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Coda (Iori) x Erin (Riku) (Hoshimeguri Smut) Part One

(A/N 1): Requested by Gumgami2001. Might have to break this up again...     Coda and Erin take up a lot of time ;) Also, SMUT WARNING! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Coda was fine. He wasn't sick or anything. He didn't feel lightheaded or hot. It was just. . .

There was an absolutely heavenly scent he had smelled in the air. He couldn't forget the euphoria that had trailed him since.

Coda was fairly sure it had come from one of the Lamans that were currently visiting Bestia, since no one he knew had a scent like that. Of course, he wasn't so out of line that he thought the scent came from King Orion - which left only one other option, as only two Lamans (including the king) had departed, interestingly enough.

That redheaded guard of the Laman king.

Sure, when him and Fang greeted the Lamans, Coda had been struck dumb - at King Orion's stoicism, at the redhead guard's (whose name was Erin, he soon learned) bouncy cheerfulness, and at his own leader's familiarity with Lama's king. It wasn't until after the intial tide of surprise had passed that Coda had realized that that heavenly scent was in the air.

And that was after the Lamans had left to their quarters.

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Coda spent a fair part of the rest of his day doing various tasks for Fang and giving King Orion and Erin a tour around the surrounding area of Bestia. While Orion had seemed unperturbed during the tour, his guard 'ooh'ed and 'ahh'ed at every single flower, animal, insect, plant, and just about everything. Erin had bounced around everywhere in a manner that seemed wrong for a guard (and that Coda secretly thought was adora- no!), but who was he to judge? Erin had looked so happy when a brightly-coloured butterfly landed on his nose that Coda hadn't had the heart to tell him it was poisonous.

And Coda still hadn't figured out if Erin was its source.

Now Coda was quietly eating dinner in his own room, sitting cross-legged on his bed. Despite being coaxed and pleaded by Fang to join him in dinner, Coda had politely declined and retired to his own room.

Since he was in private, Coda had taken his usual turban off and had changed into less stifling clothes - clothes that allowed his tail to do as it pleased. After all, who was going to barge into his room without knocking first?

If only Coda knew how dead wrong he was.

At that moment Coda heard a click. In an instant he was up and had his silverware knife - blunt though as it was, it would do - pointed at any potential intruder. His ears were pressed down against his head and his tail was still in antipation.

"Now now, Coda, is that how you threaten an esteemed guest?" A voice teased as a figure slipped through his window - which Coda swore he locked.

"Erin-san." Coda said flatly, not lowering the knife. "How may you require my services at this hour?"

Erin grinned as he held up his hands in a surrendering gesture - except that Coda knew he could be on the floor with his hands above his head and knife on the other side of the room in a heartbeat if he so much as twitched. Coda inhaled inpatiently as Erin pretended to think about what he said and-

Oh great stars, was that Erin's scent? Coda almost dropped his knife and internally battled the urge to pull Erin to him and mate him right then and there.

"Hmm..." Erin hummed, looking at Coda with a mischievous wink. "I was feeling a little hot down there, you know~?"

Coda choked and dropped his knife on his bed before he acidentally cut off his own hand.  "I-I'm sorry?" He stuttered.

Erin grinned, dancing around Coda's room. "Just kidding~!"

Coda sat down on his bed, closing his eyes as Erin proceeded to explore every nook and cranny of Coda's room. His favourite thing seemed to be Coda himself, judging by the excited look on his face when he looped back around and pinched Coda's cheeks.

Coda opened his eyes, annoyed, and was just about to scold Erin when the redhead excitedly announced, "I want to play with your ears, Coda!"

He mentally counted to five and sternly looked at Erin, who had freed his cheeks. "I'm afraid I cannot fulfill that request, Erin-san."

Too late, Coda realized Erin was already fingering his ears, exclaiming at how soft they felt. Coda flinched, but Erin didn't seem to mind.

What bothered him was that Erin was so close, he could have given the unsuspecting redhead a mating bite right then. Erin's heavenly scent eclipsed everything, and with astonishment and surprise Coda found himself 'feeling a little hot', as Erin put it. He suspected both Erin's scent and the ear-playing both played a factor to that.

Coda hurriedly grabbed Erin's wrists and pulled his hands away from his ears, lest he become even more bothered. "Erin-san, I believe that will be enough."

Erin pouted, crossing his arms, and did the thing Coda absolutely didn't expect.

He kissed him.

Coda's mind short-circuited as Erin pulled away and mumbled bashfully, "I wasn't exactly lying about being a little hot, y'know."

The next thing Coda knew Erin was below him on the bedsheets, his knees straddling the redhead's delicate but wonderful hips and his fingers scrabbling at the buttons and buckles on Erin's clothes. The redhead's hands were framed above his head, but now they wove their way around Coda's neck and Erin pulled Coda down so their lips were crashing into each other. Coda let out a possessive growl from his throat as their tongues battled.

He'd be lying if he said that Erin's little answering moan didn't turn him on.

Didn't make something inside him click and free his overpowering, overwhelming instincts.

Coda forcefully broke apart from Erin and practically ripped the Laman's remaining clothes off, discarding them somewhere on the floor. Erin seemed equally eager, pulling Coda's clothes off and throwing them in the general direction of his own forgotten clothes.

Oh great stars, Erin was gorgeous. Absolutely, strikingly stunningly gorgeous.

The fact his scent was even stronger was certainly not helping Coda.

Coda ducked his head down and bit at Erin's neck, nipping at sucking at the soft skin as he trailed his way down. Tempted as though he was to just mate Erin, he didn't.

Erin's squirmed and moaned and whined about how Coda was going too slow and just go faster and he was ready and how he didn't need preparing because he'd fingered himself before because he wanted, he burned for Coda, so he could just put it in!

"Naughty, naughty thing," Coda cooed against Erin's torso, eliciting a high-pitched whine from the redhead. "Only I'm allowed to touch you, got that?"

Coda bit Erin's ear when he didn't respond. The redhead let out another high-pitched whine as Coda flipped him over onto his stomach, arching his back.

Erin looked at Coda with tear-filled eyes and the cutest pout he had ever seen in his life on his face. "Please, Coda?"

(A/N 2): Already over my self-set word limit...    TwT Love these two though.