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The Battousai Becomes a Man	By : Lexie Category: Rurouni Kenshin > General Views: 6216 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Battousai Becomes a Man

Author: Lexie

Summary: Kenshin and Tomoe's first time together

Rating: NC-17

Pairing(s): Kenshin/Tomoe

Feedback: desired

Characters: Kenshin/Tomoe

Betas: none

Author�s notes: My first fanfic ever! Inspired by the Samurai X OVA Series and the whole young Kenshin - Tomoe thing.

*Disclaimer: Didn't create or own any of the characters mentioned above, and am definitely not making any money off this.
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The Battousai Becomes a Man

So this is love, thought Tomoe, nestled within Kenshin's arms. Kenshin had just
asked her to be his wife in truth, not just in disguise, wrapping his slender
steely arms around her shoulders. She had fallen against him and tearfully recounted
the tragic events of her life before meeting him in Kyoto. He had quietly and
patiently listened to it all, then had asked her that question. Tomoe, weak
with cathartic relief, could only nod and snuggle deeper into those arms. This
boy could love and protect me, were her last thoughts as she drifted off to
sleep, Kenshin's breath fanning her hair from above. The flame from the lone
candle in the room flickered as bits of chill winter wind seeped in.

A little while later, Tomoe awoke from her sleep to find she was lying on her
futon, the heavy winter blankets tucked tightly around her. The candle was still
burning, but was much shorter than when she last saw it. Her gaze swept the
room until she saw Kenshin in his usual sleeping spot, sitting up against the
wall. But he wasn't sleeping. She looked into his intense gaze and saw his love
burning for her in there. So why was he not next to her?

"Kenshin, what are you doing there? Please come to bed," Tomoe softly
spoke.

His eyes widened a little at that, and he replied, "I...I wasn't sure if
I should. You fell asleep and I didn't want to disturb you."

"Kenshin-san, we are husband and wife now, and it's perfectly normal to
sleep together. Come here." The slight separation in their ages became
evident as Tomoe spoke. She was, after all, a few years older and had been engaged
to another man.

Kenshin put down his sword slowly and crawled toward her futon, his long ponytail
falling to one side. When he reached the blanket, he lifted the edge with great
care and slid underneath. He lay on his back, a few inches away from her, and
it was evident he wasn't comfortable. Tomoe turned on her side to face him and
propped her head in her hand to look down at his face. Kenshin's eyes darted
toward her and his lips parted as if to speak, but no words came. Tomoe felt
almost amused as she saw his nervousness. This is the great Battousai who can
slice men in half wth a flick of his wrist? No, he is just a boy-man who was
nervous around his first love. She gazed at him with great tenderness, and lifted
her other hand out of the blankets to caress his left cheek, the one with the
scar her fiance had left. He let out a sigh and closed his eyes.

"Why are you so nervous, husband?" Tomoe asked, letting a little of
her amusement creep in. She knew more about men than Kenshin knew about women,
it seemed. She knew he desired her, but was uncertain. He must still be a virgin,
she mused with some wonder. She herself was no longer one. After her fiance
had died and she left her home to seek revenge, she had come in contact with
many strange men, quite a few who weren't above pressing themselves on her in
return for a favor. In her blind rage, she had let herself do whatever it took
to seek her end, and at the time in hadn't mattered. But now, she was a little
sad she couldn't have come to Kenshin a true bride, pure and unsullied.

"Tomoe," Kenshin said, his eyes still closed. "I've never been
with a woman, which I'm sure is quite obvious to you. I...I'm not sure what
to do." His eyes opened and looked into hers. "All I know is I love
you and want to be with you. Can I...can I just hold you, like before?"

"Oh, Kenshin, you certainly can," Tomoe replied, moving close to his
body and folding her arms around him. He relaxed against her and wrapped his
arms around her as well, sighing contentedly into her neck. Her chin was resting
on his head and she could feel his breath against her sternum, where her robe
left her bare. Through their thin sleeping robes she could feel his body against
the length of hers, steely even in repose. She tentatively started moving her
hands on his back, stroking the shoulders at first, then sweeping all along
the length of it. It felt so good to touch him, this young man who had unexpectedly
become her love. It had been so long since she'd touched or been touched in
love.

Tomoe could feel Kenshin's breath coming a little more shallowly against her
chest and a certain part of him was starting to bloom against her thigh. She
smiled a little at the sweet feeling it caused within her, to know that she
was exciting him. On the next sweep of her hands, she went all the way down
his back and rested her hands on his buttocks. He jumped and let out a startled
sound, pushing his burgeoning erection against her thigh.

"Tomoe, I..." Kenshin whispered hotly against her throat. He let out
a moan as his hips involuntarily moved against her again, his body no longer
obeying his brain. His arms were crushing her midriff and Tomoe found it hard
to breathe, but she was also exhilirated by his response. Her hands clenched
around his buttocks and pressed him harder into her, causing Kenshin to cry
out. She could feel a fine sweat break out all over him as he shuddered against
her, his penis jumping as it spurted his seed all over the inside of his clothes.
Tomoe tightened her arms around him as he continued to buck and shake against
her, groaning helplessly. They lay entwined as his spasms dwindled and Tomoe
could feel the dampness of his sperm starting to seep through their clothes.
His breath was calm once more against her throat, but he was still radiating
a fierce heat and his hair was damp against her chin.

The sound of Kenshin's throat being cleared awkwardly broke the silence and
Tomoe shifted away from him to look into his face. His eyes downcast and cheeks
burning uncharacteristically, he finally said, "I'm so sorry, Tomoe."

"What? Why?" Tomoe asked, genuinely perplexed.

Letting out an embarrassed groan, he cried, "Even though I've never been
with a woman, I know that was supposed to happen INSIDE you!" His hands
moved down toward his crotch to move his soiled clothes away from her.

"Oh, Kenshin," was all Tomoe could say before dissolving into laughter
such as she'd never known. His eyes snapped up to her face, eyebrows furrowed
as he t to to figure out what was going on. He was absolutely mortified, and
her laughter wasn't helping matters at all. He sat up to get out of bed, but
Tomoe grabbed his wrist tightly and managed out, "Wait, I'm...sorry! I
didn't...mean to...laugh..." He looked down at her as she tried to get
herself under control, and while he was quite annoyed with her unorthodox response,
another part of him was aware that this was the first time he'd heard her laugh.

"Ah, Kenshin, I'm so sorry. I only laughed because you're so dear and sweet,"
Tomoe said. "Yes, love, what just happened usually happens when the man
is inside the woman, but not always. And it's perfectly understandable, considering
it was your first time." She looked up at his hurt face tenderly and Kenshin
relaxed.

"Oh, all right, if you say so," Kenshin mumbled.

"Yes, I do say so. Come lay down, husband." Tomoe said gently. "But
first, those damp clothes must be getting uncomfortable--why don't you take
them off first?"

Kenshin looked down at the rumpled mess of his clothes, especially the tell-tale
damp spot at his crotch, and his cheeks flamed once more. "Uh, yes, I guess
I'd better." He hurriedly got out of his clothes and made a move to get
some fresh ones when Tomoe's hand stopped him once more. His head turned to
hers quizzically and she said, "I don't think you'll be needing any more
clothes tonight." Holding his eyes, she sat up and slid out of her robes
as well, revealing her body to him fully for the first time.

His eyes burning, he could only stare at her composed loveliness. She lay back
once more on the futon, the silken strands of her inky hair spreading out around
her body. She held herself still for his gaze, hiding nothing. I want him to
see all of me, she thought, as I want to see him. Her eyes moved over his body
then, from his curiously red hair to his serious, searching face, down his slender
throat to his compactly muscular chest and arms. Her gaze continued down his
flat abdomen to his crotch, where his penis looked to be awakening once more,
stimulated by his gaze on her. He was kneeling, with his hands on his lithely
muscular thighs. She could see those hands now curl into fists as his penis
continued to harden and rise. She looked back up to his face and her heart skipped
as she saw his eyes on her, scanning her body as greedily as she had his. She
had never felt more beautiful than now, reflected in his adoring, hungry gaze.
His eyes met hers once more and the tenderness she saw there almost made her
cry. Instead, she lifted a hand toward him and said, "Kenshin, I want you
to touch me. Touch me everywhere. Don't be afraid." At her words, he moved
to kneel closer to her side and reached out a shaking hand to touch hers.

"Tomoe, you're so beautiful...I don't...I don't know where to start,"
Kenshin said shakily.

"I will show you then," she said, rising to her knees and gently pushing
him back onto the futon with her hands. He settled back against the blankets
with a sigh, eyes wide in wonderment at her boldness and beauty. She looked
at him, gave a small smile and said, "Everything I will do to you you can
do to me, and I will like it." Inwardly she thought, goodness, where is
this boldness coming from? But she felt safe with Kenshin, and knew that in
their love she could be as forward as she wanted.

She straddled his hips and felt his now-full cock against her vulva. Kenshin
instinctively gripped her hips and started moving her over him, grinding himself
into her softness. Her labia, starting to get slick with moisture, caressed
the length of him and soon the distributed moisture was making the friction
between her cock and clit almost unbearable. Kenshin head was thrown back against
the pillow, his eyes closed and teeth clenched as unbelievable sensations rocked
through him. He started moving her faster and faster over him and Tomoe knew
he'd have another repeat performance if she didn't slow things down. She put
her hands on his and stilled her hips, ceasing the frantic rubbing.

"I...I..." was all Kenshin could say, looking with half-closed eyes
into hers. His cheeks were flushed once more, and his red hair had worked itself
out his customary ponytail to spread out behind his head.

"Shhh, I know, my love," Tomoe said, and leaned down to put her lips
on his, her long hair falling down on either side of her face to engulf them.
She put her hands up on his shoulders and marveled at the feeling of them, so
slender and hard. She parted her lips to let her tongue reach out and touch
his lips, which opened instantly at her touch. As she let her tongue roam in
his mouth, softly sliding around his inner cheeks and tongue, she could feel
his erection throbbing between his legs, straining to find its sheath. At that
thought, she had to smile, remembering Lord Katsura's request of her before
they came to this remote farmhouse. Yes, I'll be your sheath in truth before
the night is out, she thought.

Kenshin, meanwhile, could barely remember his own name, assaulted as he was
by sensation. Tomoe's mouth on his, her hands on his shoulders, her breasts
resting firmly against his chest, and by god, her warm, slippery cunt on his
straining cock. He just held on to her hips for dear life and prayed he wouldn't
embarrass himself again like last t He He felt one of Tomoe's hands move down
from his shoulder to lightly graze his side. She lifted her hips off him and
reached between them to grip his rampant erection. Kenshin's breath left him
in a rush as he looked down to see her pale slender hand around himself. She
moved his penis back a bit so she could position herself over it, and looking
into his eyes, she ever so slowly slid down on it.

"Oh, oh, Tomoe!" Kenshin cried out in ecstasy, feeling his cock being
slowly enveloped in warm, velvety cream. He never imagined it'd be like this,
pure joy bursting in his heart as fireworks went off in his brain. Tomoe was
breathless too, unable to believe she could be causing such pleasure in him.
She slid all the way down until her weight was fully settled on him, reveling
in the feel of him throbbing in her. They were now both breathing hard, covered
in a fine sheen of sweat. Her eyes still locked on his, Tomoe began to move
slowly up and down his shaft, her wet passage gliding easily over the length
of him. Kenshin couldn't look away from the incredibly erotic picture she made
as she sat upon him, her breasts bouncing gently as she moved over him, her
hands on his tight abdomen.

He could feel himself approaching orgasm already, and willed himself to hold
on, gritting his teeth and trying to distract himself. Tomoe was beginning to
feel the rising sensation within herself as well, something her dubious experience
had not prepared her for. It had never been pleasurable before, but now, her
vagina was wet and slick, and her clitoris engorged, further stimulated by being
rubbed on Kenshin's erection as she slid up and down. Her hips started to move
faster as her body sought orgasm, and it was wreaking havoc on Kenshin's control.

"Oh god, Tomoe, I can't...hold it..." he bit out, bolts of pleasure
shooting through his groin with each pump of her hips. Tomoe too felt the sensations
building, moving toward the feeling that she'd only known by herself before,
that she never would have associated with lying with a man. All she knew was
that she had to keep rubbing herself on Kenshin, she was almost there...

"Tomoe, Tomoe, Tomoe....!" Kenshin screamed as he came again, hands
tight around her hips as his body came off the futon. Tomoe felt his penis give
one wild throb before shooting his hot sperm within her. The wild bucking and
heaving of his body then sent Tomoe over the edge as well, and she threw her
head back and cried, "Oh!" as her orgasm caused her body to shiver
uncontrollably. Her vaginal walls contracted fiercely around Kenshin's penis,
prolonging his spasms. Tomoe fell forward onto Kenshin's chest, which was heaving
with his exertions. They rested in that position for what seemed like an eternity,
unable to find words for what they had just experienced. Kenshin's penis finally
softened and slowly slid out of Tomoe to rest wetly between their legs.

Tomoe finally raised her eyes to meet his and found such love and wonder radiating
from them that she felt her heart clench. "Kenshin..." she could only
whisper, held in thrall by those awakened eyes.

"I never knew it would be like this," Kenshin said fiercely, his hands
softly stroking her back. "I was never interested in a woman in that way
before I met you, Tomoe. And even then...what I could only imagine was nothing
compared to this. All I knew about lovemaking were from the crude jokes of the
other hitokiri, and it disgusted me. I never thought I would want to be with
a woman like this, I never..." His emotional outpouring was suddenly hushed
by her lips on his. Tomoe was so overcome by his honesty and intensity that
she couldn't bear it. He saw her as a divine gift to him, but what he didn't
know was that he was a gift to her as well, the one who could finally bring
peace and hope into her troubled heart.

After she quieted him with her kiss, she smiled into his eyes and said, "Enough
words for now, my husband. We shall rest and tomorrow we'll begin a new life
together." With that she rolled off him, blew out the candle, which was
a mere stub at this point, and settled next to him to sleep. She heard Kenshin's
contented sigh as her head rested on his shoulder and she placed a small kiss
on his chest before murmuring, "Sleep well, my love."
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