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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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* Oba-san — aunt; middle-aged lady; woman; ma'am

“Cho–san!” The old ofuroya woman greeted the obviously depressed young man. Ever since Cho arrived to Tokyo, he’d made himself known down at the ofuroya where Sano used to frequent when he ex-fighter-for-hire used to live down town. Now, it seems, Cho’s replaced Sano’s presence at the favored bathhouse where the women were always friendly and special treatments were part of the normal services.

“*Oba-san! I’m in need of Miyoko’s gentle touch on this forlorn body of mine. I hope the purty lady is in.”

“Hai, hai,” the middle-aged woman said as she bowed repeatedly happy to see the usually, happy man from Kyoto. She peered around the back door and paged Miyoko verbally.

Cho was relieved to know that Miyoko would be tending to him. He had grown accustomed to having her during his visits to the ofuroya. There was a way about her that eased even the weariest men. Perhaps it was the tone on her voice or her gentle, almost, healing touch. Whatever it was, Miyoko was gifted with the gift of distributing peace and wellbeing with those who met with her.

“Cho-san! I am so happy to see you again! Today will be a good day for the both of us.” Miyoko bowed and smiled reassuringly.

“Well, I’m confident you will see to it that this ole Cho will leave this establishment a brand-new man! It’s not to anyone I trust myself to, but there was not a single soul who I have confidence in to change my mood, except you!”

Miyoko nodded, sensing that Cho was in much more need than usual. “Rinse and soak, Cho-san. I will prepare a room for you, then you will tell Miyoko what it is that will make you feel better.”

Miyoko led Cho through the halls to the bath bins, handed him the towels and then went on her way to tend to the room.

Cho’s thoughts were constantly occupied with the woman he had chosen to love. There could be no one else for him; for Cho was never quite taken with a woman the way Mitsu engulfed his entire soul. Now, Mitsu had become his passionate desire, but with Horie always lurking close by, it reduced the possible reality of his desire to spend the rest of his life with her into a mere dream. One that hardly seemed possible.

Cho quickly dropped his clothes on the dressing bench. Miyoko would soon be along to store his belongings elsewhere while he spent his time trying to iron out his emotions. The furoya wasn’t just for tired muscles. It was obvious that its patrons clearly frequented the place for various needs.

Cho eased himself into the hot water. Its herbal mist immediately soothed the tension from his mind and began to sooth his muscles. The liquid balm was almost magical, or so it seemed to be. The troubled Kyoto man submerged the rest of his body and leaned his back against the backside of the huge bathtub.

“Mitsu,” Cho sighed as he envisioned her the way she had been so close to him a few times. In fact it was so damn close—even touching him. It sent electrical flares throughout his body every time she made physical contact. How superb her touch was, he recalled. He could think on none other to make him feel so much like a man. Truly a wonderful, unique feeling it was for Cho.

Earlier today, though… for the very first time, Cho felt overwhelmed. He almost wasn’t able to tear himself away from the beautiful woman. Everything in his body, soul and spirit, screamed out to take the woman up in his arms and do what any normal, full-blooded male would do with an incredibly beautiful woman, like Mitsu. He was still amazed he had escaped falling to his fleshly desires and by doing so; put the lady of his dreams at risk. If anything happened to Mitsu on account of his lack of self-control, he would never be able to forgive himself.

Oh, but her touch on him. This time it sent him over the summoned strengths. If he didn’t excuse himself from her presence earlier, there was no telling what could have happened. Cho was determined to keep Mitsu from falling into Horie’s wrath. He was there at the furoya specifically to remedy the risk. Even it was only temporary.

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The ride to the inn was completely silent, except for a few light comments about the weather. Other than that, the tension felt could be cut with a katana. Saitou sat staring out into the passing scenery, obviously deep in thought. Sano was feeling a bit miffed after seeing that special look that he thought was reserved for himself on Saitou’s face as the wolf eyed Hiko.

Sano tried desperately to put that out of his mind. He closed his eyes to recall the feeling he had as he watched Yahiko with the sword. Yahiko never fooled with a real sword before going over to the master’s for training. The shinai was his weapon and had been all along, so it was a sight to behold when Yahiko swung the katana so fluently for Sano. No sooner than the smile appeared on Sano’s face, it was stolen away by the upset he felt when he saw the master and Saitou together.

As the carriage slowed to let them off, Saitou asked, “Shall we get something to eat before we go to the inn’s furoya?”

“Can’t you just get something set up in our room? I don’t have much of an appetite. After the bath, I just want to get some rest.”

Saitou frowned a little at Sano’s comment. It was highly unlikely for Sano to refuse a meal, unless if the young man was ill or emotionally down. Saitou had his money riding on the latter. He wasn’t blind to Sano’s need for attention from him, while he was spending time with Hiko. One thing for sure, Saitou didn’t plan on things happening between Hiko and himself the way it turned out. It all sort of flowed, as if it were naturally supposed to be. Once it all started, there was no stopping it. Would Saitou have gone all the way with Hiko if Sano and Yahiko hadn’t returned from their short excursion outside into the back garden?

The carriage let the men off at the inn. No idle chitchat wasted, as both of them silently went to the room to collect their yukata for their baths. No wasted talk was spent there either as they walked to the inn’s ofuro with their change of clothing in one hand, and their towels in the other.

Saitou was the first to rinse and enter the hot, steaming water. His muscles glistened as the water encased his torso when he sat and leaned back against the bin’s side. It was a good a time as any to watch Sano finish off rinsing himself before joining the wolf in the bath bin. Saitou always enjoyed looking at Sano bathe. It was almost like beauty in motion, as he’d never seen a more perfect body before. The sight of Sano’s lean body was enough to stir an arousal between Saitou’s legs.

Sano caught Saitou looking at him from the corner of his eye. “Oh, I see that you have no one else here to look at so you finally take in your eye fill, huh?”

“What are you referring to this time, Sanosuke?”

“Yeah, I figured you were going to act like nothing went on at Hiko’s”

Saitou took in a breath, sighed and said nothing more, but continued to enjoy the sight of Sano’s nude form before him. He couldn’t help but look, for his desires were already warmed toward the need to indulge sexually since his run in with Hiko. It was not an occurrence that happened often when a stronger male tried to make a move on the wolf. That excited Saitou and he couldn’t resist playing along with the sexual encounter.

“Shall we play cat and mouse again, Sanosuke? Haven’t you put off that habit yet? Try stating your point, you’ll find that it conserves on time and energy.”

Sano shook the water off of his hair after his hair wash. The strands lay flat and lifeless upon his head and dripped miniature streams down the curvature of his chest. He set one foot after the other into the hot bath bin to soak a bit with Saitou.

“Alright then,” Sano said. “I’ll come straight to the point this time.”

“Go ahead, I’m listening.”

“I noticed the fucken look in your eyes back at Hiko’s place. I saw lust in them. You know, like how you look at me sometimes when you’re wanting to screw around.”

Saitou smirked. “Purely physical, I assure you.”

“Oh… so you admit it!” Sano exclaimed in a surprised tone. He had not braced himself for such honesty. As a matter of fact, it rather hurt more than anything else.

“Why shouldn’t I admit it, Ahou? The man was obviously hot for me and to be honest, I enjoyed that fact. I don’t recall attempting to hide that fact from you. If you are having a problem with it, perhaps you need to check on the reasons behind your insecurities.”

“What the hell?” Sano began to show his frustration with the wolf. “We’re back to the fucken conversation we had before, but this time the roles are reversed! If you remember, you had a hell of a time with the fact that Katsu and I fooled around a little, or have you forgotten.”

Saitou shook his head from side to side. “If you remember me saying so, I requested that if you had it in mind to carry on with Katsu in such a manner, that you simply keep that fact to yourself, for I don’t wish to know about it.”

Sano was confused at this point, and he was obviously hurt and angry. “I don’t fucken understand this. What are you saying, Saitou? That it’s okay for either one of us to fool around with other people as long as we don’t tell each other about it? What the hell kind of relationship is that?”

“It seems as though we always come back to this.”

“Do you blame me for mentioning it? I didn’t know what the hell was going on between you and Hiko, but I didn’t have to be the smartest person in Japan to notice the sparks between the two of you.” Sano then raised his voice and questioned the wolf. “So did you want to fuck him, or be fucked by him?”

“It wasn’t like that Ahou. Was that on your mind when you and Katsu decided to kiss? Did you have your penis aimed for entrance and was that why you gave into the experience?”

Sano looked down into the water bin and watched the steam rise from the surface and thought about Saitou’s question. “No, of course not. It was just kind of fun doing something as stupid as that, but at the same time, it felt exciting. You know, like we weren’t supposed to be doing that, so it was exciting.”

“So you weren’t thinking about fucking Hiko, or being fucked by him?” Sano asked with excited hope.

“Thinking about such things follows after the fact. I hadn’t planned on having that encounter with Hiko, it happened, and I allowed it. Much the same way you and Katsu gave in to your impulsiveness.”

Saitou moved closer to Sano, tucked his fingers under Sano’s chin and lifted it to get the young man to look into his eyes. “Let me ask you this, Sanosuke Sagara."

Sano nodded and raised his eyebrows.

“Have you thought about going any further with Katsu after the sensual encounter you both shared?”

“No, come to think of it,” Sano chuckled happily as he realized it himself. “No. I haven’t thought about it. At least not in any lustful way.”

“Hmn,” Saitou nodded. “Why do you suppose you haven’t thought about it?”

“Hell, that’s easy to figure out. My mind is busy thinking about you! And I’m usually busy doing some pretty awesome things with you too. Shit, to be honest, I don’t have time to fantasize about Katsu.”

Saitou chuckled slowly, released Sano’s chin and leaned back in the bath.

“Oh! I fucken get it!” Sano sat straight and hit the water with his closed fist. “Hey, why don’t we go to our room so I can give you something to think about, huh?”

“We shall, but first I want to make sure you are no longer confused over the matter.” Saitou wiped the splashed water from his eyes. “It is like walking through town when you are hungry.”

“Shit, I do that all the time,” Sano chuckled.

“What would you do if you caught the aroma of delicious meals on your way home, knowing that when you arrived, I would have a wonderful meal spread out for you? Would you still not relish in the aromas of the food vendors on your way? Would you stop to feast and quench your appetite even when you knew I prepared something extraordinary for you at my place?’

“Shit, I’m only human! I can’t help but notice the food when I pass the vendors. In fact, I even look forward to those guys who try to tempt me to dine in by waving samples of food around. All that stuff is usually from the tastiest dish to lure the people into their shops. Yeah, I taste, but hardly ever stop to eat.” Sano nodded his head with understanding. “I get what you’re saying. And hell… I would hurry to your place with a big, whopping appetite expecting to quench it after all that smelling, that’s for sure!”

Saitou grinned. “I think it is time we go to our room.”

“You can say that again!” Sano shouted excitedly as he sprang out of the bin as though he was late for a meal.

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“Mmmm,” Cho murmured as Miyoko kneaded the flesh on his lower back. “Purty Darlin’ your touch is by far, the best thang that I felt in a long time! I think I done got myself killed and went to heaven’s row!”

“Cho-san like?” The tiny furoya attendant asked while she enjoyed touching the backside of a man so tightly put together. Without an ounce of fat collected anywhere on his body, Cho proved to be an eye opener wherever he went. Like Sano, he was built lean, yet underneath the taut flesh was plainly visible the rippling tuned muscles that begged to perform. Always revved up for action, the muscles seemed to have a life of their own. For Cho, it was long past over due.

“Would Cho-san care to flip over, so Miyoko may reach where not yet been massaged?” The woman’s voice was too pleasant to resist. Her tone suggested more than just the usual massage that Cho normally got. That is, at least he hoped he read more into it because he was certainly gamed to be touched in the areas he needed attention.

“Absolutely, purty lady,” Cho quickly responded. He flipped over, making sure he knocked off his towel so it no longer covered what usually should be covered. “Oh hell, just leave that there, you can cover me when we’re done,” Cho suggested, giving the young lady a playful wink.

She giggled enjoying the sight of Cho’s exposed muscle as he positioned himself on his back. “I think this muscle will not relax until fully massaged. Would Cho like Miyoko to massage here too?” Miyoko asked as she gently placed her fingers upon the base of Cho’s erected shaft.

“Mmmm, yesss, ma’am! I need special attention badly this time, but being this is my first time for that sort of thang here, be gentle. I don’t want to rush this, especially when it’ll cost me either way.”

“Hai, Cho-san. Please relax and let Miyoko take care of you,” the woman said as she placed both her hands on the front of Cho’s chest. “Cho-san is so strong, and full of muscles—very strong muscles, everywhere.” Miyoko pressed firmly on Cho’s chest and moved her gentle hands in a circular pattern.

Cho closed his eyes and automatically, without effort, visualized his pretty lady, Mitsu rubbing on his chest. The longing for Mitsu was so great; he even imagined the perfume she normally wore, wafting past his nose, which instantly caused Cho to let out a low moan. It was Mitsu’s face before Cho, smiling, reaching for him, and it was his hands that reached out for her, touching her, in places that he never had before. Cho sighed deeply and pushed his chest against those wonderful hands that was causing him to feel so good.

“Shall I move lower, Cho-san?” Miyoko asked while she played with Cho’s sensitive nipples.

Cho nodded slowly, not bothering to open his eyes to answer her, but simply nodded. That was when he felt her fingers brush against his erection.

“Oooh, yes, I like that purty lady, put your fangers around me down there and hold on. I’ll slide it across your palm.” Cho felt a wave of heat rushing through his cock as Miyoko grasped his shaft. “OoooWeee, just like that. You sweet thang! You know how to make me feel so good.” Cho began to move his hips back and forth, causing his flesh to find just the right amount of friction against Miyoko’s fingers.

Again, the vision of Mitsu danced behind Cho’s eyelids as Miyoko worked his cock for him. This was much better than having to do it to himself, he thought. This way, Cho was able to concentrate on the visions that took him to a higher plateau. The desire to plunge into Mitsu, and the vision of her laying before him spread there for him to see, was very difficult for him to hold off the pressure that had built up when he was actually with Mitsu earlier.

Miyoko realized that Cho was beyond caring. She enjoyed the sight of her fingers wrapped around such a beautiful organ. Cho’s flesh rubbing against her palm and his willingness to open himself to her could not be taken lightly. She was actually wanting more from the man. That normally doesn’t happen, for Miyoko’s duties were strictly emotionless. But, having Cho lay there with perfect pleasure being expressed from his body was all too tempting. Miyoko leaned over and placed her lips upon Cho’s lips, which she’d never done to a client before, ever!

Cho, in his excited and lustful state reached around the young woman and he pulled her against himself. “Let me have you Miyoko, I need to have you hold me down here…”

Cho slid his hand quickly between Miyoko’s kimono and placed his hand between her legs. His fingers were so very quick to find the young lady’s partition. “Miyoko, will you please let me in here?” Cho asked in a low seductive whisper, and then pushed his fingers past her entry.

Miyoko knew that she was giving in too easily, but she didn’t care, not really. All she knew right then was how much she ached to have Cho’s muscle between her legs. She couldn’t think of much else than that. The Kyoto man was always so charming, warm and very sexy in his own way. How could she deny him what he was presently asking of her?

“If it pleases you to do so, Cho-san, please be gentle with me.”

“Hell, I’ll be as gentle as a mama with her newly born offspring,” Cho said.

The heated man couldn’t work fast enough to spread open Miyoko’s kimono while she waited for him to do so above him. He held his cock in his hand and placed it against her welcoming entry. “Oh my awesome stars purty woman, you are as beautiful down here as you are to look at when I come visiting.” Cho spread her desiring labia to make sure his entry into her snug channel was clear. Cho pushed up against her and as he did he watched his shaft slowly sink into her—enveloping him.

“Oh hell, that’s good!” Cho gasped. He pulled the woman against his body and felt his cock dissolve into her. He reached around and held her by her firm butt, pulled her against him and pushed in deeply. “Damn mighty good!”

He shut his eyes and let his mind drift once again to the familiar face he longed to be with. If it weren’t for his desire for Mitsu, he wouldn’t be there fucking Miyoko. Cho could more or less satisfy his lustful needs with his own hand, but this time, he knew very well that his hand would not satisfy his need for the feminine touch he craved for. He damn needed this, so desperately. He made sure he fucked Miyoko gently, but hard— Hard enough to bring him to the brink of satisfaction.

“Miyoko, are you okay with this, purty lady?” Cho asked, being the gentleman that he normally was. “I am almost ready to let this load of mine blow, should I pull out of you?”

“No, please, Cho-san. I want you inside of me. I would be honored,” Miyoko nodded and closed her eyes to receive from Cho.

Cho said nothing more. He quickly flipped himself over, and with her securely under him; Cho began to pump his ready cock in and out of her. His breathing came quickly, but he hung in there and held off for as long as he could.

Miyoko held Cho firmly between her legs and began to grind herself against him, for her time had arrived. Her gasp was a tiny delicate squeal, but a good indication that she was on her way to having a very pleasurable, yet explosive orgasm.

Cho felt relieved to know that he had brought the woman to orgasm and that his time could be given over to the climax he needed to wedge distance between he and Mitsu. The onset of his rapture tore all the air out of his lungs as he felt his grip on Mitsu relax and release itself, until it was over. He dropped to his elbows and opened his eyes to see Miyoko smiling up at him.

“Thank you purty lady. I needed that in the worst way and you came to the rescue. I certainly do appreciate it.” Cho rested his head against the woman’s ear as he tried to catch his breath, waiting for the strength to return. “Damn you feel good under me like this.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“So are you pissed off at me?” Sano asked Saitou after pulling out their futon for the evening.

“What makes you think I am angry with you?”

“It’s the same old thing again. Like it keeps happening between us, and it wouldn’t happen if I didn’t let it happen,” Sano said as he plopped down on the soft bedding.

“What the hell are you going on about now? I’m not following you,” said Saitou as he folded his yukata and set it beside his futon, moved over to the tea and began doling out their small meal for the both of them.

“I guess you can call what I have, an insecurity.”

“Hmn, that. Yes, it strikes me as something you seem to be working out within yourself,” Saitou said, as he handed Sano his platter of food.

“You know, I have to admit that even I took a longer look at Kenshin’s master. It sort of made me feel strange looking at a guy like that, but that sucker seems awfully powerful. Makes me wonder if, well…” Sano hesitated and looked over at Saitou.”

“Hmmm? Wonder what?

“Well, if Kenshin and Hiko… Well, you know,” Sano began to chuckle.

“Why would you wonder about a thing like that? Certainly you have better things to think on?”

“Pfft, don’t give me that shit. I would win the bet if we were to bet on, you giving Hiko and Kenshin, doing it, some thought.”

Saitou chuckled, “Hmn, to be honest, that thought did cross my mind. Looked to me like the master has a whole lot of sexuality to harbor at one port.”

“Hey, Saitou…”

“Hmn?”

“Besides what we’re eating right now, had you given much thought about how you’re wanting to quench your other hunger?”

Saitou looked over at his lover and noticed Sano’s face lit up with the cheekiest grin. “Ahhh, you’re speaking of lust are you not?”

Sano set down his platter and promptly moved toward Saitou upon his hands and knees. “Ready whenever you are…”

Saitou smirked, exposing his fang-like canines. “Is that so?”

“Yesss…” Sano reached for the wolf’s hand and took it by the wrist. “Yes, check this out will you?” Sano placed Saitou’s hand against the front of his gi trouser. “See, I’m ready right now, just tell me what you’re hungry for.”

Saitou nodded. “Fine, take off your gi and let me see what you have for me.”

“Certainly… anything for the wolf,” Sano said as he got up and took a few steps back to make sure Saitou could easily get an eye full. He untied the front of his gi, slowly. “Is this what you had in mind? Hmmm?”

Sano truly enjoyed putting on a show for Saitou. Saitou looked at Sano with admiration coupled with lust and it elated the young man to be the center of attention and the cause of the wolf’s arousal. It was obvious to Sano that Saitou studied every movement of his actions, every twitch of his muscles, and the more the wolf took interest in him the more it excited the young man—beyond words.

“Very nice,” Saitou said. “It looks like I will be enjoying a flavorful dessert shortly after my meal.”

“Yeah! So hurry and finish your meal already!” Sano demanded with his hands on his hips.
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