Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ The Sway of Smoke ❯ Empty and Full, Longing and Fufilled ( Chapter 2 )

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Title: The Sway of Smoke

Author: Hoshiko

Chapter2: Empty and Full, Longing and Fufilled

Yumi watched in horror as the blindfolded man dropped suddenly from the ceiling, lunging forward to attack her beloved with a weapon like none she'd ever seen before. However, she found she had nothing to worry about when a flash of blue flames arose from the clash of two blades. What was she thinking? Of course Shisiho could handle riffraff the like of Usui of the Shin Gan.

"You remember our deal Shishio," Usui reminded, smirking. "I can attack you whenever I please."

"I never said otherwise," Shishio responded, similar facial expression in play. He sheathed his sword and sat back down to begin enjoying Yumi's company again.

"Oh yes, and just so you know, I killed 50 police officers on my way here," the blind swordsman stated offhandedly, turning as if he were ready to leave.

"Were either of them a short, red-haired man with a cross shaped scar on his cheek or a wolf-like man named Saitou Hajime, also known as Fujita Goro?"

"How should I know?" Usui laughed. "It all went by so quickly..." A second thought struck him before he reached for the door. "And I take it my preparations have been made?"

"I'll have Souirou sent to your room immediately."

Usui nodded and left, leaving Yumi to sneer in disgust at the closed door. As Houji ranted about fighting amongst the Jupn Gatana she held on to Shishio's arm tighter. 'Poor Sou-kun. Chou-kun and Anji Hakaisu aren't that bad, but if Usui or that skank Kamatari ever dared touch me I'd sooner slit my throat...or theirs.'

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"Soujirou," I found myself breathing out as he gently pushed me back onto my futon.

"Don't worry, Shinomori-san, I know what I'm doing," he assured, smiling down at me.

But in all truth, that's what I hated most about this.

He moved down to sit on my ankles, reaching his small hands up to the waist of my pants. I knew full well what he was doing, and I knew full well I should have stopped him then. He hooked his fingers in my waistband and began guiding them slowly down my legs, I even accomodated him, shifting my hips up to hasten the process. Who's to say I don't deserve this?

I heard the faint sound of my pants landing in a heap somewhere not too far from me, but I didn't dare open my eyes for fear that I'd see the boy whose corruption I was worsening. Maybe then I would have turned the tables and showed him what he was missing all these years. However, I was blinded by selfishness this time, and I allowed him to continue.

When he finally took my manhood in his mouth I supressed the loud moan that fought to bubble out of my chest. He was agonizingly right when he said he knew what he was doing. Vaguely I registered his hands caressing my hips and thighs lightly, but my body was reacting much more to what he was doing with his tongue and teeth, sheltering me in the warm bliss of his mouth. My back arched off the futon as I finally gave in and moaned his name, the fervor of his suction increasing in reaction.

I reached my hands down and twined them in his hair, his ministrations slowing as he tensed up visibly. As a form of encouragement I began moving my thumbs in light circles behind his ears and I was rewarded when he began again.

"Soujirou..." I could feel everything building inside me as he dropped his hands from my waist to caress my testicles. I was lost in the pleasure he was giving me, panting heavily as I thrashed my head from side to side. So...close...

"Soujirou!"

I spasmed, finally finding my much desired release in a burst of blinding light. He sat back on his heels and watched me with an impassive expression as I caught my breath. Finally returning to reality I grabbed at the sheet and pulled it over me in an attempt to keep some modesty before sitting up and running my fingers though my damp bangs.

He wasn't even looking at me, but more or less at something in the corner of my room that wasn't actually there. I wanted to touch him, to caress him, to make him feel everything I felt and more. When he was so empty I wanted to be the one to give him something, anything that would make him feel full. I reached out and grasped his shoulder, turning him to face me. He'd never been truly kissed? Then I'd show him.

"Sou-kun!" a feminine voice shouted, accompanied by a loud banging on my chamber door. "Shishio-sama needs you."

"Gomen nasai, Shinomori-san. I have to go," he apologized, pushing out of my embrace. "I have to go. But I hope I was useful."

Of course he had to do it; he had to smile at me like that before he left, leaving me to be the glass that stood both half empty and half full. He left as if nothing had happened, greeting that woman cheerfully.

Tomorrow, I'd be meeting with Shishio. He'd finally found his bargining chip.

Beta-Reader's Corner: .....um...hi. Hoshiko's so getting a beat down. HOW CAN SHE LEAVE US HANGING LIKE THIS! Fear not Faithful Reader, I'll bitch until she writes some more. But until then, I'm gonna go say testicle to her at random times. (She hates the word. Took her like 5 minutes to type it!) Bye-bye!

Actual Author's Corner: Don't get your panties in a bunch Siobhan, I'll update soon. The only problem is no one is reviewing. ;_; Oh well, I have other fics to work on, like my Saitou/Sano one "Choices and Desires" which will be up soon. wonder why there's no Gamma and Delta. They couldn't handle to porn. LoL. Well, till next time, see ya all.