Rurouni Kenshin Fan-Fic - GOJOU | By : KikueMugen Category: Rurouni Kenshin > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Kenshin?” Aoshi called in his usual smooth tone.
“Hmmm?” Kenshin looked away from the open window to focus upon his inquiring lover.
“Are you prepared?” Aoshi asked rather solemnly as he continued folding the rest of his articles to place them along with the items he stowed in his oversized, black travel bag. His shinobi gear took up most of the space within, and along with a few little gifts for Misao, it was a difficult task finding more room to manage the rest.
“Hmn,” Kenshin nodded. “I must confess… I’m not looking forward to what is ahead for us. I am not sure if I like the idea of fooling the women into thinking that you and I are just friends.”
Aoshi released his breath laced with a slight moan; he shook his head, “Himura-kun…”
“Yes, yes,” Kenshin nodded and bowed, “I know we have talked about it all before,” Kenshin’s interjection came immediately, even before Aoshi could finish his sentence. “However, I don’t feel that we are doing the right thing.”
Aoshi set a pair of tantou down upon the tatami next to the over stuffed travel bag, and then turned to face his lover. “I understand you are having a difficult time with the situation we are in, but what other option do we have?”
Kenshin remained silent for a moment, and then he looked at Aoshi helplessly. “Perhaps we could explain to the women what has taken place between us,” he shrugged.
“Are you serious Kenshin? Do you believe the women would be the least bit understanding about this matter?”
Again, Kenshin fell quiet in thought. There were two sides arguing within Kenshin. One side, was his heart’s desired to do what he thought was right and be open about his relationship with Aoshi. However, Kenshin’s mind went along with Aoshi’s concerns as well, knowing that the women wouldn’t take too kindly to his and Aoshi’s intimate partnership.
Aoshi approached and pressed his body against Kenshin’s. “You tell me what it is that you want us to do with this,” Aoshi said as he flowingly draped his arm around Kenshin’s waist and pulled the samurai close. “I don’t want to carry on with anything you will not be comfortable with.”
“I am unclear within my mind and my heart,” Kenshin replied sort of helplessly. He set his arms around Aoshi’s shoulders and leaned his head against the shinobi’s firm chest. “The only thing that is clear to me right now is how I feel about you.”
“And— How would that be?” Aoshi questioned. He tucked his hand behind Kenshin’s neck while his other hand still encircled his lover’s waist. “I don’t want to carry on with this relationship the way it stands if it will cause you to be haunted by guilt. A heavy conscious will eventually become a wedge between us and inevitably break what we share.”
“Kiss me,” Kenshin’s request seemed urgent. He closed his eyes to focus on Aoshi’s embrace growing stronger around him. He welcomed his mate’s pressing tongue into his mouth and enjoyed the affectionate manner in which Aoshi kissed him. It had always been easy for Kenshin to lose himself in Aoshi, however this time, no matter how much he tried to shut out the negative aspect that his relationship of intimacy with Aoshi could very well grieve the women, the thought was still there, hanging over him like a weighted pendulum about ready to fall.
Aoshi gently pushed Kenshin from him. He peered into the swordsman’s eyes and whispered, “Himura… I can feel you—your tension. Be honest with me.” Aoshi tucked his fingers beneath Kenshin’s chin to capture his lover’s complete attention. “Do you wish to tell the women, then?”
Kenshin slowly nodded. “Hmn, I do know I could not hide our involvement from them for very long anyway.”
Releasing Kenshin from his embrace, Aoshi walked across the short distance to peer out the small window. He sighed and crossed his arms over his chest. “I will do whatever it is that you want,” he sighed. Aoshi turned to look at Kenshin once again, his eyes pleading, “What if the women refuse us liberty to see each other again?”
Kenshin shrugged his shoulders. “If that should be the case, we will then take a firm hand on the situation and reason with the women as best as we possibly can,” replied Kenshin.
“And if we cannot convince them and live peacefully in such a situation?”
Kenshin frowned at the thought, “Then we shall deal with it when the time comes.” Keeping his gaze locked onto Aoshi’s icy-blues, he approached determined to ease the immediate tension between them. “Aoshi…” whispered Kenshin. He slid his arms around his lover’s waist and placed his ears upon Aoshi’s heart.
“Are you listening to what my heart is saying?” Aoshi asked, his voice softening.
“No… I already know what it speaks. I’ve known all along.”
Aoshi placed his arms around Kenshin’s shoulders. “You’ve known? For how long?”
Kenshin moved his mouth to Aoshi’s neck and lightly licked his lover’s delectable skin. “I’ve known how you felt about me the moment we met, when you wanted to take my life from me.”
Aoshi’s breath escaped through his lips in a huff, forced from the center of his being by the excitable sensation that stirred there.
“Hmn,” said Kenshin nodding, “I felt your desire for me then.” Kenshin sucked Aoshi’s skin into his mouth at the throat and released it with a smack. “Your desire was not to kill me, but you wanted me even then.”
“And you, Kenshin? What was your desire then?”
“I wanted to release my passion upon you, but I did not understand my desire totally at the time. However, when Misao asked me to bring you back to her from Shishio’s hideout, it was then when I realized that I had deep feelings for you.”
Aoshi nodded and leaned down to run his lips against Kenshin’s cheek. “Yes,” he whispered into his lover’s ear, “I felt your desire for me, and when you knocked me to the ground and bent over me, I knew that you had feelings for me. In fact, I wanted to embrace you then.”
“I appreciated you showing up to fight with me against Shishio at the end,” added Kenshin.
Kenshin and Aoshi were full of fond memories and even hotter desire for one another right then. As they spoke with burning breaths caressing each other’s throats, their erections rubbed against each other sending unquenchable sensations through their bodies that could only be brought to rest by giving themselves over to each other totally.
“Kenshin…” Aoshi whispered with a rushing breath.
Kenshin dropped to his knees at the sound of his name. He separated Aoshi’s soft, dark blue kimono until his hand fell upon the stiffened bulge that pressed against the fundoshi underneath. Kenshin couldn’t push the clumsy fabric to the side fast enough for his enflamed appetite. His burning desire had him desiring to devour his lover’s erection quickly and pump out its essence from its very core. He wanted to consume every single drop of Aoshi’s salty, sweet essence. The very elixir he craved.
“Allow me,” said Aoshi as he slid his fundoshi to one side releasing his inflamed organ to fall before Kenshin’s lips. “Mmmmm,” this feeling… I cannot part with.”
Kenshin licked his lips in agreement. “I cannot live without,” he said as he opened his mouth to engulf Aoshi’s offering.
“Oh, but you don’t have to live without this…” Aoshi thrust his hip forward forcing his heated sex member to enter Kenshin’s mouth forcefully. “Oooh, oi… Oh!” Aoshi gasped as he felt Kenshin’s wet mouth surround his cock. He grasped his balls in one hand and squeezed as Kenshin latched onto the head of his shaft surrounding it with unspeakable sensation that made every hair on his body stand on end. With his other hand he guided the back of Kenshin’s head. “Haaah,” Aoshi gasped again, ”suck me. Yes Kenshin, tighten your lips right there, behind the head… Yes.”
Kenshin closed his lips directly behind the sensitive crown of Aoshi’s cock and swirled his tongue around its spongy tip. Licking, tasting, relishing the taste of the fine, wet substance that oozed from its slit.
“Aaah, yes Himura… suck it like that, right there,” said Aoshi, his hand tightened around his balls sending pressure straight into his stem. "There is no one who can please me as wholly as you. Not like this.”
Kenshin’s tongue swirled around the crown of Aoshi’s cock, teasing, licking at every indentation. “Mmmm…” he moaned as he tightened his grip upon Aoshi’s ass cheeks with his fingers. Kenshin knew in his heart that he could never let passion slip away from him again. Not after having Aoshi. “Mmm, mmmn…mmmn,” Kenshin pumped Aoshi’s cock in and out of his mouth, sucking and licking almost in a frenzy.
“Oh!” Aoshi exclaimed loudly. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” his fingers squeezed his sacks until his testes shot straight up from its sack and into the deep cavern between his legs. He clinched his teeth and jutted his hip forward in a forceful thrust, jamming his cock deep against the back of Kenshin’s throat. “Haaah!” Aoshi hollered as he lost his hold on the very last thread that kept him from tumbling over the edge. Aoshi released his thick milky seed to shower against Kenshin’s willing throat.
Kenshin took the hard blow of Aoshi’s charge as best as he could manage, but such an explosion of semen would have been difficult to handle by most anyone. Part of Aoshi’s load burst out from the corner of his lips and ran down the side of his chin, but Aoshi kept it coming for a few more seconds until there was nothing left to disperse. Kenshin drank, and then when Aoshi finally ceased in filling Kenshin’s mouth with his thick offering, Kenshin released his grip upon Aoshi’s buttocks and held Aoshi’s spent cock to lick and suck the remaining come along Aoshi’s long stem.
Aoshi closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall he used throughout their love session to keep him balanced. “I cannot live without,” he said quietly, calmly.
Kenshin let Aoshi’s balls fall from his mouth, and then he stood to his feet. He passed his arms around Aoshi’s neck and ran his lips against the delicious vertical indentation of the jugular. “I cannot live without as well,” said Kenshin. His body was still burning with lust. His need for release forced him to slip his hand between the folds of his kimono and release his extremely swollen erection. “Aoshi…”
Aoshi tucked his drained cock into his fundoshi and carefully took Kenshin’s manhood into his hand and slowly stroked. With his other arm, he pulled Kenshin against him. “I am also hungry,” Aoshi said while peering into Kenshin’s violet eyes. “I would very much enjoy taking my meal from you.”
Kenshin’s smile was drenched with molten lust. He was definitely happy that Aoshi’s appetite warranted sticking his overly excited cock into his lover’s mouth. Kenshin was so hot after all he had done to Aoshi that he could barely contain his desire to straddle Aoshi’s face and fuck his lover’s oral cavern.
“Shall we lay?” Aoshi suggested as he gestured toward the futon that they had left in the middle of the room.
Kenshin was eager to release his load, so there was no need for Aoshi to prompt Kenshin anymore. The swordsman took the lead with his lover in tow.
“I will lay to allow you to enter me from above,” said Aoshi as he took his position with his back against the futon.
“Open your mouth,” ordered Kenshin even before Aoshi got comfortably situated before him. “Wet your lips. I desire to see your lips ready for me. Kenshin watched Aoshi’s tongue swirl around the entry that he was about to place his dick in. He stood above Aoshi with one foot set on each side of Aoshi’s body. Kenshin’s fingers began to work his own cock, for the sight of Aoshi’s wet lips and tongue teased his will into desperately needing to fuck. Kenshin knelt, straddling Aoshi’s chest on either side. He was mesmerized by what all that Aoshi was doing before him.
Aoshi flicked his tongue in and out of his mouth as though he was a big cat lapping up spilled cream. Between a few of his tongue-fanning techniques Aoshi circled his lips with his wet oral muscle building up a slick layer of welcoming salve just begging Kenshin to rub his cock upon. Aoshi kept swirling his flexible tongue around and over his lips until his saliva trickled down the corners of his mouth and the sloppy sound of his actions echoed off the walls within the small room.
“Haaah,” Kenshin exhaled heavily as the sight before him stole his breath. He slid his fingers across the taut skin of his cock lavishing the sight of his lover in prime condition just asking to be fucked. Kenshin extended his fingers and touched Aoshi’s wet, puffy lips. It was as though lighting struck his fingers as he pushed his index and middle fingers between Aoshi’s lips while he continued to stroke his own cock. “Aoooshi…” Kenshin whispered lustfully.
“Mmmm,” moaned Aoshi as he lapped his tongue around Kenshin’s fingers welcoming the appetizing invasion.
Kenshin pulled back his foreskin and displayed his slickness at the tip of his cock for Aoshi to see… “Open your mouth,” he requested as he began stroking his shaft. Kenshin pulled his fingers forward, milking his the stem of his penis, which oozed the translucent salve to collect at the tip of his cock. “Lick it,” he ordered. Then he shuddered as he felt Aoshi’s hot tongue make contact with the tip of his sensitive cock. “Ahhh…” Kenshin watched Aoshi lick the slippery substance from his penis. He was no longer able to hold his desires for Aoshi at bay any longer. As Kenshin held his foreskin back, he dipped the head of his cock between Aoshi’s puckered lips.
Aoshi parted his lips to allow his lover’s cock to enter in. Enjoying the taste of Kenshin, Aoshi swirled his tongue around Kenshin’s crown. His heart beat faster as his breathing quickened at the sound of Kenshin’s sensual moans. Kenshin’s cock slid perfectly between his lips and the familiar taste of his lover sent him directly into the realm of contentment. There was no other place Aoshi could think of wanting to be, no other person he wanted to share such a moment with.
“Mmmm,” this is very good Aoshi,” Kenshin said as he pushed deeper into his lover’s mouth. The heat was overwhelming and Kenshin was close to releasing his load just a few strokes into it, but he held on, wanting to take full advantage of their time together. Kenshin watched Aoshi expertly work at his cock, slowly sliding it over and back causing him to experience the most erotic pleasures and speeding him toward the point of no return.
Shutting his eyes, Aoshi began moving his lips over Kenshin’s cock quickly, picking up the pace each time Kenshin groaned in delight. Aoshi could feel that Kenshin was fast approaching the point of no return and it only had Aoshi determined to do everything possible to give his lover the best performance.
There was no holding back any longer for Kenshin. The sensations sped through his body and congregated directly under his cock. Such a build up it was, despite having had sex throughout the day a few times. Aoshi’s technique coaxed Kenshin beyond the threshold. Kenshin bit his bottom lip and bore down in an explosive climax. His body convulsed and his cock grew as rigid as steel before giving up all that had been built up to that point. Kenshin delivered his load directly onto Aoshi’s eager palate and Aoshi welcomed each drop of Kenshin’s rich delivery.
“I don’t want our time together to end today,” said Kenshin as he made himself comfortable next to Aoshi. Even before Kenshin could say anything else, Aoshi’s mouth was upon his own and his lips were being parted by Aoshi’s tongue. When Kenshin opened his mouth to receive Aoshi’s tongue he was surprised by the oncoming surge of his own creamy substance as Aoshi kissed Kenshin deeply, tongue against tongue immersed in Kenshin’s fresh broth.
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“Hey, I know it wasn’t easy for you to decide,” Katsu said as he drew close to Sano. “It’s like I told you before, you have your whole life ahead of you. I’m sure you did the right thing."
Sano tipped the sake cup to his mouth and gulped the entire serving down. “Yeah? If it’s the right thing I’m doing, why do I feel like shit just out from a dog’s ass?”
“What else can you do? You already admitted that your relationship with Saitou is strained,” said Katsu as he poured more sake in both their cups. “What will happen when Saitou starts having to stay over at Tokio’s with his sons? You haven’t even witnessed the worst yet.”
Sano again emptied the entire cup of sake in one gulp and set the cup down on the short table with noticeable force. “You don’t have to remind me. The thought of Saitou sleeping with his ex-wife again gives me the creeps. I don’t want to fucking think about it.”
“Then don’t think about it,” said Katsu as he set his hand upon Sano’s shoulder. “Why don’t you start thinking about this,” Katsu leaned toward Sano, his lips glistening from the sake he had just swallowed moments ago.
Sano closed his eyes and allowed the kiss to happen between he and Katsu. Deep down, he was already resigned to giving up on Saitou, not because he wanted to, but because he needed to. He couldn’t justify his hanging around Saitou when the wolf obviously wanted to be elsewhere. Sano could never keep Saitou from living his life just as much as Saitou couldn’t keep Sano from getting into trouble from time to time. Yes, it was time to let go; Sano knew it was so in his heart. It was good enough reason to allow the kiss to happen between he and Katsu.
Katsu pulled from Sano and gingerly ran his fingers across his dear friend’s forehead clearing a strand of hair that lazily fell across Sano’s vision. “It will work out between you and Saitou,” he said trying to ease the pain Sano was obviously feeling at that moment. “We’ve seen a whole mess of things through, you and I… We’ll see this through too. I promise.”
“Shit Katsu, I don’t want to pull you into this. I can make it on my own,” said Sano as he gazed blankly into Katsu’s eyes. His tone calm and capitulated. “I don’t want to take advantage of you,” he paused and slung his arm around Katsu’s shoulder, “I can’t burden you with this.”
“Look Sano, you’re going to need a friend. I can be that friend,” Katsu said trying to reassure Sano.
Sano hung his chin to his chest and muttered, “I need things to be okay between Saitou and me. The damn thing about this whole thing is the fact that I’ll have to leave Japan for that to happen.”
“Hey, hey…” Katsu tucked his fingers under Sano’s chin. “You don’t have to leave Japan. I just suggested China because I was planning on going there someday, and since you don’t have specific direction in your life, I figured I’d ask if you wanted to come with me. If you don’t want to go, hell… I’d understand. If you want to go somewhere else just say the word, I wouldn’t mind going anywhere with you.”
Sano smiled and nodded. “Thanks Katsu. You’ve always been there for me, ever since…”
“Don’t mention it,” Katsu interrupted. “You’ve been there for me too. Let’s face it, we’re stuck with each other.”
Sano took a deep breath and exhaled. “Okay, suppose we go to China… When would we leave?”
“Not to worry about the details. I’ll get us there. I’ve got a lot of money stashed away from teaching and selling art, not to mention selling the small articles I’ve been doing in newsprint.”
“Nah, no way,” Sano shook his head, “I can’t let you pay my way,” he held up his open palm at Katsu.
“Look at it this way,” Katsu quickly jumped in. “You’ll be doing me a favor by coming with me. To hell with going at this alone— Where’s the fun in that?” Katsu shrugged. “Seriously Sano, I don’t mind at all. It’ll be good for both of us. It will be like old times.”
There was a moment of complete silence between Sano and Katsu, which wasn’t uncomfortable for either of them to rest in silence. They’ve often allow their minds to wonder when they were kids together after their long conversations of fantasy adventures. This time it was no different. Both their minds went off in different directions about different adventures. Some thoughts were very similar and others were totally different.
Sano was the first to break the conversation lull. “All right. I won’t drag this on with Saitou. Doing so would probably have me change my mind. I’m willing to cut loose from my situation with Saitou now.”
“Let’s not think about it anymore. How about I help you with your stuff tomorrow and we can swing by Saitou’s after that to let him know what you’ve decided.”
Sano didn’t need to think about that, for he knew that the sooner he took control of the situation, the better. “Sure, but right now, let’s drink more of this shit, okay?”
“Just what the doctor ordered,” Katsu replied. He snapped up the second bottle of sake and began opening it. “Yeah… Just what the doctor ordered.”
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