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Aishiteru Means I Love You	By : MelissaMaxwell Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 5298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"What the hell was that for?" Fang demanded, cradling his aching jaw.

"I didn't think your joke was very funny." Staghart replied.

"You know, I let Angie get one punch in cuz she's a girl." said Fang. Angela's eyes glowed red as she overheard Fang's remark and had to be restrained by Broadway. Fang sneered at Staghart. "But, since you play the girl, I guess you count!" Fang then made the mistake of turning his back on Staghart. He was thrown twenty feet after getting twelve prongs in his back. Fang picked himself off the ground as others looked on in shock. Fang laughed. "So, is this what gets you turned on?" His hands sparked with electricity. "Let me show you how I get turned on!" Lex pounced on him from the back, grabbing his arms.

"Keep your damned hands off him!" Lex screamed, his eyes glowing.

"Whoa, Lex!" Fang chuckled. "Never thought you for the butch type!" A steaming hot okonomiyaki suddenly hit Fang in the face.

"DON'T!" Angela shook a spatula at Fang as her eyes glowed. "CALL! ME! ANGIE!"

"Please!" Kai stepped in. "Let us remember why we are here. We are here to make peace, not to fight."

"Tell Pikachu to keep his homophobic remarks to himself!" said Staghart.

"Fang," Kai gave the mutate a napkin to clean his face. "Please try to be more respectful of others."

"This shit has cabbage in it!" Fang moaned as he wiped his furry face.

"Did he hurt you?" asked Lex, running to his lover's side.

"Yes. I think I chipped one of my antlers hitting him." Sure enough, one of the smaller prongs was hanging by a thread of keratin. "Happens once in a while." Staghart said, breaking it off. "It'll grow back in a month or less, but it's so damned annoying being asymmetrical until then."

"I still think you're beautiful." Lex said, blushing a bit.

Staghart smiled and gave him the broken bit of antler. "Here. A present for you. So you'll always have a piece of me with you." Lex tucked it away in the pouch Xanatos had given him to keep his bank card in.

"Very nice move, Tenshiko-San!" Kaze said, applauding. "First time outside /Ranma 1/2/ manga I see someone do okonomiyaki-fu!"

"You're not upset that I ruined your okonomiyaki?" Angela handed Kaze the spatula. Kaze shrugged and poured some batter on the grill.

"I make more." he said casually.

"You like /Ranma 1/2/ too?" she asked. "What did you think of the one with the ice skating?" They both laughed. Kaze turned the okonomiyaki.

Broadway was trying very hard not to be jealous. What really made him mad was this Kaze seemed so nice. He was friendly, charming, and his cooking smelled so tempting. Plus, even if his English wasn't perfect, he still knew one more language than Broadway did. Broadway thought learning to read English was hard enough. Another language seemed insurmountable to him. /Why can't he, I don't know, kick a puppy or something?/ thought Broadway. Kaze was offering Angela another slice of okonomiyaki and was preparing one for himself. "Are you sure you will not have some, Broadway-San?" asked Kaze.

/Well, I'll look like a bitter jerk if I turn him down again./ Broadway decided. "Yeah, I'll try some." It was rather good. Like shrimp pizza, only a bit heartier and with sweeter sauce. "It's...OK." Kaze took out a green tube and squirted a dab of something onto his slice. "Say, what's that?" he asked.

"Is wasabi sauce." said Kaze. "I like my okonomiyaki spicy."

"Oh. Well, let me try some." Broadway held out his slice.

"Wasabi very much spicy." Kaze said as warning.

"Yeah?" Broadway chuckled. "You're looking at someone who eats jalepeños like they're popcorn!"

Kaze seemed to find this information very funny. "Moero Kun!" he called out to a nearby male gargoyle. Kaze made a hand gesture that Broadway thought looked like shooing flies, but Moero interpreted as "come here". Kaze motioned at Broadway and said "He wants try wasabi. He also say he eats jalepeños like popcorn!" Moero let out a full belly laugh.

"Broadway," said Angela. "Maybe you shouldn't."

"I'm not gonna stand here and get laughed at!" snapped Broadway.

"Then stand over there!" laughed Moero. Broadway snatched the green tube away and squeezed a huge dollop three times as big as Kaze's on his own slice of okonomiyaki. "You will regret it, gaijin!" Moero warned. Broadway gave him a "just watch me" glare and took a big bite. It felt like a firecracker went off inside his nose.

"AAAAAH! WASABI!" Broadway screamed, running off in search of water.

Yama was pouring some sake for Brooklyn and Katana when suddenly a huge blue blur snatched the flask from his hand while screaming "WASABI!" Broadway then proceeded to guzzle down the entire contents of the flask. "You shouldn't..." Yama was interrupted when Broadway started screaming in pain again.

"He was trying to tell you," said Katana. "Alcohol only makes it worse!"

Sora opened an ice chest and took out a tub of ice cream. "This will help, Broadway-San!" she said, scooping out a spoonful. "Here, try...." Broadway passed up the spoonful and just gulped down everything that was in the tub.

"That's better." sighed Broadway.

"Save some for us, buta!" scolded Yuri.

"Well, he did just..." Yama did a double take at his younger sister. "What in the name of the Seven Gods of Fortune are you wearing?"

Yuri was wearing a black rubber bodysuit. "Tomoko helped me make it." she said, turning to model it. "Kawaii, ne?"

"No!" shouted Yama. He looked over at Shinju who was wearing a gold lamé tube top and flared jeans put on backwards so that her tail was hanging out the fly. She carried a Hello Kitty purse on her hip. "And you look little better!"

"I know, I know." Shinju sighed sadly. "The flared look is out of fashion, but it's all I can wear with my legs the way they are!"

"And what is that on your face?" Yama noticed that Shinju had a sparkling sheen on her face and bared shoulders.

"Oh, just some glitter spray." Shinju took an atomizer out of her purse. "Here! You wear some!" She spritzed Yama, getting glitter on his hair and face. "There! You're pretty and you smell like bubble gum!"

"What's wrong with wearing your kimono?" Yama demanded.

"Onii-chan!" Yuri laughed. "No one wears kimono to rock and roll!" Yama rolled his eyes. "Oh, Staghart-San is going to introduce us! Let's go, Shinju!" They ran onstage hand and hand.

"And now, fujin to shinshi, ladies and gentlemen." Staghart announced. "We'll turn the karaoke machine off for awhile and treat you to some live music. Please give it up for Twisted Tengu!" The audience cheered as Shinju, Yuri and the human members of their band took to the stage. Yuri briefly waved to the audience before donning her electric guitar.

"Ishi, ni, san, shi!" Yuri yelled into the mike just before she and her band did their cover of "Bad Reputation".

"This is really too loud." Goliath said to Elisa.

"What?" asked Elisa.

"I said the music is too loud!"

"I can't hear you, the music is too loud!" shouted Elisa as Goliath rolled his eyes. She took his hand. "C'mon, let's go someplace quieter." She led him to a nearby copse of trees. The band was still audible, but now down to a dull roar. "How much longer until you turn back to stone?"

"I'm not sure." said Goliath. "A few hours, maybe. I hope I get used to the time change soon."

"Well," Elisa said with a smile. "At least we can have a few hours together." She touched his face.

"Elisa!" Elisa turned to see Jason on crutches.

"Jason!" she cried out in surprise. "I-I didn't know you were here!"

"Color me surprised too." he responded. "Got out on good behavior and I'm here to walk Little Sister down the aisle. Well, limp her down the aisle."

"Oh, yes," Elisa struggled for words. "I-I noticed you're up on crutches now. That's good right?" /God, Elisa, you are an idiot!/ "So, um...you know Goliath, right?" /Of course he knows Goliath! You don't forget falling off a waterfall with someone. Or taking a bullet for them./

"Goliath." Jason smiled at him. "It's been a long time."

"Yes. It has." /Half of me wants to find someway to repay him for risking his life for me./ Goliath pondered. /The other half wants to rip his throat out with my fangs./

"Yes...well...." /You could cut the awkwardness with a knife!/ Jason came to realize. "I'm staying in a room at the Old Temple. It's the one right next to Robyn and Dingo's."

/As though she'd be interested in where your room is!/ Goliath had to bite his tongue to keep from saying what he was thinking. "We look forward to getting to know you under better circumstances, Jason." he forced himself to say.

"Yeah, it'll be great!" said Jason, forcing a smile. "Um...I gotta go. Yeah. Robyn wants to know if I'd rather wear a tux or hakama to the wedding. Tux is more traditional by our standards, but hakama would be great at covering my braces!" He gave a nervous laugh. "Um, yeah, I'll go." Jason turned on one of his crutches and limped off.

"Let's go a little further away, Elisa." Goliath suggested.

"How about back to the beach, Big Guy?" she asked, toying with a lock of his hair. "We'll be completely alone." Quickly, he picked up Elisa and scaled one of the trees with her over his shoulder. He spread his wings and rode the air currents to the beach with her in his arms.

It wasn't long before they landed on the sandy beach. "We're completely alone." Elisa reminded him, kissing him. "No one here but you, me, and the deep blue sea."

He kissed her back. "Elisa..." he sighed.

"Make love to me, Big Guy." she said, taking off her bikini top.

"E-Elisa!" Goliath took a firm hold on his libido and forced himself to say the right thing. "We've discussed this. I-I don't want to do anything that might hurt you!"

"I trust you, Goliath." She said, undoing her cut-off shorts. "I know you'd never do anything to hurt me." She stepped out of the denim garment and began to slide down her bikini bottom. "I love you, Goliath. I want to make love with you."

Goliath took in the beauty that was Elisa. With her raven hair tossed by ocean breezes and her soft curves accentuated by smooth brown skin kissed by moonlight, she looked like a dark version of Venus. The scent of her coiled itself around Goliath. "I-I will give you pleasure." he decided. "Come here." He held out his arms to her. She immediately accepted his embrace. He touched her satiny skin, her silken hair and shuddered in ecstasy at feeling her breasts squashed against his own firm body. She ran a hand over his chest, ribs and stomach, loving the contrast of firm muscle and suede soft skin. He could feel his hardness against her stomach.

"This has got to go." she said, undoing the belt on his loin cloth. His long, thick shaft was revealed to her. It nearly slapped against his stomach, it was so hard. Elisa's hand weighed the heavy balls as Goliath hissed his pleasure. "You won't hurt me, Goliath." she said. "I don't break easily."

"You're so small...so delicate." Goliath gasped. "In my passion, I may forget how fragile humans are to gargoyles."

"How 'bout this, then? We choose a safe word."

"A safe word?"

"A word you wouldn't usually call out during sex, to let the other person know you're not enjoying yourself. Something like...." Elisa smiled and remembered what happened earlier with Broadway. "Wasabi! If you're hurting me, or even if I'm doing something you don't like, we can yell out 'Wasabi!' and the other will stop."

"Very well." said Goliath. "The safe word is 'Wasabi'. Turn around please?" She did, pressing her backside against him as he squeezed her breasts and nuzzled her hair, loving the sweet smell. He roamed his hands up and down the curves of her body, kissing her face, ears and neck. He gently parted the folds of her labia and gently touched the clitoris with the pad of his finger. /Careful./ Goliath told himself. /You don't want to scratch her down there./ He gently rubbed at the lump of flesh, careful not to nick her with his talons. She gave out a little shout, but she did not say the safe word. She was so soft, and so slick. She was thrusting against his hand, begging for more. She would have more.

Elisa leaned back against Goliath and enjoyed the sensations he was giving her. She almost didn't notice the slithering thing at her thighs. Elisa started as a thin, flexible protuberance started to enter her. She looked down to see that Goliath was using his tail to enter her. She gasped in surprise mixed with pleasure, She hadn't thought of him using his tail. It was now squirming around inside her, making her shudder.

"Is this alright?" he asked.

"Keep going until I say 'Wasabi'!" she said. More slid into her wet and willing body as Goliath held her close and rubbed her clit. She could feel the slender tip flick about inside her, caressing her insides, folding up on itself to allow more of the thickening tail inside. "Wasabi!" she gasped when she felt like she couldn't take any more. The tail began to slide out. 'You don't have to take it out." said Elisa. "Just...OOOOOHHH...GOLIATH!" The tail slid back inside, in and out, feeling even better than before. Elisa panted as Goliath pleasured her. She felt hot and lightheaded, but the feel of Goliath's hands was so pleasurable she didn't want to stop. She lay back, knowing his strong body could easily support her. She could her wet popping sounds of the tail slipping in and out of her. The pleasure was getting stronger, hotter, more exciting. She called Goliath's name as she thrust harder. She was climbing that peak, the peak was coming nearer, she was at the peak, she was flying over the peak! And now she was falling, landing in the safety of Goliath's arms.

"Did you find that pleasing, my love?"

Elisa laughed and kissed him. "It was wonderful, Goliath." The still hard penis reminded her that her lover needed tending to as well. "Hold still." she said, getting to her knees.

"Elisa, what are you...?" She gave his member a long lick. "Elisa!" /By the Dragon! Demona never did this for me!/ Elisa ran her tongue all over the member, alternating between making her tongue narrow and broad. She was suddenly glad that she had the ability to curl and roll her tongue. She could pleasure her lover in oh so many ways. Hard licks. Soft licks. Feathery kisses. A light sucking on the tip. Goliath was soon groaning and panting as he swayed unsteadily. The pleasure was so strong it was blurring his vision and making his head swim pleasantly. "Wa-wasabi...." he gasped.

"Am I doing it wrong?" she asked.

"Ah, no...." gasped Goliath. "It's just...I don't think I can stand up while you do that."

Elisa backed up. "Lay down, then." Goliath lay on his back, limbs and wings splayed. Elisa was licking and suckling at him again. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of the adoring, tender, wet lips and tongue worshiping his most sensitive flesh. Her hands spread out over his wing membranes, making smooth, slow, circular caresses. Goliath let out a feral growl that he hoped didn't scare Elisa. It didn't. If anything, it made her more eager. One hand was now caressing his abdomen and working its way up his chest. Goliath couldn't help squirming a bit in delight, hoping it wouldn't throw her off. He heard slurping sounds. /She isn't...she is!/ To Goliath's delighted surprise, Elisa was lapping up droplets of his pre-cum, and seeming to enjoy it. She even made a delightful humming sound, running her vibrating lips over the underside of his cock.

The tingling vibration was what sent him over the edge, screaming her name as Goliath felt the world explode. Goliath lay back panting, looking up at the starry sky above him. He was floating and every nerve and cell in his body felt like it was swirling about in ecstasy. Elisa entered his field of vision, looking very pleased with herself, even though she had a bit of sticky white discharge just on the corner of her lip. "You like that, Big Guy?" she asked. Goliath responded by embracing her with his arms and wings.

"Elisa, my love." he said after a while. "I'd hold you like this forever if I could, but I don't want to turn to stone while holding you. You may not find it comfortable."

She sighed and got off him. "I suppose you're right." She gathered her clothes and started dressing. "Say, maybe tomorrow we could...." But he had already turned to stone. "Huh. I guess the sun's come up in New York." Goliath had just rose up from his supine position when stone hibernation kicked in. He hadn't even time to put his loincloth back on. "Well, Big Guy, I better make you decent." As Elisa fastened the belt, she noticed something that may be a problem later. The cloth hadn't turned to stone with him. "OK...this is something I hadn't thought of...."

"Tora! No! Bad kitty!" Shinju shooed away the tabby cat who thought Staghart's antlers made a nice perch. Staghart had gone into hibernation as had Lexington, They were both seated at the picnic table, sharing a dish of okonomiyaki when the stone sleep kicked in.

"Are you going to finish that?" Yuri jokingly asked the stone Lexington. When no answer was forthcoming, she finished his okonomiyaki for him.

"They make a nice couple." said Shinju. "I like how they handled Fang. He's annoying! He's been following us all night going 'Kisu, Kisu' with his lips like this...." Shinju made a silly puckering motion with his lips, causing Yuri to laugh. "I thought he was asking for a fish. He didn't look happy when I offered him some kitty treats."

"I'd like to get to know Lexington a little better." said Yuri. "Staghart couldn't praise him enough."

"Well, he was a bit...." Shinju made a drinking motion with her hand.

"He was just taking a little liquid courage to get his ear pierced." Yuri smiled. "Remember when you got your ears pierced?"

"Not really. I fainted, remember?" They both laughed.

"Yuri?" said Shinju. "Do you think they might be able to, you know, help us? With our little reproduction problem?"

Yuri thought it over a moment. "They could be...if they're interested. We may need to get Dr. Kimura to help us out a little. I've heard that some humans have babies through sperm donation. Why couldn't we?"

"Yeah." said Shinju. "No reason why it shouldn't work. I like the idea of doing it artificially better than 'lay back and think of the clan'. Come to think of it, I don't think a male could really do that. Don't they have to be like, excited or something first?"

"Well, it's not like I'd know."

"You're the one who wants to have sex with Bon Jovi!"

"I admire his musical talent." Yuri shrugged. "Oh, Shinju! I was only playing when I said that anyway. I really don't want anyone but you." She hugged her beloved, wrapping wings around her.

"Remember what Kai said? He said we had filial duty to the clan to reproduce."

"We also have the duty to follow our own hears, Shiju. A duty to be honest with ourselves and each other. Honesty is as great a virtue as filial piety, if not more."

"Well, only 11 eggs hatched in 1958 after all."

"Twelve." Yuri reminded her. "We mustn't forget Hoshiro."

"I don't remember Hoshiro." said Shinju. "We were so young. There isn't even a picture of him. Only a stone with his name on it in the memorial garden." Shinju looked at the two stone gargoyles. "Yuri, which one would you rather have a baby with? I wouldn't mind having Lexington's baby. With those eyes it would look like a chibi manga character! But then, I think a blue eyed baby might be cute."

"Shinju, we can't have blue eyed babies." Yuri told her. "Didn't you pay attention in Dr. Kimura's science class?"

"Oh, Yuri, you know science bores me to tears."

"All Ishimura gargoyles have brown eyes." Yuri scratched out a Mendel chart in the dirt. "Brown eyes are a dominate gene. Any child either of us has with Staghart would be brown eyed, but carry a blue eye gene. Now, if one of our children took a blue eyed mate...." Shinju nodded and pretended to snore. "Shinju!"

"Aah! Uh, present!" she shouted. She then giggled.

"I was just telling you how it's possible for us to have a grandchild with blue eyes."

"Talking of genetics," said Shinju. "Maybe you should have Lexington's baby. He's short, you're tall. It all evens out."

"Tall genes are dominant." Yuri mused.

"Can you imagine," said Shinju. "What their baby would look like if they could have one together? With fur and big eyes, it would look like a stuffed toy!" She giggled at the idea.

"When they wake up," said Yuri. "We'll ask them how they'd feel about fathering our eggs."

"You do the talking, Yuri. Your English is much better than mine." She ate some of Staghart's unfinished okonomiyaki. "If they're interested, we should offer them three of the six eggs the four of us could have together. It's only fair."

"Right. Only fair."
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