WARNING: CHAPTER RATED M. THIS CHAPTER IS COMPLETLEY YAOI AND IS NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS. DON'T BOTHER FLAMMING BECAUSE I WON'T GIVE A CARE. IF YOU HAVE ANY PROBLEMS WITH MALE/MALE PAIRINGS THEN I SUGGEST THAT YOU HOLD TIGHT FOR THE FINAL INSTALLMENT. ALL OTHERS ENJOY.
Note: I've never written yaoi before and I've only hesitantly done straight scenes. Let's just say that my knowledge only goes as far as the general male anatomy. Sorry if I botch the job. Oh, and sorry for any corniness. :)
Fated Meetings: Fluff and …Stuff
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Sasame and Zabuza stood starring at each other transfixed. It seemed that the entire world had stilled to see just how this reunion would play out. Sasame took in all of the changes that eight long years had caused, noting the small starburst scar on his muscled shoulder that spoke of a recently healed bullet wound and the faint worry lines around his eyes. He had abandoned his bandaged mask and another scar could just barely be seen under the cleft of his chin.
The sketches that Sasame had been examining slipped from his grasp and scattered across the floor, knocking Sasame back to reality in an instant. He gasped and moved to usher Zabuza back out the window. "Quick," he urged in panic, "get out of here before the ANBU find you."
"They already know I'm here," Zabuza informed him. Sasame stopped in confusion and Zabuza gestured to his hitai-ate. "I'm with the leaf now on a probationary period. I turned myself in when I heard that you were here and the Hokage and his council offered me asylum." Sasame frowned.
"Baka, why the hell would you turn yourself in when you know the standard punishment for a nukenin is death?"
"Why the hell do you think?" roared Zabuza angrily. "You disappear without so much as a note to me, the Mizukage tells me you're dead, and I commit treason trying to honor your memory only to find out that you're still alive and just never bothered to think that I might care."
"That's not true, I knew that you cared. I just wanted to spare you the pain of being forced to ignore my existence. I thought that you would move on and forget about me after a while."
"Just as you did?" he retorted bitterly.
"I never forgot about you," Sasame whispered brokenly. "I tried so hard to. When I heard what the Mizukage had done, I wanted to run back and tell you I was okay, laws be damned. But then I heard that you had picked up a student and I had Haku by then. I thought that it would be enough. That I would be able to let you go without regrets. But I do regret. I could never let you go from my heart."
"Why…?"
"Because I love you!"
Sasame froze, eyes widened in shock. He had never intended to admit that but even as the air rang with his passionate cry he could not help but feel a sense of relief that it had been said. He waited silently, fully expecting Zabuza to turn away in disgust. Zabuza closed the distance between them and Sasame brace himself for whatever he might do. He could not suppress the gasp of surprise as Zabuza lowered his head and kissed him softly on the lips. Sasame moaned and melted against him, deepening the kiss as he wrapped his arms around him. Zabuza allowed him a long and thorough kiss before pulling away. Sasame blinked in confusion.
"Do you have somewhere more private?" Zabuza asked quietly, stressing the private as he gestured subtly to the ANBU that was watching them from a nearby roof. Sasame nodded and lead him to a nearby door, which led to the spare bedroom he used to crash in when he pulled late nighters. It had fallen into disuse once Sasame had gotten successful enough to expand the shop and purchase a house for his family but it was now back in service for when his boys where on missions and the house felt too big for him alone. Zabuza did not even give it a glance. By the time Sasame had pulled the drapes and turned back to him he was on him again, kissing him senseless. Sasame groaned and slid his hands tantalizingly along Zabuza's bare arms.
Zabuza groaned and made quick work of unclothing them both, breaking contact as little as possible. Once they were both nude he guided the smaller man to the bed and pushed him so that they both tumbled on. He chuckled as he pinned the smaller man beneath him. "Satin sheets anata?" Sasame blushed, melting inside when Zabuza called him 'beloved'.
One of the perks of being a clothier," he replied huskily.
"Then it would be a shame to let them go to waist," Said Zabuza slyly. He leaned down and began a slow and erotic exploration of his lover, making sure to kiss every area he passed. He kept one hand stroking a spot on Sasame's wrist that he knew had always been particularly sensitive while the other moved down and brushed lightly against his right thigh. Sasame gasped as he traced an imaginary pattern there and then moved up the hold his manhood, playing with him before settling into a rhythmic pump.
Sasame was floating in a haze by the time that his lover's exploring mouth met up with his hand. His hands were clutching his sheets as though they were his only anchor to reality. Zabuza ceased pumping for a moment and blew a stream of warm air onto his straining member. Sasame moaned loudly and began begging him to continue. Zabuza gave a satisfied chuckle and took him in slowly, using all of his training as a ninja to deep thought him without gagging. With his hand already slicked with pre-cum, he began to trace a tender path around his lover's opening.
"Zabuza," cried Sasame in shock. He buried his hands into Zabuza's hair to pull him away but found that his traitorous hand was only moved to encourage Zabuza to take him faster. He was long past the point of no return and could only moan in pleasure as Zabuza began to stretch him out. He moved in time with those delicious fingers as they worked themselves in an out of him, preparing him for the best to come.
Once he was sure that Sasame was ready, Zabuza pulled away from his lover and settled himself between his lover's legs. Sasame gazed at him with glazed and trusting eyes. His pants came strained as he fought to keep sane in the torrent of ecstasy. "Please," he whispered brokenly and Zabuza could wait no more. He entered slowly at first, determined to take him with as little pain as possible. Sasame's cries of pleasure turned to lusty screams and he began to encourage Zabuza to a faster pace. Zabuza was determined to take his time and thoroughly ravish his lover but his need and the years of loneliness where quickly catching up with him. Time melted away as they danced together to a primal beat and cries mingled together in heated symphony. They teased and whispered throaty promises to each other before climbing a final peak and crying out for each other as they tumbled blissfully over it.
Zabuza strained against Sasame on final time before collapsing onto the bed next to him and pulling him into his arms. Sasame sighed and pressed a light kiss to Zabuza's peck before drifting off into a contented sleep. Zabuza chuckled and nuzzled his precious person happily. "Sleep well anata, because I haven't even begun to fulfill all of my plans for you. I hope your stamina is as good as I remember it being." Sasame cuddled into him with a smile and Zabuza drifted off to join his lover in sleep.
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On the roof opposite of Sasame's House of Fashion the ANBU in charge of Zabuza's surveillance lifted her mask and rubbed away the faint nose bleed that was threatening to stain her white, hawk mask. "I love being a Hyuuga," she murmured absently. Replacing the mask, she took one last look at the sleeping couple and went to make her report to the Hokage. There would be a lot of sad people when the news that Sasame was no longer on the market came down and she couldn't wait to get front row seats for the protective lover act that Zabuza would put on. She made a side note to get the children out of the way for a possible round two and sped up so as not to chance missing it.
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Okay all, this really is it. Sorry if the scene was too cheesy but like I said: I'm not running off any experience here. Join me for the last segment of my story (Title Pending). I'll let you know here when I post it.
