To Hell and Back.
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Adult ++
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12
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4
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Kanetsugu's confusion
Chapter 3- Kanetsugu's confusion.
Kanetsugu tossed durning the night. His gaze locked on Yukimura who was sleeping beside him and he felt overwelming guilt build up in his gut.
"Yukimura……. I’m so sorry……" He wispered to the sleeping form. He felt like crying. He hadn't cried since his old master Kenshin died. He woudn't..... no.... couldn't take away the love of Yukimura's life..... no matter how much he wanted to...
He shook his head at the thought. He didn't want Mitsunari..... He was just.... confused. Yea..... That's it. Confusion. Nothing more. Yukimura is the one that loved Mitsunari. He didn't want to take such innocent love from the yonger man. He knew that Yukimura was a grown man who had experianced the harshness of war. Yukimura was not a child anymore, but he was still younger than both himself and Mitsunari. He guessed Yukimura was around twenty or so. Both Mitsunari and himself were in there late twenties going into thirties.(1) He didn't want to see Yukimura get hurt.
Kanetsugu remebered his old master, Kenshin, Telling him that he cared too much about others and it was a fatal flaw.
"Kanetsugu. If you loose focus on what is important, then you'll lose everything. You care too much for people Kanetsugu. You care about what they think, how they feel and how they might react. Think about yourself, once in a while boy." Kanetsugu could hear his old master's voice ringing in his ears, as if the man were right beside him. He silently wished he could speak with his decesed lord about the matter at hand, now. He wondered what Lord Kenshin would have said about all of this. He imagined his lord making a face, then consume more sake. The immage made him chuckle silently. Then he smiled sadly. He really missed that old war crazed man.
"Kanetsugu......"
Kanetsugu looked up and gasped in shock. Mitsunari was sitting near his legs, with a rather tired expression on his normally passive face.
"Mitsunari.....What-"
Mitsunari held a finger up to his lips then pointed at Yukimura.
"What's wrong, Mitsunari?" Kanetsugu wispered.
Mitsunari put on a cocky smile and crawled forward so he was in between Kanetsugu's legs.
"Isn't it obvious?"
"uh............."
Mitsunari rolled his eyes and lay his head on Kanetsugu's bare torso.
"Nothing's wrong...... Nothing at all....."
"Mitsun-" He was silenced by Mitsunari's finger on his lips.
"Shut up."
Kanetsugu felt Mitsunari's light fingertips running along his torso. Each touch sent a shiver down Kanetsugu's spine. Mitsunari's head, so close to his hips, wasn't helping the situation. Kanetsugu watched in silece, but with wide eyes as Mitsunari gently played with his chest.
"You're so stupid, Kanetsugu...." Mitunari smirked against his skin.
Kanetsugu was silent up until Mitsunari let his hands go lower and lower until they grazed his inner thigh.
Panic time.
Kanetsugu grabbed Mitsunari's sholders and weekly pushed. Not enough to move Mitsunari, just a silent warning to stop. His blood was rushing south fast and he needed it to stop. Now. He didn't want to wake Yukimura by screaming, so he bit his lip.
"I know you're interested, Kanetsugu...... I can feel it....." he let his fingers graze the top of Kanetsugu's crotch, knowingly. Kanetsugu flushed and turned his head to the side. "Surrender to me....."
"Stop..." he wispered, not really convicing himself. God damn, temptation!
Mitsunari let his head move lower, until he nuzzled the growing buldge in his commrades pants. Kanetsugu turned his head and let out a soft moan into the pillow.
"Do you really want me to?" Mitsunari purposly let his warm breath ghost over Kanetsugu's most sensitive area.
Kanetsugu knew the answer and so did Mitsunari. No words were exchanged as Mitsunari pulled on Kanetsugu's pants, just enough to reach what he wanted.
Kanetsugu felt his breath hitch as Mitsunari took him in. He bit his lip to keep from crying out at the heat that had suddenly enveloped him. Kanetsugu cursed Mitsunari's oh-so-talented mouth and covored his face with his hands. He couln't help the insticts that took over and bucked to get deeper into that hot cavern. He let his hands fall from his eyes and instead, laced his fingers in Mitsunari's hair to pulled him closer. He heard Mitsunari choke but quickly regain himself.
Mitsunari cracked open and eye and gave Kanetsugu a soft, yet annoyed look. He put his hands down on Kanetsugu's hips to steady him as he bobbed his head without interuption.
Kanetsugu bit down harder, drawing blood on his own lip, in a desprate need to not cry out. His fingers tightened there hold in Mitsunari's beautiful hair before he came. That didn't take long. He watched Mitsunari swallow all of his essence then look up to give him a smile.
It was.....Beautiful.
Kanetsugu awoke in a cold sweat. He was alone and Yukimura still slept beside him.
'A dream....?'
He looked down and cursed the gods. His pants were crusty. He shot out of bed and went to wash up. He mentally noted that this was one of the many things in the past few days that he would be going to hell for.....
So how was it?
Poor kanetsugu. hehe.
(1) I totally made that up. I have no idea how old they are. Im only going on how they look in the game. Just so happens that Kanetsugu and Mitsunari look older and more mature than yukimura, hence how come little Yuki is younger than them by that much. For the sake of the fic, we'll say Yukimura is twenty and both Kanetsugu and Mitsunari are twenty nine.
Kanetsugu tossed durning the night. His gaze locked on Yukimura who was sleeping beside him and he felt overwelming guilt build up in his gut.
"Yukimura……. I’m so sorry……" He wispered to the sleeping form. He felt like crying. He hadn't cried since his old master Kenshin died. He woudn't..... no.... couldn't take away the love of Yukimura's life..... no matter how much he wanted to...
He shook his head at the thought. He didn't want Mitsunari..... He was just.... confused. Yea..... That's it. Confusion. Nothing more. Yukimura is the one that loved Mitsunari. He didn't want to take such innocent love from the yonger man. He knew that Yukimura was a grown man who had experianced the harshness of war. Yukimura was not a child anymore, but he was still younger than both himself and Mitsunari. He guessed Yukimura was around twenty or so. Both Mitsunari and himself were in there late twenties going into thirties.(1) He didn't want to see Yukimura get hurt.
Kanetsugu remebered his old master, Kenshin, Telling him that he cared too much about others and it was a fatal flaw.
"Kanetsugu. If you loose focus on what is important, then you'll lose everything. You care too much for people Kanetsugu. You care about what they think, how they feel and how they might react. Think about yourself, once in a while boy." Kanetsugu could hear his old master's voice ringing in his ears, as if the man were right beside him. He silently wished he could speak with his decesed lord about the matter at hand, now. He wondered what Lord Kenshin would have said about all of this. He imagined his lord making a face, then consume more sake. The immage made him chuckle silently. Then he smiled sadly. He really missed that old war crazed man.
"Kanetsugu......"
Kanetsugu looked up and gasped in shock. Mitsunari was sitting near his legs, with a rather tired expression on his normally passive face.
"Mitsunari.....What-"
Mitsunari held a finger up to his lips then pointed at Yukimura.
"What's wrong, Mitsunari?" Kanetsugu wispered.
Mitsunari put on a cocky smile and crawled forward so he was in between Kanetsugu's legs.
"Isn't it obvious?"
"uh............."
Mitsunari rolled his eyes and lay his head on Kanetsugu's bare torso.
"Nothing's wrong...... Nothing at all....."
"Mitsun-" He was silenced by Mitsunari's finger on his lips.
"Shut up."
Kanetsugu felt Mitsunari's light fingertips running along his torso. Each touch sent a shiver down Kanetsugu's spine. Mitsunari's head, so close to his hips, wasn't helping the situation. Kanetsugu watched in silece, but with wide eyes as Mitsunari gently played with his chest.
"You're so stupid, Kanetsugu...." Mitunari smirked against his skin.
Kanetsugu was silent up until Mitsunari let his hands go lower and lower until they grazed his inner thigh.
Panic time.
Kanetsugu grabbed Mitsunari's sholders and weekly pushed. Not enough to move Mitsunari, just a silent warning to stop. His blood was rushing south fast and he needed it to stop. Now. He didn't want to wake Yukimura by screaming, so he bit his lip.
"I know you're interested, Kanetsugu...... I can feel it....." he let his fingers graze the top of Kanetsugu's crotch, knowingly. Kanetsugu flushed and turned his head to the side. "Surrender to me....."
"Stop..." he wispered, not really convicing himself. God damn, temptation!
Mitsunari let his head move lower, until he nuzzled the growing buldge in his commrades pants. Kanetsugu turned his head and let out a soft moan into the pillow.
"Do you really want me to?" Mitsunari purposly let his warm breath ghost over Kanetsugu's most sensitive area.
Kanetsugu knew the answer and so did Mitsunari. No words were exchanged as Mitsunari pulled on Kanetsugu's pants, just enough to reach what he wanted.
Kanetsugu felt his breath hitch as Mitsunari took him in. He bit his lip to keep from crying out at the heat that had suddenly enveloped him. Kanetsugu cursed Mitsunari's oh-so-talented mouth and covored his face with his hands. He couln't help the insticts that took over and bucked to get deeper into that hot cavern. He let his hands fall from his eyes and instead, laced his fingers in Mitsunari's hair to pulled him closer. He heard Mitsunari choke but quickly regain himself.
Mitsunari cracked open and eye and gave Kanetsugu a soft, yet annoyed look. He put his hands down on Kanetsugu's hips to steady him as he bobbed his head without interuption.
Kanetsugu bit down harder, drawing blood on his own lip, in a desprate need to not cry out. His fingers tightened there hold in Mitsunari's beautiful hair before he came. That didn't take long. He watched Mitsunari swallow all of his essence then look up to give him a smile.
It was.....Beautiful.
Kanetsugu awoke in a cold sweat. He was alone and Yukimura still slept beside him.
'A dream....?'
He looked down and cursed the gods. His pants were crusty. He shot out of bed and went to wash up. He mentally noted that this was one of the many things in the past few days that he would be going to hell for.....
So how was it?
Poor kanetsugu. hehe.
(1) I totally made that up. I have no idea how old they are. Im only going on how they look in the game. Just so happens that Kanetsugu and Mitsunari look older and more mature than yukimura, hence how come little Yuki is younger than them by that much. For the sake of the fic, we'll say Yukimura is twenty and both Kanetsugu and Mitsunari are twenty nine.