Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Amber, Green, and Violet ❯ Watching with Interest ( Chapter 2 )

Title: Amber, Green, and Violet

Author: The Hitokiri

Type: One Shot

Disclaimer: I do not own Rurouni Kenshin. Nor do I want any monetary benefit in return by writing this fanfic using Watsuki Nobuhiro's characters.

Warning: This story has a strong R rating. It contains multiple homosexual (yaoi hentai) sex scenes. If you object to either or both of these, kindly leave. You have been warned.

Pairings: Saitoh x Aoshi, Kenshin x Aoshi, Saitoh x Kenshin

Amber, Green, and Violet

Watching with Interest

"Enough of this."

Unclasping my throat, he glided towards the other, still holding his weapon, and kissed him on the nape.

"You like this, don't you?"

"Hmmm…" The green-eyed one stood paralyzed, relishing the feel of his lover's warm lips on his neck.

"More?"

"Yes."

Amber eyes were suddenly looking in my direction.

The one holding his sword turned and gazed into his lover's eyes. Those green eyes were drowning in amber, and amber eyes drowning in the green. The green-eyed one cupped his lover's face in his hands, and drew him closer to kiss him on the lips.

And then sparks flew.

The receiver of the kiss lost his control and plunged his tongue in the deep recesses of his lover's mouth. At that moment I could taste them both. Sweet. Bitter. Salty. His hands wandered, lightly touching his lover's shoulders, then lower, from his hardened nipples to the planes of his flat stomach. And lower still; he was nudging his lover's legs to part.

The other man obliged, then he cupped the engorged member in his right hand, his left massaging his partner's inner thigh.

His partner started moaning. Glottal sounds.

I watched with interest, taking note of how my body responded to them. I started to perspire. My throat became parched. The swell between my legs became unbearable. I reached down and caressed it with feather-light strokes.

Next thing I knew the lovers were lying on the floor, exploring each other's bodies.

The amber-eyed lover was on top. He flicked each nipple with his thumb, and then tortured them one at a time, with his tongue. The green-eyed one was gasping, the sensation electric at those sensitive points. His body was writhing in pleasure, his head turning from side to side with such intensity that I was afraid he could hurt himself.

He slid down even further, sucking the flesh of his lover's stomach, and then putting his tongue in his belly button.

"Ahhh…" His actions were sending ripples of delight in his lover's spine.

"Want some more?"

"Yes." I said.