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Legend of Sawamura	By : eternalstarhaven Category: -Misc Anime > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 971 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: For fanfiction. I do not own Ace of Diamond, the characters, and do not write this for money or profit. Ace of Diamond is the work of Yuji Terajima.

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~ Sesshin’s POV ~

When he woke up to find himself beside a girl he rarely talked to, open booze bottles all around them, he knew that one or more of the five kids had done something incredibly drastic. It was impossible to talk to them at the moment… One, they were in Japan. Second, they were probably toddlers or in Eijun’s case, not even born yet. The woman beside him was stripped of her clothing and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that he had slept with her. Wasn’t she his brother’s girlfriend? Shit, now he did feel like an ass, but that was beside the point.

He already knew that neither one of them had used protection. In a few weeks, she would test positive for pregnancy and then try to cover it up. The more he thought about what happened, he wondered if she lied to everyone about the child. His brother was always going off about how pure and innocent she was. Okay… so he really did feel as if he screwed up. This was his brother’s girlfriend and now she was in his bed at an after-game party? Why was she even here in the first place?

And then he remembered that his brother had had a gig the night before. She hadn’t been feeling well, so Sesshin offered to take her to the party so she could rest in one of the spare bedrooms. He thought his brother liked her, but what about after he started to realize that the kid wasn’t his, but his older brother’s? Getting up, he started the long process of cleaning up a room that wasn’t his, put his clothes on and waited for her to open her eyes and face him.

She glanced around with sleep glazed eyes and when she took in her state of undress and the messy sheets beneath her, stains of her innocence upon them, she paled. He hadn’t stopped to see her reaction the last time; instead he had told her to pretend as if it had never happened, walked out and left her with the aftermath. In all honesty, he was the reason she had gone back to Japan and he was partially to blame for not knowing about his son. “Did we...?” she whimpered, clutching at the sheets, trying to hide herself.

They were ripped to shreds and he had to wonder how wild she was in bed… He had been too drunk to care and she reminded him of a timid little rabbit that had just gotten caught between a dead end and the predator that was about to devour it. “I think that’s a fair assumption,” he admitted. “I thought you were going to stay away from the party downstairs?” he asked her.

“I was, but I had to find a bathroom… and then… someone handed a cup to me. Where I come from, it’s rude to refuse the hospitality of another.”

“Honey… I’m going to give you a reality check. This is not Japan, but the United States. Never, and I mean never drink an open container from someone you don’t know. And even then, unless you’re 100% sure that it wasn’t tampered with, you aren’t to accept or drink what you take your eyes off. Do you know what happened after you drank that?”

“It’s blurry… I started to feel light headed, but then you showed up and took me out of the room.” He must have been sober enough to realize that her drink had been drugged, took her away and then slept with her after getting too drunk to stop himself. This was so messed up. “Sawamura…”

“Don’t call me that… We’re not in Japan and here we use our first names, not our last. Look, being drunk really isn’t an excuse for sleeping with you. For that, I’ll apologize. However, I won’t run off and not take responsibility for what might have resulted from this. I don’t think I hurt you, but you also weren’t in the right frame of mind to give your consent either.”

“How was I supposed to say no?” she started to cry. “I can’t really say it’s your fault either… Would you have slept with me if you had been sober?”

“No… not when I know that you’re my brother’s girlfriend.”

“What do we do? What if… I mean… Did we use protection?” He shook his head and she broke down, crying her eyes out and all the pent up anger he had at her lying to him, vanished. He really hadn’t given her an option to talk to him and when he had time to think about it, watching a young, innocent girl become a woman in the blink of an eye… Taking his shirt off, he tossed it over at her and she gratefully put it on. It was far too big for her, but at least he could semi-think now. “I’ve sometimes wondered what it would be like for my first time and I can’t even remember any of the details,” she whispered, wiping at her eyes.

“That’s what you’re worried about?” Sesshin chuckled. It was better than cursing or yelling at her.

“Why not… I don’t think your brother will want to stay with me after he learns what we did.”

“Do you even like him?”

“He has his moments. Honestly, he’s the first boyfriend I’ve ever had. My father is strict and to him, there’s only marriage.”

Sesshin stood, watching her shrink back. He was a lot taller than his brother, in better shape and he stalked over to her, giving her a chance to tell him to back off or stop. Maybe she didn’t think that she was allowed… “Want a memory to take with you before you walk out of here?”

She looked terrified, but she took a deep breath and nodded. Her entire life was currently in chaos, but at least he wasn’t tossing her out and leaving her to fix this on her own. If her grandfather found out about this, she could lose everything. Sesshin never cared for gentleness, but he made an effort in her case. He was a baseball player and like everything else in his life, women were like a homerun. Sesshin would find one to his liking, sleep with them, and move on. This was not the type of girl he would have tagged and bagged. The women he associated with understood that there was no long term and in his case, he always wore protection.

He didn’t like to deal with virgins and he probably hadn’t been gentle with her either; thank god she had been too out of it to feel or recognize that kind of pain. She flinched when he tried to touch her face, but he didn’t stop. Letting her get accustomed to the warmth and feel of his hand, she gradually relaxed and he leaned in, brushing his lips over her trembling ones. Her loud whimper was probably more intoxicating to hear than drinking a bottle of booze. Unable to stop himself, he pressed her down against the bed and pulled away the tattered sheets. His shirt wasn’t enough to protect herself and he inserted a knee between her thighs, stopping her from closing them.

When he pulled back, there was confusion in her dark eyes, an awareness that she was only beginning to understand and he wanted her in the same way he would take any other woman. He wanted to see that new wonder that was reflecting back at him, turn into shocked pleasure and now that she wasn’t a virgin, he didn’t have to worry about taking it slow either. Sesshin still took long enough to prepare her, whimpers becoming louder and when he felt that she was able to take him, he buried himself deep inside of her with a single, powerful thrust.

Even now, he dismissed the thought of protection. He didn’t care, not if she was already pregnant and if she was a virgin the night before, he knew she was clean. When she started to cry out, she covered her mouth, but he grabbed her wrists and lifted them high above her head and kept her pinned. He was a lot heavier than her. Keeping her hands locked in a strong grip, he pushed one of her legs up, almost stretching it to the back of head. This woman had a lot of flexibility and he wondered if that’s where Eijun had gotten it from. It enabled him to go deeper and she cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. This woman… she could have been his from the very beginning and he had let her walk away? How stupid could he get? There was no way he was letting her go this time around. His brother didn’t have the money to care for Eijun and Sesshin could afford to end his career and focus on law school earlier rather than later.

She bit her lower lip and he growled, demanding that she let the entire house know who was claiming her. When she attempted to refuse, he became more demanding, unrelenting and after he secured her wrists to the bed posts, he flipped her over onto her stomach, watching her arms cross over like an x. Grabbing a pillow, he inserted it beneath her, forcing her rear up and he gave her just a moment to catch her breath, letting the anxiety build and then he slammed all the way inside. She screamed, unable to prepare herself mentally for the new sensations rippling through her.

“I’m keeping you,” he hissed against her shoulder, clamping down on it with his teeth. She whimpered, almost sobbing against the bed. This was nothing like she had heard about from her college roommates. They always sounded disappointed when they had sex, but Sesshin wasn’t stopping. It almost hurt, but it felt good at the same time. What happened to the five minute rumor? Were athletes different from normal college boys or musicians? When one of his hands moved to the juncture between her legs, her eyes shot wide open. He was doing something to her and because she didn’t know much about sex or how to please herself, she was completely unprepared for the blinding pleasure that took over her mind and body. Even after she started to lose consciousness, he continued and as her vision darkened, he finally finished as she went off a second time.

None of her reactions were fake or rehearsed. It was fun to watch her go through the stages of shock, to weary exhaustion. He could think of a lot of things he could do with a woman like this. Another fact he learned about, and it was probably because as he took her home, his brother never once called to ask where she was or if he had gotten her back to her dorm.

When she regained consciousness, he asked her about it and she glanced away from him. Her expression hinted that she had an idea of where he was or why he would let her come to a party like this without checking in on her. He could have at least picked her up. He gave her another t-shirt and a pair of old sweats. Again they were way too big for her, but she could change after he took her back to the college. “Where does he go after his gigs?” Sesshin asked. Again she stayed quiet. Tired of waiting for her to answer, he dialed his brother’s phone number and ordered her to stay quiet.

“What do you want,” his brother slurred? He was wasted and not on booze.

“Want me to come pick you up?”

“I guess…” He was too stoned to ask about his girlfriend and gave him the location of where he was at. It wasn’t his house, but a studio. It was the last place anyone respectable should go, a run down building and naked women all over the place. Eijun’s future mother, as she tried to keep as far away from the unconscious party guests, was silently crying. This wasn’t what she had expected.

“You had no idea this is what he did after his gigs?”

“He said that he always had business to take care of… I tried to question him once and he hit me and said that my job was to make him look good and nothing else.”

“And you let him?”

“In my country, it’s not uncommon for a man to reprimand and correct his wife.”

“You’re not in Japan and you’re not his wife! There are laws against domestic violence here. Look, after we’re done here, I don’t want you hanging out with my brother any longer. You deserve better than a man’s hand being used as a source of pain rather than pleasure. She turned bright red, her mind going back to what he had done to her and he gave her a strained smile. This woman was probably way better than he deserved, but now that he knew his brother was beating her, he couldn’t leave her with him, especially now that she was carrying his son.

“Sesshin, what if I’m pregnant? Won’t that hurt your baseball career?”

“Do you really think that I’m the only baseball player to ever have a child? Aside from that, if our little fiasco results in a child, then I’ll help you take care of it.” His brother was all the way in the back, more than one girl wrapped around him. He hadn’t even bothered to clean himself off and the sheets were all on the ground. A gasp of pain echoed beside him… “Is this really what you want for a husband?”

She shook her head, tears sliding faster down her face. If she had found out she was pregnant, any chance of her telling his brother was gone. He gently wiped them away and told her not to waste such emotions on someone that had been using her from the moment they had started dating. She couldn’t say that she was completely innocent after last night and this morning, but the drugs, the booze, the prostitutes and how often he had struck her if she started to ask questions… It was too much and as his brother woke up, he spotted the two of them standing near the door and tried to explain.

“We’re done,” she hissed. It seemed Sesshin’s new little rabbit could at least bite before she was devoured and she was doing it now.

“Like hell you are,” he snapped, but Sesshin stepped in front of her. He had never used his height and strength against someone he called family, but he was doing it now and he could feel her trembling behind him.

“Touch her and I’ll break the fingers you need to play that instrument of yours.”

“Whatever… tired of listening to her talk about saving herself for marriage anyway. Was hoping one of those ‘friends of yours’ would have loosened her up a bit.”

“Did you pay one of my teammates to drug her?” Sesshin demanded.

“They were supposed to do way more than that, but it seems you did your job a little too well. Unless you did it for them? Did you have fun with her,” he sneered. Sesshin struck him, almost certain he had dislocated his jaw. Throwing down a few hundred dollar bills to cover the medical bill, he grabbed her wrist and left. “I want you to move into my home.”

“Why?”

“He doesn’t like to lose and I don’t feel great knowing that he paid members of my team to drug and rape you.” She looked so vulnerable at the moment and he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. He really could find himself liking her. She was nothing like the girls that existed in his world and he gave her a brief hug and kiss on the forehead before taking her to his home. Rather than letting her go back to her dorm, he ordered clothes for her from an online catalog, letting her sleep off the shock and heartbreak.

Six weeks later, she was waiting for him after practice, a white stick in her hand. She looked so fragile and broken at the moment and he could only imagine what this was doing to her. Her grandfather would not look kindly on her actions, but again he surprised her when he said that he would do what it took to keep her in good standing with her family back in Japan, promising to honor their traditions as well as his own.

“You could walk away… The laws and traditions are different here,” she started to sob. “Why would you come back to a country that’s so different from your own?”

“Baseball doesn’t last forever; I’m smart, and while I have the money to provide for us, I’d like to focus on a law degree. That and you’ve grown on me.” To her surprise, Sesshin, the next day, announced his immediate retirement from his team. When he told the managers what was going on, rather than risk a media scandal, they released him from his contract. It felt strange that he was the one marrying Eijun’s mother instead of his brother, but he didn’t regret the choice, not after he had had a chance to get to know her.

Sesshin instantly liked her grandfather. He was old fashioned and while he was furious with his daughter, he agreed not to disown her if Sesshin took full responsibility for the child and her. Not only did he willingly agree to those terms, but he helped with renovations on the farm, the house and helped the middle school build a track and baseball field so that kids could have some kind of future once they went on to high school.
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