WARNING!!! Lemon Chapter Ahead!!! Lemon Chapter Ahead!!! WARNING!!!
Hi all! This little ficcie is the product of two minds! Rurouni Angel and Chiruken have teamed up to bring you an original Alternate Pairing Rurouni Kenshin Fanfiction!
"Charmed" is going to be wild, a little crazy and maybe even a little scary at times…especially considering whom the Altered Pair will be!
Now, I feel compelled to add in a few warnings before we get into the fic itself:
1.Alternate Pairing!!! There….that's said.
2.This fic is rated for a decidedly citrus flavor. That means this fic is probably going to turn into a lemon sometime soon.
3.If you have a problem with sexually explicit scenes, dialogue or themes, then this fic is definitely not for you. If you have a problem with Alternate Pairings, then this fic is definitely not for you.
Well, now that that's been said…On with the fic!!!
(Oh…and don't forget to have fun! That's the main goal of this collaboration of Angel and Chiruken.)
WARNING!!! HISTORICAL DISCREPANCY AHEAD!!! WARNING!!!
We know that Saito's wife, Tokio, didn't die of TB…but to suit this fic's plot, we had to ensure that she wasn't around so that Saito wouldn't be doing a big no-no! The easiest way to make room for a relationship between the Wolf and the Weasel was to make absolutely certain that his wife wasn't going to pop up. Hence her untimely demise.
Rurouni Kenshin Fanfic
Rurouni Kenshin & Samurai X Original Japanese Version ©N. Watsuki/Shueisha * Fuji-TV * SME Visual Works Inc. * Sony Pictures Entertainment
All Fanfics created by Chiruken (me) were written for the sole purpose of shared entertainment and not intended for publication or sale.
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RPG Collaboration between Rurouni Angel & Chiruken
Charmed Part 13By Chiruken
Misao moaned softly, back arching as delicious sensations threatened to overwhelm her inexperienced body, break her control, throw her into an ever-deepening spiral of luscious tingles sending quivering nerve endings into sensual overload. Her hands clutched at her husband's strong shoulders as his lips left hers to trail across the delicate line of her jaw, down the slender column of her throat, his hands moving in lazy circles against her hips, gently positioning her more fully under his own weight. She gasped when she felt a tug on the knotted tie to her sleeping yukata, loosening it, jerking it out from under her to be tossed to the side carelessly. The material parted, revealing her slender form to his burning gaze. Misao drew in a shuddering breath and moved her arms to cover herself, a flush of embarrassment staining her cheeks, a soft whimper escaping her parted lips, swollen from the demanding kiss of a moment before. "No…" She whispered, pleadingly, and shook her head from side to side.
"Yes, koneko." His low growl countered as he grasped her fragile wrists in a loose, but unbreakable hold and held her arms above her head. "I want to see you." He murmured, shifting his hold so her wrists were captured by one of his strong hands. Trailing his fingers down her side, over her ribs, to her hip, he slowly moved the material of the yukata to the side and leaned back to gaze down at the feminine curves revealed to his burning gaze. "All of you…" He leaned forward, taking her lips again in another searing kiss, tracing her bottom lip with his tongue, demanding entrance, gently nipping until she complied. Still holding her arms captive above her head, he plundered the sweet cavern, swallowing her soft moans of pleasure. Splaying his hand across her flat abdomen, he marveled at the silken texture of her pale skin. Slowly he slid his sword-callused hand up over her ribs, up to the delicate lines of her collarbone, and then trailed one finger down through the valley between her breasts until he reached her abdomen again.
Misao let out a little gasping cry when his large hand moved to cover her breast, gently cupping the fullness as his thumb caressed the satiny soft skin under them in lazy circles. Lowering his head he drew the sensitive peak into his mouth, suckling gently before releasing her to blow a soft breath against the moistened flesh. "Kihou!" Misao gasped, struggling to free her arms from his strong grasp.
Saito's lips curved upwards in satisfaction as he read the growing need in her darkened sea green eyes. He watched as the dark fringe of her eyelashes swooped down to brush against her flushed cheek, reddened lips swollen from his kisses parted on soft pants as he continued to lazily caress her breast before moving his hand back down to her hip. He shifted his hand lower to her slender, yet muscular thigh, moving his fingers in slow circles until her legs parted, offering him room to explore her intimately. "Mine…" He growled before claiming her lips again.
Misao melted into his embrace, eyes drifting closed as she floated on a sea of sensation. Eagerly returning his kiss, she tried unsuccessfully again to free her wrists still held captive above her head by one strong, yet gentle hand. Crying out in shock and alarm, she quickly closed her legs when she felt his hand come to rest against her intimately. Jerking her head to the side, panting in an attempt to regain control over her voice, she trembled and shook her head vigorously. "N-no!" She gasped out just before he claimed her lips again. Feeling panic rising she tried again to escape and began to fight in earnest. "Stop!" She cried out breathlessly, eyes now clouded with fear rather than passion.
Saito pulled back slightly and tenderly brushed dark hair out of her eyes. "Hush, koneko. It's all right." He murmured softly, his hand moving over her hair offering soothing comfort. "It's all right, koneko." He repeated and shifted his weight to the side, slowly releasing her captive wrists. "Slowly, yes?" He pressed a tender kiss to her temple and reached down, grasping the blankets, and pulling them up over her trembling form.
"I-I'm sorry…" She whispered, feeling for all the world like a miserable coward for backing out at the last moment. "I thought I could…" The words halted, choked by the tears slowly trickling from her eyes to send silvery trail to the hard form of the makura under her head.
Saito placed a fingertip over her trembling lips and shook his head slowly. "No one blames you for being afraid, koneko." He caught a shimmering tear on his fingertip and used his thumb to wipe away another. "No tears…Laughter suits you more."
"It's just that I feel so…" She drew in a shuddering breath and turned her face away from his searching gaze. "I feel like such a coward." She sniffed loudly and tried to pull away from his embrace. "I'm your wife…and yet I can't get over my silly childish fears to act like it. I'm such a disappointment." More tears slipped from her tightly closed eyes.
"Misao…Look at me." Saito spoke with quiet authority. Slowly she turned to face him again, green eyes over bright with tears. "I want you to know that you're not a disappointment. Never that." He brushed her dark hair back again, marveling at the silken texture of the long black strands. "I wish I could give you the time you need to adjust to this, koneko, but that is a luxury we don't have."
She nodded slowly and bit her lip to still it's trembling. "I know. It's the mission, right? I can't freeze once we go undercover…or I'll blow the whole thing." She shook her head sharply. "I know this…yet I'm acting like a complete idiot. I'm sorry." She sighed and offered him a tremulous smile. "I thought I could do this…but I never realized just what was involved." She blushed and averted her gaze. "No one ever told me what to expect."
Saito smiled gently and bent to press his lips to her temple again. "Sleep, koneko. We do have a few days for you to become accustomed…" His smile widened into a wicked grin at her blush. "And learn just what is involved." With that, he tucked her into the crook of his arm and pulled the blankets over them both, preparing for sleep, yet knowing it would be a long time before he slept that night.
**To Be Continued…**
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