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15 short SakoMitsu fics
A/N: I was very shocked when I didn't find almost any Sakon/Mitsunari fics here. So of course I had to do my best and try to fix the situation – those two are, after all, my favorite pairing from Samurai Warriors.
# 1 BEGINNING
The beginning of their relationship as it was meant something different for them both.
For Mitsunari it was the night when he had entered the whore house in search of the strong Yamato samurai in order to hire him as his servant. Because there had been a big chance that Sakon would say no and if that had happened, nothing would ever came to happen between them.
For Sakon it was the time when he finally kissed his lord without being pushed away and called an old pervert. Because Mitsunari knew how to be difficult and there had always been a chance he would never say yes, no matter how hard Sakon tried to get his feelings mirrored.
But even though they both saw the beginning of their relationship differently, it was, nonetheless, the beginning of something wonderful.
# 2 MORNING
Mitsunari had always liked to get up early in the mornings – to him sleeping late meant that good time that could be used working went lost. The sooner he got up from bed the better.
That, however, had come to change when he started sleeping with Sakon.
He had learned that on their first morning together when the older man had wrapped his strong, muscular arm around his waist, refusing to let him go. After a short and useless struggle Mitsunari had given up and stayed in bed for a few more hours.
He still woke up early every morning. But he didn't have such a rush to get up from bed right after, anymore.
# 3 BEFORE
Before they'd met each other their lives had been incredibly dull and boring.
For Mitsunari life had been nothing more than work, all day long, day after day, without ever sacrificing a mere thought for anything else.
For Sakon it had always been serving under one lord after another, wandering aimlessly, hitting on women every now and then in lack of anything better to do. There had been no destination.
Before they had met, did they even know what it really ment to live, to love, to feel? Before they had met, had either one of them really been nothing more than empty shells just waiting to be filled with feeling?
Perhaps not.
But now they were whole.
# 4 WINTER
Mitsunari really hated winter. It was so cold and depressing and cold and dark and did somebody already mention cold ?
The castle's stone walls seemed to suck in all the chill, making it freezing everywhere, no matter where you went, and you couldn't even go outside because it was even colder there.
Yes, Mitsunari hated winter, but even winter had its advantages. There was nothing more enjoyable than to curl up against Sakon's warm body under the balnkets on a cold winter night and let the older man make him thoroughly warm, in and out.
Yes, that almost made winter bearable, no matter just how much he hated it.
# 5 EARLY
”Sakon..?”
The older man smiled down at his lord and lover who opened his eyes, blinking tiredly.
”Good morning, my lord.”
”What time is it...?” the red haired man asked, covering his mouth with his hand as he yawned. Then his amber colored eyes narrowed in suspicion. ”And why are you, of all people, awake at this hour? You want something from me, don't you?”
”Who, me?” Sakon laughed. ”Well, I do admit that it would be nice to get there and tumble in the sheet with you but that's not what I came here for.”
”Well, why did you come, then?”
Sakon gave his lord a quick kiss on the lips and said: ”From what I've heard, today is your birthday. And I wanted to make it special for you. You have always complained about me keeping you in bed for so long that you never see sunrise anymore, so I thought today we could watch it together.”
A wide smile appeared on Mitsunari's lips at that and the young lord actually laughed.
”Who knew you could be so romantic, Sakon?”
The Yamato samurai just shrugged, grinning.
”Well, we all have our faults, don't we?”
# 6 SUMMER
Mitsunari was laying under a huge tree, a very annoyed expression on his face. He was hot, and not in a pleasant way. He always wished for summer to come quickly when it was cold and nasty at winter, but in the end he didn't really enjoy summer either. It was way too hot.
He saw Sakon approaching, sitting right next to him. Sakon seemed like he didn't even notice how hot it was.
”Nice, warm weather, eh, my lord?”
”Bite me”, Mitsunari growled. ”It is so damn hot I feel like I'm melting!”
Sakon merely laughed, as if to only annoy him more, and said: ”Well, you could always try taking off your clothes and being naked.”
”SAKON!”
”What? I wouldn't mind!”
”I bet you wouldn't, you old pervert!” Mitsunari scowled but let the older man to kiss him deeply, anyway. In fact.... ”Sakon....”
”Hmm?”
”I've got an even better idea. What do you say if we go to my rooms and you can make me hot... in a pleasant way..?”
”I say it sounds like a deal, my lord.”
# 7 DAY
Mitsunari loved Sakon, he really did. But that didn't change the fact how difficult it was to be in love with his most trusted servant and friend.
Day after day he had to keep pretending, had to be careful not to act any differently with Sakon than how he acted with Kanetsugu or his other friends. He was the lord of Sawayama Castle, the most trusted retainer of Hideyoshi Toyotomi. He could not be sharing his bed with another man, or at least he had to be very quiet about it. He had way too many enemies who could use that knowledge as their advantage.
Yes, he loved Sakon, but it was not easy.
Their love could not be shown in the light of day unless they were hidden from everyone else's eyes. Late nights and early mornings were mostly their time, in the quiet of his rooms.
# 8 MIDDLE
”Sakon, you pervert! I want to sleep, it's in the middle of the night!”
”Not only middle of the night, dear. Tonight is also the ”middle” of our relationship, it's been six months”, Sakon said as he climbed on top of the red haired man.
”What?!” Mitsunari shrieked. ”Tonight is not the middle of anything, how can you say that when you don't even know if we're still be together six months from now.”
Sakon frowned. ”You don't want us to be together?”
Mitsunari sighed.
”Of course I do, you big idiot. I'm just saying because you can never know.”
Sakon accepted the quick kiss Mitsunari planted on his lips.
”Seriously, middle of our relationship...” Mitsunari mumbled sleepily, ready to go back to sleep now. ”Who keeps count of something like that, anyway?”
”I do. Now, make room so I can ravish you thoroughly.”
”Sakon, NO!”
But as always, Mitsunari didn't keep resisting very long.
# 9 LATE
”You are late.”
The words were said in a cold and angry voice as Sakon stepped inside Mitsunari's room. He was not fooled, though. He knew his lord all too well.
”You were worried about me”, he grinned as he made his way to the red haired man and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind. Mitsunari scowled.
”I was not worried!”
Sakon planted a kiss on his lord's smooth cheek, smiling warmly, and said: ” Well, you know I am sorry, though, right? Next time I promise to come back from a mission in time.”
The smaller man's body slowly relaxed in his arms and Sakon knew he had been forgiven.
# 10 SPRING
You could easily tell the spring was coming by watching how Mitsunari's behaviour changed.
The young lord was usually always very rude and made nasty remarks about everyting and everyone, but winter changed his behaviour even worse. Mitsunari simply hated winter and had no trouble of showing it by the way he behaved.
But as spring drew near and sun stayed in the sky for longer, making days brighter and warmer, Mitsunari changed, becoming brighter and warmer too.
And Sakon was the one who got to enjoy his lord's changed behaviour the most, which of course suited him just well.
If only spring came more often than once a year.
# 11 SOON
It was during the early hours of morning, long before the sunrise. The whole Sawayama Castle was quiet as it should be at that hour, the soldiers who'd returned from battle few hours earlier were sleeping soundly. No-one was awake.
Well, almost no-one.
Voices of two men could be heard from Mitsunari Ishida's room.
”Aah... Sakon... I was... afraid that... ah... you... wouldn't come back...”
”Don't... be foolish... my lord...” the older man panted, pounding hard inside the smaller body under him. ”No one can... take me from you. Not... even... death...”
Two bodies writhed as one as the two men continued their lovemaking, sounds of sex filling the dimly lit room.
”Soon...” Mitsunari gasped, arching his back, sinking his fingernails into Sakon's back. ”I will... come soon...”
”Yeah...” Sakon breathed in his lover's ear, continuing to push deep and hard. ”Me too...”
# 12 EVENING
”I don't have time for this right now, Sakon”, Mitsunari whined, trying to push his eager servant away. ”I've got work to do.”
”Why don't you do it later?” the older man asked. ”We have barely touched each other for
days.”
Mitsunari sighed. Sakon was right – they hadn't had any time for each other for a long time and Mitsunari missed the closeness and older man's touch, too.
He put his work down for a moment, turned around and wrapped his arms around Sakon's neck, giving him a long and thorough kiss that left them both breathless.
”Sakon. I will go back to my work now. But - ”, he continued as he saw that Sakon was going to protest, ” - I will spare the whole evening for the two of us, alone.”
”The whole evening?” Sakon asked grinning. Mitsunari nodded.
”Yes. I'll cancel all my meetings and leave the rest of my work for tomorrow. But only if you leave now and let me get back to my work immediately.”
Sakon got up, clearly not wanting to leave, but the promise of a whole evening - and most probably the entire night after that – together was too much to resist.
”You promise, right?” he still asked, just to be sure.
”Yes, Sakon, I promise. I will see you at evening.”
# 13 AFTER
The first few moments after their lovemaking had soon become one of the things Mitsunari cherished the most in their relationship. He was sticky and sweaty and incredibly tired, not to mention the fact that certain parts of his body ached, but for him it was not a bad thing.
It made him feel so incredibly alive. It made him feel he was wanted and loved and owned, and even though you could hardly imagine that the lord of Sawayama Castle would like to be owned by anyone, it was the truth.
Mitsunari had never belonged to anyone before like he did now – and as he watched the equally tired and sweaty man besides him and saw Sakon smiling at him in a way the older man never smiled to any other, he knew that Sakon also belonged to him and only him.
The aftermath was quite unpleasant, yes, when the last signs of the orgasm finally faded away and sweat and semen started to cool on his skin. But it was all worth it, it was the proof of what they had shared only moments before, it was the proof of their love.
The moments after were something Mitsunari always looked forward to.
# 14 AUTUMN
”Have I ever told you how much I love your hair?”
They were sitting side by side in the garden, hidden from other people's gazes under a giant sakura tree, only their shoulders were touching. Mitsunari raised one delicate eyebrow and his lip curled up just a little.
”Just my hair, huh? What happened to the rest of your love for me?” The young lord's tone was teasing and it made the older man laugh his throaty laugh before before gently combing his fingers through his lover's fiery red hair and pressing his face in it.
”Ah, I do love the whole package, I admit”, Sakon said. ”But I also love your hair. It's so red and beautiful – like autumn leaves.”
”Autumn leaves... Well, I guess I ain't complaining, they are beautifu, indeed.” Mitsunari leaned fully against him and Sakon gladly opened his arms.
Maybe that's why I also like autumn as a season so much, Sakon thought. Because every time I see those red colored leaves, I think of him.
He didn't voice his thoughts, though, because if he did, his beautiful lord and lover would get all too full of himself.
# 15 END
When Mitsunari heard the loud bang of an enemy rifle and felt the pain on his side and blood gushing out of his wound, he immediately knew he was dying. But as he fell on the ground and saw Sakon clutching a bleeding wound of his own beside him, the only thing in his mind was No, I didn't want this.
Two pairs of brown eyes, one lighter, almost amber one, one darker, found each other's gaze a moment later as the men lay side by side on the ground.
”I'm sorry.” The words were said in unison, as were the next: ”I'm not mad at you.”
Two dying bodies, one frail, one strong, wrapped around each other, giving comfort and closeness for the last time. Mitsunari pressed his face against Sakon's neck, the older man buried his face in his red hair Mitsunari knew Sakon loved so much.
”Together...” Sakon rasped, holding him tight and Mitsunari, breathing the other's familiar scent, answered: ”Yes... Let us... go together... like... this...”
A/N: I had really fun writing these little fics and I hope you all had great time reading them too. This was also the first time ever that I have written a death fic of any kind, but I think it turned out okay.
Comments are loved, of course.
# 1 BEGINNING
The beginning of their relationship as it was meant something different for them both.
For Mitsunari it was the night when he had entered the whore house in search of the strong Yamato samurai in order to hire him as his servant. Because there had been a big chance that Sakon would say no and if that had happened, nothing would ever came to happen between them.
For Sakon it was the time when he finally kissed his lord without being pushed away and called an old pervert. Because Mitsunari knew how to be difficult and there had always been a chance he would never say yes, no matter how hard Sakon tried to get his feelings mirrored.
But even though they both saw the beginning of their relationship differently, it was, nonetheless, the beginning of something wonderful.
# 2 MORNING
Mitsunari had always liked to get up early in the mornings – to him sleeping late meant that good time that could be used working went lost. The sooner he got up from bed the better.
That, however, had come to change when he started sleeping with Sakon.
He had learned that on their first morning together when the older man had wrapped his strong, muscular arm around his waist, refusing to let him go. After a short and useless struggle Mitsunari had given up and stayed in bed for a few more hours.
He still woke up early every morning. But he didn't have such a rush to get up from bed right after, anymore.
# 3 BEFORE
Before they'd met each other their lives had been incredibly dull and boring.
For Mitsunari life had been nothing more than work, all day long, day after day, without ever sacrificing a mere thought for anything else.
For Sakon it had always been serving under one lord after another, wandering aimlessly, hitting on women every now and then in lack of anything better to do. There had been no destination.
Before they had met, did they even know what it really ment to live, to love, to feel? Before they had met, had either one of them really been nothing more than empty shells just waiting to be filled with feeling?
Perhaps not.
But now they were whole.
# 4 WINTER
Mitsunari really hated winter. It was so cold and depressing and cold and dark and did somebody already mention cold ?
The castle's stone walls seemed to suck in all the chill, making it freezing everywhere, no matter where you went, and you couldn't even go outside because it was even colder there.
Yes, Mitsunari hated winter, but even winter had its advantages. There was nothing more enjoyable than to curl up against Sakon's warm body under the balnkets on a cold winter night and let the older man make him thoroughly warm, in and out.
Yes, that almost made winter bearable, no matter just how much he hated it.
# 5 EARLY
”Sakon..?”
The older man smiled down at his lord and lover who opened his eyes, blinking tiredly.
”Good morning, my lord.”
”What time is it...?” the red haired man asked, covering his mouth with his hand as he yawned. Then his amber colored eyes narrowed in suspicion. ”And why are you, of all people, awake at this hour? You want something from me, don't you?”
”Who, me?” Sakon laughed. ”Well, I do admit that it would be nice to get there and tumble in the sheet with you but that's not what I came here for.”
”Well, why did you come, then?”
Sakon gave his lord a quick kiss on the lips and said: ”From what I've heard, today is your birthday. And I wanted to make it special for you. You have always complained about me keeping you in bed for so long that you never see sunrise anymore, so I thought today we could watch it together.”
A wide smile appeared on Mitsunari's lips at that and the young lord actually laughed.
”Who knew you could be so romantic, Sakon?”
The Yamato samurai just shrugged, grinning.
”Well, we all have our faults, don't we?”
# 6 SUMMER
Mitsunari was laying under a huge tree, a very annoyed expression on his face. He was hot, and not in a pleasant way. He always wished for summer to come quickly when it was cold and nasty at winter, but in the end he didn't really enjoy summer either. It was way too hot.
He saw Sakon approaching, sitting right next to him. Sakon seemed like he didn't even notice how hot it was.
”Nice, warm weather, eh, my lord?”
”Bite me”, Mitsunari growled. ”It is so damn hot I feel like I'm melting!”
Sakon merely laughed, as if to only annoy him more, and said: ”Well, you could always try taking off your clothes and being naked.”
”SAKON!”
”What? I wouldn't mind!”
”I bet you wouldn't, you old pervert!” Mitsunari scowled but let the older man to kiss him deeply, anyway. In fact.... ”Sakon....”
”Hmm?”
”I've got an even better idea. What do you say if we go to my rooms and you can make me hot... in a pleasant way..?”
”I say it sounds like a deal, my lord.”
# 7 DAY
Mitsunari loved Sakon, he really did. But that didn't change the fact how difficult it was to be in love with his most trusted servant and friend.
Day after day he had to keep pretending, had to be careful not to act any differently with Sakon than how he acted with Kanetsugu or his other friends. He was the lord of Sawayama Castle, the most trusted retainer of Hideyoshi Toyotomi. He could not be sharing his bed with another man, or at least he had to be very quiet about it. He had way too many enemies who could use that knowledge as their advantage.
Yes, he loved Sakon, but it was not easy.
Their love could not be shown in the light of day unless they were hidden from everyone else's eyes. Late nights and early mornings were mostly their time, in the quiet of his rooms.
# 8 MIDDLE
”Sakon, you pervert! I want to sleep, it's in the middle of the night!”
”Not only middle of the night, dear. Tonight is also the ”middle” of our relationship, it's been six months”, Sakon said as he climbed on top of the red haired man.
”What?!” Mitsunari shrieked. ”Tonight is not the middle of anything, how can you say that when you don't even know if we're still be together six months from now.”
Sakon frowned. ”You don't want us to be together?”
Mitsunari sighed.
”Of course I do, you big idiot. I'm just saying because you can never know.”
Sakon accepted the quick kiss Mitsunari planted on his lips.
”Seriously, middle of our relationship...” Mitsunari mumbled sleepily, ready to go back to sleep now. ”Who keeps count of something like that, anyway?”
”I do. Now, make room so I can ravish you thoroughly.”
”Sakon, NO!”
But as always, Mitsunari didn't keep resisting very long.
# 9 LATE
”You are late.”
The words were said in a cold and angry voice as Sakon stepped inside Mitsunari's room. He was not fooled, though. He knew his lord all too well.
”You were worried about me”, he grinned as he made his way to the red haired man and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind. Mitsunari scowled.
”I was not worried!”
Sakon planted a kiss on his lord's smooth cheek, smiling warmly, and said: ” Well, you know I am sorry, though, right? Next time I promise to come back from a mission in time.”
The smaller man's body slowly relaxed in his arms and Sakon knew he had been forgiven.
# 10 SPRING
You could easily tell the spring was coming by watching how Mitsunari's behaviour changed.
The young lord was usually always very rude and made nasty remarks about everyting and everyone, but winter changed his behaviour even worse. Mitsunari simply hated winter and had no trouble of showing it by the way he behaved.
But as spring drew near and sun stayed in the sky for longer, making days brighter and warmer, Mitsunari changed, becoming brighter and warmer too.
And Sakon was the one who got to enjoy his lord's changed behaviour the most, which of course suited him just well.
If only spring came more often than once a year.
# 11 SOON
It was during the early hours of morning, long before the sunrise. The whole Sawayama Castle was quiet as it should be at that hour, the soldiers who'd returned from battle few hours earlier were sleeping soundly. No-one was awake.
Well, almost no-one.
Voices of two men could be heard from Mitsunari Ishida's room.
”Aah... Sakon... I was... afraid that... ah... you... wouldn't come back...”
”Don't... be foolish... my lord...” the older man panted, pounding hard inside the smaller body under him. ”No one can... take me from you. Not... even... death...”
Two bodies writhed as one as the two men continued their lovemaking, sounds of sex filling the dimly lit room.
”Soon...” Mitsunari gasped, arching his back, sinking his fingernails into Sakon's back. ”I will... come soon...”
”Yeah...” Sakon breathed in his lover's ear, continuing to push deep and hard. ”Me too...”
# 12 EVENING
”I don't have time for this right now, Sakon”, Mitsunari whined, trying to push his eager servant away. ”I've got work to do.”
”Why don't you do it later?” the older man asked. ”We have barely touched each other for
days.”
Mitsunari sighed. Sakon was right – they hadn't had any time for each other for a long time and Mitsunari missed the closeness and older man's touch, too.
He put his work down for a moment, turned around and wrapped his arms around Sakon's neck, giving him a long and thorough kiss that left them both breathless.
”Sakon. I will go back to my work now. But - ”, he continued as he saw that Sakon was going to protest, ” - I will spare the whole evening for the two of us, alone.”
”The whole evening?” Sakon asked grinning. Mitsunari nodded.
”Yes. I'll cancel all my meetings and leave the rest of my work for tomorrow. But only if you leave now and let me get back to my work immediately.”
Sakon got up, clearly not wanting to leave, but the promise of a whole evening - and most probably the entire night after that – together was too much to resist.
”You promise, right?” he still asked, just to be sure.
”Yes, Sakon, I promise. I will see you at evening.”
# 13 AFTER
The first few moments after their lovemaking had soon become one of the things Mitsunari cherished the most in their relationship. He was sticky and sweaty and incredibly tired, not to mention the fact that certain parts of his body ached, but for him it was not a bad thing.
It made him feel so incredibly alive. It made him feel he was wanted and loved and owned, and even though you could hardly imagine that the lord of Sawayama Castle would like to be owned by anyone, it was the truth.
Mitsunari had never belonged to anyone before like he did now – and as he watched the equally tired and sweaty man besides him and saw Sakon smiling at him in a way the older man never smiled to any other, he knew that Sakon also belonged to him and only him.
The aftermath was quite unpleasant, yes, when the last signs of the orgasm finally faded away and sweat and semen started to cool on his skin. But it was all worth it, it was the proof of what they had shared only moments before, it was the proof of their love.
The moments after were something Mitsunari always looked forward to.
# 14 AUTUMN
”Have I ever told you how much I love your hair?”
They were sitting side by side in the garden, hidden from other people's gazes under a giant sakura tree, only their shoulders were touching. Mitsunari raised one delicate eyebrow and his lip curled up just a little.
”Just my hair, huh? What happened to the rest of your love for me?” The young lord's tone was teasing and it made the older man laugh his throaty laugh before before gently combing his fingers through his lover's fiery red hair and pressing his face in it.
”Ah, I do love the whole package, I admit”, Sakon said. ”But I also love your hair. It's so red and beautiful – like autumn leaves.”
”Autumn leaves... Well, I guess I ain't complaining, they are beautifu, indeed.” Mitsunari leaned fully against him and Sakon gladly opened his arms.
Maybe that's why I also like autumn as a season so much, Sakon thought. Because every time I see those red colored leaves, I think of him.
He didn't voice his thoughts, though, because if he did, his beautiful lord and lover would get all too full of himself.
# 15 END
When Mitsunari heard the loud bang of an enemy rifle and felt the pain on his side and blood gushing out of his wound, he immediately knew he was dying. But as he fell on the ground and saw Sakon clutching a bleeding wound of his own beside him, the only thing in his mind was No, I didn't want this.
Two pairs of brown eyes, one lighter, almost amber one, one darker, found each other's gaze a moment later as the men lay side by side on the ground.
”I'm sorry.” The words were said in unison, as were the next: ”I'm not mad at you.”
Two dying bodies, one frail, one strong, wrapped around each other, giving comfort and closeness for the last time. Mitsunari pressed his face against Sakon's neck, the older man buried his face in his red hair Mitsunari knew Sakon loved so much.
”Together...” Sakon rasped, holding him tight and Mitsunari, breathing the other's familiar scent, answered: ”Yes... Let us... go together... like... this...”
A/N: I had really fun writing these little fics and I hope you all had great time reading them too. This was also the first time ever that I have written a death fic of any kind, but I think it turned out okay.
Comments are loved, of course.