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『Kodoku no Saibou』(1×1 w/ Jikkah)

"I think I will, yes. We've all had a stressful day today." She replied, brushing smooth her robes, "Good night, Amaya. Please sleep well."

From what she heard, it was the Oni King himself who caused such destruction. He was very powerful, perhaps her talismans didn't effect him like they would have lesser demons and spirits. Regardless, they would need to be redone, and quickly.
 
Amaya bowed her head to Akihime. “You as well, my lady.” She said.

Jin was glad the Oni King had been stopped before he reached the emperor, moving through the wrecked courtyard carefully, using a simple spell that would allow her to go completely unnoticed by the average man. Jin decided to double the barrier, checking her work over, her golden wheat-colored tails flicking as her fox ears listened intently.
 
She smiled softly and headed out of the room quietly, shutting the door gently behind her before she made her way to her room.

Eyes were on her, but it was unclear from where. There was a menacing feeling that sat in her wake. It was rather unsettling, considering no one should be able to see her. Was it Mitsunari? No, even with his keen ability to hide himself from spirits, she had the skill required to locate him from anywhere.
 
The cool night air met Akihime along with the soft calls of bugs in the night, the estate buzzing with a peaceful energy. Amaya listened to Akihime’s footsteps receding on the wooden floors, considering a bath before bed.

Jin didn’t like this one bit, she had gotten too deeply involved in human affairs that she had begun to shirk her duties. Her sharp eyes scanned her surroundings as she cast the barrier, but she could see no one that was even looking at her. This didn’t bode well, something nagged at her in the back of her mind that told her the Oni King had had help getting through the front gates. Regardless, she erected the barriers without a hitch, and once she was done, she returned cooly back toward the palace, tails and ears vanishing once more in a gentle shimmer of light. She would have to remain on guard, look more closely at those within the palace, especially the emperor.
 
Akihime moved into her room and started her nightly ritual, brushing her long hair out and applying her oils.

As she made her way through the grounds - servants and scholars alike bowing gently to her - she couldn't help but overhear soft whispering through the hall. How the Emperor had begun to look pale and tired.
"From the stress of the Oni King, no doubt," handmaidens shushed firmly, "don't invite such evil."
 
The quiet sound of Akihime’s bedroom door sliding open let in the sound of the insects outside briefly before the door shut again, the floorboards creaking as someone moved toward her, but there was no malice or animosity detectable in the air. Yukimura’s familiar scent reached Akihime as he embraced her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waste slowly.

Jin listened to all the chatter with a gentle smile, bowing in return to those she encountered along the way. Making her way to her usual station of keeping the emperor and his court entertained.
 
Akihime relaxed against him, eyes softening as she set her brush down to place her hands over his.
"Come to wish me good night, Yukimura...?"

"Ah, Jin-dono," Mitsunari bowed his head once she entered and situated herself, "thank you for joining us this afternoon."
"It's always lovely to have you grace us." said Yuasa Gosuke, who was always standing in for this mysterious Yoshitsugu. No one had seen or heard from him in decades, but Gosuke was always there to speak for him.
 
"Yes, Akihime-sama.." Yukimura rested his chin on her shoulder, squeezing her gently against his chest, pulling her closer as he nuzzled into her neck. His breath was hot against her neck as he licked her slowly, his cock pressed firmly against her, hard and throbbing with need. Yukimura had wanted to touch himself several times while the sounds of Akihime's moans echoed down the hall, stirring him into excitement.

"Ishida-sama, Yuasa-sama." She greeted with a warm smile. "As always, I am grateful for the opportunity to preform for you gentlemen." Jin bowed her head to them. "Did you have a particular request for today's entertainment?"
 
"Did my activities work you into a frenzy?" She asked gently, "Please, forgive me."

As Amaya made her way down the hall, Sasuke was moving down the hall as well.
"Enjoy yourself?" He asked her.

"Your skill with the shamisen has garnered much praise." Yuasa said, "We would bd honored to hear it."
 
Yukimura’s hands wandered over her, pushing his hands into her robes to caress her firmly. “Please, Akihime-sama..” He pressed his hips forward, rubbing his need against Akihime as he kissed her neck.

Amaya cleared her throat, covering her mouth with her hand. “I did.” She replied cooly, continuing toward the bathhouse.

“Very well then.” She picked the shamisen off its stand and settled it in her lap to play. “Please enjoy.” Jin began to play, plucking the cords as easily as breathing.
 
She moaned softly and nodded, "Who am I to tell you no...~?" She said quietly.

Sasuke moved to walk with her, "Care for further company?" He asked, "I could help you wash."

The whole of the court was silent as they listened to her play. The Emperor rose his hand for Jin to stop, "Forgive the interruption, Jin-dono, but we haven't the time."
 
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Yukimura pushed her down onto the floor so he could crawl on top of her, biting and sucking at her neck as he pushed open her robes to reach her breasts more easily. He groped her firmly, his sharp nails digging lightly into her skin.

She looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, considering for a moment before nodding. “I don’t mind, I can help you wash as well.”

Jin stopped playing and bowed her head gently. “Of course, your majesty.” She couldn’t be sure from across the room, but indeed something did feel off about the emperor.
 
She moaned lowly and sighed in delight, arching into him gently to get as close to him as possible and turning her head to give him more of her neck.

"Appreciated." He said as he walked with her, "So, who do you like being with more...?"

"There is something pressing to discuss." The Emperor said, and Mitsunari exhaled softly.
"After the Oni King's attack, it has been made clear to the emperor that I alone am not enough to defend the palace." It seemed to anger him to even admit such a thing - everyone knew how preposterous that statement was.
"So, I have called upon another onmyoji to help."
 
He left teeth marks across her shoulder, working open his own robes so he could free his cock. Guiding her hand to his need, he let out a low groan as he pressed himself into her hand, leaning up to kiss her firmly. He was so worked up he could barely think straight, canine ears alert to every noise she made

“Youkai, humans are too fragile.” She answered simply, arriving at the bath house and entering the changing room.

Jin listened as Mitsunari spoke, the same nagging feeling returning to her as he did. Another Onymoji would be brought into the palace?
 
She moaned weakly as she worked her hand over his shaft, trying to pull him as close to herself as possible, "Harder...~"

"I meant between me and dana, but I'll take it." He smirked, moving to undress as well, "I won't tell her you think she's fragile~"

Mitsunari turned to the servants behind him and nodded, and they bowed before leaving quickly. Soon, a tall, pale, lanky man stepped in to stand beside Mitsunari.
"This is Akechi Mitsuhide. He has traveled from a temple in the mountains to aid me."
"A pleasure to meet you all." Mitsuhide bowed languidly, long white hair slipping from his shoulders.
 
Yukimura pressed himself firmly against her, biting harder into her shoulder as she had asked. He was determined to leave deep marks that would surely leave bruises, hips bucking into her hand. Her touch made him melt, letting out soft groans of pleasure.

Amaya laughed as she folded her clothes neatly and lay them out beside a clean change of clothes for after. "Say what you wish, but those words don't seem wise to repeat before her."

She got a foul feeling from the man the moment she laid eyes on him, but she didn't let it show. Offering a warm smile, she bowed her head in greeting along with the rest of the men of the court- this certainly would complicate things.
 
Akihime's moans grew at the feeling of his sharp teeth digging into her flesh, and she tried not to squirm too much as she worked him.

He laughed softly and set his clothes aside, making sure his leaf was secure before he moved to the bath, "I'm sure it'll be fine~"

"I didn't mean to interrupt such a charming performance." Mitsuhide said, moving to take a seat amongst the others, "Please do continue, my lady~"
Something about him definitely was off; his eyes held only evil, and an unseen mist of negativity radiated from him. How could Mitsunari not see it?
 
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