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Virtues Of Passion	By : LadyMouri_88 Category: +M to R > Ronin Warriors Views: 517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The entire story was written only for fun, there is no interest at all to make a profit off this, Samurai Troopers is a property of Sunrise.

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Getting the tour of the Date family dojo surely was pretty awesome, to the point where you couldn't help to be always in such awe when upon seeing anything, it was just so very cool, you thought to yourself and then, eventually telling the blonde haired young man.

Once you two made it back to the entrance of the dojo.

“Thank you very much for the tour, Seiji'

“It was pretty cool seeing everything”

“Okay, I'll admit I do like seeing things from the days of the samurai”

Laughing a little bit and then, staring at the blonde haired young man, you noticed there was mostly was a light smile on his face.

“Just curious, is there anymore to see in this dojo?”

“I'm certain that, we've seen like everything”

“But there might be a few more things to see, like maybe there is”

“Well, there's one place that we could take a look at”

“Really?”

“Let's go then!”

. . .

The one place that currently was being explored, was the place of where either swords were being treated or training to be skilled in using one would happen.

“Whooaaaa, this is such a cool place!”

“Really, really coool!”

“Ohhh I see there's a couple of swords hanged up on the wall”

“Let's take a closer look!”

Running was going to happen, but when feeling a hand grabbing onto the top of your right shoulder.

“Ughhh, you don't want to do that?”

“Okay then, what do you want to do?”

“It can be anything that comes to mind, too”

“Anything that comes to mind?”

“Mmm-hmmm!”

Hearing the last thing in particular, the blonde haired young man started to smirk a bit.

Why was that exactly?

He knew exactly what he wanted to be doing, and to know that you were alright with doing pretty much anything.

Well...

. . .

Falling back onto the ground, dressed in bogu (armor used for kendo practice) that was black.

“So much for wanting to be the victor”

“So much for that”

“Yeah...”

“You're really good at kendo, though!”

“Like you're pretty good at it, well you're a lot better than I am!”

Laughing a little bit at what was said to the blonde haired young man that was looking at you from above.

“How long have you've been practicing? I'd say a long time since your skills are pretty good”

“Since I was very young”

“Ohhh really? Well, I can tell!”

“I guess it's something you really like doing?”

“Yeah?”

“Yes”

“I see”

Getting up from the ground and then, taking off the mask part of the bogu.

“Well, that match we just did, sure made me all sticky”

“And hungry also”

“After I take a bath, want to join me for some lunch?”

“We can have lunch here or somewhere else”

Seeing that the blonde haired young man was getting awfully close to you.

“Uhhhh...”

“Seiji?”

“What's up?”

“Do you want to go somewhere else for lunch or?”

Feeling both hands of his on your shoulders and then, noticing that he was in deep thought of something.

Whatever it was, it surely brought much curiosity to you.

Like what was he thinking about?

His pale purple eyes were looking straight into your e/c eyes and for right now, nothing was said.

Nothing...

. . .

Gasping instantly at the feeling of his lips fiercely crashing onto your own lips.

You stepped back a little bit and for some reason was going to lose balance, but thankfully, you were saved by the arms of the blonde haired young man.

You were saved by that and then, feeling his arms wrapping around your waist and the kiss becoming even more fierce, if that was even a thing.

All you could do was close your eyes, wrap your arms around the bearer of the Nimbus' neck.

. . .

Comfortably laying on the ground, eyes of yours were covered by a obi that was emerald green and no longer you were wearing the bogu for the kendo battle that happened not too long ago.

You were naked and currently moaning at the feeling of the blonde haired young man snogging much of your neck with his mouth and fingering much of your nether region with two fingers from his right hand.

Two pretty skilled fingers, perhaps.

Feeling those things, to the point where you were going to wrap your arms around the blonde haired young man's back.

But you were stopped and had your arms placed above your head.

As that happened and then, feeling two fingers now pulling out.

. . .

All you could do was moan higher and higher in pitch, as you still had your arms pinned above your head but now was feeling the blonde haired young man thrusting his member in and then out from your body rather aggressively.

One could say that was electrifying.

But let's not do any lightning jokes.

Let's not...

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