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Adult +
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4
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Past Ties and Future Decisions
NOTE: I liked it so much, I thought I would do some more…I wish that was me that he---shutting up.
I saw an interesting story line in this…mmm, lemony fresh!
DISCLAIMER: yeah…wish I did. T_T
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Several weeks later, Taki woke in Mitsurugi’s arms after a night of passionate love making. The ronin was still asleep; he breathed in deeply with a smile on his face. She kissed him deeply.
“…good morning.” He said groggily.
“Morning to you too.” Taki kissed him harder.
“Heh…you want more, do you?” Not waiting for Taki’s response, Mitsurugi rolled the two of them over, pinning Taki beneath him.
The ninja giggled. “Only if you’re up for a challenge…” They had been making love almost endlessly for the last three days, some weeks after the first night, waiting for the snow to thaw. Not that either wanted it to…
“You know me.” Mitsurugi kissed her roughly and pinned her arms above her head. “How do you want it this time?” he asked between kissing her neck and face.
“Hard and fast…” No sooner then finishing the sentence, Mitsurugi shoved his already- hard arousal roughly into Taki; she gasped in pain and pleasure. He pushed faster and harder. “Oh my god…”
Mitsurugi pulled out just before he came and Taki rolled over onto her stomach. She went to all fours while the ronin pinned her hands to the floor and roughly slid himself into her again. He thrust harder and harder until Taki reared her head back and let out a moan of intense satisfaction.
He came, less intense than the night before, but still intense. “Whoa…!”
Taki collapsed to the now-sweaty futon, stomach t, wt, with Mitsurugi on top of her, kissing her neck and shoulders. “Damn…that was good…” he gasped. The ronin rolled the ninja over. “You should be satisfied now…”
Taki just kissed him. “I think I’m just going to walk around in the nude---what was that?”
“I don’t know, but I REALLY like the idea of walking around without clothes…”tsurtsurugi licked Taki’s cheek.
Taki pushed the ronin off of her. “There it is again!” The bushes were rustling… “I know that rustle anywhere—its Fu-Ma!”
The ninja’s ex-clan…their master Toki had cast her out when she refused to give up MekkiMaru…Taki bolted out of the blankets and grabbed a pair of pants and a house-gi. Mitsurugi, sensing the urgency of the situation, pulled on a pair of pants and sandals. “So I take it that there’s no time for another round---?” He stared at Taki with puppy-like eyes.
“Oh no, not the face and the eyes…” Taki tried to look away. The second she did, Mitsurugi stood up and pinned her against the wall, kissing her roughly.
“Hei-chan---“ *kiss* “---seriously,I think---” * kiss* “---someone’s there…” Taki struggled to free herself.
“I know…I hear them…I’m giving them the impression that we don’t know.” Mitsurugi whispered in her ear. “Your ninjatou sh be be within easy reach…”
“…oh.” RekkiMaru was within Taki’s reach.
Still giving the appearance that the couple was making out, oblivious to anything, Taki whispered in Mitsurugi’s ear: “One on the left, about 20 feet back, one in the gingko tree, third branch up and two off to the right. My directions…” She let out a moan as Mitsurugi traced his tongue from her ear to the hollow of her throat. Unbeknownst to the enemy ninjas, Mitsurugi had moved his hand back along Taki’s back to Shishi-o, which had been resting against the wall.
She closed her eyes ---to the ninjas’ assumption---and the man went to work undressing her. They watched as he roughly removed the gi, exposing her breasts. The lead ninja, after a bit of gaping, signaled the rest to move in. {kill Taki, then the man} he signaled.
Taki watched through slitted eyes and let the ninjas creep to about five feet away from her and Hei-chan. “NOW!”
Mitsurugi whirled around, Shishi-o flashing, decapitating the first very surprised ninja. The body kept walking forward for a step, then dropped.
Taki had jumped along the wall, avoiding Shishi-o’s path, and launched herself at the nearest ninja. The ninja was so surprised that she just stared: MekkiMaru found her throat. Taki ripped the blade from the other woman’s throat and she collapsed with a barely audible gurgle.
Two down, two to go. These two were a little more cautious about confronting an angry ronin and even angrier ninja…They attacked anyways.
In less than 30 seconds, those two were one the ground as well, one missing an arm and the othessinssing a head.
“Well…Dammit, I just put in that tatami!” Mitsurugi winced at the blood. He sheathed Shishi-o and went over to Taki, who was standing over her fresh kill. He put a hand on her shoulder.
She turned, ninjatou raised, eyes a flame—literally. Instead of the normal dark chocolate, they were a fiery red…
“WHOA! Taki, take it easy, it’s just me!”
She was in another world now…The ninjatou came down. Mitsurugi grabbed Taki’s wrist and whirled her around, then pinned her to the wall, knocking MekkiMaru out of her grasp.
The eyes faded back to their original brown and Taki seemed to melt against the wall. “Wha…what happened?”
“MekkiMaru…” Mitsurugi pointed to the blade. It had skittered to a corner.
“Oh…oh my god…did I---please, I’m sorry…please, I didn’t mean it!” Taki burst into tears upon seeing the ronin covered in blood.
Mitsurugi held her close. “I’m not hurt; it’s their blood.” He wrapped his strong arms around her and shushed her as a father would to a frightened child. Taki sobbed into his shoulder.
“Oh, god, they’re after me…after all these years! Why can’t they just leave me alone?” She just released herself in Mitsurugi; he just held her close---safe.
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Sometime later, Taki was on her hands and knees, ebony hair tied up, scrubbing up the last of the blood. Mitsurugi was stripped nearly naked except for a pair of wide pants. He had gone to get a fresh bucket of water.
The ronin looked over his lover, a mischevious glitter in his eyes. Taki stared at him. “Uh…do I want to know what you’re thinking?”
The bucket emptied itself over her head, removing any modesty she had felt. “HEY!”
Mitsurugi just laughed. “You should have ben expecting that!”
“You’re a dead man.” Taki threw the the rag in mock anger and and stormed to her feet. She advanced on Mitsurugi, who backpedaled in pretend fear.
She slipped on the rag and crashed into the ronin. The weight of the two sent both sprawling into the hallway, Taki on top of Mitsurugi. She pinned the ronin’s wrists above his head. “Ha, I win!”
“Oh really?” Mitsurugi pretended to struggle. “Yep, guess you do. What to know your prize?”
“I think I already do…” Taki leaned down and kissed the ronin deeply. “You’re all mine.” She let Mitsurugi’s wrists up and moved her hands to his waist.
He rolled her over so that he was looking down into her face. “You know, I’ve been thinking…”
“Uh oh, a man thinking…what’s this world coming to?” Taki teased. Mitsurugi kissed her on the tip of her nose.
“Anyways…what if we were to get married? Live together?”
That thought had occurred to Taki. “…that would be heaven on earth…” The ninja moved her hands to the ronin’s shoulders. “I love you.”
“I love you too, koishii.” Mitsurugi kissed Taki harder.
“It’s getting late…” The ninja made no move to get Mitsurugi off of her.
“I know…” He kissed her harder, mov moved his hands from her shoulders to her waist and traced one finger down her thigh, intent on playing with her.
Taki didn’t feel like anything today; Mitsurugi picked up on that and kissed her forehead. “Perhaps later?”
“…perhaps.” Taki ed aed and playfully nipped the tip of his nose. “I need to bathe…”
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“Aah…” Taki sank down into the warm water with a sigh of bliss. She was naked save for a towel that held her mid-back length hair.
What was wrong with her lately? She and Hei-chan had been at each other, making love like rabid weasels, since he had taken her into his home about three weeks ago. Now, suddenly, her libido had just---dissappeared.
Her thoughts trailed up to the events of the last month—wait a minute…Taki sat upright in the tub, splashing water everywhere. Something typical to a woman had not come and gone… “Am I…?”
The ninja put a hand on her belly, oblivious to the door opening. A hand on her shoulder frightened her…she grabbed it and without thinking, pulled.
Mitsurugi tumbled into the hot tub with a startled “Wha?!” Towels and clothes went everywhere. “Damn!”
Taki looked at the now soaking wet ronin and stifled a laugh. “Now you know better than to sneak up on a ninja!”
“Guess I deserved that. Are you what?” Mitsurugi canted his head imploringly.
Taki picked her words carefully. “You know how you wanted to get married---?”
“Yes…?” Mitsurugi moved over to sit beside her in the water.
“I think we have a reason to now…” Taki found his hand and guided it to her naked belly, just below the navel. Mitsurugi’s eyes widened.
“You mean..?!”
“I—I think so…” Taki smiled serenely.
Mitsurugi swept her up in his arms—still naked—and swung her about. He was so incredibly happy he could do nothing but kiss Taki and hold her close. He put her down and handed her a gi.
“I only think that; it could be something else.” Taki cautioned.
“Do you want it to be?” Mitsurugi passionately kissed her.
“More than anything…but…”
“But what?” he prompted.
Taki looked away. “With the Fu-Ma after me and the government after you, how will we find time to raise a child?”
Mitsurugi wrapped his arms around Taki. “We’ll find a way.”
I saw an interesting story line in this…mmm, lemony fresh!
DISCLAIMER: yeah…wish I did. T_T
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Several weeks later, Taki woke in Mitsurugi’s arms after a night of passionate love making. The ronin was still asleep; he breathed in deeply with a smile on his face. She kissed him deeply.
“…good morning.” He said groggily.
“Morning to you too.” Taki kissed him harder.
“Heh…you want more, do you?” Not waiting for Taki’s response, Mitsurugi rolled the two of them over, pinning Taki beneath him.
The ninja giggled. “Only if you’re up for a challenge…” They had been making love almost endlessly for the last three days, some weeks after the first night, waiting for the snow to thaw. Not that either wanted it to…
“You know me.” Mitsurugi kissed her roughly and pinned her arms above her head. “How do you want it this time?” he asked between kissing her neck and face.
“Hard and fast…” No sooner then finishing the sentence, Mitsurugi shoved his already- hard arousal roughly into Taki; she gasped in pain and pleasure. He pushed faster and harder. “Oh my god…”
Mitsurugi pulled out just before he came and Taki rolled over onto her stomach. She went to all fours while the ronin pinned her hands to the floor and roughly slid himself into her again. He thrust harder and harder until Taki reared her head back and let out a moan of intense satisfaction.
He came, less intense than the night before, but still intense. “Whoa…!”
Taki collapsed to the now-sweaty futon, stomach t, wt, with Mitsurugi on top of her, kissing her neck and shoulders. “Damn…that was good…” he gasped. The ronin rolled the ninja over. “You should be satisfied now…”
Taki just kissed him. “I think I’m just going to walk around in the nude---what was that?”
“I don’t know, but I REALLY like the idea of walking around without clothes…”tsurtsurugi licked Taki’s cheek.
Taki pushed the ronin off of her. “There it is again!” The bushes were rustling… “I know that rustle anywhere—its Fu-Ma!”
The ninja’s ex-clan…their master Toki had cast her out when she refused to give up MekkiMaru…Taki bolted out of the blankets and grabbed a pair of pants and a house-gi. Mitsurugi, sensing the urgency of the situation, pulled on a pair of pants and sandals. “So I take it that there’s no time for another round---?” He stared at Taki with puppy-like eyes.
“Oh no, not the face and the eyes…” Taki tried to look away. The second she did, Mitsurugi stood up and pinned her against the wall, kissing her roughly.
“Hei-chan---“ *kiss* “---seriously,I think---” * kiss* “---someone’s there…” Taki struggled to free herself.
“I know…I hear them…I’m giving them the impression that we don’t know.” Mitsurugi whispered in her ear. “Your ninjatou sh be be within easy reach…”
“…oh.” RekkiMaru was within Taki’s reach.
Still giving the appearance that the couple was making out, oblivious to anything, Taki whispered in Mitsurugi’s ear: “One on the left, about 20 feet back, one in the gingko tree, third branch up and two off to the right. My directions…” She let out a moan as Mitsurugi traced his tongue from her ear to the hollow of her throat. Unbeknownst to the enemy ninjas, Mitsurugi had moved his hand back along Taki’s back to Shishi-o, which had been resting against the wall.
She closed her eyes ---to the ninjas’ assumption---and the man went to work undressing her. They watched as he roughly removed the gi, exposing her breasts. The lead ninja, after a bit of gaping, signaled the rest to move in. {kill Taki, then the man} he signaled.
Taki watched through slitted eyes and let the ninjas creep to about five feet away from her and Hei-chan. “NOW!”
Mitsurugi whirled around, Shishi-o flashing, decapitating the first very surprised ninja. The body kept walking forward for a step, then dropped.
Taki had jumped along the wall, avoiding Shishi-o’s path, and launched herself at the nearest ninja. The ninja was so surprised that she just stared: MekkiMaru found her throat. Taki ripped the blade from the other woman’s throat and she collapsed with a barely audible gurgle.
Two down, two to go. These two were a little more cautious about confronting an angry ronin and even angrier ninja…They attacked anyways.
In less than 30 seconds, those two were one the ground as well, one missing an arm and the othessinssing a head.
“Well…Dammit, I just put in that tatami!” Mitsurugi winced at the blood. He sheathed Shishi-o and went over to Taki, who was standing over her fresh kill. He put a hand on her shoulder.
She turned, ninjatou raised, eyes a flame—literally. Instead of the normal dark chocolate, they were a fiery red…
“WHOA! Taki, take it easy, it’s just me!”
She was in another world now…The ninjatou came down. Mitsurugi grabbed Taki’s wrist and whirled her around, then pinned her to the wall, knocking MekkiMaru out of her grasp.
The eyes faded back to their original brown and Taki seemed to melt against the wall. “Wha…what happened?”
“MekkiMaru…” Mitsurugi pointed to the blade. It had skittered to a corner.
“Oh…oh my god…did I---please, I’m sorry…please, I didn’t mean it!” Taki burst into tears upon seeing the ronin covered in blood.
Mitsurugi held her close. “I’m not hurt; it’s their blood.” He wrapped his strong arms around her and shushed her as a father would to a frightened child. Taki sobbed into his shoulder.
“Oh, god, they’re after me…after all these years! Why can’t they just leave me alone?” She just released herself in Mitsurugi; he just held her close---safe.
~~~
Sometime later, Taki was on her hands and knees, ebony hair tied up, scrubbing up the last of the blood. Mitsurugi was stripped nearly naked except for a pair of wide pants. He had gone to get a fresh bucket of water.
The ronin looked over his lover, a mischevious glitter in his eyes. Taki stared at him. “Uh…do I want to know what you’re thinking?”
The bucket emptied itself over her head, removing any modesty she had felt. “HEY!”
Mitsurugi just laughed. “You should have ben expecting that!”
“You’re a dead man.” Taki threw the the rag in mock anger and and stormed to her feet. She advanced on Mitsurugi, who backpedaled in pretend fear.
She slipped on the rag and crashed into the ronin. The weight of the two sent both sprawling into the hallway, Taki on top of Mitsurugi. She pinned the ronin’s wrists above his head. “Ha, I win!”
“Oh really?” Mitsurugi pretended to struggle. “Yep, guess you do. What to know your prize?”
“I think I already do…” Taki leaned down and kissed the ronin deeply. “You’re all mine.” She let Mitsurugi’s wrists up and moved her hands to his waist.
He rolled her over so that he was looking down into her face. “You know, I’ve been thinking…”
“Uh oh, a man thinking…what’s this world coming to?” Taki teased. Mitsurugi kissed her on the tip of her nose.
“Anyways…what if we were to get married? Live together?”
That thought had occurred to Taki. “…that would be heaven on earth…” The ninja moved her hands to the ronin’s shoulders. “I love you.”
“I love you too, koishii.” Mitsurugi kissed Taki harder.
“It’s getting late…” The ninja made no move to get Mitsurugi off of her.
“I know…” He kissed her harder, mov moved his hands from her shoulders to her waist and traced one finger down her thigh, intent on playing with her.
Taki didn’t feel like anything today; Mitsurugi picked up on that and kissed her forehead. “Perhaps later?”
“…perhaps.” Taki ed aed and playfully nipped the tip of his nose. “I need to bathe…”
~~~
“Aah…” Taki sank down into the warm water with a sigh of bliss. She was naked save for a towel that held her mid-back length hair.
What was wrong with her lately? She and Hei-chan had been at each other, making love like rabid weasels, since he had taken her into his home about three weeks ago. Now, suddenly, her libido had just---dissappeared.
Her thoughts trailed up to the events of the last month—wait a minute…Taki sat upright in the tub, splashing water everywhere. Something typical to a woman had not come and gone… “Am I…?”
The ninja put a hand on her belly, oblivious to the door opening. A hand on her shoulder frightened her…she grabbed it and without thinking, pulled.
Mitsurugi tumbled into the hot tub with a startled “Wha?!” Towels and clothes went everywhere. “Damn!”
Taki looked at the now soaking wet ronin and stifled a laugh. “Now you know better than to sneak up on a ninja!”
“Guess I deserved that. Are you what?” Mitsurugi canted his head imploringly.
Taki picked her words carefully. “You know how you wanted to get married---?”
“Yes…?” Mitsurugi moved over to sit beside her in the water.
“I think we have a reason to now…” Taki found his hand and guided it to her naked belly, just below the navel. Mitsurugi’s eyes widened.
“You mean..?!”
“I—I think so…” Taki smiled serenely.
Mitsurugi swept her up in his arms—still naked—and swung her about. He was so incredibly happy he could do nothing but kiss Taki and hold her close. He put her down and handed her a gi.
“I only think that; it could be something else.” Taki cautioned.
“Do you want it to be?” Mitsurugi passionately kissed her.
“More than anything…but…”
“But what?” he prompted.
Taki looked away. “With the Fu-Ma after me and the government after you, how will we find time to raise a child?”
Mitsurugi wrapped his arms around Taki. “We’ll find a way.”