...guh...uh okay, I know what you think, and before you guys kill me for not updating in forever...I have a new update! That should count for something, right?...right?...kay so I got distracted...for months... Blame the distractions, not me! I profusely apologize! But you can't hardly hurt me now...who would finish this story?...don't answer that. =.='
Since I have tons of time now because of summer vacation and everything, I'll be able to update quicker and more often, I swear! So...we good?...yes, yes we are...Love you guys! Thanx for all the reviews!
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Date Masamune chuckled as he watched the writhing form of Sanada's servant. He smirked as a moan escaped those pale lips.
"How potent is this method?" he inquired the magician.
"Very," the cloaked figure answered in a raspy voice. "However, this is a special case. This Rokurou of the Water is no ordinary patient. His abilities escape even my knowledge. It would be wise to keep him in this trance as often as possible."
Another cry of pleasure was heard.
"I plan to," the white-haired man's smirk grew wider.
He found more enjoyment in tormenting the page than he thought .
The way his back arched in response to the conjured reality...it was beautiful, really. Those captivating lips, the way his hips oh so alluringly curved right before they dipped to form such delectable, soft legs...the warlord was tempted to actually touch him.
If it weren't for the damned fact that any attempt to ravish him might ruin all chances of success, the all-too-willing kidnapper would have already had this servant on his hands and knees, begging for more.
Oh, but what fun. Just the thought of the mental damage this was causing made him smile.
What beter form of torture than pleasure?
"Ngh...n..n-no...(pant)... m-make it st-hah-stop!...mm..nghah..."
"Tsk tsk, Rokurou. Stop resisting and give in."
Rokurou stifled another cursed moan as his captor thrust violently inside him.
If only this were Yukimura. Then, he wouldn't mind so much. He might actually enjoy the feeling of getting pounded till he was senseless or the way he was so deliciously stretched...what was he thinking? This was wrong.
"Rokurou~"
His eyes widened and his body tensed as a great wave of pleasure enveloped him mercilessly.
He screamed.
Masamune jolted up as, finally, that awaited scream was heard.
Already, he could see the glow of that right eye under the bandages.
Perfect.
"Where is the key?" he murmured to himself.
The magician tore the bandages from Rokurou's face, and previously-concealed eye opened.
Countless letters immediately flew from the glowing orb and hung suspended in the air.
Date Masamune gazed at them in triumph.
Soon, soon Sanada. You won't be the only one in possession of such god-like powers. I'll have a force even stronger than your precious Kushi-mitama.
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