Degree of Friendship
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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1,485
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4
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Degree of Friendship
Chapter Summary: Jubei sends Kotaro on a mission to find the other Onimusha, Samanosuke Akechi, with the order of doing anything so the samurai comes. Anything. First part of what will become a series.
A/N: This fic will try to follow Onimusha: Blade Warrior’s main story, not really with each character though. A lot of different pairings, focusing on Kotaro and his own relationships, and how he sees the other forming around him. No, he’s not a male-slut or anything… just falling in love with different guys ^^;;.
Disclaimer: I don't own Onimusha and its characters, Capcom does. Disclaimer applies to all chapters added to this fic.
Chapter 1: Samanosuke
“Find the other Onimusha at all costs, Kotaro. Find him.”
Those words kept ringing in my head as I ran in the rain, having left from Yagyu Village. Even though I don’t like to run in such weather, not being not to leave any trace of some kind due to the mud, I had to. As from what I could get, Japan’s fate was in my hands… hence why I had to. It would have been very wrong not me not to accept this, and even though I’d never admit such a thing, it scared me. Of course I’m a good ninja; else Jubei wouldn’t have chosen me to search for that other man. Hidemitsu Samanosuke Akechi. And well, for once someone chooses me for such an important mission, it was honor. Especially since people don’t tend to give me such important missions, on account I’m young…
And so I ran for hours, stopping here and there to rest, eat, or doing everything I had to do. I’d see butterflies, shiny rocks, random objects forgotten by passer-by’s, about anything I could carry. It’s not my fault if I’m curious by nature… I’ve always been like that. Things just simply attract me. And even though I get distracted very often, I always remember what I have to do. In this case, finding that guy.
I remember him from the scroll Jubei had shown me. He had long black hair in a classic samurai haircut, with the traditional outfit that also came with the title. He seemed to be tall, and strong, other reasons for me to find him. As much as everything shiny gets my attention, this type of guy does it as well. But he’s probably also the kind that attracts women and that enjoys being with them. I say that, but I have no idea, and I’ll only see what he’s like when I meet him.
Right now, I’m at a clearing. It’s still raining, but I managed to get a shelter in a small cave. I need more food. I’m a growing teenager… even though I probably stopped growing. I wanted to be tall and all when I was younger, but now, despite that people still treat me like a kid, I like it. I’m faster than about everybody in the clan, and I can hide everywhere. This is pretty handy when you’re a ninja.
Weirdly enough, I can’t get Jubei out of my head. As he talked to me about my mission, he left me with the impression that he cared for me. He knows it’s somewhat dangerous since the demons are back, but I’m not gonna let some random thing kill me. I can defend myself; I’ve been trained for it. I also can’t really stop thinking about Samanosuke. Something drew me to him as I looked at him on the scroll. Maybe it’s time to set my mind straight – which will be hard to do, considering my taste for men – and stop being foolish. What could trained samurais do with me anyways? It’s not like I can expect them to like me back. Sometimes I just think I’m not better than the girls my age who drool over every cute guy they set their eyes on, and then imagine themselves doing things with them.
I’m done with the rice balls, which means I basically have to continue my travel. Or maybe I should sleep a bit… no. I can’t. I have to get there. Too many things depend on that fact. The faster I’ll find him, the faster we’ll head back to Jubei, and then we’ll show Nobunaga we’re still alive and not ready to give up!
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A few hours have passed; it’s night already. If I had been at Yagyu Village, I probably would have faked a nightmare or sickness to sleep in Jubei’s arms. It happened a few times where I really had nightmares, and often wound up sleeping with him, able to enjoy the closeness, his smell and his arms around me. So tonight would prove to be harder to fall asleep… unless I don’t, once again. After all, I’ve been trained this way, and I’ll most likely to be able to sleep once I reach my destination. From the information I got at the closest village, Samanosuke should be found around, in a wooden cabin
My current problem is that I’m driven by curiosity and adrenalin. If I’d have had a normal day, right now, I’d be in bed. But something just tells me to go further. And I’m usually right about those things, so I might as well continue and rest there… if I can. Does he know that there’s another guy like him in the world? As he heard about Jubei? I’ll have to ready myself in case he hasn’t, and it makes me wonder if he’ll trust me. Well, let’s stay positive! I have the order to do everything so he at least follows me up to Yagyu village, but what could get a samurai moving that much? Surely not a single threat… A stolen object? A fake reason? Love?
Love? Why did I just think about this? I’m not even a girl… really gotta get my mind off that. But I can’t help it…
So as I continue to search for that lodge in the woods, my head turns at about 180 degrees – there’s been a sound. Someone’s around. But who is it? I jump in the first big tree I could let my eyes on, and observe the stranger from that spot. Long black hair, samurai armor, tall… well that must be Samanosuke Akechi! I’ll follow him… he really looks like that guy on the scroll. And if it’s not him, maybe he’ll know where I can find him.
That’s if he could stop looking my way. Damn it, can he see me?
“Who are you?”
Okay, he’s able to. Shit. But how…? True that it’s full moon, and I’m facing it… I’m stupid sometimes. Really stupid. Great Kotaro! You could have been killed! “I’m Kotaro Fuma. Could you be Samanosuke Akechi? The one who killed the King of the demons?”
“How come a kid you like you knows this story?”
Well duh. I’m a spy… and I’m not a kid! I’m tired of being treated like one. “Have you heard of Jubei Yagyu?”
Despite the darkness, I can se his expression. He’s mumbling something, searching for his words. “Jubei Yagyu… I’ve heard the name somewhere. He’s a very good swordsman, isn’t he? What business does he want with me?”
“Maybe if I tell you… Onimusha… you’ll get it faster.”
I think I’ve struck something inside him, because now he’s gone quiet. But not the creepy quiet. “I’ve heard about another Onimusha, and about the man you’re talking about. I never realized it was the same. Come down, boy, you can spend the night at my home, but we’re leaving as soon as you get enough rest.”
Ah… I won’t even need to persuade him. I drop down, silently, and land right in front of him. He looks better in real life… man he’s attractive! Alright, enough fanboyish act. But he’s got something…
“Alright, Kotaro. Let’s go.”
And so we are, walking back to his place. It feels weird following him there, like if we had agreed on some sort of activity and were going to get at it as soon we reach the house. Not that I wouldn’t mind though. I think I’ve been hanging around Magoichi and Ekei too much, those guys are bad influences for me. And now that I’ve met him, I really can’t stop thinking everything we could end up doing.
How come every time I fall in love with guys, they’re out of my reach? It’s also always the same type, the cold, mysterious strong guy who’d probably belong more in a battlefield than taking care of a guy like me. But it’s also always those guys who really can surprise you. Like Ekei, who actually wants another wife. “Are we there yet?” I couldn’t help but ask it; even though it’s probably the most childish thing a guy can come up with. Maybe I do need to grow up.
“Yes. Don’t worry.” He marks a pause. “I’m amazed we haven’t seen many demons. Especially that they tend to come out at night.”
Well THAT’s reassuring! Just what I needed. I can always play my cute, innocent, unable-to-fight boy, but I don’t think I should. I am able to fight, and kicked some demon ass before today. “I’m not scared of them. They can come, and I’ll kill them for you. Jubei would tell you the same thing if you ask him.”
“I look forward to that, Kotaro. I’m going to rely on you to find my way to the village.”
“Don’t worry! You can count on me!” Whenever I tell that, I feel like I know what’s coming. The next time we stop, I’m gonna be staring at him for what feels like forever, and he’s gonna ask me if something’s wrong, then I’ll blush. It happened with a lot of the guys I’ve fallen for, and recently for Jubei.
We did reach the lodge soon after. It was rather small, but big enough to fit two or three people. Maybe he had a wife and kids… or maybe not, judging from the only mattress.
Only mattress. Meaning we’d eventually share it? I’m going to wait until we get to sleep to bring that thing up. Then how come I’m getting excited?
“Did you eat on your way here?”
It takes a short time for my brain to register what he had asked me, as I’ve practically set it on stare-n-drool mode. “Huh… Yeah! I had food with me. So I’m not very hungry, thanks” I reply, bowing my head. Of course, I won’t refuse it before we leave, in case we decide not to stop until we get back at Yagyu Village.
The whole time he eats, I can feel his eyes on me. What is he thinking about? Just like Jubei, he’s quiet and his face is almost emotionless. Yet there’s this light in his eyes… so do I risk saying something?
“So you’re the leader of the Fuma clan, right? I imagined you to be older and bigger, with all I’ve heard about you.”
Well he wasn’t expecting a kid at all, that’s for sure. People are never expecting a guy half their size doing work they’d never be able to. I love being a ninja. There’s something exciting on every mission, and this one isn’t an exception. Exciting in a few ways, even sexually. I’m not afraid to admit it… to myself. Yeah, like if I’d tell this guy he’s turning me on. Maybe after I know him better. Even more if he has to fight with us for some time. “My reputation’s gone that far in the woods? I’m amazed!” I’m good and I know it. If I was bad at doing my job, I wouldn’t be here right now.
Samanosuke simply nods, putting the chopsticks down as he chews on his last dumpling. “You better get some rest. Tomorrow, we should leave early if we want to get at Yagyu Village as fast as possible.” I agree with him. I am somewhat tired, yet not at the same time. He’d keep me awake and I’d still be happy.
“Where are you going to sleep?” I have to ask it. What if he’d ask me to sleep in the same bed? I doubt it’s going to happen, but I can always hope for a positive answer.
“I was thinking that we were mature enough to share a room. But that’s only if you want.”
I’m gonna have a very good night, it seems. And I have to force myself not to sound too excited about the idea. “Well it’s fine with me… I don’t mind sharing.” With him, who would mind? This guy smells confidence. Best is to fake tiredness, which won’t be hard in my case because I’m rather tired now, and wait what he’s gonna do after. “After all, maybe I’ll go to bed now” I say as I get up, walking towards the mattress, stretching on my way there, and quietly get undressed. I wonder if I turn him on…
Once in bed, I roll in my right side, not immediately shutting my eyes. Instead, I look around, letting my mind wander. From my spot, I can basically spy on him. He’s getting up… unties his hair… he’s undressing himself… right under my eyes. If he knew what I think about this, I’m not sure he’d do such a thing. Spying on hot guys is very fun. Oh… he’s getting closer now. To avoid getting caught in such a weird position, I close my eyes and lower my breath rhythm, making sure my eyes move.
Guess I’ve escaped a little interview. Whew. Not all the guys are that open. Although, I can feel his eyes on me. I’d open mine to see if I was right, but I think I’d scare him. Now I’m really getting excited. Hard. Hope he doesn’t notice… He’s breathing deeply, almost dreamily. Is it possible that I have the same effects he has on me? And is it me or he’s running his hand in my hair?
“Too bad you’re that young…”
Alright, now I want to open my eyes and tell him that I’m not a virgin, and if he wants to take me right here, right now, it’s possible! I’d love to! His hand gently cups my face, and for a second, I swear that he’s about to kiss me. Instead, he simply rubs his thumb on my lips. Who would have thought another guy would think about a teenager like me in that way? I can’t help but smile and squirm under his touch, thinking about what those hands could do to my hard-on. My first reaction is to lift my own hand to meet up with hi arms, slowly.
Just as he’s about to retract his hand, I put some pressure on it, making sure it stays there. I don’t want it to go. “Kotaro…”
“Huh?” I do fake drowsiness, opening my eyes.
“I’m sorry. Maybe I should- ”
“No, don’t be. I… I’m enjoying this, you know?” I must be blushing so much now… “Can I kiss you?” What a question. I have to learn to be less honest for this kind of stuff.
I don’t have to wait much for my answer, as I can feel his breath closer and closer to my face, until our lips meet in a light, short and innocent kiss. It’s too short… and as I want more, I reach for it, signaling my will for something deeper. He draws me closer to him, and I’m now able to feel his warmth, as well as his arms that get around my shoulders for one, and support my waist for the other. His legs move against mine, same for the hips.
Something tells me we both know where this is headed. Amazing how a crush can sometimes wind up turning to be much more. I thought I was almost delusional to be attracted to someone who wouldn’t want to have anything to do with me relationship-wise, but this time, I was wrong. This guy is actually willing to take it further. So I let him run his hands all over my torso, on my back, my hair, my thighs. Seems that he doesn’t get sex enough. Being in the army with a bunch of guys that doesn’t want to do anything with you can be quite boring. I’m simply going to let him have is way with me, plus I’m going to have some fun as well.
“Get on your back. It’s going to be easier this way.” I obey, and lays in the center of the mattress, while his hands resume the mapping of my flesh, and his mouth covers mine again, hungrily kissing me. He trails the kisses down my neck, my shoulders, my chest and abdomen… things were going pretty fast between us. It seemed that we both know what we want, and that does help.
I close my eyes and sigh happily, letting him tease my shaft with his lips. And it doesn’t last long before he starts to suck… If all my relationships would be like that, it would be pretty cool. Although, I have the feeling it won’t last very long between us. As he sucks harder, my hands lift from my site as they’d have brains of their own, and move to his long black hair. I’d give a lot of things to be like him when I’ll be older.
His hands have moved up to my chest, stopping to gently rub my sides and the flesh around my navel, making me shiver in pleasure. They’re so warm and big, they come up to my upper chest, my neck, my face, and eventually by my lips. Without hesitation, I take the digits in my mouth, soaking them wet with my saliva, just as I was taught. I love the way he touches me… The fingers leave my mouth, but I still can feel his on my member. And where do the three fingers end up? Right where I thought they would, it’s not for nothing he’s making me suck them at first. It stings a bit when he enters the first one, well it’s always like this. Then I remember what it could be without all that preparation… so I better endure a short time of pain.
The feeling’s quite weird at first, but it quickly becomes pleasure. Then it’s the same thing when the second comes… even weirder, then even better. Now I just want them deeper. My body starts to thrust almost by itself, as if it was a reflex more than a need. And with this, I start to moan louder, waiting for the third finger. “More…” He should get the message.
He does understand and inserts the final digit, making my body jerk a bit. I need something to do with my hands, like sending them back in his hair… they’re so silky… how does he do it? What’s his secret?
“Are you ready?” he speaks again, after letting go of my shaft. Why couldn’t he just suck a bit longer? But I have to say that if we want it to last longer, he doesn’t really have a choice.
I open my eyes slightly and nods. “Hmmhmmm, I am… you can go ahead…”
As he gets to his knees, he nods too and lift my legs so my feet rest on his shoulders, well they would if I would be taller. With a last look, he slowly pushes inside me, leaving me no choice but to wince, moan and cling on the mattress. It’s somewhat hard to believe that I’m having sex with a samurai that I met a few hours ago. At least I’m gonna get him back to the village, that’s what Jubei wanted. On the other hand, I wanted to see Samanosuke up close, doubt it could become closer than this.
So here I am, moaning more. He’s picking up a faster pace, reassured because of my reactions. But that’s not enough for me… I want him to go harder, deeper, faster. I want him to ram inside me. Because I’m young and look rather weak, most of the guys I’ve been with don’t want to, thinking that they might hurt me or that I could report them for rape. What would he say or do if I asked for it? “Mmm… Harder…”
For once, it works! I feel the effects right away and I want more already. I want to kiss him again, even though my current position prevents me from doing so. Unless I can put my legs around his waist. He gets that I want to switch positions and helps me do so, letting me remove my legs from his shoulders. It doesn’t take long before he’s above me again, bringing me into another deep, feverish kiss. He keeps thrusting inside me, not slowing down one second, and hitting the right spot every time. I don’t know if there’s something better than sex in life.
My arms find his neck again and pull me toward it, needing more pressure. I’m thrusting my hips as well, moaning through the kiss, running my fingers through the black strands of hair. When I sense him move, my eyes open and I see him lift his right arm to grab my erection, inducing yet another gasp from me and making me thrust even more. With that, I doubt I’ll last much longer… too much pleasure. Way too much.
But I’m not complaining.
I wanted this for a while, not with him since I’ve only known him for a very short time, but I thought about something similar with other guys, notably Jubei. No, I’m picturing him instead of Samanosuke! I like them for different reasons… I think. It’s not really love at first sight, but I sure don’t hate him. And from what’s going on right now, he returns the feeling. Unless he simply wants a quick fuck.
No, I don’t give myself two or three minutes under this constant touch. It’s so intense. And it’s only like that for me, judging by the samurai’s face. He’s probably to orgasm soon. The same can be said for me.
I don’t have any contact with reality right now. I was able to hear him moan or say my name earlier, but not anymore. I’m in my own little world. Nothing matters anymore, aside from Samanosuke himself, that is. How could I forget him? How could I forget about him! He’s the one responsible for my current ecstatic state! I still can’t hear him though, and I can’t hear myself either. I just hope I’m not deafening him with my possible screams of joy… I close my eyes as I feel my release coming, tugging on his hair as my body shakes from the climax.
Slowly, I come back down from the cloud I was on; he has stopped pumping my shaft, but continues to ram inside me in order to reach his own release. His lips are back on my neck, gently sucking and kissing it “Kotaro…” With more groans, his seed finally gushes in me, filling me up, and then captures my lips once more for another kiss. He doesn’t get off me right away and offers a comforting, warm embrace. This time, he smiles. Not a wide grin, but satisfied smile. Without a word, he rolls on my right and gently gathers me in his arms, making my head rest on his powerful chest. I feel my body being strangely numb, my eyes slowly closing by themselves.
We’re both drifting to sleep, it seems.
-
“Had a nice sleep, Kotaro?”
Sitting on the mattress, I look at Samanosuke and nod, having enjoyed my night with him. I keep wondering if I mean something to him at that point, but it’s my fault for falling in love with men that really pay attention to me. As much as I’m close to Jubei – we basically are together. I’d do anything for this guy – the problem is what to tell him? Sure I can go and lie, but I know that’s not the way out of everything. We’ll see how he reacts if I tell him, or leave hints.
“Get dressed. We’ll leave soon.” So he’s back at being a cold samurai, eh? Feels weird knowing that I broke that barrier down a few hours ago. I’m great.
Maybe I should get dressed indeed. So I get up and stretch a bit, before picking up my own clothes and putting them on at a normal, morning rhythm. I hate mornings, but don’t have much of a choice going through them everyday. And after spending my night with him, it’s less painful than if I had woken up alone in my room at Fuma Village. “I’m ready, Samanosuke. Follow me, and we should reach Yagyu Village tonight, or tomorrow morning… depending on your speed. Forgotten anything?” I ask him, rather seriously. I know we’re not coming back here for a little while, the forests are most likely full of demons at this time of the day, and he does need weapons if we want to face Nobunaga Oda again.
“I’m ready as well. Let’s go.”
~ End of chapter 1 ~
A/N 2: This is just the start… stay tuned for more! ^_^ Thanks for reading!