Washed to Kill

Rikimaru sat just outside Beshito castle. He had been traveling all day and was ready to complete his mission. He took off his clothes until he only wore his loin cloth, then dressed into peasants clothes. He then took a small bag from the pile of discarded clothes and put it over his shoulder. Inside was a few bottles of massage oils, a small box of incense and another box needles used for acupuncture. One was longer than the rest. He also had a second set of clothes. Hiding his ninja gear and sword with a ninja spell of inviability, he walked to the gates of the castle, where he was met by the guards.
“Who are you to venture here this night?” They asked.
“Forgive me, but I had nowhere else to go. My village was destroyed in a raid, and I didn't want to go to death or the nearest village, which belonged to the enemy.” Rikimaru answered.
“What skills do you have that would make you think we would house you?” one of the guards asked.
“I am experienced in massage, acupuncture and using Chi to heal the human body.” Rikimaru answered. The guards looked at each other. One guard went into the castle while the other took Rikimaru into the guard house. Rikimaru sat and looked at the guard.
“Where did you get that scar?” The guard asked, pointing at Rikimaru's eye. The guard waited on Rikimaru's answer while he poured some water for him.
“One of the soldiers tried to cut me, but I got out of the way just in time. The tip of the blade just got me. I managed to clean the wound, and it has left the scar.” Rikimaru answered. The guard passed Rikimaru some water and Rikimaru drank deeply. The other guard returned.
“Lord Beshita welcomes you to our castle. He wishes to meet you...”
“I am Shushin of the Rikou village.” Rikimaru explained. He followed the guard into the castle and was introduced to the Lord. This Lord was Rikimaru's target. He had to assassinate Lord Beshita.
“Welcome Shushin,” Lord Beshita said. “Your experience in massage and acupuncture are very welcome here. I want to test your skills and after it is done, I will decide if I will let you stay.” Rikimaru bowed his head.
“Thank you my Lord.” Rikimaru said. Some guards showed Rikimaru to a room and he settled in with his few possessions. Shortly, some maids came to the room and set up a bed roll, gave him some proper clothes and some spare oils that were in the castle. Rikimaru thanked them and he was left alone for a little while. Rikimaru sat down and began to meditate.
'Clear your mind.' he thought. 'Focus and recall your mission.' Rikimaru was soon in a deep trance. He recalled what had been said at the meeting. He had been asked to go and meet the new Lord of the Beshita lands, who was corrupt and power-hungry. Unlike his father, Lord Beshita was campaigning many wars. Rikimaru was to pose as a masseuse and kill Lord Beshita. His hidden name was Shushin and his only weapon was to be the needle to kill the Lord with. Rikimaru relaxed into the idea of being loved by a man. He had long training in the field, as sex was a good way to get close to the target. Rikimaru had prepared his body for the experience, and recalled his training.
“Shushin.” called a voice. Rikimaru came out of his trance and looked around. A maid was knocking on the wooden support pole near the door.
“Come in.” Rikimaru called. The maid stepped in and bowed.
“Lord Beshita wishes to meet you in 20 minutes in the bathroom. I will wait and then show you the way.” the maid said.
“Thank you. I will be there soon. Please allow me to get dressed and I will be there soon.” The maid bowed and shut the door. Rikimaru changed into the nicer clothes he had been given. They were sky blue with white hems. The shirt had an open front and was tied down with a yellow sash. The pants were the same sky blue and white. Rikimaru put his shoes on then went to the bag of things. He took the oils and the needles. He called to the maid, and she led him out to the bath house. Inside, there was Lord Beshita.
“Ah, Shushin, thank you for coming. I hope your room is comfortable.” he asked.
“It is, thank you.” Rikimaru said with a bow. “Thank you for your hospitality.”
“Not at all. We were in need of a new masseuse, as the last one retired recently.” rikimaru nodded again. He looked at the Lord properly. The young man had a very slender face with dark brown eyes. Looking down slightly, Rikimaru saw in between the Lords open shirt and saw a muscled body, Rikimaru returned his gaze to the Lord.
“May I ask what relaxation I shall perform for you tonight?” Rikimaru asked with a wave of his hand towards his bag.
“I think a rubdown and a bit of acupuncture would be nice.” Lord Beshito answered.
“Very well. I will need a mat for you to lie on so I can start.” Rikimaru said with another bow. Lord Beshito looked at one of the maids and she hurried to the castle to retrieve one.
“I assume you are well trained as a bath boy?” Lord Beshito asked.
“Yes sire, it is a part of our training.” Rikimaru said. There was a small smile on Lord Beshita's face as the maid returned with a mat.
“Leave us please. I will call for you later.” Lord Beshita said, excusing the maids. The maids left and Rikimaru was left alone with the Lord in the bath house. Rikimaru spread out the mat and Lord Beshito made himself comfortable, removing his shirt and laying down.
Rikimaru took out his small box with the needles and hid the longest one in the wood planks around the bath so it couldn't be seen, but could be accessed quickly. He then placed the other needles aside and then grabbed the oils. He opened one and it smelled of Jasmine. It would be good to arouse Lord Beshito into a sexual high.
“I hope my Lord does not suffer from any pains with Jasmine oil?” Rikimaru asked.
“No, I have no allergies with oils.” the Lord answered. Rikimaru put some oil on his hands and started to rub the Lords back. The oil made the skin nice and smooth. Rikimaru took his time to admire the back and the muscles in the back. Rikimaru spent his time rubbing the back, and teased the Lord by massaging down to the top of the Lords buttocks. Rikimaru then asked the Lord to roll over so his chest could be done and the acupuncture could be performed. Rikimaru rubbed the chest and the oils began to smell heavily. Rikimaru could see Lord Beshito being turned on by the smell, and also the stiff muscles of Rikimaru's arms and chest.
“How did you get so strong for a masseuse?' the Lord asked with a quiet tone.
“I need strength to give the massage extra feel. Some clients like the massage to be deep. So I spent a lot of time improving my strength. I hope my Lord approves.” Rikimaru said.
“I do indeed.” Lord Beshito said, looking at Rikimaru's chest through the shirt which was starting to fall out of the sash. When Rikimaru finished, he grabbed one of the pins.
“Never mind the acupuncture, I will take my bath now.” Lord Beshito said. “I would be happy for you to bathe with me and wash me. To test your true skills.” Lord Beshito invited. Rikimaru bowed respectfully and started to undress himself and the Lord. When they were both undressed, Rikimaru grabbed the bucket and cloth and started to wash the Lord over. Rikimaru finished looking at the Lords body. A long erect penis suck out and Rikimaru felt himself getting aroused. He finished washing Lord Beshito and started to wash himself as the Lord stepped into the bath. When Rikimaru had finished, he climbed in as well.
“I am very happy to have a nice young man such as yourself as my masseuse.” Lord Beshito said, his hand moving to Rikimaru's thigh and started to rub it.
“I am pleased to work for my Lord.” Rikimaru answered. Lord Beshito's hand moved slowly up Rikimaru's leg and finally touched Rikimaru's erection. Rikimaru looked around and Lord Beshito leaned in and kissed him full on the lips. Rikimaru responded and his hand moved around Beshito's side, pulling him closer. The kissing continued and Beshito slid on top of Rikimaru, pushing his whole bodyweight onto him. Rikimaru held him close, his hands sliding down to Beshito's arse and squeezing them lightly. Beshito stood in the bath, bringing his cock to Rikimaru's face. Rikimaru opened his mouth and started to suck Beshito off. Beshito moaned quietly. Rikimaru recalled his training and did his best to give Beshito pleasure. Beshito withdrew his cock and pulled Rikimaru to sit on the edge of the bath. Beshito leaned over and started to suck Rikimaru off. Rikimaru felt the pleasure rising in him. A rare pleasure he didn't get very often, and he planned to take full advantage of it. The way Beshito was going, he must have been the same way.
“Oh, my Lord.” Rikimaru moaned. Beshito hummed as he kept sucking Rikimaru. The orgasm was coming closer and Beshito wasn't relenting. Rikimaru couldn't hold on any longer and he felt himself ejaculate into Bashito's mouth. Rikimaru had a lot of cum, and Bashito let some of it spray onto his face before Rikimaru finally stopped.
“As you can see, I pay masseuse boys very well.” Beshito said. He came up to Rikimaru and kissed him before he let Rikimaru lick the cum off Bashito's face. Rikimaru relaxed for a moment, and then he rolled over for Beshito. Within a few moments, Beshito was slowly inserting his cock into Rikimaru's arse. He inserted slowly so he wouldn't hurt his new masseuse. Slowly but surely, Beshito started to thrust his hips back and forth, moving his cock inside Rikimaru. The thrusts got a little deeper and a little faster as Rikimaru got more comfortable with Beshito pumping his arse.
“Oh my Lord, that feels so good.” Rikimaru said softly.
“It does, doesn't it?” Beshito answered. He pumped even harder, and he soon found Rikimaru's prostate, and started to massage it with his cock, while Rikimaru moaned in deep pleasure.
“Harder my Lord.” Rikimaru said.
“If you want.” Beshito said, and he started to thrust even harder and faster. Rikimaru was getting close to moaning loudly, and Beshito was thrusting very quickly. Finally, he ejaculated into Rikimaru, thrusting so quickly it was divine. Beshito withdrew and sat down in the bath again. Rikimaru caught his breath and then sat on Beshito, putting his arms around his neck, his fingers instantly finding the needle he had hidden.
“I hope you enjoy working here.” Lord Beshito said to Rikimaru and he leaned forward and kissed Rikimaru again. While they kissed, Rikimaru lined up the shot with the needle.
“I am planning to move on shortly.” Rikimaru said.
“Why Shushin, when will you leave this?” He asked. Rikimaru leaned forward so he could see behind him and whispered in Lord Beshito's ear.
“Tonight.” He thrust the needle into Lord Beshito's neck and then covered his mouth before any screams came out. But Beshito looked at Rikimaru with wide eyes and then closed them as he died. Rikimaru removed the pin. He repositioned the body so it looked like he was just asleep in the bath. Rikimaru climbed out and got dressed. He gathered his things and walked out.
“Is Lord Beshito ready for us?” the maid asked.
“No, he said he wanted to rest for a little while, but he excused me.” Rikimaru answered. A maid led him back to the castle and to his room. Rikimaru settled into his room and gathered his things. He left the clothes he had been given, then opened the window. He climbed out and ran silently across the roof. He looked about. No one had discovered the dead Lord.
“I still have time.” Rikimaru looked down. There was a guard patrolling the area. Rikimaru waited, and then jumped down onto the mans shoulders, tackling him to the ground. Rikimaru ripped the guards neck back so that it broke. The guard was instantly dead and Rikimaru hid the body in a nearby bush. Using the shadows, Rikimaru climbed over the wall using the acupuncture needles, which were stronger than they looked, and slipped into the night, his mission completed.

Mission Results.
Rikimaru returned to the castle and informed Lord Gohda of his success. Lord Gohda waited a month to see if the next successor was going to attack Gohda territories, but there was no sign of war. Rikimaru spent some time in the mountains recovering from the experience, and repressing his sexuality again, so that it didn't interfere with any future mission.

Ranking; Rikimaru received points for not having to kill many targets outside of the primary goal, and for escaping before he was identified as the killer. Grand Master.