Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ All Work and Then Play ❯ All Work and Then Play ( One-Shot )

Kenshin yawned, he had been working in the small garden with Tomoe all day, and they were both tired and sweaty. He glanced over to the beautiful woman who was posing to be his wife while they hid out in the hills as a married couple. He noticed a single bead of sweat make its way down the side of her face and wished he could kiss the very same skin it was traveling over. In the months that the two had been hiding out, Kenshin had began to develop feelings for the porcelain beauty, from the way she moved to the way her luscious raven hair would fall over her back in waves, he loved it all, but he could never tell her of his feelings, never.

Kenshin, you see, is an assassin, a very good one at that. But for the last few months, as his feelings for Tomoe had developed and grew stronger, he hated the fact he had even picked up a sword, fore on one his missions, he had to kill a member of the shogunate's counselors, and by association the men protecting him. The last man standing had attacked Kenshin relentlessly and even managed to harm him, a single scar now ran down his right cheek. That man, the man that Kenshin had killed, had been engaged to Tomoe, and his death had hit her hard. He doubted she would want to come within then feet of him if he told her anything.

Kenshin looked up at the sun, which was just now setting. He lifted a hand to his brow to wipe the sweat that had accumulated there away.

`I think we are done for the day, Tomoe. We'll finish tomorrow. Come, let's eat and take rest,' Kenshin said, looking to his companion who simply nodded and started to move towards their small house, her step graceful and sure.

A pity she hadn't noticed the rock sticking out of the ground directly in her path. As she lifted her foot to take another step, she caught the rock and began to fall forward. Kenshin noticed immediately and used some of his god-like speed to catch her before she hit the ground and hurt herself.

Her head rested on his chest as she murmured her thanks. She looked up to see his face and lost herself in his eyes. Their heads began to move forward, and, as if in a trance, their lips met. Kenshin kissed her softly, letting his instincts take over for that moment. He ran his tongue along the seam of her lips, seeking to gain entrance. She moaned softly and opened her lip, her tongue reaching to meet his as their kiss began to get more intense. Their tongues dueled a playful battle caressing one another.

Kenshin pulled away after a moment, his eyes open and his pupils slightly dilated, his arms tightened their hold around the beautiful woman he had just kissed. Her eyes slowly drifted open, in much the same state as Kenshin's. She looked up at him and straight into his eyes. There she found an emotion she had never seen in his eyes before: love. Pure love. He gave her a small smile before helping her up and beginning to walk to their house, as she waited to get ten steps ahead of her, as was tradition. After a few steps, when he noticed she wasn't beside him, he turned around and walked up to her before smiling at her and taking her soft hand in his, and began moving back to their small house, side-by-side, hand-in-hand.

Kenshin opened the door and led Tomoe inside before moving to start their simple dinner of white rice and sushi. He hummed a little as he cooked, and Tomoe took a moment to just look at him before moving to change out of her sweat-soaked and dirt-encrusted clothes. She changed into her nightwear before retuning to where they would eat and kneeling at their table. Kenshin brought in their simple dinner and placed it on the table before excusing himself for a moment to put on his one night attire. He returned a moment later and kneeled with her and they both began to eat.

`How is it?' he asked Tomoe softly.

`It tastes excellent Kenshin,' she replied looking up to meet his eyes.

They finished their meal and Tomoe retired to her futon for the night. Kenshin surprised her when instead of sitting against the wall with his sword he asked if he could join her. She lifted her sheet to allow him to get in with her and closed her eyes and began to feign sleep. After around ten minutes had passed she began to fall asleep when she heard Kenshin begin to talk to the night air.

`I love her, I know I do, but I can't tell her, not yet. She deserves better then me anyway, I'm an assassin, and I don't want to taint her purity with the fact that a killer loves her with all his heart and soul.'

He sighed softly and closed his eyes to sleep until he felt Tomoe embrace him, tears leaking from her eyes, and her murmuring something incoherently. Her body was pressed flush against his and he could feel the tremor that accompanied each little sob.

`Tomoe? Tomoe, are you all right?' he asked her worriedly as she continued to cry and murmur to him. He leaned down to try to understand what she was saying.

`No……you wouldn't taint me…..I love you too…..please don't leave me, please.' He could hear her say between her sobs and tremors.

He lifted a hand and used two fingers to raise her chin and looked into her tearing eyes for a moment before craning his neck down to kiss her. This kiss was soft, gentle, passing his feelings to her. She kissed him back, sending him the same feelings. His tongue asked for entrance to the cavern of her mouth and it was granted immediately. His tongue snaked into her mouth and began to explore each contour, memorizing her taste, snow plums, much like her smell. He pulled away and heard her moan of disappointment. His hand traveled up to her cheek, cupping it gently, his thumb rubbing the corner of her mouth in small, circular strokes.

She took in a shaky breath and looked into his eyes, seeing his love for her and another emotion, an emotion she was sure her eyes were showing: lust. His hand left her cheek and she couldn't help but give a soft mew of protest. His hand ran along skin and cloth before coming to rest, hovering over her clothed breasts. His eyes asking the silent question of wither or not he could continue. She gave an almost imperceptible nod and his and lowered to her right breast, kneading it gently. He saw the nub of her nipple through the cloth and moved his hand to pinch it lightly, tweaking it gently. Her mouth formed an `O' and she moaned softly. His other hand moved down to the tie that held her top closed and undid it, letting her shirt fall open and reveal the skin he so longed to touch.

he hand that had been kneading her breast through the shirt left its task for a moment only to go under the cloth to tough her skin, feeling the softness of her breast and the contrasting hardness of her nipple, which was getting harder as he tweaked it gently. He looked into her eyes for a moment before lowering his mouth to the breast that wasn't being fondled yet, and captured the nipple between his lips, sucking on it gently as though he was a baby trying to get milk from his mother's teat. He nibbled at the nub softly, making her cry out in pleasure. He let go of her nipple and raised his head to kiss her gently before moving down, down past her breasts, past her navel, to the neatly trimmed patch of black hair above her slit. He pushed his nose into the patch, nuzzling gently and taking in her smell. Snow plums, of course. He would have laughed if he wasn't facing the object of his desire's center. He snaked his tongue out and gave her slit a lick. He found her to taste like snow plums, like the rest of her. Her lapped at her slit softly, taking in her sweet nectar and preparing her for what he hoped to come. He playfully darted his tongue out and into her center for just a moment, making her cry out in pleasure. He did so again, only pushing his tongue in further and wiggling it about slightly. He tasted her juices as they flowed and found he couldn't get enough of the taste. As he continued his gentle ministrations, he heard her cries of passion come in shorter and shorter times. He heard her gasp his name as her walls tightened around his tongue as she came, her cries of please sounding throughout their small house. He lapped up all the juices she produced before moving up to be at eye level with her.

He locked eyes with her and undid the knot holding his robe closed. His eyes begged for permission and found nothing but compliance. His hand traveled down their bodies to guide his aching member to her wet slit. He began to push in slowly, and before long he hit a barrier. His eyes searched hers and she nodded, telling him it was ok. He thrust forward quickly, taking her maidenhood. Her eyes scrunched up in pain as a single tear leaked from the corner of one eye. He kissed away the tear before kissing her softly.

`I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. I never wanted to hurt you,' he looked into her eyes, his eyes reflecting the pain she felt. She smiled softly at him and flexed her inner muscles around his shaft, the signal to continue. Her pulled out slowly and pushed in just as slow. His pumps were slow and deliberate, but they were steadily gaining in speed and power. Soon he was pumping into the beauty before him at a rapid pace, her angelic moans mixing with his soft grunts.

`I'm close Kenshin, so close!' Tomoe moaned as her lover pumped into her.

`So am I,' Kenshin replied, focusing his entire being on pumping in and out of Tomoe's tight orifice.

Tomoe moaned loudly and her walls contracted around Kenshin's invading member as she fell over the cliff of her pleasure. As Kenshin continued pump in and out of her while her walls were clenched, he wasn't far behind and soon shot his creamy seed into her body. He collapsed on top of the panting woman below him before rolling them over. He began to pull out but Tomoe's voice stopped him.

`Please don't. I want to stay connected with you like this for a while more,' she said softly, her tone almost begging.

`All right,' Kenshin replied, in truth he didn't want to pull out either. He pulled the covers over their sweat-soaked bodies and closed his eyes, preparing to go to sleep.

`I love you, Tomoe,' he murmured and gave her a light peck on the cheek.

`I love you too, Kenshin, and I always will,' she replied, returning his gesture and kissing him on the cheek before settling in to go to sleep, safely wrapped in her lover's embrace.