Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction ❯ Between Dates ❯ Between Dates Chapter10 ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

DL: Well it seems a few people are still reading this fic. So I will continue. Hopefully I can get a few more readers.
Seiji: *clears throat*
DL: Yes?
Seiji: Can we start the next chapter now?
DL: Hold you're horses will ya. I have to thanks the reviewers.
Touma: What's he so excited ab..out… Oh yeah! *giant blush*
Nasty: So cute.
Shin: Aren't they? *both give motherly sighs*
DL: Hehe, Any way thank…
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Oh and remember this chapter has a lemon, so the NC17 version is on Mediaminer.org and the R version is on fanfiction.net. Also please note that this is my first attempt at a lemon… so let me know what you think. Also if anyone wants to be a beta reader for this story let me know. Now on to chapter 10.
Seiji: *cheers*
Shu and Ryo: Hoo, hoo hoo! *pumping fist in the air*
Touma: *blushes to the tips of his ears*

Between Dates Chapter 10

The next week progress quickly and quietly, Noria-san along with her two students departed three days after the kidnapping explaining that they'd need to get back to their own dojo.
/ "Take care of each other, and I'll see you, Seiji-kun in the finals." / Touma couldn't help but smile when he remembered that girl. She was just so reckless.
"Touma, this way." Seiji called as a bellmen took their bags loading them on a cart before lead the five of them through the automatic glass doors and into the enormous lobby.
The noise of the turn around quickly gave way to the bustle of the foyer that until a moment again had been muffled by the unblemished glass entry.
"Follow me, please." The man pulling their bags directed as they moved them toward the seeming chaotic glass desk. Touma gapped as they neared taking note of the fish tanks build into the lengthy, grand desk. It stretched the entire length of the foyer with nearly 15 receptions busy checking in or out the dozens of travelers. They were lead to the back of the line and almost instantly another groups of young men crowded behind them.
/Calm, you're over this, no one is here wants to hurt you./ Touma repeated those thoughts as he to deep breath to regulate his breathing.
Laughter rang out from the small groups of six and it was obvious that they were one of the many Kendo teams coming to support their fellow swordsmen.
/Calm, breath! No one is here to hurt you, just breath./
"Touma?" Seiji voice though gentle in volume seems to echo through the archers head before he glanced up realizing how close he was to his love.
"Sorry." Touma muttered ducking his head and started to step back when Seiji's hand on his forearm stopped him. The touch burns though his skin sending tingles along his spine and a blush to his cheek before he looked up at the blonde.
"Are you okay?" Touma nodding trying to hide is blush and growing desire for Seiji to touch anything other then his arm. "Are you sure?"
"Hai." Touma managed a smile before pulling out of Seiji loose grasp. "I'm just going to sit over there."
Touma gesture to a bench he'd notice when entering that sat between two small palm trees giving the spot a secluded feel.
Seiji looked concern and Touma could tell he wanted to pull him into his arms, but instead he gazed steadily into Touma's blue eyes before nodding.
The bearer of Tenku quickly retreated to the bench leaving behind the crowded, uncomfortable line. Plopping down on the surprisingly warm marble bench, the blue headed youth took a deep breath, trying to calm in heart and his hormones. /Gods, what is wrong with me?/
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Watching his archer go Seiji sighed unconsciously rubbing his fingers together. He could still feel Touma's warm skin and racing pulse though he knew it had more to do with the crowd then his touch it still excited him.
The guest house had been quiet after Noris-san, and her students had left and it remained quiet all the way until the date that they were set to leave for Tokyo. Give him and Touma time to re-accustom themselves with each other. Though the kidnapping and near rap had on last a few hours it felt much longer. And in the aftermath they acted strangely around one another, both not wanting to hurt the others feelings, but both want to reassure the other of their continuing love.
But this cautiousness had put a nearly halt all but the most innocent of interactions. Touma had wanted to be held, but kissing made his a little nervous and a simple touched could set him off. Seiji was near insanity when his mother asked him if Touma had shared what happen that day with him. Embarrassed Seiji had admit that he hadn't pursued the issue. /"Touma always says he doesn't want to talk about it, so I drop it."
"He has to Seiji and you're the only one that can help him."/ She was right of course. They couldn't go to a psychiatrist, they had too much to protect. So that left him or one of the other troopers and that thought didn't sit well with him. He was Touma boyfriend, he was Touma's love so if anyone Touma should talk with him about it.
That night the inquiry had turned into a skirmish.
/ "Let me go!" Touma gasped pinned to the floor below a heaving Seiji.
"Touma, don't make this any harder, you have to tell me, I need to know." Seiji managed to get out his torso aching were Touma had elbowed him in his struggle to get out of the room.
"Please let go!"
"I will, when you promise to tell me." The archer looked terrified of the ultimatum. Watery orbs of blue staring pleadingly into violet. "No matter what Touma, it won't change the fact that I love you." Seiji stated firmly, his face lowering toward Touma's, eyes steadily holding the others.
"Seiji…"
"That…" Seiji muttered as he leaned lower, "I…" The breath ghosting across his lips was moist and hot. "Want… you." The gap between their lips was immeasurable their gazes still locked.
Touma muttered his names before closing the distance, their lips messing together, burning gazing being seal behind delicate eyelashes./It was their first true kiss since the incident and Seiji could remember every detail down to the vanilla taste his love held from their dessert that night.
Touma relented give the Seiji the information he require in cold hard facts and Seiji was thankful that Touma was sitting in front of him back press to his chest instead of facing him for he was sure the rage would have been to much for Touma's logical retelling.
"Seiji," His father called as receptions waved to them to approach.
"Date Sani and family." His father said motioning to his wife, Mokuto and Seiji. His eyebrows raised slightly when he noticed that Touma wasn't with them to which Seiji motioned toward the far wall. His father gave an understood nod before turning back to the black hair woman done up in a neat navy suit as she type on and unseen key board watching the screen before her.
"Okay, I have three rooms reserved for the Dates."
Seiji half listened, his eyes wandering back to his palm leave hidden love, still sitting patience on the bench.
"Oh my," The woman's quiet exclamation, caught Seiji's attention as he look back to her. The nervously pushed a stain of hair behind her ear as she stared intently at the screen. "It seems that one of the suites is on the other side of the hotel. I can change that if you wish, that way the family can be closer together." She glanced up apologetically.
"No, no that isn't necessary. Seiji, why don't you and Touma take that room?" His mother spoke up suddenly giving his a meaningful look, with just a tinkle of mischief. "After all you're a big boy and you and your friend don't need your parents constantly watching you."
The blonde paused absolutely dumbstruck. /She can be suggesting what I think…/
"Don't you agree, Sani?"
/No she didn't just…/
"I don't mind, just remember to meet us back here around 6:30 for dinner." His father said quickly a slight… /BLUSH!? Is my father blushing?!?!/ Quickly the older man took the key from where the woman held it out; handing one to Mokuto; who would be sharing a room with the eldest Date when he arrived early tomorrow morning with Satsuki, and then left another bellman attending to their bags. Seiji watched them depart, his mother glancing back at him with an innocence grin.
"You're key Sir." The woman asked holding out two plastic key cards.
"Thank you," Seiji stated polity as he took the key and after waiting for the original bellman getting their bags headed toward Touma.
"Seiji," The archer greeted them having come to meet Seiji and the red dress bellman half way. "Where did your family go?"
"Our room is on the other side of the hotel." Touma blinked before the realization seemed to hit him and instantly a deep blush appeared on his cheeks.
/Gods he's gorgeous./
"Oh, ok. Lead the way."
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The bell men pushed the door open as he announced, "Here we are." Both young men entered and glanced around the small suite. The entrée way opened up into a living room setting that flowed into a small dinning room and open kitchen. The color scheme was cream and teal, white marvel counter top and a teal colored couch, mostly fold out.
Seiji heard Touma's breath catch a bit and glanced at his love who stood beside him obviously taken back be the size and luxury of the suite.
"Where would you like me to put your bags Sirs?"
"Right by the couch would be fine." Seiji directed as he turned back around to give the older man his focus. Quickly he began doing as directed while Seiji looked back to were Touma had been. /Where'd he…?/ A light flicking on in what was mostly likely the bathroom catching Seiji's attention. Seiji held back a sigh. He knew Touma was nervous; it was clear in the searching glances he kept shooting Seiji's way during the elevator ride and walk here.
"Will there be any thing else, Sir?"
"No, thank you," Seiji knew the unspoken question before turning around. He reached into his pocket pulling out the normal tip for bellmen and placed it in the man's hands.
He smile kindly and bowed before exiting the room, making sure the door closed firmly behind him. Seiji strolled causal after him flipping the lock into place. That done he leaned against the fine wood frame; listening to the sound of running water filling the silent suite.
/We've got the room to ourselves and hours till we have to meet our family…/ Seiji mowed over what to do as his feet begin to take him to Touma. / Maybe we should order something to eat dinner is a long time from now and Touma's too nervous, he needs to relax; besides there's no reason to rush. We…/
Seiji stopped mid thought as he gazed in the bathroom, adjoining the bedroom. /God's…/
It was obvious the Touma didn't hear his approach with the water running almost fill blast in the copper sink. Nor did he see Seiji as he leaned over the sink for at least the second time guessing by the collecting water droplets on the other wise spotless marble counter. The young archer cupped another handful of the cool clear water before splashing it against his face, loose strains of blue catching and escorting the wayward droplets to the floor and counter.
Without even realizing it Seiji found himself standing behind Touma, his arm siding around the slightly startled archer.
"Seiji?"
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His face was burning as he started at the large single bed before quickly treating to the bathroom. His hand swiped against the wall in an effort to find the light switch, once on Touma headed straight for the beautiful copper plated sink.
The water swishing out as he turned the knobs and was instantly cooling off his blush burned face. /I can do this. It's no different from the guest house./ Touma had slept in Seiji arms a number of times since the 'incident' but this felt… different.
Leaning over the sink Touma watched the water continuously drain away. /Get it together. Seiji won't hurt you, he won't do anything you don't want to do./ But Touma knew that wasn't the problem. Splashing more water on his face Touma sighed. /I better go-/
"Seiji?"
Warm strong arms wrapped around Touma's middle and shoulders pulling him up against a very warm and familiar chest. He allowed the contact, but kept his head down water soaking into his T-shirt.
Soft wisps of breath brushed Touma's ear down to his neck before warm lips pressed against his skin. Touma shivered at the ghostly touch. The swordsman's lips didn't move for a small eternity moist breath washing over his throat and collar bone.
"Seiji…"
The kiss changed to a deep nuzzle before Seiji finally spoke, "Yes?"
A million different things to say flew through Touma mind but the one that slipped passed his lips was more of a surprise to him, then anyone else.
"My shirts getting wet."
Seiji paused in his nuzzling and gave a silently chuck Touma could feel through tight embrace.
"Then let's get it off." Seiji hands slowly slid down to follow through with his words, fingers brushing Touma's sides before slipping under the cotton T. Warm, rough digits brushed his wings, pressing against the warms skin before lifting the fabric up. He felt Seiji move back a bit so that he could easily lift the shirt up. Skin and cotton grazed up Touma's torso pass hardening nipples and damp flesh. Touma's eyes that had closed sometime after his words fluttered open catching a glimpse of himself and his love in the bathroom mirror his eyes meeting Seiji through reflective glass.
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Seiji pulled the shirt over Touma's head ruffling his short blue hair so that the shirt trapped the archer arms in front of him before turning the slighter body.
The dark shirt made Touma appear even paled as in stretched from bicep to bicep across Touma's chest. The skin glimmered faintly drawing and keeping Seiji eyes on Touma skin. The archer's shrugging as he tried to get the shirt all the way off snapped Seiji's daze. Reach out he assisted Touma rolling the shirt down battle strengthened arms. His desire to see Touma's body flaring to life as the shirt fell noiseless to the tile.
Fingers ran across Touma's stomach before Seiji even realized he'd raised his hand, brushing smooth muscular plains.
/You're gorgeous./
Touma face flared making Seiji realize he'd said that out loud. Eyes that had lunged on pale skin instantly meet blue starry eyes. The moment stilled as they watched each other. The desire in Touma blue orbs harmonizing with Seiji's own.
"I love you, Seiji."
Before the words had fully left his pink, wet lips Seiji had them. Arms tangled around each others; fingers rushing over skin and through silky hair. Lips crushed together, tongues brushing as they both opened their mouths to one another.
Touma's taste instantly aroused Seiji driving him to consume his soon to be lover's mouth.
Seiji felt his archer pulling at his shirt as if desperate to remove all objects between them. Feeling the same craving Seiji assisted, getting his button down shirt off in record time.
The sensation of skin on skin filled the blonde's senses, driving him to press tighter to his love.
"Umm," Touma's moan carried through the bathroom, as their hips ground together; lips stilled locked, exploring and enticing one another to do more. Finally breaking for air Seiji kissed his way toward Touma's ears, his tongue darting out to trace the ridges of his target.
"ahh…" Touma fingers dig deeper into his neck and shoulders as his left leg looped around Seiji's hips bring their groins in even closer contacted.
"Bed…" Seiji gasped as he felt his control drain away; being replaced by a lust and yearning for the blue haired youth clinging to him. He felt Touma nod their cheeks brushing his breath coming in pants against Seiji's ear.
/Getting to the bed though…/ Seiji loathed the idea of breaking the contact between them. Touma tilted his head slightly and begin to suck on Seiji neck, nipping and licking as he pushed back against the swordsman pelvis his leg holding their bodies closer. Smirking with sudden inspiration Seiji slid his hand down Touma's side to cup the archer's rump.
"Seiji!" Touma grasp in surprise and pleasure as Seiji continued to trail his hand over Touma's jean clad butt and behind his thigh. Gripping the thigh through the jean Seiji lifted the right leg. The blue haired youth gasp; hot breath washing over Seiji kiss damped skin before he wrapped that other leg around Seiji. His entire body wrapped around the blonde. Seiji opened his eyes as he back away from the bathroom counter Touma securely in his arms their groins continued to rub and press against one another as Seiji made his way to the door and toward the bed. Reaching it Seiji bent down over the white spread his knees sinking into the soft mattress as he climb on Touma still clutching and kissing him. Tilting his head Seiji capture pink lips again as they sank onto the bed.
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The cool sheets felt fantastic on Touma's heated skin. He moaned into Seiji's mouth as the large man started to undo his jeans. The noise of the zipper lowering stood out in sharp contrast to their collection pants and sighs. Seiji nipped on Touma's lower lip before trailing down his neck to lick and suck on his collar bone.
"Umm, Seiji." Touma wrapped his fingers in Seiji's hair at the blonde moved lower his tongue trailing down Touma's body, pausing to suck on Touma nipples before moving lower. Strong fingers and lips meet as the edge of Touma jeans before they were pulled away.
At Seiji's groan Touma opened his eyes watching Seiji as he lowered his head to nuzzle his sex through his cotton bowers before removing the underwear all together revealing Touma's manhood full erect, pre-cum gather on the tip.
"Gods, your gorgeous Touma." He muttered as his eyes moved from Touma's erection to his eyes as if asking for permission.
Touma smiled before arched up releasing as needy whimper. Dark purple eyes darkened even more at this display before descending upon Touma his head dropping down between gapped legs.
"Ahh!" Touma's body jerked at the sudden moist heat that engulfed his manhood before attempting to push further into it. Callus hands wrapped around his hip holding him down to the mattress with the blond sucked greedily on his cock. His action drew throaty moans from the Touma, who's fingers tighten in Seiji hair his body desire both escape and completion.
"Seiji! Oh gods, feels soo goood." Touma gasped his eyes squeezing shut as his hips continued to try, futility to push up and into the heated mouth that surrounded him.
Suddenly Seiji's heat abandoned him causing the archer to cry out in denial before opening his eyes to see what the problem was. A dishevel and incredible sexy Seiji filled his vision before his blond head lowered back to Touma rock hard penis. Their eyes remained locked as Seiji bobbed his head sliding his lips, tongue and teeth up and down Touma's cock.
Touma fought hard not to close his eyes as they engaged in one of their most erotic moment to date.
"Seiji… Seiji… I going to… Ahhh! Seiji!"
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It took all of Seiji strength to hold his love down as Touma cried out his name before climaxing within his mouth. The bitter sweet taste of Touma filled Seiji's senses as he drank it all; holding Touma in his mouth until he'd drained away all of Touma's seed. Slowly releasing Touma's manhood Seiji groaned at the site before him.
Touma eyes were closed blue bangs sticking to his sweaty skin; kiss swollen lips parted as he panted bathed in the utopia of afterglow. The blond removed his fingers from Touma's hot skin, legs still gapped around his jean-ed hips; spent manhood cushion in course blue curls. Seiji felt his own arousal tighten even more at the sight. /I'm not going to last much longer/.
Leaning over Seiji kissed Touma briefly whispering. "I'll be right back." Touma mumble something his eyes opening a hair. "Don't fall asleep."
Touma smiled a drowsy smile before nodding. Slipping from the bed Seiji quickly made his way out of the room and to the bags. Ransacking the bag he knew contained massaging oil Seiji found the item of his search and hurried back to his archer who lay elbows propped, his torso up cheeks still flushed as he watched Seiji return.
Stopping at the bed Seiji started unbuttoning his jeans as he placed the oil on the bed. Touma eyes flickered to his a blush stain his cheeks before his eyes came back to the Seiji who already had his khakis off. Touma pushed off his hands crawling to Seiji with a determined but decidedly shy look in his eyes as he placed his hands of Seiji chest before sliding them down to removed Seiji's briefs himself. Seiji manhood bobbed as it was released from it confines Touma hot breath washing over it as his hands continued to slid the underwear down until gravity took it and they fell unheeded to the carpet. Slowly Touma leaned forward his lips kissing Seiji's tip before opening to take the hard organ into his mouth.
"Touma…" Seiji breathed, feeling for the first time Touma mouth on his cock. A smile broke out on his face as his felt Touma teeth lightly scrap his burning shaft his tongue wrapping and licking at the underside. As enjoyable as this was Seiji reached down to Touma's shoulders and pulled him away.
"Seiji?" The archer looked up at him and it was clear that Touma thought he must have done something wrong.
"It ok, that feel wonderful, but I have other plans for us right now,"
Realization registered in Touma eyes as his cheeks pinked before his nodded rising to his knees as he pulled Seiji back on to the bed. Seiji kicked off his underwear as he was pulled on top of Touma their cocks meeting yanking hisses from both young men. Placing his faces on either side of Touma head Seiji took Touma lips that instantly opened for him as their groin crushed together, hot rods brushing against one another.
They moan into the kiss felling the way the other molten skin molded to their own. They rolled upon the bed, hands rubbing and grabbing at sweat soaked skin; teasing and tasting one another.
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"Seiji!" Touma gasped as hot oil fingers grasped his buttocks tracing the clef. Seiji pulled back a bit grazing down at him as he knelt between spread legs one hand on the small of his back the other exploring his butt. When Seiji had applied the oil to his hands Touma didn't know nor care as a long finger found his puckered entrance massaging it before pushing inside. "ahh…"
It felt strange, but not unwelcome almost as if he was plugged. But as the oil finger moved further in rubbing against his heated cavern Touma moaned squeezing his muscle around that finger. Above him Seiji hissed bring the finger in and out of Touma's entrance with easy. So distracted by the strange feeling Touma didn't realized Seiji's other hand had moved until it began pumping his recovering arousal.
"How does it feel?"
"Strange." Touma admitted moaning as Seiji pumped him.
"It will get better, trust me." Touma opened his eyes and gazed at Seiji.
"I do." Smiling the blond pulled his single finger and much to Touma excitement he found that his body longed for that invasion to continue and was soon rewarded as Seiji pushed in two digits.
Touma hissed pushed against the fingers wanting them in him. This action gained a chuckle from above him as his response noticed. The fingers slid in and out twisting and scissoring as Seiji prepared Touma for their first time. It was as Seiji added the third finger that Touma felt pain, it was not unbearable, but it did hurt and Touma felt his arousal lessen.
"Relax…" Seiji whispered as he slowly pushed his fingers into Touma.
Touma eyes squeezed shut as he tried to follow Seiji advise, but it was easier said then done as the three finger moved inside him. Seiji continued to pump Touma cock, distracting him and as the digits moved slowly in and out of his body. And as the pain faded it mading way for a deliciously feeling that only had Touma wanting more.
"Seiji..."
"I'm here, how does it feel? Better?" There was a husk note to Seiji's voice almost pained. Realizing what was wrong with his soon to be lover, Touma replied.
"Yes… I… I want you… Seiji…" He opened his eyes he projected all of his desire as he wrapped his leg around Seiji naked waist and squeezed both his thighs and his rectum. "Inside please!"
"Touma!" Seiji gasped and obviously needed no more persuading as he pulled his fingers out and scooting closer until his cock's head pressed the tight ring of muscles leading into Touma's heat. /Relax… breath.../
Touma gasp his head pressing into the pillow body arching and Touma was not sure if he wanted to pull away or press back as Seiji manhood breached his entrance and slid into him. Pain and pleasure intertwined as he Seiji hissed continuing to drive into the heat he'd longed for.
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"…Seiji…" Touma moaned as Seiji stopped his balls press against Touma's rear. The blonde had stilled gazing down at his lover's wrinkled face. He felt guilt for gain such pleasure from something that was clearly hurting Touma, but he knew the pain wouldn't last so he stilled reaching forward to brush Touma's flush cheek. His other hand was still on the archer's cock slowly descending up and down the shaft. Touma leaned into his hands, his blue eyes fluttering as he gazed up at him.
"Do you want me to stop?" Seiji asked hoping to the gods he said no, but at the same time to willing not to go any further if he did.
Touma shook his head before answering, "No. I want this… I want you, Seiji." Closing his eyes Touma's muscle suddenly clutched around him squeezing his unbelievable tight ass even tighter and gain a gasp from Seiji.
"You little…" Seiji panted.
"Make love to me, Seiji." Seiji smirked before rotating his hips rubbing his penis against the inside of Touma heat before sliding half way out and then back in.
He moved slowly watching the lines on Touma face change slowly from pain to pleasure in a matter of three thrust. Soon the gasps became long throat moans as Seiji made longer thrust his thick sword burying it's self over and over again.
Seiji tilted his head down watching his cock as it entered Touma who was now arching to meet him.
"Yesss. Seiji, oohhh!"
Seiji head lifted at those words to Touma's mouth as he panted, more disjoined sentences slipping passed those desirable lips. Leaning back Seiji grasped Touma legs pulling them up to his shoulder before plunging back in his hands now on either side of Touma's head, his face close enough to feel Touma heated breath.
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Completely pinned under his blonde lover Touma gasped managing to force his eyes open just in time to see Seiji's lips descending upon his own, claiming them as he was claiming his body. The old man's tongue mimicking his manhood as it thrust into his mouth brushing the cavity before pulling back and the plunging back in. Touma hands that had been clutching the bed spread as he pushed back against Seiji penis quickly move to Seiji hair and shoulder as he moaned into the swordsman's mouth. The thrusts were increasing in speed and depth, filling Touma completely.
"Oooohhhh! Seiji!! More!!" Touma heard himself cry as Seiji's lips moved to his throat and then to his ear pants washing over his lobe.
"Sooo tight, Toooummaaa! Sooo hoooot!"
"Seiji!! Harder!"
Touma's fingers dug deeper into Seiji skin and hair as he arched, their body melting together as Seiji piston in and out.
"Ahh, Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Seiji!!" Touma's entire body tightened before he arched his seed splashing across their burning bodies, muscles clenching before he collapsed on the bed his body spent.
"Touma!!"
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His lover arched crying out his name as he came. Covering their stomachs in hot seed. Seiji gasped as Touma's entrance became unbearably tight pushing Seiji to climax. Echoing his lover cry Seiji came his seed pouring into Touma's body. Seiji body instantly went limp as he dropped onto Touma, pressing the younger man into the bed.
They laid there panting for a few moments before Seiji had the presence of mind to release Touma's legs from his shoulders though he wasn't ready to remove himself.
Slowly the afterglow of their intercourse faded allowing a chill to fall over them.
"Seiji?"
"Yes?" Seiji muttered into Touma's hair. When he didn't receive an answer he lifted up and gazed down at his lover.
Touma raised his hand without a word rubbing his fingers along Seiji cheek, before cupping his face. Seiji leaned into the soft touch, closing his eyes as he took in all the things he was feeling both physically and emotionally.
"Thank you," Touma whispered bring Seiji back to himself.
Smiling the blonde kissed his love, and though it lacked the fiery passion they held a few moments ago it was filled with tenderness and love.
Seiji started to pull away noting the mess clinging to their bodies, but Touma stopped him wrapping his legs around his waist again.
"Please just a little longer." Seiji started to protest until he caught the pledging in Touma's eyes.
"Sure, if that's what you want."
Making sure not to pull out of his lover, Seiji rolled them onto their sides before reach passed Touma to pull the slightly damp bed spread over them.
Burying his face into Seiji's neck Touma whispered sleepily.
"How much time do we have till we meet your parents?"
"A while," Seiji answered wrapping his arms around Touma's slighter frame. "Sleep."
Touma nodded kissing Seiji's shoulder. Seiji could feel his love smiling against his skin and found himself smiling as well.
"Touma?"
"Umm."
"You were wonderful."
"So were you, when we wake…up." Touma yawned. "I want… I want to…" Seiji could only guess what his archer meant as the words led into a light snore. Chuckling light Seiji too yawned.
"Sleep well my love."
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"There they are… Touma-san, Seiji!" She heard her mother call watching a short distance away.
Her mother waved to Seiji and Touma as they approached her parents. Her mother said something she could here from her vantage point and watched as all three of the males around her blushed to different degrees before her father began lightly reprimanding his wife. Yayoi observed, her eyes narrowing as the four headed toward the hotel exit. Mokuto told her they were going out to dinner so she didn't need to worry about begin seen, never the less Yayoi was still dressed incognito with a team jacket and hat; all of her hair hidden inside.
/After all I'd hate to spring the trap before it has its prey./

To be continued…

DL: Now I know this was short for all of you reading it on FF.net sorry, I was going to write more about Yayoi but that would ruin the plot. So you'll have to wait.
For those of you reading this of Mediaminer.org I hope you liked it. This was my first lemon. So please leave a review.
Seiji: I liked it! *Touma blushes*
Ryo: Me too!
Nasty: Pervert. *smacks Ryo*
Dl: Anyway ja ne!
Ryo: Ouch, geez can't a guy like a lemon about his two best friends.
DL: When you put it that way. No.
Ryo: Oh. Why not?
DL: I'm not explaining.
Shin: No neither.
Shu: I will!
Nasty: No, I will. *pops her knuckles*