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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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Saitou sighed in contentment. “Ahhh, good meal, good sake. Now—for the dessert.” He turned his satisfied gaze over to his lover. At that moment, he realized that life had finally gotten to where he could sit back comfortably and enjoy the sweet kiss of contentment.

“So?” Sano questioned with a low seductive chuckle. Expecting to be the main part of dessert on Saitou’s menu, Sano shuffled himself closer to him.

“So?” Saitou echoed with a raised eyebrow as he studied his mate’s obvious intent.

“Don’t tease me. You know I’ve been patient with you and waited for you to finish your meal. But now, I can’t stand it! I need some action here!”

Saitou laughed in amusement. Sano never ceased to entertain him and he couldn’t seem to get enough of his mate’s jesting. The young man’s attractive gestures did more than hold his attention. Sano moved with deliberate seduction, which Saitou read loud and clear. Saitou firmly fixed his gaze upon Sano’s body language. Sano brushed the hair from his almond shaped eyes and looked directly at Saitou, which aroused the wolf to want more. The sight of Sano’s tongue playfully dancing across the open pedals of his sensual, rounded lips had Saitou anxiously wanting to place his stirred erection into the visual mixture that was unfolding before him.

Sano could see it in Saitou’s eyes. There was definitely lust kindling beyond the wolf’s golden orbs. Saitou’s stare pierced Sano and stole his breath. “You look different, like you're ready to shred something apart. Your eyes are weird.”

Since that encounter with Hiko earlier that day, Saitou was surrounded by a farrago of thoughts. They were nostalgic haunts, which he couldn’t seem to shake from his mind. The preoccupation centered on past events that he desperately hated to reflect upon.

He closed his eyes for a moment and envisioned a dark, damp room. Then thefrightening silence that had him wishing he’d never have to hear again. It was as though sound ceased and then vanished, leaving him to carry the burden of silence for what seemed like an eternity. Then the pain, unbearable pain. It began at his wrists and then shot through his entire being. Finally, he recalled the unthinkable. Saitou shuddered and snapped his eyes open. He quickly glared down at his wrists and noticed that the scars where not as noticeable anymore, but he knew that they were once worn by him prominently.

“Hey! You-who! Who-you!” Sano waved his hand just beyond Saitou’s sight. “Are you there? Damn, what the hell’s wrong with you?”

Saitou shut his eyes tightly as if to squeeze out what was in his sight and then he rubbed his fingers and thumb across his eyelids.

“What the hell just happened?” Sano’s concern was growing every second the wolf held off a response.

“I must be a little tired,” Saitou finally replied, quickly covering for his behavior.

“It looked like you were in a trance right then. Spooky!”

Saitou looked over at Sano, and then realized how his behavior must have appeared to his young lover. “Nothing to concern yourself with I assure you,” he said. He leaned over and pulled Sano closer by the young man’s shoulder and lowered his head near the nape of Sano’s neck. He tasted his love with the tip of his tongue—slowly at first, but then more deliberate as his mouth pressed against the young man’s throat. It was delicious, familiar and it felt as right then, as it always had, since he first savored Sano in his garden.

Sano trembled under the wolf’s touch. His skin felt as though it was melting under the wolf’s moist, wet tongue that licked any resistance to surrender. “Oh shit, Saitou, how do you do this to me? I feel like I’m lost even when you’re just fooling with my neck.”

“Lay with me and then I will do more.”

“No argument from this boy!” Sano quickly made his way to the futon and watched Saitou take the trays out and set it just beyond the door to their room.

Saitou walked to the corner of the room and blew out the candle, which instantly cast the men into semi-darkness. The service lights were lit outside and so were the garden torches, splashing a hue of cascading shadows against the outer wall of their room. The ambiance reflected their mood. Heated, lustful and exciting. Saitou dropped his yukata before he stepped into the futon with Sano.

“I’m glad it’s not totally dark in here.”

“And why is that?” Saitou asked as he ran his hand up the length of Sano’s arm and tucked his fingers around the back of the young man’s neck.

“I can’t take my eyes off of you is why.”

“Is that so? Even if I should do this?” Saitou lowered his mouth onto Sano’s and parted his lover’s lips with his tongue.

Sano moaned and tensed up, rather excitedly beneath Saitou’s weight as the wolf pressed his torso against him. He could sense that something was different about Saitou. Even in the way the wolf kissed him. Saitou seemed distant and not totally with Sano. It was not as though Sano didn’t enjoy Saitou’s kissing, but there was definitely something different.

Sano broke the kiss and asked, “So what’s on your mind?”

Saitou looked at the questioning young man. Sano’s eyes pulled him in its questioning appearance was unnerving as Sano’s stare worked through Saitou’s defenses. He sighed and looked deeply into his lover’s stare.

“I’ll be honest with you, Sanosuke,” Saitou wished that he could avoid the topic. “My meeting Hiko this afternoon triggered some thoughts about my past.”

“Oh, that explains your distance. And shit, I know you don’t like talking about your past, so I won’t even ask,” Sano said, trying not to say what he really wanted to say right then. All that was within Sano wanted to hound Saitou for details, but the young man knew, from past experience, such energies would definitely be wasted in vain, particularly if Saitou didn’t want to share his thoughts with him.

Saitou was quite surprised that Sano gave up that easily. In fact, he was rather puzzled over it because it was completely out of Sano’s nature to dismiss the query.

“I must admit,” Saitou said as he held Sano’s kisses off for a time, “I’m curious.”

Sano’s eyebrows furrowed as he tried to understand what his mate was referring to. “What about? What did I do this time?” Sano wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

“You’re not trying to investigate nor are you prodding for answers. You are obviously troubled over the reason for my aloofness, but yet you have chosen to remain quite in control of yourself.”

“Yeah, well… for the record, I’m dieing to know what the hell is going on. But shit, I know better than to try to force you to let me tag along into those deeper areas. I had gotten my head chewed off, one too many times to try it again.”

“I see,” said the wolf.

Without another word, Saitou undid the front of Sano’s gi front tearing at it as if he was angry.

“Hell, what the fuck?” Sano protested.

“You changed your mind, Ahou?” Saitou roughly questioned as he easily shook his wrist free from Sano’s attempt to hold him off.

“If you’re going to treat me like a piece of meat...”

Saitou cut Sano’s sentence off, hesitated and then took a deep breath. “Shut up! God damn it!” Saitou barked.

Startled, Sano pushed Saitou aside and sat erect.

“I… I…” Saitou stuttered. “Forgive me, Sanosuke.”

It was the first time Sano witnessed Saitou out of control. He wasn’t sure what to make of it. All he could do was sit there for a minute, stunned. The wolf’s strange behavior puzzled Sano, but he was afraid to probe, afraid that it might set Saitou off again.

“Maybe if you talked about it?” Sano said as he tried to comfort his mate. “This weird shit is not like you. If you remember, we’re supposed to be making better memories of Kyoto to replace all the good-for-nothing crap that went on here during the Shishio incident.”

“Hmn, you are right Sanosuke. Hiko reminded me of something that happened a long time ago.”

“Oh yeah? Are you going to tell me or is that something I need to keep guessing about too.”

Saitou looked at Sanosuke and reminded himself how grateful he was to have the young man in his life. Before Sano arrived to take up his attentions, Saitou dealt with his past alone, with the aide of a lot of sake. Perhaps Saitou was ready to at least give it a try and let Sano become a real part of his life.

“There are some things that happened in my life that I would much rather lay at rest in the past, but it seems some of which refuses to die. “

“Like?” Sano moved closer to Saitou hoping that perhaps the wolf finally trusted him enough to let him in. Sano set his hand gently on the wolf’s knee and gave it a squeeze.

“I have told you before that I had killed a man when I was nineteen years of age. The reason for the killing I have not found the courage to disclose to anyone. Only a few knew of the reason at the time, but they have passed from this life.”

Sano thought about it for a minute, and then asked, “Did your meeting Hiko have something to do with your past?”

“Hmn,” Saitou nodded. "It was not Hiko personally, but meeting him did remind me of the incident in my past, yes.”

“Something you regret?”

“Hmn, something that I will regret for the rest of my days.”

Sano’s heart broke for he never saw such sadness overshadow the wolf. Like a dark cloud descending upon Saitou’s spirit, Sano could almost see the tremendous weight bear down upon his mate. The young man felt helpless. He wanted whatever it was that was oppressing Saitou to just go away. As big and infamous the Mibu Wolf was in legend, there he was, as if Sano saw the real Saitou Hajime for the very first time. He realized, that Saitou was unmistakably human.

“Hey,” Sano said as he shook the wolf’s knee in attempts to get Saitou’s attention. “I don’t give a shit what went on way back when. It’s you, right now… right this very moment, that I am completely given over to.” Sano tried shaking Saitou’s knee once more, this time with force, enough to get a reaction.

Sano quickly disrobed and threw his gi off to the side on the tatami. “Come on, wolf… I’m ready, just bring it on,” the young man challenged, hoping that Saitou would bite his baiting. He promptly positioned himself on the futon. “Come on! Tell me how you want me,” Sano teased seductively, and flashed his wares blatantly. There was no mistaking Sano’s eagerness to please Saitou, for his organ beamed fully inflated within his grasp. Sano began to stroke.

Saitou had no intention in passing up such a stimulating visual treat. He absorbed Sano’s teasing gestures as though he had been starving for sexual contact for quite sometime. His lips parted as a soft purr escaped its moist partition and then the tongue-swipe followed, indicating that Saitou amply accepted Sano’s sexual invite.

It was Saitou’s turn to drop his hand between his legs and take up his stiffened member. His eyes slightly shut, relaxed his tensed shoulders and joined Sano in a stroking duet, which began their love session that evening. He moaned over his visual intake of Sano’s sexually tantalizing performance. The young man skillfully manipulated his own organ, obviously causing him to ascend rapidly toward totality along with his handsome mate.

“I don’t’ give a shit about your past,” Sano blurted between his short breaths as he continued to work his erection. “I’m serious about that, Saitou. I just want you as you are. Fuck, I always wanted you, even if I didn’t realize it right in the beginning. But when I look back at it, I can see it now.” Sano’s body went ridged for a second as he passed onto to the next sexually euphoric level. “Ahhh, ohhh…Saiiittooou,” Sano groaned. “Aren’t we going to fuck or something? I’m getting so damn hot.”

Those words sounding past Sano’s lips instantly took Saitou to the next level as well. Sano’s breathing, the expansion of the young man’s chest as he inhaled and then quiveringly exhaled, excited the wolf. “I want to look at you pleasure yourself,” Saitou sighed lustfully. “It pleases me to see your hand against your own flesh, knowing that your touch does well for yourself, as though it is my touch on you.”

“Why don’t you just say, this fucken, turns you on?”

Saitou smirked at his mate’s banter. “If you insist,” Saitou hesitated briefly, grinned seductively and growled in a low tone, “This fucken turns me on.”

Surprised, Sano laughed, happy to know that Saitou finally cast the heavy burden that previously lay on his shoulders aside. “Well, welcome back!” Sano exclaimed excitedly. He then flipped onto his front, exposing his rear blazingly. “Why don’t you come on in?”

“I don’t mind if I do,” said the wolf.

Saitou reached over to his fallen yukata and retrieved the trusted vile that held the lubricant that would be needed to provide a smoother entry into Sano. He looked back at his lover with anticipation in his eyes. Yes, Saitou had already been primed for pleasure and he was looking forward to parting that sweet rump of Sano’s.

Sano chuckled and said, “Heh, I just knew you wanted my ass tonight. It was written all over your wolf-hungry face.”

“Oh? You think so, huh?” Saitou questioned.

“Nope,” Sano laughed and jutted his rear, reached behind and placed both of his hands to spread each of his butt cheeks apart, “I know so!”

Saitou couldn’t seem to get this fingers to work fast enough to get the vile free of its cork to access the lubricating fluid. He fumbled with it for a few seconds and then it finally popped, making a tiny high-pitched explosive sound.

“There she blows!” Sano said excitedly.

“It will be you who will be blowing soon Sanosuke,” Saitou warned as he eased the liquid around his swollen member. The glistening substance was even noticeable in the dark as it caught some of the subdued lighting from its outside source. “Extraordinarily erotic,” Saitou mumbled as he moved closer toward his mark behind Sano.

“If you don’t hurry it up, my ass is going to freeze right off in a minute,” Sano teased.

“Do you want me to do this right or just forget about preparing you properly for my entry?”

“Well, just do wha…” Sano’s words abruptly ceased. “Oh shit, oh wow! Aaah…that is good! I feel you so in me tonight, Saitou!”

“Shhhhh, lower your voice Ahou! Do you want everyone at this inn to know what we’re up to in here?

“I don’t care… Mnnn, ahhh… All I care about is what you’re in to right this moment!”

Saitou eased his cock in its entirety and was welcomed warmly by Sano. He could scarcely contain himself from ramming into the young man’s portal. The initial sensations were beyond description and gripped the wolf’s total sum. Saitou held the urge off, knowing that if he were to abandon restraint, he would surely cause his lover undue pain.

“Take yourself up in your hand, Sanosuke,” Saitou suggested as he began to push and pull his hips to and fro. “I want you to feel your very best tonight.”

Sano quickly took Saitou up on his suggestion and braced his upper body by his elbow and then reached between his spread knees and gathered his flaming piece in his clutch.

“Mmm, all I need to do is hold onto myself or I’ll come if I stroke,” Sano said in a low moaning tone.

“Hmn,” Saitou agreed to the level of erotic pleasure he was faced with as well, “This is indeed, insanely delicious.”

Sano rocked in reciprocating motion. He did his best to withhold his verbal proclamation of their pleasurable interchange, but he was saturated by intensive sensations. “Damn this Saitou, I want to come already! Hold up a bit.”

Saitou wanted their session to last as long as possible. Even though his system was screaming to continue, the wolf stopped at Sano’s request. His cock was aching, pulsating inside his mate.

“Release the grip you have on your penis then, and let me continue,” Saitou suggested.

“That won’t do… I’m to damn close, don’t even breathe.”

Saitou looked at his shaft, about half way buried into Sano’s rear. The sight went way beyond his ability to hold off. Just the mere thought of not having the freedom to continue had the wolf near orgasm.

“Sanosuke, I am sorry, but it is impossible…” Saitou resumed his thrusts, but this time with more velocity.

“Damn you wolf!” Sano shouted and caught his organ in his hand just before he hit his climatic peak. “Ahggh… Here I come! Now, fu…fffuuu…” Sano bellowed and then released himself as he gasped for air. His ejaculation was explosive as waves of ecstasy flooded through him, sending streams of semen onto the futon cover below him.

Saitou’s climax followed directly after Sano’s first indication of descent. All the wolf could do at that precise moment was hold onto to his mate’s hip, push his weight against Sano’s receiving end and let himself go. Saitou clenched his teeth and snarled as the first rapturous wave hit him like gale-force wind stroking a single reed in the field— head on. The impact was so intense that Saitou disregarded his own request to keep their voices low. Saitou announced his delivery with a howl and clawed at Sano’s hips, pulling his mate closer against him and extend his delivery deep within.

“Itaiiii!" Sano let out a piercing cry. “You’re going to rip my ass off!”

Saitou was lost in his own ecstasy and faintly regarded Sano’s protest. The wolf let up on the powerful grip he laid on Sano’s girdle and waited for the last few pulses to subside. He took a deep breath, sighed and pulled away from Sano to sit back on his heels.

“Come, Sanosuke,” Saitou spoke softly and very relaxed. “Come sit with me so that I may hold you.”

A bit weary from Saitou’s bucking, Sano got up from being hunched over and straightened his back with a backward arch. “Ahhh, what a relief… In more ways than one!”

The slight smirk on the wolf’s face and half closed eyelids proclaimed Saitou’s contentment. He was pleased with what took place between he and his lover. Content with the way his life was going at the moment as well. He reached over and took Sano into his arms and nuzzled Sano’s neck, rather lovingly.

“I look forward to moments like these,” Sano said, feeling much contentment as well. “We’re always at each other’s throat it seems, rather than doing stuff like what we’re doing right now.

“You would much rather have our relationship passive, rather than exciting?” Saitou asked, while a bit surprised at Sano’s comment.

The young man shrugged his shoulders and replied undecidedly, “Uh… I’m not sure, but I do know I love this feeling I have right now. Everything seems so peaceful. It’s just sort of different, I guess. We probably can’t have just one way without the other.”

“That might be so,” Saitou nuzzled the arch of Sano’s neck, enjoying the moment, for it was indeed pleasurable for the both of them. “We best take advantage of what we have and enjoy it, for you have heard the saying, Life is fleeting. I have found that saying to be true.”

Sano lowered his chin, so to allow Saitou the freedom to nuzzle the back of his neck and shoulders. The young man basked in the wolf’s attention and savored the intimacy. Touched by Saitou’s tenderness, Sano thought it extremely propitious to be favored by the wolf. Never in his wildest dreams had he ever imagined such a grand position to be in.

“I don’t suppose you’ll ever tell me what the hell went on earlier with you, huh?” Sano squeezed the question in, hoping not to throw the wolf into one of his aloof moods. It took all of what had just happened between them to get Saitou to show forth his more relaxed side.

Saitou sighed, looked at Sano and then, he sighed again.

“I’m sorry I asked. Shit, just call me Ahou!” Sano said angrily, more frustrated at himself, rather than at Saitou.

“It’s quite all right. I was not expecting to escape from your inquiries.” Saitou reached over to his yukata, took hold of it, and stood to his feet. “I’m going to wash up and grab a smoke.”

“Yeah, I’ll go with you.” Sano quickly sprang to his feet. “Shit, I must have been packing a load!” Sano bragged as he took note of the damp futon cover. His laughter following had Saitou remind him about being quiet.

Saitou shook his head and mumbled in a low tone, “Ahou.”

The evening was quiet, cool and calm. A slight breeze drifted in from the north, which brought with it a refreshing chill. It had the men pull up their yukata tightly against their necks as they walked toward the bathhouse.

Saitou enjoyed his smoke. It was especially satisfying after lovemaking and he relished the gray vapor that he pulled between his lips. He glanced over at his handsome mate and felt closer to the young man than he ever thought he would. How did the likes of Sano get a hold of his heart, Saitou thought. He certainly didn’t plan for it to happen, but Saitou was very glad that Sano was sharing such a big part of his life. After all that the wolf had been through, he was grateful for Sano’s company.

From Sano’s perspective, he couldn’t have been more proud. He knew that he was favored above all else in Saitou’s life, which meant everything to him. All Sano yearned for, as far as he could remember, was to belong to someone, to have someone to answer to, even if it did mean having to be restrained from the wild carousing his life so consisted before he paired with the wolf. He was more than willing to give up his life-style in order to settle with Saitou.

“Hey Saitou,” Sano’s voice smoothly divided the silence and echoing footsteps of the pair.

“Hmn?”

“I know this might be kind of lame, but… I just want you to know that…”

“Hmn?”

“Well…” Sano continued, after looking over his shoulder and off to the side making sure they were truly alone in their stroll. “I love you.”

Silence.

“You can grab a couple of washcloths for the both of us in that bin,” Saitou said as he pointed off to the side as they entered the bathhouse.

“Sure.”

Sano grabbed two towels and tossed one over to Saitou. He looked over to an elderly gentleman who was busily rinsing himself in preparation to enter the bath-bin. Sano smiled widely and bowed in respect. The man returned the bow along with a friendly smile.

“A hot bath is a good idea for a chilly night such as this,” Sano said, inviting conversation.

The old man entered the bath-bin and eased himself into the steaming water, then looked over at Sano. “I’m usually fast asleep by now, but this inn seems to be a lively one. At first, the old man chuckled, “I thought someone was being slaughtered out in the streets, but when I fully woke, I realized it was just a couple of lovebirds doing their mating dance.”

Sano immediately looked over at Saitou and hardly could hold in his laughter. “Is that so? I guess you can’t blame the young people these days.”

The old man chuckled as he obviously was reminded of his youth. “Nah, I remember being young once. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I would advise everyone to take advantage of their youth when they have it.”

“Yeah!” Sano nodded. “I’ll remember that when I’m tempted to get old.”

Saitou smirked.

“Take care old man!” Sano shouted on his way out of the bathhouse. He shivered a little as the cool breeze evaporated some of the moisture from his freshly cleansed skin.

Saitou was right behind Sano, feeling much a part of the younger generation, knowing that it was Sano and he that disturbed the old man’s slumber with their cries of ecstasy. He chuckled.

“Shit, I’m freezing now!”

“Hmn,” the wolf agreed as he slipped between the covers of his warm futon.

Sano slid the door shut to their room and remembered that his futon cover embraced the stain of his earlier sexual frolic. “Damn it, my futon is messed up,” he complained.

“As I recall, you boasted about your spillage earlier and now you are complaining?”

Sano laughed and smoothly stole a position directly behind Saitou. “You didn’t think I was actually going to sleep there—alone, did you?” Sano drew close to Saitou’s back, and shadowed the wolf’s tuck under the covers. “Umm, now this… This is cozy.” He nuzzled the back of Saitou’s neck as he placed his arm around the wolf’s torso.

Saitou could actually hear the smile on Sano’s face through the darkness. He closed his eyes and smiled in contentment. “Do you consider this time shared a good replacement for the last time you were in Kyoto?”

“Well…” Sano slid his hand from Saitou’s chest, trailing it slowly down the length of the wolf’s body until his fingers reached Saitou’s resting manhood. “Well…maybe after a little more of this?” Sano gently placed his fingers around his lover’s stirring organ.

Remembering the old man’s advice about taking advantage of one’s youth, Saitou quickly changed his position to face Sano. He set his arms around Sano and drew his lover against him.
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