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After the Fourth Great Shinobi World War ended, the world was experiencing a time of peace. The villages for once were able to live in relative harmony with one another as they rebuilt, and for once, all seemed to be well. The kage were able to live peaceful lives and soon began retiring, passing on the baton to the next generations. That is until an unknown virus infects the northern coast. The first to fall is the once powerful Raikage, Ay. While many thought this virus was a simple mutation of what may have well been the flu, no one would ever think of the destruction it would cause. Especially when it infected a certain Uzumaki Naruto.
With his death came the malice; with the malice came the destruction; with the destruction came the shinobi' revolt; and with the revolt came the sacrifices. The Bijuu became filled with malice that they sought to destroy the world. Shinobi sought a way to fight them and once again capture each of the Bijuu. Time passed, and a plan was devised. The Jinchuuriki would be sacrificed for the greater good of the world, and with the deaths of nine individuals, an uneasy peace began.
As time continued, the villages began to truly restructure. In a peace that would last 80 years after the downfall of the Bijuu, the world would see the creation of a great many things. Technology was beginning to take root and before long the blossoms that grew from the tree of the advanced mind would bear fruit. A many great things came to be. A railroad between the vast many nations. Mechanical limbs to replace lost ones. Radios that could reach between villages. Everything seemed to be becoming less reliant on the shinobi. Only the need for them never truly vanished. As with the growth of time, also continued the growth of malice.
Iku couldn't get over how soft Lowe was. He was the first human she'd ever met with, ahem, furry appendages, and the silky smoothness of the tails was fucking awesome. If only she could have a coat made out of soft fur like this... His tails probably weren't up for the taking, though. Pity. Well, at least she got to spend a night with him, right? "Sounds good to me~"
They arrived at his room in the inn and Iku, not being one to waste time, immediately began to unbutton her coat. She tossed it, and her tank top, and her skirt, into a little heap on the floor. Her shoes followed swiftly. Turning, she flashed him a grin. "Shower's more fun with two people, Lowe-kun~" She hooked her arm in his and dragged him toward the bathroom.
Lowe watched with interest as she peeled off her clothes as soon as the door was closed, not even bothering to wait until she reached the bathroom. He slicked back his wet hair with a hand absently, pulling at one of the large pendants that hung from his ear.
"Shower's more fun with two people, Lowe-kun~"
Lowe's arm dropped when she latched onto him and dragged him into the bathroom, pressing close to her nude form when they finally stopped on the cool tiled floor.
“Perfect~”
Following suit, the gyspy kitsune pulled his black shirt overhead and off to the floor, blood orange ribbon that bound his hair following after. He turned the shower to warm before turning back to Iku, allowing the water to heat on its own. His tails writhed with excitement and Lowe bent to kiss her lips hungrily. Hands feeling along her curves, he backed her underneath the running warm water to press her against the shower wall. The writhing tails eased the pants he wore to his ankles and he kicked them away, orange appendages curling around the female's body.
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One thing Iku knew from experience was that it could be awkward as hell trying to kiss someone that was a lot taller than you were. Thankfully, the kitsune's grace made it quite a lot less so; she hooked her arms around his neck to keep him close, kissing him with a hunger she'd not anticipated. Iku really wanted this man, more than she'd wanted anyone before; it was entirely lust, and she knew it, his body having been what had drawn her to him in the first place.
She let him guide her back against the shower wall, the warm water spilling over her already-soaked hair and running down her nude form. His tails, slicked down by the water, wrapped around her. Eventually she broke the kiss due to this pesky thing called "needing to breathe." Bah.
The gasp she let out when she pulled away was cute. Don't hold your breath, little one. The hot water felt great on his chilled skin, but not as great as the feel of the petite girl's curves against his body. The pads of Lowe's fingers explored her still as he bent to brush his lips at her neck below her ear, taking in the scent of her mingled with rainwater where the shower hadn't reached yet. He trailed down her spine to her rear, soaked orange fur pressing between her legs, hips pressed flush to her belly. The gypsy easily lifted Iku from her feet and pushed her into the tiled wall for stability, bringing her just above eye level and aligning their hips much more evenly. Lowe wasn't going to let the girl sleep tonight; she wanted to play with fire, so he would let her feel the burn.
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His touch sent shivers through her. Out of all the things Iku would ever consider erotic, she'd never thought tails would be on the list. But the orange-furred appendage pressed between her legs was swiftly earning its place there.
He braced her against the shower wall, and she hooked her legs around his hips, pressing as close to him as was physically possible. She nuzzled into the crook of his neck, heartbeat speeding up. This was actually happening holy shit.
