Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Feeding the Rooster ❯ Feeding the Rooster ( One-Shot )

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

Feeding the Rooster by Kaialicious

Disclaimer: Rurouni Kenshin and the characters of Rurouni Kenshin are not of my creation. They belong to their respective owners. I have in no way made any profit off of Rurouni Kenshin other than to create a fictional tale.

Warning: This story contains obscene language, (fic spoiler) hints at male prostitution, and Yaoi. It is not for under age readers.

Author's Note: This extremely short story was made during an online chat I had with Psama. I forced it upon her. Truly I did. ^___^

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Sanosuke slowly licked the glistening drop that hung precariously at the top of Saitou's cock. Saitou let loose a low groan and tugged at the younger male's spiky locks. Soft slurping sounds carried to his ears as Sanosuke's head bobbed up and down beneath the desk.

"Hhhhaaahhh..." Saitou groaned and flicked a gloved thumb over Sano's stuffed cheek. He had imagined this a thousand times. The dirty mouthed little rooster kneeling before him to smother his words with his cock. He never dreamt that it would be so good, so...wet. He grasped at the red bands that trailed at Sano's nape and wondered how it would feel to tug at them while he was riding the young man from behind. The erotic image was enough to make him lift his hips. Sanosuke was startled by the sudden movement and choked a bit before he held Saitou's hips in place with his hands. One thing was certain; Sano was an expert at this. Saitou felt jealousy rise within him at the thought of his rooster in someone else's lap.

He raked the male's spiky bangs back from his forehead and watched the lips slide up and down his hard, thick shaft. Did Sanosuke realize how much he adored him? He thought not. No. Sanosuke probably thought that he was the devil in uniform. He smirked at that and licked his lips as he felt Sano's tongue swirl over his flesh. Just as he could feel the sunshine coming in from the window at his back, he could feel the tension and pressure from his scrotum building up, getting ready to move. He aided Sanosuke, pulling the male's head back and forth, feeding him his member. He was ready to give him what he jokingly said was his meal ticket. Yes, indeed, Saitou was eager to help him fill his stomach.

Sanosuke made small moans deep within his throat. The vibration drove Saitou to distraction. He felt his legs tremble and almost wrenched Sano's mouth off of him. He wanted to drive his tongue into that rooster's mouth and make him pay for his coyness. But no, not yet. The deed had to be finished. The job was far from over. Food and sake cost a pretty penny when it came from Saitou. Saitou had a feeling that Sanosuke enjoyed gathering every cent from him. Why would he keep coming back to him if he didn't?

"Mmmmm..." Sano's new response had been prompted by the warm little splash of precum on his tongue. Saitou threw his head back and concentrated on giving him more. He imagined a pair of doors opening and water rushing forth and then gasped as his essence left his body and entered Sanosuke's soft, delicious mouth. Sano swallowed greedily, his tongue fluttering over Saitou's silken crown.

Saitou stroked the top of Sano's head, his ears ringing, his body flushed with warmth. Sano refused to release him, suckling the slowly softening member and idly rubbing Saitou's thighs with his fingers. Saitou let out a breath and looked down at his greedy rooster. Now came the difficult part. His rooster would become hateful again and take what he came for, and Saitou would pretend to be without emotions and make him furious with his thinly disguised insults. Hmmm. He caressed Sano's cheek again. Sanosuke looked at him and finally relinquished his spent cock.

"What are you looking at, ahou?"

Saitou grinned and tapped him none too gently on the head.

"Ow!"

He tucked his cock within his pants and retrieved the money pouch from with his jacket. "Here."

Sanosuke took what was offered and stared broodingly at him. "Is that all?"

"Thieves belong behind bars, wouldn't you agree?" That shut him up. He stood and grumbled beneath his breath before he rounded the desk. Saitou took a good look at the small backside clothed in white.

"Next time," he told Sano, "I want something more...pleasant in exchange."

Sanosuke blushed and then huffed. "Next time you'll have more money in your pocket."

Saitou smiled as the rooster left. He knew that he would get what he wanted on their next meeting. As cold as the rooster's response was, he knew that the rooster also enjoyed their sessions. If he didn't he would have never kept up their weekly routine.

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