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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Nana pulled away the silk cloth and let it bunch up on Motochika's hand around her, exposing herself for him, her face red, but her eyes were calm.
 
He moved her closer and gently ran his large tongue against her sensitive flesh. He made a soft noise, hoping it was still an acceptable feeling for her. He would have to get used to this quickly if Nana still enjoyed herself.
 
Nana's face immediately turned a darker shade of red, and she slowly laid back against his hand, opening her legs more for him. Although she made no sound audibly, he could tell by her expression it was enough to please her.
 
The tip of his tongue worked slowly against her clit, it was slick and smooth against her tender flesh, rumbling lowly in his throat. He felt much better seeing her enjoy herself, even if he couldn't hear her voice.
 
Nana squirmed in his hand, mouth open, her breath coming out in hot puffs. Her body trembled against his strong tongue, her womanhood aching with excitement. "Motochika..!" Her voice echoed in his head, fingernails digging into the flesh of his palm.
 
Her back arched and her eyes fluttered, the feeling of him filling her was overwhelming. She brought her hand to her mouth, her breath coming out through her fingers as she trembled more. "M-Motochika... More..!"
 
He pushed his tongue deeper and pumped it slowly, not wanting to cause her any discomfort or harm. His own need was beginning to ache but he ignored it, focusing on Nana.
 
Nana's trembling became more and more noticable as he continued, her womanhood slick with his saliva and her juices. It was too much, his large tongue was able to stimulate her clothes while he pushed it inside her, forcing her to come to a quick release. Her body shuddered and he could feel her warmth trembling against his tongue. She had come hard and fast, her mind going blank as she rode out her orgasm, gasping and panting.
 
He slowly removed his tongue and licked her clean gently. His eye moved to the door of his housing when he heard it open and watched as Akihime stepped in. She gasped loudly and turned away, "Oh Gods!" He chuckled lowly and turned to hide Nana as to not embarrass his wife.
 
Nana rolled onto her side, still getting little ripples of pleasure from her orgasm, but she pulled the silk cloth around herself anyway. "Wh-Why is she here?"

Minehime had been free for not very long, and she'd be locked away again if she didn't hurry. She not only had escaped, she willingly aided someone in the assassination attempt of Akihime's closest friends. Hurrying through the halls, hidden by a ragged cloak, she hunted down Daihachi, stumbling every now and again.
 
"I'll find out...stay right here." He whispered and carefully nudged her affectionately before moving to Akihime, "What can I help you with?"
"I need you to go and make sure your people are doing their job. We haven't received trade in a week." She commanded. Motochika exhaled softly; no one would be happy to see him.
"Alright.." He answered.

Daihachi was in his room connected to Akihime's, sleeping in his cot until he was needed.
 
Nana did her best to clean herself up quickly and wrapped her long silk cloth around herself, floating around Motochika to peek at Akihime.

Minehime felt her heart drop as Daihachi's scent brought her back to Akihime's room, but she pushed forward anyway. Opening a small door, she found herself in a very small room with only a bed. "D-Daihachi..!" She moved forward, a smile on her face for the first time in months.
 
Akihime looked up at her and smiled, but there was a coldness to it, "Ohayo, Nana-dono."

Daihachi woke up with a groan before looking over, "Minehime-dono...?"
 
Nana's face flushed in embarrassment and she avoided meeting Akihime's gaze, giving a slight nod in response.

Minehime fell to her knees beside Daihachi, throwing her arms around him. "You're ok!" She cried, holding him tightly; deep scars and burns ran down her arms, face hidden by her cloak.
 
"I trust you'll get this done soon, Chosokabe?"
"Hai...I'll leave soon." Motochika answered.

"Yes...Okaa-sama has been v-very kind to me..." It seemed like he was struggling to say that, like it felt disgusting on his tongue.
 
Nana frowned softly, moving to sit upon Motochika's shoulder, still a bit upset and embarrassed Akihime had interrupted such an intimate moment.

Boney hands gently touched Daihachi's cheeks. "We need to go." It hurt her to hear him say such things, she knew he was lying.
 
"Alone."
"What?" Motochika scowled heavily, "You want me to go unarmed?"
"You are just as capable without Nana-dono to aid you. You'll be fine." Akihime said. Motochika looked to Nana with a frown.
"Will you be ok here on your own?"

"I can't go...Okaa-sama needs me..." He said quietly, "You should go...you deserve to be free."
 
Nana felt a sliver of fear run down her spine, but she nodded to Motochika. "I'll be fine, don't worry about me."

Minehime felt her heart break, tears welling in her eyes. "You promised you wouldn't leave me..! You promised..!"
 
He nodded and gently pet her hair with his finger before looking to Akihime, "I will prepare to leave soon. I wish to bid Nana farewell." Akihime rolled her eyes and waved her hand before leaving.
"Hai-hai.."

"I did...?" He asked softly, "I don't remember..."
 
Nana frowned as Akihime left, then looked to Motochika. "Will you be alright on you own?" She asked.

Tears slipped down her face and her hands fell away from his cheeks. "You promised..!" She rasped, her heart shattering.
 
He nodded, "I should be fine. Not many can stop an ogre like me." He replied, "I won't be long."

He must've promised her something if she was becoming this upset over it. He nodded slowly and pushed himself to his feet. "A-Alright. Let's go then."
 
She gave a nod, hopping off his shoulder and moving over to the large wooden tub filled with water. She settled down into the water, letting her scales soak.

Akihime must've used some sort of spell on Daihachi, he wouldn't forget his promise to her, would he? No. Pulling him along, she hurried down stairs and through hallways, easily evading the guards. "We'll have to go to Ieyasu-sama for help..." She muttered softly.
 
He moved and carefully kissed her head before leaving. After a moment, Akihime appeared in the doorway, "You know, Nana-dono, I do not approve of such intimacies in my home."

"Ieyasu-sama...?" Daihachi echoed, "How is he going to help?"
 
Nana perked up when she heard Akihime, frowning softly and casting her gaze down. Was she no longer allowed to be intimate with her own husband? This was obsurd. She left the safety of her water tank and moved to find her papers and pencil, writing. "Forgive me, but he is my husband." It didn't sound like she would stop being intimate with Motochika.

"Yeah, he's helped me before in the past..!" She stumbled and fell to her knees, letting go of Daihachi's hand so she wouldn't drag him down too.
 
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