A Night With The Wolves
Part 6
The mid-day sun seeped through the windows of the tiny hut waking Teiki
from her slumber. Snuggling against her back was a mumbling Kouji with
his arm lying limply upon her thigh. In front of her was a softly
snoring Genrou, his legs intertwined with hers and his arm tightly
wrapped about her waist. The hand upon her thigh scratched her skin as
if it were trying to scratch an itch. The owner of the hand sighed in
contentment as if the itch had been satisfied by some unknown force he
tried to snuggle closer to her warmth.
Her neck bore the weight of her father's amulet. She didn't remember
when Genrou had given it back to her, but she guessed the bottle they
shared that night had something to do with her memory lapse. As her
eyes became reacquainted with the sight of her father's necklace,
Genrou's hand ventured down south to rest upon her rump.
His mouth twisted into a grin as his wandering hand traveled even
further south to rub against the bare skin of her leg. Teiki felt her
borrowed shirt slide up her body so that Genrou was then feeling her up
as he did the night before. "Morning…" His thumb massaged her hip.
"So you're awake…I thought so…" His smile widened as he drew a
contented breath, yet made no moves to open his eyes. "Thank you for
returning-"
"You earned it…Don't worry about it…I'll take you back to Mikai, just
let me sleep a little more…" His fingers continued their idle
massaging. Boldly, he pulled her leg toward him so that it loosely
wrapped around him. Kouji's hand, once on her right leg, dropped
suddenly to the leg below it, Teiki's left leg.
"Sleep, huh?" Genrou drowsily snickered letting his fingers rub along
her thigh and hip. "What about your friend?"
"He doesn't care…" Her face assumed a cynical expression realizing the
position of Kouji's hand, practically between her legs. Sure enough,
the second in command's hand moved north. Teiki jumped as Kouji's
fingers grazed her most intimate of intimates, thus waking him from his
slumber. Genrou burst out laughing, finally opening his eyes completely
at the uncomfortable situation that just transpired.
"Wha…?" Realizing what just happened, Kouji groaned with displeasure.
"Wake me up next time I'm in that position man…I could have done
something much better than that…" Genrou laughed all the more at his
friend's comment.
"I though you said you didn't share…" Teiki tried to calm her heart as
the offensive hand removed itself from her body.
"We don't, but I still could have done something better than that." Now
fully awake, the three tried to think of a reason to stay in bed that
didn't involve the removal of clothing or the involvement of foreplay.
Finding nothing, they pulled the blanket over their eyes hoping to ward
off the afternoon sun.
"I guess we should get back. Mikai'll be wondering where you are."
Genrou thoughtfully removed his hand from her skin to sit up and rub
the sleep from his eyes. "Let's get going."
* * *
"Where is that girl?" Mikai angrily kneaded another blob of bread
batter as the sounds of waking bandits invaded her ears. After many
years of hearing it, she could name who was making each moan of pain.
Every night she warns them of their drinking, and ever morning the
still recover from a hang over.
"Mikai-baba…have you seen the boss? He wasn't up there this morning…"
One blond-haired bandit approached the tavern mistress while scratching
his behind and squinting away his headache.
"It's afternoon…and no I haven't." He mumbled something incoherent
before turning to regard the tub of water set out every morning for the
boys. Though she didn't like the thought of catering to bandits, these
boys weren't as bad as most. They served as protection for the town in
a strange way. No one messed with them and they were highly
territorial. New comers were taxed and men not of the gang were
punished when they messed with certain townsfolk…namely women. They had
always protected the girls in her family because her tavern was their
favorite. Giving them a room and minor provisions was her way of paying
them back for their business and protection.
"So…what's for breakfast…?" The blond dared to ask as Mikai slammed the
dough onto the wooden countertop, her eyes narrow with annoyance.
* * *
Disregarding the night of passion they shared only a few hours before,
Genrou walked beside Teiki as they entered the village. The three
appeared as mere friends, but one villager guessed what happened by the
way the red-headed leader eyed his fellow bandits scattered amidst the
crowd. His eyes spoke to them saying, "she's mine." So she was willing
to share a bandit's bed.
Seki watched her separate herself from Genrou. His eyes softened as he
lightly touched her arm. A small smirk and a pair of briefly wandering
eyes were his only parting words to her before she turned to return
home. Seki took the moment to approach the hypocrite. He followed her
until she was within speaking distance. "So…you'll go to bed with him,
but not with me?" He cornered her, eyes narrowing into beady slits.
"What do you want Seki?" Her voice was harsh as if she were accusing
him of a crime he hadn't committed yet.
He leaned closer to her until her back was against a wall. "I just want
what the bandit leader got, especially after the way you treated me
last night." Scoffing, she pushed him away to continue on her way home.
"I ain't done with you yet, bitch!"
Genrou's sensitive ears perked up at the sound of Seki's voice. He
turned to see Teiki angrily punching at the former bouncer. Taking
deliberate steps, he crossed the main square to where the assault was
taking place. Without saying a word, Kouji as well as other Mt. Reikaku
members flocked to the scene. Genrou stepped behind his most recent
woman to meet an angry snarl. Wrenching her from the offender's grasp,
he pulled her aside as his buddies ganged up on the stupid man.
"What…?" Teiki watched as Kouji led a stomping attack on her enemy.
"You're one of ours now. We'll always protect you." He gave her a smug
grin before accompanying her back to Mikai's tavern.
* Author's Notes *
Well, that's it!! I hope you liked the fic. Believe me, I didn't think
it would last this long. I only wanted to succeed at writing a full
lemon. It was simply meant as a Tasuki-gets-laid fic at first, but it
ended up as a little more than that. I still think it turned out rather
nice though. If you want me to write an epilogue, let me know...and I
will.
Well, till next time!!
Part 6
The mid-day sun seeped through the windows of the tiny hut waking Teiki
from her slumber. Snuggling against her back was a mumbling Kouji with
his arm lying limply upon her thigh. In front of her was a softly
snoring Genrou, his legs intertwined with hers and his arm tightly
wrapped about her waist. The hand upon her thigh scratched her skin as
if it were trying to scratch an itch. The owner of the hand sighed in
contentment as if the itch had been satisfied by some unknown force he
tried to snuggle closer to her warmth.
Her neck bore the weight of her father's amulet. She didn't remember
when Genrou had given it back to her, but she guessed the bottle they
shared that night had something to do with her memory lapse. As her
eyes became reacquainted with the sight of her father's necklace,
Genrou's hand ventured down south to rest upon her rump.
His mouth twisted into a grin as his wandering hand traveled even
further south to rub against the bare skin of her leg. Teiki felt her
borrowed shirt slide up her body so that Genrou was then feeling her up
as he did the night before. "Morning…" His thumb massaged her hip.
"So you're awake…I thought so…" His smile widened as he drew a
contented breath, yet made no moves to open his eyes. "Thank you for
returning-"
"You earned it…Don't worry about it…I'll take you back to Mikai, just
let me sleep a little more…" His fingers continued their idle
massaging. Boldly, he pulled her leg toward him so that it loosely
wrapped around him. Kouji's hand, once on her right leg, dropped
suddenly to the leg below it, Teiki's left leg.
"Sleep, huh?" Genrou drowsily snickered letting his fingers rub along
her thigh and hip. "What about your friend?"
"He doesn't care…" Her face assumed a cynical expression realizing the
position of Kouji's hand, practically between her legs. Sure enough,
the second in command's hand moved north. Teiki jumped as Kouji's
fingers grazed her most intimate of intimates, thus waking him from his
slumber. Genrou burst out laughing, finally opening his eyes completely
at the uncomfortable situation that just transpired.
"Wha…?" Realizing what just happened, Kouji groaned with displeasure.
"Wake me up next time I'm in that position man…I could have done
something much better than that…" Genrou laughed all the more at his
friend's comment.
"I though you said you didn't share…" Teiki tried to calm her heart as
the offensive hand removed itself from her body.
"We don't, but I still could have done something better than that." Now
fully awake, the three tried to think of a reason to stay in bed that
didn't involve the removal of clothing or the involvement of foreplay.
Finding nothing, they pulled the blanket over their eyes hoping to ward
off the afternoon sun.
"I guess we should get back. Mikai'll be wondering where you are."
Genrou thoughtfully removed his hand from her skin to sit up and rub
the sleep from his eyes. "Let's get going."
* * *
"Where is that girl?" Mikai angrily kneaded another blob of bread
batter as the sounds of waking bandits invaded her ears. After many
years of hearing it, she could name who was making each moan of pain.
Every night she warns them of their drinking, and ever morning the
still recover from a hang over.
"Mikai-baba…have you seen the boss? He wasn't up there this morning…"
One blond-haired bandit approached the tavern mistress while scratching
his behind and squinting away his headache.
"It's afternoon…and no I haven't." He mumbled something incoherent
before turning to regard the tub of water set out every morning for the
boys. Though she didn't like the thought of catering to bandits, these
boys weren't as bad as most. They served as protection for the town in
a strange way. No one messed with them and they were highly
territorial. New comers were taxed and men not of the gang were
punished when they messed with certain townsfolk…namely women. They had
always protected the girls in her family because her tavern was their
favorite. Giving them a room and minor provisions was her way of paying
them back for their business and protection.
"So…what's for breakfast…?" The blond dared to ask as Mikai slammed the
dough onto the wooden countertop, her eyes narrow with annoyance.
* * *
Disregarding the night of passion they shared only a few hours before,
Genrou walked beside Teiki as they entered the village. The three
appeared as mere friends, but one villager guessed what happened by the
way the red-headed leader eyed his fellow bandits scattered amidst the
crowd. His eyes spoke to them saying, "she's mine." So she was willing
to share a bandit's bed.
Seki watched her separate herself from Genrou. His eyes softened as he
lightly touched her arm. A small smirk and a pair of briefly wandering
eyes were his only parting words to her before she turned to return
home. Seki took the moment to approach the hypocrite. He followed her
until she was within speaking distance. "So…you'll go to bed with him,
but not with me?" He cornered her, eyes narrowing into beady slits.
"What do you want Seki?" Her voice was harsh as if she were accusing
him of a crime he hadn't committed yet.
He leaned closer to her until her back was against a wall. "I just want
what the bandit leader got, especially after the way you treated me
last night." Scoffing, she pushed him away to continue on her way home.
"I ain't done with you yet, bitch!"
Genrou's sensitive ears perked up at the sound of Seki's voice. He
turned to see Teiki angrily punching at the former bouncer. Taking
deliberate steps, he crossed the main square to where the assault was
taking place. Without saying a word, Kouji as well as other Mt. Reikaku
members flocked to the scene. Genrou stepped behind his most recent
woman to meet an angry snarl. Wrenching her from the offender's grasp,
he pulled her aside as his buddies ganged up on the stupid man.
"What…?" Teiki watched as Kouji led a stomping attack on her enemy.
"You're one of ours now. We'll always protect you." He gave her a smug
grin before accompanying her back to Mikai's tavern.
* Author's Notes *
Well, that's it!! I hope you liked the fic. Believe me, I didn't think
it would last this long. I only wanted to succeed at writing a full
lemon. It was simply meant as a Tasuki-gets-laid fic at first, but it
ended up as a little more than that. I still think it turned out rather
nice though. If you want me to write an epilogue, let me know...and I
will.
Well, till next time!!