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Chapter List
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Chapter warnings: Uhhh� is smut
a warning?

Interlude: Payback

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Tamahome didn�t see Xi Fang
again that day.� Apparently, she had run
straight home and locked herself in her room, refusing to come out.� Subaru and Miaka were trying to coax her
out, but he doubted it would work.� At
least, he hoped it wouldn�t work.� He
figured the poor girl was probably completely traumatized, and seeing him again
would probably just make things worse.

At least he�d managed to find a
coat with a high enough collar to cover the glaringly obvious hickey at the
base of his neck.� All he needed was for
Nuriko to see it.� He�d never hear the
end of it if that happened.

Tasuki had stayed out of sight
for the rest of the afternoon, showing up to have dinner with everyone else,
but sitting as far away from Tamahome as he could get.

And he was still wearing that
self-satisfied smirk.� It was really
starting to get on Tamahome�s nerves.�
He wasn�t really angry; he was just annoyed that he hadn�t had any say
in the matter.� Truth be told, he
probably would have gone along with things if Tasuki had just let him in on it.

Tokaki�s booming voice startled
him out of his musings.� �You know
Tamahome, you really should be getting married soon.� It would be a shame for such a fine young man to waste his best
years being single.�

�Master� I don�t think this is
the time or place�� Tamahome said embarrassed, knowing full well that the
conversation was headed straight for Xi Fang.�
The last thing he wanted was for his master to find out exactly what the
girl saw that afternoon.� A snicker
sounded at Tasuki�s end of the table.

Tokaki refused to take the
hint.� �Yes, you need a pretty little
wife who will cook and clean for you.�
It will be good for you!�

The snickering turned into
choking laughter while Tamahome turned and glared at him.� The bandit was enjoying his discomfort
waaaay too much.� Tamahome�s
embarrassment gave way to thoughts of revenge.�
If Tasuki wanted their relationship out there, that�s just what he�d
get.� �Well, I appreciate the advice
Master, but the truth is I�m already with someone,� Tamahome said, eyebrow
twitching

�Really?� Who?�

�Fang Boy down there.�� Siccing his perverted Master on Tasuki was
pretty cruel.� But he deserved it.

Surprised, Tasuki stopped
laughing.�

�EH?!� That guy??�� Tokaki shook
his head sadly.� �I�m so disappointed in
you, Tamahome!� Didn�t I always tell you
to pick a sweet, pretty young wife with an ample bosom and wide, childbearing
hips?� Well, I guess you could�ve done
worse.� He is pretty.� With such lovely eyes!� And he does have a cute butt,� Tokaki said,
warming up to the subject and leering at Tasuki.

Veins popped out of Tasuki�s
forehead.� Chichiri and Chiriko started
scooting away from Tamahome and Tokaki.

�Yeah, he�s even a pretty decent
cook, but he can�t clean worth anything,� Tamahome sighed mournfully.� �Not to mention his manners.� The guy�s horribly vulgar.�

Tasuki flushed, hand twitching
toward his tessen.� The rest of the
Suzaku seishi scooted further away, unnoticed by the two men deeply engrossed
in their own conversation.

�Hmmm� Yes, that is a pity.� But I�m sure he makes up for it in other
areas,� the Byakko seishi said waggling his eyebrows.� �And as for his vulgarity, a little creative punishment can go a
long way.� Have you tried spanking him
whenever he curses?�

Tamahome brightened.� �No!�
But that�s a great idea!�

�Say, when you get married,
might I suggest a shop in town?� They make
the nicest mini-dresses there.� Every
pretty little wife needs to show off their sexy legs on that special day!�

The formidable Suzaku seishi
dove for cover as Tasuki�s temper exploded.

��Pretty little WIFE?!?!�� That�s it!!�
You perverts�re TOAST!!!�

Blanching, the two men lit out
of the room like their tails were on fire.

�REKKA-SHIEEEN!!!!�

A heartbeat later, their tails
actually were on fire.

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Tamahome stormed into his and
Tasuki�s room and slammed the doors shut, pissed off at the day�s events.� His mood wasn�t helped by the fact that the
bandit was lounging on the bed with that self-satisfied grin once again pasted
to his face.

It also didn�t help that Tasuki
was only wearing those white sleep pants that didn�t leave much to the
imagination.� He couldn�t decide if he
wanted to beat the snot out of him or fuck him senseless.

Probably both.

�That really hurt, you
know!� The burns on my ass were so bad I
had to get Mitsukake to heal them!� And
he was laughing so hard the whole time, he barely managed to finish!�

Tasuki snickered.� �Serves ya right fer talkin� �bout me like
I�m some useless little girl!�

Irritated, Tamahome got in his
face.� �Well, you shouldn�t have
mauled me in front of Xi Fang this afternoon!�

�Hey, you�re the one who started
all �a this!� If you�d just told her ya
were already wit� somebody, things wouldn�t �a got this far!� Tasuki hollered
back, giving Tamahome a good shove.

Angrily, Tamahome grabbed the
bandit�s wrists and knocked him back down.�
He pinned him against the bed, arms above his head to stop him from
shoving him again.� Tasuki sucked in a
breath and something flashed in his eyes for a moment, then it was gone.

Tamahome�s eyes narrowed. ��What was that?�

�What was what, ya asshole?�
Tasuki yelled, confused.� He started to
free his hands.� Tamahome just tightened
his grip and pressed him back down.� It
happened again, and Tamahome smiled wickedly in understanding.

�That.� You like this, don�t you?�

�What the hell are ya talkin�
�bout�� His eyes widened in sudden
comprehension.� �Oh no.� Uh-uh.�
No way, I�m not a pervert like you!�

�Oh yeah?�� Tamahome moved his thigh, bringing it into
contact with the redhead�s growing erection.�
�Then what�s that?� And why are
you blushing?�

�It�s just �cause�� I�m not��
Shut up!� Tasuki finished intelligently, very obviously blushing hotly.

��It�s just �cause�� you�re
kinky and you like it when I hold you down,� he teased.

�I do not!� the bandit
yelled, indignant.

�Oh yes you do, and I can prove
it,� Tamahome said, looking positively predatory.

�What�re ya gonna do?� asked
Tasuki warily.� �Tie me up an� fuck me
just ta prove a point?�

�Maybe.� You know, I don�t actually have to tie you
up,� Tamahome said as his character flared for a moment.

Tasuki�s eyes widened.� �You can�t use yer powers fer that!�

Tamahome snorted.� �Oh please.�
You should see what Tokaki can with his teleportation skills at a
women�s bathhouse.�

�That only proves that yer a total
perv just like yer pervy Master!�

�Argue all you want.� I�m still going to do this.�

�Aw hell.� I�m in trouble, ain�t I?�

�Mm-hmm,� Tamahome agreed
happily.� �Payback�s a bitch.�

At that moment, through the bond
there was a flash of� something.� A bad
memory.� He could feel Tasuki trying to
keep him from seeing it, but it was too late.

A slightly younger version of Tasuki painfully
tied spread-eagle on a gold bed.� Armed
guards standing around watching, disinterested, used to this kind of thing from
their leader.

A mocking face loomed above
him before lowering to lick and nuzzle at his exposed chest.� A hand wandered inside his pants, fondling
him eagerly�

The memory cut off as Tasuki
slammed it behind adamantine walls.�
Tamahome reeled.� �What the hell
was that?�

�Nothin�,� Tasuki said, looking
humiliated.

�You can�t lie to someone who�s in your head.� When did that happen?� Who did that to you?�

The bandit sighed, realizing Tamahome wasn�t going to let
this go.� �Happened before our last leader
died.� Me an� Koji got sent to find out
what the rival gang�s treasure was an� steal it, but we got caught on the way
and I got taken to th� leader.�
Apparently I�m prettier than Koji an� I ended up half naked an� tied to
a bed.�

�He didn�t�?�

Tasuki shook his head.�
�Nah, that was all of it.� He
stopped when his little sister walked inta the room.� Bastard wanted ta fuck me in front �a his men, but he didn�t
wanna do it in front �a her.�

�You never told me about that!�

��Cause I never told anybody �bout that.� It ain�t like he really did anything, an�
besides, I haven�t even thought �bout it since it happened.�

�So do I get to beat him down
for what he did to you, or did you beat me to it?�

�Nah, life beat us both to
it.� There was a demon makin� him act
worse than he really was, an� his sister� she got killed �cause of it.� She was a good kid,� he finished sadly.� It was a bitter memory.

Tamahome sighed.� �I�m sorry I pushed you into something you
weren�t sure about.�� Again,� he added
silently.

Tasuki rolled his eyes.� �Would ya cut out the guilt trip?� It really ain�t a big deal; I don�t even
know why I thought �bout it just now.�
Ya weren�t doin� anything I didn�t like.�

Tamahome cocked an eyebrow.� �You do realize what you just said, right?�

��Uhhhh� No?�

Tamahome grinned evilly.� For once he was glad Tasuki was so
untidy.� He snagged the bandit�s
discarded undershirt from the floor near the bed.� Slowly and deliberately, he used them to first tie Tasuki�s hands
at the wrists, and then to the bed�s headboard.� Tasuki tested the knots and found them to be securely tied.� The bandit watched him warily, but made no
move to stop him.

::Last chance to get out of
this.� This is seriously turning me
on.� Once we start, I might not be able
to stop.::

Tasuki�s lips curved into a slow
seductive smirk.� �Ya don�t scare me.�

Desire flared to a fever pitch
in Tamahome, surprising him a little in its intensity.� �You say anything before this is over, and I
stop what I�m doing and leave you tied up all night,� he threatened.� Tasuki looked annoyed, but nodded his
understanding.

Tamahome moved to straddle
Tasuki and began to worship the beautiful body under his with his hands.� He curled his hands around the bound wrists
and continued to stroke down Tasuki�s arms, slowly.� He could feel the strong muscles under his fingers tremble
slightly.

Those exploring hands swept down
Tasuki�s chest, feeling him arch into the contact.� He brushed a nipple lightly, loving the way it hardened almost
immediately.� Fascinated, Tamahome gave
the other nipple the same treatment.�
He�d barely even started and already Tasuki was squirming under him and
hard as a rock.� He wondered at his
lover�s response to simple touch, but it made sense.

Tasuki�s family and friends tended
to beat up on him all the time just to show affection.� He was also a complete trouble magnet who
got in painful knock-down, drag-out fights all the time.� Tasuki just never had anyone touch him
before without any pain being involved.�
It was no wonder being touched turned him on so much; he was completely
starved for physical affection.

It made Tamahome wonder just how
far he could push things.� He decided
this was definitely something he needed to play with.

He continued the downward slide,
over the tight stomach muscles that trembled under his touch, and lower.� He hooked his fingers into the waistband of
those thin sleep pants, and raised himself enough to pull the material slowly
down those powerful legs.

Once the bandit was naked,
Tamahome crawled up between his legs, which spread to accommodate him.� He pressed Tasuki�s hips down with his hands
before lowering his head to Tasuki�s hard length to give it a long, slow
lick.� Somewhere above him, Tasuki�s
breath hitched.� �I haven�t tasted you
in so long,� he purred.� He�d only ever
done this to Tasuki once before, and he could barely remember any details.� This time, he was determined to take his
time and memorize everything.

Tamahome took the twitching
length just inside his mouth, circling the head with his tongue and savoring
the taste of his lover.� After a few
moments of this, he slid down as far as he could, sucking as he drew back
up.� Tasuki was moaning and trying to
pump into the warm, wet cavern around him, but Tamahome continued to hold him
down, refusing to be rushed.

This was Tasuki under him.� Beautiful, wild Tasuki who never wanted
anyone before him, and would never want anyone again.� Strong, brave Tasuki who he now knew had beaten men senseless for
even looking like they might be thinking about what he was doing right now.

It was one hell of a power trip.

He continued the assault,
keeping the pace maddeningly slow as he kissed, nibbled, and laved along
Tasuki�s cock.� He drew away when he
felt Tasuki nearing orgasm, hearing him growl in frustration at the loss.� If Tamahome hadn�t been holding his hips
down, they would have flown up to follow his retreating mouth.�

Tamahome paused to admire his
handiwork.� Tasuki�s chest was rising
and falling rapidly, lips parted as he tried to catch his breath.� A light film of sweat covered his skin,
making his body glisten temptingly.�
Golden eyes flared with both passion and outrage, making Tamahome was
very glad his lover�s hands were tied.�
Otherwise, he was sure, they�d be at his throat.� There was a beautiful flush to his body,
which was shivering with pent-up need.

Tamahome backed off the bed, and
took his time getting undressed.� He
watched Tasuki�s face the whole time, smiling to himself at the indignation in
his eyes.� He was really surprised he�d
actually refrained from talking.� Or
yelling.

He went to the adjoined washroom
to look for something to use as lubrication.�
He found some oil, and meandered back onto the bed where Tasuki was
fuming, still almost painfully hard.� He
oiled one finger and pressed it home, hissing as Tasuki gasped at the intrusion
and his body clamped down on it.�
Imagining what that was going to feel like around another part of his
anatomy sent some of Tamahome�s control skittering away.

He knew Tasuki was already on
edge, so he prepared him as quickly as the bandit�s body would allow.� It took a few minutes, but Tamahome managed
to open Tasuki�s wound-up body enough to accommodate two fingers, then three.� He moaned as he watched his fingers
disappearing into that tight cavern, and he felt more of his control
disappearing.�

�Turn over and get on your
knees,� he demanded harshly.� Tamahome
watched as Tasuki gingerly rolled over.�
He tried to steady himself with his hands on the headboard, but Tamahome
wouldn�t let him.� �Oh no you don�t,� he
growled.� Tamahome grabbed his hips and
pulled him backward as far as his bound hands would allow, preventing him from
getting any leverage.� �Spread your legs
more and arch your back.�� Tasuki turned
a heated golden glare on him, but he complied.�
He could feel Tasuki�s discomfort at the odd position, but he wouldn�t
be focused on it for much longer.

Tamahome ran a hand down
Tasuki�s spine, savoring his whimper and watching him arch into the touch like
a giant cat, seeking more.� He�d played
around long enough.� He needed to be in
Tasuki, now.

He oiled himself quickly, and
positioned himself at his lover�s entrance.�
He put his hands lightly on Tasuki�s hips and pressed inside as slowly
as he was able, moaning at the tightness and heat that enveloped him.� When he got halfway home, the vice-grip
around him got to be too much.� He
paused, both of them breathing harshly.

Tasuki�s entire body was drawn
as tight as a bowstring.� Tamahome tried
to get himself back under control, knowing if he started moving now, he
wouldn�t be able to hold back.� He knew
if Tasuki couldn�t relax, it would probably hurt.

Tasuki, however, didn�t seem to
care about that.

::Move, or� I�ll fuckin��
kill ya!::

::I said no talking.� You�re breaking the rules, Tas.::

::Screw the rules!� Fuck me, NOW!::

Tamahome completely lost
it.� He pulled almost all the way out
and slammed forward again, drawing a harsh groan from Tasuki as his length
dragged across Tasuki�s prostate.� He tightened
his grip on Tasuki�s hips and started moving faster and harder until he was
pounding into that heat hard enough to rock the bandit�s body with each
advance.� Tamahome gave in and did
something his fingers had been fairly itching to do since this all
started.� He reached out and threaded
them into Tasuki�s hair, giving it a firm yank.� His lips curved into a feral grin when he was rewarded with a
gasp and an unexpected flare of arousal from Tasuki.� His back bowed even further in an effort to keep his balance,
driving him even harder onto his lover�s shaft.

Tamahome was teetering on the
brink when he felt the frustration pouring over the bond from Tasuki
increasing, confirming his suspicions.

�You can�t� come unless� I touch
you� can you?� I could� keep you� like
this� for as long� as I want�� he panted out between thrusts.� A growl and a heady mixture of anger and
painfully intense arousal over the bond answered his statement.� The idea appealed to him, but�� I won�t do it�� today.�

He dropped down and curled
around Tasuki, finally bringing them into contact.� He braced himself with one hand on the bed and ran the other down
the sweat-slick chest and stomach to grasp the neglected erection hanging
heavily between the bandit�s legs.�
Tasuki made a keening noise in the back of his throat and began to
tremble even more violently.� So
close�� At the same time, he pulled back
and slammed in once more, hard and fast.

Tasuki gave a strong jerk,
spasming and tightening impossibly further around Tamahome as he uttered a
strangled cry.� His release exploded out
of him both physically and mentally, his seed shooting over Tamahome�s hand and
onto the bed.� Tamahome shouted out his
completion as Tasuki�s body milked him dry.�
His pleasure blasted Tamahome�s mind, dragging him along for the
ride.� Neither one of them able to
separate who was feeling what for a few moments.

Tasuki slumped to the bed,
shuddering so hard in the aftermath of the most intense orgasm of his life that
his muscles refused to support him.�
Tamahome fell with him, keeping them joined, panting and shivering for a
while as they slowly came back down to earth.

Tamahome didn�t have many
functioning brain cells left, but the two that were working knew that they had
just put out a massive amount of energy, Tasuki in particular.� �I wonder if Chichiri felt that�?�� He chuckled to himself and quickly dismissed
the thought as ridiculous.

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Chichiri lay wide awake,
attempting to recover from the first wet dream he�d had since he was a
teenager.� He was very glad for the
mask.

He didn�t think he�d ever be
able to look at Tasuki again without blushing.

�Wow��

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Taiitsukun and all of
Nyan-Nyan�s incarnations lay in a heap in front of her largest mirror, having
all fallen over each other trying to get a better view.

�Wow��

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Keisuke turned around to find
out why Tetsuya had paused in his recitation of the book�s events.� When he saw his friend�s completely stunned
expression, he walked over to take a look at the book, beginning to get
worried.� �Tetsuya?� What�s wrong, did something happen?� Huh,� he said, looking at the pages.� �It doesn�t usually show that many pictures
of�� His eyes widened and he thumped
down next to Tetsuya.

�Wow��

�Yeah.�

�I like girls.�

�Yeah��

�But I really want to do that.�

��Yeah.�

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Eventually, Tamahome managed to
reach up and untie Tasuki before rolling them both onto their sides.� The bandit moaned slightly as circulation
returned to his stiff arms.� Tamahome
held him close and stroked a hand down his side in a comforting gesture until
Tasuki stopped shivering and they were both breathing normally again.� When Tamahome�s softened member finally
slipped out of his lover, they both missed the connection.

�Oh yeah,� Tamahome said.� �We�re definitely doing that again.�

Tasuki snorted.� �Now that I know yer an even bigger sadistic
perverted bastard than yer master, I ain�t givin� it up that easy next time.�

He laughed.� �Tokaki may be a perverted bastard, but he
knows me pretty well.� I am going
to marry you someday.�

�Yeah, right,� Tasuki scoffed.

�I�m serious!�

�Uh-huh.� An� exactly how�re ya gonna convince some
girl ta have kids with ya when yer already married?�

Tamahome raised an eyebrow.� �What the hell are you talking about?�

�I�m talkin� about you wanting
kids, Tama.� When you an� Miaka were
together, ya wanted a big family.� I
hate ta break it to ya, but in spite a� what yer master thinks about me bein�
yer little wifey, ya can�t have kids with me.�

Tamahome rolled Tasuki over to
face him and stared, eyes narrowed in anger.�
�You want me to go find some random girl and raise a family without
you?�

Tasuki flinched.� �No, I don�t want that.� But you might.� If that�s what it takes, I�ll just�
deal.�� He shrugged coolly, his words
and actions in complete contradiction to what he was really feeling.

But Tamahome was too angry to
see that.� ::So I could just go fuck
my way across the countryside and you wouldn�t give a damn?� Do I mean that little to you?!::

�No!� Tasuki yelled, frustrated
and fumbling for a way to explain.� �All
I�m tryin� ta say is I know havin� a family means a lot to ya, not that I want
ya ta go off with somebody else!� I�m
just not sayin� this right!� Oh, just�
look.� See fer yerself.�

Even though Tasuki told him to
look at what was in his mind, Tamahome could still feel him struggling to let
him see whatever it was.

Himself and Miaka in a dozen different moments, holding
each other, kissing, and the sharp ache that accompanied each one.� Making plans for the future, and the big
family they both wanted.

The memory fades and turns into a vision of himself,
laughing and surrounded by adoring children and a faceless, loving wife.

Tasuki, nowhere to be found.� A hoarse scream, the sound of a heart breaking, carried on the
wind.� Unnoticed by the happy family.

::It�d kill me ta see ya with
somebody else, but I want ya ta be happy.::

Tasuki was left wide-eyed and
panting from the strain of having to face that particular fear in the light of
day.� Tamahome�s anger evaporated.� �You�re still afraid I�m going to leave you
someday, aren�t you?� That I�m just going
to wake up one day and call it all a big mistake.�

The fact that Tasuki wouldn�t
look at him was all the answer Tamahome needed.

He thumped Tasuki on the
forehead.� �Get this through your thick
skull.� It�s not.� Going.�
To happen.� he said emphatically.�
�I did want to have kids when I was with Miaka.� But I�m not with her anymore, I�m with you
now, and what I want has changed.�
Besides, just thinking about being with someone else actually makes me
feel sick.� So do me a favor and stop
talking about me settling down with some girl and raising a family?� Or else someday I�ll puke on you and you
won�t think I�m sexy anymore,� Tamahome said mournfully.� Tasuki snorted and started laughing.� �All I want now, and all I�m ever going to
want is to be with you.� That�s all.�

�Even if I wanna go back home ta
Mt. Reikaku when this is all over?�

Tamahome feigned indignation. ��What?�
You think I wouldn�t make a good bandit or something?� I�ll have you know I�ve been stealing
Nuriko�s favorite bath oil for quite a while now and haven�t gotten caught
yet!�

Tasuki laughed, relief plain in
the sound.� �Koji�s gonna hate you.�

�Are we really that different?�

�No.� Yer exactly alike.�

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o_O� Well, that�s just about the smuttiest thing I�ve ever
written�� ^_^;;� That stuff about Tasuki getting publicly
molested?� That�s cannon from
Genrou-den, Tasuki�s novel.� I thought
it was interesting that it didn�t seem to faze him, so I threw it in.

I love getting to explore what
Tamahome would be like in a relationship where he doesn�t have to keep reigning
himself in, a la �I�m scared, hurt, angry and miserable, but I can�t show it or
Miaka will get sad.�� (9_9)

Next chapter, we get back to business.� The guys get to do some ass kicking.
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