The Rising Sun & the Morning Calm

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"I don't know about this," Angela muttered uncertainly, biting her lower lip. "Maybe we should take them." Her face was lined with guilt as the kittens played unaware in front of her.

Noboru sighed as he watched her undergo separation anxiety from her three babies and attempted to set her at ease for the umpteenth time that day. "They will be just fine and I promise that my people will take excellent care of them while we are gone. Now come. If we stay any longer, we will miss our flight." He tapped a finger on his wristwatch for emphasis. "[Hayaku-shiro]."

"I just feel like I'm being a bad mommy for abandoning them." Snotty sidled against her leg and then flopped on his side for tummy rubs, his grey paws neatly curled up against his chest purring cheerfully. "See? Now I have guilt!" Kneeling to pet him, she threw him a pleading look and cried, "Oh, can't we just bring them with us? They'll all fit in a single carrier."

Pushing her forcibly out the door, Noboru looked over his shoulder at Snotty and threatened in Japanese, "I will get you for this." Snotty simply continued to look at him innocently from his upside down face. Once in the elevator, Angela continued to fret, wringing her hands together in worry. "[Shinpai-shinai-deh, kanajo]," he reassured her. "The [koneko] will be fine."

"I guess I'll feel less bad about it once we get on the plane," she muttered dolefully as they stepped outside.

Opening the car door for her, he got in after her and closed the door. "I cannot wait to show you Japan," he effused, taking her hand excitedly. After more than four hundred years, he would finally take her to his home. It felt like no time at all had passed since he had promised to take her so long ago and he softly kissed her wrist.

"I'm sorry, Noboru, I don't mean to be a wet blanket." She cuddled up next to him and he contentedly rested his head against hers. "It's just that this will be the first time I've left them for more than a couple of days. I'm just worried they'll be upset when I don't come back. I don't want to traumatize them."

"I am sure that I can devise some means of helping you to relax," he said absently as ran his hand along the inside of her thigh. He smiled when she laughed finally.

Playfully swatting at his hand she reminded him, "[Yohk shim boo rhee gee mah]! Didn't we have sex twice already today?"

"Once. The shower does not count as neither of us came that time." His blue eyes looked at her hungrily.

"Baby, I'm still a little sore from earlier," she wheedled, even as she began to get wet.

"I wasn't planning on using that part of you," he said, pushing her hand down the waistband of his suit trousers. Her fingers found him hot and throbbing. "Make me cum," he growled. Getting on all fours, she pulled down his zipper and eagerly freed his cock. Wrapping her lips around his head, she began teasing his foreskin the way he liked. Breathing heavily, his fingers stole under her skirt into her panties and he began gently circling her clit. Shivering, she slid her lips down until her nose brushed the stubble of his pubic hair and began to bob her head. "[Kimochi-na]. You suck me so well," he groaned as he fingered her. Angela was grateful for the tinted windows, as her dripping pussy was level with it, offering a nice view of her wet slit. Suddenly, she felt him twitching in her mouth, which was her warning that he was close. Taking his fingers out of her, he licked them clean before gripping her head in both hands and forcing his cock deep into her throat as he emptied himself again and again. He smiled, sated, as she slid her lips off his softening cock with a loud slurp and sat back gingerly on her heels with a flustered look.

"Nobu...what about me?" Her clit was still tingling from her lack of release and her pussy felt achingly empty.

"You are too sore," he said blithely, tucking himself unceremoniously back into his pants. Stretching with a satisfied smile, he patted her thigh.

"Nobu!" She squirmed uncomfortably in her wet panties.

His kissed her lips, still wet with his cum. "If you are very good, perhaps I will take you in the bathroom once we are airborne." He enjoyed her growls of frustration and stifled his urge to laugh as she glared murderously at him.

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hayaku-shiro: hurry up (Japanese)

shinpai-shinai-deh: don't worry (Japanese)

koneko: kittens (Japanese)

kanajo: girlfriend (Japanese)

yohk shim boo rhee gee mah: don't be so greedy (Korean)

kimochi-na: feels good (Japanese)

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Upon arriving at O'hare, they met Genzo at the international terminal. He was waiting there with another Japanese man who appeared to be in his early thirties. The two men bowed deeply as Noboru approached them. "Noboru-donno. Everything is ready," Genzo informed him.

"[Yosh]." Turning to the other man, he said, "Shinnosuke, may I present Dr. Angela Baek," Noburo said, indicating her. "Angela, this is Yoshizawa Shinnosuke, another of my most trusted aides."

"I am honored." He gave her a bow and threw her a roguish smile as he straightened up. Unlike Genzo who was so serious all the time, Shinnosuke's demeanor had a slightly mischievous air to it. Only slightly shorter than Genzo, Shinnosuke sported a glossy black faux-hawk and was dressed comfortably in a pair of stylish bootcut jeans and a black tank top that accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist. An elaborate dragon tattoo graced his left arm all the way up to his shoulder. On his feet, he wore black steel toed combat boots and a large pair of DJ headphones hung around his neck, making him look like he belonged behind a set of turntables rather than working for Noboru.

"Nice to meet you," she smiled at him. For some reason, Noboru seemed to prefer only to employ very large, very handsome Japanese men. Not that she was complaining – they appealed to the aesthete in her.

Genzo was wearing dark jeans and a black button down shirt that must have been custom tailored for his large upper body. More than a few women shot the pair admiring glances as they passed by. Paying no attention, Genzo shouldered his carry on bag and gestured to the security checkpoint. "[Dozo]."

As they were getting settled in their seats, Angela began to feel flushed and started fanning herself with a magazine. "Excuse me," she said as she pulled over a flight attendant. "Could I please have a glass of ice water?" When the stewardess returned, Noboru looked at her curiously as she gulped down the water and then asked for another. "It's so hot in here," she explained as she got her second cup, downing it as quickly as she had the first.

He put a hand on her arm and peered into her eyes with concern. "[Daijobu]?" The cabin temperature was only seventy degrees by his estimation.

"Yeah, I'm just warm. Don't you feel it?" She removed her jacket and suddenly Noboru got a whiff of something that he couldn't place. Apparently, so did Genzo and Shinnosuke, as they both looked up from what they were doing. Glancing around, they shrugged at each other and returned to their activities. Noboru couldn't explain why, but he suddenly began to feel uneasy. Angela's cheeks were extremely flushed and her pupils looked unusually wide but she seemed to relax a little as the water she drank cooled her. Breathing a sigh of relief, she looked at Noboru and grinned sheepishly before looking out the window. Trying to shake the nagging feeling plaguing him, Noboru leaned back in his seat and told himself that everything was fine.

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yosh: good (Japanese)

dozo: this way {Japanese)

daijobu: are you okay (Japanese)

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Four hours into their eleven hour nonstop flight to Tokyo, Angela began to fidget uncomfortably. "[Doshta]?" Now Noboru was definitely concerned.

Undoing her seat belt, she mumbled, "...so hot...can't...breathe...need to use the bathroom..." As she walked past Genzo and Shinnosuke, again they raised their heads and watched her stumble towards the bathroom. The two looked at each other as if silently asking what was going on and then at Noboru who shrugged as if to say he was just as puzzled as they were.

Throwing cold water on her face, she tried to steady herself against the ledge of the sink but it didn't seem to help. Her skin felt tight and tingly and she found herself regretting not finishing what she and Noboru had started in the car. Under her tank top, she could feel her nipples were swollen and sensitive and the thought of Noboru abusing them with his teeth almost made her knees give out. Taking several deep breaths, she tried to think clearly but her head felt fuzzy and thick. All she could think about was the need to have him inside her. An impatient knock from outside startled her out of her stupor. "Hey, what's taking so long in there?" an annoyed passenger demanded.

Sliding the door open, she slipped out, whispering, "Sorry," and headed back to her seat.

When she sat next to Noboru, his sense of olfaction was assaulted by the chemical signals that were pouring off of her skin. Looking over at his two friends, he saw their eyes glaze over and Genzo even bared a fang as they sat staring dumbly at the seat in front of them. [Shit! Had she gone into heat?] he wondered with panic. He hadn't anticipated this change for at least another two months, even considering her accelerated pace, but his fear was confirmed when he observed Genzo and Shinnosuke snarl menacingly at one another before looking shocked by what they had just done.

Fuck, this was going to create a lot of serious problems. Most of the people who worked for him had been given the infection at their request and for the most part they were all male. If what he was seeing in the plane was only the beginning of her estrus, there was going to be a great deal of trouble once they landed in Tokyo. The other passengers on the flight would be unaware of her condition, but given their heightened senses, the seven hours until they landed suddenly felt like seven years. His ruminations were interrupted when she covered them both with a blanket and began kneading his crotch.

"Noboru, please, I need you," she whispered into his ear. "I'm so hot for you. Fuck me."

Unable to resist the pheromones she was exuding, his cock strained against his trousers as he struggled to keep his focus. To make matters worse, Genzo and Shinnosuke both jerked up their heads and actually began sniffing the air audibly, searching for the source of the odor. The passengers behind them, wondering if something was wrong, began sniffing as well. Trying to control himself, he attempted to pry her hand away from his aching balls. "Angela, stop it," he hissed.

"Don't you want me?" she whimpered, putting his hand to her breast.

His cock jerked violently in his pants, demanding to be released as he felt how swollen her nipples were. "I do, but now is not the time. [Yamiro]!" He had to suppress the urge to moan out loud when she slid his hand between her legs. Her skirt and doubtlessly the seat underneath her were soaked.

"Please, I can't take it," she begged silkily in his ear. "I won't be able to wait until we land."

Her voice held him immobilized and without realizing it, his legs carried him to the bathroom nearest them as he dragged her behind him. Oblivious to the stares of disapproval thrown at him, he pushed her into the cramped stall and leaned her against the sink. Locking the door, he hastily undid his pants and roughly shoved her skirt above her waist. She was so aroused that her inner thighs were coated in a thick wet sheen, the smell of which nearly forced him into his animal state. Straining to suppress his primal nature, he began stabbing her pink center with his cock and covered her mouth with his hand to drown the sounds of her excited moans. Thrusting rapidly, he came painfully and quickly inside her, his sac pumping out thick spurts as she joined him. Her cunt squeezed his cock greedily, pulling every last drop of his cum into her before they collapsed panting against the counter.

As he cleaned the both of them off, he was unsettled to see her eyes flick up to meet his still full of hunger and lust. "More, Nobu. I want more!" She knelt and took his cock into her mouth and he stared in disbelief as he felt it fill with blood and harden again.

"[Shinjimasen]," he croaked. Within seconds, he was swollen and ready. A wave of fear washed over him and he marshaled what small willpower remained and pulled up his pants. Wetting her face with cold water, he tried to arrange her clothes in some semblance of decency and led her back to their seats. When she reached over to massage his groin, he snatched the blanket from under her and covered them both.

Her activity safely hidden, she continued her advances, suckling on his ear, whispering how she wanted him to do all sorts of filthy things to her. "I'm still soooooo wet, baby. Take me again. I need more, so much more. I know you want it too, you're so close, I can smell it." Grabbing his hand, she slid his fingers into her and began humping herself against his hand."

Noboru looked into her eyes and felt what he imagined a deer must have before it was run over by a truck. Her brown irises were almost invisible, her pupils were so dilated. Whatever attractants she was releasing had him teetering right on the brink of a second massive orgasm, and he realized that if this didn't stop, he would cum right in his pants. Jerking his hand away, he wiped it on the blanket and called to Genzo. "[Oi!] Genzo!" Still in a haze, Genzo said nothing and continued to stare blankly ahead of him. "[Baga!] Snap out of it!" he barked.

Blinking a few times in confusion, Genzo finally registered that Noboru was talking to him. "[Nanda]?"

"Pass me your sleep aids," he hissed in Japanese. "[Hayaku]!"

As if coming to his senses for a moment, Genzo passed him a bottle of clonazepam and Noboru removed two before handing it back to him. After requesting a glass of water, he put the pills in her mouth and ordered her to drink. A half hour later, she was finally sound asleep and the smell of her gradually became less potent. As the effects faded, Noboru gave a sigh of relief as his rager calmed down.

Shaking their heads, Genzo and Shinnosuke were mortified to find that they had been sporting very impressive hard-ons underneath their tray tables. "[Kso!]" Shinnosuke swore, looking up. "What the fuck just happened?"

"We have a problem," Noboru announced in a tight voice, regarding his sleeping mate. "A very serious problem."

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doshta: what is it? (Japanese)

yamiro: stop it (imperative, Japanese)

shinhimasen: I don't believe it (Japanese)

oi: hey (Japanese)

baga: idiot (Japanese)

nanda: what (Japanese)

hayaku: hurry (Japanese)

kso: shit (Japanese)

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Mercifully, Angela slept all the way back to his loft in Tokyo. Setting her down on the bed, Noboru nervously ran his hands through his hair as he paced the floor. His two travel companions watched him in silence, not daring to say a word, waiting for him to speak. Finally, he stopped and sat down next to her, his face in his hands. "She's gone into heat," he said woefully. "And the intensity of it is more than I had anticipated." Shinnosuke and Genzo looked at each other and blushed furiously – a first in Noboru's experience. "I suppose the two of you were not immune?" he asked wearily.

"[Gomen-nasai], Noboru-donno, I don't remember anything while it was happening." Genzo couldn't bring himself to look Noboru in the eye.

"[Ano], me too," Shinnosuke admitted awkwardly. He kept his eyes fixed on the floor.

This was going to be very complicated. The only people that he felt stood a fighting chance against his brother were those who were now carriers, but if he left one man to watch her, he would be unable to resist her need to mate. If he left a group of men to watch her, they would inevitably fall upon each other, if the display between Genzo and Shinnosuke were any indication. "What am I going to do?" he groaned. Taking out his phone, he resumed pacing and called his nearest facility. "Send someone over here right now. I need a blood analysis and this is highly confidential, sensitive material!" He paused as the person on the other end said something. "I know it's three o'clock in the morning! Wake somebody up! Ima!" he shouted.

His conversation was interrupted by Genzo's loud exclamation of, "[Nandakorya?!]"

"Uh, Boss, you might want to come take a look at this..." Shinnosuke's voice was laced with concern.

Closing his phone, Noboru strode over to the bed where Angela was coming out of her drug-induced sleep. "What?"

"Look." Genzo pointed to her face with a look of trepidation.

Turning his gaze in the direction Genzo had indicated, Noboru hissed out loud and recoiled when she sleepily opened her eyes and smiled at him.

Her irises were lavender.

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gomen-nasai: I am sorry (Japanese)

ano: um (Japanese)

ima: now (Japanese)

nandakorya: what the hell (Japanese)