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Kyoko still felt like she was in a trance but the feelings she was having were so nice, she really didn’t mind. What was Kyou doing to her? It’s like… little by little he was building up to something much bigger, getting her ready for something. Either that or he was putting her in heat.

Kyoko glanced down at her hand. They were holding hands? She followed the arm with her gaze up to the face of Toya. Toya was holding her hand? She smiled. Then thought lamely to herself, 'when did he show up?’ Shaking her head to clear away any remaining fuzz, she glanced at Toya in confusion. His eyes looked a bit softer than before… and worried.

"Toya, what’s going on? Why do I feel like I’m coming out of a heavy fog or something?” When he didn’t respond, Kyoko pulled back on her hand so that Toya either had to let go or answer her question.

Keeping his back to her, he let go of her hand and took another step but the next step faltered. "Kyoko, I think we should wait to have this conversation." Toya didn’t turn around to say it. He didn’t think he could look her in the eyes right at this moment as he noticed her sudden shift in moods.

He needed to talk to her about him and his overbearing brother but right now, as high as his jealousy was, he wasn’t sure he could control himself. "Come on," Toya tried to sound annoyed with her so she wouldn’t push it.

Kyoko didn’t want to give up that easily, after all… it was her they were discussing and she needed answers. Last thing she needed was to make a fool out of herself again and not even know about it. "Toya, why is Kyou after me?"

She spoke the words softly but they rang in Toya’s ears like a well-placed threat. He growled silently at the thought of Kyou wanting Kyoko and she was just standing there waiting on him to answer her.

Unable to fight the need thumping under his skin, Toya turned around and pulled her into his warm embrace… then, just as quickly, he let go of her, taking a step back and hanging his head in silent defeat.

“Do we have to talk about this right now?" Toya glanced up at her, only to swiftly look away from her curious gaze.

Kyoko sighed. "This is what I was afraid of, you jerk. You can’t even look me in the eyes anymore. You hated the kiss so much that now you don’t want anything to do with me, right?" she balled her fist up at her sides and lifted her chin up a notch to show defiance. "Well, I don’t care what you think of me. Just because you didn’t like kissing me, doesn’t mean others won’t…"

Before she knew what happen, she was crushed in Toya’s arms and his lips were taking hers fiercely. She dug her fingers into his hair in an effort to keep her weak knees from buckling under her.

He wanted her, frighteningly so at times. Toya tried to get himself back under control. It was just that when she’d mentioned others liking her kiss, it made him want to make her forget the other kisses. He released her lips, their eyes locked in a silent war and a wave of possessiveness rushed through him.

"Kyoko, I do like your kisses." His gaze dropped back to the pink lips he’d just let have their freedom.

Kyoko felt her heart strain toward Toya, needing him. No matter what, she could never stay mad at him. She searched his golden gaze seeing the silver glittering there, trying to fight for dominance but something was needling her senses… telling her they weren’t alone.

Toya felt Kyoko tense up and thought it was because he had told her he liked her kisses until he felt her lean and look behind him. He let go of her, turning quickly, not knowing what to expect.

Shadows within the darkness took shape with distorted movements. "Shadow demons? Here?" He whispered. Just as he said the words, the shadows begin to flee as if taunting him to follow them.

"Go back to the camp with the others where it’s safe." He pointed in the direction of the camp then took off through the forest not wanting to lose them. He could only sense two of them but it was still not a good sign that they’d been spying on Kyoko. It made him wonder if Hyakuhei was closer than they all thought him to be.

Kyoko didn’t have time to say anything before he vanished from sight so she took off in the direction of the camp, thinking maybe he didn’t want to be around her. After all, it was only a couple lowborn shadow demons and in such a small number they were virtually harmless.

“That’s fine!” Kyoko quietly ranted. “Just fine… The next time he even thinks of kissing me I’m gonna deck him.” She pasted a smile on her face as she walked into camp.

Kamui was the first to see Kyoko and he quickly closed the distance between them, grabbing her in a welcoming hug. "Look guys, Kyoko's back!" He gave her a kiss on the cheek and a wink.

Suki smiled, happy to see she was finally back but Shinbe narrowed his eyes at the kiss Kamui had just snuck in there. What the hell was that boy thinking? Toya would kill him first.

"I’m sorry I made you guys wait so long but I’m back now and I’m fine with what happen so, no worries, okay? Oh and I brought you guys some goodies too.” She put her backpack in front of her and started rummaging through it, handing out their favorites to each of them.

They all sat there, smiling, eating goodies, and drinking soda like they didn’t have a care in the world. All except for Shinbe, who looked off into the forest wondering what had been so important to make Toya leave Kyoko’s side.

*****

Toya followed the two shadow demons, knowing they were purposely leading him away from the others. He didn’t care if it was a trap and almost hoped it was… with the mood he was in. Seeing the shadow demons fade into the ground right in front of him, Toya growled as he skidded to a stop.

Before he could do anything, the wind picked up to a level that could only mean one thing. Amni, Hyakuhei’s pet demon that had the ability to use wind magic was behind the summoning. “Show yourself, you bastard.”

Amni descended as the winds swirled around him, its currents obeying his command. His lips hinted at a smile while his long blond hair swayed in the breeze as the wind died down to a softer pace.

“The priestess makes you weak, guardian.” Amni gripped his wind sword and changed angles with a downward stroke, releasing a powerful gust straight at Toya’s feet to cause dirt and debris to fly up into his face. “Or is it her lips that make you weak?” He taunted, wanting Toya’s full attention for what he was about to say.

The twin daggers slid into Toya's palms and he quickly crossed them just as the debris flew at him only to turn to ash as it touched the barrier he’d created with the blades. Looking through the electric blue swirls of the barrier, Toya’s eyes narrowed on the underling that followed his uncle, wondering just what he was up to.