GetBackers Fan Fiction ❯ Ban’s New Life ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

“Ka-Kasumi??!!!”

“Konnich iwa Hevn-san, and Ginji-san,” the woman greeted them with a bow, before turning to Ban, who stood there with his mouth hanging open. “And hello little brother, long time no see.”

“B-brother?!” Ginji and Hevn chorused.

“Hai, Ban's my little brother,” she said, eyeing the spiky haired man, who had began to recover from the shock, the customary scowl, replacing the surprised expression on his face.

“So, is grandma here too?” he asked, irritation obviously, on his face.

“No… not at the moment.” She answered sweetly. “Come here brother, let me get a good look at you otouto, its been so long.”

“Yes, long,” Ban, agreed sadly, before he looked up, his eyes full of anger. “Long enough for a sister to at least care, and know whether her brother is dead or alive.”

“Ban!”

“Moreover, we are not here to reminisce about the past, we are here to retrieve an item. So let's get started with it. We came to know about the case, so tell us what you've got for us?” He asked rigidly.

“All right.” Kasumi sighed. before she clicked her fingers, and at once, the doors were sealed, the heavy drapes were drawn on the large windows, the room going completely dark. A certain clink was heard, before a projector started showing picture of a lavish house and it's interior, according to Ban, preferably one of the houses belonging to the Sawanoguchi family, one of the richest families in Japan, very powerful, and the arch enemy of the Midou family.

“This is the Main House of the Sawanoguchi family,” she informed, confirming Ban's thoughts. “Long before a scroll of Asclepian prophecy, was stolen from us by them. `Til now, we had no idea as to where it was kept, but recently, it was moved to the underground museum of this mansion. You will have to retrieve it for us. They will be having a party at their house, to celebrate the return of Niboru, from US, and this will be the perfect chance for you to infiltrate the mansion.”

“But, why does Ban-chan has to transform into a woman, and how are you going to do it?” Ginji asked, looking absolutely confused

“Because, the scroll is kept in a special casket, only possible for a woman to open and retrieve it.” She explained.

“But, then why can't we just send any woman whose powerful enough to do the job,” Ginji reasoned, the imago of Himiko popping in his mind. “I mean, why specifically ban?”

“No. Only a woman with the power of Asclepiad bestowed on her can use the scroll. That is one of the reasons, none of the Sawanoguchi could never use the scroll. Perhaps, the only reason why we are still alive,” the last sentence was more a whisper to herself, but Ban caught it anyway. “Only grandma and nee-san could use it. Grandma is too old for this stuff, and nee-san…” she left the sentence hanging. Ban immediately stiffened, but said nothing.

The projector showed more pictures, regarding the interior of the mansion and the under ground museum, while Kasumi explained everything they needed to know. Finally, the show was over, she clicked her fingers again, and the drapes were reopened, the light flooding into the room. Ginji and Hevn squinted at it, however, Ban just sat there like a lifeless doll.

Kasumi turned to them. “This is not an easy task, the museum is heavily guarded, and both of you will have to go to extreme ends, to get it, especially Ban. Be very careful to use your evil eye, otouto.” She advised “We have a potion that will transform you into a woman.” She then turned to Ban “You shall also be given an antidote, which you must take within four hour of your taking the potion.”

“What will happen if he fails to do so?” Ginji asked, looking really uneasy about the whole things.

“Simple. He will remain a woman forever.” Kasumi replied quickly. “Or, until we find another antidote for him, which in this case, is very rare.”

“Oh,” was the only answered Ginji could muster. Now even, he was having second thoughts about the job. Poor Hevn was really looking like a lost puppy.

“We shall provide you with the means necessary for performing the job, including your clothing, accessories, transportation, etc, but, we need the scroll by the next morning. Now tell me, would you take up the job?” Kasumi stared at Ban intently. `Please brother, agree to it. Our future, the life of each member of our clan, depends on the scroll,' she pleaded silently.

Ginji peered at Ban uneasily; this was his decision after all. Ban pondered on it for a moment, before he stood up. “We Get Backers officially accept the job. You will get the scroll, but…” Ginji gazed up at him questioningly. “We shall only charge 10 million for it.”

Hevn gasped, Ginji opened his mouth, but the look on Ban's face stopped him from protesting at the moment.

“Are you sure?” Kasumi pried “This is quite a large amount you are forsaking.”

“Hai, I'm sure.” Ban stood up and made his way towards the door, followed closely by Ginji, `this is for Amaya nee-chan'.

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Kasumi quietly watched them leave, before she made her way to up the stairs and opened the door to a rather large, somewhat darkened, bedroom.

“So, did he agree to do the job?” the question came from the figure watching Ban and Ginji getting in the car, through the opening in the drapes, covering the window.

“Hai, he did, but he is only asking for 10 million for it,” she answered, as she moved on to click on the light switch. “Just as you have predicted.”

“Kami-sama, I only hope all things go all well for him,” the figure turned, revealing an aging, yet extremely beautiful woman, with white hair tied in a neat bun, at the top of her head, her lean body, straight and tough, even for her age. Her electric blue eyes, were filled with sadness, as she moved to sit herself on the large couch, sitting across her the large canopy bed. Melinda Mido, a woman of 70 years, and the head of the clan.

“This is just the beginning, Kasumi dear,” she said, as she stretched her arm, calling her granddaughter to sit with her, “your brother has to go a long way, and I can only pray he will be able to do what is to be done, when the times comes. Every single thing depends on him, and his choice alone. God only knows what will happen, if the heir doesn't come into being within the next year.”

“Grandma, I really don't know how your going to do what you plan, however, I shall always be at your side.” Kasumi uttered, sincerely. “Now, if you would excuse me, I'm to go check on Naoko. It's time for her to get up.”

Melinda nodded, and leaned in to place a kiss on her forehead. Kasumi bowed respectfully, before exiting the room, to make her way to her 2 year old daughter.

Melinda sighed, as she stood up, grunting from the effort it took, from her aging bones. She went back to the window, pulling the drapes, watching the car disappear behind a curve. “My boy, my dear Ban. You've suffered so much, yet we continue to hurt you, in many different ways.” She sighed. “I'm so, so, sorry, but I had to send you away, it had to be done, for your own safety. Please, forgive me. I can only hope you find happiness at the end of it all.”

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Ginji closely watched his partner. Ban had been uncharacteristically quiet, and deep in thought, the moment they had left him. He had been bubbling with questions, but chose to give Ban some space, for the time being. He even motioned Hevn, who was ready to pounce Ban, for reducing the money (for it meant her commission would be reduced too!), to be silent. Thankfully, she pouted, but complied with him. It seemed, something about his family, saddened him very much. Hell, he didn't even know that Ban had a family, and a rich one at that. The jagan master had too many secrets… some of which, caused him immense pain, as it was evident, from the look in Ban's eyes.

Soon, they reached Honky Tonks, and Ban got off quietly, entering the café. Hevn had her fists balled up, and an angry tick appearing on her forehead, as she tried to stomp into the cafe. She looked like she was ready to tear Ban down, however, Ginji stopped her once more, promising to talk to him about it. Finally, Hevn calmed down enough, and she left, but not before firing a flurry of profanities under her breath. Ginji could only smile nervously, scratching the back of his head, as he watched a practically fuming Hevn walk off.

He entered the café, to find Ban staring vacantly at his coffee. Before he could move towards him, he was pulled aside by Natsumi.

“Ginji, what's wrong with Ban-san.” She asked, glancing worriedly at him.

“I don't know, he has been like that since he meet his sister.”

“His sister!” She squeaked.

“Yeah, but I'll tell you about it later. I've got to talk to him.”

“All right.” Natsumi nodded with a smile, before she offered him to use the back room, if they like. It seemed, even Paul, was worried by Ban's behavior. He had tried to talk to the Get Backer, when he entered the café, but received no response, except a silent order for a coffee, before Ban seated himself at the counter, lost in his thoughts, looking absolutely miserable, even ignoring the usual taunts from Paul.

Ginji moved towards him, and placed a hand on Ban's shoulder, jarring him out of his musings. He could see the sadness, evident in those blue eyes, and decided it was time to talk.

“Come with me. We need to TALK.” He pulled Ban out of his chair, watching him from the corner of his eye, as he reluctantly followed him to the back of café. He opened the door and motion for Ban to enter it, then he entered the dimly light room, closing the door behind him.

Ban strolled to the small window, at the other end of the room, and opened it, feeling the breeze hit his face. He sighed quietly, before sitting himself on the windowsill, looking outside.

Ginji closely observed his partner, Ban seemed unusually gloomy, after the meeting. Something was eating away at his partner and he had to find out what. He knew Ban could be pretty stubborn with his feelings and refused to open up to anyone, well, anyone except him. So, he decided to talk, but not before he let his eyes drink in the beauty of his lover. He watched the gentle breeze ruffling the usually spiked hair, and how the light and shadows danced across his face, as Ban quietly looked up at the moon. If not for the seriousness of the situation, Ginji would have been content with spending the entire night, just observing Ban.

He crossed the room, before he leaned forward, encircling his arms around the Jagan master, and laid his chin on his shoulder, silently. He heard Ban sigh out load, and gently kissed his neck, lovingly.

“I know something's been bothering you.” He said, knowingly.

Ban remained silent, but let himself melt in the embrace, he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth seep into him, from his blond lover's body. He needed the warmth, it made him feel so safe.

“Come on Ban, talk to me.” Ginji pried, as he nuzzled Ban's cheek, before placing a feather soft kiss there.

“It…its Amaya-neechan…” Ban started. Ginji nodded slightly, urging him to continue.

“Ww…we belong to a very ancient clan of witches. We are not the only ones, there are others like us, Sawanoguchi family is one of them, and our ultimate rival. The enmity between the two families began when the head of all the clan, pleased by the services and aids for the survival of the clans, during the difficult times, decided to hand the Asclepian scroll to my Grandmother. The scroll is a powerful one, and can only be handled by the females possessing the gift of Asclepius at birth. The scroll is extremely valuable and if it falls into the wrong hands, can cause annihilation of the entire human race, so, the clan-leader wanted to place it in the possession of someone who knew the value of life. The Sawanoguchi family was the only ones who opposed. Even though none of their family had the power of Asclepius, they wanted the scroll.”

“So basically, they were a bunch of wackos.” Ginji commented, causing Ban let out an amused snort, before continuing with story.

“Yeah, they are, even now. Anyway, Reizo Sawanoguchi, who head of the Sawanoguchi family at that time, claimed that he would gain the possession of the scroll one day, and left. Many years passed; they were heard from less and less, so everyone pretty much forgot about them. Our family, on the other hand flourished, we had many followers, for many gifted, wanted to join the group, because they knew of the scroll and that Grandma was good leader. I hated her at that time though, she was very strict and always talked about rules and regulations, and how we are meant to bring about the age of peace or whatever.” Ginji smiled when he saw Ban roll his eyes comically. “Kasumi, the one you met today, is three years older than me, I also had another sister, the eldest…Amaya. Our parents died when I was just a year old, and she was like a mother to me. She took care of me, raised me. No one could control me except her, and I used to follow her like a shadow, wherever she went. She was also the next leader of our clan, being the one to be born with the power of Asclepius, and also Evil eye, she was extremely strong, and Grandma made sure she was trained in the right way. After all, she was supposed to be the leader of the clan, and the bearer of future heir, one who would save the world, when it would face its destruction, or so everyone believed, especially Grandma, who was sure, for that's what the scroll said…I heard her, when she was explaining it to neechan one night. She was our family's pride, while I was the family's Bane… or so grandma told me, wherever I got into mischievousness, which was very frequently. But, neechan always saved me from her wrath and harsh punishment. We were very happy, until one summer, when she met Niboru.” Ginji didn't fail to notice the venom in his lover's voice, as he spoke the name. “He was young boy, supposed to possess the gift, the power of witchcraft, and like so many others, he too was welcomed into family, for training. Amaya and him fell in love, in a short time. I remembered her face, she looked so happy. She used to babble away about him for hours. Although, I didn't understand much of it…hell, I was only ten years old at that time, what did I know of love? Anyway, Grandma was against this relationship, but finally agreed, after much pleading, she finally gave in. They were soon to married, however, the day…”

Ban clenched his fist, “…the day before the wedding, Niboru was nowhere to be found, and so was the scroll. Later, we got to know, that Niboru, was the eldest son of Reizo Sawanoguchi, and had infiltrated our house to steal the scroll. He, somehow, got nee-chan to talk about the scroll, and expressed great interest, just to see it. Nee-chan believed him and took him to the hidden room, the next day, he was gone, along with the scroll. How he managed it, is still a mystery, neechan was devastated, she blamed herself for it. She closed herself in a room and cried, she wouldn't answer anyone's call, not even answer me. I used to cry all day by her door, pleading her to open it. When she finally opened it, she was my nee-chan no more, she had become a ghost. Grandma was furious, she immediately conducted a search party, to find Niboru, but he had already left town. Nee-chan only got worse, Grandma and everybody tried to talk to her, but she listened to no one, and then one morning …one morning, she was found in her room, with her wrists cut. She killed herself, over that bastard.” Ban gritted his teeth, as a single tear escaped his eye. “What was worse, Ginji, you know, she was child, the possible savoir of our clan. Grandma was so angry with her, and even refused to attend her funeral. She even forbid anyone to talk about her in the house. After we began to fall apart, although I endured her training and everything, but we were not in the best of relationships. Neechan's death had changed everything.”

“Grandma had become more stern and stubborn after her death, more like Hitler in disguise. She sent Kasumi nee-chan away, aboard, for gaining more knowledge in witchcraft, while I was stuck with her, enduring her merciless training, everyday. I was so lonely…so cold…” Ginij tightened his hold, as he felt Ban shiver, lightly, from the memory. “We used to fight a lot. I was extremely rebellious and always went against her wishes. The last straw, was when she recognized I had developed a taste for men, and I was not interested in becoming the next leader. We had a horrible fight, she said that I was meant for great things, and that I should not waste time in such things, but train harder, for I was to take over the clan. However, I shunned her ideas, I wanted to live, I wanted to love, not become a pawn in her hands, like Amaya-neechan. She threatened to disown me if I went her wishes. She kept her word…I was tossed out of the house for being myself.” Ban was crying openly now. “She said that I was no use, and just like nee-chan, I failed the family. All these years… all these years, I was living by my own, and they never once cared to find out whether I am dead or alive. I am only doing this job for nee-chan. For her, I would go to any ends,” he hiccupped, wiping the tears off his cheeks, “even turn myself into a female.”

“Hmmm… I am sorry Ban. I didn't know.”

“It's okay Ginji… ”

“No, it's not okay, I was angry at you, for not telling me that you belonged to such a rich family. Think of how many pizzas we could buy, if we sell even one of the pieces of furniture from the house.” He was happy to see Ban smile at the comment. “Hmm… Speaking of pizzas, I am really hungry, Ban-chan.” He whined, and Ban laughed out loud, Ginji joined in, hugging him tightly.

A soft knock sounded on the door, before Natsumi entered, covering her eyes with her hands. “Ummm…you guys…”

They broke the hug and stood up. “It's okay Natsumi, you won't have to cover your eyes.” Ginji chuckled.

Natsumi smiled nervously, removing her hands from her eyes. “It's time to close the store.” She informed.

“Okay.” Ginji sighed, a slight dejection evident in his tone. “We were just…” But Natsumi stopped him.

“No, Paul-san said it's raining outside, so you could stay here tonight. And there are some pizzas at the counter, my treat,” she smiled, as she saw Ginji's eyes light up, at the mention of food. Ban only smiled, before lighting a cigarette, taking in a deep breath, “and Ban-san, Paul-san said that if you burn this place down he will personally kill you, very slowly, that is.” Ban rolled his eyes. “Good night guys, enjoy yourselves.” Natsumi winked at Ginji, before walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.

“Yay! Pizza! And we get to stay here for the night. Paul-san is so nice, isn't he Ban-chan?” A chibi Ginji jumped and down Ban's body, before he ran towards the counter, with a grinning Ban in tow.

Ginji jumped on the chair, gulping down the pizzas at lightening speed, while Ban sat beside him, chewing slowly on his piece, smiling slightly, as he wondered how his lover could go from serious one second, to total chibi and loony in another second. It seemed, Ginji had his understanding, cool self, only reserved for him, and he loved Ginji for it.

“Ban-chan you want some more?” Ginji asked, eyeing the last piece hungrily.

“No, go ahead, eat it.” He answered. Ginji gave him a huge, goofy grin, before stuffing the last piece into his mouth. It was raining outside, and Ban was thankful that Paul had allowed them to sleep inside, it was getting chilly these days, and the car was not a best place to sleep. He regretted his luck, perhaps even blamed himself, for not having enough money to pay for a decent meal or a place to stay. To him, living like that didn't matter, but seeing Ginji suffer with him, and smile all the while, hurt. He didn't want his lover to suffer, so he always made sure Ginji had the best of things, even if it meant he had to sleep in the cold, or miss a meal. He was all he had now, and he would never let him go, as long as he was alive.

“Ban-chan? Ban-chan?”

Ginji's concerned voice, broke through his thoughts, and he turned, to see Ginji standing beside him, with his hand on his shoulder.

“You're spacing out on me once again, Ban-chan.”

“Sorry.” Ginji was taken aback with the apology. Ban never apologized. except when he is feeling low of himself, and he didn't like his Ban that way. So he moved on with his plan, after all, he made a promise to make it up to Ban this morning, didn't he.

“No need to apologize,” He whispered into the Jagan master's ear, letting his breathe tickle the sensitive organ. He smiled when he felt an elation in Ban's heartbeat and breathing, and slowly teased the rim of his ear with his tongue, suckling on it lightly. His arms moved over Ban's shoulder, pulling him flush against his chest, his fingers caressing the taught skin, hidden under the white shirt. “But, I am still hungry.” He purred seductively.

Ban shivered, melting into his lover's arms, as Ginji attacked the sensitive area on his neck. A breathy moan escaped his lips; his eyes closing automatically, as Ginji slowly began to undo a button or two, before a hand snaked inside, to caress his chest and hardening nipples.

“Mmmmmmm…”

This slow torture went on for a moment, before Ginji released him, smiling, as he saw Ban pout, visibly, from the lack of contact. It was a rare sight, and Ginji couldn't help but giggle, at how cute Ban looked at the moment. “We are just beginning Ban-chan.” He assured, pulling Ban off his seat. But before he could move towards their room, Ban spun him around, capturing his lips in a bruising kiss, so suddenly, that Ginji nearly forgot to breathe.

They twirled around the counter, Ginji almost loosing his balance, as he was pushed harshly against the wall, the kissing becoming more and more fierce by the second, as Ban began a rhythmic grind into Ginji. It seemed, Ban was choosing to be more aggressive today. However, Ginji was not far behind, he regained some of his senses, and attacked Ban more viscously, their tongues joined his external war, as he wound his arms around the Jagan master's waist, pulling his body closer to his.

Ban groaned, as the contact sent tremors down his body, grinding more urgently, as his lust heightened. His hands traveled up and down Ginji's sides, drawing wanton moans, that mixed with his short mewls, creating a hazy world of extreme desire, in which, only they existed, and nothing else mattered. He knew, that ultimately, he would have to submit to his partner and he took great pleasure in it…to let go, to let someone else rule over him. It felt so right. He closed his eyes totally, giving himself to partner, letting him win.

Ginji felt Ban relax into the hold, slowly, the roughness giving way to gentle love, and he gladly took over, pushing lightly into Ban, and slowly made their way into the room, while still remaining connected by their lips.

Ban's mind had completely gone numb, and he whimpered out, aloud, when Ginji pushed him away again.

“G-Ginji??”

“Shhh…” Ginji assured him, by laying a soft kiss on his lips, assuring him, before he moved swiftly to arrange the futons on the floor.

Although Ban was a bit confused at first, but watching Ginji work so quickly, made him snicker out loud.

Finishing his work, he turned, to see Ban laughing at him. Grasping the reason behind Ban's amusement, he only returned a more lewd smile. “So, it's funny, is it Ban-chan?” He teased, eyeing the obvious bulge in Ban's pants, as he moved towards him, in a predatory manner, making it twitch, involuntary. Ban looked so sensual, his lips reddened, and cheeks flushed red, the half buttoned shirt, hanging open, slightly off one of his shoulders, exposing the smooth chest underneath. Ginji couldn't wait to take him, but he had promised pleasure, and never he wavered from his promise.

“My… if I didn't know better I would say you're taking lessons from Shido, Gin-chan.” Ban teased back.

A lascivious grin, crossed Ginji's face. “Look at yourself Ban-chan, you look so delicious, delicious enough to eat.” He almost laughed in amusement, at the way the blush darkened, only he could do that. He pulled Ban into him, capturing those thin lips, in a sensuous kiss, taking it slow. His tongue explored every corner of the sensuous mouth, playing slightly, with Bans', drawing a pleased moan out of his lips.

Ban was loosing himself again, within the warm embrace of his partner, his sane mind, surrendering to the lust filled obscurity. His world, had narrowed down to the sensations Ginji was creating within him, with his skillful lips and the light caresses, on his fevered skin, as his clothes fell from his body, one by one. He could only whimper for more, as he was led to the futon, and gently lowered on the soft cover, his body crying out, with eternal lust, one only Ginji could quench.

Ginji almost broke down from the pitiful whimpers escaping Ban, tempted to capture those lips again, yet he restrained himself, instead, choosing to place gentle kisses along the his jaw. He traveled further, teasing Ban's flushed ear, causing the jagan master to gasp out, as he blew hot air on it.

Ban arched his body, his fingers running over the smooth skin of Ginji's back, slowly squeezing and rubbing, as Ginji set out to nibble on his throat, a little too roughly, but just the way he licked it.

“G-Ginji!”

“Mmmm….” Ginji began to journey down lower, dragging his wet tongue along the center of his partner's well defined pectorals, feeling a sharp intake of breath, followed by more moans of pleasure. He moved towards the side, taking a pink nipple within his mouth and twirling his tongue around it, madly suckling on it, as if his life depended on it.

“Ahh….”

Ban let his hands travel down further, squeezing the soft, pales globes, pulling Ginji to his straining erection. His hips began to push up slowly, meeting Ginji halfway, as he pushed down, both groaning, from the waves of pleasure that rattled their senses.

Ginji attacked the other nub, with same ardor, turning it as hard as a rock, before he slowly moved down, placing open mouthed kisses, watching as the skin quivered under his touches. He reached down to the navel, as he forcefully held down a frantically thrashing Ban, his tongue dipping in and out of the hollow and circling the border of it.

Ban had totally lost his rationality and writhed under his bold lover, begging him to take him hard and fast, growling in anger, when Ginji ignored his erection, to shower licks and sucks down his legs, and the back of knees. “Gin…Ginji!” He was so aroused that it hurt, and if Ginji was not intent on taking care of his problem, then he decided that he might as well solve it by himself. His hands moved towards his erection, only to be swatted away, and he cried out in frustration. “Sto…stop…torturing me!”

“I am not torturing you, I am loving you.” Ginji answered, but he knew that he had taken thing too far, for Ban was trembling violently from the pressure, and decided to grant him release. He caught the throbbing erection in his hands; gently licking the thick vein, underside the member, before placing consecutive licks and sucks, on his nut sac, watching, as Ban cried out in ecstasy.

“OH!” Ban gasped, his breath catching in his throat, his bent legs parted more, allowing Ginji more access to his private parts.

Ginji seized the chance, taking in the head of his crotch, into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitized flesh lazily, tasting the sweet nectar, and delighting in its taste.

Ban's head fell back on the futon, his breath, coming in ragged gasps, as his body shuddered violently. His head turned from side to side, as Ginji engulfed the whole shaft, sucking on it, with all his might, his tongue twisting and caressing his shaft, lovingly. But he wanted more, this was not enough.

“Ginji…f-faster…Gi…Ginji….&# 8221; He moaned, his hands ruffling the golden locks, as he continued for cry out for more and more. He raised his hips, gently thrusting into Ginji's mouth, but not enough to impale him.

Ginji closed his eyes, concentrating hard on pleasuring Ban. He sped up, bobbing his head up and down on the shaft, as his partner's wanton cries, filled the room. He inserted a finger into the tight hole, causing a violet cry, to erupt from Ban's lips, as he began to pump harder into his face. He forced his lover down a bit, as he worked relentlessly, bringing Ban closer and closer to climax.

Ban gritted his teeth, as felt the heat rise, his body reaching its peak. His body stiffened, a tear rolled down his tightly shut eyes, as he exploded in Ginji's mouth, wailing his name to the world.

Ginji sucked on him crazily, draining Ban of all he had to offer, before releasing his spent member from his mouth. He was painfully aroused now, panting heavily, but allowed Ban to ride the wave of pleasure, waiting for him to calm down. “Oh…Oh god, Ginji…that…that was.”

“…simply amazing?” Ginji completed for him, giving him a sexy smile. “I know, my pleasure Ban.”

Ban opened his eyes; his eyes sparkling, with undying love, and a satisfied smile on his lips. Slowly, he turned over, knowing that Ginji had not acquired his release yet. He was exhausted, yet he refused to let Ginji go unsated. “Take Me,” he panted, raising his soft buns towards Ginji.

Ginji smiled, nodding, before he turned to search through his clothing, lying in a pile, beside the futon. He took out a small tube, emptying its contents into his hands quickly, and then returned to Ban, preparing him for penetration, in haste, hearing the small gasps, change to pleased groans, as Ban felt himself getting aroused once more.

“Ahn…Ginjiiiii.” Ban mewled helplessly, as Ginji worked his finger in and out of him, in quick thrusts. His mouth fell open, the fire beginning to unfurl through his veins, blood rushing to his member. Soon, the fingers were replaced by the tip of Ginji's member, pushing through his entrance, and he moaned in anticipation. He closed his eyes, relaxing his body, as he pushed back, assisting Ginji.

Ginji groaned, as his shaft as engulfed by the wet, pulsing heat, of Ban's body. He would have waited for Ban to adjust, but found his partner to quite eager, as he pulled forward and then pushed back, his tight muscles, sliding on his sensitized a shaft. Ban squeezed his muscles, as he repeated his action, driving Ginji to the brink of madness.

“Ba…Ban-chan!” Ginji could take no more. He grasped his partner's hips, once again taking control, driving in and out of Ban, grunting in sheer ecstasy, as he plundered deeper and deeper, with each thrust.

“Ahn…uhh….uhhh.” Ban moaned, with each thrust, the feeling of being filled, overriding any pain he might have felt. He almost collapsed into the futon, when Ginji hit the g-spot, hidden deep his body, while his fingers encircled around his erection, stroking it tune with the thrusts. He could only mewl, like a helpless kitten, the dual ministrations took him higher and higher, his mind going completely blank.

“Ummm…so hot…so tight…ummm.” Ginji moaned, as he drove into Ban, in a maddening pace, letting his pleasured grunts, mix with that of Ban's. Slight electric pulses, generated from his body, and mingled with his partner, as he felt the heat building inside him, and plunged into Ban, with more speed.

“Ahh…ahh…G-Ginji.” Ban cried out, as he felt the electric jolts caressing his body, heightening his sense of ecstasy, instead of hurting him. He loved this feeling, and pushed back with more force, both reaching their climax together.

The climax hit them like a tidal wave, sweeping them off their feet, and their minds, drowning them in the world of ecstasy, with Ban erupting in Ginji's hands, violently, while Ginji spilled his seed inside Ban. Both collapsed, in heap, panting heavily, trying to calm their rampaging hearts.

Pulling out of his partner, Ginji lay on his side, smiling contently, as he pulled Ban onto his back. No matter how much they did this, each time seemed to be more exciting them, than the last. He watched Ban's body, admiring his beauty, his strength, the true creature inside Ban, that only he knew, and he was thankful for that. He slowly rose, retrieving a cloth, to clean Ban and himself, and soon returned to his partner, pulling him close to his body. He kissed Ban's forehead, observing his partner, looking up at him, with eyes full of love and devotion, a kind and gentle smile, gracing his red lips. No words were necessary now, as they snuggled against each other, listening to the sound of the rain, as they let sleep claim their exhausted, yet sated, minds and bodies.

 

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