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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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Will you stop pouting and take a hold of these bags,” Saitou warned Sano as the train pulled into the station. “I want you to stay with the bags until I locate our driver.” Saitou proceeded to the exit quickly, leaving Sano to deal with the extra bags they’d brought back with them from Kyoto.

Sano waited for Saitou to turn around. When he was sure Saitou couldn’t see him, he stuck his tongue out displaying a smirked‑winched frown upon his face in the wolf’s direction. Nevertheless, he did what he was told. He took the extra bags, one in each hand, and disembarked, while he mumbled short complaints beneath his breath.

The trip seemed excruciatingly long this time. Sano put up with Saitou’s growls every time he tried to hint at sexual play. There was nothing that he could think of to get Saitou into the mood, which left the young man frustrated. Sano was looking forward to more train-sex, but given the mood Saitou was in, he had to make do with sleeping most of the way, only to wake a couple of times to gaze at his sleeping lover beside him.

Sano was so engrossed in his thoughts about how the train ride should have been that he didn’t hear Saitou calling until the wolf was right about on him.

“Ahou!”

“Huh? Uh, Oh…” Sano said in surprise that Saitou had already located the driver and had brought him along to help with the baggage. “I didn’t hear you calling.”

“Obviously,” Saitou said as he shook his head.

The silent carriage ride to Saitou’s place was almost unbearable for Sano. He stared at the wolf and wondered what caused the drastic change in Saitou’s mood. Not able to withstand the silence any longer, Sano lightly tapped at Saitou’s shin with his foot to get his attention.

“So what gives?” Sano questioned. He wasn’t sure if disturbing Saitou from thought was the wisest thing to do, but he wanted to get at the bottom of Saitou’s seemingly strange behavior.

“What are you referring to now, Sanosuke?”

“The mood you’re in. You’re too quiet. What the hell’s going on?”

“I am not aware of anything going on at the moment and I wasn’t aware that my mood was anything but normal after spending the night on the train,” replied Saitou as he lit a cigarette and passed the smoke from his lips into snatching air beyond the carriage’s window. “Why don’t you fill me in on what I’ve obviously missed?”

Sano was taken back with Saitou’s rather shallow response. “Why do you fucken do that?”

Saitou looked at Sano and frowned. “God damn it Sanosuke, you should put forth effort in making a little sense!”

“Why do you act like nothing’s going on, when obviously there is a lot going on?” Sitting opposite, facing Saitou, Sano leaned forward and placed his hand on Saitou’s knee to emphasize his reason for being irritated with the wolf. “You had me going at the train station in Kyoto and I could tell that you wanted me. What the hell happened? After we got on the train you were as cold as a dead fish laying on the bottom of the ocean!”

“Did you stop to consider that I may have been tired after you kept me up the night before due to your sexual appetite? And again, as soon as we woke in the morning, as well as just before we left for the train station? ”

Sano leaned back into his seat and considered Saitou’s words. “Are you telling me that you’re losing interest in me?” Sano asked, his tone worried and shaken.

“Oh for the love of Buddha!” Saitou sneered and took the last hit off of his cigarette and tossed the rest out the window.

“You hardly paid any attention to me on the train, do you know that?” Sano folded his arms across his chest; his lips wore an even bigger pout. “I thought we were going to fool around on the train.”

“You assumed we were, but I said nothing to suggest that I was intending to indulge.”

“But I seen your hard-on when I rubbed up against you at the station in Kyoto.”

“It is not uncommon for me to experience an erection and refrain from acting upon it, unlike yourself and your obvious lack of control when it comes to sexual matters.” Saitou glanced down at his mate’s obvious arousal and snickered. “It seems that you are in such a state at the moment, or is that something in your pocket?”

Sano decided not to reveal his embarrassment over his obvious predicament. He parted his legs and glanced at his sizable erection that was eagerly pressing up against his white gi bottom. He teasingly wiped his bottom lip with his tongue, uncrossed his arms and then proceeded to run his hands down the insides of this thighs. “You talking about this?” He asked as he tightened his buttocks beneath him, which caused his hips to thrust forward.

The sight of his mate playacting as a handsome exhibitionist had Saitou instantly captivated. For one thing, Sano knew exactly how to entice the wolf visually. Slowly, smoothly and suggestively Sano caressed his body in the areas that he knew Saitou found pleasure touching.

Sano parted his lips and whispered, “You always play hard to get and it drives me crazy.” He slid his hand atop his bulging crotch. “I need you, Saitou—to take care of this.” Sano let out a low moan and dropped his head back against the bench. He wasn’t just play-acting for Saitou this time. No. Sano was truly losing himself in the moment, creating pleasurable sensations that emerged from the sensitive head of his cock, which spread into his testicles causing Sano to emit quiet little sounds of delight.

Saitou recognized the sensual aura that radiated from Sano’s countenance and he knew that his lover was no longer just trying to seduce him, but instead, Sano was responding to his own body’s lustful craving. It took Saitou’s breath and immediately stirred his sexual desires as well. Yes, Sano had finally awakened the wolf’s primal need to feed. The more intently he gazed upon his mate’s sex-starved body, the greater Sano became irresistible to him. Saitou let out a barely audible moan, reached down and adjusted his very excited sexual unit while mesmerized by Sano’s sexual self-absorption.

“Saitou…” Sano called out as he looked at the wolf and locked on to his eyes. Sano was full of desire. His broad chest expanded, drawing in deep breaths in response to the multitude of sensations that were swimming inside of him as he lightly stroked the length of his shaft through his gi. “You have to take me somewhere and fuck me, this is way too much for me to handle.”

It was Saitou’s consuming desire to take his mate right then. The fact that Sano was practically begging for copulation pushed Saitou into taking their coquetry to the next level. He reached over to both the carriage windows and pulled the shades down to cover them.

“Drop your gi,” ordered Saitou. “He quickly yanked the front of his Kimono apart revealing the tight fabric that encased his yearning, flesh. He moved forward toward Sano whom, with trembling fingers, was fumbling with the front of his gi with anticipation. Saitou, then positioned himself on his knees, pushed his fundoshi aside and grasped his swell. He stroked his cock slowly. “Hurry Sanosuke,” Saitou, again ordered.

Sano tried his best to oblige his mate, finally untied the anchoring knot at the front of his gi, thus allowing it the liberty for his gi to fall from his hips. He took one look at Saitou’s erection and remembered the tiny vile of oil he made sure he to stash away in his gi in anticipation of a sexual frisk on the train.

“What is it?” Saitou asked, as he grew a little impatient at Sano’s stall.

“This,” Sano replied handing Saitou the little vile after he retrieved it from his gi.

“Hmn,” Saitou nodded, took the vile and commenced to dribbling a little of the clear cool liquid across the top of his shaft. “Oooh,” Saitou cooed and then sipped air abruptly between his teeth as he slid his hand over his fully engorged organ to spread the oil evenly. “Quickly Sanosuke, we do not have much time.”

“Drip some of that oil on me too, will you? Your cock looks bigger every time I see it,” Sano made his request known as he dropped to his knees on the carriage’s floor and turned to brace against the bench for Saitou’s entry. He felt the cool liquid drip onto his portal. “Ahhh, here it comes. Be gentle wolf,” Sano said softly. “OH Buddha!” He suddenly exclaimed. Sano felt Saitou squeeze through his tiny rear orifice, stretching him a little at a time. The knocks and bumps the carriage created running over the natural fractures on the face of the roadway didn’t help for a smooth entry. “Fuck! Itai!”

“Lower your voice Ahou. There are people on the roadway we are passing outside.”

“I can’t help it, I must have shrank, or you’ve gotten much bigger! This fucken hurts!”

“Take yourself in your hand Sanosuke, I’m going to have to push forward. I’m telling you once again, we do not have much time.”

Saitou placed one hand on Sano’s hip and the other upon Sano’s shoulder and thrust his hip forward, thus entering his mate completely.

Sano deeply gasped and pulled as much air into his lungs as he possibly could. He lifted his head straight back, bent at the neck he burst forward with a shout, “Aaaggggh! Oh… Gaaaah, did I ask for this?”

Saitou could not at all control his lustful drive and moved his hip back a bit and then drove forward again. With that, he heard Sano let out another wail. “Sanosuke, please try to refrain from…” Saitou was momentarily dislodged from his thoughts when the carriage suddenly stopped moving and Sano was forcefully pushed directly onto his lap. Saitou lost his balance and fell backward against the foot of the bench behind him.

“What the fuu…?” Sano blurted, as he caught his full weight from crushing Saitou behind him by instinctively catching the window frame with his flaying hand.

Saitou immediately pushed Sano off of his lap and frantically arranged his kimono before him. “Sanosuke, compose yourself,” he urgently ordered.

“Shit!” Sano exclaimed and quickly pulled up his gi, secured the front of it and shuffled his still stiffened member to a less noticeable position on his lap. “Fuck!”

“Calm down,” Saitou gestured a halt with his palm at face with Sano. He pulled the window shade into position and peered out.

“What is the problem?” Saitou called out to the driver of the carriage, while at the same time retrieved his katana from the mount just under the bench.

The driver shouted, “There is a man who is apparently hurt laying on the road ahead, sir!”

Saitou immediately scanned their surrounding before exiting the cab and made sure that the situation did not involve an ambush. When he felt confident that all appeared non-suspicious, he pushed his way through the door and quickly headed toward the body that was laid on the side of the roadway. Before he reached the mass his gait was brought to a standstill, for behind him Sano shouted.

“Katsu!” The expression on his face revealed absolute horror when Sano realized whose body it was that was strewn out beside the road just outside of town. “Katsu, damn it! What the hell happened?” Sano screamed up upon reaching the lifeless body of his close, childhood friend. He picked Katsu into his arms and held the young man’s mouth to his ear.

“He’s alive!” Sano said, his voice trembling with anxiety.

“Let us get him into the cab and we’ll take him to Dr. Gensai.”

The men carefully lifted Katsu off the ground and situated him comfortably in the cab on one of the benches partially on Sano’s lap. Saitou took a seat on the other bench facing. They were off to Dr. Gensai’s in no time, the driver slowing for nothing.

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

Mitsu and her sister, Ichie were engaged in a sorrowful embrace due to their mother’s passing the night before. The preparation for cremation were already handled by Cho earlier that morning and the body made ready for visitation laid on a silken futon, covered with more silk. Their mother was finally at her eternal rest and the parting ceremony was scheduled for later that evening.

Cho’s feeling went out for both women as he looked at each one with fondness. His feeling for Mitsu hadn’t changed; in fact, his emotions were very difficult to contain, given the situation. He so much desired to take the woman up in his arms and comfort her. He wish it were possible for him to tell Mitsu that she could depend on him always and not worry about anything else, but living a happy, well-rounded life. Then, as he looked upon Ichie, he felt as though he had known her just as long as he had known Mitsu. Indeed they both possessed more of his heartfelt emotions as time elapsed.

The women noticed Cho as he entered, patted their tears from their faces and greeted him.

“Don’t either of you purty thangs worry about any of the arrangements. I took care of most everything and also sent word to Horie. I can’t tell you what that man is going to decide on doing, but I’ll shoot off my guess and tell yah that he just might come out this way, due to the unfortunate circumstance we have here.”

Mitsu sighed good and long. “I’ve thought about that.” She frowned, which made her face seem even more forlorn. “I’ll be honest and tell the both of your that I am hoping that he will not have the time to join us. It has only been a short while since I have not seen Hisomu-san, but I have to admit that I’m already feeling relieved.”

Ichie placed her hand upon her sister’s and said sympathetically, “I don’t know what you’ve gone through with that man, but I know it wasn’t easy on you.” She looked over at Cho, and then at Mitsu again and added, “I feel that it is all my fault. If it weren’t for me, you would have been able to stay at home, here with mother and I.”

“Sister!” Mitsu blurted in surprise. “Why speak in such a way? It is not true, not true at all. Hisomu-sama offered to care for all of us. It was my decision to take him up on that offer, my decision to go with him. It would be a waste of good energy if you blame yourself for my decisions.”

“Your purty sister’s right,” Cho agreed with Mitsu. “You ought not talk ‘bout taking the blame.” Cho leaned back to rest his weight on his outstretched arms behind him. “It sure ain’t healthy!"

Ichie welcomed Cho’s words, for it soothed the pressing guilt from her. She was certainly grateful that the man, even though his hair was rather strange to view, entered her life. Ichie was also becoming aware that she was being even more drawn to him in a way she felt with no other. She smiled at him sweetly and couldn’t help but notice the curvature of his chest plate as the kimono he was wearing pulled from his skin and draped perfectly around the side of his ribcage. She realized that she very much wanted to touch him and feel the texture of his skin beneath her fingertips.

Cho caught Ichie’s stare. Again, just as it happened yesterday, a slight tingle tugged at his groin. Yes, his manhood was stirring beneath the thick fabric of his kimono, for Cho somehow sensed that Ichie desired more than a quick peek at him. He was sure, very sure that that he wanted her to have what she desired. He was afraid that Ichie could see his heart pound beneath his chest, but he didn’t care. Not right then, anyway. He was starving for affection, and it was obvious to him that Ichie wanted very much to shower him with it.

“People will be arriving soon to sit with mama-san,” Mitsu said. In her grief over the passing of her mother, she hadn’t noticed the exchange between her sister and Cho. “We should prepare for their arrival.”

Cho instantly snapped his attention toward Mitsu and straightened his posture as if he was scolded to do so by a parent. “Yes! We should be preparing for visitors! Yes, let me do that… prepare… yes…” Cho jumped to his feet and quickly turned away from the women and left the room.

Mitsu and Ichie both shrugged their shoulders at Cho’s strange behavior.

“He is a strange one,” Ichie giggled for the first time that morning.

Mitsu also giggled along with her sister, “Yes, Cho is very refreshing in an odd sort of way.”

“Mitsu-chan?” Ichie spoke in a quiet tone as she peered past Mitsu to make sure that Cho had indeed left hearing distance.

“Something on your mind sister?” Mitsu asked.

“Well, yes. I am…wondering…” “What is it?”

Ichie blushed a little, not quite sure how to phrase her question. “Cho-san…” she hesitated briefly, “is he seeing anyone in Edo?”

Mitsu’s hands trembled nervously as she straightened her obi to make sure it was in position after being seated for so long. She had a feeling her sister was beginning to gain interest in the strange young man, but chose to ignore it. After all, just seeing her sister again was one of the most emotional times she had in a long time, on top of that, finding her mother so ill upon her arrival was very unexpected and set her even more in an emotional whirlwind. The last thing she wanted to do was deal with the possibility that her sister maybe falling for the very man she was falling for.

“I am not sure about that,” Mitsu replied. She tried very hard not to show the anxiety she was feeling surging through her at the moment. “To be perfectly honest with you, I’m not sure what Cho has on his mind about that sort of thing.”

“Of course not, you must be very occupied with being the lady of Horie-sama. After all, he is the infamous leader of the underground. You must fill me in about your exciting life, Mitsu.”

Mitsu frowned. “It is not as exciting as you might think. Horie-sama can be terribly fearsome when he is angered.”

“Ahhh but you are a woman, I’m sure you have learned to handle him,” Ichie giggled in jest.

“That is one man that isn’t so easy to handle. I do not think that there is a soul alive that can handle Horie Hisomu.”

“I believe everyone has a match in this world. There is someone out there for me as well,” Ichie grinned weakly. “At least I’m hoping there is.”

“Of course there is, I have no doubt.”

“I am not getting any younger, and well… These days men are hard to come by,” Ichie said with a deep sigh.

“You seem very young to me,” Cho said as he reentered the room. He chuckled, “Young, and mighty purty.”

That comment, Mitsu didn’t miss. It was too obvious to ignore. Mitsu wasn’t sure how to handle her emotions. She wasn’t sure what it was she should be feeling at that moment, but whatever it was, it crept over her like a dark ominous cloud. She observed the gleam in Cho’s eyes. Was that the same sparkle she had seen him have for her on occasion? She pushed the thought out from her mind. It wasn’t the time to think about it, she decided.

“Excuse me, hello?” A visiting villager politely called out.

“Douzo, douzo", Ichie bowed toward the visitor and invited him in.

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

“Opium? That is impossible! Katsu would never!” Sano shouted in anger. “You can’t fucken tell me that and expect me to believe he had been using all along!”

“Calm down Sanosuke,” Saitou held his arm out across Sano’s torso to keep the young man from charging off and out of control. “Get a hold of yourself! You will not be of any use to anyone if you don’t learn to control yourself.”

“But didn’t you hear? Dr. Gensai is talking opium! I already lost someone to that shit, so will you fucken tell me what the hell is going on?”

“We will not know anything until Dr. Gensai brings Katsuhiro-kun back to consciousness. That may take sometime.”

“Saitou…” Sano whispered. “Hmn?”

“Do you think Katsu may die?” I mean, I don’t want to lose another friend to opium,” Sano’s words were full of concern.

Saitou shook his head and then shrugged his shoulders. “I suggest you leave that kind of thinking elsewhere. This is not the time to be giving way to negative thoughts. On the contrary, I suggest that you gear your thinking into positive energy.”

Sano sighed, “I suppose you’re right. I’ll sit and wait until Katsu comes to.”

“I will leave you to that then,” Saitou said, although he did feel a sudden nip of jealousy. After all, this person, Katsu, was the very same person that Sano decided to venture out with more intimately. It was the same Katsu that Sano shared time with as a cadet training in the Sekiho Army during the first year of the Meiji. Saitou knew what it was like to have ties with a comrade. It was a very special bond, indeed.

“Do you have to? I kind of want you to stick around.”

Touched by his mate’s request Saitou felt a little more at ease about Sano’s wishes to stay at his friend’s side, but Saitou’s responsibilities as an inspector for the government could not be put on hold any longer.

“Your friend is in good hands with Dr. Gensai,” Saitou said with a nod, and then he added, “Katsuhiro-kun will surely regain his strength swiftly when he finds you at his side.”

Sano was in awe of Saitou. He knew how upset the wolf was when he and Katsu decided to explore beyond common friendship, but yet, Saitou was willing to trust him to watch over Katsu.

“Are you sure you have to go?” Sano asked, hoping that Saitou might change his mind.

Saitou took a moment to think and then he said, “Stay here. I will be right back.”

“What the…” Sano was about to question Saitou’s meaning, but before he could, the wolf left him standing there and walked back to the building where Katsu was being kept. It didn’t take but a few moments when he saw Saitou gesturing to him to join him at the other side of the building. Without delay, Sano trotted to meet with Saitou.

“This way,” Saitou directed Sano to follow quietly.

“Oh shit!” Sano exclaimed. “Lower your voice, Ahou.” “But shit… This is Megumi’s room!”

Saitou glared at Sano and asked, “And how do you know that this is her room when we haven’t yet entered it?”

“I’ve been here a few times before,” Sano shrugged innocently.

“I am sure you have,” Saitou said, while lightly tapping on the door.

The door slid open revealing the pretty woman standing just inside. “Oh, I thought the voices I heard were familiar. The goofy sounding voice was especially familiar,” Megumi said looking directly at Sano.

“Huh… Well, I’ve missed you too,” Sano superciliously remarked.

“Miss Megumi,” Saitou said. “I have come to collect on the debt you owe me.

Megumi smiled and said, “I was wondering when it would be when you’d come collecting.”

“Wait a minute,” Sano interrupted. “What the hell are you two talking about?”

“Well, you see,” Megumi looked at Sano with a grateful expression across her face, “it was Fujita-sama who spoke with the authorities to have the charges against me dropped for my involvement with Takeda Kanryu, the leader of the drug syndicate at that time.”

Megumi glanced over at Saitou and said, “I don’t think I could ever totally repay you for all you’ve done, but you know I am more than willing to do whatever it is you ask.”

“You must not fret over that, but I do need a favor.”

“Anything,” Megumi said. She was pleased that Saitou did finally regard her.

“I am in need of your room for a few minutes,” Saitou snickered knowing that Megumi was expecting a request much more complicated than what he just asked of her.

At first Megumi stood there, perplexed—a big question mark across her face.

“Damn Saitou! This is embarrassing!” Sano blushed from cheek to cheek.

“OH!” Megumi quickly brought her fingers to her lips as if trying to suppress the giggles that she couldn’t possibly stop. “By all means, gentlemen,” she said and bowed. “Just be sure to clean up when you leave.”

“Shit!” Sano took a step back in disbelief that Saitou actually went ahead and sought Megumi’s assistance with something as personal as this.

“Arigatou,” Saitou bowed in a gesture of thanks.

“Be my guests, you two,” Megumi said with a wink. “I was on my way to help Dr. Gensai anyway. I’m glad to be of some help.”

“Thanks fox-lady,” Sano said gently setting his hand upon her shoulder. Please keep an eye on Katsu for me until I’m…” he hesitated for a choice of better words. “Well, I won’t be long, so I’ll get back there to sit with him.”

“Don’t worry about Katsu-san,” Megumi reassured Sano. “The worse is over, now all we have to do is wait for him to wake.”

The men bowed as Megumi took her leave to check on Katsu.

“After you Sanosuke,” Saitou gestured toward the room.”

“Shit, I do not believe you actually went and did something like this. I am fucken embarrassed!”

“You do not expect me to be at peace knowing how sexually frustrated you are while I leave you with someone you seem to take interest in, do you?”

“Wow Saitou, you mean you give a shit?”

As much as Saitou didn’t want to admit his uneasiness leaving Sano with Katsu, he knew that Sano could already see through him. Saitou didn’t reply, but took Sano by the crook of the neck and reached out with his other arm to pull his mate closer to him, until he felt Sano’s body flush against his own. He kissed Sano deeply, allowing his surging tongue into his mate’s mouth as a replacement for verbal reply.

With burning desire, with much anticipation from the train and carriage ride, Sano eagerly pulled Saitou’s tongue into his oral cavern. It was as though Sano couldn’t get enough of Saitou. He wanted the wolf more right then, than any other time before, it seemed. His body responded instinctively with an immense erection, which Sano desperately pushed against Saitou.

“Oh shit, I don’t care where the fuck we are, or how the fuck we got here, but all I want is…” Sano gasped feeling Saitou’s hand running between his legs and then up over his testicles. “Oh shit, I want you to fuck me now.”

Saitou felt as though he had been ready to come all day. It fact his cock seemed to be on alert ever since the unfinished business in the carriage earlier. There was no turning back for the wolf, for this time he could not control his lust to engage sexually with Sano.

“Turn around and lean up against the wall, “Saitou ordered. At the same time, he quickly pushed aside the hindering material to free his more than ready flesh. “Drop your gi Sanosuke, now.”

“Wait, let me give you this,” Sano said as he tossed the tiny oil vile to Saitou and then commenced with untying and dropping his gi from his hips. He moved closer to the wall and rested his hands up against the support beams.

It took Saitou’s breath to view his lover’s ass on display the way Sano chose to expose himself. It was obvious to the wolf that Sano wanted to be taken by him. “Spread your legs, so I can see where to put this thing,” Saitou said making verbal his order. While he smoothed the lubricant over his shaft, pulling his foreskin tightly back away from the head of his cock, he savored the sight of Sano’s offering. Buttocks, smooth and rounded, perfectly balanced and best of all, the entire scene belonged to Saitou alone.

Sano spread his legs even wider, took his cock into his hand and began to stroke. “Come on. What the hell are you waiting for? I need this so bad right now.”

“I enjoy looking at you like this Sanosuke. I like what I see just before I put myself inside of you,” Saitou said as he positioned his cock directly against Sano’s entry. “I enjoy a lot of things about you. I especially enjoy when I…” Saitou pushed his cock slowly, completely into Sano, “…when I fuck you.”

“Oh damn! Yeah! I fucken enjoy this too and this time, more than ever!” Sano began pulling air deep into his lungs and stroked his cock even faster, for he couldn’t slow down even if he wanted to. The buildup to this point was incredibly intense and all he wished for was to release.

“Sanosuke, do not spill yourself all over Megumi-sensei’s room, do you understand?”

“You’ve got to be fucken kidding! I’m gonna come whether you fuck me, or I stand here and just look at you!”

“Damn it Sanosuke,” Saitou sighed. He took hold of Sano’s hips and gave him several hard thrusts, which had him feeling incredible good. Almost too good.

“Shit, Saitou… I’m going to come! I can’t hold it!”

Saitou immediately pulled out of Sano, turned the young man around to face him and dropped to his knee. He took his mate’s cock into his hand and positioned it at his mouth. With his other hand, he took a firm grip of ass cheek and pulled Sano into his mouth.

Sano dropped his head back and through is lips he released a definite signal that he could no longer hold his climax from arriving. Both his hands shot behind Saitou’s head to push himself deeper into the wolf’s mouth until he was dead center with Saitou’s throat. It was right then that Sano released the outpouring of his seed.

Saitou received Sano completely, hungrily, pulling in every drop of Sano’s springtide. Saito got up from his kneeling position and without saying a word, turned Sano around quickly, without wavering; he slid his cock back into Sano as if nothing interrupted his initial obtainment.

Sano was still savoring the ecstasy of his release and easily received Saitou’s second entry. In fact, Sano rather enjoyed being taken in the way Saitou had begun thrusting into him. It was as if he was experiencing an intense afterglow, able to feel his lover’s advancement toward delivery.

“I’m close Sanosuke, push yourself against me,” Saitou’s last order was made clear. The wolf held his mate’s waist and after several severely hard given thrusts, Saitou clenched his teeth as his whole body went rigid. Saitou’s climatic peek seemed to last forever for him. Then came the outpouring of his hot semen in waves of rolling pleasure. He held his desire to exclaim his arrival verbally, but his body trembled with great intensity, pouring himself totally into Sano.

He took a few seconds to recover and then withdrew. He didn’t bother to turn Sano around this time, but simply took his mate in his arms and pulled Sano against him. He nuzzled Sano’s neck, kissed his ear and whispered; “Now I am able to leave you here and be at peace.”

Sano turned and faced Saitou. “You do care, don’t you?”

Saitou snickered and said, “I’ve always cared about you, but you choose not to accept that fact.”

Sano placed his arms around Saitou and smiled. “Don’t worry about me and Katsu. I know I’ve fucked up before and I’m not about to repeat doing so again.”

Saitou kissed Sano gently, lovingly. “Come, let us tidy up and look presentable.
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