorful eyes fasten shut seconds before the wave of pheromones scorches their atmosphere.
"Oh shit…", Suguru tilts his head back as the scent consumes him. It fills his lungs while simultaneously stealing his breath and making him inadvertently squeeze his member in tandem with Elska's blissful cries as they enter his ears. Fixing his sight on the only thing that cools the heat, he decides that he's had enough of standing on the sidelines.
Choso anxiously whines in his quandary, "T-Toji!! I was soo close!", pouting to the unbearable edging he experienced by the giant's unfair and random territoriality. He feels a hand on his shoulder and turns to see it's Satoru with a mysterious spark in his eyes.
"I'll help you Choso, don't worry.", levies the Silver Shaman as he grabs the being's jaw whose eyes widen with insecure fright.
"I'm not going to hurt you…", Satoru assures while forming his fangs but his strange gesture is cut short when Suguru barrels past them, knocking them into together. Turning his fixation to the Titer, Gojo witnesses Getou ram into Toji, knocking the giant over.
"Little one…", Suguru mutters as he topples over Elska and hurriedly sinks his aching girth into her. He's only allowed a few wonderful pumps though before Toji is roaring next to him and fighting back where they both end up on the floor rolling around in the heat of the moment.
Elska sits up, half amused and dripping while catching her breath but after hearing her hybrid struggle, she unexpectedly happens to look over right in time to witness her sweet Sati piercing Choso's neck and to her astonishment, this invigorates her down to the core.
Choso yelps loudly into a muddled whimper from the sensation Satoru's fangs bring him. His first thought is to frantically push away but he's soon unable to concentrate on anything other than the steaming pleasure it fills him with. Without even thinking, Choso unknowingly latches onto Gojo and ultimately gives in to this strange play as it guides him to his release.
Toji and Suguru snap out of their fight and both dart their view to see what's going on.
"Oh HELLLL NO!", Toji feels uncomfortable by Gojo's actions and unfortunately happens to catch the way the being's seed flies out of him and onto Elska's chest. "YO WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK, GOJO!?", he shouts as Choso then drops to his knees and heaves for air.
Suguru deeply frowns as it would seem Gojo is indiscriminate over how orgasms should be dealt but he's reassured by Toji's disgust that its not actually normal,thinking, 'Oh, thank-fucking-goodness!', but they both stay there like that in shock; Suguru against the ground, Toji looming over top.
Elska giggles to her fallen hybrid and raises her eyes up to see her sweet Sati but his entire demeanor has changed since he fed from Choso. His energy darkens and becomes a faint swirling mess of blue light that flickers black which makes her shudder but in the best of ways.
To her surprise, it seems as if Gojo is trying to control himself and she wonders with sudden dread if he's about to slip into a frenzy.
'Oh no! Does my hybrid's blood affect him as well?!!'
Gojo approaches her slowly with his wild two-toned eyes but without saying anything, he guides the tip of his length to play with Choso's seed on her breast, something she wasn't expecting, even from him.
Satoru narrows his eyes to her as he collects what he can of Choso's contents and immediately shoves himself down her throat once he's gratified that he had enough.
"Mmmm. Taste it love.", he sweetly commands as if he gave her a choice. Elska doesn't resist in the slightest though which encourages him to work his hips further down, successfully gagging her multiple times. The sounds alone rile him up but when he senses Toji and Getou coming back for her he grits his teeth in anticipation but accidentally releases a wave of his own.
"Woah...no way!!!!", Gojo practically cheers with surprise when he find that everyone besides him and Elska are wobbling to the floor, wavering as if they're senses have been skewered. He laughs haughtily, "So I can do that now too?!!", victoriously flashing his eyes away from the turned and back down to Elska's watering ones.
Toji is staring at the wall, trying to move but his limbs are not responding as they should, "God damn it…", he curses as he's all too familiar with this kind of attack because she's done it a few times, "I hate this shit sooo much." He's honestly unsettled by all the differences Gojo exudes in comparison to her other turned but he can't even do anything about it.
"Wh-what are you doi- DON'T TOUCH ME?!", the giant snarls when he feels his body being dragged towards the bed, "Get your skin off of my skin you cunt!!"
"Toji? Shut up will you? I don't have to do this…", Gojo snickers as he hoists the giant's heavy body onto the bed to lay parallel to the pillows. He huffs for a second but then requests Elska to scoot over in order to make another spot. Before returning to reposition Suguru, Satoru advises, "Toji, release your wings. Don't be difficult.", and smiles with the giant does does.
Elska licks her lips, having an idea as to what Satoru is trying to accomplish, "My sweet Sati, you're not greedy at all are you?" Her joke reaches him, earning a wink as he flops the tall Titer beside Toji, Getou on his back as well.
"No love, I am not!", he seductively retorts as he picks Elska up and stands her on her feet.
"Do as I say alright?", he charmingly coaxes while bending her over and pushing her half on the bed so both Toji and Suguru's erections are within her vicinity. She obeys him willingly which makes him experience a rush of absolute strength. He slaps her ass just to see it giggle while he hones into her openings that look ripe for the fucking.
Maliciously teasing her sensitive areas, he rubs his tip along her slit. When she arches her back, Gojo loses his mind and snatches up a fist full of her hair and forces her mouth down and over Toji. The giant gasps as if it felt great so Satoru now lines himself up to her properly and impales her womanhood with passionate urgency. He wastes no time in fully mounting her, lifting one leg to the edge of the bed so he can sink every existing millimeter of his adoration through her while she chokes on Toji.
"Fuck…love that's so good…", he praises while resuming his pounding; with something lurking inside him, coaxing him to break her.
Elska has no control at this moment, Gojo has taken that all for himself. Her eyes are tearing up, her body suffering the insatiable wrecking from her White Knight but that doesn't mean she isn't loving every second of it.
He yanks back on her hair enough to make Toji slip out of her mouth but as she's trying to lock eyes with her beloved, Gojo forces her down over Suguru. Her body is heating up and the very thought that her sweet Sati would be so bold as to literally bend her to his whims becomes completely invigorating.
She loves playing with her turned but none of the others are capable of such audacious means and that makes Satoru that much more dangerous.
Getou is having a hard time staving off his demonstration of vocal appreciation as he literally feels her throat expanding around him. Over and over her head is pushed down, entrapping his needing member past her pretty lips, "Little…one-ah…mmmmm…"
"Suck the life out of them, love.", Gojo rams her harshly but speaks with a sweetened, cruel tone. "By the looks of them, I guess they'll be cumming on your face…"
Satoru then pulls out of her, and folds his body to lick up the mess between her legs and hums to her exasperated gasps as she tries to regain her breath. When he comes back up and stands, he glares at her rear and questions, "Toji still hasn't fucked you in the ass, has he?", and sends his taunting eyes to the giant.
"W-what?! I'm too big you fucking sadist!", Toji defends himself with reason but is all but surprised when Gojo slyly grins. He hears the silver shaman state, "It would seem Choso opened her up really well actually. I think you could manage."
Toji squints his eyes, secretly wishing he'd noticed that because although he doesn't want to hurt Elska, Toji's new nature makes him want to conquer her completely.
"Maybe next time, love.", Satoru shrugs, "I've been waiting awhile for that to happen.", and he's totally sincere about this; he's wanted Toji to explore her like that since nearly the beginning.
"It's not that crazy, Toji. I mean, even Suguru has already been back there. We actually both were earlier.", he informs the room, waiting for the anger to plague Toji's features. When it surely does, Gojo grabs up Elska's hair again and makes her swallow the giant down once more. He's elated to see Toji's expression morph from annoyance into pleasure once she's sloppily taking him in; the mere probability of convincing Toji prompting Gojo to dive into the cave himself. As he nudges into her rear, her broken attempts at moans sing to him.
"See? She loves it Toji, I'm trying to help you out here…", Satoru whispers but then quietly gasps as his length disappears into her.
Choso on the floor has the best view to see how Elska's being taken. He's finally recovered from the intense orgasm but he feels no need to move or jump in, he's spent and happy.
"It's true Toji! She taught me how to do that. I only do what she likes!", the being adds with a warm smile. Recalling how he was finally able to enter her there in the physical realm, Choso smiles to himself, having been eager to do so for a while. A second of realization hits him though and he yells out, "WHAT IF WE'RE HARMING THE BABY!???", suddenly becoming murky with regret.
Gojo slams his hips into Elska and holds himself there before turning his head to the being, "Again, wrong hole Choso. That so-called baby will be fine though don't worry.", tittering to the hybrid's innocence. Licking his lips, Satoru brings his view back to Elska after surmising that Choso is better informed but then yanks her off of Toji and back over to Getou.
"Love…", he vivaciously whimpers when the mechanical sounds of her body speak to him.
Toji is regaining his ability to coordinate his body better but gives the impression that he's still useless. He believes Suguru has his stability back too but it's clear the Titer is enjoying himself too much to notice.
"Doll?", he resounds to her lovingly, though she's not able to look at him.
"So Toji wants to try right now huh?", Gojo smiles wickedly and despite himself, backs out of her once again to see what the giant does.
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Hiromi has been watching through the window, trying to gain a full understanding of how these blood shaman operate.
Initially, he was disgusted when he saw Choso and Toji taking her at the same time but he's beyond words with how Satoru Gojo seems to be directing the situation.
"How can they all have sex together like that?", he asks no one as the rain continues to saturate his suit, "Kento…what the hell have you gotten yourself tangled into?"
He's now watching Fushiguro stand behind her bent over form as Gojo energetically slinks away.
He renders the way Toji handles Elska Oda though and how he is far more gentle than what he just saw.
The large man embraces her from behind, one hand guiding her face to his for a kiss while the other rubs her clitoris.
"This is insane."
The debauchery these blood shaman engage in floods him with mixed emotions as he tries to ignore how this pornographic sight stirs him.
"I am not damned like them!", he shouts under the haze of thunder to convince himself of revulsion.
But now he's watching Gojo coming back into the mix; the Silver Shaman throws a towel but hands the hybrid his phone and points to the bed.
"Is he-…", Hiromi comprehends that Satoru is asking the being to record their endeavor.
With wide eyes, Hiromi then perceives Gojo lying back on the bed before guiding Elska over his manhood, clearly setting the girl up for another round of double-teaming as Toji approaches behind once more. His cell rings in his pocket and although he hadn't any intention of answering it, a strong urge compels his thumb to swipe the green button after viewing Shoko's name.
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"Why does he get to do it?", Suguru snarls with jealousy as he brings himself to his feet beside the trio.
"Read the room, frenemy! I've been trying to orchestrate this nasty little scene for months. Why don't you take my love's mouth for now?", Gojo offers in a genuine way to make everyone happy. Getou doesn't argue but instead prepares his kneeing stance on the bed to do just that. Satoru looks up to Elska and cups her protruding cheek, "Are you ready love? Isn't this exciting?"
Elska blushes as she's completely flustered at this point but she's more than eager for Toji to do this. Suguru slides his length from her mouth just to tap it against her lips so she sticks out her tongue and gifts them all a sensual smile.
She's wanted Toji to try for a while now too.
While leaning forward more to make it easier for her beloved she becomes shy when Choso walks around the bed with the phone, capturing the way she gags on her Titer.
"We don't need this on video you fucking pervert.", Toji barks as he releases a tear drop of saliva into his hand to work over his tip. He produces a little more and drops it to her rear and then gently places a hand on the small of Elska's back and asks for assurance, "Are you sure I should do this doll?"
Elska sits back up and hooks an arm behind her to seize Toji's girth and without explanation, guides him into her, "Yes my beloved…I want you to know every part of me…"
With half-lidded, glowing eyes, Toji mumbles, "Fuuuuck…", as he listens to her command and begins to slowly roll his hips a little at a time. He can't believe it, how they're doing this.
"Let me know if it gets uncomfortable for you doll, I wil-…", but he's riddled with fear when Gojo lifts his hips upwards into her which in turn makes Toji sink deeper, "WHAT THE FUCK GOJO!?", and just like that, he's having flashbacks to the first time the three of them were together.
Choso's brow furrows as he observes the screen, making sure he gets everything. He doesn't understand why he was tasked to do this at first but then it hits him, 'Oh my! Gojo wants to watch this later!' Usually, he'd probably find that weird but he's excited about having a tangible reminder of this occurrence because he's usually left with his imagination or previous memories with her when tending to himself.
"I'm…I'm okay, my beloved. I'm not as frail as I used to be so please, continue…", Elska loves his consideration but wants him to know that he's not harming her.
"Take me, my beloved…", she backs into him again and listens to his sweet hissing of uncertainties but smiles widely when she feels his large hand reaching around to rub her swollen bud. She moans, "Yes…stretch m-", and encourages him more, "…that feels so good!", while feeling his massive length part her further. When Gojo whimpers, she looks down and smiles when she can visibly see the pleasure on Satoru's face, comprehending that he must be able to feel Toji through her.
"You're such a perv my sweet Sati!", she heatedly giggles to the fearsome man that grins with honestly below her, "…and I love it."
Soon enough, she can feel Toji making his way through and although her new self prefers the rougher treatment, there's something incredibly endearing about his adamant stance of consideration. His first real stroke makes her and Gojo both cry out simultaneously and she folds over into Satoru's chest as she adjusts to her beloved.
Gojo darts his view up to see Suguru's wanting expression but chooses to not force Elska to take on more at this time. He can't imagine what she's feeling with Toji trying this new, expanding first so he simply wraps his arms around her to alternate with the giant's movements.
"My sexy little Elska…", Satoru wants her to know that he's very pleased by this development, "You're doing so well my love."
Her whimpers that are buried into neck make his eyes roll as he is indeed undergoing pleasure from the sensation that Toji's large size brings them both.
"Just take it love…you can...mmmMmm...take it."
Gojo Flashes his eyes to Toji and has to bite his lip to the ravenous expression Fushiguro wears while the giant carefully inspects how he looks inside of her, thinking, 'So. Fucking. Hot.'
"Doll…", Toji coos while setting a rhythm, "Do you feel that?", he growls as he opens her up more than any of the others could dream to. Elska nods her head into Satoru's chest so he leans forward to drag his heavy hands down her back until they reach her hips. Against his better judgement, he gives her a little more force but finds that she's moans wantonly. "It's so tight. I can't believe I'm in there!", he almost chuckles in disbelief but isn't complaining as something deep within him reaches fulfillment.
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Genghis received that God forsaken text and it made him livid.
'WHY IS SHE PREGNANT BY ZENNIN?!', he asks himself as he paces around his room at the compound.
"FUCKING LUDICROUS!"
This was not what he had in mind at all.
If anyone was to seal the deal with her it was supposed to be Suguru.
"FUCK!", he roars, thrashing his arm across the table the Amnessia once put so much effort into decorating.
He's now trying to figure out a way that would end this nightmare but he knows he can't do anything himself otherwise his cover will be blown.
'Will the King still come for her if she's carrying another man's child?'
He's not sure.
'Can I find a way terminate this situation without getting caught?'
This might be possible.
"Would Sain do it?", he questions the silence that surrounds him but is soon shaking his head, "No, that man is far too soft. Too good."
He kicks over a chair in his fit, wishing he would've refrained from draining the young Baidal.
"That Titer was hopeless in his kindness but he was also completely devoted to Suguru beyond the normal means! Fuck Temujin…what have you done?!"
He drags his hands down his face while contemplating the uselessness he has become.
"I have to get rid of that child. It jeopardizes everything."
While mentally sifting through all his colleagues, he fails to secure a thought about any of them that would ensure success.
"The fucking King! IF HE WEREN'T SO PATHETICALLY WEAK, THIS WOULD NEVER HAVE HAPPENED!", Temujin briefly yanks on his hair, messing the sleek style he usually wears, "I'M NOT USELESS!", he neurotically unbinds his strands and nervously scratches into his neck, "Bengil is fucking useless! NO MAN IN THAT ENTIRE FUCKING ROYAL BLOODLINE HAS THE BALLS TO ACTUALLY CONQUER!"
Genghis raises his hand to strike another poor inanimate object, but then it clicks.
"Oh…wait a minute…", Genghis stops in his tracks as the perfect solution comes to mind, "Why the hell haven't I thought of this before?!"
With awe and hope rejuvenating his expression, Genghis runs before a mirror to shift around his robes and hair to appear more collected, telling himself, "See? You're bonafied GENIUS, Temujin! Maybe this isn't hopeless after all!"
Once satisfied with his looks, Temujin walks over into the kitchen and focuses his traveling technique, "We will succeed, little one."
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Yuuji rolls over in his bed trying his best to ignore Elska's fluctuating presence in the distance.
"Get up brat. Why have you been so lazy? Just kill yourself or something...this is getting ridiculous!", Sukuna is losing his mind with the lack of visual stimulation, "You'll rot away if you just lay there, fool."
"SHUT UP DAMN IT!", Yuuji hasn't even spent much time with Nobara lately; he seems to only have enough drive to toss and turn.
He's shaken by the way Elska's fangs felt and hasn't been his usual self since.
He never would have guessed that Oda's bite would feel like that and he honestly isn't sure how to face anyone after she did it to Sukuna.
"Everybody will know that I know!", concern riddles him with preemptive imaginary judgement and scorn from all that are aware of Elska's abilities.
Yuuji's fingers absentmindedly trail over to his neck where the puncture occurred. He doesn't have any new feelings for Elska but he can tell that Sukuna does since the curse won't stop nagging him to go see her.
"Oh so you're thinking about that too huh?", the manifested mouth brims painfully wide, "See? Don't you want to pay her a little visit? I have unfinished business there…"
Yuuji is forced to witness Sukuna's thoughts and the graphic indication of Sukuna wanting to bed Elska rivets the junior shaman with unease.
"STOP THINKING THAT! YOU CAN'T USE MY BODY TO DO IT!", and in a fit, punches his own face.
"HaHAH! Brat, don't make me take over. You should listen as a lesser being."
Tears strain out of Itadori's eyes as he wrestles for ownership of his own physical existence, "I won't let you-do this!", he warns ferociously, "El is my friend!"
Sukuna, nearing the end of his already false patience howls, "I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK YOU LITTLE BUG STAIN.", but then eerily settles down before explaining, "She has a piece of me in her now, brat. It will happen whether you like it or not."
Sukuna is able to keep tabs on Elska all of the time now. It's as if the finger he broke off and placed inside of her dually acts as a tracking device. He also knows what she's currently up to based off of her faltering energy alone; how she's deviously taking on the majority of her turned at once and this knowledge, makes Sukuna's libido soar.
Most human women wouldn't be able to endure Sukuna and live to tell about it; he's far too vicious, large and barbaric but he's honestly grown tired of feverishly slaying all he found attractive enough to dominate. Elska however would be able to survive him and repeatedly at that.
He already has plans for the multiple ways he'll use her for his own pleasure. His original desire to experience her has come alive once again as he knows they're more than simply compatible at this point; convinced that she can only understand her full, horrific potential with him in her orbit.
Someone can be heard running through the hall which concerns Itadori, causing him to jolt upwards, "Has something happened?!"
He dashes for the door, yanking it open to gain an idea but the man he barely caught a glimpse of is someone he doesn't recognize at all and even worse?
"He's heading towards Nanami's direction!"
Fearing for the unconscious manager, Yuuji throws on some clothes, lowers his presence as much as he's learned to and sets aside his anguish in order to investigate, cautiously following behind.
"Nanami can't protect himself right now!"
He wonders why Sukuna has randomly decided to become silent but brushes it off in order to make sure everything on campus is okay. Thunder booms and shakes the halls ever so slightly which adds to Itadori's superstitions of something sinister brewing.
He's able to sneak behind without hinderance, 'Just as I thought…', Itadori watches the wet, dark-haired man in a suit straighten out his clothes before entering Nanami's room.
'Hmph. I don't think so…', Yuuji narrows his eyes with protective display and locks in but but when he gets to the door though, he's taken back by the sound of Ieiri's voice.
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"Why are you soaked? What were you doing?", Shoko automatically suspects the worst as she stands from the bed, having sat by Kento's side for quite a while. She goes to walk past Higuruma to turn on the light but gasps when he hastily grabs her wrist.
Hiromi isn't usually like this but he's feeling out of sorts after having spied on the blood shaman. The hostile expression Shoko wears as result of his unorthodox mannerisms causes him to come back to reality for a moment however, "I don't know why I did that…please, turn on the light."
Ieiri isn't sure what that was about but she proceeds to flip the switch. Now walking over to the bed, she keeps her eyes on her lover's stand-in, "I called to make sure you weren't bothering the turned. Our last conversation didn't go very well so I wasn't sure what you would do."
She stands there, emptily staring at Nanami who she feels she's been without for eons now.
Hiromi nervously coughs while straightening his tie, "I have done nothing to them but I have to ask, what is the deal with how they all are involved with the Oda girl?"
His question appears to sting Ieiri, though he's not sure why.
'This is Kento's friend, right? Why am I getting such weird vibes from him right now?'
Shoko lifts the V on her night shirt up a little, not trusting the man's wandering eyes, "Satoru has always loved her and used to be the only man in her life but you know, he's a little off. Toji…I guess he wanted Elska too but I'm not sure if that's because he's a Zenin or not. Those two meat heads had a really nasty fight a while back. Apparently Toji tricked Satoru and got him sealed by Naoya and Getou...which is how this wooden circus began."
She dares to look up at Higuruma and is relieved to find that he's staring at her face and nothing else.
"I don't know how much you've been informed but Naoya Zenin became involved because he and Getou were contracted together. Her hand was promised to the Zenin by the elders I guess, so the agreement between Getou and Zenin fell apart because Naoya fell in love with her. Getou though…he's unhinged as well but he saved Elska's life...literally brought her back from the dead through the use of an incredible technique that must have been dormant amongst the Titer clan for so long that I've never seen it documented."
"Helpful context but that doesn't explain what I just saw…", Hiromi rubs his chin as his eyes temporarily flare open when he realizes, "It's like they share her."
"I thought you weren't bothering them!?", Shoko turns to him with an air of authority, "You need to leave them alone if you know what's good for you. Satoru is especially lethal when he's been pushed enough."
She lowers her tone, "No one can stop him either. If you thought that man was on an untouchable level before, I hate to tell you, he's even more powerful now."
After she's sure he understands, she continues, "But to answer your question, there's something about a turned's nature that makes them crave their Master in more ways than one. They're extremely carnal creatures that control, lead and attract through the use of sexuality...", her eyes now soften as they take to Nanami, "And it's like they become obsessed with Elska after the fact…but I can only ascertain this because of Choso. I don't think he had those kind of feelings or relationship with Elska but that all drastically unchanged once he was turned."
Hiromi now gains insight as to why his question troubled her so much. Both of their eyes look to Nanami who lies there without any movement at all; he could be mistaken for dead if it weren't for that shallow, slow breathing.
"Are you worried this is what will become of Kento once he wakes up?"
"Of course, I am.", Ieiri's tone is sharp but she truly isn't meaning to be so rancorous.
Sighing apologetically, she runs her hand through her hair while she studies her boyfriend, "He has my entire heart and I want him to keep it. I don't want his interest forcibly changed to Elska just because he's a little different now. I fear they will have to bond though for his own good but that may seal the deal unfortunately."
She begins to softly cry; the unknowing suffocating her endlessly. When she feels the gentle hug from Hiromi, she thinks to push him away but understands that he's doing his best to offer comfort.
He takes Shoko into his chest while eyeing his friend. Hiromi really is trying to be a good guy right now but that wild peep show paired with Ieiri's her warmth resting against him, he's having to stray his mind from holding her even as his body remains, "What are you going to do if your fear comes true?"
Itadori moves his ear from the wall and scowls, 'He's trying to make a move on Ms. Shoko, isn't he?!!' Cancelling the regulation of his presence, Yuuji opens the door with piercing eyes and narrows them with confusion when he witnesses their embrace.
"Nanami isn't going to like this you creep, get away from her!"
Sukuna manifests on the side of his face though he remains silent in exchange for entertainment.
Red faced, Ieiri shoves Higuruma away as the worry about being misunderstood sets in.
"Itadori, everything is fine!", she relaxes when his tension fades but has to ask, "What are you even doing over here?"
Hiromi clears his throat and resumes his oppressive higher up aura, "I wasn't being inappropriate. She's upset. Good men do not turn a blind eye."
Yuuji steps forward with a closed fist, "Yeeaaah Rii-", but then his body freezes.
All three of their heads slowly rotate over to Nanami. The sleeping manager's presence fluctuates like a solar storm on the surface of the sun.
Shoko's jaw drops open as hope fuels her heart, "Will his synthesis only take three days as well?!"
But as she proceeds to study him, she's faced with how he feels so different now.
'There's a darkness lurking in his energy that previously did not exist…'
This recognition tramples the small hope she had as urgency takes over, forcing her to end the conversation she's in before she's racing around the room for a jacket and shoes.
"I'm not trying to alarm anyone but I need to talk with Elska ASAP."