Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Internal Affairs ❯ Aoshi's Morning Musings ( Chapter 4 )

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Internal Affairs

Chapter 4 - Aoshi's Morning Musings

Drip. Drip.

Drip.

There was something wet and cold dripping on the bridge of his aristocratic nose. For that matter, his whole back felt cold. And his front was curiously cramped and heavy. Aoshi opened his eyes and saw a head of black hair on his chest. Memories of the past night flooded his senses, making him aware that he was thoroughly naked lying on a stone floor with an equally naked sleeping Misao on top of him. A low laughter started to bubble up slowly in his chest, until his whole body was rumbling with it. How would the people at HS take it to see their fearless leader lying on his back, water dripping on his nose with a girl like naked shipwrecked waifs on a deserted island?

Damn. If only life was like this everyday.

"Aosh?" Misao was shaken by the laughter.

"Hmm?"

"What time is it?"

She blinked sleepy eyes at him blankly, pushing herself up and sitting on his stomach.

"I don't know. Probably six in the morning. There's sunlight in the living room." He had a contented smile on his lips.

"Oof. Good M-m-orning." She stretched and yawned like a cat, making her already perky tits stand even more at attention. And his attention was caught all right. But she was probably exhausted. God knows he was. Not that it was a deterrent.

"Omigod. There's water dripping all over the place. And we left the ice cream out too!" She stood up abruptly, giving him enough time to look at what he was enjoying last night. She's so uninhibited. I like that about her.

As Misao busied herself with cleaning up the mess of the other night, he took his sweet time standing up, noting with amusement the ruined lounging pants at his ankles.

"I never knew you were a neat freak." He commented, shaking off the last vestiges of sleep.

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me." She answered flippantly.

Aoshi tensed for a moment, then relaxed. He knew she didn't mean anything by that. But he was never a commitment guided guy and those statements sure gave him the heebie jeebies.

He looked at her in silence as she took care of the counter, watching what was left of her braid sway against her backside alluringly.

"You know, it's really a turn on to see a naked chick wipe my kitchen counter. Sure you want to clean up?" He put his hands on her waist, letting her feel just how much of a turn on that was.

Misao laughed good naturedly. "Do you know that this is the first time we've ever had a long casual conversation with each other?"

"Wazzat again?" He was to busy watching her tits bob up and down with her actions.

Misao laughed some more.

"Down boy. I need a bath first."

"Hmm. Interesting. Do I get to join this bath of yours?" Aoshi started to nuzzle her neck. He gave in to temptation and his hands went around her to cup her breasts, kneading them gently.

Misao smiled a temptress' smile.

"Give me a few minutes, then come join me." She shook him off and walked away.

Fuck. Does she know just how much she can entice me?! He shook his head ruefully at his rock hard dick and counted the seconds as it passed by.

-o-

He gave her exactly 10 minutes before he stepped into the bath. She was still in the shower, humming off key with the shower at full blast. He thought it was wonderful. And he didn't want to think WHY it was wonderful.

It was turning out to be more complicated than he thought.

Shaking off troublesome worries, he entered the glass compartment. Her humming stopped and she turned, slowly, aqua eyes hungrily staring at him. Her hair hung in a tangled mess beyond her waist clinging to a lot of alabaster skin but it only served to emphasize the fact that she was sexy--- too sexy for his peace of mind.

Water streamed down their bodies as they stared at each other, not touching.

It seemed like a lifetime before she stepped forward and lifted her lips to be kissed. He could feel her slick body sliding upwards his as she stood on tiptoe and came within a hair's breadth away from kissing him.

He titled his head towards hers and gave what she asked.

"Good morning." His whisper was like a shout in the silence.

Misao's lips curved and she whispered back "Are you dirty?"

"Will you wash me if I am?" He asked back, a devilish glint shining in his eyes.

Wordlessly, Misao took hold of the liquid bath soap and poured it on his chest. Then she slowly spread it with her hands across his chest, his nipples, going around to his back, caressing his ass. She gave special attention to his manhood, her slicked hands traveling the length of him slowly, making him aware of every single particle of skin, so much so it was a loss when she started on his legs. But the loneliness was not left for long. Soon the washcloth followed the same path her hands went, sweet torture with the gritty loofa surface nearly making him howl with pleasure… but not quite. It was still a matter of how long he could take it.

Finished with her ministrations, Misao pretended to look appraisingly at her handiwork, taking in the full length of his body, her body reacting to the straining dick standing proudly from his body. She also noticed that his eyes were closed and his hands were closed into fists at his side.

She smiled a siren's smile, one he didn't see.

She patiently waited until he had himself under control and opened his eyes.

Then she said "I think I missed a spot…"

Aoshi felt as if he were watching a movie in slow motion as he watched Misao drop to her knees in front of him. She took his length in one of her hands, the other carefully stroking his balls with wet feather touches, as if he were made out of glass. She put it gently between her breasts, and pushed them against it, creating a contrasting sandwich with their different skin tones. The picture it made would have been tacky but it only made him painfully horny… no pretty poetry needed, just raw need coursing through his veins as he watched the silent drama unfold. Finally, she looked up at him, aqua eyes looking as if in prayer, and he watched helplessly as she lowered her mouth to the head.

And then he could see no more. Starbursts exploded in front of his eyes as she slid her hot mouth against his length, her tongue wreaking havoc in his senses, as it licked and stroked its way under the tip, over the tip, along the length, and God knew where else. Her teeth grazed him in places he didn't even know HAD nerves! Her hands tightened around his ass to keep her balance, while his had to brace against the walls of the shower as he groaned and heaved under her clever mouth.

When he came, he lost all thought and cheerfully dropped himself over the proverbial happy cliff, knowing that if he died that instant, it would have been his happiest moment. So caught up in the moment, he didn't even notice if she swallowed or not, not that he would have cared anyway.

As he panted, he slowly opened his eyes to a Misao licking her lips sensually. She winked, then close the shower and gleefully skipped out of the bath, calling over her shoulder, "I hope you liked it!!!"

After she closed the door, Aoshi shook his head once more.

Damn!

Now THAT was a welcome home!

And the weekend isn't over yet… With a delightful shiver at that thought, he turned the shower on once again.