*Disclaimer: I do not own Genji or Yoshitsune!
Warnings: This have some Yaoi in so if you don't like that then go away.
+Yay for Genji! I love the second one! I finally have the sequel! I have a zutsu (headache) though. Fans forgive me for I can not write when I'm not inspired. But I'm back! This is a New Years Present!
Playlist:
Ancient Rain by ScreW
Let's Break Up by Gummy
Bad Temper by Ga-In
Scheat by SuG
Murasaki no Yukari by Rin'
Antoinette Blue by Nana Kitade
Mugen-electric eden by alicenine.
Utakata by Kagrra
Kouga by S.E.N.S
Dola Re Dola(Devdas Song)
Nimbooda Nimbooda (Hum Dil Chuke Sanam Song)
Albela Sajan (Hum Dil Chuke Sanam Song)
Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan (Hum Dil Chuke Sanam Song)
The Divine Mantra of Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara (Sanskrit) by Imee Ooi
Heart Sutra (Sanskrit) by Imee Ooi
7th Amahagane: Zutsu
{Yoshitsune & Maoko}
He was met with a pale face and raven hair. Ebony eyes stared at him blankly. Yoshitsune closed his eyes and coughed sickly. "What are you doing here?" The prince's throat was dry again.
"I am here because my brother can not be here." Maoko put an arm under the prince's thighs and lifted. Yoshitsune felt the room spin as he was put into a warm embrace and carried somewhere.
"Where are you taking me?" The Genji asked softly. His body still ached even though no physical wound could be seen anymore. Yoshitsune couldn't move a muscle.
Maoko carried his delicate load outside the room. "A bath." Moako said quietly. He closed the paper door with his foot.
Yoshitsune shivered as the wind blew through the thin silk kimono. He raised his head to stare at the figure holding him. Moako's raven hair was delicately cut to frame his face. The moonlight accentuated the soft contours of his eyes and lips. His eyebrows gently arched over his eyelids and slightly button nose. With cheeks slightly puffy he wasn't scary at all. With a groan and some effort Yoshitsune looked around as he was carried away from the room he'd been captured in. The Heishi spared no expense furnishing their palace to be beautiful. The different colored glow of lights lead a path as they passed intricate designs on the fusuma alone and gold outlined all wooden pillars.
Where is the exit? The prince thought as they paused at large golden oak doors.
"Please open." Maoko said. The doors opened revealing two lovely geisha consorts. Both women wore matching kimonos one red, one green. They had their faces painted white with their eyebrows arched elegantly and gold eye shadow adoring the eyes. Dark black hair was pinned up one in a bun and one in a ponytail wearing large red and green ribbons.
"This way Lord Maoko." They bowed as twins and turned to lead the way. They walked over a bridge and passed an enormous sand garden. Yoshitsune had to awe at the strong looking boulders and the dainty waves the sand created. On the other side there was a Koi pond with a cherry blossom tree in the middle letting petals gently float on top of the pond. They came to a stop at another pair of doors, these were red. Steam floated out the room as Maoko carried Yoshitsune towards the giant bath in the center.
The room's walls were painted with the glorious mountains of Japan with a background of gold. Clouds floated through them like whispers,while heavenly maidens danced across the vast blue sky in all different colors. There was a big picture of fair maidens taking a bath at the far wall with clouds surrounding them like they were in heaven itself. Four large supporting red pillars surrounded the bath. The bath was a gigantic tub of white marble seated in the stone floor. It had Japanese flower vases at six different points of the bath and a red veil with the Ageha-chou sewn on it. There Yoshitsune could see another geisha pouring some oil into the bath. It smelled like Jasmine.
"Thank you maidens, you may leave." Maoko said. All three bowed and left the prince and Heishi warrior alone. Yoshitsune was put on the ground while Maoko started to take off his simple white yukata. The Genji closed his eyes as to not see the other naked. His vision was better and he was feeling less fatigued. All was silent except the sound of the water releasing steam. Yoshitsune slowly opened his eyes to see a towel wrapped Maoko looking towards him.
"Aren't you going in?" He bluntly asked. Yoshitsune didn't answer. His body was still aching and felt an oncoming headache.
Maoko walked over and bent down. He poked Yoshitsune in his chest. "Answer me."
Yoshitsune coughed. "I'm not getting in a bath with a stranger." The prince glared.
"Oh really?" Maoko leaned over untied Yoshitsune's robe.
"Hey!" Yoshitsune tried to move his tired arms to get away but end up not getting to far.
Maoko followed and pulled the blue kimono off the lithe body leaving Yoshitsune cold. The Genji wrapped his arms around him as his body got adjusted to the room temperature. He blushed as he saw Maoko looking him up and down. "What?"
"My brother is lucky." Maoko smirked. He grabbed Yoshitsune's arm and pulled the Prince up with him. "But I will get in trouble if you don't bathe with me, so suck it up." He scooped Yoshitsune around the waist and lead them under the veil into the water.
They made a big splash and Yoshitsune could do nothing as the hot water touched his skin and he felt feeling come back to all of his body. The prince sat there and soaked for a few minutes. He did admit it felt good after not taking a bath for a week.
Maoko came back from under water and went to the side. Breathing in air he got a red cloth and some oil. The oil smelled like cherry blossoms picked freshly from the tree. Yoshitsune eyed him as he came closer."I know you don't have the strength to clean yourself so come here."
"No way." Yoshitsune said as he scooted away.
"Well, you're the one making this hard." Maoko sighed dramatically and pulled Yoshitsune's leg.
Yoshitsune gasped as he went under water a little bit. Maoko pulled them over onto a ledge the bath had. He sat Yoshitsune in his lap while the prince came up for air.
Yoshitsune gasped at what he felt through the towel. He pushed at Maoko's chest."Let go of me!"
"Not until you get clean." Maoko smirked again. While holding the Genji he put some oil on the cloth. Maoko pressed his chest against Yoshitsune and started to stroke Yoshitsune's back with the cloth. Pale pink lips brushed the prince's ears. "I know you still feel sick."
Yoshitsune smelt the oil and it was like an aphrodisiac. His body was instantly heated and shivers ran through his spine. Maoko slowly cleaned the prince, gently scrubbing. Yoshitsune slowly relaxed at the ministrations and closed his eyes. He groaned when Maoko went over his neck. He tilted his head back. Maoko had to control his hormones or else he would of jumped Yoshitsune right then.
"Hmm your hair is kinda dirty too." Maoko smiled. He'd been watching the reactions. He couldn't imagine what Kuyou put the guy through or what he'd been through when he took down Kagekiyo and Kiyomori. Even though he didn't want to take care of him in the beginning, it was nice to see him relax a little and to know he caused it. The Heishi had to get a grip of himself. The warrior poured some oil in his hand and started to massage Yoshitsune's scalp. The Genji made a purring sound. Maoko was taking his time massaging all the long black threads and made sure to grip the baby hairs. He took a bucket floating in the bath and dumped the water over Yoshitsune's head a few times. The prince opened his eyes and blew water out of his mouth.
Maoko kissed a shoulder. "So lovely."
"I am not lovely." Yoshitsune glared into black eyes. If he wasn't so weak he would of throttled the other. He watched as the other kept washing his hair. He felt large hand run down his waist and he flinched. They were going dangerous places. "What are you doing?"
Maoko smirked. He glided the soft cloth over a very sensitive place and Yoshitsune gasped. "You have to get clean remember." He gently teased by rubbing the length.
Yoshitsune put his hands on Maoko's shoulders and looked on helplessly. "Stop,please."
Maoko stroked his thighs then and leaned to kiss his cheek. "I am. Unlike my brother I don't like molesting unless the other person is willing." He sniffed Yoshitsune's hair. "Now you don't smell like dirt." He kissed behind the prince's ear and gently put him onto the ledge he was sitting on. Maoko then took off his towel and went under water to swim away.
Yoshitsune looked on, blushing at what transpired. He leaned against the white marble ledge of the bath and closed his eyes again. So many things happened to him that it was so emotionally draining it was effecting his physical health. "Benkei where are you?" He whispered sadly.
