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Mashos’ Love/Sex Lives	By : ShadowofLight Category: +M to R > Ronin Warriors Views: 2973 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Ronin Warriors, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Seeking Justice in the Night
- 2-Breaking Tradition
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Disclaimer: Don't own the series and never have. All I do own are the Original Characters and the plot. Or what little plot there is.

“Seeking Justice in the Night”

By: Beloved/Shadow
The pain was too much this time, he couldn’t take it anymore no matter how hard he tried to block it. Blood was beginning to swell where eh had bitten his lower lip but it was no use. He cried out in agony for a few moments before the darkness of the dungeon enshrouded his body, mind, and soul…

Large blue-gray snapped open as a muscular young man sat up in his king-sized bed, the sweat apparent on his bronze skin as he lightly shuddered from the effects of the nightmare.

“Damnit... I hate dreaming...” Shu panted to himself softly, running his hands through his damp ash-colored hair and screwed his eyes shut. After taking a few minutes to gather his scattered wits he threw the heavy comforter off and swung his legs out of bed. He waited until his night vision kicked in and made his way to the bathroom. Reliving himself he thought about his life since the final battle with Arago. They all knew that they would be leaving back to their homes when the fateful day came but he never though he would be the last to leave.

Shin had been the first one to go after he received a call from his sister that their mother had a heart attack. With her restricted to bed rest she needed help in running the pottery shop. The next day Suiko no Shin was already on his way home.

The next to go were Ryou and Touma. Their fearless leader wanted to return to his father’s cabin after being away for so long; the archer decided to join him, saying that he might miss talking with someone who could talk back. But they all knew that the archer didn’t want to be alone with his parents who were never there for him. Two days after the water warrior left Rekka and Tenku were gone along with the ever-faithful white tiger Byakuen.

Seiji no Korin didn’t leave for a while, preferring to stay there but when his mother called, with whom he didn’t speak with much, and asked him to come home he got ready to pack his things. Within a week he was all packed and left, wishing the remaining people good luck with the peace that had been restored and took a cab to the train station. Last he heard of him he had taken over most of the classes the family dojo offered after his grandfather had a stroke.

All that was left was him. Putting on a cheerful face he told the young woman who had been more then a provider to keep in touch and he boarded the train home himself. He graduated high school but decided to wait a few years before going to college and continued to work at his family’s restaurant. He was also living with them until the nightmares began to happen. It was getting so bad that he was afraid that he was putting his family at risk. So he moved out of the loving and warm environment of the large home and into a small apartment just a few blocks down the street. He smiled in thought as he remembered how his brothers and sisters argued who would get his room.

‘Wonder who won?’ he asked himself as he flushed the john and washed his hands in the sink, the cold water make him shiver some but he didn’t bother to turn on the heat. He gazed at his reflection and sighed softly, it had been two straight weeks of nightmares with sleepless nights and it was starting to show.

His eyes were dark with deep circles from lack of sleep, hair plastered to his scalp with cold sweat, his normally tanned skin tone was even paler as he didn’t go out as much as he used to, instead trying to vainly catch what little sleep he could but even time he closed his eyes the nightmares came to give him no rest. He splashed some of the cool water on his face but that didn’t help to ease the tension he felt and gripped the counter tightly. His appearance didn’t go unnoticed though; his parents gave him some time off, thinking that he was working himself too hard but only Nasutiw thw the real story behind it. He confided in her one day when he couldn’t bare it alone and needed a friendly ear. The older woman let him talk all he wanted and was the only one to actually see the strongest one of the group shed tears from fear.

‘Some warrior I am,’ he thought to himself, angry/ashamed of himself. ‘I can’t even stand up to a stupid dream.’ Letting the water go down the drain and turning the lights off he headed back to bed. In just his boxers he pulled the cool sheets over his large form and took a few deep breathes, letting his eyes drift shut and his mind wander. Soon his weary self gently pulled him into slumber once again.

From the shadows of the room a tall, dark figure silently stepped up to the large bed that held the slee gia giant. Deep blue-green eyes watched the thickly muscles chest softly rise and fall with every breath and traveled the length of the strong form. He wanted to reach out and caress the smooth skin but pulled back, afraid of waking him so he settled with the greatest of care next to him and gently brushed unruly bangs from his brow, closing his eyes and concentrated.

“Show me your night terror Kongo,” he whispered softly and eased himself into his mind.
“Oh man… what hit me? Where am I?” Shu groaned to himself and forced aching eyes open to take in his surroundings. He found himself in Arago’s dungeon once again, hands and feet bound tightly with chains and the full yoroi of Kongo on but is helmet was missing this time. He took a few deep breathe to calm his racing heart but it caught in his throat as several blue-flamed candles appeared, lighting up the dark room with an eerie light and revealed the dark spirits.

“No… not again…” he said in a hushed tone, fear showing in his eyes but he didn’t battle it down as he was prone to do. The spirits either ignored him or didn’t hear but they began to torture him all over trying to take his yoroi away and make him submit to their lord and master at the same time. Shu tried to fight it, to throw of the dark magic surging through his body but it was no use. This was the worst he had ever felt that he actually felt tears run down his face. Tears of pain and shame.

“Stop please!! I can’t take it anymore!!” he begged, trying to escape from this nightmare but he was trapped and there was no way for him to wake up. The power tore at him repeatedly, ripping away his defenses, draining him of his strength robbing his sense of justice and making him weak.

‘I’m sorry guys… I’m not strong enough… not anymore…’ With that last word another tear escape his eye only to have it been reflected in the weird light, making it glow.

Suddenly everything just seemed to stop. A powerful wing blew out the candle, plunging the room in complete and utter darkness. Shu didn’t realize what was happening until he felt the chains vanish and fell into a set of arms waiting just for him. He held onto his rescuer tightly. Kongo telling him that this was a friend but didn’t say who. He blinked watery eyes and struggled to turn his head to catch a glimpse of the man supporting him. “W-who…?”

“This is just a nightmare Kongo, don’t think yourself weak.”

That voice. It was one of several he never thought he would hear again must less come and save him. Slowly the tears dried from his eyes and found the strength to look into the face of the Yami Masho, Anubisu.

“Before you say anything I didn’t come here to spy or gloat or anything of the sort. I came here to help you with this nightmare,” the older man said calmly, gently brushing any stray tears away with armored clad fingers.

The trooper flinched absently from the simple touch and narrowed his eyes and yet made no move to push him away nor pull him closer. “She told you.”

Anubisu nodded slowly. “She promised not to tell the other troopers but made no such promise against telling us. Nasuti was so worried and came to us, asking if one of us could make sure you were alright. I came to help.”

“Yeah well, I’m fine and I don’t need a baby-sitter so leave me alone already.” He tried to pull back, to push the dark man away and wake up but nothing happened. If anything the Masho held him closer, feeling more then hearing the claws on his hand lightly touch the back of the breastplate. “Let me go.”

“Not until you admitt tht this nightmare has been making you sick. Can’t you see that I’m trying to help you?”

“Help? Help?!” He ruthlessly shoved him away and glared at him with angry eyes, hands balled up into tight fists. “Why the hell would you care when the others didn’t?! They never returned my calls, answered my letters, and more than likely deleted any e-mails I sent!!” More tears trailed down his face once more but these were bitter and hot with anguish as he roughly wiped them away with the back of his fists. “I don’t need you or anyone else!!”

“Yes you do!! What Arago did to you is eating you alive and unless you face it down then it will eat at you until you die!” the former Masho yelled at him, reaching out to grab his upper arms firmly and shook him a bit. His own eyes narrowed but they looked so bright in the darkness, holding a light of their own. “Do you want to die like that and have your family mourn for you? And how do you think Nasuti would feel??”

Shu’s eyes widen as the words filtered his mind. He never thought of it in that perspective. Even if the other Troopers didn’t seem to care about him anymore there was still his family. Mom, dad, grandpa, his little brothers and sisters. And dear Nasuti who had always tried to be there for him. He didn’t want them to mourn for him because he was too stubborn to ask for help when he really needed it.

“Anubisu, I…” But words failed him and in that instant his eyes reflected what he truly felt like inside. Instead of the proud, invincible samurai everyone saw in his place was a lost child, battling fears all by himself, seeking help but not knowing the hhe had to do was ask and it would have been there for the taking. “Please… help me…” he pleaded in a sad tone, the tears drying on his cheeks as he didn’t bother to wipe them away.

Yami smiled softly, reaching up to wipe the salty trails away and tipped his chin up with his hand. “All you had to do was ask.” Leaning close their eyes meet, shining blue-gray orbs so youthful but so sad gazing into his old and wise blue-green sight, calming him and making him relax as the darkness surrounded them. It took only a moment as Anubisu pressed his lips against Shu’s in a soft kiss.

‘What the-?! He’s kissing me!! And… it feels… nice?’ Kongo wanted to pull away, to let his mind scrambled after scattered wits and organize them into neat piles but his body wasn’t listening. Shyly he began to kiss back, tasting his own bitter tears on their lips and groaned softly. This was unbelievable! He felt like he was moving in water as he wrapped his around the armor clad shoulders tightly, becoming scared as these new sensation raced along his veins and made him feel so weak and helpless. He whimpered in need as the dark one slowly broke the kiss, wanting to feel more but two layers of metal were separating them and the gentle swipe of a rouge tongue licked the last of his tears away. “Anubisu-kun…”

“Sshhh I’m right here Kongo, but now that you know you need help you can wake up now.” He smiled down at him, cupping his face in his clawed hand gently and kissed him once again, wrapping the blood red cape around the both of them and released his mind.
The first thing Shu was aware of when he woke up was that someone was kissing him. It was soft yet firm at the same time and felt so damn familiar he slowly opened his eyes. He smiled to himself as he recognized a scar of a cross over a closed eye and kissed the other man back, earning a gaf suf surprise. Anubisu tried to pull away but he reached out to grab a tight hold on the leather jacket. Keeping him where he was as he whispered into his mind,

He felt the young man stiffen in his arms, letting him pull back a bit and look down at him worriedly. “Something wrong?”

“That was the first time you said my name like that,” he whispered. True he knew namename but he and the others had always referred to him and everyone else by yoroi or full title. The way he said it made him feel warm inside and pleasantly good. He smiled and ran his large hands along the lean figure over him, touching him everywhere he could through the dark clothing and pulled him closer. “Say it again.”

“As long as you keep touching me,” he whispered to him huskily. Sitting up he shrugged the heavy jacket off, pulled the black t-shirt over his head and for the moment, paused with his hand on the top button of his jeans. “Shu… are you sure you want this?”

‘Good question.’ Was he ready for this? Dark bluish-gray eyes began to get clouded with lust as he took in the lean chest build from the use of a sword, the washboard stomach that hid powerful muscles, slim muscular arms that wielded a set of claws and no-dachi that could tear through anything, the dark tan of his silky soft skin, the handsomee wre written with concern and desire all over, the way the faithful denim clung to all the right places. Was he ready to accept all of that?

“Hai.” With that simple word the dam of passion broke free as mouths meet in a heat kiss. Shu groaned as he parted his lips for the tongue that demanded entrance, sucking out on it as they tasted each other and coaxed his own tongue into battle. Soon, both men were trying to dominant over ttherther, eager hands pullinatevatever remaining clothes off and threw them to pile on the floor; each seeking out all the hidden pleasure spots to entice and tease one another as they pushed against one another in fits of passion. The young man gasped in surprise when he felt a almost burning heat brush against the own between his legs and gave up every bit of control to his lover. At that moment he felt so weak and helpless beneath his dark lover but it was in a good way. A veryd wad way.

Anubisu smirked as he heard him gasp from the contact of his naked cock rubbing against his own and grinded their hips together. Still he continued to caress him, memorizing every smooth curve and filed away in his mind what spots made his gasp in surprise pleasure, whimper in want, or moan in pleasure. Vaguely a reasonable part of his conscious argued that what if this young boy trapped in a man’s body was a virgin but another voice reasoned that he could be his firsguedgued. Soon the latter thought won out and he growled softly in victory. Sword calloused hands roamed the firm figure, caressing the bronze skin everywhere he could reach, rubbing different areas to listen to what sounds he could make, watching the way he withered there on the bed, reacting from his touches. He soon found that the dark nipples were so very sensitive and almost vulnerable when he was like this, making him grin in a feral way.

Lips broke apart as the Masho pulled up just enough to make a heated trail going in a downward direction. Rough tongue licked the drops of sweat away, sucking at the taunt skin before the boy arched his chest up into the warm mouth as it latched onto a soft bit of flesh, tangling his hand in the midnight blue strands to hold him down as the other gripped the sheets tightly, practically ripping them apart.

“Anubisu-san!!”

The older man just smiled as he took his time in teasing his strong body with his lips and hands, grasping his rock hard cock tightly. The taste and feel of his flesh was so warm, sweet and inviting, tracing the dark nipple with the tip of his tongue and pumping the thick cock in his hand nice and slowly. He could almost swear he felt every life-giving veins beneath the sensitive skin. He moaned, letting his eyes slip close and unknowingly bit down on the nipple at the same time he tugged on the member sharply. A small yelp of surprise/pain was heard, the hand in his hair tried to pull him away but he growled possessively, warning him not to stop him nor push him away. Yet he softened some by switching to the other did, giving it its own equal amount of pleasure as well. Soon, that too was as hard as his yoroi’s namesake he moved his hungry mouth lower, reaching down to where his hand was still pulling on him sharply and rubbing his thumb over the head in a firm yet gently caress. He spread the drops of pre-cum up and down the thick shaft, coaxing him to get hard as he could, wanting to taste his cum and savor every last drop, to lick at the bronze skin and just keep him at his side always…

he whispered huskily in his mind, caressing him and letting him settle in the darkness that he grew up and train in.

Shu moaned deep in his chest as the sexual drive radiated from Yami and made him want to cum to so much, so badly! Another soft gasp escaped his lips his slightly swollen lips from the earlier kiss, muscles tighten even more as he tried to hold back just a little bit longer but his hold was slipping by like sand between his fingers. The deep voice also did nothing to help ease the pain or stain but instead encouraged him to let go. It was all around him, wrapping him in a comforting blanket of darkness that felt soft and secure his body relaxed, making his shift his hips before tilting his head back and cried out as he let himself go. Words of comfort filled both his ears and mid, telling him not to fight it and just lay back. Soon it was all over and he laid back in his damp sheets, gasping for air and ran a shaking hair through his damsh-csh-colored hair.

Anubisu calmly watched as his body relax and took the time to lean down and lick the musky drops from his body as promise, savoring every lick and growled softly deep in his chest, almost purring as it were. The large built shuddered a bit but he kissed the damp skin softly, telling him everything was alright and that he was here. It worked as his lover visible calmed and allowed him to clean the creamy release from his body. It was musky but also strong, reminding him of the earth as it were. He wanted more, to take his spent member into his awaiting mouth, tracing the pale blue veins with the tip of hisgue gue with feather-light caresses, entice him to cum once again in his mouth as he practically devoured him so he could have more of this exotic taste fill all his senses… He leaned up, cupping the hard-set face with the young eyes in his dark hands to careful wipe the tears that had formed, growling softly in what he hoped his lover would take as comfort as he lapped at his soft lips. Bright blue-gray eyes opened widen o lock with his dark blue-green ones, showing that they were no longer enemies and closer than any friendship bond. They were quickly becoming lovers.

“Are you alright?” Yami no Anubisu asked softly, fingertips memorizing the softness and tracing the fullness of his caramel lips.

Kongo no Shu merely nodded, licking at the sensitive pads almost kitten-like. “Great, but what about you? I… I want you to be… my first,” he added in a quiet voice, a pale red flush gracing his round cheeks that made him lower his eyes. His hands that were originally clenching at the sheets and pillows silently moved down to the older man’s hips, resting them as they too caressed the soft skin.

The former Masho was completely taken back by this request and yet, he couldn’t help but smile softly. After what they had just did he was still so shy! Long fingers developed from using the sword so often gently tipped the round face up to meet his own so he could give him a deep, passionate kiss that his lover quickly responded to. His other hand glided down the side of the muscular body, sliding underneath the thickly built thigh to rest at his hip.

he murmured into his mind in the form of a sensual caress. The Troopers answered him with a heart-filled moan, slowly arching his hips into his in a silent request. Anubisu gathered the rest of the rapidly cooling cum onto his fingertips from his own body, hoping it would be enough and reached down to prodded at the secret entrance to let Shu know what he was doing. Slowly and carefully he let the finger slide into the tight, wet, living cavern. he whispered soothingly to his tense body and mind, He waited until the powerful form stopped jerking and relaxed, the whimpers ceasing down before slowly and carefully shifting his finger around. Soon he added another, still whispering words of comfort to him as he one again tensed and shis eis eyes tightly. After several minutes of coaxing and stretching he soon had three fingers inside, massaging the slicks walls of pure muscle into letting him gain entrance inside. They continued to kiss soft and gentle-like, letting their tongues have a type of mock duel as it seemed to further relax him. It was working splendidly as whimpers ceased and deep moans issued from his throat, strong hips pushing against his hand for more contact, begging for it.

Shu panted into his , ti, tilting his head back as the dark one moved to lick and taste his arched neck, arms wrapped around him tightly in fear of him leaving him alone in this state.

he chuckled softly to show he wasn’t laugh at him. Slowly he sat up, sliding his hands to the slender waist of the figure that laid before him and spread the musky cum of his lover to his own hardening cock, adding it with the drops of precum that had beominoming in large drops. Once he thought he was ready he took a deep breath and slowly, with the utmost care began to slide into that tight little hole. But his young koi was so hungry that he growled softly himself and arched him hips to take him completely, locking his legs around him and letting neither of them escape. Anubisu leaned down to hold his new lover tightly in his arms, softly whispering in his ear that everything was going to be alright and that he would always be here for him. Within his own private thoughts he was wincing a the incredible at oft of strength that held him in a death grip, almost trying to devour him if he should move so he kept very very still.

Kongo softly whimpered/groaned as his dark lover touched him everywhere, carefully arching his back as he traced the line of his spine. It felt so good like this… Slowly, his hands unclenched themselves from Yami’s shoulders so he could return the caress as well, hoping to help sooth all the tension from his body so he could enjoy this. Blunt fingers pressed along the sides of the spine, kneading the muscles hidden beneath the satin soft skin in a sensuous manner. This felt so good and so right that he continued to the massage lower, pass the small of his back to his intended target. At the same moment he threw his head back and mewed softly in pleasure. His nipples were teased into rapid hardening once again by the wonderful mouth, making him tighten his arms around him to bring him closer and deeper inside. One hand roughly slide up the length of Anubisu’s body to lose it in the tangled mess of the dark blue locks, the other feverously rubbing the small of his tanned back in rhythm as he pushed his hips into him.

The wolf side Yami came out in full force as he bit and tugged at the bit of sweet flesh, enjoying the delicious sounds his lover was making as he did so and very slowly grinded his hips into the raised ones. But he wanted to set the pace so he pinned them to the bed, trying to hopefully regain some control over his emotions so he wouldn’t hurt the young one but lust had himppedpped on all sides. Slowly he lifted his head up, eyes dark with love and passion as they roamed the naked and solid torso, the dim light from the street lamps outside making the sweat glisten like precious jewels, looking so submissive right there underneath him… he had to make him his and his alone. Slowly he pulled back until only the head remained inside then pushed back in with a deep thrust, impaling himself completely as he waited a moment then pulled out and did it all over again. When his love tried to say something he growled deeply, feeling it vibrate from his body to the one below a warning and moved faster.

Shu wasn’t sure what to do or say but that way the other man was acting was making him feel even hornier! He reached down with his hand to his neglected cock that just begged to be touched when a dark hand reached out only to pin it over his head against the pillow tightly. Anubisu was in charge here and he proved it as he closed his other hand around the thick, fleshy staff and began to pump it good and hard practically trying to milk some more cum from him. The young man just smiled some and let him do whatever he wanted, lifting his head only to capture the dark mouth with his own and swallowed the vibrating growls, hungrily tasting his lips and tongue as if this would be the last thing he ever tasted. He used his free hand to grab a tight handful of dark hair to hold him down, showing that he never wanted this meaningful event to ever end.

Both men pushed against each other hard and rough, trying to gain dominance over the other but it was usually the one on bottom who give up control most of the time but stirred back up only to make the one on top grow anxious with desire. Kongo cried out hoarsely as much as he could, linking his hand that was trapped against the pillow with the one that held him there and squeezed tightly, his body shuddering more violently from the last time as his release was let loose in one long and powerful stream, coating the hand that continued to pump it all out of him and splatter against their chests. Yami seemed to howl as he tore his lips away from the tempting mouth, thrusting in deeply several more times before letting himself completely go into the hard, willing body underneath him. He shuddered just as bad as his love but forced himself not to collapse on the younger man, allowing his arms to take most of the weight off and watched with him hooded-eyes.

The young samurai reached with a large hand to tenderly trace the scar that marred his lover’s face, bringing him down as he pressed a soft, loving kiss to it and his lips. He watched him as he laid back against the pillows and kept his arms wrapped around his dark general, groaning very softly as he made them move onto their sides.

“I won’t let the dreams hurt you anymore Shu-kun,” he promised, holding him close and used a sheet to clean the seed from between their bodies. The young man just smiled and let his eyes drift shut. Soon his breathing evened out and the gentle rise and fall of his sides indicated that he had fallen asleep. Anubisu continued to stay awake though, looking out the window on the opposite that the bed face. He pulled the Trooper closer to his body as a dark shadow seemed to creep into the room and along the floor, making it’s way towards them and taking the shape of a demonic creature with multiple weapons coming from it’s back. A fierce chill suddenly filled the room, causing the muscular youth to cling to his lover even tighter, whimpering in fear. The older man tenderly kissed the charcoal gray hair, soothing rubbing the broad expansion of his back to help ease his fears and growled at the shadow not to come any closer.

“Leave this one be, Arago. I will not let you hurt him anymore… I love him.” The shadow halted with a clawed hand reaching towards the scared boy, slowly drawing its limp back as it began to fade away until nothing was left except the light of the full room. Shu sighed softly as the gently light spilled inside, comforting him yet retained the tight embrace on the one that swore to always protect him. Anubisu smiled in a gentle manner and kissed the silky-soft strands once more, pulling a light blanket over the two of them and let his own eyes drift shut. Soon he was sleeping as well, allowing the light to illuminate the room and for once since he received the scar, not turn away from it.
Pleasant Dreams Anubisu and Shu…

Author’s Note:

YY: WHEE!!!!!! I finally get this one done!! I did a poll LOOOOONG time ago on a ML about the most unusual pairing and this is what I got. This is only one of five I am working on. Also, I spelled Anubis with an extra ‘u’ cuz if I spelled it the other way I’d keep imagining Carrot Top.

Shuten: Hey! I hate that nickname! *frowns*

YY: Don’t be such a baby. Look if it makes ya feel better I’ll do your yaoi fic next, ‘kay?

Shuten: Really?

Naaza: Hey!!! You finished mine so post that first!!

Anubisu: Hey Shu and I got it on first so we’ll be posted first!
Shu: Yeah! :p

Rajura: And what about me?? She still hasn’t thought of a good plot yet!

*bickering ensures*

YY: *sighs and gets sweatdrop* I think I’ll leave that for the readers to decide. Just tell me what Masho you want next. BYE-BYE!!!!! *runs from crazed Mashos¨
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