A/N: A special chapter of pure debauchery from day to night, and Tsukuyo gets her own back on Gintoki in the bedroom ;)
And with that, the story is wrapped up. I owe a lot to several writers and artists in the GinTsu fandom for inspiring me to start writing on this ideal pairing, it's definitely the most heartwarming pairing/dynamic i've seen. I'll definitely want to make more stories involving GinTsu in the future, but for now I'm a little burnt out. Feel free to leave a review, it'll be much appreciated if i make another story sometime in the future involving these two tsundere lovebirds!
Rated M for Smut. A lot of smut.
Tsukuyo fidgeted ever so slightly and slowly opened her drowsy eyes. The room was still relatively dark and sunlight hadn't arrived yet. Their clothes still remained scattered across the room whilst the pile of kunais she left in the corner were still untouched. She didn't feel like wanting to move from the tangled position that she and Gintoki was in. She only wanted to stare at his peaceful sleeping face. To her, he looked quite cute like that. She didn't exactly care that neither of them wore anything underneath their blanket either. She slowly drifted a hand to his hair and gently ran her hand through it, taking in its soft texture.
It's...actually really fluffy. Hehe...it's so comfortable. She thought.
It earned her a small smile and hum from the sleeping samurai, who gently pulled her closer to him, inadvertently putting his face in between her breasts, which prompted her on to run her hand through his hair a bit more, almost massaging it in a soothing manner. It also put a faint feeling of lust back into her body, something she found a little inconvenient since she had only emptied it a few hours ago, but if he happened to wake up while she was in the mood for a quick round, she may as well take it. Or better yet, she could get him in the mood. It had been a few hours after all. Her head was already in close proximity to his, she might as well do it. As her head slowly inched closer to give him a special wake up, he slowly began to stir, faintly feeling her breath.
"Mmm...what now? It's so early in the morning...mmm..." He complained groggily before getting a soft kiss to his lips, slowly opening his eyes. The kiss shot a faint feeling down to his dick as it slowly began to stand up. "Oh...morning honey."
"Morning darling..." She politely said as she reached over to find a small ashtray. Conveniently enough, his room had one despite him not being a regular smoker. Did he buy this as well? She brought it close to the futon and fished her kiseru out of the kimono pocket from nearby, lighting it up for a quick puff whilst she laid on her front.
"Why are you up so early...? It's not even bright out..." He complained, pulling the blanket over him as he tried to close his eyes, his nose taking in the smell of smoke.
"Hinowa's a bit of an early bird, and so am I." She softly replied, gently blowing out some smoke before tapping her kiseru on the ashtray to remove the ash built up. Gintoki opened an eye and saw her lying on her front, which was only partially covered by the blanket. The faint feeling he had began to intensify as she stared at her smooth body, it looked like porcelain. A goddess. Yet his head was telling him to get it out, especially when it was so early in the morning, so he closed his eye again.
"Too bad for you I don't do that..." He dreamily retorted. Tsukuyo tapped the ash tray again as she set down her kiseru on it, letting it naturally burn out before she shuffled over to Gintoki and wrapped an arm around him, putting her other hand down to his third leg and gently stroking it, making him whimper a little bit.
"Mmm...five more minutes Tsuki..." He whined, still trying to keep his eyes shut as she continued to move her hand along his shaft.
"That's too bad. If anything it'll help get ya outta that terrible lifestyle ya got. Switch ya body clock and get more things done early." She said bluntly.
She briefly took her hand off and sat up to put on her haori. The room did feel a little cold at the moment. She eventually felt a chin dig into her shoulder, with two hands wrapped around her torso from behind which made their way up to her breasts, kneading them slowly. She shivered and moaned quietly as the hands did their work, turning her head to see Gintoki's head resting on her shoulder, having now sat up and almost fully awake. She ran a hand through his hair as her pants became more high-pitched from Gintoki's hands fondling her breasts. She gave a slow, tongue-filled kiss as she did so. His senses were slowly filled with amorousness.
"Just five more minutes." He bargained as the kiss moved away. One of his hands lowered down to stroke her clit, making Tsukuyo twitch and moan as he stroked it. He ended up stoking her own sense of lust in the process.
"Ok...fine, five more minutes." She sighed alluringly, turning her head to kiss him slowly and lovingly again whilst his stroking pressed slightly deeper, making her moan a little bit louder.
He gently pulled her back down to his futon, laying on their sides (with her at the front whilst he was behind her) as his hand continued to languidly feel her clit from behind, which eventually moved down to slowly dip two fingers in her pussy, which was already moist. Tsukuyo's haori was shook off as she went down. She moaned in his mouth with each finger stroke as well as tongue stroke. Their mouths withdrew and Gintoki shuffled down to insert his cock in her wet core, which was much quicker this time, and slowly rocked his hips up whilst his hand hooked under her leg and held it.
She whimpered with each lazy thrust, which gradually turned into light moans when his mouth sucked on her neck once more in conjunction with his other hand kneading her breast. She couldn't afford to make too much noise, especially so early in the morning, which was getting more difficult as his thrusts were getting deeper whilst maintaining his lazy tempo.
"Ahh...speed up a bit will ya...?" She quietly moaned. He silently obliged, holding her leg up tighter as he rocked his hips up with more energy, making her groan louder. His stiff cock was starting to clench with each thrust and he stifled his moans to keep going without hesitation, all the while still sucking on her neck. Tsukuyo closed her eyes as she sensed her impending release.
"I'm gonna-ahhh...hahh...!"
She let out a high pitched gasp as the muscles in her body tightened instantly before relaxing, throwing her head up (almost hitting Gintoki by accident) and feeling her breath being driven out as her cum coated his cock. Her gasps and groans became breathless as his thrusts accelerated, her eyes rolling back from the pounding pressure and losing almost all senses of herself. But she could tell he was at his limit, and he came not longer after, thrusting deeply several more times before finishing with one final big thrust which drove the air out of both of their lungs, groaning loudly as he did so.
He instinctively carried on thrusting with less force and shuddered as his cock spurted his cum out, painting her inner wall in rapid intervals and eventually stopped to let it all out. He twitched with each small burst, prompting him to clench Tsukuyo's leg each time it happened, eventually releasing it once the feeling subsided. She also gasped loudly with each burst inside her core. The two spent a few minutes panting for breath. Gintoki languidly pulled out, making her gasp ever so slightly and slowly snaked his arms around her torso.
"Ok...I'm completely awake now...feels sticky as shit. Wanna take a bath...?" He asked breathlessly, to which Tsukuyo agreed to.
The two sat in front of one another in Gintoki's piping hot bathtub, taking turns giving soothing massages to each other. At the moment, it was Gintoki's turn for his massage as Tsukuyo ran her hands through his hair down to his shoulders, to which he hummed comfortably. He looked up at Tsukuyo as he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a warm smile, and she gave one in return. His head melted into her chest as she continued her massage.
"Ya seem awfully cuddly today huh..." She teased dotingly, to which he hummed in response.
"Well...you do sorta remind me of him. Except he was a guy. And he put you in the ground with a smile on his face instead of giving suplexes." He quipped. Tsukuyo's expression changed slightly ulin hearing 'him' and 'was', and stopped massaging, instead wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
"Ya mean...Yoshida Shoyo?" She asked delicately, knowing that she had to tiptoe around this subject. He hummed in response.
"He taught me a lotta things, reading and fighting aside. But he was the one who gave me a life. He picked me up off the field you know...? Found some scrappy little kid that went by the name of 'Corpse Eating Demon' eating food off of corpses with a sword in his hand. Told him to come along so he could learn how to hold a sword properly." Tsukuyo exhaled faintly, slightly shocked by Gintoki's past. She never heard about this.
"And that's how it all started. Met Takasugi and Zura and...well you know the rest." He finished abruptly. But Tsukuyo sensed that something wasn't right. It was clear he was still hiding something. Something he wanted to keep hidden.
"Really? I...don't know about that honestly. Something happened to him...didn't it? I'm sure he was...strong enough to not get captured...right?" She politely asked. Gintoki remained silent. She felt an air of dread and sadness slowly permeate the steamy bathroom.
"You sure you want to know?" He asked sombrely.
"I promise I won't tell anyone. Whatever happens here stays here. I swear." She stated definitively. Gintoki took a deep breath and slowly mouthed three inaudible words. Tsukuyo immediately caught on, completely speechless as her eyes widened in shock. His hands tightened around her.
"We were captured...me, Takasugi and Zura. Everyone else was wiped out. Dead. We were brought in front of some Tendoshu bastard...and gave me an option: kill them or kill Sensei. Takasugi made me a promise to look after everyone if he died. I made him a different one: to not die. Sensei made me promise to look after everyone if he died. And...he begged me not to do it. Takasugi begged me not to do it..." His voice remained monotonous, almost void of expression. Tsukuyo couldn't do much except run her hand through his hair to comfort him.
"I didn't want to do it... I really didn't. But I promised Sensei. I had to keep it. And...he said 'Thank you'. He said 'Thank you'...Then..." He stopped talking, merely sighing deeply. Tsukuyo hushed him gently, holding him tightly.
"It's ok...it's ok..." She quietly repeated, kissing his cheek tenderly. He eventually sighed, gathering up the strength to speak again.
"You remind me of him...I don't want to lose another person who gave me something worth cherishing...I can't let it happen again. I don't want to feel everything taken away from me again..." He whispered sadly. Now she understood. Now she fully understood why he reacted so fiercely to Jiraia's actions as her master. Why he kept this secret so deeply hidden from everyone around him. He bore the brunt of the guilt ever since that day. A guilt casted onto him against his will. Quite frankly, no one could blame him for what he did. But he thought otherwise.
"Got thrown in prison after that. Had nothing left. Nothing to give, nothing to take. I didn't run or fight anything. I just wanted to die. There was no point in living with the fact that I killed him. I still kinda feel that way now..." He lamented.
"It's alright...we're here for ya. Shinpachi and Kagura are here for ya. Everyone is here for ya. I'm here for ya. You're not alone. I know it's hard...but we can do it step by step. I'll be with ya all the way." She reassured him softly, placing her palm on his cheek and bringing his head up to look him directly in his eyes. "Ya helped me with Shishou. It's about time I helped ya too." Gintoki smiled affectionately and leaned his forehead against hers, closing his eyes for a little bit.
"Thanks..." He whispered.
Tsukuyo also closed her eyes and inched closer to kiss him tenderly, which he reciprocated in kind. The sound of their lips sucking each other quietly echoed in the bathroom. She parted his mouth open to slip her tongue in, making him groan in her mouth ever so slightly and tightened his hold around her a little bit too. They pulled away and joined foreheads once more. Tsukuyo shuffled a little closer to Gintoki's toned chest and placed a hand there, feeling his heartbeat as they knelt down in silence.
"...I want to stay a bit longer in here. That ok with you?" Gintoki finally spoke up. His eyes looked dreamy, and Tsukuyo knew exactly what he meant.
"Sure. I don't mind. It's ya house after all." She smiled affectionately, putting her arms around his shoulders and slowly grinded her hips against his cock, reinvigorating Gintoki's desire for her despite having already done each other a few minutes beforehand. Not that they cared of course.
Gintoki groaned as he gently returned his own grinding hips against Tsukuyo, sealing his lips against hers as he backed her to the end of the bathtub. Once her back was properly resting against it, she hooked her legs around his waist and felt him hold her gently on her hips and slowly slid in her, and hummed comfortably as she did so. He didn't seem as worried with doing so nor did it feel strenuous likely from being surrounded by water so it almost came as second nature. He began lazily rocking his hips up, quietly grunting as Tsukuyo took short gasps from each thrust, whispering his name in small intervals before she felt her breath cut short by his cock thrusting in and out.
They opened their mouths widely to allow their tongues easy access to each other, which only increased their desire for one another as Gintoki began to pick up the pace whilst Tsukuyo's panting turned into moans that echoed off the bathroom walls, occasionally punctuated by repeating his name over and over. It didn't help that she was also grinding quite quickly to match his tempo.
"Tsukuyo...I'm gonna-argh..." He muttered, gritting his teeth as he felt his cock hardening to the point of bursting, his thrusts becoming more vigorous and messy as his movements made the water spill out of the tub in the process.
"Ahh...it's ok Gintoki-ah-let it-ah-out..." She whispered, closing her eyes and throwing her head up, her wet hair clinging to her forehead as she sensed both his and her impending release. Those syllables triggered his muscles to clench tightly as he thrusted deeply once more, moaning loudly as he spilled his contents in her, fading away to gasps as his cock continued squirting and rocked forwards lazily.
Despite letting out a high-pitched gasp from feeling his cum spill inside her, Tsukuyo got a clear view of Gintoki's contorted, groaning expression as he came, a rare opportunity since she was the one who finished first beforehand. It was both satisfying and hot to see, but she didn't get to bask in her small win for long as her own body snapped, whipping her head up and shrieked in her orgasm, twitching from each lazy thrust from Gintoki and had her mouth sealed by his as she rode out her orgasm inside both him and his mouth.
Gintoki's thrusts eventually grinded to a stop as he pulled his mouth away and buried his head in her chest out of exhaustion, breathing deeply in order to catch his breath. Tsukuyo on the other hand simply melted into the side of the tub, panting heavily to recover from her orgasm. She faintly felt his cock withdraw, humming very slightly as he did so and slowly pulled him in for an embrace.
They didn't say anything for a few minutes, just taking in each other's company within ambiance of the steamy bathroom. The cuddling pair randomly started giggling, as if they were laughing at how they had gotten to this point. To think they'd gone through three rounds of shameless sex within a few hours was almost unthinkable, and Tsukuyo would probably have thrown a kunai at Gintoki's head for merely suggesting it before they even started dated, but somehow they did it. Not just that, they revelled in their moments together. Even Tsukuyo was getting increasingly bolder with her advances and seemed more comfortable with some of the nicknames he called her, which made Gintoki unsure whether to admire or be scared of his terminator girlfriend. Gintoki eventually looked up slightly and broke the silence.
"Honey...you know you said Hinowa booked out a place in Yoshiwara for me...what kinda place is it?" He inquired.
"Hmm...Dunno actually. Probably just some place to stay the night I guess..." She pondered. Gintoki blinked once, panicking slightly at some of the possible outcomes of staying around there. He already knew the consequences of something like that.
"Uh...I don't know if it'll be a good idea to go there...I mean you kicked the shit outta me last time while you were in your drunk terminator mode. And those morons spied on us." He warned awkwardly.
"Whaddya talking about ya fool, they wouldn't do something like that. And secondly, I didn't exactly choose the drinks ya know." She plainly stated. Gintoki smirked at her slightly.
"Lucky for you, you got short term memory huh?" He sarcastically quipped, which earned him a flick in the forehead, but couldn't help but chuckle as he massaged his wounded forehead, unable to get remotely annoyed at Tsukuyo. Unfortunately for him, he knew they had to leave the bath at some point, sighing deeply at the notion.
"As much as I wanna stay in here with you... we should go and get cleaned up."
"Eh? B-but I don't have anything to get changed into...I can't go back wearing...that. At least I brought spare underwear...She frowned. Gintoki shook his head. "Relax, I'll find something for ya to wear. Might be a bit big but I'll see what I can do."
Gintoki returned to his room, half dressed and topless in his black pants and searching his wardrobe for spare outfits. As luck would have it, he had an entire stock of identical yukatas hanging in his wardrobe, all decked out in white with blue swirl patterns down it. He lazily fished out a random yukata and turned around to find Tsukuyo sliding the bathroom door shut, only clad in a bath towel wrapped around her chest down to her thighs. She turned around and noticed his stare and blushed slightly, scowling at him whilst she walked over to pick up her kiseru, lighting it up for a quick puff. Gintoki continued to stare at her as if nothing was wrong.
"What? We've already seen each other in the nude. You look like I just touched your boob for the first time." He said nonchalantly.
"I'd rather not get changed while ya here." She bluntly said as she folded her arms.
"This is the same lady who's been shamelessly chasing after my dick for the last two days..."He mumbled, taking a kunai to his forehead that Tsukuyo picked up from the pile as punishment.
"Fine...here." He conceded as he handed over his clothes before picking up his own yukata and shirt that was on the floor. He also gathered up Tsukuyo's clothes to dump in the washing machine much to her gratitude, he'll eventually return it to her at a later date.
He then slipped out his bedroom door and sauntered over to his office, slumping onto his couch. As he pulled out the embedded kunai and put his shirt over him, his thoughts turned to what she'd look like wearing his clothes. It did make him rather curious, and he had no doubt that she'd look rather attractive wearing his yukata.
Sure enough, she also came into the room wearing his yukata, her hair tied up in her usual style with her kanzashi inserted in the bun at the front. Gintoki could feel his body melt into the couch, as well as something trickle down his nose. Damn she looks hot wearing my things.
"Ya such a child ya know? I'm only wearing ya things, it's nothing to be excited about." She tutted.
"Wha? I'm not excited, I'm just surprised at how nicely it fits you." He protested as his nosebleed continued, still staring at her curves and chest. The yukata complimented her quite nicely. His gazing was interrupted by the light sound of a small box placed on the table and he felt his body sit up and his head turn to face Tsukuyo.
"Honestly, can ya actually look after yaself...?" She muttered as she wiped the blood off his nose and threw the tissue in the bin.
"I can look after two kids and a dog full time, your argument is invalid." He lazily hit back.
"Oh yeah? I hafta look after a whole group of people, and they're more than self sufficient in looking after themselves."
"Yet they still gotta look after their alcoholic workaholic that is their boss..."
"So do ya 'employees'!"
Gintoki stared at Tsukuyo with his lazy eyes whilst she stared with him with a fiery intensity. The staring contest lasted until he broke eye contact, chuckling seemingly for no reason. Tsukuyo followed suit, not even sure why she was also laughing. Perhaps it's because it was nice to see Gintoki laugh wholeheartedly without any worries, just being himself around the people he love so dearly. She gently nudged him back to lying on the couch with her on top, unable to contain her laughter, locking her hands together with his and peppered kisses along his neck, and felt a hand resting around her waist. She shuffled up slightly to straddle his waist, accidentally rocking forwards and made both of them moan.
"Hey hey...I know you're trying to get comfortable but don't get too comfortable eh?" He mumbled, lowering her shoulder slightly and glanced at her chest, staring at her cleavage that his yukata was struggling to keep covered.
"Sorry..."
She let out a deep sigh and rested her head in his chest, completely full of dopamine. Gintoki lamely reached an arm out on the table for his remote and pressed the button to turn on the TV, flicking through the channels though he wasn't interested in watching but rather listening, eventually stopping at his favourite weather lady Ketsuno Ana's weather report. For once, he wasn't actually invested in her report, only switching channels once it had finished to a less interesting comedy channel, which quickly became background noise. His extended arm retracted to resting behind Tsukuyo's head, giving her a gentle massage whilst they cuddled.
"So what do we do now...? It's gonna be a while until we have to go to Yoshiwara huh? Wanna go shopping? Eat out? Eat in? I still got spare change for once." He asked.
"I wanna stay here for a bit longer...think I'll eat in today." She mumbled.
"Huh. You're actually being lazy for once...well, that's what you get for waking me up so early in the morning." He smirked.
"Shut up...it's your fault for making me like this." She lazily hit back, turning her head to give him a peck on the lips before returning to rest on his chest. Their eyes slowly drifted off as they fell asleep in each other's arms, the TV quietly continuing on in the background.
"Oh Gin-san! Tsukuyo! How was your day out yesterday? I noticed you didn't come back last night. Did you-"
"We just went to watch a movie and eat out in a ramen restaurant."
"But did you-"
"No."
"But you're wearing Gin-san's-"
"No. We didn't. We just spent the night together, that's all..."
"Uh that phrasing doesn't help with the implications Tsukuyo...No. We didn't do that if that's what you're asking Hinowa."
The two sat in Hinowa's tea shop for a quick chat after a few hours of napping, and the moon was up in its full form. Hinowa seemed awfully enthusiastic about asking how the previous day went for the both of them. Naturally they both vehemently denied doing the deed with each other despite their red faces indicating otherwise. Still, Hinowa decided not to push them too far, seemingly convinced for the time being.
"I'm glad you two managed to have a nice day out yesterday!" She excitedly congratulated.
"Yeah yeah...so remind me why you booked out a whole damn room for us here?" He casually asked, taking a sip of tea she had given to him from a tray.
"It's my way of saying thank you for the work you've done for us recently!" She replied. Gintoki blinked at her a few times, not exactly sure as to why she booked out a whole room for the two of them. He could probably get the same enjoyment from being at home with Tsukuyo. She on the other hand seemed largely unbothered.
"I hope it's not an excuse to indulge on your fantasies of seeing us * like *.• He bluntly said, much to Tsukuyo's embarrassment.
"Gintoki!" She gasped. Gintoki turned to Tsukuyo, completely uninterested.
"What? It's true. She was spying on us the last time I got pulled into a room here." Hinowa merely chuckled, unfazed by his statement.
"I can assure you that won't be happening. I promise." She calmly said with her trademark smile. Gintoki simply narrowed his eyes, plainly unconvinced of her words but still unable to see through her poker face, sighing in a defeated tone.
"Everything there is all prepared for you. You even get free food!" She enunciated the word 'food', which piqued Gintoki's interest. He could never turn down the idea of free food.
"Mmm...alright, might as well." He said, placing his cup on the tray again and standing up, taking Tsukuyo's hand to leave. "Thanks for the drink."
"Mmhmm...enjoy yourselves." She calmly replied with a smile.
The duo found themselves sitting next to each other in their designated room with a futon for two people as well as a bubbling hotpot in the centre, with assorted drinks and cups. Fortunately, they were non-alcoholic so there was no chance of Tsukuyo destroying him and the room. Tsukuyo immediately took the chance to complain about Gintoki's remarks to Hinowa, which the latter protested by simply saying that it was true and that he directly saw her staring through the door.
"Calm down Gintoki, Hinowa wouldn't be so desperate to do that..." She sighed, tapping her kiseru on the ashtray in front of her to remove the ash.
"But it's true! The last time something like this happened she was staring through that door with Shinpachi and Kagura." He protested.
"And yet the whole intent behind it was to make me feel better, and it worked. So I have all of ya to thank for that." She said gratefully.
"And because of that, I got to see more sides to you...one's terrifying and the other's also-OW! That wasn't necessary..." Gintoki snakily remarked before he clutched the side of his head, which was flicked by Tsukuyo's finger.
"Maybe ya should learn keep your mouth in check then..." She grinned. She glanced at the steaming hotpot with assorted ingredients and vegetables before picking up a bowl and chopsticks. "And we can start by stuffing that big mouth of yours with food."
After they did their customary thank yous for their food, the two amicably ate their dinner in peace, engaging with some playful banter between each other. Unbeknownst to them, they weren't aware of several shadows lurking outside their room. A woman in a wheelchair and her adopted child, a teenager who depended on his glasses to exist, a young Yato girl with a penchant for sukonbu and blunt words, and two long haired adults all trying to keep their voices down.
"So Gin-san and Tsukuyo-san really are dating each other...but why is Tsukuyo-san wearing Gin-san's clothes?" Shinpachi stared with his mouth open.
"Course they are Pachi-boy, they probably hit *base, have you been in denial because Gin-chan dated someone faster than you?" Kagura teased. Shinpachi's face dropped. "That's not funny Kagura, enough with the virgin jokes already."
"I was expecting Yoshiwara to be a lot more of a haven for sleazy people, but it looks like it's just a place for a regular date night between two people. Having said that, they do look quite cute together." Ikumatsu remarked.
"It seems their relationship is genuine after all. Gintoki is not someone who's willing to open up to anyone, even me. So Tsukuyo-san must be a special person if she can get this intimate with him." Katsura thoughtfully said.
"Mm...the same can be said for Tsukuyo. I'm honestly quite happy at how close their bond is now, they both deserve a happy life together." Hinowa agreed, nodding her head in response to Katsura. The small group continued observing the couple enjoying themselves, occasionally gushing over some of the things they saw like Gintoki and Tsukuyo's smiles, the occasional bickering they instigated between themselves and the pouring of drinks for one another.
Back in the room, the two had finished their meal and placed their bowls, cups and the now deactivated hotpot into a far corner. Gintoki opened up the door that led out onto the balcony and stepped out onto it. The view was perfect for moon gazing, and the full moon was conveniently present(you can hear the group outside whine a little bit as they tried intently to listen in). He was soon joined by Tsukuyo and rested an arm around her waist as they stared up at the gleaming moon.
"Sometimes I wish you can come up more frequently..." He contemplated, still staring at the moon. Tsukuyo turned her head at him.
"Gintoki...you and I both know I can't exactly do that, not when I have a duty to protect Yoshiwara." She sighed dejectedly.
"Fine, I'll come to you then. Set up a new branch in Yoshiwara. Calling it Yorozuya Yoshiwara." He bluntly stated.
"Hmm, that's gotta nice ring to it, and what'll it do here?" She smirked.
"Just do the same thing but down here of course. Except the money'll be always rolling in cos the only people who'll ask us are rich people and you lot, so I can pay my rent. A perfect plan!" He proudly declared before he felt his right cheek get stretched. "Ow-ow-ow-"
"Too bad for ya that the rent price is pretty steep here. But seeing as it's ya, exceptions can probably be made. Maybe a discount." She considered, releasing her vice grip and leaving Gintoki to massage his cheek. She blushed slightly at the idea of him relocating to Yoshiwara full time just to see her, but sighed wistfully because they knew that it wouldn't happen anytime soon. Gintoki pulled her closer to him, finally deciding to turn to Tsukuyo, who's face glimmered in the moon's light as he rested his left hand on her cheek.
"When you feel like you've done your duty...I want to buy you your freedom. And I don't care how long I have to wait to get to that point. As long as I can be with you in that time, I'm more than happy." He quietly stated. Tsukuyo gently smiled at him. "Aren't ya in enough debt from just being with me? I mean we already did...ya know. Ya gonna have to work your ass off to pay it off."
"Well...that's not what I was going for, but sure, that. But I feel like I've been in your debt from the start anyway. You always stuck around, even in the moments I didn't want you to see. And I owe you for that. I...can't imagine a life without you. You're the only person besides Granny that I'd be more than happy to owe a debt to. And as long as you're still in my life, that debt won't feel like one at all."
Tsukuyo stared silently at his face. Behind his stoic, lazy eyes was a heart of sincerity. It was times like these that reminded her that this was the man she fell in love with. She put a finger over his mouth as her face shamelessly bloomed a shade of pink.
"Ya always make ya self out as a no-good, lazy, crass sleazeball, yet you always find a way to stir up someone's feelings. I always thought that being near ya every once in a while was enough. I still feel like that, but when I do...I don't want to let go. The further away something is, the more ya want to reach out to it, ya know?"
She lifted her finger away, her head slowly drifting closer to his as she closed her eyes and her lips met his. Her hands drifted around his neck and waist and clung onto them tightly as they kissed in the moonlight.
The spectators behind the door silently watched in awe and delight (Kagura and Seita did, Shinpachi's nose ran a tap full of blood and almost collapsed as a result and the adults simply smiled in adoration). They watched the pair's close embrace, making rather acute observations like their French kissing, their slow movements back into the room, the balcony door closing and the pair sitting down on the futon. Their reactions quickly turned into raised eyebrows when they saw Gintoki take off his yukata and drop it near the futon, and then mild surprise when Tsukuyo slowly (and rather seductively) took off his zip up shirt, taking every second to feel his toned body before gently pushing him down onto the futon. Shinpachi was more or less on the floor at this point.
"It feels so selfish of me to be saying and doing things like this. Once ya hold onto something ya love, ya just don't wanna let go, ya know?" She murmured, leaning her body down to look at Gintoki up close before kissing a small trail on his jawline.
"Then don't let go. Savour every moment. Treat yourself, because I'll always be yours Shinigami Tayuu." He intimately declared. Tsukuyo's heartbeat stirred as she leaned her head in for another kiss whilst Gintoki wrapped his arms around her before moving them to caress her butt. Tsukuyo pulled away briefly to loosen up her bun, letting her hair fall to her shoulders once more and threw her kanzashi away."
"God that's so hot, never gets old." He whispered as Tsukuyo slowly removed her yukata and obi and flung them in the direction of her kanzashi, only clad in her black lace bra and panties before returning to lean down to Gintoki, which greatly surprised Hinowa's group.
"Let's leave them to it...best not to intrude on their privacy any longer." Hinowa calmly decided to everyone's (sans Shinpachi's) agreement, and silently walked away from their room, with Katsura picking up the unconscious Shinpachi and carrying on his shoulder.
The couple continued to relish in their close contact, completely oblivious to Hinowa's group's presence fading away. Tsukuyo's hands drifted down to massage Gintoki's burgeoning cock that pushed up against his pants, lightly panting every second her hands continued feeling it. He instinctively slid off his pants, and with Tsukuyo's assistance, managed to get them off and fling them randomly across the room. She giggled when her eyes glanced down at his strawberry boxers.
"Shut up..." He muttered before being silenced by Tsukuyo's hips slowly grinding against his stiff third leg, groaning with each movement. He looked up at Tsukuyo's now dreamy eyes, fully committed to her lustful side as she glanced down at his cock hungrily and shuffled down his body for a closer look. He instinctively lifted his back up for her to slide off his boxers to reveal his cock standing up at full height, knowing full well what she was going to do.
"You kept me from doing this so many times..." She purred as she dragged her fingernails up and down his shaft, eliciting quavering groans from Gintoki. He already felt like he wanted to release and they hadn't even started yet. His groans were made louder when he felt her tongue repeatedly licking from the very bottom to the tip in single strokes, his hand clutching his forehead as he strained in a mixture of agony and pleasure. It wasn't helped by Tsukuyo's pleasurable humming as she continued licking, and she soon starting variations from licking in spirals to planting her tongue on his tip, supplementing her licks with continuous cock massages from her hand. It throbbed like it was a sentient being, begging for more. It drew her in like a moth to a flame.
"S-stop...ahhh-I'm gonna blow if you keep doing that..." He pleaded to no avail. Both of his hands clutched his hair as he withstood her pressure. Just when he felt like he could loosen his grip on his hair, it tightened again when she started licking.
"But I wanna make ya feel good, is that too much to ask? I think it's my turn now." She sadistically replied. She took her hand off him and hovered her head over his third leg before slowly moving down to put his tip in her mouth, sending a sharp feeling to Gintoki's body and dick.
Holy shit, she's actually doing it.
Her head slowly bobbed up and down, dragging her mouth up and down his length. His scent was enticing, and combined with the noises he was making, it compelled her to advance her mouth deeper, all the while moving at a snail's pace to deliberately annoy Gintoki, much to her pleasure.
"H-help...this lady-ahh-is crazy..." He mumbled in desperation, moving his hands to clutch Tsukuyo's hair with his eyes shut tight.
Unfortunately for him, it only motivated her to plunging her mouth in his cock entirely, bobbing her head up and down at a more moderate pace as she swallowed him whole. Gintoki's hands formed fistfuls of her hair as he cried out and panted heavily, the movement of her mouth overloading the sensations in his third leg.
Arghh...she's swallowing my cock whole! I'm definitely gonna explode if she doesn't get off...
He ended up unintentionally aiding Tsukuyo's deepthroating by thrusting his hips upwards into her mouth, his tip reaching deep inside her mouth.
"Hah-hah-S...stop...my cock's gonna-nrghhhh...!"
He gasped and shuddered as his entire body clenched, his hips jerked up involuntarily and his hands clenched even harder as he released, groaning and twitching with each spurt whilst he kept thrusting weakly in her mouth. His body and hands collapsed and went completely limp as he lay panting heavily, faintly feeling Tsukuyo's mouth drawing away. He weakly raised his head after a few minutes to find his third leg deflated and Tsukuyo sat up, looking like she was trying to swallow something. He remained confused for a second before falling back against the pillow and lamely bringing his hands to cover his face to hide his tears.
I just came in her mouth.
Once Tsukuyo finished swallowing his fluid, she slowly crawled over to him and straddled his body again, licking her lips rather sinisterly once his hands left his eyes.
"That's disgusting...why did you do that? You were just asking for it. Actually...you did that on purpose you psychopath. I can't believe this, I blew my load so early... and you freaking swallowed it all..." He babbled, completely distraught.
"You already told me didn't ya? I'd do exactly the same thing, except you wouldn't mind it. Ya've got some short memory ya know." She smirked mockingly. That was true. He did tell her that before, and only sighed as he remembered what he said.
"Don't remind me..." He solemnly said before he got a quick kiss.
"Don't be so down Gintoki, we're just getting started. I figured if ya let it out now, ya can do more later." She theorised, much to Gintoki's amazement and chagrin.
"That's not how a guy's body realistically works..." He weakly retorted, gasping sharply as he felt her hands slowly caress his shaft, creating a tingling sensation in his body.
"Maybe we can nurse it back to normal and we can carry on." She smiled before moving back and bringing her mouth back down for another round, making Gintoki return to groaning and holding Tsukuyo's head as she deepthroated him.
"Not again..." He shuddered as the tingling sensations enveloped his cock once more. Oddly enough he could feel it straighten itself out, like it was being re-inflated. Several minutes of Gintoki's moans and Tsukuyo's hums as she continued blowing him passed by before she withdrew her mouth again with a sucking noise, licking her lips again, leaving his dick firmly standing up again.
"Better now?" She asked as her hands delicately caressed his tip and shaft, giving him kisses on his neck.
"Yeah...much better." He bluntly responded. He watched her unclasp her bra and toss it aside, letting her luscious breasts out on full display. It rejuvenated his lust almost immediately as she straddled his body and leaned forward, rocking her hips forward and making both of them groan.
He reached his hands out and cupped her breasts, giving them massages as he felt their softness whilst his mouth entered hers for French kisses. He squeezed a little harder each time their tongues clashed, making her respond with light whimpers and dragging her nails along his upper chest and shoulders. His mouth withdrew to lick and suck on her inverted nipples, hoping to draw them out. She quietly moaned as she felt his tongue ravish them and drawing circles around it, completely consumed by lust and desire. She could feel them harden after his mouth released. Her amorous intent was intensified when she felt a finger rub against her panties, making them damp quite quickly as she panted heavily from the combination of actions that further enhanced her drive for sex.
"E-enough, I want you right now." She hurriedly declared, shifting her panties slightly and sliding down on his cock almost immediately, which made the both of them gasp from how quickly she inserted herself.
"Y-you're crazy you know that? Even when you're drunk you're less psychopathic-arghh...but this is so fun." He panted as she started rocking her hips forward, running his hands up and down her spine before moving to squeeze her butt.
He whispered her name with each movement, and started to thrust back, not even caring that they were fucking and panting so carelessly in their room. They just wanted each other to squeal in absolute pleasure. The way her boobs heaved and jiggled as she moved up and down captivated him, reaching out to cup her breasts and massage them, rewarding him with some gasps from her.
The pace intensified when Tsukuyo started to moan loudly. She rocked her hips faster and faster and started arching her back whilst repeating his name alluringly. It motivated him to push back faster and harder while squeezing her breasts roughly, and even he felt himself going to blow his load soon.
"Gintokiiii-nghhh..."
Tsukuyo's back arched up even higher as her body snapped, her breasts jiggled as she screamed in bliss and rode out her orgasm on top, twitching as she felt the tremors and cum leave her body and coat his throbbing dick. Gintoki bit his tongue to hold back his own orgasm, but felt his cock pulse and spurt inside her before relaxing his muscles as he failed to hold it back, making the both of them groan loudly as he spilled his contents inside her. He weakly thrusted upwards to expend the tremors that still manifested inside him before Tsukuyo's body collapsed on top of him, completely spent. He meekly turned his head to kiss her on the lips before carefully rolling over to get on top, taking his third leg out of her.
"Oi oi...I'm gonna have my way with you if you're gonna laze around like that..." He said weakly but huskily.
He leaned down to lick all over her body, from her jawline and neck down to swirling his tongue around her breasts and nipples and down to her stomach and pussy. She gasped as her hips twitched instantly once his tongue made contact with her wet core, then several more times afterwards when he repeated it over and over, also making contact with her clit in the process.
"Nrghh...AH-AHHHH..!"
Her hips went sky high and she screamed when his fingers entered her core repeatedly and pressed upwards inside, sloshing fresh fluid onto his fingers. He remained there as his fingers continued to extract the tremors emanating from her before pulling out. His hand was slick with her scent. It smelt sickeningly appetising and sucked on his fingers, not even caring about the taste at this point.
His remaining dry hand slid her soaking panties down her thighs to her ankles and put it aside. His head loomed up to see Tsukuyo's body splayed out and her chest heaving in order to recover from the fingering. He couldn't figure it out, but it just made him...happy knowing they were having the time of their lives in their room, mindlessly taking turns to make the other feel like on cloud nine. She had her turn, now it was his.
"I'd say we're plenty warmed up now huh?" He weakly asked. Tsukuyo didn't respond other than a wispy "Just fuck me, please..." before bursting out in uncontrollable fits of giggling. Her sounds of joy was enough to make him motivate him to continue as he lined up the head to her entrance, probing it ever so slightly. Yet it prompted a high pitched gasp from her since she was still sensitive to his touch.
"Going in..." He said as he slid in with ease, watching Tsukuyo's face for any signs of discomfort, but he didn't have to worry as her eyes were closed with a big grin on her face as she hummed in delight.
"That feels so good..." She wispily remarked, instinctively hooking her legs around his waist only for one of them to be pressed down whilst the other one was placed on his shoulder. "Hm? No fair...whatever..." She whined.
"It's my turn now." He whispered softly, licking her inner thigh down as far as he could go several times, making her feel a tickling sensation as she tried to squirm, but was held down by his strong arms. He eventually started moving as he maintained his hold on her leg.
"Hah-hah-hah...more..." She pleaded.
It didn't take long for him to speed up as he rested her other leg on his other shoulder, fucking her fiercely with great passion and energy. It also didn't take long for Tsukuyo to start moaning, desperately keeping her noises restrained in her mouth as she covered it with the back of her hand, her eyes shut tight and her hair clinging to her forehead from sweating so much from the intense movements. Her hand eventually left her mouth as he penetrated deeper and thrusted faster, her moaning now out in the open. She arched her hips upward which helped Gintoki get a better angle. It wasn't much longer before she started stringing together incoherent sentences.
"Gintoki-AHH-I'm gonna-AH-cum-nghh..." Tsukuyo desperately strained.
"Come on then, cum for me Tsukuyo." He beckoned huskily.
She wailed in another one of her orgasms, her hips and back arched even higher before her body went limp. Surprisingly, Gintoki held back his own orgasm as he bit his tongue, slowing down his thrusts before grinding to a halt. He pulled out with a sick noise, putting down Tsukuyo's legs as they flopped helplessly on the futon, panting as he looked down at his coated third leg.
"Hey...I got something I wanna try. Wanna lie on your back? I can promise you'll like it." He panted. Tsukuyo acquiesced and slowly rolled onto her stomach before unexpectedly feeling her waist be hoisted up by his arms from behind, now on her hands and knees on the futon.
"Wha-what is this? This new?" She wearily asked. Gintoki got on his knees and leaned into her ear and whispered: "Trust me, you'll enjoy it. I'm gonna fuck you hard."
She couldn't help but feebly smirk at what it might be. Despite being exhausted from the intensity of their physical activities, she was more than ready for one more round. Gintoki stared at her smooth, porcelain butt, instantly turned on by her roundness and size.
This is so hot.
He placed his hands on her cheeks, squeezing them tightly and eliciting moans from Tsukuyo again before effortlessly plunging his cock in her pussy again. The force made her gasp as her knees buckle, almost face-planting against the pillow and strained her arms as she lifted herself back into position. He slowly rocked his hips forwards with less force, which still made her shake but maintained her posture, groaning alluringly with each thrust. Her eyes closed once more and gritted her teeth as she felt her oncoming release stirring in her core, her back slowly arching up and her knees just barely holding up as they shook violently.
Likewise, Gintoki also gritted his teeth as his thrusts became faster and deeper. One particularly forceful thrust caused Tsukuyo's arms and knees to fall apart as she planted her face in the pillow and gripped onto it as tightly as she could, it being her only item she could cling onto. The only other thing holding her together was Gintoki's strong arms that were wrapped around her waist. She offered no resistance as she was completely open to his thrusting which accelerated, wailing sensually into the pillow before fading away to muffled gasps ("Hah-hah-hah-hah...") as her eyes rolled back from the pounding, with an uncontrollable smile etched on her face, vaguely whispering his name as he continued pounding her recklessly.
Gintoki on the other hand was only stimulated even more from her murmuring and the new variation she was being pounded in as he also repeated her name like a mantra whilst gritting his teeth, sensing his own release.
As he continued fucking her vigorously, she unexpectedly screamed as she arched her back to extreme levels before collapsing back on the futon like a ragdoll, her body completely and utterly broken from the pleasure she had been receiving as well as her orgasm. Her pants turned to breathless sobs as he continued his deep penetration before thrusting forwards one last time with incredible force, groaning loudly as his entire body seized up and spilled himself in her once more. The both of them twitched and gasped breathlessly as his cum decorated her inner walls in sporadic intervals, bathed in absolute euphoria.
His hips weakly rocked forwards a few more times before his upper body sagged onto Tsukuyo's lower back, also completely exhausted. His hands held onto her waist for support.
He could even feel his fluid slowly seeping out of her pussy from the relentless pounding he gave over the course of the night. His eyes drifted around the room for a tissue box, which was thankfully next to the futon as he reached over and took a tissue before sliding out with another grotesque but sexual noise (and also inadvertently made Tsukuyo quietly groan) and wiping himself and Tsukuyo down to stop the semen from dripping onto the blanket.
Once that was done, he tossed the tissue away and collapsed next to her as they both lied on their sides, taking long, deep breathes. Tsukuyo gathered enough strength to turn her body to face him, their arms reached out to each other and wrapped around their bodies tightly for a close cuddle.
"Gotta admit...that was pretty crazy Gintoki. Ya a monster. Heart was going at light-speed." She whispered.
"Same to you...Monster of Yoshiwara should be your new name. I thought you'd black out after all that. You're not as innocent as you make yourself out to be huh..." He huffed.
They moved their heads closer for a long, tender kiss before breaking it, placing their palms on each other's cheeks and nuzzling their noses, now simply taking in each other's company. Gintoki expected a flick to his forehead for his cheeky remark but got a kiss to his forehead instead, as well as her hand gently ruffling his hair affectionately. Gintoki did the same thing. They could barely comprehend the events that transpired that day. A whole day of nothing but pure, unadulterated, lazy, grade-A debauchery. That in itself would easily make it into the legendary stories of Yoshiwara. Kagura, Shinpachi, Ikumatsu, Katsura and Hinowa would probably mock them endlessly for it once they start questioning them, but none of that mattered. They loved every second of it. They both felt their eyelids getting heavier, their hands now rested around their necks and waists as they slowly drifted off to sleep, but not before whispering three words that cemented their loving relationship.
"I love ya."
"I love you."