A/N: this is more or less Tsukuyo in an alternative version of her drunken persona, only this time full of lust instead of booze. The next chapter will wrap things up (though it's more of a bonus chapter if anything else). As always, feel free to leave a review, it would be much appreciated! :)

M for more smut

After saying their goodbyes to Katsura and Ikumatsu, Gintoki and Tsukuyo decided to take a stroll to the park to walk off the food they had eaten. It was still relatively light out, although the sun was on the verge of setting behind the clouds.

"I know we're a thing and all but you didn't have to do that. I can look after myself just fine. And I thought I told ya to keep the kunai at home." Gintoki said nonchalantly whilst runnng a hand through his hair.

"I-I thought he was gonna attack ya! Having a kunai around was the best thing to have in that situation! Ya never know what might happen!" Tsukuyo hurriedly replied, slightly flustered.

"Yeah yeah ya walking terminator... just keep in mind, Zura might be a complete egghead who's head is pretty much scrambled, but he's a friend I've known for a long while. I trust him." He said affirmatively. Tsukuyo lightly rested her head on his shoulder as they kept walking.

"Ya a bad influence on ya friends ya know?" She teased.

"Oi, don't blame me for how they turned out, that's just how they are. I never told him to eat soba in a freaking ramen restaurant." He hit back. "Besides he's the one with a torch for widows ever since he laid eyes on a widow from his neighbourhood!"

"Wait what?" Tsukuyo abruptly asked. She never heard this side of Katsura at the restaurant.

"Yeah you heard me, he'll never tell ya but he's got the hots for widows. Like Ikumatsu." He plainly explained. Tsukuyo seemed pretty shocked by this revelation.

"So ya telling me he likes women who've lost their husbands?"

"Yep."

Tsukuyo scowled at Gintoki. He's friends with a widow lover? Ya got some strange friends Gintoki... Gintoki noticed Tsukuyo's deathly stare and huffed slightly.

"What? Like I said, I'm not the one who influenced someone like him. And as weird as he is...he's someone I can rely on. I've known him since I was a kid and...well we've been through a lot." He concluded. It seemed as though there was more to him that he wasn't letting on, but now did not seem the best time for Tsukuyo to ask him.

The two eventually arrived at the park as the sun began to set, the place where it all started for them. There were still a few people that walked past, but gradually dwindled away as the two sat down next to each other on a nearby bench. As Tsukuyo took out her pipe for a quick puff of smoke, Gintoki slouched his back against the bench and crossed his leg, glancing at Tsukuyo briefly before staring off into the horizon.

"I didn't say this to you at the restaurant but...it kinda made me happy when you did that. Maybe a little proud even." He admitted softly. Tsukuyo turned her head at him, slightly flustered by the sudden confession.

"I-it was natural instinct, nothing more to it than that." She dismissed.

"It's like you went 'Hey, don't ya lay a finger on my man!'" He imitated, complete with actions that vaguely resembled Tsukuyo's demeanour, which earned him a light punch to his arm and a giggle from her.

"S-stop that!"

"But that's how it is! All tsunderes are like that! One minute they'll put your head in the ground for embarrassing them, the next minute they'll fight tooth and nail if the person they like is threatened!" He exclaimed, to which Tsukuyo shyly looked away, and he smirked. "See? You're acting like one now. Actually you've always been like that..."

"I-it's the love incense I think...the effects are still there." She feebly explained, to which Gintoki leaned his head closer to her face with a grin. She could feel her face's colour match the setting sun as his shadow loomed closer.

"Oh yeah? It still make you feel like this?

"Wha-"

Tsukuyo's head turned (unknowingly by Gintoki) and her eyes were pierced as she felt Gintoki's lips sealed against hers with great passion, his hand delicately held her chin up whilst his other arm wrapped around her shoulders. She closed her eyes as his tongue entered her mouth and lightly moaned as hers did the same, her body relaxed as she melted into his arms. It sent a faint sensation of passion to her chest, she wanted to feel more. She gently tugged his shirt to pull him closer, instinctively bringing one hand inside his shirt and caressing his pecs while the other wrapped around his neck. They slowly withdrew as their chests silently thumped together, leaving their gaze solely on each other.

"Yep... it still makes me feel exactly like that. But I want more..." She eventually whispered before going back on the offensive, kissing him with much more aggression and hunger as their mouths parted quite wide for their tongues to sloppily tango with each other, eliciting small groans from one another. Their hands gripped tighter around each other's bodies, leading to Tsukuyo inadvertently pushing Gintoki onto his back whilst they were on the bench. The small collision broke their close connection, leaving the both of them breathless whilst they tried to regain their senses.

"Wha...what are we doing?" Tsukuyo muttered, still full of the tingling sensation pulsing in her body.

"Oi oi...we're gonna get done for voyeurism if this keeps up. And I don't want that demonic chief of mayonnaise to catch us." Gintoki warned, looking quite amused at the situation he was in. Him on the bottom whilst she was on top on public grounds. It felt strangely satisfying for him. Sadly it didn't last long as she immediately sat up and looked away, awkwardly coughing to hide her embarrassment. But as she did so, a sly grin crept onto her face, taking his words as an admission for something they wanted to do, except somewhere a little more private.

"Let's just go back to yours..." She quietly said.

The sun finally sank beneath the buildings as Gintoki and Tsukuyo made their way home, with a somewhat awkward atmosphere accompanying them. Strangely enough, the two kept their distance from each other, understandably so since their quick kiss at the park almost escalated into public sex, but Gintoki seemed a little concerned. Before they left the park, he thought he noticed a brief glimpse of a smile from Tsukuyo after their slight change to their PDA, but dismissed it as his imagination. Not a word was uttered between the two as they kept walking until they reached the door to Gintoki's house that was atop Otose's bar. As soon as he closed the door and shook off their footwear, Tsukuyo immediately made her move, taking Gintoki's mouth by surprise, not caring if anyone was home (Thankfully Kagura had left the house long before they came, staying over at the palace with Soyo). She wasn't even concerned with taking off her lilac haori. She wanted him now and she damn knew she was going to get it, almost tackling him into the shoji doors just outside his room which lightly shook from the force.

"Mmm...you goddamn tsundere. Thought you'd hold me by the balls after everything that happened. And you just attacked me in my home, looks like I gotta defend myself." He gasped as he pulled his head away for a deep breath, chuckling slightly at Tsukuyo's sudden change in behaviour. No longer did she put up her stoic persona or the sensitive girl who'd turn her face after a compliment, this was an entirely different person, who's eyes, body and behaviour emanated pure amorous intent as she deliberately grinded her hips roughly against his whilst he was pinned to his door. And he was already loving it.

"You're lucky I didn't put away my bed before I left, otherwise you'd have to-arghhh-be waiting a little bit longer, and that'd be agony for you wouldn't it?" He groaned huskily, fumbling around to slide the shoji door open, just barely avoiding tripping backwards with her on top. Sure enough, his futon was still laid out in its messy state whilst Gintoki guided Tsukuyo to it amidst the kisses and fondling of each other's upper bodies, eventually tripping onto the mattress with her on top while he was on the bottom, Exactly how Tsukuyo wanted it to be. She hurriedly removed his yukata and tried to zip open his black shirt fully intending to do just about everything she ever dreamed of doing with Gintoki, but her wrists were restrained by his hands, leaving the two of them gasping for breath whilst they stared at each other.

"You...really want this dontcha? Slow down a bit will ya...? The shirt doesn't go all the way, so let me take it off huh?" He asked, sitting up and putting his hands on the bottom of his shirt before stopping briefly. Actually...get rid of the kunais you're hiding. All of it."

Tsukuyo tutted as she stood up and shook her kimono a little bit, creating a small waterfall of kunais around his bed. Gintoki could only sigh and stare dumbfounded at the amount she carried.

"You really are a walking terminator aren't you?" He sarcastically remarked.

"Like I said, ya never know what to expect when ya outside." She replied, sweeping up the kunais and pooling them in a corner far out of arm's reach before returning to sit in front of Gintoki. She slid off her haori and threw it to the side. The way she sat down sent more lustful messages to his head. It was so elegant. He wanted to hurry things up so they could get straight to it, taking her hands and guiding them to his shirt.

"That's better...wanna do the honours Tayuu?" He asked.

"With pleasure..." she whispered seductively, slowly removing his shirt over his body. For someone who lived, breathed and ate nothing but sugar his body was so well defined, almost godlike. His arm muscles, his abs, chest, shoulders...it was so enticing. Easily befitting a man who could attract the attention of all of Yoshiwara's courtesans. It almost made her feel a little selfish, that no one else (asides maybe Sarutobi) ever dreams of the things they could do to that godly body. She'd been suppressing it, which became increasingly difficult to do so ever since the festival. She wanted to devour him. But before she could lift a finger, she found herself in a role reversal. Gintoki used the time to make his own move, pulling her down onto the futon and rolled on top of her. She couldn't believe that she had been outfoxed by him yet again. She would get a little huffy about it but her mind was so fogged up by her desires she didn't care. She just wanted him no matter what.

"Goddamn you Gintoki...this is bullshit." She whined. His hands reached around her back to untie her obi and then her sash as he resumed peppering his kisses along her neck and shoulders. Tsukuyo resisted moaning long enough to take out her kanzashi, letting her golden hair fall to her shoulders again, which invigorated Gintoki with new amorous fervor before falling back onto his mattress.

"God you're so hot..." He whispered in admiration as his hands lowered her kimono, exposing her smooth shoulders and began sucking on them, prompting delicate whimpers from Tsukuyo. At the same time, her hands were roaming all over his upper body and eventually tried to lower his black pants whilst she did her own bit of sucking on Gintoki's neck. Gintoki instinctly kicked off his pants once it reached below his knees, flinging to a random part of his room, leaving him with just his iconic strawberry patterned boxers, much to Tsukuyo's amusement.

"You're so immature Gintoki..." She quipped in a silky tone.

"Says the woman who almost tackled me into my room with the aim of making me come huh?" He retorted, opening her loose kimono and putting it aside to reveal a black lingerie set, instantly captivated by it, her round curves and her chest. He could feel his third leg shoot up instantly. He hadn't seen something like this since the shenanigans at the swimming pool with the Shogun. In hindsight, he wasn't even sure why he passed on her when she was wearing such a simple but sexy outfit. His right hand instinctly drifted down to her panties, pressing his fingers along the outline of her core whilst his tongue entered her mouth, prompting long, sensual moans from Tsukuyo, being surprised yet unsurprised by how damp it was already. On the other hand, her hands were still moving all over him. As the minutes went by, their movements became more erratic, their tonguing caused their mouths to part wider and Gintoki's finger moved behind her underwear and inserted themselves inside, causing Tsukuyo to gasp erotically, which broke their long kiss. Gintoki seized his opportunity and continued fingering her languidly whilst her eyes were closed shut, moaning each time his fingers slid in and out. As exquisite the feeling was, she felt a little frustrated by how slowly he'd been going.

"Gintoki...more." She whispered. Her words fell on deaf ears as he continued to move at a snail's pace until his finger unintentionally pressed up inside her, forcing her hips to jolt upward without warning as well as her eyes open, and an alluring groan from Tsukuyo. He did it twice more out of curiosity and excitement, making her groan each time at a greater volume. It turned him on even more now knowing she had a weakness.

"You liked that didn't ya?" He whispered in her ear, inserting a second finger inside, making her twitch and jerk her hips up again as he now had two fingers inside her. Each time he stopped which gave her time to breathe, it would be cut short when the sudden feeling of his two fingers reinserting themselves returned. She gasped sharply and moaned loudly as his fingers continued its work. Her eyes sealed shut again and her grip on his shoulders tightened, almost giving him a rough massage of sorts. She could feel her core ready to burst down.

"Gintoki...Ahh... I need-" She quietly uttered.

"Hm? Can't hear ya Tsuki-"

"I want to cum! Hurry it up!"

"Ask and you shall receive..."

His pace started to quicken, causing her breathing to become shorter but sharper and her eyes opened from the pleasure she was receiving, almost rolling back as her hands loosened her grip on his shoulders. Then Gintoki's thumb grazed the top of her core, specifically her clitoris (by accident) as well as pressing his fingers up inside her core, causing her release. Her hips bucked up violently and she groaned incredibly loudly, twitching each time Gintoki continued to press up against the ridges of her pussy as her fluids covered his right hand as well as her wet underwear. Unknowingly he had also expertly unclasped her bra strap when her body surged upward and put her bra aside. Her body felt limp. Her sexual gasps continued whilst Gintoki's fingers extended its time inside her, extracting the last of the tremors before withdrawing, but not before making her groan in pleasure as he exited.

"You like what you're getting so far?" He asked smugly, slowly pulling her moist underwear down her legs and putting it to the side. He glanced at the marvel that was her body, her splayed legs that were wide open that left her soaking wet pussy on display and fixed his eyes upon it.

Her mind was still recovering from the experience and her chest heaved as she panted to get her breath back. So far...?! There's more?!

"T-there's more...?" She weakly asked in shocks, her eyes closed again to rest. She could hear him suck his fingers like last time. It was just as lewd and erotic hearing it as opposed to seeing it, which subtly made her crave for more.

"Mmm... yep. That was just a warm up. One part of it anyway." He plainly stated.

"O-one par-Ahhh...!"

She felt something wet, yet solid prod her core and reacted instantly to it, instinctively bringing her hands forward and finding some fluffy hair to hold onto for dear life whilst letting out a sharp groan.

"Gin...toki...don't put your-ahh...face down there...!" She pleaded out of embarrassment, feeling her face burn even more (as if it didn't burn enough already). It was far too late for that, as Gintoki's head was already at the bottom, his eyes locked on a great treasure.

"I just wanna taste test..." He muttered before bringing out his tongue and prodding her folds again. Her body rocked up again as she felt his tongue at her entrance. This was a completely different feeling, it wasn't trying to penetrate, but feel the outside instead with something wet and rough. Things were made more difficult when she found out her thighs were pinned down by his hands, but when her sole objective was to feel good, it didn't matter. Her embarrassment quickly converted into amorous pleasure, sighing alluringly with each stroke of his tongue.

"Hah-hah...Right there...ahh...that's it..." She whispered, her hands still gripped his hair tightly, which was about to grip tighter when she felt his tongue penetrate her entrance, causing her back to arch up and gasp as she released her fluids into Gintoki's mouth, which he didn't expect. He continued to lick her entrance, making her twitch and moan with each stroke before moving his head up to find a breathless, blonde bombshell that was his girlfriend with her eyes shut.

"Tastes like strawberry..." He joked, wiping his mouth with his hand.

"Ya such an asshole for doing that...making me cum twice." She panted, resting the back of her hand to her forehead. She moaned unexpectedly when she felt the familiar feeling of his third leg slowly grinding against her.

"Wanna make it three for good luck then?" He remarked. She had barely recovered from his onslaught yet she still craved him. She weakly smiled at him, as if to accept his challenge.

"We're not finished until I see ya cum Gintoki..." She mumbled, pulling down his strawberry boxers for him, allowing Gintoki to kick them away.

"Oi oi...you really want it that bad huh?" He remarked, though he felt a slight twinge of uneasiness for some reason. Then he realised something: He didn't have any condoms.

How could you mess up the most basic rule of sex 101?! You always bring condoms! You never know if you're gonna let it go inside! He palmed his face and groaned in frustration, which puzzled Tsukuyo.

"Wha's matter Gintoki? Cold feet? I wanna do this if that's what ya worried about..." She drawled.

"No...I didn't bring any condoms with me. You sure you wanna do that when I don't have it? It's not gonna be safe." He said, which made Tsukuyo sigh out of sympathy.

"You moron...don't worry about that...I'm on the pill anyway, I'll be fine. It's common for the courtesans to be on it, it's how most do their business." She reassured him.

"Even the one who doesn't deal with it?" He asked, unsure whether to keep hiding his smile or not.

"Yeah... so don't worry. I'll be ok." She replied.

Even though she gave her blessing, he still felt anxious about it all. If he wasn't careful, his Gin junior could actually make a Gin junior, and he sure as hell didn't feel ready for that. But after hearing Tsukuyo's reassurance, he decided to take her advice.

"Your call then Shinigami Tayuu." He said affirmatively.

"I always make the right decisions ya dunce." She hit back.

He placed his tip at the entrance and probed it ever so slightly. It opened up almost effortlessly, which instantly caused her to gasp lightly.

"You ready?" He asked one more time."

"Yep..." She lazily replied.

He slowly inched his way inside, looking at her face for any signs of discomfort, but because she was so warmed up by now, he didn't find any. Instead he found a face with her eyes closed, a smile and a hum of pure satisfaction.

"Mmm...It's so big..." She remarked.

"That's what happens when you let things grow Tsuki." He said, groaning as he pushed his dick as far as he could take it, more or less at the very end. He could feel her legs hook onto his waist and he instinctively brought himself closer so she could feel it more, giving her a long kiss on her lips.

"Ready for the main event?"

"Just do it..."

He slowly rocked his hips forward to ease himself into it, gradually moving to a moderate pace once he found his footing. So far he only heard Tsukuyo's relaxed moans as she relished in her slow pounding.

"More Gintoki..." She begged. How is she still wanting this? What kind of lady is she?! Forget Shinigami Tayuu! Forget guardian of Yoshiwara! She's a goddamn monster! He spiced things up by latching his mouth onto one of her nipples and sucked on it as much as he could and kneaded her other breast with a hand, making her gasp sharply and break her relaxed composure.

"Ahh...more...more!" She cried out. How the fuck are you begging for more! You're as bad as that Renho lady who doesn't wear shit under her costume! His tongue started to draw circles around her breast whilst his other hand switched to teasing her other nipple, making her pant with more exertion as she tried to squirm her head, her eyes tightly shut. Her primal instinct was to push back, making his third leg even stiffer inside her and he groan sensually, which spurred him on to thrust faster.

"Want more? You're gonna get it." Gintoki growled, bringing his tongue up to her neck and licked random lines up and down before stopping to suck on it. Her reaction was that of short but sharp gasps ("Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-") as she continued drowning in pure bliss, coincidentally timing them with each thrust which penetrated her deeper and deeper. She was also starting to become more aggressive with her pushback, slowly breaking apart Gintoki's composure as her knees sunk into his waist more, prompting more groans as his thrusts became swifter but messier. He could feel his dick wanting to burst soon, but held on with whatever thought he had to suppress it. For the next several minutes the only things heard in the bedroom was their pubic limbs loudly slapping against each other with reckless abandon and the pair's mix of breathless and strained moaning and groaning. Tsukuyo covered her mouth with the back of her hand and her eyes were still shut, trying to hold back her groans from getting any louder, but to no avail. She could feel her urge to release everything, grasping Gintoki's mattress and clinging onto it like a lifeline, her breasts jiggled up and down as he thrusted faster and faster. She could feel the strength in her legs seeping away, shaking like a leaf.

"Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-I'm gonna-" She barely uttered, her hand put down by Gintoki, who's thrusts moved so quickly her eyes opened and rolled back straight away, barely able to comprehend herself in the sea of pleasure.

"Relax for me...let go." He whispered, just about suppressing his strained voice since he was also on the verge of letting go. It triggered something in her body. The desire to release.

"Hahhh-ahhh...!" Her body completely snapped, her back arched up as did her hips whilst she erotically wailed in her orgasm, clinging onto Gintoki's shoulders and sinking her fingernails in while he continued to thrust messily, her fluids coating his dick completely. He looked at her contorted, unrestrained expression of bliss. It was perfect. Her pushback still remained strong for a short while before gradually subsiding, leaving her voice to shrink to mere quivering gasps as her body twitched with each thrust.

"Shit...I can't hold on-arghh-"

His deep thrusts continued for a few more seconds before sinking it in further than he ever did before, driving out the air in Tsukuyo's lungs as he groaned. He was completely spent, but instinctively continued rocking his hips languidly before he felt his dick pulsing rapidly, a warning sign that he needed to exit. He hurriedly withdrew (making Tsukuyo gasp sharply in the process) with a pretty erotic sound and rested his cock on her stomach as it pulsed briefly before spurting his semen in sporadic intervals over her stomach, groaning louder with each burst. He just about caught himself from landing on top of her as the both of them gasped for breath, their hair being a complete, untidy mess and sweating profusely.

"You...you ok?" He eventually asked.

"Never better..." She gasped, her legs quivering uncontrollably. She limply led her hand to stroke his cock, making him wince since he had just finished releasing his load.

"Hehe...so smooth. Lemme have a go next time hm...?" Her fingertips tickled it slightly, and he gasped from the tingling sensations.

"Fine fine...you get a go next time." He lazily replied, taking her hand away and locking his own hands together with hers. He briefly pulled away to search for some tissues, which he eventually found nearby and wiped off his cum off her stomach. He tossed it in the bin and collapsed next to Tsukuyo, his hands and legs wrapping around her body. He pulled the blanket over them, clearly exhausted and closed his eyes.

"Holy shit...that was fun."

"Mmm...Ya did pretty good." She admitted, languidly kissing his forehead. "Oh yeah...Hinowa's booked out one of the buildings in Yoshiwara tomorrow...as a thank you for the work ya done for us..."

"Huh...? Fine...I'll come along." He lazily said, nuzzling his nose against hers. "Wait...you don't have anything to change into...ah never mind, I'll work something out." He didn't get an answer. He opened his eyes to find her fast asleep. He couldn't help but smile as he admired his sleeping beauty. His blonde bombshell he called girlfriend. He put his palm on her cheek, massaging it before giving a peck on the lips. She gently smiled and tightened her hold around his body in response.

"Good night honey..." He whispered, finally drifting off to sleep.