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.)
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 16
By Angel
It was well past midnight before sleep slowly began to stake its claim on Saito Hajime. With the brink of sleep seducing him his consciousness began to drift, conjuring images to reply events of the day in a dream-like quality. Pleasant dreams, he'd be the first to admit, yet the physical discomfort they brought to his body was far from pleasant. They made his want to... To what? He asked himself harshly. Growling low under his breath he decided that sleep was out of the question. Quietly slipping from beneath the blanket he had been sharing with his koneko, Saito crossed the room to where he'd left his cigarettes earlier before he'd been distracted by…closed his eyes trying to force the thoughts away. Raking a frustrated hand through his hair he acknowledged that it was impossible to not think about the events from earlier that night. She was willing. So…so needful. Growling as he found his cigarettes, he drew one from its package and lit it. Thoughts plagued his mind. She'd been frightend …yes his little koneko had been frightened…but of what? Of the actual act of what they had almost done? But he knew there was more. He knew that there was more to her fear that went beyond the intimacy they'd almost shared, but the thought of being with someone other than her beloved Aoshi-sama had been the cause of her hesitation. Snarling as if the man in question was once again eavesdropping, Saito briefly wondered how could he get his koneko to accept what she had agreed to? How could he bring her to the realization that her precious Aoshi-sama would not be the one to taste her innocence?
He glanced over his shoulder at her sleeping form, smoke curling about his head, and was filled with an irresistible feeling of possessiveness. Mine. That's what he had told her and she had not disagreed with him verbally. But it was there, her need for Shinomori Aoshi, in her eyes and that burned a fire within his own soul, knowing that she desired him but yet denied him her heart drove him to distraction. Flicking his cigarette into a small teacup Saito watched as the cigarette burned out with a soft hiss.
A soft confused voice called softly in the semi-darkness. "Saito?" Saito muttered a few choice words softly under breath before turning to face her directly. Wetting his dry lips he shook his head at the less than pleasing thoughts he'd been entertaining moments before. "Saito?" She called again, timid voice quavering as he remained silent. "Is something wrong?"
With a soft, inaudible sigh, Saito shook his head, amber eyes moving over his wife before hastily averting his gaze. Her yukata was still loose from their earlier abbreviated lovemaking, playing havoc with his libido. Coughing to cover his reaction, he offered his young wife a half smile as he crossed the room to slip under the blankets beside her and gathering her into his arms he inhaled deeply, closing his eyes as her scent washed over him, enticing him, driving him to distraction. "No koneko, nothing is amiss."
He couldn't quite suppress a shiver of awareness as he felt her hand come to rest against his chest, moving in slow, feather light circles. He wanted nothing more than to pull her under him and taste the eager responses he knew she'd give him. And yet something stopped him, something about her ki. Confusion? Yes…and something else…anger and a touch of disappointment. He gently stroked her soft hair, closing his eyes and breathing in her fresh scent. "Koneko, what troubles you?" He had not meant to speak his question aloud but once it was out he could not regret it. Her small hand continued to gently stroke against his chest.
Several moments passed before he heard her sigh, the tension draining from her small form tucked so closely against his larger frame. "About what happened before, I am truly sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you..." The words emerged on a barely audible whisper.
At this Saito found that he could not hold his amusement in. Chuckling, he was aware that his koneko was staring at him, with shock in her beautiful green eyes. He drew in a deep, calming breath. "Koneko you didn't hurt me. Caused a little discomfort…but never hurt."
She buried her face against his shoulder. "You promise?" Nodding slowly, Saito couldn't suppress the wide yawn threatening to crack his jaws and brought his wife closer to his chest, smiling as she cuddled against his warmth. "Kihou, I am sorry…I mean…I didn't stop because of what you were doing..." She paused and he felt her frown. "Well, maybe a little...but the feeling you made me feel sort of scared me but at the same time excited me as well…and…"
He didn't want to hear about Shinomori's role in her pushing him away so Saito bent his head down to kiss her in the hollow of her neck, allowing his tongue glide over her erratic pulse. The sudden urge over came him once more, the need to see her...to taste her...to claim her as his own. It chipped away at his control until he couldn't have moved away from her if he tried. With a low groan he made the attempt anyway. "Koneko don't say such things…not unless you're willing to pay the price." He lifted his head and gazed into her half closed eyes, wanting nothing more than to bury himself in her sweetness…wanting to feel her tighten around him…pulling at him…begging him to take her high as she called out his name passionately…He bit back another groan and looked away, trying desperately to retain some semblance of control in the rapidly degenerating situation. He wanted her. It was that simple.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Burying his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent, Saito gently nipped at her earlobe before moving away. "Wrong? No Koneko, you did nothing wrong. Your fears are a valid point. You have been hidden from this your whole life, and you expect to over come your fears all in one night."
Closing his eyes for a moment, he sighed and forced himself to relax and found himself snapping them open again an instant later when he felt his koneko's fingers slip inside his yukata again. Swallowing hard Saito steadied himself to endure her innocently curious explorations. Her fingertips glided down his chest in feather light circular caresses and then skimmed across his abdomen only to move upwards again pausing to circle around his flat male nipples, teasing them into hard nubs. Saito could not help the growl that escaped past his lips. Opening his eyes he looked into questioning soft sea green eyes, closing his hands into fists to stop himself from pushing her into the soft mattress of the futon beneath him. "No…don't stop koneko…"
His eyes followed the path of her small pink tongue as it darted out to wet her soft lips. "Are you sure?" She whispered softly, the uncertainty in her eyes touching him in ways he'd never thought possible.
"Seek what you will, koneko. I am yours…just as you are mine." He wondered briefly if she would pull away after his possessive statement, but soon felt her fingertips moving again, caressing him once more…teasing him…taunting him…challenging him to try to resist her seduction. Daring him to resist. When her soft strokes moved to his back, he fought to control his need as he felt his muscles jump at her shy touch. "Koneko…" He groaned softly.
A few moments passed before she spoke. "Saito…I-I don't know…" She drew in a shuddering breath. "Please, kihou…show me how to be a good wife…"
Her words, so innocent yet so seductive, wove a spell of attraction he was powerless to resist. He felt his body scream at him for release, urging him to show all the pleasure he could give her. Swallowing hard Saito fought to retain his wits. "I need you, koneko." He gruffly admitted. "I promise nothing more than touching tonight."
Several heartbeats passed as he held his breath awaiting her answer. "Touch me, Kihou. Please."
Feel his body leap in response, Saito fought the urge to reach for her as he growled low in his throat.
He couldn't resist.
Slowly bending his head to claim her lips, Saito exerted gentle pressure and pushed his koneko over onto her back, shifting his weight over her once again. Moving one sword-callused hand into her open yukata, he gently moved his hand over her silky smooth skin as he caressed her, slowly moving the other to tangle itself within her dark, fragrant hair. Reluctantly he tore his lips away from hers, trailing open-mouthed kisses along her delicate jaw line, down the slender column of her throat, gently biting then soothing the small sting with his tongue. He paused over her wildly beating pulse and pressed another kiss over it, his tongue flicking out to taste the salty sweetness of her skin. All the while Saito listened with great satisfaction as his koneko made a soft purring sound. Taking one last lick at the slickness of her neck he began to gently kiss his way down to her breast, and smile with pure male satisfaction when he saw that her nipples were already hardened. He reached out to twist on of the hard pebbles between his index and thumb fingers. Smiling smugly as he heard a sharp intake of her breath and a mewing sound afterwards, he could not resist flicking his tongue over the hardness. Feather light touches followed by soft blowing across the dampened skin. Her back arched as she clutched at his shoulders. He lifted his head to gaze at her with heated amber eyes. "You like?" He murmured softly before lowering his head again to lavish more attention on the other breast.
"I do...I do like that kihou." She whispered shyly.
Taking one last long hard suck Saito released her nipple with a popping sound, moving to claim her lips again. Stopping a hairbreadth from claiming her lips, he closed his eyes and drew in a shuddering breath as he fought to slow his erratic heartbeat. "Open your legs, Koenko. Let me show you just how good I can make you feel." He watched her as she fought to understand his meaning…as confusion clouded her eyes. "I promised no more than touching tonight, didn't I koneko? I will keep my word, but I must know you…" Seconds turned into several long minutes before he felt her legs trembled as they slowly parted. Closing his eyes, Saito turned his attention back her breast, gently licking with a mere flick of his tongue. Asking silently for her to trust in him.
When she stopped moving, holding herself rigidly still, Saito gently moved his hand up and down her ribcage, giving her the time to become accustomed to his touch. Once he felt she was use to his hands on one part of her body he would move to another until his hand made soft feather light touches on her thigh. Suddenly he felt her tense, the hand in his hair tightened. He lifted his hand to only make finger tip touches, and was rewarded by her softly purring.
As he gently drew the hard pebble into his mouth Saito slowly, carefully, moved his hand to his koneko's inner thigh…barely touching at times...only when he felt her body relax did he move to cover her dark curls with his hand. Growling the moment his hand came to rest on top of her womanhood he felt the heat of her need that threatened to destroy the promise he's given her. Closing his eyes, Saito fought for the control he needed to be gentle with his precious koneko and her initiation to the sensuous delights he was offering her. Slowly he began to move his index finger over her warm folds. When she allowed his touch he carefully slipped his finger within her wetted fold, barely touching he began to move his finger in a back and forth motion. Smiling as he felt her arch into his touch, spreading her legs further apart for him. Listening as she stated to mew once more. Bending his head he rested his cheek against her chest, wanting…needing…to hear her heartbeat. He felt a small hand grab his wrist, pushing his moving hand a little deeper into her hot folds. Growling as he claimed her lips once more Saito gave her what she was silently begging for.
"Kihou!" Her soft cry echoed through his mind as he claimed her lips in a hungry kiss.
Moving his hand deeper with her hot wet folds Saito gently searched out the bud of her womanhood, finding it to swollen and covered with her sweetness. Finding his control slipping Saito growled as he moved his hand to allow better access to her opening. Hissing between clenched teeth,
"Relax Koneko, I promise nothing but pleasure."
Feeling her tense at his words Saito wondered briefly if she had no idea what she was doing to him? Moving the tip of his index finger to her opening Saito gently entered her, stilling his finger as she grew even tenser. Slowly bending his head down he recaptured one of her hardened nipples, sucking and licking at a feverish pace.
As she relaxed Saito softly started to pull his finger back when suddenly his Koneko cried out,
"No please Kihou, don't stop"
Growling he let go of the nipple he had been attending to and bought his mouth to hers. Barley whispering,
"Little koneko, I promise not to stop. Not yet, not untill I feel you explode."
With his words Saito thrusted his finger into her. Once back inside of her he raised his finger upwards to find that hidden spot that had never been touched before. Smirking as he found and slightly rubbed against it he once again withdrew his finger, only do repeat the movement . Kissing her damp forehead as he listened to her pleading for something she nothing of. Nodding in a motionless movement as he knew she could not withstand much more.
Withdrawing his finger for the last time Saito slowly brought his index finger up to his lips, slowly licking at the juices that dripped down. Smiling as he caught his Koneko staring at him with wide innocent eyes. Smirking he bend his head down his rover over her lips and whispered,
"You taste like honey, but I can't be sure with just one taste."
Moving slowly in between her open legs Saito pushed them further apart. He quickly made a path of open mouth kisses down her breast to end up at inner thighs. Bringing both of his hands to caress her inner thighs only to slip to her dampened mound. Gently spreading her folds apart Saito gazed hungrily at her. Swiftly he darted his tongue to taste her, bring her honey dew juice back into his mouth.
Nodding at her taste, he gently applied pressure to her with his open mouth, smirking as her cries became even louder. Softly drinking in her taste Saito gently sucked at her swollen mound. Purring in satisfaction as he listened to her, quickly useing his teeth he grabbed at her bud. Sucking and licking at the same time. Moaning as he felt her become even wetter, Saito brought his index finger back to her folds, simply thrusting into her hotness he reached to claim her sensitive spot once more. Once found, he attacked it without pause. Thrusting his fingers at the same pace as he sucked her. It was only when his Koneko started to response by thrusting her hips did he fasten his pace, giving her everything she was allowing this night.
Suddenly he felt her inner muscles pull at his finger, tighten around him. Growling as he feverish lick at her wetted bud Saito could not have never guess he would ever taste something so wonderful as he drank in her explosion. Never would he want to see such beauty, for Misao took his breath away as she layed there exhausted from the explosion of pleasure.
**To Be Continued…**
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