Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Temptations ❯ A tanuki's desire ( Chapter 5 )

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~ Temptations ~

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Chapter 5: A tanuki's desire

"Bye Kenshin!"

Kenshin looked at his wife and smiled as she waved at him before she went out of the dojo gates. He stood there quietly holding the broom, waiting until he couldn't feel her ki anymore. The moment he knew she was already gone, he placed the broom he was holding and placed it at the porch. Going to their room, he sat before the closet and sighed. Opening it, he slid his hands under the garments before his fingers bumped into something stiff. Grasping it in his hand, Kenshin pulled the notebook from under all the garments. It was hidden at the back of the closet, which means that she didn't want anyone to find it. He looked at it for a while before he opened it. Eyes widening in surprise with the first entry, Kenshin closed it and looked at it before opening it yet again to read the entire entry. It was Kaoru's first entry scarcely a week since she invited him to stay in the dojo. A proof that Kaoru had felt something deeper than a crush to him through all those years. He skimmed through the pages and felt a slight flush creep to his cheeks as he placed the notebook down. Now he was unsure if he was to continue reading the notebook… demo… it would tell him what his wife really wanted. It was an intrusion of her privacy, but… he knew that it would be worth it.

Resolve strong, he opened the first page and read. Pure will-power gave him not to have a major nosebleed with her entry… and for Battousai to come out of him.

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Entry 1: This is the first time that I've dreamed of such things and I don't know why. Maybe it's because of Kenshin… I know that it's too early to say that I'm in love but I can't help feel something when I'm with him. I know that he's the most legendary killer during the Tokugawa Era but that doesn't stop these feelings inside me. I can't help notice the haunted look in his eyes even when he smiles, I know that its there. I want to be the one to remove all that pain… the haunted look in his eyes. Somehow… Someway… I will. Last night I've dreamed of something I've never thought I'll dream in my entire life… but you know what's funny… I liked it…. I liked it a lot. And I hope that my dream would someday become a reality….

---- The night was dark, and I've just finished my kata's. I know that its late, but I can't seem to stop from practicing. I guess its because of that darned little kid Yahiko. I wiped the sweat from my brow and placed my sword back to the rack. Turning around, I saw him. He was looking at me differently. I asked him what was wrong and why he was still awake, but he only shook his head and continued to look at me. There was something in his eyes that I couldn't define, I came closer to him, worried. I said his name uncertainly… until he stepped forward so fast that his movement shocked me. But what really shocked me was the feeling of his warm lips on mine.

I didn't know what was happening, I felt tingly all over, different but nice. I slowly closed my eyes and enjoyed the kiss he was giving me. I gasped when I felt him bite my lower lip gently, at that, he slid his tongue in me. If only it was possible, I guess I would have swooned… but everything felt so nice. His hands wandering all over my body, touching me in places that would have made me punch the lights out of him… but didn't. His mouth found my neck and bit there gently. I gasped when his hand slid inside my training gi and cupped my breast. His other hand wound itself around me, attacking the strip of cloth that binded my breast. I moaned out loud as his mouth moved lower and closed over the tip of one breast. I grasped his hair and moaned out loud as his hand slid between my thighs and fondled me there. I gasped as my eyes flew open with his touch. I tried to push him away, embarrassed to be touched in such a place, but he merely looked at me and I felt my hakama fall around my ankles. I gasped as he slid a finger inside me, I shook my head and asked him to stop, but he didn't. I could feel his hot breath on the side of my face as he spoke. "I'll take care of you…"

I looked at him as he spoke those words and I knew that it was the truth. My eyes fluttering to a close as he slid another finger inside of me. I gasped. It felt so good. I stopped resisting him, and now I could feel my body responding to him. My breaths came in short pants and realized belatedly that it was the same of him. He laid me on my back, the dojo floor cold and hard beneath me, but I barely noticed this as he pressed his body from above me. Spreading my thighs wide, I gasped when I felt another finger slip inside of me and continued to pull in and out of my body faster. I could feel my pleasure cresting even higher than before. My hands fell to my sides as I tried to clench onto something as the pleasure became to great for me resist. Shuddering as I came, I could hear him chuckle and I looked shyly into his glittering amethyst eyes. Kissing me, he took me in one swift thrust. I gasped at the pain, but I also noticed the feel of him inside of me. I looked at him and moved my hips a bit, only to be rewarded by a hoarse groan coming from the former assassin. He moved within me, slowly at first then faster, harder. I mewled his name and heard him grunt in return. I came almost immediately, with him shuddering above me….

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Kenshin breathed deeply as he finished reading the first entry. He had felt himself grow rigid while reading it. He sighed and read the other entries, a dark flush creeping from his cheeks to his neck. He gulped as he read another entry.

Entry 15: I stood in the middle of Kenshin's room, he had left an hour ago to deal with a problem that the police asked him to do. Those stupid police. Can't they do anything right without asking Kenshin for help?! Mou. Looking around the room, I saw that Kenshin had left his sword behind. A small smile crept to my lips. If he didn't bring his sword with him, then the problem wasn't that difficult or dangerous. My eyes fell to the sword that lay on top of his rolled futon and regarded it closely.

Kenshin's sword.

I knew that he never left it alone, but somehow, he places enough trust in us to leave it here. I smiled sadly and wrapped my arms around myself. Breathing deeply, I turned to leave the room, only to have my eyes trained on his sword yet again. Instead of leaving, I found myself drawing near the sword. Reverently lifting it from its place, I looked at it closely and removed it from its sheath. The reverse edged blade entranced me, the soft afternoon light reflecting on its shiny surface. Swinging it slowly as if to test it, I found myself gripping the sword harder in my grasp. Eyeing the blade, I re-sheathed it with a resounding click. Looking around the room, I smiled. I knew he wouldn't be back until late in the evening, what's the harm in playing with his sword… besides, it's a piece of him that I would have the chance to have… even for a single time.

Running with swift feet to my room, I giggled as my door clicked close. I removed my ribbon from my hair and let it cascade down my back. Unrolling my futon, I placed the sword in the middle and removed my kimono. Breathing deeply, I knew that I was crazy for doing a stunt such as this but… I want him so bad that it hurts. Grasping the sword in both of my hands, I slid the hilt along my legs. Closing my eyes, I imagined that he was the one above me. That it was his hands sliding on my legs. The hilt of his sword touched my opening and I drew in a shaky breath, sliding it inside me, I gasped. I could feel the rough texture of the hilt deep inside me. I gasped as I imagined that it was his shaft deep inside of me. Fullness, completeness… sliding it in and out in a faster pace, I imagined him above me, eyes glittering with desire as he continued to thrust in me. My mouth opened in a silent scream as I felt my body tense and the pleasure crested so hard that I screamed his name in the soft evening breeze.

My hands fell to my sides as Kenshin's sword slipped from my body with an almost slippery sound. I gasped and curled into a ball facing the door. As I opened my eyes I stiffened at the sight before me. Kenshin stood at my door, his eyes no longer the shade of amethyst, now they were burning brightly amber with desire. I raised the blanket over my naked body, I can't look into his eyes. Too embarrassed at being caught playing with myself… not only playing with myself… I was playing with my body with his sword.

Kenshin entered my room and slid it shut. I could feel him kneel beside my futon, grasping my chin, he forced me to face him.

"Look at me Kaoru…" he told me, his voice dark and husky.

I looked at him, tears forming in my eyes. He must think me a very dirty woman, I thought as I looked in to his eyes. Moving my chin from his grasp, I kneeled before me him and bowed my head, I could feel the blanked slipping from my body, but I couldn't care less… I was already thoroughly embarrassed. All I wanted to do was to ask for his forgiveness but before I could speak, Kenshin grabbed my arms and kissed me. It wasn't a gentle kiss, no it wasn't. It was a kiss laced with passion and desire. My eyes went wide with shock, what was he doing? Kenshin released me and grabbed the blanket that covered me and yanked it away from my body. I squealed in shock and tried to cover myself with my hands, with a quickness that I knew made him legendary, he pinned my hands above my head and started to ravage me in the way that he had done to me in my dreams. His hands played with my lower region and stroked it, I nearly screamed my head off with the immense pleasure he was giving me until I felt his sword enter my body for the second time. I tried to lift my head to see what he was doing, but he kept me pinned down on my futon as he slid his sakabatou further inside of me. I could feel myself clenching around the hard hilt as it slid inside me in a sensuously agonizingly slow pace. I opened my eyes and saw Kenshin smirk at me… looking deep into his eyes, I knew that it wasn't Kenshin… it was Battousai. I shivered unintentionally. Oh, the feeling of holding the attention of the most dangerous man in all of Japan. I mewled pleadingly as he slid his sword in and out of me in a faster and deeper pace. Lowering his head beside mine, I felt his hot breath on my face as he spoke.

"So my little tanuki wants it this way, ne?" he whispered darkly into my ear accompanied by a harder push of his sword in my body, I mewled yet again. "I never thought that my innocent little tanuki could be… wantonly…. Passionate…"

I gasped, futilely trying to escape from his firm grasp. It was too much… I want release… Looking deep into his eyes, I pleaded him to help me… he only gave me a wicked smile before I fell from the brink of pleasure, screaming his name out loud.

"Now that's a very good tanuki…" was all I heard before sleep claimed me in my dreams and I woke up.

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Kenshin placed the notebook down, amber eyes flashing with desire as he laid the notebook on the low table before him. He looked at the notebook and continued to read the rest of the entries. He smirked darkly as he realized what his wife wanted… what she most desired. He shook his head, he didn't know that she would crave for the Battousai's passion all the more. It excited him to think that she wanted his darker half as well… not only did she wanted his darker half… it was also evident with what she wrote that wanted him to lose control.

To be himself, to let her feel what it means to be the Battousai's woman.

Replacing the notebook in its proper place, he smirked as he headed out to the front porch. Eyeing the door, he sat quietly as he thought of all the things he dreamt of doing with her. Everything he dreamed of doing… releasing all his inhibitions. He smirked as he remembered the other entries. He never thought that his wife indeed liked to be caught or almost get caught doing it in a public place. His wife hid something that no one would ever know… no one… except him.

Stroking his sakabatou, he smirked as a plan formed in his head. Oh, yes… his wife was definitely going to live one of her fantasies. Still stroking the reversed edge sword, he smiled wickedly.

Looking at the dojo door, he stood up just as Kaoru entered. Giving her usual innocent Rurouni smile, he greeted her.

If only she knew what was in store for her…

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AN: Hear hear!!! Two chappies in one day! Waw… never thought that I'd be able to do that… me want to know what you guys think of this kk? Reviews please… me want reviews… onegai? Revies revies revies!!! Hehehehe….

Aoi-chan