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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 watched Mitsu as she slept peacefully next to him. Her breathing, slow and unlabored, her countenance reflected rest. Concerned about Mitsu’s condition after he broke the tragic news to her about her sister’s death, Cho rocked her to sleep in his arms shortly before the sun crested the horizon. Mitsu was afraid to shut her eyes and drift off to slumber, for she feared that a terrible dream would invade her restful recess and someway stop her heart from beating. Dreams about Horie and the terrible ordeal she and her sister lived through for so long. For Mitsu, it was difficult to believe that the nightmare was finally over.

Reluctantly, Cho kissed Mitsu’s forehead and secured the bed covering gently around her, so not to disturb his sleeping princess. He had promised Saitou to report to the police station early; after all, Cho was being promoted that very morning. Groggy from the lack of sleep, and fatigued from the emotional whirlwind, Cho slid from the bed covers and readied himself for another day along the side of his mentor, Saitou.

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Several miles away Sano rolled over upon Saitou’s western-style bed and reached for his lover, but all Sano felt was a cold spot where Saitou laid the night before. Sano didn’t bother to open his eyes, he had gotten used to the routine of finding himself alone in bed, only to wish that life could be different for him and Saitou.

“Damn you Wolf,” Sano muttered under his breath as he yanked his hand away from Saitou’s indentation on the padded surface of the soft bed. He rolled over onto his back and drank a deep slug of wind into his lungs and exhaled, “I could use a good suck right now, but to hell with counting on you to do me,” Sano complained out loud, as though Saitou could somehow hear him.

Sano kicked the covers off from his body forming a sizable mound of fabric at his feet that partially spilled to the floor. Out of frustration, he took up his morning erection and began to stroke its shaft. “Fuck you Saitou, I can manage this myself,” Sano said as he began pumping his hand up and down his stiffened flesh with a mounting need to quench his urgent sexual appetite.

The heated young man spread his legs wide and rotated his hips as though he was having intercourse with an unseen partner that straddled him from above. “Hah…mmmmm,” Sano moaned lustfully, and then sipped a stream of cool morning air between his teeth as his other hand slinked its way between his legs to take up his balls for a thrilling massage. The gesture sent even more pressure to his already engorged penis. “Hah…ahhh,” Sano’s breath forcefully escaped through his lips as the skin surrounding his testicles pulled taut against the two swollen orbs within.

Between Sano’s heavy, labored breaths which heaved his chest upward and back, he opened his eyes to take in the sight of the pulsating member in his clutch, but when he did, he then realized that he wasn’t alone as he initially thought he was.

“What the fuck?” Sano shouted in surprise as his sight focused beyond his manipulated erection, and even beyond his toes, which were curled and tucked together tightly; results from his intense sexual play. Sano’s focus fell upon Saitou’s figure leaning against the doorway directly in front of the bed. The look on the wolf’s face, obviously amused, concentrated on Sano’s brilliant display of self-gratification. Sano immediately released his organ and sat upright.

With his arms crossed at his chest Saitou snickered.

“You fucking asshole, how long were you standing there?” Sano demanded to know after his initial shock subsided.

“Long enough…” said Saitou. “Long enough to cause this to take place.” Saitou glanced down at the sizeable bulge at the front of his crotch just below the shine of his belt buckle.

“I thought you left for the precinct. Shit! This is fucking embarrassing.” With flamed colored cheeks Sano could barely look Saitou in the eye, however he couldn’t help noticing that Saitou was definitely interested in his self-indulged excursion. “Damn it Saitou,” he muttered.

“Go on…continue,” instructed Saitou as he trailed his fingers at the front of his dark blue police uniform. “Pretend that I left for work, as you originally assumed.”

Though Sano was quite humiliated having been discovered masturbating by Saitou, of all people, his erection bobbed against his pelvis with an intense desire to satisfy his craving for a sexual adventure. Having Saitou before him was certainly too good to be true, he thought.

“Do it Sanosuke. Lay back down and forget that I am here.”

“That’s awfully hard to do when my whole body wants nothing else, but to fuck your ass,” replied Sano.

“Is it my rear you desire?”
“Hell yeah.”

Saitou undid the front of his trousers allowing it to fall to the floor. Next, his fundoshi followed. Sano quickly laid back to soak up the view unfolding before him. There was no way on earth he could have resisted securing a firm hold on his cock and resume stroking it as he had been doing before he discovered Saitou watching his every move.

“Oh fuck Saitou, you do things inside of me I never dreamed possible.” Sano licked his lips as hot, passionate sensations caressed his sensual nerves at the sight of his mate’s flesh. “Look at you standing there. You and all your glory—you’re even hotter than ever.”

Sano’s hand trembled with increasing excitement as he eyed the handsome captain of the famed Shinsengumi. “I still can’t believe that you actually want me…that you enjoy looking at me when I hold my cock like this.” Sano’s fingers held the underside of his shaft with his fingers and his thumb held the top steady applying a little less pressure than before. The excitement of being discovered in such a vulnerable state, and then being asked to jerk off before the man he so admired was pushing Sano closer to the edge of no return.

“You’re going to let me see your ass?” Sano asked.

Without saying a word, Saitou turned around and stood there in the doorway, his shirt barely covering the tucks of his ass cheeks. His right hand was obviously working his own masculine unit while at the same time, his other hand slid down the backside of his tight buttock beneath his shirt.

“Oh shit in heaven…” Sano cried out at Saitou’s behavior.

Saitou took a step backward toward the bed, and then he leaned forward catching the weight of his torso with his arm extended against the doorframe. The gesture caused Saitou’s shirt to jack up his backside, clearly revealing the roundness of his tight, muscular ass cheeks.

By then, Sano’s cock strokes grew shorter and deliberate. His nostrils flared as air flooded his lungs. Saitou turned his head to catch Sano enjoying the sight of his sensual display. That encouraged Saitou to spread his legs further apart knowing that by doing so would enable Sano to feast upon the sight of the back of his testicles dangling below the tucks of his ass cheeks.

“Hell Saitou, you know that you’re driving me mad. I fucking want to come. My balls are aching!” Sano panted, he huffed and puffed, he tried everything to keep his seed from exploding, thus would end their rather spontaneous session of sexual bliss if he did. No, Sano wanted to prolong his arrival. He stopped manipulating his cock and got up from his comfortable position on the bed to sit at its foot. He found himself even closer to Saitou, irresistibly closer.

It wasn’t very often Saitou was so open to being gawked at by Sano, needless to say, this was a special occasion, one worth putting off achieving orgasm so soon. All that was within Sano needed to touch the smooth skin of Saitou’s buttocks and follow its tucks between his legs to the spot where the testicles and ass portal was located. Sano reached for his mark, his hand trembling with dripping desire to somehow find his way into the wolf’s backside. He was so taken with lust that he didn’t care whether Saitou would turn down his advances or not. Sano was willing to wrestle Saitou into submission if need be.

As soon as Sano’s fingers made contact with Saitou’s skin he trembled. Quickly his own cock oozed transparent droplets of sex dew, broadcasting his readiness to get some fucking underway.

“Saitou, please tell me that it will be all right for me to fuck you in the ass. This is something I really have to do right now.”

Saitou didn’t answer. He simply spread his legs further apart, took hold of his very swollen organ and commenced stroking it. Saitou’s eyes slowly closed as he surrendered himself willfully to his needful mate.

Without hesitation, Sano bounced out of bed and quickly snatched up the ointment to lubricate his excited cock. He couldn’t wait to feel himself inside Saitou. Just the mere thought of fucking his lover in that fashion had him feeling as though he was about to spill his seed at any given moment. He resisted however, and positioned his hips squarely behind Saitou’s rear.

With his hand well-lubricated Sano slid his fingers between Saitou’s ass cheeks and quickly approached the wolf’s portal. “You feel perfect,” said he as his index finger found Saitou’s entry. Sano’s other hand reached between Saitou’s legs and cupped the dangling testicle sacks. Sano gave it a firm squeeze as he sunk his index straight into Saitou’s rear opening.

Saitou let out a quiet grunt as Sano’s finger pricked through the anal barrier. He stopped stroking his cock for a moment to adjust to the new sensations that Sano was causing him to experience, but before anything else, Saitou felt Sano’s second finger enter him, stretching his portal even more than it initially had been. Saitou relaxed and allowed Sano the pleasure of working at loosening his rear entry, for what was ultimately going to take place. The thought of being fucked in the ass by Sano sparked a maddening kind of sexual hunger within Saitou. This time Saitou wanted to be fucked, though not in so many words, his body begged for it. He knew it, and so did Sano.

Sano had come a long way from being the clumsy klutz at lovemaking. Now, his movements were fluent and Sano performed with much confidence as well. There was no more stumbling, no more hesitation on his part. Instead, Sano’s hands danced upon Saitou’s skin—feeling, touching and caressing all the right places at the right time. He literally manipulated Saitou to desire Sano’s cock. It was very obvious by the way Saitou pushed his buttocks against Sano’s lubed fingers that the wolf anticipated Sano’s cock to bring them to completion.

“Yeah, oh hell yeah…I want to do this,” Sano announced. After easing his fingers from Saitou’s entry Sano positioned his cock there instead. “I’m going to do you good this time,” said Sano, his voice shaky…urgent. “I feel like ripping you apart with my cock.” At first, Sano simply rotated his hips, easing his cock against Saitou’s tightness. “I like the way your ass begs for my cock,” Sano said as he peered down at his cock knocking at Saitou’s entry as he watched himself slowly disappear into his mate.

Saitou braced himself with both his hands against the door frame. Feeling Sano’s two hands on either side of his hips, Saitou welcomed Sano’s cock with gladness as the stiff, sex-flesh pushed into his asshole without stopping until Sano was completely inside.

“Saitou, you’re on fire down there. You’re burning my cock,” Sano gasped, as he held steady deep inside Saitou’s hot cavern for a rather long moment. “Relax and take a deep breath, because I’m going to fuck you like I’ve never fucked you before, Wolf.”

Saitou smiled, for he was glad to be sharing the moment with his mate, and very happy to oblige. He circled his fingers around his cock and held his hand steady, waiting on Sano to begin with the fuck. Yes, Saitou was beside himself with intense pleasure as Sano began to thrust against him. At first, with long smooth strokes, and then shortly following that with quick, speedy jabs, Sano was doing a good job at egging Saitou on toward the orgasm that awaited them.

As Sano fucked away at Saitou’s backside, they were both approaching their destiny in tandem. With Sano the giver and Saitou the receiver, it couldn’t have been much better than what they were experiencing right at the breaking moment. They felt the pressure build wildly, uncontrollably within their testicles until it was impossible for either to hold back. It was time.

It was Sano who shouted in ecstasy first, his familiar climatic cry sent Saitou over the edge in an episode of spermatic release, spraying the air in front of him with wave after wave of steaming come. At the same time Sano burst within Saitou filling the wolf with his matured seed for planting. Their bodies quaked in the process, and quivered upon release.

“Oh fuck, oh yeah…” announced Sano more than once, repeating the statement over and over again until the muscles which pumped up his load cease to spasm.

Saitou sighed as he pumped the final drops from his spent penis, milking it of its essence, which landed upon the floor at his feet.

Sano withdrew from the confines of Saitou’s cavern and stood erect. He was speechless for the time being as he stood waiting for Saitou to catch his wind and face him. Saitou did just that and more. Their embrace was heartfelt, their kiss…deep.

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“Why not come with me to Kyoto?” Aoshi suggested hoping that he could convince Kenshin to spend additional time with him before they had to part. “Kaoru would be better off not having to ride the train alone from Kyoto back here.”

Kenshin thought about Aoshi’s suggestion for a moment. “I do not like the idea of you having to go back to Kyoto,” Kenshin confessed. “The separation will not be easy—that, it will not.”

Aoshi nodded in agreement, “It will not be desirable, however…” he peered into Kenshin’s violet eyes, “I assure you that this will not quench what we have going on between us. Let us agree on that much. Our children will carry on in life with our names, and we will be remembered by them and live through them for generations.”

“You are right,” said Kenshin taking up Aoshi’s hand in his. “For as long as we walk Japan, there is no separating us for any extended length of time.”

“Then it is settled,” Aoshi announced and set his hand upon Kenshin’s shoulder. “You will accompany me to Kyoto, spend a few days, and then return here to Tokyo with your woman. I will secure future work here in Tokyo, which I will then occupy the moments when I am not at work with you. In turn, you will excuse yourself from duties here at the dojo and travel to Kyoto when I have to return there.”

“Hmn,” Kenshin nodded. “Let it be so between us. Soon, Yahiko will return to the Kamiya Dojo and school the students here. Miss Kaoru will have my child and be occupied, and I will live my course with you.” Kenshin’s smile beamed from his face, which brought a smile at the corners of Aoshi’s mouth as well.

It was settled between the shinobi and the swordsman. Despite diverse necessities and inconveniences their lives were dedicated that day one to the other, both confident of sharing the rest of it together. Their lips met, binding the spoken contract between them. They were lovers…soul mates, if you wish to call it that, and they were determined to live the rest of their lives as such no matter what obstacles they would face.

The kiss shared was only the beginning of their show of affection. Both Kenshin and Aoshi were willing to ignore any conceivable reason to resist appeasing their appetite one for the other; they quickly surrendered to their lust. Their mouths, lips and tongues danced over the hills and valleys of sculptured muscles, raced upon sensitive, yearning skin, and paused, to nip and playfully suck erogenous zones.

“I must have you,” said Aoshi practically panting, his aroused organ straining against the fabric that clothed him.

“I want to take you as well,” Kenshin replied, just as hot, just as intoxicated with passion as his lover.

Aoshi ran his tongue against Kenshin’s throat and streaked the wet oral muscle across the rim of the swordsman’s jaw. Aoshi moaned a shaken tone while he said, “…then we shall have each other.”

They both pulled apart for a moment to disrobe. The two taking in the sight of the other, both admiring what was about to be felt by their union of love that was drenched in lust. The bits and pieces of clothing flew from them and landed in little piles around on the floor as they faced each other atop ruffled bedrolls. The morning sun sneaked through the single window, which let in rays of light that danced upon dust specks adrift on stirred air currents turning the cool night air warm around them.

As though connected in some way, Kenshin and Aoshi didn’t need words to find themselves in the next position, lying upon the futon, side by side. Each flipped opposite the other, at faced with a most anticipated meal ahead as they stared at each other’s cocks before them.

Kenshin shuddered as he felt Aoshi’s hot breath on the bottom of his balls followed by the shinobi’s hot wet tongue, which lapped at his testicles. “Hmmmm,” Kenshin hummed with pleasure as his balls began to contract at the attention Aoshi was giving to him between his legs. Kenshin spread his leg as he lay upon his right side, and bent his knee to allow Aoshi better access. “Haaah,” Kenshin sighed feeling Aoshi taking full advantage of Kenshin’s position and proceeded to lap the underside of his testicles and the very sensitive section that stretch between his legs leading to his rear portal.

At the same time, Kenshin was at work on Aoshi. His tongue, busy twisting its way upon the stretched skin, gingerly licked the underside of Aoshi’s cock. His sensual oral administration brought hushed groans from Aoshi’s throat, which provoked Kenshin to massage the shinobi’s testicles as well. Kenshin licked and sucked the crown of Aoshi’s cock, taking in the musky aroma of his saliva on wet male sex. It intoxicated Kenshin sends the swordsman further up the ladder of unbridled bliss.

It didn’t take the two long to reach the very threshold that was about to bind their spoken contract. It was their marital bed, each committing his life to the bond that neither of them wanted to forsake. They belonged to each other, and in their passionate display of love and lust, they both exploded and spewed from each his seed, realeasing their very soul as well in union.

Happily, they lay in each other’s arms to enjoy the wonderful afterglow that followed and listened to the strength of their breathing subside as total satisfaction engulfed the two.

“I am glad we have decided to remain together,” said Aoshi when the beat of his heart calmed.

Kenshin turned to face Aoshi while his head rested upon the shinobi’s shoulder. He ran his fingers lightly upon Aoshi’s battle scars, and then touched Aoshi’s lips with his index finger. “I am glad as well. It takes the sting out of having to part for short seasons to know that we will reunite like this again.”

Aoshi smiled broadly and looked into Kenshin’s eyes. Yes, the arrangement was satisfactory for the two and life will be that much more bearable to live, Aoshi believed. As long as they could spend the rest of their lives together, everything else will fall into place.

Aoshi tightened his hold around Kenshin’s shoulders, as Kenshin did Aoshi’s.
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