No Rest for Exams

Title:
NO REST FOR EXAMS
Author:
Samurai Champloo (c) geneon.
Summary:
Don't ask where the idea for this came from ^_^U It was partially wrote in an old notebook, so I
decided to resurrect it. Mostly wanted to use the characters in another setting, until episode #16
airs.
Rating:
R - Yaoi, Lemon, Shonen-ai, Language, Violence.
Oral, Anal.
Pairing(s):
Mugen/Jin
Characters:
Usual SC cast, plus a few OC's. AU/OOC.
Author's Notes:
So, prepare for mass AU/OOC after this point, but sweet, sweet Mugen/Jin action...Enjoy!
Disclaimer:
...I think we all know I don't own any of the characters...except the ones I made up...
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NO REST FOR EXAMS
CHAPTER THREE - WATER AND AIR

//How can anyone be so beautiful?//
Mugen lay on his side, staring at the sleeping boy.

It was late morning and he wasn't ready to join the world yet. With an evil smile, he carefully
scooted down to hover over Jin. Sliding the blue material open, just enough to see the pale chest.
He began to kiss a delicate trail downward, the body under him twitched but did not wake. Using
great skill he lifted the sleeping organ and began to suckle it to life.
//I love this...//
His mind squealed, as a pale leg moved. A few strokes and tongue swishes later and Jin was fully
hardened, subconsciously rocking with Mugen's rhythm. He reached up to fondle the pale sac,
hearing a sleepy moan.
//Wake up...//
Mugen increased his suction, pressing the spot just under his balls.

"Hh!" Jin snapped awake with a cry. "Huh?" He blinked, looking down.

"Mornin', sexy." The tan one paused only enough to speak, then returned.

"Uh...you're...insane..." He began to pant.

//Maybe...//
Tan hands held firm to quivering thighs.

Jin choked grabbing the blanket, the thought of waking up to this overwhelming. Mugen began to
stroke the base with his hand, moaning a little as the warm liquid poured forth.

"Mugen!"

//That's right...//
His skillful tongue began to clean up.

"What was that f-for?" Jin breathed heavily, closing his eyes.

"Heh, no reason." Mugen crawled up and lay beside him.

"You are going to kill me..."

"Nah..."

"Honestly, is it natural to do that, that much?" Jin sat up, pulling his robe closed.

"It could be...if you wear those one pants."

Jin stared at him confused, before laughing softly. "I love you Mugen. Wait for me, I want to take
a shower. Do not go anywhere, please?"

"Go ahead, you don't have to beg me..."

"Thank you. I shall not be long." He smiled again, before entering the adjacent bathroom.

Mugen smiled evilly at the ceiling.
//I'll give him a few minutes...heh.//
As the water began to run, the tan one could not hold back the maniacal little laugh.

- - - - -

"Mugen! Get out! What are you doing?!" Jin shrieked, backing against the shower wall. Covering
himself with his hands, as best he could.

"Calm down, heh." The nude tan one stepped in, closing the glass door.

"I am serious!" Jin looked very angry, and even more embarrassed.

"You're sexier wet...Is it really that bad?" Mugen loved the way the tense thin brows looked when
Jin was mad.

The pale one let out an uneven breath. "No...but...you could have warned me..." He adverted his
eyes downward, trying not to stare at Mugen's perfectly toned body.

"You can't plan spontaneity."

"You said that already..." Jin directed a very annoyed glare at Mugen.

Mugen absorbed the sweet pink hint the water gave the usually snowy flesh. "There's a lot more to
feel...Other than with your mouth."

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean there is a lot more pleasure I can show you...”

Jin swallowed. He was unsure what to say and couldn't back away.

"We don't have to rush it though." Mugen closed the space between them and began kissing the
delicate shoulder.

"I, I do not think I can do this again. Not so soon..." Jin was nearly panting, as the mouth next
claimed a pink nipple.

"You'll be fine..." Mugen kneeled down, running his hands up and down the somewhat round
hips.

Trying to remember every detail of the nude, smooth body. Loving the way Jin's back curved into
the pale ass he was now groping. Jin sighed, placing his hands on Mugen's shoulders to steady
himself.

"Turn around..."

"Nani?"

"Turn around...please?" Mugen smiled at his hesitance.

"Why?"

"You'll see..."

Jin bit his lip a little. He trusted Mugen, but still didn't like not knowing. A warm, slick tongue on
the nape of his neck, broke his thoughts. Mugen stood, kissing, as his hands placed Jin's against
the wall. He heard the boy gasp as his chest touched the cold tile. The tan one leaned forward,
using his weight to push Jin into the wall; now sliding his hands up and down the curve of the wet
back.

"M-mugen..."

"It feels good...Being in this position, doesn't it?" Mugen spoke low teasing the pale ear.

"Mmm hmm..." Jin closed his eyes as Mugen's hand slipped down his ass. Reaching and pressing
firmly on his taint. "Ah..."

"Just a little lower and it will feel even better..."

Jin's eyes widened. "Y-you mean..."

"Mmm hmm." Mugen returned to kissing the milky neck, not moving his hand.

"I do not know..." Jin felt very nervous, but the hand was making him shake.

"We'll take it slow..." Tan hands slid up and held pale hips, as he sank to his knees.

Before Jin could look around, he felt a tongue brush his opening.

"Hah.." He gasped, jerking slightly.
//What is he doing?!//

"Hold still." Mugen used one hand to hold the hip and one to spread him farther. As he began to
tease.

The pale one pressed his face against the wall, as the tongue started thrusting in and out.

Before too long, Jin was arching back slightly into Mugen's ministrations. Feeling himself begin to
poke the wall. Legs could no longer hold him, as he sank down. Mugen positioned himself behind
the pale one, shower falling on his back. Jin was on all fours, moaning softly, confused look on
his face. Mugen took his hands and lifted the hips up, getting more control and depth.

"Uhh!" Shaking arms let go and he let his face rest on the bottom of the tub. Water slowly pooling
shallow around him.

His knees were no longer on the ground, and he found he enjoyed feeling powerless at Mugen's
control. He could do nothing but moan and squirm under the strange new sensations.

//I'm gonna cum before he does.//
Mugen almost laughed, absorbing the sight. Knowing he didn't have long, he reached down and
stroked Jin's weeping need.

"Mugen!" Jin tried to regain some composure, but felt waves over pleasure crashing over him.

Mugen did laugh, as Jin's moaning took on a hysterical level; before he exploded into a willing
hand.

"F-fuck..." Mugen fell on top of the pale one's back, stroking himself a few times as he came
quickly.

Their seeds being washed rhythmically down the drain.

"My God..." Mugen sat up, gasping loud with a laugh.

"Uhh..." Jin made a noise of agreement, but didn't move, ass still high in the air.

"We should get out of the shower, ne?"

"Mmh..."

"Heh, you okay?" Mugen softly rolled the pale one to his side.

Jin laughed sleepily, hair wet and sticking to his flushed face and neck. "I, I cannot move..."

Mugen slid a few kisses in before attempting to help.

- - - - -

"I am so sorry Mugen." Jin felt mortified as the tan one lay him on the bed.

"Don't be...I don't think I've ever came without touching." Mugen flopped down beside him.

He had dried them off and replaced their sleeping garments.

"My whole body is shaking." Jin sighed, smiling dazedly.

"You came so beautiful in there."

"It is the middle of the day, and I am still in bed..."

"I'm about three minutes away from passing out."

"I will beat you by two."

- - - - -

Jin awoke suddenly to the sound of thunder, Mugen mumbled rolling over.

"It is storming..."

"What time is it?"

"I think six, I cannot see."

"Eh, I'm sleeping more, come back to bed." Mugen held the thin wrist tight.

"I do not know about you, but I am starving." Jin pulled easily free and crawled out of bed.
Searching in the darkened room for his shoes.

"Oi, feel like going to a club?" Mugen rolled to his back, more awake now.

"A club?"

"Yeah, there's one I usually go to near that mall, feel like it?"

Jin pulled his yukata closed more. "I am not entirely sure what a club is..."

"C'mon, you'll love it. You can wear that black outfit, the one with the tank top..."

"You bought that?!" He spun around facing him.

Mugen winked. "Consider it a gift."

"If you insist, but if I do not like it, can we come home?" He sighed.

"Sure. I promise, you'll be fine."

Jin began to walk to the door. "Do I really have to wear that?"

"I'm not letting you out of here in anything else." Mugen followed, placing warm hands on the
others waist.

"I am eating first..." He pouted, the word leather returning to his mind with a wince.

- - - - -

"What is this place?" Jin spoke getting out of the car.

"It's just a shitty little nightclub. Nice people though." Mugen stood, locking the doors.

He had on a pair of baggy black jeans with a red t-shirt; white fuzzy bucket-hat pressing down the
unruly hair. He walked over and placed an arm around Jin's waist. "This way."

"I feel really weird, I do not like these clothes at all." A pale hand fidgeted with the tight material.

"You look amazing. Everyone's gonna be so jealous."

"If you say so." Jin sighed, playing with his glasses.

- - - - -

The two sat at a small booth in the back. It was dark, and loud house music was blaring; blue and
gold lights danced across the walls in different patterns.

"It is very loud." Jin leaned forward so Mugen could hear him.

"It gets worse on the weekends."

"You two need a drink?" A guy in a tight black t-shirt approached.

"Yeah, I'll have the usual...Jin?"

"I do not know..." He glanced shyly at Mugen.

"Make it two."

"Kay. What, Kaze couldn't make it?" The guy winked at Mugen.

"Uh." He paled. "He's been gone, you know that!"

"Whatever..." He sighed leaving.

Jin seemed to be distracted with everything, not hearing the man's statement. Mugen watched the
others eyes scan his surroundings nervously.
//He's probably scared to death.//

"You like it?"

"It is...different..."

"Good. That's not a no."

Jin laughed inaudible, turning to face him. "Do you really like all this? The noise?"

"It's easy to get lost in. You can spend hours just thinking."

"How anyone could think in here is beyond me."

"Here ya go. Yours and one for the cutie." He handed the glass to Jin.

"Uh..." He took it blushing. "D-domo."

"You two have a nice night."

"See, what I say?" Mugen smiled evilly.

"What is this?" He pointed to the glass, changing the subject.

"Rum and coke. Usually it's coconut rum."

"Oh..." Jin had no idea what he was talking about, but took a sip anyway. "Ugh." He made a
pained face.

"Heh, heh. You don't like it?"

"It is very...strong."

"Yeah, they're a little heavy on the sauce here."

Jin nodded, taking another drink.
//He becomes more and more confusing...Sauce?//

"I'm sorry if I'm staring. Your arms are so sexy..." Mugen leaned back, taking a swig himself.

"I feel practically naked." He ran his hands shyly up and down the bare skin. "But it seems to
make you so happy, in your sexy little hat."

"Think so?" Mugen smiled, Jin nodded shyly.

"You know, I don't know anything about you Jin...Other than your Mom's name..."

Jin had a brief moment of what looked like panic, before adverting his eyes. "There is not much to
know."

"Bullshit, you seem very interesting..."

Jin cleared his throat taking the final sip. "Why don't you go first. I do not even know your last
name..."

"Ryutaka. Promise though, if I tell you, you can't change how you feel about me."

"I promise."
//What a strange request...//

Mugen stared down at his empty glass vacantly. "I'm not from this place, where I grew up...You
could get murdered walking down the street. Needless to say, it wasn't exactly a good place to
live. But...you make it work. I have some good memories...My Mom died while having me, and
my old man was probably gone before she delivered. The first memory I have was of an
orphanage slum...Bounced around a couple of different ones, then shelters and shit. I had to steal a
lot, gamble, fuck I even stabbed a few people." Mugen sighed looking to his side into nothing.
"One day, I decided that I wasn't dying in that hell hole. So I hitchhiked, and stashed away on
shipping boats and stuff like that. Somehow made it here. That's when I met a guy named Shu. He
sorta took me in and we started dating. It was my first real relationship. He helped me go back to
school, and eventually I got enough money to go through college. I decided a medical profession
mostly because a lot of sick people can't afford care. So if I learn it all, I can be a sorta bootleg
doctor. Probably not very legal, but there's a lot of people I can help...that I couldn’t help then.
Got a good job, everything is fine now...Then I see that ad your Mom put out. I guess I was bored
to death with routine life, and wanted a way out. I didn't really want to take care of an old lady,
no offense, but it seemed too good to pass up." Caramel eyes smiled looking back up at Jin's
awestruck expression. "Then I met you, and here we are."

"Then you might understand..." Now it was Jin's turn to look distant.

"Understand what?"

"What it feels like to be shuffled around like an object."

"Go on...It's your turn anyway, spill it."

He chewed on his index finger in a fidgety way. "Sayoko is not my true mother. But I treat her as
such in all fashions. I do not know who my real mother is. I heard once her name was Sakura, like
the flower, but he could not be sure. My Father's family is very wealthy and important in the dojo
circuit, and he got her pregnant out of wedlock. It was disgraceful so they paid her off, and she
took the bribe supposedly. Leaving me in their hands, no questions as to where I came from. My
mother was put down as deceased in all family documents, they even made a false marriage
license and death certificate. When I was six, they sent me away to a dojo in northern Japan. I
stayed there until I was 12. From there it was other dojo's, some old temples..."Jin took a nervous
breath. "They only came around when there was a tournament or event and he could push his
name more. I dare not speak ill of my father though, he did teach me many things...It was
very...lonely, though." Another strange breath. "He remarried Sayoko a few years ago, about 6 to
be precise. Two years ago, my father became very ill. He had a rare blood type only I had, and
required frequent transfusions. So I was allowed to live there with them. I would give him blood
and he gave me the dojo legally." He tried to smile at Mugen but felt like crying. "That is
probably why I seem strange, I am not entirely use to living in a house yet either...On top of
recent events."

Mugen got up from his seat, and slid in next to the pale one, closing in in a hot, sensual kiss. To
Jin's suprise the tears he was fighting fell in sliver streaks down his face.

"Forgive me." Shaking pale hands wiped his eyes quickly.

"It feels like fuck. I know what you mean..." He hugged him.
//So that's why he doesn't like blood?//

"I have had to stab a few people as well." Jin laughed nervously as Mugen kissed his forehead.

"Do you want to go back home?"

"We can stay here if you would like."

"That's okay, I'd rather be some place quiet right now any way."

- - - - -

"This is where I first seen you. I was coming down that hill, and couldn't breathe when I saw your
face."

Jin blushed looking down nervously. The two were sitting on the ground, in the garden by the rose
bushes.

"It's true. Even if Sayoko didn't pay me, I'd stay..."

"I love you Mugen. No matter what happens...I will never forget any of the time we have shared."

"I love you too, but what are you talking about? You make it sound like I'm leaving." Mugen slid
a long arm around the pale ones shoulders.

"Y-you might." Jin's voice became very cold.

"Jin?"

"Mugen..." He took a deep breath.

"Huh?"

"I left a very important detail out of my story earlier...The reason why I stay here with Sayoko..."

"Why is that?"

"I killed my father." He said staring forward, no expression.

"What?" Mugen couldn't help but back up.
//Did he just say what I think he said?//

"I...killed him. One day when no one was looking I walked into his room, and removed the tube
that controlled his air. I stood there and watched him struggle before dying. A few hours after I
left, the nurse came in and seen it. They wrote it off as a hospital error and gained even more
money. You are the only living soul I have told this." Jin closed his eyes and prepared for the
worse.
//I care about him too much to lie...//

Mugen felt in shock. More so from the fact someone as seemingly pure and naive as Jin could
murder someone, their own father nonetheless. "Jin, is that true?"
//What a dumb fucking thing to say! Why would he lie?//

The pale one nodded, pulling his knees to his chest.

Mugen sighed. "It's those pants I tell ya, I knew you were a little assassin or something." Mugen
smiled hugging the worried man close.

"It is no joking manner..."

"I know. I'm sorry you live with that inside...Doesn't change how I feel though."

"Really?" Jin was shocked, this was not the reaction he expected.

"How could I? You never tried to kill me or anything...Not saying anything bad, but I'd have done
the same thing if someone sent me away my whole life, then only let me back for blood. That's
crap."

"I did not kill him for that. It was never my idea...” The pale one looked away. “In terms of his
sword skill he was unmatchable, even to me. He was a strong man, despite his flaws...I suppose
he could no longer bear being that sickly thing in a bed. He had asked me to do it many months
before he went down. Obviously I ran out, declining. But as he got worse, he had tears when he
would beg me to." Jin began to shake slightly. "I did not know what to do...I did not want to kill
anyone, but I wanted to honor his request. It was a plea from one swordsman to another, he did
not want to lose his body and skills to illness. I could not blame him. " Tears began to silently fall
as he paused. "E-even if he sent me away, and was a tyrant most of the time...Without him I
would not know the way of bushido, I would not have a purpose in life. I l-loved him, even if I
was not allowed to say it. Now his blood will forever be on my hands." His gaze became distant
again. "I never imagined I could do it, but with him encouraging me, somehow it was easy...Too
easy I think most of the time..."

Mugen felt slightly embarrassed that he assumed the most malicious of reasons. "Still didn't
change my mind..." He tighten his embrace.

"I do not deserve you..." Jin began to cry softly, this time not bothering to hide it.
//How can he be unphased?//

"What you did was what he wanted, you shouldn't feel guilty." Mugen switched his position to
facing the pale one, arms on his shoulders.

"S-sayoko was so sad. She truly loved him, and she became ill when he died. Not only did I kill
him, but I am responsible for killing her as well." He leaned forward as his tears soaked Mugen's
red shirt.

"I'm so sorry Jin." He could do nothing but hold him, no words would ever be enough.

They stayed like that for a while, before Mugen lay the two back, onto the warm grass.
"You are an angel to me Jin." Tender lips began kissing a trail across the porcelain throat. "You
are so beautiful, and untainted. Your hands are not bloody to me. You're just trying to live, and be
free..." His kisses trailed lower, as he removed the black tank top.

"Mugen..." He sighed closing his eyes, the other man's voice was like honey to him.

Mugen stared at the smooth chest for a while. Seeing for the first time a few random long white
scars, most likely from a sword. He kissed a particularly large one that crossed his lower
abdomen.

"I don't want to see any more of these. You're too perfect to let someone cut you."

"No one's ever been good enough to cut me, Mugen."

The tan one sat up slightly making eye contact. "Then where did they come from?"

"I was foolish when I was younger. I have not done it since I was 17." He looked away in shame.

"Jin..." Mugen sighed before returning to lavishly kiss each scar the pale one had left behind.

The tears continued to flow of their own will; never did he think someone could be so loving,
knowing what he did and was.
//Thank you...//

"Please, let me make love to you. I will not hurt you...I want this to be official, not just mutual."
Mugen lay his face softly upon the alabaster surface.

Jin bit his lip. He wanted to be together as well, but was afraid of it in general. "I want to...It is
just..."

"It will be amazing, trust me."

That made him decide. "I trust you, yes we can."

"I love you so much, I promise I'll be gentle..." The tan one crawled up to kiss the rosy lips
pressed into a worried line.

"I love you too."

Instantly, Mugen began licking a slow line around the detailed collarbone. Sliding his tongue
down the path of Jin's stomach. He heard the form above him laugh, so he looked up.

"...I am not wearing anything under these...Just to warn you..." Jin shyly admitted.

"Nice." Mugen used his teeth to open the button, and pull the zipper down. Revealing a small tuft
of black curls.

He petted them lovingly, before sliding the form fitting garment down and over the bare feet. Jin
blushed deeper, realizing he was now nude laying on the grass, in his stepmother's garden.

"Mugen, what if someone see us?"

"Let 'em look."

Jin laughed a little, feeling a strange rush of erotica overtake him. "Mother would be very suprised
if she knew what was going on here."

"Naughty little thing..." Mugen took no time placing the hardening flesh in his wanting mouth.

"Uh..." Jin relaxed against the grass, it was tickling the backs of his legs and thigh. "Amazing..."

//You'll see amazing soon enough.//
Mugen traced his tongue around the slit, and rim of the head. Lightly grazing his teeth on the
shaft.

"....fuck...."

Mugen smiled heavily, hearing the pale one cuss for the first time. Maybe his language was
rubbing off on him.
//Not really a bad thing.//

Long slender fingers rhythmically clutched the earth below him. Only a little of Mugen's skilled
mouth was all it took for Jin. Unable to hold on anymore, he sighed releasing in a steady flow,
grabbing Mugen's head toward the end.

"I love you..."

The tan one sat up kissing him deeply. A small puddle of his own seed, spilling into his mouth.
//I'm tasting myself...//
Jin felt his heart flutter.

"Now, relax for me..." Mugen fished a small bottle out of his pants pocket. "This will numb you a
little, and help it to not hurt."

His heart fluttered in a different way. "O-okay."

"Hey, don't worry. You're going to like it."

He closed his eyes, trying to will his body to become still. The night air was causing a chill to
make him shiver slightly. Mugen slowly slid his legs apart, taking time to coddle his sac, and kiss
his inner thigh. Opening the small vial he rubbed a liberal amount of the creamy substance onto his
fingers.

"All right, ready?"

Jin nodded, subconsciously grabbing the grass.

Mugen brushed the opening teasingly, before easing his index finger into the tight opening.

"Ow..." Jin winced.

"Sorry...Just breathe..." Spliced eyebrow furrowed as he took note to the tightness of the other.
This wasn't going to be easy, he began to think.

"I see what you mean...It does numb..." A small smile began to form on his tense face, as a cool
tingling sensation began to fill him.

"Does it feel nice?"

"Strange...but nice..." The last word sounded a little like a moan.

Deciding it was going along better, he carefully slid in his middle finger as well.

"Ah..."

"I'm sorry babe...It will feel really good soon." Mugen leaned in to kiss Jin's neck and face.

"I-it does feel good Mugen..."
//I believe anything you say, I love you...//
He felt Mugen place one of his legs on his shoulder.

"Ah!" His prostate was grazed, causing him to arch his back. "Mugen, I want more...I want
you..."

"If you're ready." He pulled out, starting to take off his own pants.

"I am ready." He smiled reassuring him.

Mugen smiled slipping the discarded clothing off. Jin felt his mind panic a little when he was
reminded of the tan ones size, and it looked very ready for some action.
//Stop worrying, he said he would not hurt you.//
He watched Mugen rub the white paste over his dripping organ, biting his lip a little at it's cold
temperate.

"You are so attractive, Mugen." Jin sighed.

"Heh." He smiled, situating himself into position. "I'll let you give the go ahead."

Jin swallowed hard, nodding. Feeling Mugen rub the warmed tip against his numbing entrance.
"Now..."

Making one quick, but not as painful stoke he entered half way. He leaned forward to silence Jin's
scream with a deep kiss, silver tears streaking the pale ones face.

"I'm so sorry that hurt..." Mugen ran his tongue around the delicate earlobe.

Jin was panting, trying to get a grip on the myriad of feelings coursing through his veins. The
most dominant one being pain, but as Mugen slowly pressed out, and returned to his position the
wave of pleasure crashed against it; causing him to cry out.

"Mugen!"

The tan one began rocking slowly, traveling his kisses around the exposed throat.

"Oh my God...I c-cant take it..." His nails dug into the tan shoulders.

"Shh, just flow with it. Don't fight it..."

Jin leaned heavy onto the grass, with a sigh.
//I'm going to black out...//

Mugen was concerned, but the wet tight walls surrounding his most heated desire wouldn't allow
logic. His thrusting increased in depth and speed. Jin's breathing became erratic, the deep blush
covering his face, neck, and shoulders.

"Mu...gen..." His vision was becoming darkened, yet the great pleasure was keeping him awake.

"You feel so good...I love you so much..." Mugen traced his hand up and down the shivering
thigh.

Jin felt his toes curling under involuntarily. The hot white heat was surrounding him, revolving
around his core. He arched his back, pushing farther onto the impaling hardness. It was like the
shower, only more intense. Then suddenly Mugen shifted his angle and hit the magic spot again.
Jin was certain his eyes crossed momentarily, as a tremor of sensation shook through him.

"Mugen...Mugen, ohh!" He dug his nails deeper into the slick back.

"Uh, you're incredible..." The tan hips sped up their motions, feeling his end coming rapidly.

"Oh fuck, I'm...cumming..." Jin began to shake uncontrollably, before freezing and spilling out
between their pressed stomachs, with a shriek.

"Baby..." Mugen leaned his head down on Jin's shoulder, his pace becoming sporadic.

The pale one was at the moment, babbling and moaning incoherent words as Mugen continued
ramming him steadily. The tan one took both damp legs and raised them, holding the ankle's
together with one of his hands.

"F-fuck!" Jin cried, clenching his eyes tight.

"You're so beautiful...right..now..." Mugen smiled down at the oversensitized man.

He stretched his other hand out, sticking two of his fingers into Jin's mouth, who sucked on them
hungrily. Swelling slightly at the sight before him, he moaned loud, feeling the pressure in his
loins growing.

The thick lubricant was unyielding making the tan one slip easily back and forth, driving the
shivering body under it insane.
//I'm gonna die...//
He bit down on the tan fingers.

"Mugen...I..." Came out muffled.

"Jin..." Mugen hissed closing his eyes.

A few heated strokes later and Mugen grabbed the pale hips with bruising force, spilling rapidly
inside. Feeling the thick liquid swish and gush from him, Jin tensed, cumming again onto his
stomach and thighs...Black overtaking his eyes as he went limp.

"Jin?" Mugen sighed looking up from his position, flopped onto the heaving chest.

When he got no response, he sat up, sliding out. Earning a small whimper, but no other sign of
life.

"Jin...You okay?" He brushed the wet bangs back.

Mugen smiled.
//He's breathing, so he's not dead...I guess that was three times in a row...//

He flopped down on the ground, retrieving a pack of cigarettes from his pants. Lighting one with
much gusto, he took a deep drag, laying next to the unconscious form.

"Fucking amazing..."

- - - - -

"Eh?" Jin sat up. He was in his bed, it was pitch dark.

Moving his hand to the side, he felt a body, looking down to make out Mugen.
//That's right.//
He smiled, slowly laying back down. Making sure not to disturb the sleeping man. His body was
starting to register it's soreness.
//It was worth it.//
Jin stared upwards blankly. Mind replaying the intense waves of passion.
//Mugen.//
He rolled over to see the softly snoring face.
//I will die for you.//

Unexpected, years of sadness and longing began to well up inside him. A few rebel tears fell.
//How could all this happen to me? How do I deserve this much joy?//
He wiped his eyes silently.
//You are what I prayed for...//

"Why are you crying?" Mugen opened his eyes.

"Nani?" Jin gasped, he didn't know the tan one was awake.

"What's wrong?" Mugen wrapped his arm around Jin's waist.
//I hope I didn’t hurt him..//

"N-nothing. I am s-so happy to be with y-you..." He lay his head on the warm chest, squeezing
him almost painfully so. "I love you so, so, so much."

"Jin?"

"Shh, let's go back to sleep?"

"Mmm hmm." Mugen closed his eyes, as the two drifted back into dream.

END CHAPTER THREE

((*dramatic soap opera music* When I was writing this chapter I felt like I was writing an episode
of All My Children or something. But don't let that scare you off. Had to change a few things in
earlier chapters, to fix an error on my part. The characters are revealed a little more, and begin to
make more sense. Hopefully... ^_^U If I didn't fail miserably, that is. Hope you all enjoy it.
*gasps* It's my once-presumed-dead, ex-second husband walking into the room! With none other
than my evil twin, who narrowly avoided death in a plane crash; by tying two dresses together to
form a small parachute. All while we were yachting outside of South America...and...I have
amnesia! ^o^ *Loud piano noise* Domo!))