Sweet Torture

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Meiji Jida: Year 12, November 1879
Tokyo, Kamiya Dojo

Himura Kaoru\'s husband knelt over her, surveying her nude body inch by inch and slowly taking everything in. Kaoru reached up and gave his loose mane a light tug, signalling her impatience. The tug caused a smile to twitch on the warrior\'s face. He knew his young wife had very little patience, particularly where love was concerned.

\"Ooo, someone\'s in a hurry tonight,\" said Kenshin teasingly.

Kaoru growled at the swordsman for teasing her.

\"Patience love, patience,\" he whispered into her ear, as he rubbed his throbbing member against Kaoru\'s secret place.

\"Keenshiiinnn. Put the dragon in its nice warm cave,\" moaned Kaoru, wanting to feel the little dragon inside her, not just rubbing against her. Lowering his head, Kenshin slowly lavished his mouth over Kaoru\'s neck, driving her crazy.

Enjoying himself thoroughly, the warrior positioned himself at Kaoru\'s entrance and slowly, torturously inched his way inside. He could feel Kaoru trembling with anticipation underneath him. A deep laugh rumbled from Kenshin\'s chest as continued mouthing her throat, drawing gasps and moans from the young woman.

\"The dragon is entering the cave,\" he whispered.

Now ensconced in her, Kenshin began thrusting in and out in slow short strokes. Kaoru was getting desperate for release and was about to cry out when Kenshin covered her mouth with his in a searing kiss, thrusting his tongue back into her throat. She cried out into his mouth, wanting him to give her the climax that only he could.

Kenshin picked up the tempo just a bit. Back and forth, in and out. All the while looking down into Kaoru\'s pleading blue eyes. As the speed increased, Kaoru started feeling that heat building and building, rising and rising. Just as she was about to hit the wall, Kenshin slowed down to a crawl.

She opened her eyes and looked up into Kenshin\'s violets, which were dancing with mischief. Unable to keep from grinning, Kenshin lowered head and gave her breasts some oral attention as he continued his tiny and slow thrusts. Kaoru whimpered in frustration. These tiny thrusts were so unsatisfying compared to what she\'d just been experiencing. He was torturing her!

Kenshin planted a trail of hot kisses up Kaoru\'s chest and neck, then took her right earlobe in his mouth and sucked on it, tickling her. Still thrusting slowly, he ran his mouth and tongue all over her upper body. Just as Kaoru was about to scream, he picked up the pace again.

This time he sped up dramatically. Kaoru was seeing stars. The flame was once again stoked. Just as it was about to erupt, Kenshin slowed down to a snail\'s pace, again doing short strokes instead of the deep long ones.

\"Agh! Keensshiiiiinnnn,\" she cried out in frustration.

\"Yes, koishi?\" he asked, never once changing his speed.

\"What are you doing?\" said Kaoru through gritted teeth.

\"Loving my wife,\" he said innocently.

Just as Kaoru was about to scream, Kenshin picked up the pace again. His thrusts were deep and long. The harshness of the motion increased tenfold. Kenshin\'s eyes blazed with hunger. Kissing and licking her all over her body, Kenshin thrust in and out in and out, this time not slowing down.

He and Kaoru hit the wall together. Both of them convulsed as their pleasure manifested itself. After he spilled his seed into her, Kenshin collapsed on top of her. Kaoru wanted to bop him on the head but felt too satisfied at the moment. \'Still,\' she thought as she stroked the titian mane, \'this cannot go unpunished.\'

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Kenshin woke up to the feeling of something being tied around his hands and ankles. When he tried to open his eyes, he found that he\'d been blindfolded.

\"Oro?!\" he said, panicking momentarily. Had the Shinsengumi gotten him? Oh wait, this was Tokyo in 1880, not Kyoto in the 1860s.

While Kenshin was asleep, Kaoru had blindfolded him and tied his wrists and ankles to the furniture. Now that her poor ex-rurouni was immobile, it was time for her revenge. The only tools she needed were a feather and her hand.

\"Payback for last night,\" Kaoru whispered in the redhead\'s ear. Kenshin froze.

\"Oro?\" he squeaked out.

Kaoru picked up the feather and started stroking it lightly over Kenshin\'s most sensitive areas, starting with the armpits, moving down both sides of the ribcage and across his chest. The poor swordsman couldn\'t help but laugh and try to pull away. Kaoru was delighted when he started twitching under her ministrations. The feather moved its relentless onslaught to Kenshin\'s lower abdomen, right above his groin, where he was most sensitive to touch.

Just as Kenshin thought it couldn\'t get any worse, he felt the feather brushing against his manhood. He felt himself come erect. His whole body was convulsing as the feather touched his most sensitive part, starting at the base, stroking up the shaft and hitting his sensitive foreskin.

\"Orooooooooo,\" he cried out as the feather stroked him mercilessly. Kaoru kept her assault on the poor swordsman\'s sensitive manhood for ten minutes. Finally she decided he had enough and took the feather away. Kenshin thought it was over until he felt her hand gripping his shaft.

\"Oro!\" cried the shocked swordsman as Kaoru began milking him.

It didn\'t take much to get poor Kenshin going. He was already hypersensitive from the tickling and didn\'t need much stimulation to push him to the edge. Just as it looked like he was going to erupt, Kaoru stopped. Kenshin was heaving and gasping, his whole body covered in sweat. Kaoru playfully toyed with the foreskin, causing the poor man to twitch and thrash about. Where was that sweet feeling he was just about to experience?

\"Kaoru... please. I\'m sorry,\" he squeaked out.

Kaoru began slowly stroking. Again the feeling of almost bursting claimed poor oversensitive Kenshin. Kaoru increased the speed of the strokes slightly. Kenshin was gasping and thrashing about. Finally he could take no more and blew like a geyser. It streamed out six feet! Kaoru was impressed.

Kenshin\'s body went slack. Kaoru went and cleaned up the small mess. That done, she unbound the warrior\'s ankles, then wrists and then removed the blindfold. Kenshin looked reproachfully at his wife.

\"Oroooo,\" he went.

Kaoru gave him a hug and kissed his mouth. Kenshin hugged her back and returned the kiss. Last night and this morning had been sweet, sweet torture.

~~Owari~~