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Dragons Fangs and Tiger Claws {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Minehime stood, and put her own fist over her chest, giving him a nod. "Besides that, it's good to see you home again.. Train with me?"
 
Minehime nodded, grabbing her greatsword, and heading out into the training yard, honestly excited to train with Daihachi again. "No rules?"
 
"Just wanted to make sure~" Drawing her blade, they began right away, Minehime striking fast and hard, feeling the hairs stand up on the back of her neck as she got more into the groove.
 
Minehime and Daihachi sparred hard, often times throwing in a punch or two, and if they got really rowdy, they'd abandon their weapons all together and have a striaght out fist fight. "How was your trip here? Run into any bandits?" She grunted as their weapons clashed again, pushing him back hard.
 
Minehime twisted one leg around and planted it firmly in the ground, blocking Daihachi's kick, before twisting his sword around her own, impaling them both into the ground. As soon as the blades hit the dirt, Minehime was on top of Daihachi, fist pulled back with a grin on her face.
 
His heart was pounding in his ears, wanting to tear things apart with his bear hands. Instead, he grabbed her and pulled her down into a heated kiss, growling almost like a feral beast.
 
Minehime made a noise of surprise, and just narrowly missed punching him in the head, but she kissed back, grabbing the front of his shirt and holding him close.
 
Minehime parted her lips, gently toying her tongue against his, her knees touching each of his hips. She couldn't help the small whimper that came from her throat, just loud enough for him to hear.
 
He made a low noise and shifted his hips against hers, running his hand up her leg slowly. His heart was beating louder and louder, he tried keeping his mind focused on this instead of what it wanted to focus on - which was tearing her heart out with his teeth.
 
Groaning softly, she tangled her fingers through his hair, giving a sharp tug to spur him on further. Kissing him deeply, she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his hands roaming her body.
 
Minehime gasped softly, relaxing back against the dirt, her face flushed, and she slowly pushed her hips forward against his hand, her legs opening on instinct.
 
"Dai-Daihachi..~!" She gasped softly, one hand on the ground beside her, fingernails digging into the dirt, her other hand gripping his shoulder. Her moans only seemed to fuel him on, but rather than the urge to kill, it fired up his desire for sex.
 
He snarled and moved his hand into her trousers, returning to what he was doing. He worked her clit easily, her womanhood wet and slick against his fingers.
 
She had never felt such please before, in fact, she had never been pleasured at all in the twenty years of her life. Her mind went blank, and she sputtered and gasped, her hips giving the occasional buck into his hand, her mouth agape, and her eyes closed. "D-Daihachi... I think... I think I'm gonna-!" She gasped sharply, feeling a tight knot form in her belly.
 
He made a noise of approval, drunk off her noises. It was rudely interrupted, however, when Daihachi was literally kicked off Minehime. Masamune hissed and rubbed his ankle, "What in Oblivion are you two doing?! Nice fucking job reporting in, Sanada!" "Masamune-sama!! G-Gomen, w-we were-!" "Ah ah ah I don't want to hear it!!"
 
Minehime sat bolt upright, legs pressed firmly together and her face flushed a deep red. Her father had just seen the two of them in a rather compromising position, and well, Minehime hadn't exactly been quiet. "O-Otou-san..." Her mouth hung open, unable to think of an excuse, also unable to look directly at him.
 
"W-When Daihachi returned.." Minehime shifted uncomfortably, her legs giving a slight twitch every so often, then stopped. She shook her head, not exactly wanting to hold a conversation with her father at the moment, glancing at Daihachi; it was like two teens caught in the act.
 
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