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Jin
didn’t say a word but seemed to be considering the offer.
Unfortunately for Mugen, Fuu’s reaction was not so calm. She
slipped from Jin’s arms, her face getting redder with each step she
took, and punched Mugen in hard in the gut.
“What did you
say, Mugen?” She screamed at him. “I know you didn’t ask what I
think you did.”
The punch took Mugen’s breath away but he
didn’t let on how much it really hurt. He started laughing
hysterically. “Aww c’mon Fuu, you don’t look so innocent to
me.”
“What!” Fuu kicked him hard in the knee.
“Oww!”
Mugen yelled and started to go after her. He didn’t care if she was
a girl.
Jin stopped him with his sword. “Mugen.”
Mugen
stopped and grinned. “What, are you going to stop me?” He asked
him.
Fuu interrupted them. “Don’t you two get started?
C’mon let’s go back to my cottage. I have a bottle of saki.”
Fuu said, offering Mugen something she knew he wanted. “I don’t
know, you look tired Mugen, maybe you shouldn’t have anything to
drink.” She teased him.
“Hmm…so you’re inviting both
of us back to your place….and for drinks?” Mugen asked.
Fuu
glared at him. “If you keep it up, you’ll be sleeping outside
with the wolves. I’m trying to be nice, Mugen.”
“Okay,
okay,” Mugen grumbled.
The three walked back to Fuu’s
cottage. They reminisced about their journey together and talked
about the present. Underneath it all there was a strange undercurrent
of sexual tension: Between Fuu and Jin, Mugen and Fuu, and even a
little between Mugen and Jin. Of course the two men would never have
admitted it but it lingered just below the surface. There were breaks
in the conversation when an awkward silence would last for several
seconds that seemed to go on much longer. It was usually Fuu who
brought up an old memory that made them all laugh. They finally
arrived at Fuu’s cottage and not a moment too soon.
Fuu
fixed sake for the two men who had been such a big part of her life
not so long ago. Tonight, however, she was seeing both of them
differently. Before they had been her adopted big brothers but
tonight she was beginning to see them how other women had. Both men
were handsome in their own way. She found herself drawn to Mugen
although Fuu never would get involved with him romantically. The man
was just too reckless. Jin though, was another story altogether.
The
three drank sake and talked about the past, their present lives, and
what the future held for each of them. For a while it seemed like
they had gone back in time and were still on their journey. Fuu
almost hated for the night to end, for their conversation to stop. As
with most things in life, their time to converse had come to an end.
Fuu excused herself and fixed a room for Mugen to sleep in. Jin had
volunteered to sleep in the main room and she would spend the night
in her own room. It seemed weird after all of the nights they spent
together that they would be sleeping in separate rooms in Fuu’s
home. But, things just felt so different today, for all of them. So
much had changed in the time they had been apart.
Fuu said her
good nights and went into her room. She heard the two men talking and
Mugen’s laughter. Fuu smiled, she had missed his laugh the most.
Finally she heard the door slide shut in Mugen’s room and the floor
creaked where Jin’s bed was. Fuu tried hard to get to sleep
couldn’t. She was wide-awake. It probably is the sake. Alcohol
always keeps me up. Fuu slid the door partially open and saw Jin
was not asleep either. She decided to get up and fix herself some
Chamomile tea.
Jin saw Fuu come out of her room and smiled
just barely. He took a sip of sake.
“I can’t sleep. Think
it was the sake. Drinking it always wakes me up.” Fuu said. She
poured herself a cup of tea that she had made earlier in the day and
sat down across from Jin. “Would you like some?” She asked.
He
shook his head no and the two sat in an awkward silence for several
minutes. They were both out of words.
Fuu excused herself
nervously and walked back slowly to her room. She wanted something to
happen and yet she didn’t. The girl had never been so
confused. She was so lost in her thoughts about what she felt that
Fuu never felt Jin’s presence behind her until he stroked her hair,
until Jin whispered her name.
“Jin.” She turned around
just as reached her door.
“Fuu.” He whispered.
Fuu
closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation of him stroking her
hair. It had been so long since anyone had touched her like Jin had
today. Letting him continue was dangerous and yet she couldn’t
bring herself to stop him. Fuu turned around and slid open her door.
She left it open with just enough room for Jin to enter. If he did,
then whatever happened between them was fate. As she walked to her
bed, Fuu heard her door slide shut. A shiver went down her spine.
What she had longed for a few years ago was going to happen
tonight.
She waited for him to come to her. Afraid that any
movement would make him change his mind and run away. She knew it was
silly but Fuu couldn’t’ help her superstitious fears. She felt
him put his hands on her shoulders. Fuu turned slowly towards him and
smiled. It had been so long since she had felt this happy.
Jin
pulled Fuu towards him. Both of them wanted to finish what Mugen had
interrupted earlier; they needed to. Part of her was so afraid; she
had never been this close to a man. Had never felt the ache of her
body’s desire, but nothing had ever felt as right as being with Jin
did now. He kissed her softly at first. His gentle approach did not
last for long and neither did Fuu’s. They kissed each other
hungrily pressing their bodies against each others as they fell onto
Fuu’s bed. Jin pulled her hair down and kissed her gently while he
explored her body. Jin made Fuu feel things that she had only dreamt
about and it didn’t take long for her to become lost in his assault
on her senses: The feel of his soft lips on her mouth, the taste of
his tongue inside of her mouth, and the mixing of the scents of his
body and her own arousal.
Fuu laid still on the bed as Jin
undressed her. The best part came when he had removed all of her
clothing. His hands roamed all over her body, touching all the places
he had wanted to for so long. Even in situations like this Jin wanted
to be in control and making Fuu moan only increased his
desire.
Mugen stirred in his bed. He wasn’t
sure why he woke up but knew what would fix it: more sake. He was
pretty sure he had seen where Fuu had put it. She wouldn’t mind if
he had just a little to help him sleep, would she? Since when did he
care what others felt? Mugen went through the cupboards until he
found the bottle. Damn, she hid it good. He poured himself a
cup, drank it in a few swallows, and poured another one. As he was
drinking it his eyes moved to the bed Fuu had fixed for Jin. It
looked like it was completely undisturbed. The samurai was not in it.
He wondered if Jin went outside. Well if he did, it was no concern of
his. Mugen was ready to return to his own bed when he heard a noise.
Not just any noise. If he hadn’t known Fuu so well, Mugen would’ve
thought the noise was a moan. He continued to his room and thought he
must be hearing things. As he slid open the door, he heard it again.
Now this was something he had to see.
Mugen walked to Fuu’s
room and the door was opened just a crack. He could not believe what
he saw. Mugen rubbed his eyes because this had to be some sort of wet
dream, didn’t it? No if it were a wet dream he would be where…Jin
was. He had a perfect view of Fuu’s nude body. That bastard Jin was
touching her everywhere with both his hands while he kissed her face
and neck. He was doing well because Fuu’s moans had gotten
louder.
Jin had removed his shirt and his hair was untied.
Mugen couldn’t decide who was prettier: Fuu or Jin. Watching the
two of them was getting him aroused. He wanted to join them in the
worst way but knew that tonight was not the right time. It would
destroy everything. No he would just stand here and watch. It
was almost as much fun.
Mugen watched as Fuu pulled Jin on top
of her and whispered in his ear. He watched as Jin kissed her breast,
stomach, and in between her legs. He bit his lip as he watched his
former rival lay on top Fuu and push himself inside of her slowly so
it wouldn’t hurt. Mugen almost moaned himself as he watched Jin’s
muscular back and bare behind move up in down on top of Fuu. He
couldn’t look away as Jin and Fuu moved their hips together in an
almost-perfect rhythm as they both moved closer to orgasm. Jin held
Fuu’s hips and guided her as he moved inside of her. Mugen heard
Fuu moan as Jin brought her to a climax. Damn, not just one
but many. Towards the end, as Jin was pounding into Fuu, he
looked up and saw Mugen watching them. He grinned smugly and
continued to look at Mugen while moving inside of Fuu. Mugen didn’t
move and grinned back at the samurai. Strangely, he found himself
envious, not of Jin, but Fuu.
The next
day, Mugen was up first. He never did get back to sleep after the
show that Jin had given him. He was awake as the two emerged from
Fuu’s room together. He didn’t comment but winked at Jin. That
lucky bastard. Mugen could not stop smiling. Fuu was grinning too
but working hard at hiding her happiness. He had never seen the girl
glow like she did right now. Of course Jin was in control as always.
He did smile a few times at Fuu but probably because she smiled
first. He kept looking from Jin to Fuu and grinning. It was driving
the girl crazy.
“Mugen! Can you please tell me why you are
in such a good mood? Did you go out last night or something?” Fuu
asked him as she reached for Jin’s hand.
“Nah, I didn’t
need to go out. I had plenty of fun right in this very room. I’ll
tell you why I’m in a good mood, if you’ll tell me what that
strange noise coming from your bedroom was. Do you have a cat or was
that a rat I heard? I could’ve sworn…”
Fuu glared at him
and through a pear at his head, which shut Mugen right up. Still, it
did not wipe the grin off of his face or the looks he continued to
give Jin. He would have the last laugh. Next time you two will
include me in your fun. Mugen was sure of it. The way Jin
had looked at him last night, Mugen knew Jin had wanted to ask him to
join the two of them almost as much as he had wanted to. Next
time.
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