Early Morning | By : scentedfeathers Category: +S to Z > Samurai 7 Views: 1072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Early Morning
Authored by: Christy
Author's Notes: Old and not edited.
Katsushiro wakes with the after taste of sex still lingering on his tongue. How long has he been out? He turns to see only four hours – the moons rays have only barely grazed the doorway. He groans, turning back over to his side. He has work in the morning and really tries to will his body back to sleep. But there is a familiar itch in his lower regions. One he’s trying desperately to ignore by furiously scratching a mosquito bite. Anything to distract his bodies desire to relieve the “itch”.
The soft hum of slumber beside him from his occupant truly doesn’t help the matter. He opens his eyes, searching the sleeping face for any signs of alertness. There’s none. He grits his teeth and allows his hands to crawl (very slowly) across his hips. The touch gives him minimal relief, but he enjoys his fingertips crawling along his inner thigh, the destination so close at hand. He groans, keeping an eye on his sleeping partner. Not a sign of cognizance.
His hand reaches its target and he lets out a soft sigh. His partners hands are better at this. More experienced and simply feel better against his length. He’d tug softly, then hard–getting a rise from him– and then so softly run his fingers up and down. Not like his own. It was quite the opposite: fast, hard, and embarrassingly clumsy.
He continued rubbing his way up and down the length, rolling his thumb across the head. His other hand finds its way to his sleeping partners side, caressing the light blonde locks laying against his high cheek bones. He was a bit surprised this action didn’t startle him awake and make him grab his sword and place it dangerously close to his neck. His partner merely sighed and shifted closer.
He smiles, rubbing faster, harder. He needs this to end quickly. Morning was fast approaching the sky, the first light already appearing. The first of many villagers would rise pretty soon, more than likely waking all the samurai’s – which included him and the one beside him. And then Kyuzo would wake. That vulnerable expression he only displayed in bed would disappear, but more troubling than that was he’d awake knowing what Katsu needed.
Every morning since they’d come together Kyuzo would climb on top the young samurai, kissing him fiercely and pressing his body hard on his. And if he happen to do it this morning he’d most definitely feel his arousal and certainly tease him about not being able to control his teenage hormones, and Katsushiro really didn’t want that.
His sole duty now was to make sure that embarrassing scene wouldn’t happen. So he began to rub himself even faster, even quicker. The intense pressure building in his loin and bubbling in his stomach were close to bursting. He could feel the flood gates busting at the seams. His free hand grabbed the blanket below, his breath catching between his clenched teeth. They broke open. In a rush, sticky matter squirted over his hand, running down his softening arousal. He’d made quite a mess, which he would make damn sure Kyuzo or anyone would not clean.
He released a heavy sigh and wiped the sweat from his brow.
“What do we have here?” He froze, turning his head quickly to the voice.
Kyuzo lay wide awake. His red beady eyes stared coldly at him, but he could still see some semblance of warmth. It was just for him. However, he still gulped seeing the curve of a smirk on the swordsman lip. “Uh… did I wake you?” He stuttered, pressing his legs together.
He purred, “That’s futile.” Katsushiro gasped at the sudden touch of the older mans hand parting his legs. “What a thing to wake up to.” Kyuzo’s smirk grew and Katsushiro wondered half-heartedly if he’d get any of his duties done as he felt the first waves of those wonderful hands bringing his arousal back to life.
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