Fire and Ice: Jin\'s Plan

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\"What the FUCK is going on here.\" Mugen\'s voice was furious at the sight before him. Jin sat facing him, naked to the waist, with a cute little black haired girl, maybe 20ish kneeling behind him.
\"Eep.\" The girl’s response was terrified as she tried to hide behind the black haired samurai.
\"Mugen.\" This was not going as planned at all.
\"Hey man, I didn\'t mean to interfere with your FUN.\" Ground out Mugen between teeth. \"But hey, now that i am here why don\'t we get around to that fight we have been talking about.\" He drew his sword.
\"Ahhh\" shrieked the girl and was out the door in about two seconds flat.
\"Mugen.\" Jin blocked the sword coming at him and looked into the eyes of one pissed off swordsman.
Is he jealous?

Blade hit blade, as the two men fought. Jin, with all of the grace and power of the fully trained warrior that he was. And Mugen, with raw passion, and deep anger. Mugens mind was incoherent with fury, and oddly disappointment. Clearly, what they had done last night hadn\'t satisfied the pale samurai. Mugen could hear the samurai‘s worlds from the night before echoing in his head. \"I have had many lovers, male and female, beautiful and skilled but none like you.\" Mugen had apparently not lived up to the samurai\'s \'standards\' and now he would kill the ronin.

Jin attempted to maintain a defensive posture in order to disarm his opponent without hurting him...much at least. Okay, without killing him. However, maintaining a defense was taking a toll on his injury, and he could feel the blood from the reopened wound flowing down his back and pooling at his waist in his clothing. He had to end this before Mugen killed him or before he had to kill Mugen.

Jin slashed forward with his blade forcing Mugen to fall on his back. Mugen quickly blocked the incoming blade with his sandal and flipped himself to his feet. Jin stepped and prepared for a new attack, but Mugens words stopped him.
\"What the hell, why is there blood on the floor, I didn\'t touch you dammit.\"
Looking through narrowed eyes at his opponent, Mugen notice the blood staining the black haired mans clothing.
\"Why are you bleeding?\"
\"It is nothing, a scratch from a battle from yesterday.\"
\"Let me see.\"
\"What?\"
\"Let me see, damn you.\"
\"You wish me to turn my back on you?\"
\"Oh yeah,\" said Mugen remembering his sword, and tossing it to the side. \"Now let me see.\"
Silently, Jin sheathed his sword and turns around.
The \"scratch\" is bleeding badly now due to the fight.
\"Wow man\" Mugen said, feeling a little odd at the sight, \"you should get that bandaged.\"
\"I was attempting too.\" Jin\'s voice is emotionless.
\"OOPS, the girl, ah, yeah right.\"
I am such a dumbass.
\"Perhaps you would be so kind as to assist me now that you have frighten off my healer?\"
\"Yeah okay, hang on.\"

Mugens hands were oddly competent as he began to stanch the blood with the bandages that he just now noticed on the floor. He pressed hard but Jin didn\'t move or make a sound. Mugen wrapped the bandages around the other mans smooth white chest, leaning close to do so. Mugen felt his cock beginning to get hard while touching the other men’s smooth cool skin.
Don\'t say anything, stupid, you fucked up your chance last night, you only think that you are such a great screw; obviously you can only do it right when you\'re paying them.
\"Shut up, shut up.\" Mugen muttered to himself.
\"What was that Mugen?\"
\"Nothing.\"

\"Control, control\" Jin chanted the words to himself as Mugens warm calloused hands smoothed the bandage across his chest and back.
He is just calmed down you don\'t want to fight him again...well not right now at least.
The other man was so...magnetic, alive, burning with life and passion. Jin felt warmer just sitting there next to him.
You want him. You want him now.

Mugen completed his doctoring and swiftly stood, \"well, I ah, should let you rest so...well, like I said sorry about earlier. With some difficulty Jin rose to his feet and stood next to the tanned man.
\"Mugen.\"
Yeah?
Why did you look for me last night?
\"What?
Why were you so upset this afternoon?
Ah, I wasn\'t upset...I was just...
You lie.
You fucker! I don\'t lie. Mugen grabbed his blade and swung it up until it pressed against the pale samurai’s face. Jin never moved. He just looked in Mugens eyes. Mugen stood frozen; blade pressed against the samurai’s face a shoulder. Carefully, Jin took a step forward, until his body was nearly touching the swordsman’s hard flesh. A small ribbon of blood began to flow down his arm. Jin leaned in and gently pressed his cool lips to Mugens heated mouth. With a moan Mugen opened his mouth, allowing the pale one to slide a cool tongue into his mouth. Jin kissed Mugen with all his considerable skill and determination, and then moved his head back just of fraction of an inch. The tanned swordsman sat frozen then his eyes flowed down Mugen body and noted the slight cut in the other man chest. He dropped his sword.
Jin?
\"Yes Mugen.\"
\"I want you.\"
\" I know.\"
\"You bastard.\"


Jin closed his eyes against the heat that flooded him with those words and he crushed his mouth over Mugen’s. Pressing his hand into the other man\'s chest, the two sank to their knees mouths locked.
Jin fought his control as he mapped out Mugen’s firm flesh with his mouth, tracing paths, which made Mugen squirm and moan. Licking and sucking at the other man\'s neck and chest, Mugen found himself moving down Jin\'s slim form.
You are going to suck his cock aren’t you?
Mugen felt his balls tighten at the though, but he also felt suddenly overwhelmed by anxiety, he had fucked it up the night before and he hadn\'t done anything. Jin\'s words once again echoed in his head \"many lovers, beautiful and skilled\" Mugen was neither. Feeling awkward, he flinched away and began to move up to Jin\'s mouth. Suddenly he felt Jin\'s firm hands the back of his neck, pressing him down.
\"You want to suck it don\'t you Mugen.\"
\"What the fuck, no you sick bastard.\"
\"Liar.\"
\"Dammit, don\'t call me a liar.\"
The pressure on the back of Mugens head suddenly increased.
\"Take it out Mugen, and suck it.\"
Mugen felt his body began to clench with need. Shit! With a sudden movement he tore of the cloth between him and Jin\'s pulsating cock, and put his hot mouth around the other mans dick. Unsure what to do Mugen just sat there for a moment, eyes closed, and breath grinding in his chest. Jin\'s hips jolted forward with lurch and at the same time he pressed down on Mugen\'s head, causing the other man to take him into his mouth. Mugen sucked tentatively at first but with increasing enthusiasm, as Jin moved and writhed in his arms silently.
Jin closed his eyes as the other man sucked him, with little skill or experience, yet Jin felt closer to loosing control that ever before. He had had his dick sucked by professionals with no little skill, yet nothing came close to the feel of Mugens hot mouth, awkward mouth and boundless enthusiasm. Before he came he pulled away from Mugen, and looked down at the other mans heaving body.
\"Undress.\"
Mugen complied silently, his hands shaking a tiny bit with eagerness. He stood before Jin\'s cool gaze, dick hard and straining. Using long fingers Jin began to stroke the other mans cock, faster and faster. Then he leaned forward and gently kissing Mugen, murmured into his ear, \"I am going to make you scream.\"
Mugen was gasping for breath by the time Jin’s mouth enveloped his cock. \"Jin, now. Please, now.\"
Jin licked the impatient pillar from stem to tip, flicking his tongue across the slit. \"Not yet,\" He stroked the inside of the tan thighs lovingly.
\"I’ll kill you, you bastard,\" Mugen breathed. \"Hurry up.\"
Jin quickly grabbed the lube and began preparing his lover. Kissing around the erection, he inserted his fingers one by one, stretching and stroking Mugen from the inside. Mugen thrashed his head.
\"Now, Jin, please.\"
Straightening, Jin shoved a pillow under Mugen’s hips and leaned over him. \"Are you ready for me,\"
Mugen growled something that could have been a yes, but Jin considered it was probably another threat. Slowly, he eased the tip into the prepared opening and held his breath as the warm tightness surrounded him.
Inch by inch he slid into the channel until he was deep in Mugen’s heat. He let out his breath and closed his eyes, savoring the feel of Mugen surrounding him, welcoming him.
\"Move, damn it,\" Mugen rasped.
Jin leaned over him and met the dark one\'s gaze, slowing his strokes down.
\"You know what I want, Mugen.\"
\"You fuck.\"
\"Oh yes\"
\"Move, please, Jin, please.\"
Jin pulled out and thrust in, watching Mugen bow to the sensations. Again, he thrust in and out, this time hitting the spot that made Mugen writhe.
The hot grip around his cock and Mugen’s exquisite face in the throes of passion ensured that Jin wouldn’t last as long as he would have liked. He leaned in and kissed Mugen fiercely, and then increased his rhythm. His fingers circled Mugen’s weeping cock and together, the came, Mugen screaming the other mans name. Jin came silently. Emptied the two collapsed on the floor.