Chapter 2: Most Beautiful

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Sacchan and Otae were strolling along the park, shopping bags in their hands, and with the harsh incident apparently forgotten.

"Well if it isn't the hot-tempered mouse from the store," a deep voice muttered to their right.

Both girls turned and immediately recognized the two men, Gintoki and Toushi.

Otae braced herself for another confrontation but she also tried to steer Sacchan away from the impending mess.

"Hey," Toushi greeted them. "Hope things have cooled off?"

"Yeah…" Otae responded shyly. He was such a gentleman and all put together, a contrast to his friend who had his arms crossed and was looking at everything except Sacchan.

Sacchan, glancing at Otae and Toushi, both who did not seem to have the intention of leaving soon, announced her departure. "I'm gonna call Bansai for a while, Otae. I'll be back."

"Don't take too long," Otae said. But she secretly looked forward to spending some time with the handsome stranger she just met. "I'm Tae Shimura, or Otae," she told him.

"Hijikata Toushiro," he said, nodding.

"Can I call you Toushi?" She teased.

He grimaced. "A stupid nickname by my friends," he told her as his eyes scanned her pretty face, appreciating her natural beauty and the long, silky brown hair. "But yeah, call me Toushi if you want."

Her smile was a reward.

"Huh. I wonder what Tsukuyo's doing here? I thought she visited her sister in Yoshiwara." Gintoki piped up, gazing at the distance. Tsukuyo is the beautiful and sexy love of Gintoki's life. No wonder he was excited to see her.

It was too far but Toushi saw a girl facing away from them, her hair in a bun as Tsukuyo always wore, and the sun illuminating her hair. She did look familiar and her breasts looked enormous from this angle, emphasized by her tight tube top. She was the right height and Toushi observed her heading behind a large tree which projected a large shadow on the area, keeping it cool and dark.

"I guess it looks like her…"

"What are you saying? It's definitely her." Gintoki laughed and started to walk to his girlfriend. "Those boobs are calling out to me."

Toushi shook his head and turned to Otae, "Excuse the man, he's a pervert and it's sickening."

Otae shrugged, "No worries."

"Where are you going, Gintoki?"

The silver-haired friend winked. "Surprising her with some loving." He turned up his pace towards his destination.

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Sacchan replaced her phone in her pocket just as she ended the call with Bansai. He moved their date to tonight and asked her to come spend the night at his place. Otae's words, booty call, rang in her mind but she shook them away. Of course they were going to have sex – they were a couple, and in love.

The heat made her slip off her top blouse, revealing a dark pink tube top underneath. Sacchan usually passed on wearing bras during hot weather. Bansai, of course, was pleased most of the time but he was also irritated by the attention she was receiving. She couldn't help if her breasts were large and eye-catching. Clipping her hair up into a bun, she glared at several men who paused to ogle her chest.

The sun shone bright as ever and its heat was starting to get painful. She walked behind a tree that cast a shadow, thankful for the coolness it offered.

Otae was obviously enjoying that stranger's company. She would give them a few more minutes.

She took off her glasses and pocketed them, leaning against the tree and closing her eyes. She was tired and she felt like her anger for the annoying and rude perm-haired guy had not gone away. She wanted to forget about him and never see his ugly face again.

"Fancy seeing you here, sexy," a deep voice whispered in her ear from behind. Sacchan gasped as his hands curved around her small waist, drawing her closer and kissing her neck.

Bansai! So he actually came to the park, fooling her that they were moving the date tonight. So much for a booty call.

His hands slipped upward, under her top, bypassing permission as he cupped her breasts. His groan was low and hungry.

She arched forward as he teased her nipples, vibrating his fingers on them. How eager he was right now. Sacchan had forgotten they were at a public area though well hidden. She moaned as he turned her to set her back against the tree. One leg was wrapped around him and she could feel his hardness pressed on her.

Then he kissed her, driving her mad as his hips pushed forward and simultaneously ground circles of pleasure. Sacchan followed suit, blinded by the fire in her body which almost molded with him. And she kissed him, pouring out all her frustration and need.

He grabbed her buttocks, pulling her closer, sliding his palms up and down making her feel the waves of her body crashing against a rock.

His lips moved to her neck and down to her bare breasts. She did not notice him yank down her tube top and all her attention was on his tongue, flipping over and over her nipples. Millions of shocks were sent all over her body and all she could do was cry out and grasp at his hair.

He was so different, so eager right now. This was the first time they had done such things publicly where they were in danger of being seen. Something had changed in him, not just physically or his scent, but his hunger.

Her hands ran through his hair and she paused, hesitating only for a moment at the odd thickness and apparent curls of his hair.

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Gintoki slyly approached Tsukuyo as she adjusted her clothes. She had pocketed something and was now leaning on the tree. He could see her breasts from this side and his desire had reached maximum because he saw that she had nothing else underneath that top.

Grabbing her by the waist and calling her sexy, he attacked her neck – her most sensitive part – and played with her delicious upper buns. They were as large and soft as they had ever been. He tweaked her nipples, satisfied that they were already aroused within seconds.

He pushed her back against the tree and buried himself into her, kissing her into wildness. He devoured and sucked her breasts, pleased by the way she thrashed and grabbed at his hair.

He had ambushed her before like this, and though she acted annoyed, she still appeared to enjoy it immensely. This was only the second time in public but she had finally let go and gave in to his advances. She smelled like new soap and bubbles in the bath. Her overresponsiveness gave him more energy to pleasure her more.

When she was gasping and shaking too much, he gave each nipple one more long and slow lick and then kissed a trail up back to her neck. Gazing at her beauty, back to her sexy lips-

"HOLY MOTHERFUCKING HELL!" He stepped away, horrified.

It was not Tsukuyo he had been with.

It was that horrible woman from the store.

Sacchan.

She blinked in a daze then slipped on her glasses and screamed as she replaced her clothes. She was as horrified as he was. "What the hell are you playing at, you monster?" She looked murderous and she stepped forward to slap him. Not once but several times. "How could you? You're disgusting!"

He grabbed her arm to stop her from hitting him but she used the other to continue. "Me? What were you doing?" He screamed. She wasn't the only victim here. He was too.

"Asshole! Why can't you leave me alone? I've had enough of you!" She shook his hands off her and then she stormed away from the park.

Otae and Toushi had just arrived to see Sacchan had left and was far away.

"We heard screaming. What have you done now, Gintoki?" Toushi had his arms crossed and look like he meant business.

"That was definitely her scream," Otae affirmed. "I think I have an idea of what happened."

"It wasn't Tsukuyo, was it?"

Gintoki was still speechless, clutching his reddened cheeks.

"Are you alright?" Otae asked him.

He shrugged. "Let's just go, Toushi."

"I'd better catch up to Sacchan, to check if she's okay."

"Yeah," Toshi looked thoughtful.

"Sorry for this messy day-" Otae started.

"Nonsense. It was our doing," Toushi volunteered. "His', actually," he nodded to Gintoki who was still staring off into space and massaging his red cheeks.

"Well, I have to go."

"Wait, Otae." He did look nervous.

"Yes, Toushi?"

"I was thinking, we can't just part like this." Toushi said. "There's too much conflict, I mean." He added. Maybe we could settle things… in a better way over dinner or something."

"Dinner?"

"Yeah, to banish hard feelings."

Otae smiled and nodded. "Yes, no hard feelings. So where do we have dinner?"

He told her.

"Can I bring other friends aside from Sacchan?"

"Sure."

"Well, see you then." Otae turned and hurried to her friend.

"No hard feelings? You are out of your mind!" Gintoki had regained his voice and apparently his anger. "There is no way I am making up with that annoying woman."

"What a lovely woman," Toushi murmured, ignoring Gintoki. He lit a cigarette.

"You won't stop smoking but I have to stop drinking?"

"Smoking doesn't interfere with my brain…" Toushi gave him a pointed look, "nor does it affect my sexual appetite and etiquette."

"Whatever. You're delusional if you think that I'm going to dinner with that crazy woman."

"You can have Sacchan. I'm more inclined towards her friend, the pretty brown-haired one, Tae." Hijikata puffed some more, deep in thought.

Gintoki tsked. "You don't even know her. She's probably the same as her weird friend."

"I swear I have no intention of stealing your beautiful Sacchan from you."

"Oi! Shut up Toushi! That's bullshit." Gintoki rubbed his painful cheek. "I have Tsukuyo. She is definitely the most beautiful."