Rated - M
The passion that was between them could not be rivaled.
Whenever they were together, their was an flame between them that could not be put out. The moment their eyes met their was a spark that instigates everything.
There were times when it lead to them sitting together quietly, equal to the amount of time they spent making love. On those days Kojuro would move inside of Masamune slowly allowing the slighter male to feel all he had to give. Masamune would throw his head back, matching the arch of his back.
They both knew that the next time they were on the battle field maybe their last. It's why they took the time to admire each other fully through touches and sweet caresses.