Oh. The youkai liked that, Sheena noted with a quick glance up before she had to draw a sharp breath in at the youkai's touch. Hand slipping down to the back of the youkai's neck, the ninja pulled Yukari closer as she nipped again, a little harder this time.

The ribbon in Sheena's hair, pink and weathered, didn't have nearly as much hold as it did once upon a time. It loosened, a couple thick pieces slipping free to fall forward and brush across the youkai's skin and obscure Sheena's vision. The ribbon wasn't going to hold much longer with Yukari's hand there, but the ninja didn't care at the moment. She wanted a sound from the youkai, and, damnit, she was going to get one.