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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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“Cho-chan!” Mitsu called out loudly down the main house’s hall. "Cho-chan!!!”

“What the…”, Cho jumped from his futon and stumbled out the door still wrapping his yukata around himself.

“Cho-chan please!”

“Ease up purty lady, I’m here,” said Cho as he just about stumbled into the room in answer to Mitsu’s urgent beaconing. “Why don’t you tell me what the emergency is.”

“Mochi Hana,” Mitsu said.

“Yes purty lady, Mochi Hana what?” For the life of Cho he couldn’t get himself to understand what Mitsu was getting at.

“Look!” Mitsu said pointing to where Mochi Hana was laying the night before. “She’s gone!”

Cho walked over to the bedroll and set his hand upon the fabric. “It’s cold,” he said as he felt different sections of the futon. He looked over at Mitsu and motioned toward the door, “The bathhouse?”

“I checked.”

“You’re quick,” Cho added.

“You don’t think that Mitsu went looking for Horie-sama, do you?”

“I wouldn’t put it past her, as determined as she is to avenge her man,” replied Cho.

“I’ll go tell Aoshi, he’s supposed to be keeping an eye on her. He’s probably tied up, or tied onto Himura,” Cho chuckled.

“Cho-chan, you are terrible. Please tell Aoshi-san quickly,” Mitsu said urging Cho out the door, practically shoving him along.

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

By the time Sano regained consciousness for the third time since his capture and imprisonment at Horie’s hideout, his head was throbbing and his ribs were no better.

“Oh shit,” Sano said as he realized his arms were stretched out and tied away from his body. “Ow… Shit.”

Sano was hanging here for quite a long time. His hands were white from lack of circulation. He immediately stood straight on his two feet taking his weight up from his wrists.

“So you’re awake now,” said Koji as he went to Sano’s side.

“It seems so, but for how long? That I don’t know.”

“I warned you about watching your attitude around Horie and his men,” Koji reminded Sano.

“You mean the devil and his demons, don’t you kid?”

“I’m not a kid,” Koji complained again.

Sano frowned. “Well if you’re not a kid, then do what is right an set me free, and then get the hell out of here too.”

“I can’t do that. That would be disloyal to Horie-sama if I did,” said Koji.

“And what the hell is wrong in that? Do you know how many fucken people your idol wasted?”

“All necessary I’m sure,” said Koji not wanting to hear anymore of Sano’s rant.

Sano shut his eyes tightly as he heard footsteps approach him from behind. He was expecting another strike to the face, or a fist to his midsection, but he was surprised to experience neither.

“I see it didn’t take you too long to try to persuade my servant to rise against me,” Horie said as he slipped his fingers under Sano’s chin to lift the young man’s visage and get his undivided attention.

Sano opened his yes, but remained silent, perhaps a lesson learned in valuing his consciousness.

“Hmmm yes,” Horie smiled, “you do look rather appetizing.”

“Sano shut his eyes again, refusing to look into the underground leader’s eyes, but he couldn’t avoid feeling the man’s breath against his cheek and neck as Horie moved in closer. Sano bit his lip and held his breath, hoping that Horie would go away.

Horie released Sano’s jaw and took a few steps back to get a full eye in of the young man. “Hmmm, I really can’t tell what it is I’m looking at with all that clothes in the way. I would give you a feel to see if you’re worth keeping, but I don’t want to dirty my hands.”

Suddenly, an idea struck Horie, which brought on the biggest, most sinister expression across his face. “Oooh yes, this will be good,” he said as he took several large steps back, away from Sano.

“Koji…”

“Yes Horie-sama.”

“Get me my chair. The comfortable one, the one made from fine leather. Upon it lay a small towel. I want you to set it where I am standing.

“Yes Horie-sama. Right away,” replied Koji to Horie’s orders, and then off he went to take care of the requests.

“What the hell do you have up your sleeve?” Sano asked still refusing any eye contact with Horie.

“You will soon find out, and believe me, I’m rather excited just thinking about it.

Sano raised his head and met Horie with his eyes. “You pervert! I know you have something cooking in your evil head. What the hell is it?”

Horie wasted no time approaching Sano again.

WHACK!!!

“You don’t seem to learn that calling me names will only get you more of this…”

WHACK!!!

Instantly Sano’s cheek glowed red, but he said not a word. All he could do was grit his teeth to keep his words from slipping past his lips.

Horie wore western attire that was tailored from fine fabric. No doubt most of Horie’s wardrobe came from his underhanded trades. Horie dressed with style that day. A tight fitting ruffled white shirt tucked into his well tailored, tightly fitted slacks. His leather boots clicked across the polished stone flooring as he sauntered toward the chair that Koji, with much effort, hauled in.

“Thank you Koji,” said Horie as he examined and admired his favorite high back leather seat. “Next, I want you to harvest some salted-bath water from the spring and bring it here, along with the cleansing ointments.”

“Right away Horie-sama,” Koji said, bowed, and then quickly continued on his way to please Horie.

Horie walked about the room, blowing out of the candles that lit its corners and crevices leaving only a few that surrounded the cross planks and Sano who was tied to them. Every time he’d extinguished one of the candles, he’d look over at Sano’s definitely puzzled expressions.

“What the hell do you plan on doing to me?” Sano questioned as he tried hard to peer through the shadows to see Horie. The room had gotten considerably moody without the extra candles and candle lamps. Since all the light was surrounding Sano, he couldn’t see beyond their brightness.

“I have no plans to do anything to you,” said Horie. He approached his high back, western styled chair and adjusted its position.

“You can’t tell me you don’t have any plans for me. I wouldn’t be here in the first place if you didn’t,” said Sano.

I didn’t say that I haven’t got plans for you, I simply said that I had no plans to do anything to you.” Horie chuckled menacingly and added, “At least not for the time being.”

“Here’s the water Horie-sama. Where do you want this?” Koji asked as he carried in a sizable bamboo bucket filled with scented, salted water that was still steaming.

“Set it down next to our guest,” Horie instructed. “It is time for his bath.”

“My what?” Sano blurted.

“Horie-sama said it was time for your bath,” said Koji.

“I know what the man said, damn it! I have ears!” Sano shouted. I can’t wash with my arms tied like this.”

“I think Horie-sama wants me to bathe you,” said Koji.

Horie lifted his hand and brought it down sharply smacking the side of his chair. “Koji! Are you trying to jump ahead of me?”

“Nn.. No… Not at all Horie-sama. Please forgive me,” Koji pleaded.

Sano was in a panic by then. “Shit, I can’t have a stranger bathing me. Hell, just untie my hands and I’ll get the job done,” Sano suggested.

Horie burst out in laughter. “If I would allow such a thing after your behavior earlier I would question my own sanity.”

“Well to hell with someone giving me…” Sano was cut off in mid-sentence.

“I can have someone tie your legs on the opposite sides of those beams rendering you incapable of throwing another tantrum. Shall we do that to you?” Horie threatened.

“Fuck!” Sano shouted in frustration. He grit and grounded his teeth together.

Horie made his way to the front of his chair and lifted the soft towel from it before he sat and sank comfortably into the seat.

“Shall I begin Horie-sama?” Koji asked.

“Yes Koji. Begin with cutting that unsightly white gi off of his body first,” instructed Horie.

Koji bowed obediently and from his kimono he produced a small tantou in its wooden sheath. He moved quickly toward Sano.

“Hey wait a minute!” Sano began to protest. “Why cut it off? I paid well enough for the damn thing. Shit, it’s practically brand-new!”

Koji approached Sano and took a hold of the left sleeve.

“Wait! Don’t cut my shit! I’ll take it off if you untie me. I promise I won’t try to escape,” Sano pleaded.

“You should have thought about this earlier when you were acting like a wild animal. I’ve already told you that I’ll treat you as an animal if you act like one.”

SNIP!

“Oh shit…” said Sano as Koji cut into the fabric. “Hell, I don’t believe this."

“Believe it. The sooner you do, perhaps then you will realize that you are not in any position to refuse me anything,” said Horie as he panned Sano’s arm and shoulder with his eyes as the fabric fell.

The scar Sano got from his very first confrontation with Saitou shown prominently off his left shoulder as Koji unveiled Sano’s torso.

Horie’s eyes instantly stopped its roaming path across Sano’s chest to gawk at the sizable, healed over flesh wound.

“You apparently had been around, and very actively I might add judging by all the scars you have across your body.”

“Oh yeah, and I bet you’re the type of sick perverted shithead that get off on such visuals.”

“Mind your tongue, or I will cut it out. Besides, I would much rather relish over fresh wounds, especially when I’ve placed them one’s body myself.”

“Yeah, like I said…sick.”

“Koji do the same to the bottom half. Cut it away,” commanded Horie, his voice noticeably taking on a more serious tone.

“Hell, don’t do that. Come on, this is all I have, I fucken don’t wear any underwear!” Sano was beginning to panic.

“No underwear? Now that is interesting, wouldn’t you say Koji?” Horie chuckled.

“Very interesting sir. Shall I cut the gi away?” Koji inquired.

“Not just yet. Since he isn’t wearing any underwear, I’d like to see his shape under his gi when he’s fully aroused,” Horie said with a rather sinister snicker.

“What? Now there is no doubt, you are a sick pervert,” Sano barked.

Horie ebbed his laughter, “Perverted, I very well could be, but I’m far from being sick.”

“What shall I do first Horie-sama. I’ve never done anything like this before,” said Koji feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed at the same time. However the thought of being involved in a little sexual play was very stimulating for Koji, and the muscle between his legs knew little embarrassment at all from the way it was twitching against his inner thigh. Koji found himself anticipating the next move.

“I want you to touch our guest’s penis and tell me what you feel,” Horie spoke his order expecting Koji to carry it out. “Now Koji… Feel the man and tell me.”

“Ye… Yes Horie’s sama,” Koji said obediently. He looked up at Sano, and then he trailed his eyes across Sano’s broad chest, over the abdomen and then finally where his thighs joined.

“Oh shit, I don’t fucken believe this is happening,” said Sano as he shut his eyes and leaned his head back. “This is embarrassing as hell.”

“Just relax young man,” said Horie. “You weren’t the first ever to be in the position you’re in. Trust me, I’ve seen many scenes such as this in the past. Don’t think of yourself to be the exception here.”

Sano gasped as Koji’s fingers trailed delicately around his sacks, and then up and over his cock’s head and shaft. He fought the feelings that Koji was creating at his groin. However, those sneaking, lurking feelings charged his cock with enough energy to make a profound appearance.

“It is beginning to get larger Horie-sama,” Koji reported.

“Splendid,” said Horie as he adjusted his own arousal beneath his trousers. “Continue with what you are doing,” Horie’s voice trailed off, trancelike.

Sano didn’t want to open his eyes. He felt humiliated to be bound there on the “X” planks and being toyed with by a total stranger. The worst thing that could happen had already started. His erection was getting bigger by the second. With each stroke, with each passage of Koji’s fingers over his sensitive manhood, Sano could feel himself slipping.

“Oh shit, believe me… I’m not into this. This whole thing is way too strange for me but…” Sano’s mind was beginning to wander. He was slowly being taking up by the mixture of sensual stimulation and humiliation.

“By the looks of what is going on under your gi, I’d say you have no choice to be into this or not,” Horie said. No longer able to keep from touching himself, he dropped his hand upon his groin and emulated every move Koji did to Sano. “Mmmm,” Horie moaned out loud.

“You sick fuck,” said Sano. “I heard that… You’re getting off on this aren’t you?!” Sano shouted.

“I am surprised that you are such a slow learner. I thought that you’d for certain know that I am THE Lord here, and what I do and say I do with authority! Whether or not I ‘get off,’ as you so crudely stated, I have the liberty to do as I wish.”

“It’s really big now Horie-sama,” announced Koji. “In fact, it’s huge!”

Horie burst into laughter. “You think our guest is huge? Well, let us see if your assumption holds true. Off with his gi!” Horie ordered.

“Oh shit, this is humiliating,” Sano grumbled as he opened his eyes to get a glance at where exactly Horie was, but the room was dark and all he could see was Koji waving that threatening tantou at him once again. “Kid, if you have to do this, be carful down there.”

“I am not a kid!” Koji said with gritted teeth.

“Whoa! Hold on now; take a deep breath before you go hacking away. Relax. I meant nothing by it—nothing at all,” said Sano quiet concerned.

Koji began cutting the gi at each ankle. When he was done he pulled at the seams, which caused the gi to tear at the insides of Sano’s legs. Slowly the fabric gave way, with each tug of Koji’s hands exposed a little more of Sano’s flesh. Up the inside of his calves, and then all the way up, exposing his firm, solid thighs.

“Oh Buddha, it’s cold in here!” Sano exclaimed as he felt the cold damp air sneak up his thigh to his balls.

“Lift that flap up, I can’t see well enough. In fact, cut it out of the way", Horie demanded, his tone sounding a bit more urgent than previously. “That’s right… Now step out of the way and let me take a good look.”

There, tied to the crossbeams was Sano in all his naked glory. Exposed and on display for Horie to gawk at. And that Horie did. His eyes ran over every inch of Sano’s masculine figure.

“Boy, you are a wonder to look at,” said Horie. “Then again, I am sure you know that about yourself. Your form is almost perfection. I’ve never seen anyone quite so handsome in appearance.”

As Horie spoke he let his own manhood fall out into the cool air of the room. It caused him to moan once again under his breath between the words he spoke. He looked down at his own lap and grasped his own prize within his hand.

“Horie-sama? Should I go on to bathe him?” asked Koji.

“Bathe him you will, I would like to see his body nice and wet.”

Koji cut the remaining fabric from Sano’s waist and let it fall to the ground, freeing him from all obstacles. Sano’s muscles twitched under his skin and his chest bobbed every time he took in air.

“It’s fucking cold!” Sano complain.

“Koji, the water… begin with his shoulders and let it run down the course of his body,” said Horie as he began stroking his manhood while he watched Koji’s every move.

“The water should warm you, but I can’t do anything about the chill in this room,” Koji said as he scooped up the water from the bucket with a large ladle. He brought it up to Sano’s shoulders and began pouring. The water was still steaming, stuck fast to Sano’s skin. Before Koji finished pouring Sano’s entire body took on a wet, misty appearance.

“Oooh,” cooed Horie. The sight of Sano’s steamy body was intense. Horie slipped his hand over his shaft at a much quicker rate. Horie was beginning to ascend quickly toward a climatic hurl, but before doing so, he wanted to get as much out of the intense scene as he possibly could.

“The cleansing balm. Use it now,” Horie ordered. His breathing quickened along with his strokes upon his cock. Horie was taken up with Sano’s bath and the sensations were proving quite intense for him to bear. “Make sure you get plenty on his shaft.”

“Like this?” Koji asked as he slopped on a sizable wad upon Sano’s erection.

“Oh shit! What the hell?” Sano’s cock practically stretched out another inch when the clear, bluish cool liquid made contact with his penis’ taut skin.

Horie smiled and adjusted his hips for better moving space as he looked on. “More. Add more of the balm at the base of his cock and definitely over his testicles.”

“Haaah,” Sano sighed loudly as he started to lose himself to the sexual play. His cock felt most wonderfully alive as Koji continued to play and tease. Sano was beginning to lose his senses, his mind drifted, flickering visions of Saitou and their intimate times together. “No, enough… enough of this madness!”

“Haah, never enough,” said Horie as he continued to stroke the length of his cock. His body was growing tense by the minute in preparation for his release.

Koji, with the ladle in hand scooped up another portion of salted bathwater and began pouring it over Sano’s chest. Koji had accomplished to cover Sano’s entire body with the translucent bath balm and then concentrated on rubbing it into Sano’s skin. Koji’s hands moved all over Sano’s body in circular patterns. Over the chest, abdomen and then onto the groin, Koji’s hands ventured without pause.

“Ohhh, ohhh,” Sano sighed out as Koji’s hands slipped around the base of Sano’s cock.

“Yes Koji, it is time to make sure our guest is thoroughly cleansed. You may bring him to completion,” ordered Horie. He jerked his ready organ even faster as the scene before him unfolded into one of the most stimulating adventures he’d had in a long time.

Sano couldn’t keep himself from moving his hips in attempts to fuck Koji’s hand. His cock was straining for relief and Sano was a million miles away in his mind as his hips rocked back and forth as though his cock was embedded deeply into his lover’s portal.

Horie gave himself a second to allow the first real prompting to spill his seed. It was not the right moment for him to do so. He patiently waited for Sano to begin the orgasm. When the urge to spill passed, Horie began stroking once again, but this time a bit slower, his eyes fixed on Sano’s impressive cock in Koji’s hand.

“Haa, ahhh, Yaaaieee!” Sano screamed while shoving his cock into Koji’s hand. “Haa, Oooh Gaaah,” Sano lost his momentum and allowed the first wave of ultimate pleasure slice through his body, and then his seed flew into the air before him in massive amounts.

Horie was beside himself with pleasure and delivered his seed at the exact moment Sano screamed out. There was no holding back from that point on. Horie simply covered the head of his cock with the towel Koji supplied him with earlier. The underground lord quickly wiped himself free of evidence and stood, securing his trousers.

“Koji. Finish our guest off and make sure he gets something to eat."

“Yes Horie-sama.”
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