Coyote Tricks: The Bone Eaters Well

Note that all dialogue unless otherwise stated is in Japanese, the exception in this chapter is dialogue between Kit and the other main characters is being done in English for Kit's benefit. This is due to the fact that while currently in his human state the Bablefish charm Kit wears is not working and Kit cannot understand or speak Japanese.
Another thing you should be aware of, although yaoi relationships are significant in the story this is not a yaoi exclusive story but will mix regular lemon and yaoi scenes. This chapter is leading into the chapter that contains most of the citrus material in the story and will contain both.
If you have not read the warnings and disclaimers in the first chapter, please do so now before proceeding. This chapter is rated R for violence, nudity and psycological nudity.

Morality, Part 1

He closed his eyes as the blow started to fall. He felt a hard impact and it took him a moment to realize he was still alive. He slowly opened his eyes to see the ogre’s arm on the floor next him but it was not attached to the ogre ane. He. He looked up to see the ogre lying on the floor gripping the stump where his arm had been attached. A shadow fell over him as Toshiro, ichor covered sword in one hand offered his other hand to him.

“Time to go” he said. Kit could only nod his head in agreement.

They gathered the girls and quickly exited the club. Once they were sure there was no immediate pursuit, Toshiro produced a silk rag and wiped the mess from his sword before returning it to its scabbard. Excited Koto simply could not stop talking.
“That was just so amazing! I like the way you threw a foxfire attack in the cat’s face while spinning around the cut the down that lizard at the same time! It’s a shame you didn’t kill them. I just love it when a hunky fox fights over me!” she said hanging dreamily on said hunky fox’s arm.

Juri just walked along her arm in Kit’s looking at him with a trace of worry. Kit just kept walking in a daze following the others his mind still trying to come to grips with what all had happened. Juri felt a slight shiver run through his arm.
“Kit?” she said quietly but the transformed coyote said nothing.

They arrived at Toshiro’s car and they let the girls get in. As Kit started to get in when Toshiro stopped him.
“I wanted to thank you” he said bowing slightly.
Kit looked at him in confusion, why would this Kitsune that had just saved his life want to thank him?
“Eh…why? I was the one who caused all this!” Kit said with a self pitying tone.
“You couldn’t help that” Toshiro said. “I’m a Hanyou too I know you have no control over that. But those three were practiced at fighting with each other. If you hadn’t distracted that ogre when you did, we would both be dead now, so thanks.”
As he watched it seemed Kit shivered a little. “Yea…OK” Kit muttered at last and got into the car.

They stopped to drop the girls off. Koto asked them to wait a moment as she got out with Juri.
“I think we should go home with them” Koto said as they got out of earshot. “Kit seems in a bad way and I think he needs the company.”
“Oh you just want to be with Toshiro.”
“Well, that too but didn’t you like being with Kit?”
“Well yea…”
“So why don’t you want to be with him right now?”
“It’s just that he is so…human right now”
“Alright” Koto said a little disappointed in her friend’s attitude “But I’m going with them so don’t wait up.”

Shippo looked up as the group entered the common room. A look of concern crossed his face as he noticed Kit’s scent and appearance.
Toshiro turned to Kit. “Let me look you over and make sure you are OK” he said.
Kit shook his head. “I’m fine I just need to be alone” he said quietly and walked off to his room before Toshiro could say anything else.
“What happened?” Shippo asked Toshiro.
Toshiro einedined the events at the club to his father.
“I think I better go sit with him” Shippo said after a moment’s reflection.
“He said he wanted to be alone”
“Yes but I don’t think that is what he needs” the elder Kitsune said and started towards Kit’s room.

“Do you think your father has it under control?” Koto asked.
“I guess” Toshiro answered
“Good, cause I want to thank my big strong rescuer” Koto said flinging her arms around Toshiro.

Toshiro rolled his eyes and laughed. Nothing like a fight with blood, gore and possible death to get Koto excited. Every day of the Dark Tournament she had jumped him the moment they closed the hotel room door and practically raped him in the entryway. When they got back they didn’t leave the house for three days and only then because they had run out of food.

She kissed him passionately while trying to open his shirt.
“Koto not here!” He hissed into their kiss and pulled her into his room, never once breaking out of her embrace. He just got the door closed when impatiently she started ripping the shirt off.

“Koto wait” he said as he barely managed to keep his sword from hitting the floor. “I need to put my sword up.”

He managed to pull free of her long enough to place the wakizashi blade on the rack with his katana. Koto came up behind him wrapping her arms around him and attacking the fastenings of his pants.

“That’s not the sword I am interested in” she purred seductively.
Toshiro grinned as he leaned back into her and raising his tail between her legs, lifting her skirt. She moaned appreciatively as the fur tickled her inner thighs.
“You seemed to like it when I wielded it at the club” he said.
“Hmm, yea with all the beauty of a graceful samurai. I just wonder if you can wield your little katana as well.”

He turned around taking her into his arms and kissing her again. “I’ll show you how gracefully I can wield my ‘big’ katana” he said as he started walking her back towards the futon still locked in each other’s embrace. Unfortunately, Toshiro’s loosened pants took this moment to fall down around his ankles. His feet caught and with a muffled “shi…” they both fell ‘gracefully’ to the floor.