Yukio X Rin Novels & Stories

It might be the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. “I can’t wait until you let me worship that body in the way you deserve. And unless you want that to be right this very second, you’d better shift,” he says, his voice coming out in pants as he clenches his hands into fists. Rather than push my luck by teasing him, I shift, letting Rina strut for her mate. Yorick’s face relaxes and he smiles at Rina. “Just as beautiful as your human,” he says, crouching down and running his fingers through her fur. “And just as muscular. You and Thad are going to have fun tonight.”

“What a load of shit. His last partner really did a number on him.” “He’s not a trusting fella,” Marcello chuckled as Rin spoke brusquely to the woman to stop touching him. “He really seems uncomfortable.” Rin cast a glance in Marcello’s direction and Sasha ducked behind him so he couldn’t see her. Sasha giggled, “he thinks I’m still in the bathroom.” “He does,” Marcello whispered back. “You okay boss?” he called out with a straight face the way only a best friend could. “Never fucking better,” Rin answered furiously as he shoved the woman’s hand off him for the third time.

Rin’s moans had gotten louder and higher and Ren knew that she was getting close to her climax. He began thrusting his fingers in and out of her hole in firm and deep strokes. His fingers stroking the walls of her pussy as he stretched her opening. Rin cried out with pleasure as she started rocking her hips up and down to match the rhythm of his thrusting. The wet and lewd sounds of Ren’s finger stirring up Rin’s love honey deep inside of her pot filled the room along with her heated moans of lust.

It might be the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. “I can’t wait until you let me worship that body in the way you deserve. And unless you want that to be right this very second, you’d better shift,” he says, his voice coming out in pants as he clenches his hands into fists. Rather than push my luck by teasing him, I shift, letting Rina strut for her mate. Yorick’s face relaxes and he smiles at Rina. “Just as beautiful as your human,” he says, crouching down and running his fingers through her fur. “And just as muscular. You and Thad are going to have fun tonight.”

Damien thrust in hard, burying half his thick cock inside Rin’s tight heat in one brutal stroke. Rin cried out sharply, forehead pressed against the cool glass, palms slipping slightly as pleasure and pain mixed. “Fuck… you’re huge,” Rin gasped, breath fogging the window overlooking the city.

"I need you to cum again." Rin's movements became harder and faster, but I could feel myself reaching my orgasm faster. "Rin," I cried out. "Cum again." "Harder," she cried. "Make me cum, Asher. Please." I let out a growl and grabbed her hips tighter. Rin screamed out her orgasm, her body collapsing on top of me. I felt her pussy tense and flex around my cock, and that was all it took for me to reach my orgasm. I moaned, my body giving in to her as I released my seed deep inside of her. My body pulsed again and again, filling her pussy with my cum.

Across the compartment, Rin jumped up from his seat, holding his medical kit in one hand and his tactical frying pan in the other. “Did his eyes just flash silver?” Rin asked, leaning over the back of the leather bench. “Is he having another ancient breakdown? Should I slap him?” “Touch him with that pan, and I will break your wrist, doctor,” Julian said calmly, adjusting his glasses as he stepped up beside us. “I am trying to help!” Rin shouted, waving the pan in the air. The compartment felt too small. The steam outside pressed against the windows while the weight of the memory still clung to my skin.

The sounds of the inn filtered faintly through the walls—the creak of someone moving in the room next door, a distant clatter from the kitchen, the low hum of the common room below. For once, Rin didn’t feel the urge to fill the quiet with jokes or arguments. She let herself feel the simple, astonishing fact of it: She had chosen this. Him. Here. Not as heir. Not as miracles. Not as a symbol. As Rin. Tomorrow would be full of cult symbols and suspicious elders and the logistics of hunting an idea through the woods. Tonight, for a few stolen hours, was theirs. No altars. No eyes. Just heat and scars and two people who, for once, weren’t being used for anything but what they wanted from each o

“See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about. There’s not another dragon, probably not another supe, who would have said something like that except you, Iniko. “What can I say, Raina? I’m just that awesome,” I say. “Yes, you are! I’m glad you’re related to me. It makes me feel better about myself,” she says. I laugh. “As if you’re not amazing in your own right. You’re an incredible dragon. Look at how you manipulate the elements.” “That’s genetics and birthright. You’re a kind, gentle soul because it’s who you are, Iniko,” she says. “Whatever. Did you want to go against me in air class again tomorrow?” I ask, grinning.

I close my eyes and lean into her touch. “Thank you for your beautiful words. They mean so much to me.” She says kissing me softly. “I appreciate you for being so hest with me.” She says and we kiss. And I mean really kiss. She leans her body into mine as she deepens the kiss. Our tongues touch and my whole body explodes. I grab her hard trying to ground myself. I feel my body get hot as she straddles me. She moans into my mouth when I suck on her bottom lip. I grab her closer to me. All of a sudden I get this urge to have her even closer. I grind up into her and she moans into my mouth. I love that sound. I need… “Shit.” Ryo says breaking the kiss.