Playing with Daddy

It was a quiet, lazy sunny morning. One of those days in which you just don't feel like doing anything but rest under a tree's shade.

It was exactly what the silver youko was doing then. Kurama leaned his head on the apple-tree's trunk and yawned.  He would gladly take a nap, but there was something distracting him, preventing him from closing his eyes to sleep.

Kinno.

He could not avert his eyes from the happy-hopping-giggling golden youko that crossed the bloosoming garden in front of his den up and down, up and down, picking up flowers and humming a stupid pop-song.

Why did he always have to walk around practically naked?

Kurama's narrow eyes glinted while they followed Kinno's movements. The kid stopped here and there, moving with dancing grace, wearing only shorts so tightly fit and small they looked more like a loincloth.

No shirt, no tunic, nothing but his glorious blonde hair covered his back and shoulders, cascading in beaded tresses down his chest.

Kurama observed his son's rosy nipples, small and perfect, and payed attention to the sensual curve of his waist. Kinno's body was muscled, but slender. Kurama even regarded his son in an envious way, ogling his young beauty. That kid possessed a natural grace. He showed an almost feminine delicateness, that shaped his waist and hips in sinuous and elegant curves. His abdomen was firm but not definite like a male's; it revealed the gracefulness and softness of a pretty female's frame.

The silver youko smiled. Not being locked indoors was giving Kinno a very sexy sun-tan; he had become truly golden, because of the sunny, healthy hue his skin was acquiring; such quality increased his appeal. It added enchantment to his body. And Kinno had such luscious arms, thighs and buttocks... Kurama was sure many youkai and youko would fight and kill, or be killed for the privilege of being nestled in between the seductive thighs of his pretty golden son.

Kurama's eyes accompanied the undulating movement of Kinno's fluffy tail.

Kinno possessed a nature-born seducement. He lived and behaved as if he were always trying to charm and entice everyone around. A smile, a wink of an eye, a kiss, a small gesture of his elegant hands, and Kinno could wrap anyone around his finger. It all came out naturally in Kinno, were he willing to seduce or not, it happened. Most times it was involuntary, unintentional, and even so it caused Kinno to be damned-fucking irresistible.

Kurama breathed deeply while enjoying the sight of Kinno's round, delicious buttocks. His round forms were deliciously squeezed in the tight shorts he wore. Kurama could not avoid to gape, and drool at the delicious curve of his son's behind, enjoying the sexy crevices where his buttocks met his thighs, the dimples on either side of the small of his back...

Kinno was very attractive - much more than any youko he had ever met. He had no doubt that blond youko could be considered the most gorgeous youko there was in the whole Makai.

Taki would be proud of her offspring's beauty, were she around.

Kurama had to bear with the fact he felt fatherly proud as well.

Truth is Kinno was a little dumb, dull-witted, a little brainless, but the warm, overflowing sweet heart he possessed served to even it all up.

It was funny to have a son so different from himself. In fact, the differences seemed to enhance the atractiveness Kinno started to inspire on him. Kurama could not refute the pleasure he felt for possessing such a kind and breathtaking son. He could not deny he was starting to feel very much attracted for Kinno - In a way a father was not supposed to be...

His eyes remained locked on the blonde youko. The color left his face when he realized he was starting to excite himself with his own son's beauty. Even so, Kurama kept in the same place, in the same position. He felt hopelessly bewitched already, and could not help but gaze in adoration at that pretty fox's ways.

The kid seemed so happy... He embraced a large cluster of flowers, and bent over here and there to pick up some more, always smiling, with joy radiating from his sunny expression.

It was then Kinno realized the golden eyes of his father fell fixedly on him. He smiled wider, and waved Kurama a coquetish hello. Then he blew him a  kiss.

Kurama lowered his eyes and groaned, starting to feel a insistent disconfort growing in his groin.

Fortunately Hiei had taken the kids out for hunting. They would be away during the whole day. His den belonged to he and Kinno, alone.

Kurama resisted. He diverted his eyes, and started to play with the grass, fondling the small leaves with his fingers, in a thoughtful mood.

It was funny... Everybody loves Kinno. The kids, Hiei, Yomi, Shura... there is not one that could deny that glorious youko a favor; there was not one that could resist his kindness. With his natural tenderness and charm, Kinno lured and induced any kind of demon in becoming friends or  lovers, at his own choosing.

Whenever visiting Shura in Gandara, Kinno could not walk teh city's streets without meeting old friends or making new ones. He was a true love magnet.

Funny is that Kinno continued powerless, unable to use his you-ki like a demon was expected to - He could not summon a daisy yet! In addition, he had no skill for either fighting or hunting.

Kinno seemed to be the stupidiest youko of the Makai, yet he possessed a strong force inside...

Kurama had always suspected Kinno's true power lay not on plant-weavering. No... His powers lay on seduction. All in all, there was nothing that youko could not get with a smile and a coquetish tilting of his head. A kiss and a caress from Kinno were as powerful as any Demon plant a skilled youko might conjure.

Nevertheless Kinno was still too naive to use the full potential of his skills. Or else he could end up being King of the whole Makai without ever entering a single fight or battle.

"Kinno. Come here."

The blond youko assented. He smiled, and stepped forward, ready and willing for anything his daddy wanted from him.

His walk was elegant, sexy. He had stuck his nose in between the flowers he carried, and enjoyed their smell, always smiling, happy with everything in his life. Kinno's seduction was pure instinct - that youko was a walking menace!

"Yes, daddy? What do you want?"

The silver youko took one slow, covetting look at his son. He observed his slender, and sexy frame, and glanced at the rich beauty of his golden mane showing an inviting smile.  As Kino approached him, Kurama breathed in deeply, enjoying  the freshness of his son's natural musk.

Kurama aprooved his readiness. It was one thing he appreciated in his son - he was always willing to please.

He smiled. He glanced intently at Kinno's, fascinated with his gorgeous body. It is then he felt it again - a jerking sensation, a twitch, drawing his sex hard and up. Now there was no way to deny his arousal; the heat and the pressure of the blood grew in his groin.

He had got a hard-on just fantasyzing on Kinno. Now he must make it real.

His smile changed. It was not just happiness and friendship. Kurama ogled his son, and his smile changed to a predatory, incisive expression.  Kinno seemed to perceive the change. He took a step backwards, a little uncertain of his father's behavior.

"What is it? Did I do anything wrong?"

Kurama shook his head very slowly.

"No. Not yet."

It was then Kurama got on his feet. Slowly, with a feline-like elegance. He kept staring at Kinno, bearing a wild, suggestive smile on his lips. He moved closer to Kinno, glad his loose, gauzy clothes hid the huge erection that pointed from his lower abdomen.

"What is it, daddy? Are you feeling well?"

Kurama slid one arm around Kinno's shoulders. He caressed his son, and pulled him nearer to him.

"Can you keep a secret, Kinno?"

The blond youko agreed vigorously. His smile became even more radiating. He felt too happy his loved, idolized daddy trusted him enough to confide him a secret.

"Yes, daddy! I cross my heart! I won't tell a thing!"

Kurama touched the young fox's face with a caress. Kinno rubbed himself on his hand, like a playful kitten, always smiling.

He was lovely.

Kurama leaned forward, circling Kinno's waist and bringing him in for a kiss.

The young fox opened his eyes wide, astonished, but he did not resist when his father touched his mouth with an avid kiss, and pushed his tongue inside, forcefully, devouring him with the energy and intensity of his sudden affection.

Kinno squirmed. He tried to push Kurama away from him, but the silver youko embraced his son tighter, not allowing him the slightest chance to escape. He started to rub his huge erection on Kinno's belly, on his groin, on his thighs, attacking Kinno with the intensity of his hungry embrace.

The boy was quivering, but Kurama suspected is was of arousal, not fear. After an initial rejection, Kinno ended up returning the kiss. The way Kurama pushed his tongue into his mouth was so passionate, and it slid in so sweetly, the kid could not ignore its wet intrusion any longer.

Kurama moaned when their tongues met. It was a wild, furious kiss. He enveloped Kinno with his whole body shamelessly, overwhelmed by all the love and lust that close contact generated. He felt he had conquered his blond prey when the young youko abandoned himself with a moaning sound, yielding passionately inside his embracing arms.

"Ah.... Oh...."

Kinno gasped, and quivered.

"Hush, Kinno..."

"Oh... Daddy..." He moaned, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath in.

"Be a good kid..."

"But... I..."

Kurama held Kinno tighter, using all the strenght he had. He stared fixedly at his son, and his face showed a bossy frown.

"Shush! I won't do anything you don't know!"

Kinno seemed more confused than shocked. He blinked, and aimed his wide-eyed golden stare at his father. His face was flushed, and his breath was short and excited. He gaped, and took and instant to lick his own lips.

He was nervous and confused. But it was clear to Kurama that Kinno found himself very much aroused also.

"Why, daddy? You always try to shun me from you... You avoid my my kisses, and you never..."

Kurama cut his son's complaint. He was too hot to waste time with such silly arguments. How could Kinno ask why? Could it be possible he was so dense? Was he unaware of  the strenght of his own seductive powers? For Inari's sake! How could it be?

"We're youko! This is the youko way!"

Kinno stopped protesting when he heard that. He was pale from shock, and yet he did not oppose being laid down on the grass by his father. Kurama guided Kinno, bringing him down in his arms very slowly, being all smiles and kindness to him.

But his eyes glinted with a wild hunger; the same hunger that made his hard cock twitch and throb in between his legs. He bent over Kinno, smiling at him, trying to make him relax. He could not understand why Kinno was so nervous.

"In the wild, most of the youko families are extremely liberal. There is no law, no moral code. It is very common for a father to engage in sex with his own son; it is educational..." Kurama winked one eye, and his hands reached out to Kinno's shorts, unbuttoning them very slowly.

"But I am a professional! I have already learned a lot about sex. I don't need further lessons..."

Kurama cuckled softly... It was a good point, but...

"Teach me, then. Come here, and teach your daddy how to make love good and tasty.."

The young blond fox swallowed hard.

"Is Hiei ji-chan joining us?"

"No! Not at all! He's not a youko, he would never understand. Leave him out of it." Kurama ordered. "You are very atractive. If you were living with me since you were young, I would be the one to initiate you in sex. Not some filthy customer..."

Kinno stared at his father. For a moment his eyes showed shock and doubt, but then, Kurama smiled, and caressed his son's beautiful face with such tenderness, that Kinno smiled back.

"Does it mean you love me?"

Kurama patted his son's golden head. He was adorable. He must have suffered much in the hands of strangers when he was young. Kurama could not deny he felt somehow guilty for not being there to protect and educate his son like he should...

Poor Kinno must have been forced to bang the whole Makai. But now he need not fear. He would have all the love and protection of his own father forever.

Kurama acquiesced deeply, always showing Kinno his inviting, loving smile. Yes; he loved him too much.

The golden fox jumped with contentment.

"I'm so glad you love me, daddy!"

It was then Kinno's resistence and doubt seemed to fade away. Kinno embraced his father avidly, throwing himself on his arms willingly. It was the blond youko himself who finished unbuttoning his shorts; he even helped Kurama pull them down his legs. The younger fox let his father kiss him again, right in the mouth, deeply, passionately. He panted, but his hands reached out for Kurama, to cover his back with a slow, long caress. Kinno slid under Kurama, and spread his knees, allowing his father to slip in between his thighs. His movement was very kind, almost inviting...

Kurama moaned around their kiss when he realized it was Kinno who reached out for him, and started to struggle against his tunic and his belt to undress him.

Kurama wriggled his tail, exultant with his son's acceptance. It would be one of the most delicious experiences for the both of them. There was no doubt about it!

"You're so sweet, Kinno..."

"Daddy..."

"I have been bad with you before because I could not understand what was going on.."

"What do you mean?"

"In the beginning, I felt left aside. You are so beautiful, and Hiei became so fond of you... But now it is different..."

"Why?"

"You're too much arresting, Kinno. Even I can't resist... I felt atracted for you... I love you... I have always did." Kurama gulped. "The more I loved you, the more I tried to keep you away from me..."

"I always loved you, daddy... I'm so happy we're together... I wanted you to be happy like me..."

Kurama stopped. He supported his weight on his arms and leaned on Kinno, letting his son take off his tunic, and pull down his trousers. His erection showed, long, huge, twitching in between their bodies.

The silver youko smiled and rubbed his sex on Kinno's thigh, finding a better position in between his legs to make their groins touch. Kurama wriggled his hips and his shaft slid up and down along Kinno's hardening cock.

"I can't resist...." Kurama murmured, a little sad to know he was a slave of his own desires.

But to his surprise, Kinno just smiled, and parted his knees wider, pulling them up to facilitate Kurama's acess to his body.

"Please, daddy.. Don't resist... You're so gorgeous... I want it... I want you to love me..." Kinno slid his hand down along Kurama's abdomen, and reached his sex. He fondled his father's erection, very tenderly, while keeping his sweet golden eyes locked on Kurama. "I wanna be your puppy... I want my daddy to love me and play with me... Please..."

Kurama gasped. He stopped and reached down, to finish pulling down his trousers. Then he yanked at his tunic and hurled it away.

He looked down then, and watched Kinno's delicate hand rubbing his erection, up and down, jacking him off, slowly but firmly. Then he stared at his son's smiling, inviting face. It was there, in the glint in the corner of Kinno's eyes - His son was ready and willing to make love just like he was.

Kurama groaned. He felt his erection twitch in his son's hands. A slow dribble of pre-cum oozed from his shaft down along Kinno's rubbing fingers, lubricating his fondling, making it smoother and more exciting yet.

The silver youko delicately touched his son's belly, and his fingers tapped a dancing way down along his lower-abdomen, till they met his fully erect sex.

Kinno was surprisingly well-hung. In fact, there ended all doubts about him being his real offspring or not. Being jumbo-sized in between the legs was a trade mark of Kurama's kindred.

"It's been such a long time since I last made love to a youko... I miss the feel... I miss the call of the wild..."

Kinno giggled. He was visibly aroused by the experience. He circled Kurama's waist with his legs, drawing him closer. His delicate hands started to fondle his father's chest, playing with his hard nipples while their eyes merged in a hot, and unashamed loving stare.

"I have played daddy and son with many of my clients..." He brought his body up a little, enough to catch Kurama in his arms, in a very tight embrace. "I want to play it real with you, dad Kurama! Please! I feel so horny about it!"

The youko was panting hard, and his nipples tingled of arousal. He took air in, deeply, and then bent over Kinno for another kiss. He moaned sensually around the kiss, and grabbed a handful of Kinno's soft hair, playing with it, fondling his blond mane while they rubbed their bodies together.

He could feel the heat growing in between his son's parted thighs. It was attracting him, drawing him on, mesmerizing him. His senses were imbrued with Kinno's smell, his warmth, his taste... Hungry of love, Kurama parted their mouth to mouth kiss to adore his son's beauty with an even more experienced, more arousing kiss.

Kinno uttered a sheer cry of pleasure when his father went down on him. In a frenzy of lust, he moved his hips up and down, thrusting his cock deeper into Kurama's mouth, squirming with pleasure in the grass, in the same rhythm as Kurama slithered his tongue all around and along his shaft.

"Oh! Daddy! Ah! Ahn... Ah! Ah! Oh, it's so good!"

Kurama moved his head up and down, fast, making his son's huge cock slip in and out of his sucking mouth. It made delicious, juicy noises and Kurama sucked harder and harder. Kinno breathed heavily, and he clasped tightly to the grass, sticking his fingers in the earth,  enraptured by such an arresting blow job. Kurama sucked him so vigorously he felt like being pulled to chasm of sheer ecstasy.  Enthralled, all Kinno could do was moan and groan, calling his father's name in a gasp, begging him for more.

The youko stroked his son's thighs insistently, pushing them up and apart to be given free access to Kinno's sex. He sucked more, eliciting passionate moaning sounds from his son. Kino danced, wriggled, twisted, tossed and turned under his body.

"Ahnnn... You're gonna make me come... Oh... daddy..."

Kurama stopped. He raised his head a litle, enough to see the effect his fondling was causing on the younger youko. He watched his flushed face, his enraptured expression, the soft way he panted, the way he wiggled his hips and squirmed in the grass...

Kurama smiled. It was so good to see those golden eyes glint with pleasure and arousal...

"Oh... You're beautiful... You look like your mom..." He commented, observing the blissful way Kinno abandoned himself to his caresses..

Kinno opened a wide, enchanted smile. He was delighted with what was about to happen.

"Daddy..." He called, reaching out for Kurama, while he drew his knees up, pulling them to his chest, and offering that most secret part of his body to the other youko. "Give me your love, daddy... I need it so much... I want you to love me..."

Kurama could not take his eyes from that enrapturing scene. Kinno's hair sprawled around him, framing his smiling face with beauty. He offered himself, keeping his knees well spread, and yet his childish demureness was arresting. His erection jerked across the blond bush on his lower abdomen, oozing juices that dribbled very slowly along his groin.

The youko sighed in, overwhelmed by the delicate beauty of the small, rosy asshole that pulsated in the very core of  his son's parted buttocks.

Kurama licked his right hand, lapping his tongue furiously all over his fingers, making them  dripping wet. And all the while as he did it, he faced his son, aiming at Kinno a silent, passionate gaze.

The young fox was all smiles. His expectation could be seen in his panting, in the rosy hue that colored his cheeks. He half-opened his lips and slipped his tongue all over them, sensually...

Kinno was so bold and willing... He really wanted it all to happen between them. Kurama was surprised and elated with his receptiveness. It made that whole experience much more desirable!

Kurama moved over Kinno, eager that their mouths met in a wild, ravaging kiss once more. His son's mouth was tasty like a warm pool of ecstasy where he was eager to dive in, the deeper he could. That mouth, that ass... Kurama could hardly wait to enter that sensual body of his son not only with his probing tongue, but also withhis throbbing prick.

He moved his wet hand in between Kinno's thighs, slipping his saliva-coated fingers along his crevice, groping for the tight entrance.

He touched the pulsating pucker of flesh in Kinno's crevice, and rubbed his fingers on it, making it warm and receptive before inserting two fingers in it.

Kinno gasped. His mouth froze in an O of pleasure and surprise around Kurama's, and for a moment they moaned together into their kissing lips, breathing the other's breath, swallowing in the other's moaning sounds of lust...

"Ah! Daddy! Oh!"

"Kinno... Hmmm... What a tasty ass...Oh..."

Kurama slipped his fingers all the way into Kinno's passage. He thrusted them in and pulled them out, rubbing and opening his son's tight anus. That taut passage slowly gave way to his invading fingers, as Kurama massaged that throbbing little hole.

Kinno groaned softly. He twisted his body under his father's, and the movementt made it easier for those fingers, three now, slide all the way into his hole. Soon he felt ready and eager to be filled with his daddy's huge prick. Kinno moved his hips up and down, rubbing himself on his father's hand, and everytime Kurama's fingers touched that deep part inside his ass, and stroked him from inside, Kinno moaned louder around their kiss...

"Ah..."

"Kinno, you're so hot.."

"Hmmmm..."

"I always wanted to make love to you..."

"Yeah... Harder, daddy..."

"You're too beautful to resist!"

"Yes! Yeah! Ah!"

"You're my son, and now you're my lay too!"

"I love it!"

"I'm gonna fuck you silly, kid!"

Kinno chuckled. His hands clasped tighter around Kurama's back, and he squeezed his father while at the same time he clenched his butt around those fingers stuck up his ass. His body was shaken by a tremor of  pleasure.

"Daddy! I'm too silly already! I'm silly of so much love I feel for you!"

Kurama pulled himself a little away from his son. Then he crept in between Kinno's thighs in a slow approach. It was then they exchanged another passionate stare.

Kinno smiled when he sensed the huge round head of his father's shaft force entrance into his anus. He pulled his knees wider and tried to cross his ankles around Kurama's waist, dragging his father closer to him.

The young youko cried his father's name once, crushed by pleasure when Kurama trusted his hips forward, and invaded his anus with that huge shaft he had. His ass started to be crammed up with the whole pressure and heat of Kurama's prick. Kinno wriggled, moaned, rubbed himself avidly against the silver youko's body, hungry to be fucked hard and good. Kinno pressed his lips together and held his breath in, allowing his father to push his whole cock inside his pulsating ass. The blonde fox make no sound, he moved not a single finger; he did not even breathe. All he did was to part his knees wider and relax, so he could enjoy every little bit of sensation as his father's huge cock entered his butt deeper and deeper.

He had been trained to moan, cry, beg, gasp, utter obscenities, but then Kinno forgot his whole former career and every one of his past experiences to abandon himself to his father, and enjoy every instant, every touch, every caress...

Like a virgin... Like a young, naive whelp... He felt entranced by the idea of being taught, educated, seduced by his own daddy. Exactly like it should have done in the wild...

They were together, he and his father! At last!

"Ah! Daddy! I like it! You're so big!"

"Easy, son... Take it easy... It is going to get real tasty..."

Kinno panted. His whole body tingled with every inch that was pushed into his ass. It was a very big cock, but his father penetrated him very slowly, with much tenderness. Kinno closed his eyes and relaxed more, ecstatic with the feel as that large girth entered him and split his tight hole open. He spread his arms, and his hands lay in a blissful abandonment on the grass, soft, delicate, in a gesture that was like a tender request for more, and more, and more...

Kinno took a deep breath in, and at the same time Kurama pushed his hips forward a litttle more, filling his son's whole passage.

The younger youko felt so much passion, so much delight he needed to utter a long, low moaning sound when he felt his ass packed up completely with that throbbing volume, hard and deliciously sticky, that Kurama, his daddy, the one he loved more than everything, had pushed up inside his butt.

His felt the fur of his tail and ears bristle up, and a strong shiver ran all through his body.

"Oh.. Kinno... I've got my whole cock up your ass.. It feels so good..."

"Ah...It's all tasty and warm inside.. I love it..."

Kinno wanted to see it. He felt complete, and his yearning for love was about to be sated. At last he and his daddy were truly together, entangled by the love they felt... It was so tasty, so overwhelming, that Kinno could not believe it. He wanted to see the way his father's body met his parted buttocks. He needed to be sure his daddy's prick was all the way inside his ass, but Kurama pinned him down on the ground and squeezed him vigorously with his arms. Then he kissed Kinno again.

Kinno could not moan any more. He could not even breathe. Kurama pushed his tongue into his mouth with such a fierce determination, so full of love and hunger, that Kinno almost swooned of so much excitement. He bucked his hips up, shoving his body against Kurama's, eager to be fucked deeper and harder.

"Ah! Gimme more, daddy!" The blonde begged around their kiss.

Passion and arousal commanded the silver's youko's every move when he leaned on his son, and started to move his hips in a sucessive push and pull drive.

The youkos clinched feverishily one to the other. Their breathing became short, tense, deep, and their overwhelming lust was so intense they could not even find air enough to moan and pant. They smothered their mouths togetehr, with hunger and danced together in a frenzy of desire and heat. Kurama possessed his son's young body fiercely, invading him with manly, vigorous thrusts. Entangled together, moved by the tormenting passion that grew more intense at avery second, they formed a living, breathing sculpture of flesh and lust.

Panting, they let it all flow while they shared a long, wet, intense kiss. Their tongues moved together, drawing tight, rubbing circles, sliping and sliding in a warm caress inside their drooling mouths. They moaned softly around the warm, wet bond their lips formed as they kissed deeper and deeper. They moved one against the other, driven by impulse and desire. Their bodies bumped and bounced, they wrigged and twisted with ecstasy, harder and faster. The love attack that impelled their lovemaking became frenzied, more intense yet, and Kurama's whole body coiled up in a tense spasm. He pushed his hips forward in a rough, mighty thrust. It was a very ardent and ferocious plunge and it reached the deeper he could inside his son's twitching hole...

Kinno gave out an enraptured cry, calling his father's name in a trance of ecstasy. Carried away, he started to quiver, seized by an orgasmic fit.

The blond fox gasped and panted, shaken and suspended in that paradisiac instant of shock, ecstasy and pain. Kurama had rammed his huge shaft all up inside his son's anus. He had pushed it all up, with all the energy and the lust he possessed.

Kinno's beautiful face showed a grimace of agony that became an expression of  abandonement and completion when he sensed the inside of his body filled with a huge, rich gush of cum...

"Ah! oh, daddy!" Kinno cried out. A sharp tingling sensation cut all through his body, starting right in the very core of his dilated anus, and piercing all thought him, till his heart.... "I love you!"

The boy's back arched up with an intense spasm. It was then his climax irrupted forth. He tossed and jerked in the grass, with an unspoken cry of pleasure frozen in his throat while  his huge cock spurted out a rich torrent of semen in between their embracing bodies.

"Ah! Daddy!" Kinno let out, overwhelmend by the sensation of ecstasy that flooded him from the inside. He threw himself back against the grass, and called his father's name in that final instant of adoration and surrender. His hands reached out for Kurama's...

"I love you so much... You made me so happy now..." The blond fox murmured, overwhelmed by all the pleasure that stiil pulsated inside his body.

They held hands then. Their bodies bucked tight one against the other. Their erections oozed the last drops of their cream. They panted in unison, equally breathless by the intense bliss of their climax.

Kurama pulled himself a little away from Kinno, enough to stare lovingly in his eyes. He could feel the ecstasy still dazzling their senses. His muscles were still taut in that ultimate spasm of lust. His hips and thighs trembled while his jerking cock spurt the last drops of his semen inside his son's clenched, warm butt.

He smiled at Kinno and bent over to give him a fox-kiss - a quick flipping lick on the tip of his nose.

"I love you too, son..."

Kinno smiled in return, quietly. Kurama moved his body backwards, but he remained sitting in between Kinno's long, luscious thighs, fascinated with the drying cum that smeared their bellies.

The silver youko took his hand to his son's beautiful golden hair, stroking it with slow, soft fingers. Kurama was sated now. It felt like finally being at even with fate and with his son's affectionate expectations.

Now they were really father and son, in the youko's way of things.

"Now you know... If I ever get bossy or bitchy with you again, it's not because I don't like you. Its because I love you too much." Kurama explained in a very sweet tone of voice, giving Kinno the most beautiful and warm of his smiles.

Kinno acquiesced. He was delighted with all that had happened then. He smiled back to Kurama with such a passion, such dedication, that Kurama felt the happiest youko there could ever be in the Makai.

"Did you enjoy playing with your daddy?"

Kinno giggled. He assented with a sexy tilt of his head.

"Yes, dad Kurama. I love it! I wanna play more!"

Kurama smiled. Well... he could not disappoint his loving son now, could he?

"Come, kid... Come with me. Let's play Fox Hunt"

Kinno's eyes widened. He was fascinated with the proposal.

"What is it like?"

The silver youko gave his son a mischievous half-smile. He said nothing. Instead of explaining wit h with words, all he did was to summon his you-ki. Kurama's aura sparkled brightly around him. He changed aspects then, assuming his nimble, elegant six-tail silver fox form.

"Daddy! You're such a beautiful fox!" Kinno exclaimed.

Captivated by that promising play, he chuckled while he watched Kurama, in his fox form, run away, darting through the fresh, flower-covered hill. He softly waved his six tails behind him, almost like an invitation.

Kinno got the message. He knew what his daddy wanted from him perfectly.

"I'm gonna get you! I'm going after you!" The blonde youko cried out joyfully.

Then, still chuckling, happy that his father loved him so much, Kinno changed aspects. It took him just one instant to wear the rich, arresting beauty of his golden-furred fox aspect.

Kinno licked his own snout and waved his fluffly tail. He considered that play with pleasurable, eager anticipation. There were so many cool games he and his daddy could play together...

He hurried and hopped through the field after Kurama, very animatedly.
 
 


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Kurama opened a pair of flabbergasted eyes. He stared at the the dark ceiling of his den in total panic.

"Oh! Inari! What a terrible nightmare!"

Hiei groaned and grunted, tossing in bed. He groped the futon, reaching out for Kurama.

"Go back to sleep, youko..."

Kurama felt too excited, too stressed to follow Hiei's advice.

"It was disgusting! Revolting! It was the worst possible dream I could ever have!" The youko kept on complaining loudly about it. He rolled to his side, and reached out for Hiei, catching him in his arms and pulling him to a tight, amorous embrace. "Oh, Hiei... It was horrible..."

Hiei was squeezed firmly by Kurama's long arms and large hands, and pressed firmly to his body. It was then the Fire youkai noticed that huge, hard volume pointing from his youko's groin.

He wormed his bandaged hand in between their cuddling bodies, and squeezed the pulsating girth of Kurama's hard cock firmly in his fingers. Then he snorted.

"Hn! Nightmare? I can see the size of your nightmare!"

Kurama said nothing. He blushed, ashamed of himself. Tense, he would prefer to drop dead than to reveal to Hiei the contents of his dream...

In fact, he ought to try the harder he could to forget that illusion. He looked forward Kinno and Shura geting married and start living on their own. It was the only way to be on the safe side about his relationship with his son.

He loved Kinno. He had really started to accept that kid as his own true son, but that dream had taken it all too far; much too far...

"Hiei... I need you... Come help me forget this dreadful dream I had..." Kurama whispered in his lover's ear, cuddling sweetly to him. The youko smiled, and he and Hiei embraced together, playing tenderly one with the other, in slow, sweet caressess. "I love you, Hiei... I love you..." Kurama continued, kissing Hiei's face all over, assuring him of his feelings.

The spiky-haired demon chuckled. He knew very well where that permanently horny youko was trying to get at...

"Come here, Kurama... Let me rescue from this terrible nightmare..."
 

 











The Makai Dream Collection is to be continued....