WARNING! YAOI, SMUT, NON-CON, DRUGS, 3P in chp 2! Amateur work!

Pairing: Takasugi X Bansai X Yamazaki

A/N: I'm personally a Yamazaki fan as well, but I seriously love bullying him. So yeah, warning to Yamazaki fans who hate to see him being bullied.

Enjoy!

It was near towards the end of the rainy season. Somewhere in the outskirts of Edo, there was a Japanese styled mansion, guarded with many vigilant samurais at the entrance and more patrolling along the dark corridors of the mansion. The rain had just stopped and a cold breeze swept across Yamazaki Sagaru's face, threatening to make him sneeze loudly in the quiet mansion. The Shinsengumi spy was sneaking his way out of the mansion after concluding that there was nothing suspicious as opposed to rumors of it being one of places that the leader of Kiheitai might be hiding at.

It was easy to infiltrate. The guards were lazy, taking shortcuts in their patrol route, some of them staring at the bright moon and others chit chatting about their rural homes miles away. Yamazaki's objective was to reach to the back of the mansion and escape through a door camouflaged nicely in the corner of the unmanned lawn. He jumped down from within the ceiling to the corridor quietly and tip toed his way along this last stretch of corridor. Then he noticed it. Something that was different from before.

A sweet scent wafted along the corridor. He was very sure that he hadn't smelt that scent when he tip toed through on his way in. He took in a sniff; it's lavender. Is there a woman living in this place? He noted mentally for his observance report and took another sniff unconsciously. This stuff really smells good! Maybe he could buy some back and soothe some of the dangerous people back at the Shinsengumi, namely his mayonnaise-addicted superior and his sadistic superior. Yamazaki followed the scent which grew heavier as he crept along the corridor. He kept close to the sliding doors and sniffed, hoping he could find the source of the scent. Finally, he found it at the last room of the corridor. He froze at the sliding door hesitantly, his heart thumping against his chest crazily. A drop of sweat glided down his burning cheek. Where is this adrenaline coming from?

Yamazaki fell on his butt on surprise when the door slid open suddenly. A hand reached out from within the darkness, grabbed a handful of his suit and yanked him into the room. He was thrown onto the tatami hard, dizzy from the shock and the violence. He tried to look up but his head felt heavy. He closed his tired eyes involuntarily and breathed hard, trying to catch his breath. This made him even giddier. In the midst of his terrible headache, he heard shouting and incoherent mumbling that sounded distant. Then as the door slid shut, his head was overwhelmed with an ever-echoing 'thud'. The last thing that came to his mind as his brain shut down on him was a very dreadful thought.

He had been caught.

Takasugi Shinsuke put down his pipe next to the aroma diffuser. Someone was sneaking outside of his room. Someone who had fallen into his trap.

Takasugi walked casually to the sliding door and opened it abruptly. There was a soft thud as the intruder fell back in surprise and Takasugi yanked the man in with merciless strength, throwing him onto the tatami. The spy laid on the tatami, groaning in agony. A samurai on patrol nearby came over to check on the commotion. Takasugi assured that nothing was wrong. He sent the samurai away, then changed his mind and called the samurai back.

"Bring me Bansai."

Takasugi turned around, closing the sliding door behind him with a soft thud. The spy was breathing through his mask that covered half of his face. His eyes squeezed shut from the throbbing and he was groaning softly subconsciously. Takasugi removed the mask easily and smiled when he saw the familiar face. He had heard of the invasive power that the Shinsengumi possesses; the invisible sword that guided Shinsengumi to its victory.

Takasugi picked up Yamazaki by one of his ankles and dragged him across the rough surface of the tatami onto a futon lying in the middle of the room. Moonlight shone through an open window and the damp air made the room cool. He unzipped the zips swiftly and gently, stripping the spy off his black suit. Yamazaki turned to the side, shivering in the cool air attacking his warm body so suddenly. Takasugi picked up the spy so that he was leaning against his body, shielded from the cold. He sniffed the spy's hair and trailed his nose down onto the man's forehead, nose, lips and neck, sucking on his skin softly while the spy lay against him like a lifeless puppet doll.

Yamazaki whimpered softly as Takasugi pumped his erection. Gentle yet erotic strokes made the spy moan and fidget for more demandingly. Oblivious to the situation he was in, Yamazaki merely watched with half consciousness at the slender fingers that teased him relentlessly. Takasugi moved to the front of the spy, holding down his hands onto the futon to lock him in a sitting position. He licked his own lips, looking at the glazed eyes reflecting his hungry image for a while, then dived down, engulfing the hard erection in one go. He sucked and licked the shaft and the head, teasing the slit with his tongue, and the erection twitched eagerly in his warm mouth. Yamazaki breathed ecstatically along with the teasing, his mouth slightly open as he panted and a small bubble of drool formed at the corner of his mouth.

Takasugi lifted up his head to watch his prey, a line of saliva and pre cum trailed from his mouth to the throbbing erection. Yamazaki was in a state of confusion, dazed and unaware, his bodily functions working merely for his carnal desires. Takasugi gently felt with his fingers along the spy's chest, lingering at a fainting scar inflicted by a samurai's sword. He licked the scar and the spy shivered, probably with unconscious fear for the pain that he had previously endured from the wound. Takasugi gently pushed the spy so that he fell back onto the futon. He lifted up the hem of his kimono and climbed over Yamazaki, his head at the erection that he had been nursing a while ago. He began his work again, bobbing his head up and down. He held down the spy's hips to prevent him from bucking into his mouth and sucked noisily for impact.

On the other end, Yamazaki whined in protest at the restriction of his freedom. He wanted to thrust so badly, to come quickly. His mind wandered helplessly to seek for ways to release his frustration and his eyes landed on the dripping erection waving in front of his face, brushing against his lips seductively. He stuck out his tongue and licked around the head experimentally. Takasugi stopped and plunged down into the welcoming mouth immediately. The spy gagged at the sudden intrusion but recovered quickly, suckling the erection like a melting Popsicle. Too engrossed in his mouth job, Yamazaki was not aware that his erection was left twitching for attention in the cold air. Takasugi moved his hips as if he was ravishing a woman beneath him. He gave a deep plunge mercilessly and released into the choking spy's throat. Yamazaki opened his mouth wide and breathed hard through his nostrils, his larynx throbbing against his neck as he swallowed semen involuntarily. The gurgling sounds as he gulped down echoed in his head repeatedly.

Takasugi stood up slowly, his erection still hard and big, glided out of the spy's mouth and across his neck, leaving a trail of cum and saliva glistening under the moonlight.

Someone knocked the door politely and a muffled voice came from the corridor. "Takasugi-sama, Bansai-sama has arrived."

Takasugi took his pipe and sat down on the futon cross-legged. He lifted the intoxicated spy's head onto his lap. He nudged the spy's lips gently with his hard erection and waited patiently amidst the repetitive knocking at the door. Finally, Yamazaki opened his mouth and Takasugi pushed his head down gently, directing his erection through the soft lips. Then Takasugi looked up at the door.

"Bring him in."

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