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Kagura Fuujinnomai
(Synopsis: They'd always loved each other. Red strings wove Hiten's impossible bond: a connection so strong, in a bed where he didn't belong.
Theme: same as 46-49
Warnings: none
Kira: Chapter Fifty: Forbidden Dream
Neither belonged in the other's arms.
But neither cared about shit like that. 'He is yours and you're not mine.' but just this time⦠Just this once. Reason lost to heated touch. A rush of blood and swollen desire. Their two hearts ached and voices moaned. Dancing bodies and kindred souls. Entwined yet separate. Beloved yet forbidden.
How cruel, to love what one could never obtain.
And maybe Hiten was a masochist for chasing him. Or maybe Bankotsu was a sadist for allowing himself to be caught. A love like this? Never meant for the woken world.
Sweet, sordid dreams.
