Chapter Two: No name cuz I hate naming things
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, Nobuhiro Watsuki owns all, what I wouldn't give for Sano………my soul?
This is my first Fan fic and my first smut, so review and be kind, I like constructive criticism, but I gotta be able to build something with it, like a boat.
Sano's hands wandered up and down Kenshin's cold back, trying to warm the icy skin with his heat.
"Sano, wait." Kenshin broke the kiss. As soon as he saw Sano's eyes he wished he hadn't pulled back. "Are you sure you want this? I mean, I won't take offense if you don't want it."
"Kenshin, I kissed you, not the other way around. I love you, can't you see that now?" Kenshin looked up and found his feelings reflected in Sano's eyes. His heart skipped a beat and he kissed Sano again. Kenshin's hands wandered this time, finding Sano's sash and undoing it, letting Sano's wet pants slide to the floor.
Sano trailed kisses down Kenshin's neck and across his flat abs to end on his knees in front of the red head with only his hakama pants between Kenshin and Sano.
Kenshin pushed the last of his clothing of his hips and knelt between Sano's feet as Sano reclined full length on the tatami mats. With an evil look in his eye, Kenshin moved Sano's feet apart and crawled up between them, running his hand leisurely up down Sano's thighs. He was very pleased by the sounds he got in response. He leaned over and blew on Sano's head, lust boiling in him as Sano writhed under him.
Kenshin could barely make out the whispered please coming from up near Sano's head. He acquiesced and took Sano is his mouth, playing with him with his tongue. Sano moaned and Kenshin slowly bobbed his head. He increased his furiatingly slow pace until Sano came with a passionate cry. Kenshin happily swallowed everything and let go of Sano. Sano lay there for a while, catching his breath before gazing down at Kenshin, seeing him in a new light.
Sano had dreamed about this, but he had always had to be the dominant. The look in Kenshin's eyes was far from submissive, a wonderful look he had never seen before and cherished.
"Your turn." Sano's voice was still hoarse from the pleasure. Surprise flitted through Kenshin's eyes. But he didn't have time to think, because Sano sat up and rolled on top of him, pinning him. Sano kissed him, deep and fiery, full of need and tongue. Sano kissed him again and again, trailing his hand down to hold Kenshin and squeeze him.
Kenshin broke the kiss and gasped as Sano stroked him. Sano beamed like the sun, continuing to stroke Kenshin as he scooted down to take him in his mouth.
Sano, not to be out done my Kenshin, pulled all the tricks he knew out of his bag. Some of the things he did with his tongue, Kenshin hadn't known where physically possible. But soon lust clouded his mind and all he felt was the sensation of Sano's tongue on him, up and down, making his head spin until he came, biting his arm to keep from screaming.
"Oh!" They looked up at the same time to see Kaoru scurrying back to her room. Kenshin scrambled up from the floor to chase after Kaoru. He caught up to her as she was sliding her door shut. He pulled it open without thinking.
"Ah!" Kenshin looked down and remembered he was naked when Kaoru screamed. He spun around to run for his clothes and ran smack into Sano, falling painfully on his butt.
Glaring, Sano slammed the door shut and Kenshin heard his foot steps running down the hallway. He had left Kenshin naked and confused and alone in Kaoru's room to explain the earlier situation. Was Sano mad? Why?
AHHH! Kenshin such a cute fool, hope you liked, I changed my mind, I want them both, not just Sano. Watsuki! Wait up, I want my soul back! Watsuki!