Rated -M-
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After a long day of work, the Yorozuya had accomplished their task and get their well-deserved pay. Each of them was using a different way to come back home, and Kagura decided to make a little detour to the headquarters of the Shinsengumi.
Getting closer to her destination, she fell upon a certain demonic mayonnaise lover.
-Oi, Tosshi!
When Hijikata turned to glare at the one daring to call him so casually, his frown quickly vanished to let place to a blank stare.
"The China girl?... Wait—"
-Who are you calling Tosshi?! He shouted.
-Oh, guess you're right… It's a bit strange after all, she admitted.
-It's not about 'strange' it's about 'respect'! Geez!
-Anyway, she shrugged, is the Sadist here?
-Huh? You mean Sougo? He's off duty right now.
The Vice Commander noticed the disappointment in the girl's gaze. He wasn't the type of guy to worry about the Yorozuya –or even Sougo- but couldn't wipe this guilty feeling while she suddenly seemed so depressed.
"ARGH! Damn them all…!"
-I think he's still in his quarter right now… he muttered.
Then, her face quickly turned back to her usual joyful expression. What the hell happened exactly for her to be so eager to meet with the only person she had always sworn to kill?
-Thanks, Mayora~!
Kagura rushed towards the compound without even bothering about the officer yelling in vain in the middle of the street.
-It's Hijikata, dammit!
~…~
Walking under the wooden arch of the front gate, Kagura had asked two guards where the Sadist's room was. Of course, the men had no idea who the Yato was talking about.
Annoyed, she finally left the building to discreetly climb on the high stony fence.
Quietly stepping on the slight roofed wall, she searched for a room possibly being his.
After ten good minutes of roaming, she recognized the figure of the young Captain and his red eye mask. The bastard was lazily sleeping on the tatami floor, the fusumas of his room wide open toward the wooden porch.
She grinned, both happy to have found her target and excited about all the possible pranks she could experiment on his current vulnerable self.
Still, it's not because he seemed to sleep like a log that she had to rejoice too quickly. She knew him too well to fall into the trap.
Agile like a cat, she jumped from the wall. Taking her boots off, she slowly crossed the engawa before to enter the Captain's room.
He hadn't moved.
"Perfect" she thought, her heart pounding like crazy at the excitation she was feeling.
It was risky, yet she was so close...
"Breathe. Stay calm. Forget everything. "
One more step and she was above his laid body, soon able to crush his balls under her foot.
"Hide your presence. Don't show your moves."
She looked out not to step on his open vest, afraid it might wake him.
"There… Now I can crush you all I want!"
She was exulting.
"Wait! What should I do? It's a once in a lifetime chance… I can't waste it!"
Standing in the room with her back straight, she looked down at the man sleeping between her legs.
He was so carefree... Both arms pillowed under his head, legs crossed casually, vest and shirt open... She wished so bad he wouldn't always wear that stupid mask so she could enjoy his suffering and surprised face to the fullest!
She observed his broad chest.
"Should I help him open his shirt wider? If I hit right here… I'll surely crush his heart~"
Then his neck.
"Fufufu~ What if I strangled him with his stupid cravat?"
And finally his lips.
Suddenly, she remembered that morning when their faces were so close and that he had fixed her lips for a brief moment... What if they had accidentally kissed? Or if he had purposely kissed her?
She moistened her lips, thinking about how she could try to steal a kiss in his sleep.
She shook her head.
"It's not the time to think about that!"
He groaned.
"Shit! Don't wake up! Please, DON'T wake up now!"
As Kagura was holding her breath, her heartbeat raced once again, this time in fear, however.
"I can't wait any longer! I have to act before it's too late!"
Pressed for time, she decided. Even while sleeping this bastard was pissing her off... For that and aaaaaall the other times before, she would make sure he would never ever forget her sweet revenge.
Always so quiet, she made two step back, bidding farewell to his soon dead testicles.
Her foot slowly lifted in the air, her mischievous smile growing even wider. Ready to step on his pride, she concentrated all her strength into her thigh.
-Got ya! He smirked.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Before she could realize, the Sadist had swept her standing leg away.
Falling in slow motion, she saw him lifting his mask and winking with a creepy grin he had the secret. Her body reacted unconsciously to her wrath and tried to keep its balance. Its trajectory and impact point changed.
She realized, her eyes widening in fear. He realized too, but it was too late.
She fell on him.
Sougo's nostrils stopped moving. His brain analyzed the information.
He woke up.
That scent... it was hers. Did he... just dream about the China?
But soon, his ears and body felt it: the very faint crack of the wood, the very faint vibration of the floor...
He understood.
When Sougo was wearing his mask, all his others senses were magnified in order to compensate for his blinded eyes. All his nerves were on alert, his brain working at lightning speed.
No doubt. She was there.
What the hell was China doing in his room at such a time on his free day? Well, he would save the questions for later...
And thus, he waited for her to act, guessing her slightest moves behind the red fabric.
Time was flowing slowly. To him, it seemed like it had stopped. What was she waiting for? For him to wake up, or what?!
"Calm down. Stay focused… and wait to strike."
He waited. It was too long. It wasn't like her.
"What are you doing, China…?"
No worries. She would make her move, and he would make sure of it... he would push her, he would scare her, he would let her rush right into his trap and enjoy her ashamed and embarrassed face while she would yell at him.
He groaned.
"Now, China! Do it NOW!"
Again, he sensed the very same crack and the very same vibration.
"What?! She's backing away?!"
That really wasn't her type to let such a golden opportunity slip away...
"Wait! No..."
He understood. She backed only to better leap forward! He smirked.
-Got ya!
He threw a surprise kick to sweep her off her feet and at the same time, brought his hand up to lift his mask, not wanting to miss that perfect moment.
In the few seconds during which it happened, his eyes saw her; her long hair swinging in a zigzag, her blue eyes wide open and her pale face surprised.
He winked at her. He had won.
She seemed angry. It was priceless.
She tried to regain her composure, in vain.
She seemed scared. It didn't feel right.
He realized, but it was too late.
Her body fell on him.
The fall was painful. They both moaned in pain.
Sougo was looking at the ceiling, almost certain that heaven had just fallen on him. Kagura's head was still spinning, her eyes closed to stop the round.
-The heck was that, China? He moaned.
-Like I'd know… she winced. Ask yourself!
She tried to get up.
-Oi, let me go…
He frowned.
-What shit are you—
He realized his hands were tightly gripping her arms. In the blink of an eye, his fingers stretched out and freed her from his grasp. He looked away.
-My bad~
She sighed heavily, using her remaining strength to get on her hands and knees. Standing above him, she angrily glared at him behind the curtain of her hair. Why did he have to ruin her plan like this? And how did he even know that she was here, anyway?!
-Do you often fake to sleep? She launched.
-I was sleeping, but you're so loud I heard you coming miles away, he deadpanned.
She snorted.
"Tch! That bastard…"
-Move, he ordered.
No way in hell she would ever listen to a Sadist like him. Restraining him from getting up, she smirked, strongly maintaining his shoulders down.
-Make me~
Sougo starred at the girl. Her crooked smile was seriously ticking him off...
Grabbing her wrists the best he could, he tried to shake her off but she didn't budge. He almost forgot she was a Yato... Damn her and her strength!
Still, he had to admit that if she wasn't so bad-tempered, his current situation could have been much more enjoyable... Her perfume was sweet, her body appealing, her lips calling to him...
She was too close.
He didn't let anything appear outside, but inside, his blood rushed at each crazy and loud beating of his heart. How could that brat become so attractive that he would gladly fuck her, here and now?
"This is bad… I seriously need to get her away from me or— wait a sec… "
She saw him smiling. Did he perhaps have an idea? She laughed mentally; as if anything he could ever try would make her move!
Her pulse quickened, the excitation at its limit.
-Hey Sadist, I'm waiting~ she taunted.
Suddenly, his hands landed on her thighs with a loud slap. She yelped. He grinned.
-You shouldn't wear such revealing clothes, China~
Frightened at first, her anger quickly overcame her surprise. How dare that bastard touch her with his dirty hands?!
Still, moving would mean giving up, thus meaning he had won. Kagura would rather die of embarrassment than let him win!
-It's to better kick your balls~
Sougo thought that she would have freaked out about him, the 'Sadist', touching her like this, but no. His try failed as she kept her ground firm and proud.
To be honest, her little cry earlier was delicious to his ears and if she had no intentions to get off... then playing a little more wouldn't be that bad either...
-I'd rather have you touch them instead~
Her glare wavered a brief instant in disgust.
-Sorry, but I'm not the gentle type, you know?
He snorted. "I kind of noticed…"
-I should teach you how to behave, then…
With these words, his hands slid higher up to her buttocks. She really had a smooth and soft skin... He wondered how it might taste... like milk, perhaps? White and sweet with a creamy aftertaste?
And her little ass, firm, and round in his hands... He would have loved to sink his teeth deep into that flawless bottom, branding the girl like livestock.
Soon, he met the silky fabric of her skintight dress. Stroking her sides very slowly, he stopped on the steel bones of her bra, his hands grazing the rounded sides of her bosom. He glanced at her. She was looking away, her face flushed. Oh so delicious...
What color would be her underwear? How soft would be her breast? How good would it feel to be inside her?
For an instant, Sougo seriously thought about it.
Having sex, right now? ...Why not.
With China? ...it sounded... interesting.
While she was desperately fighting herself not to move? While he would only force himself on her? ...Hell no.
How could he enjoy something like this? That wasn't what he wanted.
Sougo would have rather imagined the girl falling at his feet. Yes, he wanted to listen to her moans, her voice crying his name and begging for more... Not to see her averting her eyes while she would awkwardly wait for him to finish.
Suddenly, the fact she was full of openings, her vulnerable self completely exposed while she had the strength to kill him like a mere bug pissed him off.
"Tch!"
He grabbed her by the collar and brought her face close to his.
-Is your little pride so important that you would even let me do whatever I want with you?
Kagura shivered slightly when his hands slid on the skin of her tights up to her buttocks. She gulped before to clench her teeth.
"You're not weak Kagura… Don't let him win!"
His hands were big like those of a grown-up man, strong like those of a real man, calloused by his hard sword training, and awfully hot...
Through her dress, she felt each of his fingers slowly moving past her hips like a soft caress. Trailing on her waist, they defined the humps of her ribcage and stopped near her armpits, barely stroking her generous breast.
She felt it; the desire growing within... Despite her pounding heartbeat, she tried her best to avoid by all means to meet with his burning gaze.
At some point, she wasn't sure whether her feelings were because she wished to rip his head off or just his shirt...
It was the perfect training to tame her crazy hormones, a pleasure, and a torture at the same time. Hopefully, her strong will to defeat him -if not to destroy him- helped her to focus on something else than the desire to fuck him desperately.
While the struggle in her head raged, she was forcefully dragged down.
-Is your little pride so important that you would even let me do whatever I want with you?
Her face only a few inches away from his, she couldn't but look at him. Ah, his frowning eyes and tightened lips, his wide exposed neck and chest... She swallowed.
-I…
How bad she wanted to shut his damn mouth with hers! How she wished he hadn't stopped to touch her...
"I must win… I'm not weak… I. am. NOT. WEAK!"
She brushed his hands away and pinned his wrists down to the floor.
-I won and you lost.
Her heart still pounding, she snorted with scorn and slowly lifted herself away from him.
Sougo was at a loss. Was it her plan all along? To toy with him and see how far he could go before to back away while she would laugh at him?
The disdain in her look wasn't to his liking. Nope, not at all...
Once again, he swept her legs away and quickly pinned her down in his turn, making sure her monstrous strength would be useless this time.
-The hell did you even come here, China? Don't tell me you wanted to see if had the guts to take you here and now?
He laughed nervously.
Kagura was confident. She did felt the urge to do him, but her mind had finally won. She was able to control the lust thanks to him being... well, who he was, means a Sadist and nothing else.
-Sorry~ did it turn you on, perhaps? She giggled.
Now she had done it. That girl was seriously pissing him off.
-Unfortunately for you, I'll need something more… "appealing" for that, he retorted.
Her mocking face dropped. That bastard seriously dared to say that to her? When she was sure that he had pretty much enjoyed the game and certainly wouldn't have minded if she had dared to kiss him? When she was sure she might feel a bulge beneath his pants if she ever dared to touch?
-I hope so because I need you to stay fully focused~
-You need me…? He inquired, narrowing his eyes in suspicion but with great interest. Really? And what someone like you could need from someone like me?
