He didn't know how many times he could think it, but he had missed her very much. Not only that, but he wanted to always remind her how well he had known her. How well he knew not only her body, but her mind and soul. He wanted to make sure that he was etched onto every part of her being and not just his scent, but his touch. The Oni Lord knew just how much of an impact he had on her and he was sure she knew how much she'd had onto him. The reality of it all was that he knew how to take advantage of that. He knew that she would succumb to everything and anything that he wished for.<br/><br/>Taking advantage of that might not have sounded like the greatest thing to do, but it was encoded within him. Manipulating others was his ploy, but it was also a part of his charm.<br/>As he began to indulge himself within her, he could feel her body tense at the sensation. He could tell the way that her muscles contracted that she was enjoying this sort of interaction between the two of them. But there was something deeper boiling from within her, something that was ready to overflow. This difference in power was something that he felt he'd had to brace himself for. It had been quite some time since the last time he'd interacted with Mishiko. She had been a succubus and he only knew the basics of them. He knew that they devoured men, that much for sure, but somehow Mishiko had grown a liking to him and he to her. There was also something else that he was uncertain of. As far as he knew, they liked to devour men, but what he didn't know was how long it was before their next meal?<br/><br/>How long could she bare, even as a fighter, not being able to intimately engage herself instead of feeding? It had been a year or so and he was sure she was...<br/><br/>Hungry.<br/><br/>But that's what made it all the more exciting right? That's what made her so engaging. It wasn't the fact that she was indescribably beautiful, oh no. It was the fact that she had such a fight in her and that she was able to bear so much before releasing it all out. He could just imagine what she would be like at the peak of their moment together. Chikage could feel he heat being emitted off of her. The Lord could feel her need just intensify. It was something he had never encountered with her and he was uncertain as to whether or not he was properly prepared for it.<br/><br/>Slolwy, his eyes lingered upward but slowly as to gaze upon her body until his crimson hues landed on her full breasts. He could feel her hands run up the back of his neck, pulling at the ends of his tresses. The slight tinge of pain that he felt was inviting, but also made him feel slightly wary. His breath remained even as he looked up at her and even as she slid her body down against his, though it took everything in him just to remain calm. His hands remained at his sides, but clenched in fists. It was taking everything within him to contain his self-control.<br/><br/>The things that he wanted to do. The things he thought while she did this to him. It was something that no one had ever done to him. He'd never had another woman take control. In the past perhaps she did, but nothing like this.<br/><br/>He'd allow her to play her little games for now and try to enjoy her dominance, but later he would take control once again.<br/><br/>Slowly, he found himself backing into a corner by choice as she pressed against his chest lightly. Chikage could definitely tell that there was something different about her. The way that her eyes looked and the way that her fangs and claws had elongated, she was defintely hungry. He smirked in satisfaction. He found this to be exciting, thrilling, fun even. It was strange that at first he was unsure of himself and the situation that he had put Mishiko in, but there was nothing wrong with a little fight. He liked it when women fought back.<br/><br/>The Oni's body was still stiff as he continued to fight the fact that he wanted to be the one to manipulate her. As she planted sweet kisses along his neck and down to the curve where his shoulder met, his body slowly began to loosen up. His eyes began to soften just a bit as he allowed himself this treat. He felt at ease and she felt so inviting with her tender kisses. But the reality of it all was, she had changed right before him. Surely this wasn't all that she was capable?<br/><br/>Mishiko's hands ran down his chest once again, but this time her claws cut into him. His body stiffened again, but he didn't hiss in pain for he had felt much worse in battle. He clenched his teeth, growling a bit.  If she were anyone else, he would've ripped her to pieces by now. The blond knew that she gained something from this, especially from his long absence. He wouldn't chide her, nor would he hold this against her. Instead, he just smirked knowing that he was able to take her unlike that vile man that he'd slaughtered earlier.<br/><br/>Her legs had snaked around his waist now and he was uncertain to what exactly she had been plotting. So, with his crimson hues he just watched her, his hands instinctively moving up to the small of her back. Without a  word, she quickly went for his neck, her fangs sinking into his flesh giving him somewhat of a euphoric feeling. He could feel her lips pull the blood from his vein, sending a shiver down his spine. When she seemed to have had her fill, she pulled back gasping for air. The blond admired her for a few moments before running his hands up and down her back a bit roughly.<br/><br/>He was just aching to get inside of her now.<br/><br/>And he knew that she wanted it just as bad. He felt her lean forward and press her lips against his own. Hungrily and greedily he kissed her, pressing his body against her own as much as he could. When she'd pulled back, she'd looked apologetic. It wasn't like he hadn't mind at all. As a matter of fact, he rather liked this side of her. He could feel her tongue lap up the remnants of blood from his neck. He could feel both of their waves, both desiring to dominate the other. As his pulsated in a slow manner, hers crashed against him like the ocean tide against a high rock. This was a clear sign as to how much she had needed him and desired him.<br/>Misihko just seemed so anxious.<br/><br/>But Chikage was glad to grant her wish. If she wished to be fulfilled, then he would be the man to do it. Grinning a bit, he took her chin into his hand and turned her to face him. He kept her legs wrapped around him and turned so that she was now in the corner. "All is well now, no need to apologize. But, I do hope you got what you needed from me because now I won't be holding back." He grinned, flashing his teeth a bit. The man's eyes flickered once as he struggled to hold back the other side of him. He wouldn't allow himself  to truly take her in such a tyrant way. Instead, he wanted to be able to slowly but painfully at first take her and then quickly devour her at the end.<br/><br/>Immediately after saying this, he pressed up against her his kiss becoming more and more demanding of her, his hips grinding against her own. The friction that he'd caused made him harden and his lips began to travel down her chest, kissing her curves while his fingers began to play with the peaks of her mounds. Oh, she tasted delicious and he just couldn't wait any longer before entering her completely. For a minute there, he had allowed himself to be engulfed by her cave. His body twitched a bit and he took a deep breath before exhaling. For some reason, he had to remind himself how long it had been again for the millionth time. Chikage could easily say that he felt like she was suck him into a hold and wrapping herself around him so tightly that he wasn't certain he'd be able to move.<br/><br/>If there was a god out there, he needed to thank  him for making such a woman. She just felt so damn good.