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~ Temptations ~
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Chapter 5: A tanuki’s desire
“Bye Kenshin!”
Kenshin looked at his wife and smiled as she waved at him
before she went out of the dojo gates. He stood there quietly holding the
broom, waiting until he couldn’t feel her ki anymore. The moment he knew she
was already gone, he placed the broom he was holding and placed it at the
porch. Going to their room, he sat before the closet and sighed. Opening it, he
slid his hands under the garments before his fingers bumped into something
stiff. Grasping it in his hand, Kenshin pulled the notebook from under all the
garments. It was hidden at the back of the closet, which means that she didn’t
want anyone to find it. He looked at it for a while before he opened it. Eyes
widening in surprise with the first entry, Kenshin closed it and looked at it
before opening it yet again to read the entire entry. It was Kaoru’s first
entry scarcely a week since she invited him to stay in the dojo. A proof that Kaoru
had felt something deeper than a crush to him through all those years. He
skimmed through the pages and felt a slight flush creep to his cheeks as he
placed the notebook down. Now he was unsure if he wo coo continue reading the
notebook… demo… it would tell him what his wife really wanted. It was an
intrusion of her privacy, but… he knew that it would be worth it.
Resolve strong, he opened the first page and read. Pure
will-power gave him not to have a major nosebleed with her entry… and for
Battousai to come out of him.
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Entry 1: This is the first time that I’ve dreamed of such
things and I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because of Kenshin… I know that it’s
too early to say that I’m in love but I can’t help feel something when I’m with
him. I know that he’s the most legendary killer during the Tokugawa Era but
that doesn’t stop these feelings inside me. I can’t help notice the haunted
look in his eyes even when he smiles, I know that its there. I want to be the
one to remove all that pain… the haunted look in his eyes. Somehow… Someway… I
will. Last night I’ve dreamed of something I’ve never thought I’ll dream in my
entire life… but you know what’s funny… I liked it…. I liked it a lot. And I
hope that my dream would someday become a reality….
---- The night was dark, and I’ve just finished my kata’s. I
know that its late, but I can’t seem to stop from practicing. I guess its
because of that darned little kid Yahiko. I wiped the sweat from my brow and
placed my sword back to the rack. Turning around, I saw him. He was looking at
me differently. I asked him what was wrong and why he was still awake, but he
only shook his head and continued to look at me. There was something in his
eyes that I couldn’t define, I came closer to him, worried. I said his name
uncertainly… until he stepped forward so fast that his movement shocked me. But
what really shocked me was the feeling of his warm lips on mine.
I didn’t know what was happening, I felt tingly all over,
different but nice. I slowly closed my eyes and enjoyed the kiss he was giving
me. I gasped when I felt him bite my lower lip gently, at that, he slid his
tongue in me. If only it was possible, I guess I would have swooned… but
everything felt so nice. His hands wandering all over my body, touching me in
places that would have made me punch the lights out of him… but didn’t. His
mouth found my neck and bit there gently. I gasped when his hand slid inside my
training gi and cupped my breast. His other hand wound itself around me,
attacking the strip of cloth that binded my breast. I moaned out loud as his
mouth moved lower and closed over the tip of one breast. I grasped his hair and
moaned out loud as his hand slid between my thighs and fondled me there. I
gasped as my eyes flew open with his touch. I tried to push him away,
embarrassed to be touched in such a place, but he merely looked at me and I
felt my hakama fall around my ankles. I gasped as he slid a finger inside me, I
shook my head and asked him to stop, but he didn’t. I could feel his hot breath
on the side of my face as he spoke. “I’ll take care of you…”
I looked at him as he spoke those words and I knew that it
was the truth. My eyes fluttering to a close as he slid another finger inside
of me. I gasped. It felt so good. I stopped resisting him, and now I could feel
my body responding to him. My breaths came in short pants and realized
belatedly that it was the same of him. He laid me on my back, the dojo floor
cold and hard beneath me, but I barely noticed this as he pressed his body from
above me. Spreading my thighs wide, I gasped when I felt another finger slip
inside of me and continued to pull in and out of my body faster. I could feel
my pleasure cresting even higher than before. My hands fell to my sides as I
tried to clench onto something as the pleasure became to great for me resist.
Shuddering as I came, I could hear him chuckle and I looked shyly into his
glittering amethyst eyes. Kissing me, he took me in one swift thrust. I gasped
at the pain, but I also noticed the feel of him inside of me. I looked at him
and moved my hips a bit, only to be rewarded by a hoarse groan coming from the
former assassin. He moved within me, slowly at first then faster, harder. I
mewled his name and heard him grunt in return. I came almost immediately, with
him shuddering above me….
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Kenshin breathed deeply as he finished reading the first
entry. He had felt himself grow rigid while reading it. He sighed and read the
other entries, a dark flush creeping from his cheeks to his neck. He gulped as
he read another entry.
Entry 15: I stood in the middle of Kenshin’s room, he had
left an hour ago to deal with a problem that the police asked him to do. Those
stupid police. Can’t they do anything right without asking Kenshin for help?!
Mou. Looking around the room, I saw that Kenshin had left his sword behind. A
small smile crept to my lips. If he didn’t bring his sword with him, then the
problem wasn’t that difficult or dangerous. My eyes fell to the sword that lay
on top of his rolled futon and regarded it closely.
Kenshin’s sword.
I knew that he never left it alone, but somehow, he places
enough trust in us to leave it here. I smiled sadly and wrapped my arms around
myself. Breathing deeply, I turned to leave the room, only to have my eyes
trained on his sword yet again. Instead of leaving, I found myself drawing near
the sword. Reverently lifting it from its place, I looked at it closely and
removed it from its sheath. The reverse edged blade entranced me, the soft
afternoon light reflecting on its shiny surface. Swinging it slowly as if to
test it, I found myself gripping the sword harder in my grasp. Eyeing the
blade, I re-sheathed it with a resounding click. Looking around the room, I
smiled. I knew he wouldn’t be back until late in the evening, what’s the harm
in playing with his sword… besides, it’s a piece of him that I would have the
chance to have… even for a single time.
Running with swift feet to my room, I giggled as my door
clicked close. I removed my ribbon from my hair and let it cascade down my
back. Unrolling my futon, I placed the sword in the middle and removed my
kimono. Breathing deeply, I knew that I was crazy for doing a stunt such as
this but… I want him so bad that it hurts. Grasping the sword in both of my
hands, I slid the hilt along my legs. Closing my eyes, I imagined that he was
the one above me. That it was his hands sliding on my legs. The hilt of his
sword touched my opening and I drew in a shaky breath, sliding it inside me, I
gasped. I could feel the rough texture of the hilt deep inside me. I gasped as
I imagined that it was his shaft deep inside of me. Fullness, completeness…
sliding it in and out in a faster pace, I imagined him above me, eyes
glittering with desire as he continued to thrust in me. My mouth opened in a
silent scream as I felt my body tense and the pleasure crested so hard that I
screamed his name in the soft evening breeze.
My hands fell to my sides as Kenshin’s sword slipped from my
body with an almost slippery sound. I gasped and curled into a ball facing the
door. As I opened my eyes I stiffened at the sight before me. Kenshin stood at
my door, his eyes no longer the shade of amethyst, now they were burning
brightly amber with desire. I raised the blanket over my naked body, I can’t
look into his eyes. Too embarrassed at being caught playing with myself… not
only playing with myself… I was playing with my body with his sword.
Kenshin entered my room and slid it shut. I could feel him
kneel beside my futon, grasping my chin, he forced me to face him.
“Look at me Kaoru…” he told me, his voice dark and husky.
I looked at him, tears forming in my eyes. He must think me
a very dirty woman, I thought as I looked in to his eyes. Moving my chin from
his grasp, I kneeled before me him and bowed my head, I could feel the blanked
slipping from my body, but I couldn’t care less… I was already thoroughly
embarrassed. All I wanted to do was to ask for his forgiveness but before I
could speak, Kenshin grabbed my arms kisskissed me. It wasn’t a gentle kiss, no
it wasn’t. It was a kiss laced with passion and desire. My eyes went wide with
shock, what was he doing? Kenshin released me and grabbed the blanket that
covered me and yanked it away from my body. I squealed in shock and tried to
cover myself with my hands, with a quickness that I knew made him legendary, he
pinned my hands above my head and started to ravage me in the way that he had
done to me in my dreams. His hands played with my lower region and stroked it,
I nearly screamed my head off with the immense pleasure he was giving me until
I felt his sword enter my body for the second time. I tried to lift my head to
see what he was doing, but he kept me pinned down on my futon as he slid his
sakabatou further inside of me. I could feel myself clenching around the hard
hilt as it slid inside me in a sensuously agonizingly slow pace. I opened my
eyes and saw Kenshin smirk at me… looking deep into his eyes, I knew that it
wasn’t Kenshin… it was Battousai. I shivered unintentionally. Oh, the feeling
of holding the attention of the most dangerous man in all of Japan. I mewled
pleadingly as he slid his sword in and out of me in a faster and deeper pace.
Lowering his head beside mine, I felt his hot breath on my face as he spoke.
“So my little tanuki wants it this way, ne?” he whispered
darkly into my ear accompanied by a harder push of his sword in my body, I
mewled yet again. “I never thought that my innocent little tanuki could be… wantonly….
Passionate…”
I gasped, futilely trying to escape from his firm grasp. It
was too much… I want release… Looking deep into his eyes, I pleaded him to help
me… he only gave me a wicked smile before I fell from the brink of pleasure,
screaming his name out loud.
“Now that’s a very good tanuki…” was all I heard before
sleep claimed me in my dreams and I woke up.
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Kenshin placed thtebotebook down, amber eyes flashing with
desire as he laid the notebook on the low table before him. He looked at the
notebook and continued to read the rest of the entries. He smirked darkly as he
realized what his wife wanted… what she most desired. He shook his head, he
didn’t know that she would crave for the Battousai’s passion all the more. It
excited him to think that she wanted his darker half as well… not only did she
wanted his darker half… it was also evident with what she wrote that wanted him
to lose control.
To be himself, to let her feel what it means to be the
Battousai’s woman.
Replacing the notebook in its proper place, he smirked as he
headed out to the front porch. Eyeing the door, he sat quietly as he thought of
all the things he dreamt of doing with her. Everything he dreamed of doing…
releasing all his inhibitions. He smirked as he remembered the other entries.
He never thought that his wife indeed liked to be caught or almost get caught
doing it in a public place. His wife hid something that no one would ever know…
no one… except him.
Stroking his sakabatou, he smirked as a plan formed in his
head. Oh, yes… his wife was definitely going to live one of her fantasies.
Still stroking the reversed edge sword, he smiled wickedly.
Looking at the dojo door, he stood up just as Kaoru entered.
Giving her usual innocent Rurouni smile, he greeted her.
If only she knew what was in store for her…
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AN: Hear hear!!! Two chappies in one day! Waw… never thought
that I’d be able to do that… me want to know what you guys think of this kk?
Reviews please… me want reviews… onegai? Revies revies revies!!! Hehehehe….
Aoi-chan
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