Screw plots, I have gay pronz!!

Oh, but seriously, things like this is pretty much all I write. Why? xDD

And gosh, I hope I'm not the only one that somehow sees Yukimura as the type of person that's very sheltered from things such as physically intimate interaction. I feel as if I may be shot for writing this… but it's two in the morning and I can't sleep, so it's not my fault! D8

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Date Masamune lay resting within the Takeda residence due to injuries inflicted by the rifle squad led by Akechi Mitsuhide. Sanada Yukimura sat cross-legged next to him, staring intently at the bandages that covered Date's wounds as if he had the power to heal. Having been awake for a few minutes already, Date looked towards him out of the corner of his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," Yukimura blinked in reply. Date narrowed his eyes and then proceeded to sit up. Yukimura reached out and grabbed his shoulder, "Hey, you're supposed to be resting!"

A smirk spread across Date's face and he suddenly turned towards Yukimura. The young tiger backed away as Date's hot breath ran over his lips but quickly found them taken by Date's own. It lasted for a moment, but Yukimura pushed away, face flushed and a hand grabbing at his chest," What was that?"

"A kiss…"

"I've never heard of such a weapon!" Yukimura glared.

It was inevitable that Date Masamune find himself laughing at such a statement. Tears almost sprang from his eyes at the hilarity," Weapon? You don't know what kissing is?"

"Apparently a very useful device, I feel like my chest has been sliced open," his grip on the jacket that covered him tightened.

"Oh?" a devilish grin played on Date's lips once more. "There's even more to it than that though."
"What? It does even more damage than that?" a look of surprise passed over Yukimura's expression, but he was suddenly taken aback when Date moved in close to him again. Date wrapped a hand around Yukimura's face and forced his lips apart with his thumb before initiating another kiss, forcing in his tongue to run along every nook and cranny he could find within. A few moans and grunts were so easily being elicited from Yukimura as Date explored.

Sanada was already at a loss for breath when Date finally broke the kiss, moving his lips to the fresh skin of Yukimura's neck. He gladly bit into the flesh, sucking and licking at the tender spots. Yukimura's face blushed in pleasure, he unknowingly moved his head to expose more skin, and small cries escaped his mouth as his neck was ravaged

"He-hey! What are you—" Sanada became bewildered when Date suddenly pulled the red jacket off his body and threw it off into a far corner. Then in one quick movement the rest of his clothing was removed and his naked body was completely exposed, leaving him confused and in a panic. He grabbed at Date's shoulders and attempted to push him off as he was shoved onto his back, but the hand caressing his waist left him weakened.

"You're already so hard," the one-eyed dragon chuckled, licking up the white substance that was oozing down the erected shaft he had exposed.

"Wha--? Aaa-aah!" there wasn't any time for Yukimura to be asking questions; the hot, tingling sensations running through his body were leaving him completely speechless. His fingers made their way into the tangles of Masamune's brown hair, entangling themselves with the strands. His legs wrapped around Date's body; his feet pressed into the hard floor beneath him. Date's warm hand worked along the trembling member, his hot breath wrapped around it, and his tongue ran along the sensitive organ. "Aa-AAUH!" Yukimura's body stiffened as he came into the awaiting mouth and then he slumped back against the floor, his chest heaving.

Date moved along Yukimura's body and pressed their lips together again, delving into the wet mouth to share Yukimura's flavor. A strand of spit and Yukimura's tongue followed along as Date pulled back. He left a line of saliva along Yukimura's jaw before lapping at his ear," This is gonna hurt."

"E--!?" Yukimura tried to question, but Date forcefully shoved his fingers into his mouth. "Suck on these," he commanded, leaning down to take a bite out of the spearman's shoulder. He made a line down to the soft, pink nipple that he nibbled at and sucked on to evoke more moans from his rival. Yukimura grabbed at the hand at his mouth to draw it away.

"In a hurry?" Date mused, removing his fingers from the wet warmth, only to slowly push one into the unsuspecting Yukimura's entrance.

"Aaaauh!!" Yukimura's eyes widened, "Wha-what—?"

Date shushed him with kisses along his stomach and moving the finger around, back and forth, before sliding in a second and then a third. Yukimura covered his face with an arm as he moaned and whimpered. He was already on the verge of coming again and a few more rough movements on Date's part put him at his limit, letting out a loud moan as he was released once more.

He relaxed with a large exhale of air when Date removed his fingers, but Date quickly removed his own clothes, causing Yukimura's body to tense as he felt something different move against him. His arms uncontrollably wrapped themselves around Date's neck and he buried his head into the crevice for a few short seconds before crying out in pain as Date moved into him.

"Damn, your tight," Date grunted. Sanada's hands clawed into Date's hair and his back arched off the floor, his body pressing firmly against Masamune's. Date bit at Yukimura's neck again, attempting to get Yukimura's mind off the pain below, but the crimson warrior continued to moan agonizingly into Date's ear and scratch at the scalp he held onto. One of his shaking legs skated around Date's waist, the underside of his squirming foot exposed to the air. Date's speed gradually increased as he pounded into the young tiger, moving in and out repeatedly.

Finally coming, a low groan escaped Date's lips that was completely silenced by Yukimura's cry from coming for the third time. The warrior's body shook and he saw a splash of white as he fell into unconsciousness from exhaustion. Date pulled out of him and sat up to admire the mess he had made out of the red rival beneath him before collapsing on top of him, his wounds causing him pain.

Elsewhere, Kojuro was settling down to enjoy a cup of tea when Sarutobi Sasuke abruptly appeared before him. "Sorry to be interrupting you," he began," but I feel it necessary to inform you that your lord, Date Masamune-sama, has deflowered our young tiger, Sanada Yukimura, and feel it fair to warn you that my master will not take highly to this action."

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And so Date was severely punished, yes?

-hides in a corner- I hope someone liked thiiiis….