[IkeSen & ⚜️IkeVamp⚜️] Cursed Picture 3️⃣

Prompt: Inspired by the real life fairy skidding pond in the hometown of my parents. 

Within the mountains of Tsutsujigasaki there is a pond with a peculiar name; the fairy skidding pond. It starts on top of a rock formation, with short flat plateaus descending down that could have made a fun jump if the stone surface wasn’t polished smooth by the water trickling by. After the monsoon season there is a steady flow of water descending down, filling the pond below with fresh water. During the low season it is a dry rock formation, allowing passersby to cross it safely. A charming sight, with a charming name.

Life within the mountains of Tsutsujigasaki wasn’t known to be easy. With harsh winters and hot summers the people had to make do within the harsh climate and the hard grounds. But those accustomed knew about the treasures the forest held that helped them survive, and for Yukimura that was no different.

“Chestnut picker, bring a share for me as well!” the aunty had called to the male when he descended into the forests for fresh bamboo roots. With the wave of his utensil the male had acknowledged the demand, having planned to do so anyway for the aunty was alone without sons.

“And maybe a lady along!” came Shingen’s voice, to which Yukimura could only throw a glare after.

“Over my dead body!” he yelled back, which was met with laughter.

In our chestnut picker went, hiking up the mountain paths as he soon found his path blocked by what was formerly rocky terrain. A path Yukimura frequently passed that was now flooded with water, creating a slippery rivulet that travelled down the stone.

“Help me please,” came a small voice, and when Yukimura threw his gaze up he saw you, sitting on one of the jutted out rocks near the formation, surrounded by water and very much stuck. Caught unaware by the rain and stuck on the little stone that just happened to provide a plateau for you to sit on dryly without sliding away. Yukimura couldn’t help but believe you to be an inexperienced mountain hiker that had taken on an adventure too many.

And so the male did the only thing he could think of as a solution. Putting down his basket Yukimura thus planted both his feet firmly into the soil before spreading his arms wide apart, giving you a confident jut of the chin.

“Jump!” he called, and to his great surprise you didn’t seem to need much more convincing as you leapt off the stone you had found your refugee on, right into his arms.

A shoe fell off your heel, skidding down the rock formation and drifting off in the water that met the pond below to which all water met. It was said to be such a startling sight that many had proclaimed it a wonder. When Yukimura had returned, with you still in his arms, it soon turned into the myth as it is known today.

jealous S/O

characters: Ieyasu, mitsuhide, kenshin, shingen and yukimura

genre: angst with fluff end

warnings: suggestive on Ieyasu’s part, and mostly the boys being affectionate and showing how much they love you, also I think I went a little overboard with yuki and shingen ahahahha

ieyasu’s body froze when he saw you curled on the bed and hearing sniffles coming from you; following his heart, he walked towards the futon and embracing you with a tight grip he stood there until you calmed yourself, some time passed until you looked at him, puffy eyes full of regret and sadness, two feelings that he swore he would never let you to feel, but there you were.

a few moments before arriving at his manor hideyoshi called for him, the lord told him that early that day he was talking to you, and you confessed to him that lately you have been feeling that you weren’t worthy enough to be with ieyasu, hideyoshi tried to persuade you, but you were to blinded to see the real truth and that’s how everything ended up.

nowieyasu was looking at you with such a soft and loving gaze that you swore that never in your life someone looked at you in that way “don’t ever think again that you’re not worthy of being with me, you’re the person that I most love in this world and the only one I would ever” his voice was serious but his gaze held that intense gaze “I love you too Ieyasu and I’m so sorry that I made you worry” you said while trying to contain your tears again “don’t be sorry, now let me show you how much I love you” and with that you let yourselves get lost on the pleasure of your bodies, showing the love and the affection that could be said through words.

mitsuhide knew that something was wrong with you when he found himself another night in his room alone. few days prior he asked one of the maids if the saw you, and all of them had the same answer “lady (y/n) is on her room”, but it’s been three days since that and he still didn’t saw any trace of your persona. once he finished his work he went towards your room and knocked “who is it?” your voice was merely a whisper it was so weak that it wasn’t for his good audition he would thought that you were already asleep. you made him enter, his eyes widened at the sight in front of him, pale face and dark bags under your eyes, your lips were dried and your eyes didn’t had the same sparkle that he was used to.

“I don’t know who did this to you, but I’ll make sure that they will pay the price” his eyes were full of anger but everything stoped when you talked “it was me” you said “lately I’ve been thinking about us and that I’m not enough and that–” a pair of arms enveloped your tired body, even thought that you were on you bedroom for the past few days your energy drained at the feeling of losing mitsuhide.

“don’t” he whispered “if we have to talk in terms of who isn’t enough for each other, that one is me, but the merely thought of you being gone it breaks my heart” he tightened his grip on you “so don’t leave me, because you’re the only one I love”

walking through the garden kenshin saw looking at some flowers but something the way you looked at them seemed off the sadness and melancholy that were dancing in your eyes disappeared once you saw him and with a smile you made a sign to him to approach. a smile that didn’t reach your eyes.

“did something happen?” your eyes widened at his question “well…” you started “for some time I’ve been feeling a little bit down, sometimes I think about our relationship and how I don’t deserve you and that someday you’ll find someone better to be with”

you knew that kenshin wasn’t a man of words but actions; carefully he took your hands with his and placed them on his chest, right where you could feel his heart. “Im the one who should be saying this, I love you so much that sometimes I just want to lock you up somewhere were none would snatch you of my arms” his gaze met yours and you saw softness in them “so don’t ever dare to feel like that again” you laughed “but kenshin that doesn’t work lik–”“I told you to not” something in the way he said those words made you feel much better, because even if kenshin didn’t said out loud how much he loved you, instead his actions would always spoke for him.

it wasn’t any secret that shingen was popular with women, every time the two of you would go in town, many women approached him, and even though that you knew he loved you, there were some ladies that didn’t accept that.

it was a sunny day when you decided to go to the market and buy some new fabrics for your next work. everything was going smoothly until you saw a young lady approaching you with a innocent smile plastered on her face “you’re lady (y/n) aren’t you?” you smiled at her “yes, so you need something?”

“well it’s more that I want to give you an advice” she said while looking around and the approaching her face on your ear “before you realize, shingen will get bored of you and dump you as he had done with many other woman” even if she seemed serious the glint in her eyes told you something else “thank you for the advice” and with that you headed on the opposite direction where you came.

even if you wanted to keep your composure in front of the lady, something inside you made you question if what she said was really true. With her advice going through your mind you arrived at the castle where you went straight to your room. you of his popularity, who wouldn’t? you were only a normal girl who got stuck on a wormhole and went to the past, many ladies of this era were more worthy of being with him than you. your hands were trembling just like your lower lip, tears were on the edge of falling down, yes I’m another girl with whom he will be, and that’s all.

crying in silence, you curled yourself inside your futon, it wasn’t fair, your heart gutted so much and so your soul. too busy dealing with your burden, you didn’t realize the door sliding open and the figure of shingen entering. the sight he was meeting took him aback, his beautiful goddess, the angel of his life was crying if there was no tomorrow.

sliding the door closed, shingen appeared on your side on an inhuman pace, his strong arms met your body and your face on his chest. “shingen, I hope you can find someone on the future who can make you happy” your statement made his heart break, even if you couldn’t see his eyes started watering “how could you say something like that?” his voice sounded so offended “you’re my goddess and the person that I love the most in this world (y/n), seeing you thinking about yourself as someone who is just passing by in my life makes me want to cry, swear to my that you would never ever think like that again, I know my reputation doesn’t work on my favor but if I could see yourself the way that I see you I think it would make you change your way of thinking” his voice was low but the way he said everything without an ounce of hesitation made you want to bonk yourself to be so dumb and believe some random woman’s words “I love you (y/n)”

“I love you too shingen” and with that every doubt disappeared from your mind like dust does when the wind comes.

aahyuki poor soul, he was on the wrong place and the wrong time. since your birthday was approaching yuki decided to buy something that you’ve been looking everytime the two of you would take a walk near the shopping stands, it was a beautiful camelia brooch with a hair pin of the same color, but before purchasing it the flower of the brooch fell, the lady apologized to him saying that she would fix it before dark.

unbeknownst to yuki, you were on your room finishing a new kimono with a sad look on your face, something inside you made you feel like the world was against you, even if you tried your best to stay positive everything was blue. With the final touches were made you started to head out of the manor when you heard two maids talking between them.

“I just saw how he was giving the flower to that young lady” one said earning a gasp from the other “but yukimura-sama seems to love lady (y/n) so much… aah what should we do?” everything as silent until the first one talked again “perhaps… do you think he got bored of her?”

something broke inside you, probably that was right, it has been a while since the last time he came to see you, he always would make some time to meet with you, but lately he didn’t even bother to let you know if he would come. With your spirits down and a huge desire to cry you went back to your room and told one of the maids to deliver the kimono instead of you.

letting your body fell on the futon you eyes started to water and without even realizing you were a crying mess. on the other hand, yukimura was making his way towards the manor, when he saw on of the maids that you worked along with what it seemed a kimono, when the made saw him she tried to ignore him and change ways, yukimura stopped her; “did something happen?” the maid looked at him nervously, her hands shaking slightly “well… I think that there’s something wrong with the lady, but I don’t think it’s yukimura’s business, since you got tired of her” and with that the maid headed out.

Without a second thought yukimura ran to your room, where from outside he could hear you sobbing uncontrollably, he entered and sat next to you, his hand on each side of his body, his eyes wandering everywhere but you; his heart was aching. “look at me (y/n)” he said his hands now on your face “I don’t know what happened here while I was gone, but I swear that anything has happened” his eyes who were looking at the floor now connected to yours “I love you and I would never get bored or tired of you, I would prefer dying one hundred times before ever thinking about that, so please, believe me” you cried again, not because of the sadness that had left at the same time you saw yuki entering but because of your foolishness “I know yuki, thats why I will always love you too”

Part 10: Yukimura’s Romantic Standoff Kasugayama

Ikemen Sengoku Fanfiction

Artwork by @akirafanarts​​​

Written by @ikesensrandomninjagirl​​ (Feb 2020)

• Featuring: Yukimura x Akira
• Word Count: 1200
• Disclaimer: Akira is my OC but all other characters are the original property of Cybird. I make no claim on them as my own.
• Warnings: SFW but Suggestive.
  

She woke to Yukimura’s hand stroking her hair. The view of the city lights told her she had once again fallen asleep on the couch waiting for him to get back.

“Y-you’re back?” She yawned stretching up to wrap her arms around Yuki’s neck hugging him tightly.

She had been working part time for the past few weeks so they wouldn’t have to depend completely on Sasuke. It wasn’t much of a contribution, but it did keep her busy.

The two of them had pretty much overtaken Sasuke’s apartment. They did their best not to put their friend in awkward situations but it happened more often than any of them liked. This week Sasuke had gone on a trip with one of his professors, however. So, things were a bit quieter around the apartment.  

“Yeah, I’m back, and with good news.” He spoke softly placing a kiss to her cheek before settling onto the couch next to her. “Therapy went really well today and they think he may be able to leave the hospital in about two weeks.”

“That’s way ahead of schedule.” Akira smiled at him as she wriggled into a sitting position. “Was he excited?”

“I think he is excited not to be stuck eating hospital food. They refuse to give him more than just a few sweets a day and he is constantly teasing the nurses about it.” Yukimura rolled his eyes his ears turning a bit pink. It sounded as though Lord Shingen had managed to attract a new fan club. She wondered how many hearts would be left pining for him when he was released from the hospital.

“Why are you out here instead of in bed dummy?” He asked smoothing some wayward locks of hair back from her face.

“I missed you. Plus, I have tomorrow off so I was hopping to talk you into going on a date with me.”

He sighed automatically moving her feet onto his lap and giving her a foot rub. “Are they still bothering you?”

“Yeah, I’m not used to being on my feet quite this much. I think the day off will do me a lot of good.”

“You didn’t trip over anything and hurt yourself again?” He asked.

She grimaced. “No. You weren’t there to tease me so I decided to save the clumsy moments for later.”

He rolled his eyes even as he continued to rub her feet. “I think this date will require keeping you off your feet as much as possible. Between you and Shingen you’d think I’d learn how to make friends with people who could take care of themselves.”

“I think Sasuke certainly counts as one.”

Yuki laughed. “Okay I have one.”

“You do make it difficult you know.” She offered him a cynical look.

“I do?” He gave her a skeptical glance.
“Yes. You see, you make it feel really great to have you take care of me. I can see why Shingen has kept you so close for so long.” She winked at him flirtatiously. He looked a bit surprised and a familiar flush dusted his cheekbones.

“Y-you dummy. Stop being cute!” He laughed reaching over to tickle her.

She yelped in surprise. Trying to wiggle away without accidentally kicking him. That led to him pushing her onto her back before pinning her wrists above her head. Once she was his captive, however, he stopped tickling her. Instead he leaned down to kiss her.

“I take it you missed me a little?”

“Just a little.” She admitted. Between her job and him spending time at the hospital they had been apart more than usual.

“Sasuke isn’t back yet, right?” He asked looking mischievous.

“Nope, he is at the conference for two more days. So, you don’t need to scold me about what I’m wearing and where I’m sleeping.”

“I don’t?” He laughed running a hand along her bare thigh. The thin button up pajama top left little to the imagination. Since she discovered Yukimura had a thing for her legs she’d been accidentally misplacing the matching pants that were supposed to go with it.

She reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt since he had been so kind as to release her wrists. He paused his efforts to taste every inch of her neck to observe her fast progress.

“Exactly what do you think you’re doing?” He smirked.

“Just trying to help you relax a little after such a long day.” She replied innocently running her hands over his now exposed chest and abdomen.

“Relax? With the way you’re looking at me? I’m anything but relaxed. In fact, I’d say you’re expecting me to start a rather strenuous work out in the next five minutes.”

“You think it will take five whole minutes for me to seduce you?” She gasped looking offended. “I believe you’re underestimating just how much I missed you.”

He laughed when she poked at his exposed ribs playfully. Yet, instead of settling his weight pleasantly on top of her he pulled her up into a sitting position. Settling her onto his lap with her legs straddling his thighs.

Wrapping his arms around her waist he held her close enough that she could still feel the warmth of his skin through the thin layer of cloth that came between them. He looked up at her with unguarded passion. His eyes were not those of the shy guy she fell in love with while learning to horse-back ride five hundred years in the past.

Instead he was the man she’d come to love. The one that knew all her secrets. The one she planned to spend her future with. She wanted to spend every day of the rest of her life doing her best to support him and make him happy.

This trip to the future—to her time—only confirmed that. Watching him support Shingen through a difficult surgery and recovery? Coping with so many things he didn’t understand? He did it all while adapting more quickly to the foreign situation than she thought possible. This had only confirmed to her that, no matter where or when they lived, he was someone she wanted to be with. Someone she couldn’t bear to let go.

She knew that returning to the past held perilous consequences. Yet, she would never ask him to give up what was left of his family to stay here. That was never something she even considered. Which meant that any free time they had was spent enjoying the modern experience side by side. He was discovering her world while she was saying goodbye.

“I love you Akira.” He said softly. Almost as though he was afraid the city far below them would hear his secret. Still, even if he shouted it in the streets, it couldn’t have meant more to her.

“I love you too Yukimura. Now and always.”

Her reply summoned his smile. Her favorite smile. The one she saw only when he was looking at her like this.

“Always.” He replied as if to complete an unbreakable oath.

She leaned down and captured his lips. Kissing him with all the passion she had been keeping in check during the hours they weren’t alone.

He reciprocated with a fire of his own. One that threatened to consume her.

And there above the shining city lights they began their always.

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Ikemen Sengoku Fanfiction

Yukimura Part 9: Romantic Standoff Kasugayama

By@ikesensrandomninjagirl​​ (Jan 2021)

• Featuring: Yukimura x Akira
• Word Count: 2800
• Disclaimer: Akira is my OC but all other characters are not mine. They are the rightful property of Cybird.
• Warnings: NSFW 18+

“I’ve pictured saying this to you a thousand times yet now that seems to make this moment all the more intimidating.” Sasuke sighed as he sipped the cup of tea Shingen had offered him.

He had explained what had transpired with Yukimura that morning and how worried he was about Shingen’s vassal.

Shingen had been quick to pick up on the things he hadn’t said and had just asked him to speak his mind.

Sasuke looked up to meet the wise and often far too observant grey eyes of the Tiger of Kai. His smile was friendly enough, but nothing escaped Shingen’s notice.

“I know Yukimura is not one for keeping secrets. So, may I assume he has told your some of the far-fetched adventures Akira has experienced? Ones from before she came to Kasugayama?”

“Yuki could never lie to me. Luckily he gave up trying long ago.” Shingen chuckled. “So, you are also aware that Akira is from five hundred years in the future?”

“As far as secrets go, this is one Akira and I share.” Sasuke admitted.

Shingen rarely looked surprised. Yet, even now, his smile returned so quickly that it was difficult for Sasuke to catch it. 

“Please elaborate?” He asked curiously.

“I’m not only aware, Lord Shingen, I traveled with Akira to this time. I’ve spent the last four years searching for her in hope—well—hoping to help her find her way home. I believe if it weren’t for me she would not have been swept up in this journey I chose to take. I wanted to do anything I could to help her find her way back to our time.”  

“I see.” Shingen tipped his head to the side, but his eyes narrowed slightly when he asked, “You informed Yukimura of this I take it?”

“I did this morning.”

“But not Kenshin?”

“I still need to inform Lord Kenshin.” Sasuke admitted suddenly feeling a bit itchy around the collar of his shirt. It was as though his Lord might sense they had spoken his name and appear at any moment.

“So there is a chance that Akira could return to your time? When Yukimura spoke of it, he seemed to imply that time travel was—what did you call it—far-fetched?”

Sasuke nodded.

“Yuki to be under the impression that finding a way home was not an option for our lovely guest.”

“He was rather upset when I explained it might be a possibility.” Sasuke sighed, “Akira and Yukimura were interrupted before she could explain everything to him. I only finally managed my own explanation this morning. So, Yukimura now knows there is a chance she can go home, to a future she is familiar with. The passage—a wormhole as I call it—will open in a few days if my calculations are correct.”

Shingen placed his tea cup down looking rather solemn at that prospect.

“Shingen… after seeing Yukimura’s reaction to all this I… I felt it was necessary to ask something of you. I wanted to ask you to consider a choice you would not have chosen before now. I’m asking for Yukimura’s sake and for your own.”

“Once the wormhole closes there is a chance it will not open again. The parameters required for it to appear are quite unpredictable.” Sasuke paused as the weight of what he was about to ask the Tiger of Kai seemed to grow heavier with his explanation.

“You mentioned asking me something, Sasuke. I have yet to hear a question.” Shingen’s tone was teasing, but behind it Sasuke saw a hint of the exhaustion that was eating away at the warlord every minute he was not resting. 

“My apologies, Lord Shingen.” Sasuke cleared his throat, “I know you are worried about Yukimura and your vassals. I also realize—with your symptoms—how little time you have left.”

Shingen looked away from Sasuke. The pain he was keeping at bay crossed his face and with it a sorrow that made the ninja wish he could take back what he had just said.

“My question is… would you be brave enough to bargain with me? It would mean taking the chance at losing what little time you have left? In exchange for the chance to have more time with them than you’ve ever dared to hope for?”

As Sasuke outlined his plan Lord Shingen listened carefully asking questions now and then. They were just finishing their discussion when the castle physician came to check on Shingen. Sasuke couldn’t help being somewhat concerned upon the physician’s arrival.

“I would have thought Yukimura would be back by now to ascertain Lord Shingen’s progress.” The ninja commented.

Shingen offered Sasuke a smirk. “If Yukimura is not here it is likely he has finally realized there is something more important he should be doing with his time.”

Sasuke could only offer him a confused silence.

Shingen chuckled, “You sent Akira after him, didn’t you? Yukimura needs to be worshiping his lady like she is a goddess. Not nagging at me to stop eating sweets.”

“Oh.” Outside of the brief response and a rather obvious change in the coloring of his ears, Sasuke left the room without questioning the Tiger of Kai any further.   

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“Let me have you.” Yukimura’s words made her heart rate erratic. It was as though it didn’t know how to function in the face of his open and honest desire.

“I want that too.” Akira sighed even as his hands began to warm her skin by curving over the parts of her that were now exposed.

Yukimura began placing kisses across her abdomen as he moved to kneel between her legs. She spread her legs even further apart. Allowing his broader body to settle afaints her. His hands began running over her exposed skin. They curved over her hip and down the foreign smoothness of her inner thighs.

She couldn’t resist a sigh of pleasure as at last those long gentle fingers stroked over her entrance. Exploring the shape and softness of her folds with a combination of curiosity and caution.

Her own hands traced the shape of his lower—then upper—arms. When she reached his shoulders she needed to sit forward slightly, exploring the intricate muscles that he needed to preserve his own life.

He was a work of art. It seemed as though any muscle she suspected might exist beneath Yukimura’s kimono was evidently hiding ten others. She knew he was training constantly, but every part of his exposed skin seemed capable of flexing and rippling with power-filled motion. The idea of that kind of power just beneath his skin was both intimidating and endearing. It made her feel even more safe and protected. Yet, she was a bit intimidated when she already knew the imperfections of her own body all too well.  

The way his rich brown eyes wandered over her made her skin feel warm all over. The way he looked at her made her stomach clench with nerves. She’d never felt like someone wanted her this much. It felt as though both his intelligent gaze and gentle hands caressed her.

He had said “I know you need—” a few times now. She suspected he was trying not to mention Shingen. Yet, the way he would pause and thing for a moment seemed almost as though he were shifting through battle formations, attempting to discern which was prevalent and which to discard. The thought made her smile and she reached up to stroke his cheek.

“Hmn?” He met her gaze with a tender smile leaning down to steal a kiss from her lips. “If I’m doing this wrong—?”

“You’re not. You’re just… wow.” She whispered glancing over his beautiful body hungrily.

“Wow, huh? So eloquent are we?” He laughed softly running his fingertips across her thigh once again.

“Only with you.” She whispered pulling him down for another kiss. A deeper one this time. When she peeked her eyes open his ears seemed sufficiently red and she couldn’t help smiling in satisfaction.

“Couldn’t you have been less pretty? So, I could actually think straight sometimes?” He whispered placing more kisses against her skin.  

He seemed less hesitant to resume his exploration of her after that. As though the banter had been enough to relax him from whatever “first time” nerves he had been dealing with. When he parted the outer lips of her entrance she couldn’t hold back a quiet “Oh.” A few moments later he continued stroking deeper and she gasped.

His small laugh made her eyes snap up to his handsome face. His smile wasn’t teasing, however. It was sexy as hell, but somehow still held a curious delight. He was quickly discovering what she liked without much prompting at all. The pleasure was almost surprising for her because she had expected him to be a bit more…shy?

“I know you need to be touched first… so let me? Please?” His face had been so flushed when he said that.

Yet, now she was the one blushing. Blushing with the increased need and the pleasure of feeling his fingers stroke inside her. They paused to circle her clit, and then slid back inside her wet heat brushing over the needy flesh of her core. He supplemented that with tender kisses and caresses along her breasts, stomach and thighs. Each touch seemed to make her need him more and the damp heat the pooled in her core made her moan his name.

He slid another finger inside her. They were both soon heavily coated in the essence of her pleasure, and he summoned more with each stroke. The heat of her need was spreading upward toward her heart and down her trembling legs. 

Her hands had stopped exploring him and were instead either buried in his hair or gripping his upper arms as if to beg him to keep going. Not that he needed the extra encouragement. He seemed motivated enough by the wet sounds he was making with his fingers and the moans he was summoning from her lips. She was somewhat embarrassed by those gentle whimpers. Yet, she still couldn’t hold the sounds back. Not when her voice encouraged him to forget his hesitation and touch her with more confidence.

The nervous jolts of pleasure were running up her legs to her core as her body responded to his touch. Her rising need felt more like an inferno that should burn Yukimura’s fingers. Yet he didn’t hesitate as he continued to touch her. Even as her approaching orgasm threatened to make her fall to pieces

“Hng… Yukimura… I’m… I’m going to fall…”

“Huh? Fall?” He looked confused for a moment but when his fingers paused their movement she whimpered and objection. He quickly resumed the motions offering her tensing walls the friction they needed.

“Th-that’s good right?” He asked looking a bit embarrassed again.

Unable to speak she attempted to nod but it was only three or four strokes later that her world began to shatter. Her walls trembled and pulsed around his fingers as her pleasure reached its height. The burning heat that seemed to wake every nerve in her body hit her hard and she cried out. Moaning as the pleasure of each trembling wave made her muscles clench and release over and over again.

“Akira?” His voice was a mixture of concern and awe as he watched her come undone. He had slowed his fingers to small strokes which she responded to with encouraging moans. Her sighs seemed to reassure him and when he pulled his fingers away from her entrance, she couldn’t resist reaching out to him. Inviting him into her embrace so she could feel the warmth of his body against hers.

“That was beautiful… Oh wow… I can’t… catch my breath.” She whispered against him even as she pressed closer to him. Begging for his touch. To feel the warmth of his skin against hers.

“Are you okay Akira?” He asked when her breathing seemed to have slowed a little.

She nodded. Her words were lost in the midst of a train crash somewhere between her mind and her heart. Yet, that didn’t change how badly she wanted to feel his touch.

She ran her hands over his body pressing kisses against his shoulders and chest. This encouraged him to do the same. She would check his expression every so often to see if he disliked something. But she was soon too wrapped up in touching and kissing his smooth skin to worry. Her body still trembled from need even after the orgasm. She needed him to claim her completely. To take her as his.

Her lack of restraint made him laugh a little which encouraged her to tease. She tickled him in just the right spot. He actually yelped in surprise. In his haste to get away from her teasing fingers, he bumped his head on the wall nearest their heads.

She attempted to hold in her laughter but she failed.

“Oh, you did not just—” The next thing she knew he was tickling her. He already knew most of her sensitive places, but he quickly discovered a few others. Akira was soon in a giggling heap with Yukimura wrapped around her. His boyish smile was as adorable as it had ever been.

This time when he leaned in to kiss her she wrapped her arms around his neck. Pressing their bare chests together. Enjoying the warmth of feeling him against her skin. When his fingers brushed between her thighs again, she hummed her encouragement against his lips.

“You like this then?” He whispered stroking the sensitive skin again.

She nodded.

He leaned in and kissed her neck before whispering, “What about this?”

His fingers brushed over the folds of her entrance and her breath stopped.

“Was that a no?” His voice teased.

“Y-you—hng—” Just as she started to reply his fingers moved upward brushing against her clit.

“You wanted me to fall to pieces all over again?” She breathed.

“The more times the better.” His fierce blush following those words made her suspect they were actually Shingen’s.

She cupped his face with her hands and smiled at him tenderly, “I want to make love to you too, Yuki. So, don’t hold back on letting me pleasure you.”

“I… Akira…” His face reddened and she kissed his mouth hungrily even as her hands slid downward finding their way to his needy member. She stroked his shaft gently and he moaned into their kiss. Deepening it as she continued to stroke his cock.

“You’re going to make me lose control.” He warned breaking the kiss.

“Control isn’t necessarily something I want you to keep. Not right now, Yuki.” She replied running her thumb over his sensitive tip making him groan. “Yukimura… I want you inside of me… please?” She whispered breathlessly.

“A-are you sure?” He asked looking a bit awkward. She nodded… grateful his hands seemed to be less hesitant than his voice. “Please Yuki? I want to feel you.”

He captured her mouth in another heated kiss. Shifting himself to hover above her. She settled her legs on either side of his thighs, spreading them sufficiently for him to enter her. Then she reached up to stroke his cock tenderly again.

He moaned in pleasure. Trembling a little at her touch before thrusting instinctive into her hand.

“I’m not sure you should… I don’t know if I can hold back Akira.” He whispered as she continued to touch him.

“I don’t want you to.” She whispered teasing her own entrance with his tip. “It will feel better for both of us if you let go and just enjoy this. Don’t be nervous or worried about me. I’m ready for you and I want this as badly as you do.”  

His dark eyes stared into hers. Both their bodies trembled with need at being so close, but for just a moment he paused. Just looking at her with so much adoration it could break her heart with a glance.

“I love you Akira.” He whispered. There was no hesitation. No following blush. Just the truth.

“I love you too Yukimura.” She touched his cheek and his mouth came down to hers in a gentle kiss.

There was a promise there that did not need to be put into words. And when the rush of need overtook the sweet moment—as his tongue thrust wantonly into her mouth and she guided his cock between her thighs—it stayed in her heart. Making everything that happened afterward feel that much more real, and that much more sweet.

(to be continued…)

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