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I'll be your sacrifice... (Anansi x KiKi)

She took slight offense to that but didn't say anything. She just nodded and made her way around the room. She looked at all her choices studying each of them carefully. She had trained with many weapons but there was one in particular she was looking for. Finally in the far corner of the room she found it. It was leaning against the wall as she walked up to it. Grasping it's staff-like handle she she picked the glaive with ease and swung it once to make sure she still had a feel for it. She couldn't help herself. Feeling the high of just that one swing she began to do an entire weapon drill with it. It seemed to flow so naturally in her hands as she moved about in the open spaces of the room with it.
 
Looking to her he leaned back and simply watched. There was no need for concern anymore. No matter what she did to herself baring dismemberment it would heal in time. Even dismemberment could be fixed by sewing things together and giving them time to heal up. Sitting he simply watched her his eyes tracing over her form finding it amusing she moved with such grace and speed seemingly ignorant of the fact she was still naked.
 
She brought her drill to a close and looked at him. Had he really been watching her? She blushed lightly and then bit her bottom lip. "Umm I hate to be pushy and all but when do I get clothes?" she asked not bothering to be embarrassed about the fact that she was still very naked. "If I get clothes..." She finished in a mumble.
 
"Oh that." He said as he discarded his Akatsuki robe. "Yeah we should get some then." He said as he walked to the next room and activated the crystals to light it. Within were hundreds of garments of various styles and materials. Moving about he pulled on simply black trousers and a black shirt that clung lightly to his body.
 
She followed him to the next room and looked around at all the clothes. She then looked at him. As she did it dawned on her how she found him still incredibly sexy after all this. She shook off the feeling and moved about finding a short red and black kimono. She slid it on and tied the obi not realizing how short it was until it was already on. Looking down she decided to got about finding some shorts.
 
Taking the opportunity he clapped her on the backside his hand swatting her firmly but playfully so as to leave a reddened circle rather than a hand print. Smiling he shifted along over to stroke his fingers down the back of her thigh. "Mmm so what do you wish to do now?" He asked her as he made his way trhough the room eventually pulling on some sandals.
 
She let out a surprised squeak as he slapped her ass. She was about to turn around and tell him what for when she felt his fingers trace down the back of her thigh. Holding in a slight sigh of pleasure she blushed. Finally finding a pair of shorts she slipped them on under the kimono. Hearing his question she turned to him the blush still gracing her cheeks.
"I don't know..." she said as she looked around finding a suitable pair of shows.
 
"Mmm you said you had someone, I won't keep you, you can go back to him. I mean how long can he live, seventy, eighty years..I can wait." He said slowly to her as he moved past and towards the door. He really had no purpose now. Akatsuki was gone, he had no friends, no family. In reality, he wanted her for company, he'd waited a while for this, but he could wait longer, just knowing she was out there gave him that strength.
 
Hearing him say that made her want to jump for joy. She could go back to Gaara-sama...But then she looked to him as she watched him go for the door. Whether he wanted to admit it or not he wanted her here more then anything. He seemed willing to wait but who was she?...He could have killed her before all of this. He chose not to because of her strength. He liked her for that. At home she had to work for Gaara's attention and they really hadn't made anything official. Plus going back and explaining herself now would be hard. Aside from that she had grown quite attached to Hidan's strange behavior. She silently walked over to him and grabbed his hand stopping him at the door.
 
He tilted his head and turned to look at her. "Yes?" He said slowly before he turned to fully face her. "Oh, you can just go down the stairs, the traps will let you pass." He said as he moved his hand back. "Go back to your life of love and comfort, I'll be waiting, you'll realize as I did..everyone you know, someday, will die..except me" He added calmly as he stroked her cheek his lilac eyes looking into hers as he smiled softly.
 
"But...I...Don't want to leave..." She said simply looking back up at him him her blue eyes brimming u with tears. She felt it right then. Her hatred for this man, whatever was left of it, faded. She had gained a new understanding of him. She did wish to stay. Whether or not he understood why was to be decided.
 
"Why not, you seemed so excited a second ago." He said to her slowly as he ran his fingers through her hair before he slipped back. "It cannot stand that you don't go for what you want, you want him don't you?" He said slowly as he moved back his fingers beginning to slip from hers as he did so.
 
" But he doesn't want me..." She said quietly as she grasped his hand again. "And I want...." She stopped. If she said it what would he do. Would he laugh. Would he even care that she said it. It seemed that he would but she didn't know. She bit her bottom lip not knowing but she said it anyway. "I want you..." She said simply.
 
"Why?"He simply asked as he looked to her. His lilac eyes ran over her as he leaned in and tilted his head. His face almost touched hers as he sighed softly before cupping her chin with a snicker then he pulled back seconds later.
 
"Because...Whether you wanted to or not. Whether your intentions were selfish or not. You showed me you cared..." She said tears streaming down her face. "He never cared...." Finishing she just looked down at the floor. A few tears spattered onto the floor as she waited for him to answer.
 
"I did it for my own reasons as you said."He repeated back to her while gently stroking under her chin. Laughing softly he shrugged. "I know where youre from, and even the shukaku isnt as much a monster as I"He said slowly before he turned.
 
" But you cared....." She said as she felt him turn away. She just stood there just looking at the floor. She wanted nothing more than his understanding. She would stay there until she got it. No matter how long she had to wait.
 
Turning he pulled a dagger and cut his wrist dragging it vertically along his veins.He let the blood dribble to his fingers soon after. Lauging he leaned in and wiped his bloody fingers along her cheek. Stroking his fingers along her jawline he sighed happily.
 
The smell of blood hit her nose and her eyes went wide. Before she could stop herself she grabbed one of his fingers and licked it clean. She had forgotten this taste. As she cleaned off his fingers one by one she became more and more hazed. She then getting a hold of herself momentarily pushed his hand away. Great now he knew. She bit her bottom lip waiting for the reaction eying his wrist all the while.
 
Grinning he stripped off his clothing before he stroked a blooding fingertip over the curves of his stomach. Laughing softly he trailed his finger all the way down to his pubis letting a few droplets drip upon his length to the end. "Mmm you want some?"He asked before running his bloody palm along his jaw.
 
Her head went foggy as she stepped forward and licked his jaw clean. God she was so turned on and yet she hated it. She knelt down licking the line of blood off of his stomach. She then moved licking the few drops off of his length. She then looked up at him rather embarrassed.
 
Grinning he let a droplet fall onto the tip of his length then lower and lower till there were several dots running back to the base.
 
She blushed again before taking him into her warm wet mouth suckling on him lightly. She knew what he had wanted and she was content with giving it to him.
 
Groaning he stroked his non bloody hand through her hair sliding his shaft along her tongue as he pulled her slowly towards him. Leaning in he stroked his bloody fingerss along her stretched lips.
 
She felt him wanting her to take more of him in. So she did just that as she slid more of his length into her mouth. She then began to move her head rhythmically still working her tongue against him.
 
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