Author note : Poor excuse for a threesome. This fic is a present for Nofru who blesses us with steamy art. Cover by Sherry. Content warnings : sexual themes, manipulation, guilt-trip.
Revenge is a dish better served warm
« Please, Okita-san... Open your mouth... »
Souji pouted and turned his head on the side, avoiding the spoonful.
« You have to eat, Okita-san ! » Chizuru scolded gently « if you want I can add some seasoning or make it hotter... or even cook something else if only you could tell me what you want... »
« I'm not hungry. » he protested.
« You said that this morning, and at lunch. » she frowned « at least half the bowl. »
« Go away. » Souji said, laying down, turning his back to her.
« Okita-san... » she sighed.
If he stayed there, she'd move eventually. That girl was stubborn but he was good at that game too. He wasn't hungry. He couldn't taste anything anyway, what was the point ? And that fever and thorn in his chest... He could cough all over her face, wasn't she aware about that ? Even if he was feeling totally fine now, his condition was so versatile...
The shoji slid and a stern presence stayed in the doorway, evaluating silently the situation.
« He doesn't want to eat... » explained Chizuru.
« Souji. » said Hajime, frowning « you have to eat. »
« Oh, you two just get off my back already ! » he hissed « go play somewhere else and leave me alone. I'm perfectly fine and I'm just not hungry. No big deal. »
Yet, instead of listening to him, Hajime kneeled near his futon, made him sit and grabbed the spoon, forcing it into Souji's mouth.
« Hey ! Mmmf ! »
« Swallow. »
Souji tried to writhe but Hajime was a little stronger than him now. Grudgingly, he swallowed his pride along with the content of the spoon.
« Satisfied now, Haji... mmf ! »
« Swallow. »
Souji wanted to kill him. Making him look like a fool like that... He won't get away with it. No way. As soon as he'll feel a little better, Hajime would be a dead man. Again, Souji swallowed the porridge and another spoonful followed, sickening him. Hajime was shoving it in his mouth so quickly he couldn't dodge it and Chizuru was patiently holding the bowl next to him, delighted to see Souji lose that way, that little bitch. It went on until the bowl was empty and Hajime eventually put the spoon back into Chizuru's bowl who was all smily now.
« I'll go make some tea. » Hajime said, getting up.
« Please, Saito-san ! You've done enough, let me do it ! » said Chizuru.
« It's no bother. » he shook his head.
And with these simple words, Chizuru and Souji stayed together alone. He hated to admit it but he was feeling a little better with food in his stomach, even if it didn't have any taste. His furious gaze, previously locked on the shoji, drifted to the girl. She was smiling way too much. Was she enjoying his humiliation ? Was she enjoying to see him that weak and beaten ? She didn't know what he was still capable of. He was not a bedridden patient. He was the Sword of the Shinsengumi. A killer. A good one. How could she smile so happily next to him ? That was pissing him off.
He tugged on her wrist and she escaped a small cry before she ended back flat on his futon, him already atop her. She wasn't smiling anymore. Instead, she was blushing, her eyes so wide they were eating half her face and her mouth closed in a thin line, as if she was protecting her lips inside her mouth to prevent him from kissing them.
« O... Okita-san ? »
« Ne, Chizuru-chan... » he grinned « you're a page, aren't you ? »
« Ah... Yes... »
« And it's a page's duty to serve the higher ranked bushi, isn't that right ? »
« I... I suppose ... »
« Then serve me. » he smiled happily, pulling on her obi.
« Okita-san ! » she writhed beneath him, trying to escape « please let go ! »
« So polite, Chizuru-chan... » he chuckled « don't you want me to feel better ? »
« I... do but... this... »
« Come on, all pages do this. Hijikata-san knew when he gave you that position. He was basically asking for us to use you. »
« Use... me... » repeated the girl, incredulous « Hijikata-san... »
« Don't worry about him » he winked « I promise it'll be our secret. »
He finally got her rid of her obi and pulled on the ties of her hakama, removing all her clothing. Bashful, the girl put her hands on her breasts and womanhood, rubbing her legs on one another.
« You're scared ? » asked Souji.
« N... No... » she shook her head.
« Why are you lying to me ? » he pouted « I don't like when you're lying to me. »
Chizuru started shaking her head and he took her hands in his, holding them above her head.
« Ne, Chizuru-chan. You look cuter than I thought you would. » he chuckled.
« D... Don't tease me ! » she blushed even more.
« Is it okay for me to have you, Chizuru-chan ? Or do I disgust you... »
« You don't disgust me, Okita-san ! » she protested with force and he smiled like a cat who just caught a naive little mouse.
« Then it's okay ? Thanks, Chizuru-chan. »
He kissed her and she kept writhing under him. That was annoying. She wasn't being that prude when Hijikata-san was kissing her.
« Hey, Chizuru-chan... » he whispered in her ear « Sorry but can you try to relax ? I'm not gonna hurt you. It's gonna be very good... »
« But... I can't ! »
« Because of Hijikata-san ? » he asked, kisses raining on her neckside and collarbone « don't worry, Chizuru-chan. It's gonna be even better than with him, promised. He's too rough, ne ? Don't you want something a little softer ? I can do that. Besides, I already told you it'll be our secret. »
Chizuru seemed to calm down a little and he figured he was on the right track. He didn't want to force himself on her, he wanted to awake some lust in her and he wanted her to choose to betray Hijikata-san, who was keeping him here all day long as if he was nothing more than a burden.
« I promise he'll never learn about it. » he kept whispering « but you should let go and enjoy yourself. Otherwise maybe I'll be a little forgetful and my tongue could slip... Hijikata-san can get in pretty bad mood when I steal his things... Have you already seen the wrath of the demon vice-commander ? That sure is a sight... If you're nice, my lips will remain sealed. »
Chizuru tensed and relaxed under him and he pressed his lips on hers again. This time, she replied to the kiss and it wasn't disagreeable to get this warmth from her. That'll be his revenge, both on Hijikata-san and on her, who mocked him minutes ago. He slowly let go of her hands and she draped her arms around his neck, weaving her fingers in his hair, under his bun.
« Good girl. » he praised, quitting her lips to venture back on her neck, suckling gently and making her escape little moans.
« O... Okita-san... » she stuttered, her breathe getting more shallow.
« I'm coming in. »
The shoji slid open and Hajime got in, carrying a tray with three fuming cup of tea. When he raised his gaze, his eyes grew wide and his ears tainted crimson, soon followed by his entiere face.
« Ara, Hajime-kun ! » greeted Souji, unfazed « thanks for the tea. »
« I... I shall go... » he muttered, embarrassment painted on his face as if it was written in bold letters.
« No way. Ne, Chizuru-chan, what do you think ? Shouldn't we ask Hajime-kun to stay ? »
« S... Souji ! » protested the shy captain, putting his tray on the ground in a haste.
Chizuru was looking at him and at Souji, her gaze alternating between the both of them and Souji wondered if she was thinking that he might tell Hijikata-san if she wasn't obedient. That was way too entertaining.
« S... Saito-san. » she eventually raised her voice in an adorable bashful way « I... Please stay... »
« Yukimura ! » he gasped, and Souji never saw him that embarrassed before. He looked like he could burn on the spot with how red he was. Yet, he soon took a more serious expression and addressed the girl again « Do you need assistance, Yukimura ? Is Souji blackmailing you ? »
« Those big words, Hajime-kun ! » grinned Souji wryly, letting his tongue wander on Chizuru's neckside, making her escape another moan « look how demanding she is ! I might not be enough... and she tastes so sweet, her skin is so soft... I know you've been yearning to touch it, don't even bother to deny. Now that she's politely asking, you're gonna turn her down ? Not fair, Hajime-kun... Poor girl... »
Hajime stayed in the doorway, eyes locked on Chizuru who was still moaning faintly under Souji's tongue. Her lips were swollen, her face blushing adorably and under Souji's body, he could see her thin arms, her sides, the way her back was arching and her legs, thin and longer than he would have imagined under the hakama that was usually hiding her body. Seeing her in that naked state in front of him... Yet, he wasn't a man to share and this whole situation had something fishy about it. Silently, he waited for Chizuru to answer his question.
« Looks like we'll have to be more persuasive, Chizuru-chan... » chuckled Souji « can you go and make him understand we want him here ? Poor shy bean seems to hesitate. »
Chizuru's eyes expressed shyness, panic and doubt when she met his but he served her the slyest grin, knowing she would obey. Oh, how sweet it was, to have her at his mercy...
He removed his weight from her, confident that she wouldn't try to run away now, and she hesitantly walked towards Hajime with slow little steps. Did she know how adorable that was ? Souji put his cheek in his palm on the futon, enjoying the view. Even from behind, that girl looked very nice. He'd bite on that peach as soon as she'd be back in his arms. Hajime looked like stunned and he didn't even react when Chizuru held her arms high to drape his neck.
« Please, Saito-san. » she repeated.
« Try stripping him, Chizuru-chan. » Souji encouraged her, laughing.
She pulled on his scarf and removed it. Somehow, just the sight of his neck, which she wasn't accustomed to, made her blush and advert her gaze. Hajime still wasn't moving but heat had invaded his gaze already. Souji knew that look even if it was rare to witness it. Hajime's veneer was about to crack. Chizuru's hands worked on his obi and untied it, opening his kimono and she timidly ran her fingers on his skin.
« Yukimura... » he hissed « are you really of sound mind ? Whatever Souji said to you, you shouldn't believe him. »
« Why do you assume I said something ? » pouted Souji « poor girl lives with men all year round. Can't she just be horny sometimes ? She can't go to Shimabara like the rest of us and girls have needs too, you know. »
Chizuru's fingers passed on his shoulders, under his kimono and juban, and made them both drop on the floor. Her face was as red as ever, having Hajime in such a state before her. His gaze was still heating despite him not moving at all, as if he feared he could lose control as soon as he'd initiate a movement.
« Look at that, Chizuru-chan. » commented Souji snidely « Hajime-kun is acting all stoic and stuff but his fundoshi seems abnormally tight, don't you think ? We should get a closer look. »
Chizuru nodded and kneeled, removing swiftly Hajime's underwear. It clearly wasn't the first time for her to make this gesture and that both startled the subject of her ministration and made her tormentor chuckle. Damn, Hijikata-san was a lucky one...
Hajime's shaft, now free, stood proudly in front of her face and she took it in her palm but her wrist was caught with force as she raised her gaze towards the quiet swordsman's face. Yet, instead of scolding her, he kneeled before her and kissed her with so much passion that she was surprised he could have this in him, behind his usual impassive attitude.
« About time... » commented Souji, enjoying the view.
Hajime's hands were running on Chizuru's whole body and she grabbed his hair not to be swept away, making his kanzashi fall on the ground. He pushed her back on the tatami and started to taste all of her skin, showering her face, her neck, her shoulders, collarbone and breasts with kisses, never stopping the course of his lips on her. When Souji's lips and tongue were only teasing her, Hajime's were screaming his carnal need of her and that kindled a fire inside her with how... unexpected... it was.
« Sa... Saito-san... » she squirmed beneath him and that encouraged him even more, claiming her nipples and biting them until they got all perky and swollen.
« Hey, that's not good ! » complained Souji, grabbing Chizuru's arm and pulling painfully on it to bring her back to him and out of Hajime's reach « I told you you could come and play with us, not that you could steal my toy ! »
« Eh, Okita-san ! » called Chizuru « it hurts ! The tatami... »
It was burning her back, Souji still pulling on her arms and Hajime grabbing her sides possessively. He plunged his face into her intimacy, tasting her at first hesitantly and then with more confidence.
« Aah... Aah ! Haa... » she panted loudly, trying to close her legs out of shame but his strong hand kept them spread for him.
« You're not a sharer, ne Hajime-kun ! » chuckled Souji « I wonder how many times you imagined this in your mind at night before going to sleep... »
It was so funny, to be the only one still dressed, even if only with a juban, and seeing them against him, both so bare. Somehow, it was making him giggle. It wasn't easy to get Hajime to snap out of his discipline. He must have desired Chizuru for a long time without telling anyone. How cute...
« Aaah... Aaah... Sa... Saito-san... E... Enough... » moaned Chizuru against Souji's chest.
The blush on her face was so adorable, her panting, her eyes reflecting lust and abandon. Souji wondered if Hijikata-san ever loved her like this... Feeling the desire awakening in him as well, he removed his juban and shifted his body to get her face on his lap, his arousal against her cheek.
« Ne, Chizuru-chan, would you mind ? I feel a little lonely here. »
The girl didn't protest and stuck her tongue out, licking Souji's side like a sweet. Between her legs, Hajime raised his gaze and inserted two fingers inside her damped womanhood, still licking eagerly on her bud.
« Aaah ! » Chizuru cried, stopping immediately to take care of Souji, surrendering to the sensations on her core.
« Hajime-kun, you're not nice ! » scolded Souji, frowning « you're doing this on purpose ! »
Yet, his friend didn't seem to care and that annoyed him a little. How could he act as if she was only his ? He was the one who decided to play with her in the first place ! Hajime should learn to share instead of taking advantage of Souji's kindness.
« Ara, that's enough ! » he scolded, taking Chizuru against him in a possessive embrace, away from Hajime's lips « you're so greedy... Let's have a bit more fun okay. »
In his arms, Chizuru was panting, her chest lifting itself with each of her shallow breathes. She smelled good... Was it her sweat ? He wasn't sure but she was so hot and smelling so good... Somehow he wanted to know how she tasted too. If Hajime couldn't take his lips off her then surely that was worth his interest.
His friend got closer and kissed her again, running his fingers in her hair and she gasped. He really wanted her bad... Guess Souji could treat him a little.
« Ne, Chizuru-chan. Hajime-kun has been super kind to you. Probably you could return the favour. Come on, be a good girl. »
Chizuru didn't need much convincing though and she lowered her head to swallow Hajime's shaft, taking all of it in her throat.
« Aaah ! » he hissed, pulling on her hair.
« Hey, hey ! Not that rough ! » scolded Souji « it's sensitive you know ! Who taught you that ?! »
« It's... Sorry, Saito-san ! » she squeaked.
« It's alright... » he answered, his face totally red.
« Gently, Chizuru-chan, okay ? » smiled Souji « like eating a dango. First you lick it, yeah like that... and you can bite a little on the side... and when you take it in, use your tongue... There's no need to go all the way or too fast... Just read the mood... Can you hear his moans ? That means you're doing a pretty good job, ne ? Look at his face, doesn't he look cute ? All blushy blushy, his mouth half opened in awe... Have you already seen such an expression on his pretty face ? You're sending him to heaven, Chizuru-chan... »
That was way better. Hijikata-san had a thing for roughness even in this kind of situation then ? Really, that guy... What kind of education was he giving to his precious little page ? Well, guess it wasn't that bad in the end, she was a good listener and Hajime seemed to enjoy it greatly now. And that girl on all four, her ass and womanhood perking right at him...
« Ah, Chizuru-chan... How cute you can look... » he commented, his fingers slithering on her petals, wet from her own arousal and Hajime's saliva. He could slid himself in her right now if he wanted to... It would be so warm, so tight around him... It had been a long time for him without feeling this kind of pleasure and he was a little impatient to feel it again. Yet he wanted to exhaust the girl first, make her beg because she couldn't take it anymore and even make her be unable to walk out of this room. Oh, how satisfying it would be if Hijikata-san were to find her here in the morning, the room still oozing of their nighttime activities... all spoiled...
His fingers pressed on her bud and she gasped, Hajime's shaft escaping her mouth.
« Focus, Chizuru-chan » he commented, kissing her round naked ass while massaging her bud « don't disappoint Hajime-kun. »
« It's fine, Yukimura... » replied Hajime softly « you... You've done enough... »
Deaf to his protests, Chizuru engulfed his shaft again, suckling on it and crawling her tongue all over it, making him moan and pull on her hair again.
Chuckling, Souji passed his thumb in her wetness and poked at her smaller entrance.
« O... Okita-san ! » she squeaked « What are you doing ?! »
« What, we're two guys. How do you think this is gonna end ? The main one's ready enough, gotta prepare the other. »
« You... You said soft ! »
« I did ? » he lifted an eyebrow, smirking.
« Yes ! » she cried, trying to look at him from over her shoulder.
« Huuum... Guess I did say soft... Alright Chizuru-chan, we'll make it soft, promise. »
Poor girl seemed a little panicked though and she wasn't taking care of Hajime anymore. Ugh, he really had to do everything himself right ? He pushed her face towards his friend's shaft, urging her to take back his length in mouth instead of using it to protest. Soft uh ? Guess he could do that. He resumed kissing her ass, her sides and her hips, his fingers massaging her bud. His other hand though was gently stroking his own manhood to keep him waiting. Without that small stimulation, it would be too tempting to shove himself into this pink dampened entrance that seemed to be yearning for him.
« Yu.. Yukimura... Stop... » called Hajime.
« Keep going Chizuru-chan. » ordered Souji « Hajime-kun is gonna come, you're making him so happy, ne ? Doesn't that make you happy too ? »
« Aaaah... Mmmh... Mnn... Aah... » moaned Chizuru and Souji could sense that she was building up as well.
« Y... Yukimura... You don't have to... » said Hajime, his breathe shallow and ragged. Yet, even if his lips were protesting, his body was doing nothing to get him out of Chizuru's warm mouth.
« Aaah ! » Chizuru let go of the manhood as she shivered and arched her back, exploding in ecstasy and Hajime, already too far gone, shooted his seed on her face, hurriedly taking a hand in front of it to stop spoiling her cheeks and nose.
« Yu... Yukimura ! My apologies ! I didn't mean to... » stuttered the flustered man.
« Hahahahaha ! » exploded Souji, laughing his ass off « bad timing, you two ! Are you okay, Chizuru-chan ? So long for the softness, congratulations Hajime-kun. »
« That wasn't on purpose... » he muttered, ashamed « here, Yukimura... Take this to... wipe your face... I apologise for my rudeness... »
« It's... It's okay, Saito-san... » she replied, grabbing the cloth he was handing her and taking the seed off her skin.
« Ruined a bit the mood, huh ? » giggled Souji « come on Hajime-kun, when you fall off the horse, you should always go back on it. »
« Are you alright, Yukimura ? » replied Hajime, ignoring his friend « you seem exhausted. »
« Ah... Yes... » she nodded with a smile.
« Was it nice, Chizuru-chan ? » asked Souji, draping his arms around her from behind « shouldn't you thank me for making you feel so good ? »
« I... Thank you, Okita-san... »
« And Hajime-kun also did his part, hum ? »
« Tha... Thank you... Saito-san... » she said, docile.
« There is nothing to thank me for... » replied Hajime, blushing red.
« Was it soft enough ? » suddenly asked Souji.
« It was... soft... » she blushed awkwardly.
« Good, because I'm not done. » he whispered in her ear, making her shiver « can you take more ? Do you think you can handle me, now ? »
« O... Okita-san... » she stuttered and he took that for a yes.
He grabbed her wrists and turned her over, making her head land on Hajime's lap.
« I wanna watch your face. » he whispered in her ear, twirling locks of her hair on his fingers « I wanna see all the cute faces you make when I move inside you... and I wanna see you all embarrassed because you know I'm watching you and yet, you can't control yourself... »
« Souji. » said Hajime from above « you should maybe let her rest a few minutes. »
It was true that the girl was still getting down from cloud nine and seemed to have trouble catching her breath but unfortunately, Souji wasn't a very patient man and Hajime already had a lot of fun. He poised himself at her entrance and pushed inside her, getting in so easily that it almost wasn't funny. That girl was drenched. Yet, she also felt so warm and welcoming... Good thing she was in that state, he didn't need to take it slow.
« Hum... So warm, Chizuru-chan... » he licked his lips in a teasing manner « you should try that one day, Hajime-kun... »
« Aaah... Okita-san... » she moaned adorably against his cheek and he righted himself to have a better look at her. Her legs spread only for him, her core swallowing his length with each of his thrusts, her small breasts jiggling in rhythm, her flushed cheeks, her ragged pants and her sparkling eyes yearning for him, not for Hijikata-san but only for him... He knew it wouldn't last but he had to enjoy it while he could. With a possessive urge, he grabbed her sides and went even rougher against her, transforming her moans into loud cries. It seemed she was ready for round two in the end... In front of him, Hajime had his gaze locked on Chizuru's lewd face and was patiently and softly stroking her hair, as if she was infinitely precious to him.
« Aaah... Aaaah ! Oki... ta... san... »
He never expected it could arouse him that much... to see her moan his name like that. She was good at making him lose his mind.
« Aaah... Ahhh... Aah... »
« You want more, Chizuru-chan ? » he asked « you should see your face... You look like you're having the best time of your life... Is Hajime-kun's lap that comfortable ? Or is it because of me ? »
« Okita-san... Okita-san ! » she cried lewdly, closing her eyes « do...n't tease... me... »
« I'm not teasing... » he laughed « you look so defenceless... So cute... »
His shaft was pounding against her in a rapid motion, making her squirm and writhe. He couldn't take much longer of that. Snaking his hand to the junction of their bodies, he started to play with her bud again, intensifying her cries. They were lucky all the others were out tonight and that Hijikata-san was probably still working, unable to hear her.
« Aaaah ! »
She tightened around him, relaxing and tightening again, like spasms that were so pleasurable it triggered his own release. He twitched inside her, looking at the ceiling, catching his breath as all his body was finally relaxing softly.
Satisfied, he pulled out and sat on his futon, taking one of the cups of tea in hand.
« It's cold. » he complained as he tasted it « and bitter. You suck at tea, Hajime-kun. »
His friend didn't bother to reply, a faint smile lingering on his lips as he was still stroking Chizuru's hair whose eyelids were fluttering with exhaustion.
« She's cute, isn't she ? » asked Souji, smirking.
« Ha... » he eventually replied, his hand caressing the soft cheeks of the girl who was already sound asleep on his lap. Souji didn't think he ever saw Hajime that happy before.
« Let's hope Hijikata-san never hears about what you did to her... » he commented snidely « bet he wouldn't like to know that you fucked his woman... »
« His... What ? » gasped Hajime, strangling himself with the words.
« Oh you didn't know ? » Souji feigned worry « My, these two have been in a relationship for a while now... »
« You... You did this to her ! » panicked Hajime, his gaze wandering on the girl as if she was sin itself « I didn't... »
« Oh and how he's gonna react if I tell him you ate her up, that she sucked on you and that you spoiled her pretty face ? Poor Hijikata-san, betrayed by the man he has the most faith into... »
Hajime didn't answer, completely panicked and guilty. He never imagined she could be the vice-commander's...
« Never force feed me again. » ordered Souji with a darkness in his eyes « or my tongue might slip. »
Hajime opened wide eyes, finally understanding that all this had been a trap set for him and only for him.
« Good night, Hajime-kun. » grinned Souji genuinely, tucking himself into his futon.
On his skin all sweaty, he could still feel the hotness of the girl's body and he turned his back on his friend who wasn't sure if he should let Chizuru sleep naked on his lap or get away from here as soon as possible. Under his covers, Souji had the widest smile. The saying was wrong. Revenge was a dish better served warm.