Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sengoku Musou games. I, however, would like to make friends with Kanetsugu, Nagamasa, and Oichi. Even though Nagamasa'll cost me a lot of nosebleeds.
Title: The Bloody Wisteria
Summary: Azai Nagamasa has many ways of expressing his undying love for Oichi, his wife. So why is there another girl under the same sheets with him?
Pairings: Oichi/Nagamasa (Main), Mitsuhide/Ranmaru (Side)
Warnings: Angst, sex, Yaoi, heavy fluff, violence, inappropriate language, and a very short prologue
One by one, in a single filed line, the maids dragged the boxes to the council room, stopping to bow before Oda Nobunaga and Nouhime, only to be sent away by a lazy flick of their lord's hand. Eyeing the boxes curiously, Nobunaga reached for the closest one, a smirk beginning to pull at the corners of his lips.
"Presents," Nou finally announced to her husband, "From Azai Nagamasa, lord of Odani Castle, Daimyo of the Azai clan in Omi."
"Is that so?" Nobunaga's smirk grew wider, his deep voice replaced with one of amused bewilderment. He lifted the lid up, and took out a paper fan. It was rather small, but of extremely high quality. Flipping it open, the Demon King was then hit by the brightness of the fan's painting. The sky was a perfect shade of blue, contrasting well with the pinks and whites that formed the Sakura trees, and for a while Nobunaga found himself admiring the painter's skill that he completely missed the poem in black ink, vertically descending down the fan like rain from the sky.
Nou seemed to have read his mind. Setting down the fan she received, she gave her husband's thigh a quick, but passionate, brush of the back of her hand, pulling his attention from the fan to her seductive features. "The lord Azai has quite a taste in luxuries, don't you think?"
"Yes," Nobunaga sighed, already interpreting the real purpose of the presents. "But who do you think it is? Oinu?" He inquired his wife, referring to his unmarried younger sister, who did not possess as much beauty as Oichi, his other sister, did.
An airy chuckle left Nou's mouth. "Not a chance, Nobunaga-sama! Not to be offensive, of course, but Oinu is… well…" She placed a finger on her lips, looking at Nobunaga with feigned guilt.
"Rather plain." The Demon King finished Nou's sentence without any hint of hesitation. "And judging by the fans we both got, I don't think the young Azai would even want to glance at her way." Raising an eyebrow at his first wife, he leaned in closer to her, though still keeping a comfortable distance between the two. "What does that tell you, Nou?"
A coy smile formed on her bewitching face. "That he wants her, my lord, and only her…"