Cinnamon and Jasmine - Freestyle Love Affair

CINNAMON AND JASMINE - FREESTYLE LOVE AFFAIR
7 July 2005, 11:25AM, THURS.

CHAPTER FOUR

TWO WEEKS LATER

By now almost all of Jin\'s injuries had been healed, and the three were broke again. For the most part everything seemed back to normal; they were slowly walking through another busy section, on their way out of Edo. Nothing could hint to the emotions lying underneath, except body language.

Since Jin started to recover, the ronin had been more quiet than usual. If that was possible. When he did talk it was usually directed at Mugen, and came in a way too soft voice. He never left the Ryu-kyuian\'s side, even for a little while. Fu talked and carried on as usual, but she could see the change.

For Mugen\'s part he was the same loud person, but he became extra protective of Jin. Not letting him outside alone, or making him sit after walking for a while. Even growling at onlookers who may have glanced at the passing samurai.

Fu tried to ignore it, tried to say they\'re just adjusting to things again. But each time she looked ahead and saw them walking; so close it almost appeared awkward, she felt something pulling at her stomach.
//We\'ve got to do something about this...It\'s their business, but it\'s affecting me too.//

She sighed, as Mugen shouted angrily at a man for supposedly winking at Jin.

- - - - -

\"I can\'t keep going...I\'m sooo hungry...\" The pink form flopped down on the ground.

They were finally out of the city. Now all that was surrounding them seemed to be woods, and a long winding dirt road.

\"There\'s not even a river around here...\" Mugen sat down as well; keeping close eye on Jin, who was looking at a few of the trees.

\"There\'s nothing anywhere!\" Fu sat in a more dignified position, staring at Jin as well. \"What are you doing?\"

The ronin turned around slowly. \"Nothing. No fruit trees either...\" He began to walk to where they were sitting, taking the spot closest to Mugen.

\"You guys, there\'s something we need to talk about...\"

The two faced her, looking confused.

\"It\'s just that-\" Fu was cut short by a man running down the road, he nearly slammed into Mugen\'s back.

\"What the fuck?!\"

The man looked very frightened by something. \"I-I\'m so sorry. Escuse me...\" He started to take off again but stared at Fu in shock. \"Oh my...\"

\"You want something asshole?\" Mugen stood up, approaching the stranger.

\"You, it can\'t be...You\'re like his double!\"

\"Huh?\" She blinked, a little scared herself now.

\"It\'s really quite amazing. My name is Takeshi, I am with an Edo Kabuki company. Tonight is one of our most important shows and one of our actors is sick. I was running down this road to find someone in the next town over to fill in...But you...\" He knelt down to Fu\'s level. \"You could pass for him any day...\"

\"She is kinda flat.\" Mugen had to add in, laughing a little.

\"Shut up! You know it\'s rude to tell a girl they look like a man?!\" Her eyes burned holes into the strangers soul.

\"R-right, how foolish of me. I meant no disrespect. Please young lady, tell me, could you fill in for him? All you have to do is stand there, he has no lines. You can stay in the guest house tonight, I\'ll pay you well and make sure you have all the food you would want...\" He pleaded, near tears.

\"Money...\" Jin looked at Fu considering.

\"Guest house...\" Mugen wanted Jin to sleep indoors tonight.

\"FOOD! I\'ll do it!\" Fu jumped up clapping her hands together.

\"Oh thank you! If we had to cancel tonight, I would most likely be killed. Please, all of you follow me. Hurry, hurry!\"

- - - - -

KLACK, KLACK, KLACK KLACK KLACK!!

The sounds of Kabuki theater rang loudly throughout the lower level guest house. Really it looked like more of an old dressing room, but the trio wasn\'t picky. Within a few hours they had Fu dressed and in full make up. She was onstage now, awkwardly trying to mimic the stances and fluid movements of the other actors.

- - - - -

\"You think she\'ll be all right up there?\" Jin was looking out the large window at the night sky. The moon was half full and glowing silvery on the roofs of the buildings.

\"Eh, we already got paid and fed, who cares?\" Mugen walked over behind the ronin, wrapping his slender arms around the small shoulders.

\"You\'re horrible sometimes.\" Jin smiled, leaning back into the embrace.

\"You know...\" Mugen brushed the black ponytail to the side. \"We haven\'t been alone since we left the Inn...\" He began slow, teasing kisses across the pale neck.

Jin caught his breath some. \"We\'re not entirely alone now. Anyone could come in...\" He had to sigh as Mugen came around the front more, pulling the blue gi slowly off his shoulder.

\"Does that turn you on?\"

The ronin didn\'t get a chance to answer as tan lips captured his. He felt like he was going to die as the silky tongue rubbed the roof of his mouth, tracing every inch of it. Mugen placed a leg firmly between Jin\'s and the ronin moaned.

\"I\'ve missed those noises...\"

\"I\'ve missed those feelings...\"

The kissing became more intense, and soon Jin\'s gi was off both shoulders, hanging loosely at his hips. Long cinnamon fingers traced every spot of the jasmine chest, leaning his face down to suckle one of the soft nipples.

\"Mugen...\" He sighed, leaning back against the window sill.

\"Jin, tonight will be different...\"

\"What do you mean?\"

Mugen stood up, cupping the pale jaw, looking deep into his eyes. \"I want you to take me.\"

Suprise briefly danced across the detailed features. \"Are you sure?\"

The Ryu-kyuian nodded. \"Not to sound anti-climatic or anything, but we have to make this quick. Fu will be back soon.\"

Jin laughed, kissing his love quickly. \"I know...\"

Hands and lips intertwined and let go; caressing, teasing, removing clothing. Until both were laying naked on one of the futon\'s prepared. Jin moved until he was on top of the tan one, leading a trail of passionate kisses down the compact stomach.

\"Shit...\" Mugen hissed as Jin began to play with the dark brown curls.

Taking no time he took as much of the tan one into his mouth as he could, letting his hand slowly caress his lovers hip.

\"Fuck, I missed that!\"

Jin wanted to tell him to stop talking so much, but decided it was endearing. Part of what he loved so much about this man was his volume level, never afraid to stir things up and make some noise.
//I\'ll make you make some noise...//
He removed his mouth and began to go lower again, just like last time.

\"This again...\" Mugen sighed, closing his eyes.

//You know you like it.//
Jin ran his tongue up and down, in and out, with more fervor than before. This time he had to prepare his beloved for more than a few fingers.

\"Uh...\" Mugen opened his legs as far as they could go. The feeling of this strange sensation was making him want more.

Taking that as a sign to move on, Jin slid two fingers in quickly, causing the Ryu-kyuian to jump.

\"Ow, fuck...\"

\"Shh...Relax, remember?\" Jin smiled wickedly.

Even if it was only once; the memory of bringing the tan one to orgasm with just his fingers made him feel very empowered.

\"Try to relax more...\" Jin was preparing to add a third finger.

\"Easy for you to say...\" Mugen moaned more than spoke.

\"Heh...\" Jin added the third finger, immediately feeling the swordsman\'s muscles tensing.

\"Okay, that\'s...\" Mugen made a pained face, leg jumping slightly.

\"That\'s nothing compared to what I\'m going to make you feel....\" Jin leaned forward so his words could tease the tan ear.

Mugen felt his whole body freeze for a second in pleasure, as Jin\'s fingers hit the spot deep inside him.
\"Gods...\"

\"That\'s right, just like that...\" Jin trailed his tongue over the exposed throat.

When he felt the body beneath him about to climax he withdrew his fingers. Suprisingly, Mugen felt like crying. He wanted them back, wanted to feel that nerve shattering touch again.

Jin sat up on his knee\'s taking one of Mugen\'s legs over his shoulder.
\"Are you sure you\'re ready?\" The ronin was still apprehensive.

\"Fuck yes, please....\" Mugen begged, looking as deeply at the pale one as he could.

//Begging are we? Yari, yari...//
Jin reached down and tried to slick himself with the precum he had accumulated from their previous act.
Carefully using his hands to spread the other man farther, he began to enter.

\"Fuck!\" Mugen growled through clenched teeth as the head was forcing its way through.

\"Calm down...Just breathe...\" Jin had to close his eyes. The cinnamon one was impossibly tight, it was all he could do to keep from cumming right there.

Trying to comply, Mugen took a deep breath and held it, as Jin slid in more.
\"W-wait, no more...Hold on...\" He squeaked, clenching his eyes shut.

\"F-fine...\"

The two stayed that way, becoming adjusted to the new experience. Jin looked down through lidded eyes at the quivering figure below him.
//I\'m fucking Mugen...//
Just the thought made him want to pant.

\"All right...\" A shaky voice came from below.

Jin didn\'t say anything as he pulled out slowly, to the head, and pushed back in. A low moan coming from behind pressed lips.

\"Fuck...\" Mugen gasped, reaching up to grab the ronin\'s shoulders. He pulled him down into a tight embrace.

\"You like being fucked don\'t you, Mugen?\" Jin decided he was going to have a little fun with this situation, pulling on a soft earlobe with his teeth.

Mugen could not answer, or think. All he could feel was Jin sliding in and out of him. Ripping him in half and leaving him begging for more. The strange mix of pleasure and pain now was pushing him over the edge. Opening his eyes he looked up to see Jin, eyes closed face in pure pleasure, thrusting softly.
\"Jin...\" Mugen panted, laying his head back.

The ronin felt himself swell momentarily from hearing his name in such a way. This feeling was so intense he thought he left his body a few times. Wanting more, and hearing Mugen\'s noises knowing he did too, he withdrew to change positions.

Now Mugen was standing, bending over onto the vanity. Kabuki brushes and boxes of makeup falling to the floor in their haste. With each thrust the mirror shook slightly, making a small banging noise. The two were moaning almost in time, Mugen sure if it wasn\'t for Jin holding his hips he\'d fall to the ground.

\"Ahh, see...yourself...Mugen?\" Jin ran his hand down the tan spine.

Mugen looked up into the mirror to see Jin smiling seductively at him, pumping him for all he was worth.

\"G-god...\" Another wave of pleasure crashed into him. \"Jin!\"

\"You are so tight...\" Jin closed his eyes, leaning his head back. \"You have...ahhhh...no idea...\"

The only responses from the Ryu-kyuian now were an orchestra of whimpers. Knowing he may never get the chance again, Jin raised his hand, smacking the tan one hard on the ass.

\"H-hey...\" Mugen almost laughed.

\"Mmm...shut up...\" Jin did laugh.

Another few moments at this pace and neither would be able to speak. Jin felt his leg start to cramp up slightly, and knew he was about to cum harder than he ever had in his life. Mugen was almost catatonic staring forward, mouth agape.

\"Ohhh, you\'re gonna make me cum...\" The swordsman jerked, panting heavily.

\"Mugen...\" Jin bit his lip as the tingling of orgasm began in his stomach.

\"Hey you guys guess what?! Someone said I was the best Kabuki dancer they\'d ever seen! He was going to- akh...\" Fu froze, mouth dropping to the floor.

She arrived just in time to hear Mugen scream like he was being murdered; cumming all over his legs and the floor. Jin growling, throwing his head back, as white began to drip down the backs of Mugen\'s thighs.

\"Oh my gods...\" Fu dropped to her knees still staring in complete shock.

\"Fuck...Mugen...\" Jin sighed, collapsing on the tan ones glistening back. Mugen was breathing heavily and gave a \'mmm\' in response. Neither knew they were being watched until Jin peaked up into the mirror to see Mugen\'s face. \"Oh no...\" His face turned blue, and he stumbled back.

\"Huh?\" Mugen stood up stiffly; turing to see what happened, feeling the same nose bleed feeling seeing the girl sitting there.

There they were...
Each staring at the other in complete horror, before Jin ran to grab his hakama.

Fu snapped out of her trance and covered her eyes, face burning red. \"I, I...I\'m...\"

\"Fu, I\'m...\" Jin began but couldn\'t make his mouth work. Now in pants, he slumped to his knees as well.

Mugen stood completely naked; having no shame at all, rustling his hair. \"Yeah, I think we\'re all fucking sorry.\"

\"Shut up, cover up you jerk!\" Fu shouted from behind closed hands.

\"Whatever...\" Mugen walked over to his clothes, patting a statue still Jin on the head as he passed.

\"You guys...We have to talk. Now!\" Fu finally opened her eyes as Mugen sat next to Jin in shorts.

\"Yes.\" The ronin agreed, too mortified to look at her.

\"I don\'t care what you all do in your own lives, that\'s not my concern...But this, this is starting to affect me. Ever since we left Ku\'s we have done nothing to look for the samurai who smells of sunflowers. I\'m not saying what happened to Jin was anyone\'s fault, but it was you two arguing about stuff that allowed it to happen in the first place. Come on you two, snap out of this! I know you love each other, but can\'t you love and still help me?\" She looked down at her hands sadly.

Both men felt guilt begin to rise. They had been so caught up in each other; they almost forgot about Fu\'s mission, the original reason they all met.

\"I\'m deeply sorry Fu. You\'re right, we have neglected our promises to you.\" Jin looked down at his beads.

\"First thing in the morning we start looking again, okay? No more detours.\" Mugen tried to smile.

\"Do you promise you won\'t get distracted again?\" She wanted to smile too.
//What were they doing?!//

Mugen looked at Jin, who nodded. \"Yep. But I mean come on look at him, could you stay away?\" A long tan arm reached out around Jin\'s shoulders, pulling his blushing form closer.

\"That\'s hardly her point Mugen...\" He sighed.

\"I\'m just as happy for you two as anything, I only want to be happy too. You understand don\'t you?\"

\"Yes, Fu.\" Mugen looked down, serious now, letting go of Jin.

\"If you feel we are neglecting you again, just say so. Is that a good plan then?\" Jin was hoping they could end this awkward moment.

\"Fine. I\'m going to go back out and finish talking to Takeshi...Sorry I, uh, interrupted you all.\" Fu stood smiling.

\"No prob, think you could rustle up some more food?\" Mugen lay back on the futon, stretching.

\"I\'ll see what I can do...I\'ll be back.\" Fu turned to leave. \"Oh, and one more thing...\" She kept her back to them.

\"Eh?\" A spliced brow raised.

\"I thought you said Jin was the uke?\"

Mugen felt his lungs stop. Jin quietly laughed, covering his mouth.
\"We were just trying something new...So?!\"

Fu laughed at his defensiveness. \"You two try not to get caught again. Someone else may not be so understanding...\"
//At least they seem back to normal again.//

With that said, the smiling girl was out. The two sat quietly, absorbing what had happened.

\"Man, that\'ll kill the mood quick...\" Mugen sighed sitting back up.

\"She is right, we have become very distracted lately.\"

\"Oi, don\'t worry. We\'ll find that samurai guy and then we can have all the time to be distracted we want.\" His smile had lustful intentions.

\"So, how was it? Your first time being an uke....\" Jin focused his attention to the task at hand.

\"I dunno...\" Mugen looked away nervously.

\"Hmmh...I think I know. You were screaming like a harpy.\" The ronin crawled on his knees to the disorderly futon.

\"So? You could barely stand up...\" Tanned skin followed.

\"I love you Mugen.\" He welcomed the man with open arms, the two sliding down for a sweet lingering kiss.

\"I love you too...So much more than I thought I could ever fucking love anyone.\"

The two lay intertwined listening to each others breathing and heartbeat, Mugen lazily playing with the now free\'d black hair.

\"I was wondering when you\'d do that...\" Jin spoke, eyes closed sleepily.

\"Yeah, kinda got caught up in the moment and forgot. But you know...\" He suddenly shifted positions, and had the ronin\'s wrists pinned on either side of his face. \"We probably do have a little more time...\" He began kissing the bare chest.

\"Mugen! She\'ll catch us again! She just begged us to not get distracted...\" He was shocked first, then worried.

\"Fucking you is never a distraction. It\'s life itself...\"

Jin couldn\'t say no if he wanted to...
Within minutes, the two were frantically making love on the now well used futon. Mugen making sure to gain extra noises from his lover in sweet pay back.

\"Escuse me sir\'s...Miss Fu wanted-\" Takeshi froze.

\"Come back later!\" Mugen shouted from his position. Jin barely able to realize someone was in the room; on his back, legs high in the air.

\"Y-yes...\" The shaking man ran.

\"You...know...what...this...place...needs?\" Mugen highlighted every word with a thrust.

\"W-what?\" Jin tried to remain coherent.

\"Fucking...door...locks...\"

Laugher and moaning filled the room as the Kabuki stage rang loudly above them, drowning out the sounds of a freestyle love affair.

KLACK, KLACK, KLACK KLACK KLACK!!

- - - - -

\"Uh, M-miss Fu...\" Takeshi nervously approached her. \"I t-tried to get them, but, but...\"

Fu laughed hard, wiping a tear from her eye. \"You got an eyeful too?\"
//Already? What are they rabbits?!//

He swallowed hard, as the two disappeared into the hustle of the theater.

THE END...
OR IS IT?...

((Woo! Can\'t believe how many times I had to stop and start this piece, but in the end here it is! Hope you all like it, thanks again for all the reviews and taking the time to read this little story. Special thanks to Kakuzo, for being the shortest lived OC I\'ve ever created, and to Mugen; for taking one for the team, so to speak. I can hear him threatening my life now...I better get out of here O_o *sneaks away* ))