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Internal Affairs	By : twishinky Category: Rurouni Kenshin > General Views: 7708 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Twish's Note: Hey all! I'm not when was
it i last updated, hopefully not too long... I've been so busy with
work lately, that all the time i have for is a fitful sleep sometimes.
Anyway, hope you like the bath scene... Installment 2 of "The weekend".
Starting to think of a twist...

Does anyone have adult rurouni kenshin fanart? If so, please send
:D...I would love to shock a colleague of mine who disapproves of the
fan fiction i do... hehehe *impish grin*

Thank you so much for all
the reviews and the high votes *blushes
deeply* I have the best readers ever!

Tsuki-san --- I did email
you!!! I said that i had a new one going, but anyway, i will try to
email better--- I suck at making myself clear. Hmmm... Take care and
thanks for the once again, excellent review.

Digital --- Thanks for the melting ice cream tip... I put it in...

Suggestions are very
welcome!!! :)

I'm still hoping that...

Everyone who reads this is of age, because
the language is rather basic and there might be a lemon in every
chapter. Not to mention that the story line is on a sexually graphic
bent. BATH SCENE ALERT!!! *blows a flying kiss* Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Rurouni Kenshin and all
characters are never to be mine, just on loan... i solemnly promise not
to use them for greedy means except possibly furthering writing skills.
*wide, gap-toothed grin*

There was something wet
and
cold dripping on the bridge of his aristocratic nose. For that matter,
his
whole back felt cold. And his front was curiously cramped and heavy.
Aoshi
opened his eyes and saw a head of black hair on his chest. Memories of
the past
night flooded his senses, making him aware that he was thoroughly naked
lying
on a stone floor with an equally naked sleeping Misao on top of him. A
low
laughter started to bubble up slowlyhis his chest, until his whole body
was
rumbling with it. How would the people at HS take it to see their
fearless
leader lying on his back, water dripping on his nose with a girl like
naked shipwrecked
waifs on a deserted island?

Damn. If only life was
like this everyday.

“Aosh?” Misao was
shaken by the
laughter.

“Hmm?”

“What time is it?”

She blinked sleepy eyes
at him
blankly, pushing herself up and sitting on his stomach.

“I don’t know. Probably
six in
the morning. There’s sunlight in the living room.” He had a contented
smile on
his lips.

“Oof. Good M-m-orning.”
She
stretched and yawned like a cat, making her already perky tits stand
even more
at attention. And his attention was caught all right. But she was
probably
exhausted. God knows he was. Not that it was a deterrent.

“Omigod. There’s water
dripping
all over the place. And we left the ice cream out too!” She stood up
abruptly,
giving him enough time to look at what he was enjoying last night. She’s so uninhibited. I like that about her.

As Misao busied herself
with
cleaning up the mess of the other night, he took his sweet time
standing up,
noting with amusement the ruined lounging pants at his ankles.

“I never knew you were
a neat
freak.” He commented, shaking off the last vestiges of sleep.

“There’s a lot of
things you
don’t know about me.” She answered flippantly.

Aoshi tensed for a
moment, then
relaxed. He knew she didn’t mean anything by that. But he was never a
commitment guided guy and those statements sure gave him the heebie
jeebies.

He looked at her in
silence as
she took care of the counter, watching what was left of her braid sway
against
her backside alluringly.
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“You know, it’s really
a turn
on to see a naked chick wipe my kitchen counter. Sure you want to clean
up?” He
put his hands on her waist, letting her feel just how much of a turn on
that
was.

Misao laughed good
naturedly. “Do
you know that this is the first time we’ve ever had a long casual
conversation
with each other?”

Misao laughed some more.

“Down boy. I need a
bath
first.”

“Hmm. Interesting. Do I
get to
join this bath of yours?” Aoshi started to nuzzle her neck. He gave in
to
temptation and his hands went around her to cup her breasts, kneading
them
gently.

Misao smiled a
temptress’
smile.

&#">“Give me a few minutes,
then
come join me.” She shook him off and walked away.

Fuck. Does she know
just how much she can entice me?! He
shook his head ruefully at his rock hard dick and counted the seconds
as it
passed by.

-o-

&nbso:p>o:p>

He gave her exactly 10
minutes
before he stepped into the bath. She was still in the shower, humming
off key
with the shower at full blast. He thought it was wonderful. And he
didn’t want
to think WHY it was wonderful.

It was turning out to
be more
complicated than he thought.

Shaking off troublesome riesries, he entered the glass compartment. Her humming stopped and she
turned,
slowly, aqua eyes hungrily staring at him. Her hair hung in a tangled
mess
beyond her waist clinging to a lot of alabaster skin but it only served
to
emphasize the fact that she was sexy--- too sexy for his peace of mind.

Water streamed down
their
bodies as they stared at each other, not touching.

It seemed like a
lifetime
before she stepped forward and lifted her lips to be kissed. He could
feel her
slick body sliding upwards his as she stood on tiptoe and came within a
hair’s
breadth away from kissing him.

He titled his head
towards hers
and gave what she asked.

“Good morning.” His
whisper was
like a shout in the silence.

&np>

Misao’s lips curved and
she
whispered back “Are you dirty?”

&0;Wi0;Will you wash me if I
am?” He
asked back, a devilish glint shining in his eyes.

Wordlessly, Misao took
hold of
the liquid bath soap and poured it on his chest. Then she slowly spread
it with
her hands across his chest, his nipples, going around to his back,
caressing
his ass. She gave special attention to his manhood, her slicked hands
traveling
the length of him slowly, making him aware of every single particle of
skin, so
much so it was a loss when she started on his legs. But the loneliness
was not
left for long. Soon the washcloth followed the same path her hands
went, sweet
torture with the gritty loofa surface nearly making him howl with
pleasure… but
not quite. It was still a matter of how long he could take it.

Finished with her
ministrations, Misao pretended to look appraisingly at her handiwork,
taking in
the full length of his body, her body reacting to the straining dick
standing proudly
from his body. She also noticed that his eyes were closed and his hands
were
closed into fists at his side.

She smiled a siren’s
smile, one
he didn’t see.

She patiently waited
until he
had himself under control and opened his eyes.

Then she said “I think
I missed
a spot…”

Aoshi felt as if he
were
watching a movie in slow motion as he watched Misao drop to her knees
in front
of him. She took his length in one of her hands, the other carefully
stroking
his balls with wet feather touches, as if he were made out of glass.
She put it
gently between her breasts, and pushed them against it, creating a
contrasting
sandwich with their different skin tones. The picture it made would
have been
tacky but it only made him painfully horny… no pretty poetry needed,
just raw
need coursing through his veins as he watched the silent drama unfold.
Finally,
she looked up at him, aqua eyes looking as if in prayer, and he watched
helplessly as she lowered her mouth to the head.

And then he could see
no more.
Starbursts exploded in front of his eyes as she slid her hot mouth
against his
length, her tongue wreaking havoc in his senses, as it licked and
stroked its
way under the tip, over the tip, along the length, and God knew where
else. Her
teeth grazed him in places he didn’t even know HAD nerves! Her hands
tightened
around his ass to keep her balance, while his had to brace against the
walls of
the shower as he groaned and heaved under her clever mouth.

When he came, he lost
all
thought and cheerfully dropped himself over the proverbial happy cliff,
knowing
that if he died that instant, it would have been his happiest moment.
So caught
up in the moment, he didn’t even notice if she swallowed or not, not
that he
would have cared anyway.

As he panted, he slowly
opened
his eyes to a Misao licking her lips sensually. She winked, then close
the
shower and gleefully skipped out of the bath, calling over her
shoulder, “I
hope you liked it!!!”

After she closed the
door,
Aoshi shook his head once more.

Damn!

Now THAT was a welcome
home!

And the weekend isn’t
over yet… With a delightful
shiver at
that thought, he turned the shower on once again.
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