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Rurouni Kenshin Fan-Fic - GOJOU	By : KikueMugen Category: Rurouni Kenshin > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The day was going by quickly. Horie and his men were at the storefront closing up the shop to begin celebrating their victory in overtaking Sugimura the previous night. Mitsu and Mochi Hana were diligent organizing for celebration at Horie’s residence for that evening as well. Cho, he was excited about the fact that he no longer had to look over his shoulder on-the-lookout, for hidden shinobi in wait to take his life. Saitou secretly met with the police commissioner and discussed past reports and was updated about the current situation on the various cases he was also managing.

At the Komiya Dojo, Sano stuffed the last of his extra attire for his trip to Kyoto in a small duffel bag, along with other travel necessities. It’s going to be a long trip, he thought, I’m going to check out the kitchen and see if there’s anything I can take with me.

With a big smile across his face, the young man made his way to the dojo’s kitchen. It was obviously his favorite locale at the dojo. That is, of course, if the pantry was stocked. Sano anticipated his Kyoto excursion, especially when he’ll be spending his time with Saitou. The wolf always seemed to be aloof, in thought, but Sano had high hopes that he could get more of Saitou’s attention on the trip. After all, what could possibly preoccupy Saitou’s mind this time?

“Oh! Hey, Kenshin,” Sano called out and tossed out a single wave at his buddy as he walked into the kitchen. “I’m almost packed, except for whatever food I can muster up to take with me, that is.”

“I thought about that, and prepared a few musubi for you and Saitou to take with you,” Kenshin said and smiled brightly, which barely made his eyes visible.

“You’re the best, Kenshin! That sure will come in handy on the long ride. There’s nothing much else to do on that freaking train, but think about your appetite!”

Kenshin laughed, knowing how terribly afraid Sano was of riding trains. It was difficult enough for Kenshin to get him to ride the train back to Tokyo from Kyoto the last time. Kenshin chuckled at the thought of Saitou having to put up with Sano’s anxieties.

“Sano, make sure you check with Miss Kaoru before you leave. She has a couple of little packages she would like you to take over to Misao and Yahiko.”

“I’ll take care of that right now, and then I’ll be on my way. Saitou should be here soon! So, I guess I’ll catch you in a week or so, buddy.”

With the sack under his arm, Sano headed back to his dorm room, while looking for Kaoru on route. He definitely was worked up about the trip. Not only will he have additional time to spend with Saitou, he was also looking forward to seeing Yahiko again.

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“Itai!” Mitsu yelped and held onto her finger.

“Mitsu-san?” Mochi set down her mixing bowl and rushed over to Mitsu who stood over the cutting board, obviously nursing a nicked finger from the tantou she was using to cut the daikon with.

“It’s fine Mochi-san, it’s just a little cut, nothing serious.”

Mochi frowned and let out a loud sigh. “Maybe your finger is fine, but I do sense that your heart is not. You do know you can talk to me about anything. Please, do not hesitate.”

“Arigatou gosaimasu,” Mitsu said with an added bow. "I appreciate your concern, but I’m afraid it is just one of life’s predicaments that I have to cope with. Sometimes it’s just more difficult that other times.”

“Ahhh, so ka…” Mochi nodded her head, as though she understood. "You must be referring to life with my brother?”

Mitsu was surprised that it was so noticeable. She tried to wear a happy face, especially when Horie was around. Perhaps she allowed herself to become too relaxed, because Horie had gone to the storefront early that morning and there was no need for her to carry that happy front.

“If it weren’t for your brother, I would probably be working the brothels. It is not as though I don’t appreciate what he has done for me. I try to be happy, but all I feel is obligation toward Hisomu-sama,” Mitsu sighed sadly.

“Obligation seems to be a way of life for us as women. Although Noboru-san treats me like fine, fragile china, I still feel like I live to please him and take care of him.”

"Oh, but that is wonderful for you!” Mitsu exclaimed with excitement. “If Horie-san treated me the way Noboru-san cared for you, I would be very honored to lavish him in well treatment. Such is my desire, Mochi-san! If I were loved in that way, I would not be fussing about my situation today.”

“Then you must take pride in yourself. It is time to stop feeling sorry about your situation and realize the value you have within. You will learn how to be strong, so that you can be fit to endure, either living the rest of your life to please my brother, or escape and live a life that is separate from Hisomu’s life.”

Mitsu was very surprised. No. It was more of a shock to Mitsu that Mochi Hana included, 'leaving Horie' as an option. After all, Horie was Mochi Hana’s brother. Surely they must have loyal ties between them, because of that fact. But why had the shinobi woman suggest to Mitsu that leaving Horie was not out of the question?

“Mochi Hana-san, you are suggesting that I leave your brother?” Mitsu questioned with all sincerity.

The shinobi woman set down the cooking utensil she was using to prepare the food. She turned to Mitsu and placed both of her hands on the woman’s arm.

“What I am saying is, whatever path you choose to take, without strength, you will not succeed to arrive on the other side. You need to believe in yourself, and believe that you have the strength within to live a fulfilling life. It is already within you to do so.”

Mochi Hana smiled sweetly, captured Mitsu’s eyes with her own and then added, “Most importantly, you must understand that, although Hisomu is my brother, I have much respect for you as an individual, apart from my brother. It was you whom I met first and befriended straightaway. Our bond was given to us before I met my brother.”

Mitsu bowed, and with tears in her eyes she smiled, her heart fill with gratitude. “Arigatou gosaimas, for accepting me as I am. I seldom am accepted apart from Hisomu-sama, so I am most fortunate.”

“Mitsu-san, no need to thank me. Be proud of who you are! It is, I, who am honored to know such a person as yourself.”

The women giggled together realizing that they’ve both taken advantage of the time together to build upon their friendship. Mitsu was beside herself as she realized Mochi Hana’s full acceptance of her without having to be dependant on Horie’s covering to be accepted. It was quite liberating, and it opened the door to brand new thoughts for Mitsu.

“Hey you two gorgeous species of the female variety!”

“Cho-san!” Mitsu excitedly tossed her head in the direction of the happy-go-lucky Kyoto man.

“Yes-ma’am! Your one and only, Cho! And may I add that you two ladies look good enough to make me think that I died and gone to heaven!”

“Full of yourself, as usual.” Mochi Hana turned her nose up sarcastically in a playful manner.

“Well, my dear, it’s only because there is so much of me to love,” the Kyoto man tossed out a mischievous chuckle.

Mitsu giggled, for that was all she could think of doing. She felt rather awkward having someone other than Horie stir such heart-pounding emotions within. She allowed Cho to saturate her vision, and was immersed in his gestures, mannerisms, and even his character seized her.

“The rest of the gentlemen are out, cleaning up. I thought I’d sneak in here real quick and enjoy the eye-candy before I have to put my stare away when your men-folk join you.”

“You do know how to make women crumble,” Mochi Hana said with a tiny bit of eye flutter in a complimenting gesture. “It’s very difficult to believe a beautiful woman hasn’t gotten her talons in you for herself, just yet.”

“That just goes to show you gals, that this man’s not easy! I’m saving myself for the right one…” Cho looked into Mitsu’s searching eyes and signed, “…even if it takes me a lifetime to find her.”

In that instant Mochi Hana sensed the air between Cho and Mitsu. She glanced at the two of them, locked in their own non-verbal communication. Right then, she understood the reason for Mitsu’s frustration earlier. Her heart sank as she realized, for the first time, her friend’s dilemma.

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“Here, here! Ahou! Are you blind?” Saitou’s patience was running thin on board the train, for Sano proved to be less than cooperative with the boarding procedures. Apparently, this was the first time the wolf had the opportunity to see Sano display his apprehensions about riding the train.

“I see, I see!" Sano exclaimed. "You know, Mr. Smart-guy, I am totally capable of reading, and comprehending, that my ticket matches this seat number.”

“Then why were you ignoring it just now?”

“Uh,” Sano paused and then shrugged his shoulders; “I thought I could get some fresh air before the train started rolling.”

“Fresh air? You just boarded! Enough of this nonsense, and set your bag up here, next to mine,” Saitou grumped, slung his bag into the upper storage compartment, took the boarding pass from Sano and then quickly sat down on the bench seat.

“I don’t like riding these strange contraptions," Sano said as he sat next to the wolf. "They don’t make much sense at all… “Shit, I just don’t fucken get it.” Sano itched his head in wonder. “Like, how the hell does one car out front, the one with all that smoke coming out from it, pull so many other cars behind it? And more confusing yet… How the hell does this thing stop? You can’t just pull back on the reins like we do the horses!”

“If it disturbs you so much, Sanosuke, will you not just put it out of your mind and think on something else?”

“Okay, that sounds like a good plan.” The young man placed his back against the window and repositioned his posture to slouch in his seat and faced Saitou. He was sure to pull his leg up a bit, so that his knee made contact against Saitou’s left leg. “Hmm yeah, I get this now. I’ll just sit here, all comfy-like, and take in the sight,” he chuckled.

Saitou observed Sano’s flirtations amusingly. The young man did seem a little calmer than when they first boarded the train. Saitou locked onto Sano’s eyes and quickly realized the origin of the young man’s tranquility. The lust in Sano’s eyes for the wolf was apparent and he could also sense the young man’s desire that encased the ex-fighter’s mind.

Sano’s next move was deliberate, and immediately took hold Saitou’s full attention. Again, Sano repositioned himself, but this time, he let his other leg sway out and away from the knee that was pressed against Saitou’s outer thigh. Just like a fisherman, Sano swayed his right leg, as if trying to lure the trophy catch closer.

Saitou parted his lips, and he ran his tongue over his right canine. The drowsed look in his eyes announced the wolf’s desire to take his lover for himself on a pleasurable romp to satisfy the building urges that were coming to life between them.

“Hey Saitou…”

“Hmn?”

“You were right about putting the train ride out of my mind, and then set my mind on something else.” Sano quietly squeaked out a little moan from the middle of his throat. “But even that has its drawbacks.”

“Oh? And what might that be?”

Sano slid his eyes down and focused upon the outward curve of his trouser, and with a subtle movement of his hips he added, “Now I don’t know what to do with this.” Sano tightened his masculine muscle to draw attention to his newly acquired problem that seemed to take on a life of its own. Sano bobbed the muscle a few times to illustrate his dilemma.”

The wolf spied Sano’s obvious, prideful show, barely able to hold back his approving moan that he caught just before it escaped his throat. The young man looked so inviting, triggering his own manhood to take on a more matured form. He was forced to readjust his seating posture. The sight swept over Saitou and crashed upon his lustful shore. It set off a powerful urge within the wolf, and in the worst way, he wanted take Sano into his hand, and stroke the stirring erection beneath the young man’s gi—no, it was his mouth that desired the young man at that moment.

“Ticket? Sirs, tickets please, may I see your train pass?” An unfamiliar voice cut through the thickening, lustful fog that had engulfed the two men just prior to the interruption.

Saitou calmly reached into his top lapel, pulled out both his, and Sano’s passes, and then handed it to the train attendant. “I trust the train will be on its way shortly?”

The attendant bowed, “Hai, hai, very soon.”

In the mean time, Sano nervously sat upright in order to conceal the result of the heated exchange between he and Saitou. Sano noticed how slyly Saitou crossed his legs to conceal his arousal. Sano let out a low chuckle, which won a glancing frown from the wolf.

“Find something amusing?” Saitou inquired, after the attendant continued down the row of benches with the passenger check.

“Yeah, I notice how smooth you are with situations that arise. It doesn’t matter what it is, you seem to always be in control, and you’re never in a panic.

“You mean, unlike yourself?”

“Yeah,” Sano nodded unwillingly. “I guess I am just the opposite.

The train suddenly bolted forward, rocked, then bolted forward again, with each turn of the wheels below, the process of travel began slowly. For Sano, it was frightfully slow. With each jerking motion forward the locomotive took along with it, the men seated inside of it. Sano felt himself lose control. His heart quicken, as though keeping pace with the advancing speed of the train.

“Oh shit, Saitou… This fucken thing is moving!”

“Calm down. I’m willing to bet, such movement is to be expected on a train that is moving.” Saitou chuckled amusingly as he enjoyed viewing his mate’s more vulnerable moments. “Sanosuke, take advantage of the lull time and get some sleep.”

“Sleep? How the hell do you expect me to sleep on this thing? If I do, I probably won’t ever wake up again. Something terrible is bound to happen while I sleep, and then, I won’t even know I’m dead!”

Saitou rolled his eyes and he tried desperately not to snap out at the young man. Instead, he leaned back into his seat and set his head back against the bench to settle in for the night and the long train ride ahead of them.

Not wanting to bother Saitou any further with his seemingly silly fears, Sano tried to relax. He looked around the small compartment where they sat together on the same bench. Sano thought that he should move to the bench across from where he was seated, so to let Saitou have more room to stretch out. He quickly passed on the idea, since sitting across, also meant being a little further from the wolf. As uneasy as Sano was feeling then, he wanted to remain as close to the wolf as he possibly could.

The train, past its jerky departure, leveled out to a more tolerable smooth gait. All that was noticeable was the swaying motion of the passenger car and the pitched blackness of the scene outside the window. They were already out of Tokyo and on their way.

Sano took a long fixed look at Saitou with regard. He admired the wolf’s strong features and the deep lines that were etched handsomely upon his face. He often wondered what Saitou went through to have caused such lines to permanently set in. What were the terrible hardships the Shinsengumi Captain had to endure that caused Saitou’s ruddy complexion and piercing stern look? It only added to the wolf’s strong, masculine features, and penetrating gaze. That, coupled with Saitou’s mannerisms—the sure mark of authority, being drenched in confidence; all of which caused Sano to abandon restraint, and invest his interests in the wolf. Just gazing upon the resting man brought about a sense of peace that soothed Sano’s concerns about the dragon-like locomotive that was hauling them to their destination.

At ease, and no longer threatened by the iron dragon, the sight of Saitou at rest, brought Sano a strong urge to snuggle next to his mate as he had done so countless times before. In his frustration, the young man’s urge turned turbulent. Warmth encircled his shaft, and triggered the most unruly growth between his legs. At least, in the privacy of their abode, Sano had the freedom to nudge Saitou’s side with his growing desire to announce his sexual need, which, for the most part, Saitou didn’t mind assisting Sano in finding relief.

Unfortunately, for Sano, their locale was anything, but private. Although most of the passengers were lulled away in their own particular dreamland, there were still a few, much like Sano, who were finding it impossible to sleep on the train. Sano thought about the possibility of, perhaps, draping a covering over him and secretly, ease the warmth that, had already turned in to a raging fire between his legs. Another option was for him to walk over to the next car where the relief facility was located, thus relieve both his physical and sexual needs in private. It would be ideal to do so, but just the thought of having to walk around within the gut of the iron dragon had Sano’s anxieties kick up again.

“Shit,” Sano said out loud, just above a whisper. “Fuck.” A little louder, he mumbled… “Damn it!” This time he exclaimed his frustration, loud enough to stir the wolf.

“Ahou, must you make your list of limited vocabulary known to everyone on board? I doubt that anyone is interested enough to tolerated it much longer. Either you take it outside, or I will throw you out myself,” the wolf calmly, but firmly threatened his bench mate.

“But Saitou, I’m hard like a rock and it’s all your fault! I can’t get any rest like this!” Sano discreetly reached down to his groin and adjusted his obvious problem. “It’s so tight in there that it’s beginning to hurt!”

The wolf finally opened his eye and gave Sano notice. The young man was definitely thinking up a sexual storm to have produced such an apparent protrusion.

“I see,” said Saitou, as he remained sullen. “Come with me.”

“Huh? Where are we going?”

“To have you get over your fear of trains, for one thing, so the next time you find yourself at battle with your urges, you need not keep the whole car awake with your frustrations. Be very quiet and follow me.”

Saitou made his way down the center of the aisle between rows of benches with Sano closely following him from behind. He glanced from seat, to seat, examining the people they were passing on route. It pleased him to find that, not a one was awake. However, he suddenly realized that Sano stopped about three benches short from the exit.

“I thought I asked you to follow me,” Saitou irritably growled at the hesitant young man.

“Yeah, but you’re headed outside. I don’t want to go between the cars—we’ll get crushed!

Saitou looked at Sano with warning in his eyes. “I am going outside, and if I don’t find you out there with me in a few seconds following, you are going to wish those train cars would crush you.”

Sano watched the wolf exit the car and the door shut behind him. He took a deep breath, exhaled and uttered, “This has got to be fucken hell!” With that said, Sano took another deep breath, and with his shaky hand he grabbed a hold of the door handle, slid the door to the side, and stepped out onto the platform between the two rocking train cars.

The blaring sounds, along with the rush of wind against his face, were beyond alarming for the phobia stricken ex-fighter. He took on a ghost-like appearance as the blood drained from his head. Sano felt faint. The crushing sounds of metal against metal from beneath the train cars, had his nerves feel as though they were becoming unraveled. Everything around him seemed to quickly swim away, and it was all being replaced by distance, and darkness, that seemed to be quickly closing in around him.

“Air, I need air… I can’t breath,” Sano said before his legs began to give out from under him.

Saitou quickly supported Sano in his capable arms before the young man completely lost consciousness. He pinned Sano up against the wall of the train car and placed his body against the young man. Saitou took Sano’s face in his hand, and pressed his lips against the pale lips of his mate, and kissed his semi-conscious mate.

Sano’s senses slowly became aware of the familiar entry into his oral canal. He welcomed the entrant warmly with his tongue, and felt a strange tingling sensation all over his body, as the threat of losing awareness became less menacing.

“Are you able to stand?” Saitou asked, breathing rather hotly against Sano’s ear.

“Yeah, yeah… I’m okay now. What the hell happened?” Sano slowly opened his eyes and peered over Saitou’s shoulder where he saw directly into the other train car. He didn’t want to move from that spot, he wanted to feel Saitou against him forever. Everything seemed to be just fine now, in fact, the warmth he felt earlier encircling his growing manhood was right there between his legs again, causing a rather serious erection.

“I’m seeing to your fear of trains. Just relax and keep your eyes open. Everyone should be asleep at this hour, but keep watch anyway,” Saitou whispered the order into Sano’s ear. He moved his mouth onto the young man’s neck, placed his teeth against the tight, smooth skin, and bit down.

Sano gasped, pulled air between his lips and announce the painful, yet pleasurable nip of the wolf’s teeth that signified dominance over him. “Ahhh, itai Saitou… but sooo good.”

Quickly, Saitou reached down and undid the tie to the white gi Sano wore, slipped his hand down into the warmth between the young man’s legs and cupped the two sensitive, tight orbs in his hand.

“Keep watch, understood?” Saitou ordered again.

“Hmm, yeah…” Sano hummed, and positioned his stance so that he was able to see into two train cars. All was clear, for it was late and the passengers were taking advantage of the night ride by taking in some sleep. There was not a soul, coming, or going.

Sano loved what Saitou was doing to him. He ached for it all day. When he sat admiring the wolf’s strength and confidence earlier while having to restrict himself from setting his hands upon his resting mate, it indeed, drove him crazy. It was definitely different for the young man this time. The very anxiety—the fear the train sped his heart racing. At the same time the sensations that Saitou was causing him to have, punctuated each detail, turning the unpleasantness of the train ride into a brand-new, enjoyable, even thrilling experience.

Saitou felt Sano’s eagerness for sex. The young man’s quick breathing, the slight moans that rode along with his respiration, and the glazed look in his eyes were all unmistakable indications that Sano was lost in his passions under the wolf’s touch.

“I needed this, Saitou,” Sano moaned. He tried so very hard to keep his eyes focused on the two cars that they stood between. “Yeah, grab my cock, it’s hurting down there. Put your hand on me,” Sano pleaded with urgency.

Saitou did as instructed, while kissing the arch of Sano’s neck. He ran his tongue down to the young man’s shoulder and nipped it between his teeth.

Sano jerked his shoulder from the wolf with a moan, but at the same time he pushed his pelvis against Saitou’s hand and thrust himself between the grasping fingers that fondled him perfectly. Sano began to pump is hips to and fro, back and forth, while the wolf held his hand in place and received each lustful prod.

“You are doing just fine, Sanosuke. Where is the fear now? Hmm?” Saitou bit the young man’s earlobe, and licked the rim of his ear.” Tell me… Where did the fear go? Is it in your cock, trapped and screaming to flee from you?”

“Yeah, oh yeah! Suck it out of me, Saitou. I don’t want it in me anymore. Take that fucker from me, please suck it!” Sano reached for Saitou’s shoulder and pushed against them with deliberate intention.

Saitou paused, long enough to glace forth and aft the train cars. Confident that passengers would not soon disturbed he and his mate, Saitou bent his knees and lowered himself, supporting himself with one to the train’s balcony deck.

Sano was tempted to lose his load right there and then as he anticipated the wolf’s hot mouth around his already sex induced shaft. He was so high, that the tip of his cock dripped with pre-orgasm lubricant that forced its way tip-side, while Saitou fondled him.

The wolf lowered the front of Sano’s gi and pulled Sano’s straining erection from it. He had never seen his mate’s organ so wet before, and he couldn’t wait to taste him. He felt Sano’s hand on top of his head, encouraging him to take the throbbing flesh into his mouth. Saitou licked around the head of the young man’s shaft, savoring the liquid substance of his mate’s heated organ. Relishing its flavor, craving more of what was inside, lustfully—passionately.

Sano wanted the incredible, passionate sensations to last indefinitely. He knew it was next to impossible to have it so. His build up pushed against the portal of his sensitive cock, and his testicles were cramping between his legs, begging for release. The only thing left to do, the only thing he was able to do, was to succumb to the inevitable. Sano violently shook as the fear, and even the thought of what had caused him the anxieties before, pushed forward, and propelled itself outward. Sano exploded, and pulsed his deposit, every last drop of semen, into Saitou’s eager mouth whom had brought him to this moment. Saitou received

Saitou stood to his feet and immediately took Sano into his embrace. He placed his lips on the young man’s mouth and pushed his semen-coated tongue into him. He was thrilled at the way Sano hungrily pulled at his tongue and eagerly sucked all that was left from Saitou’s acquisition. This urged the wolf on. There was no way that Saitou could have denied his need to take possession of his own sexual liberation. His throbbing member was screaming for relief.

Saitou reached down, parted his garment, and sided his fundoshi. His organ sprung forward in desperate in need. The urgency was so great that the wolf didn’t bother to wait for an assist from his mate. He clasped his erection in his own hand and began pumping his flesh as he forced his tongue deeper into Sano’s mouth.

Sano broke from the deep kiss and asked, “Do you want some help with this?”

“It is not necessary, Sanosuke.” With that said, Saitou turned away from Sano and leaned his body against the railing, facing out toward the blackness of the night. He brought the front of his teeth together, stretched his lips across them and bit down. He growled lowly from his throat and pushed his hips forward. The release he experienced was incredible as stream after stream of seminal fluid spurt forth from him.

Sano looked on in awe and watched intently as Saitou ejaculated, sending his seed straightforward into the fast moving air that snatched the sexually hot liquid from him.

Saitou took a moment to recover, shook what little semen from his reclining organ and tucked it into his fundoshi. He quickly adjusted his attire and turned to his mate with a satisfied grin.

“So, Sanosuke. I trust that your fear of train rides has been resolved?”

Sano was still stricken mute from Saitou’s performance. It so captivated him that he’d forgotten all about his attire being less than presentable.

“I can’t believe it…” Sano let the words escape, not knowing what else to say.

“The fact that your gi is still not yet secured is what I have a hard time believing,” Saitou gave a glance down at Sano’s partly exposed pelvis.

Sano looked down, realized his negligence and quickly finished dressing. “One thing for sure,” Sano said, “I have a feeling, I’m cured. No. It’s more than a feeling. I know, without doubt, that I’m cured. Hell, I love trains now!”

“Hmmm, is that so,” Saitou pulled Sano by the wrists until he had the young man against his body. “Then you lead the way back, why don’t you?”

“No problem, just follow me,” Sano kissed the wolf on the neck, and then turned to lead the way back to their bench.

Saitou was pleased with his mate, and even more so, at the thought that he would finally get some sleep before they arrive in Kyoto.
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