Nirvana

Summary: AU. "Well, fuck you too," he had said it out of spite, despite his eyes sneaking brief glances over her body. Well, maybe he had another thing in mind when he said it. Okikagu.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gintama.

Chapter 3

Kagura didn't know how it came to this. Maybe she had a few screws loose when she decided to accept Okita's invitation and followed him to his apartment - but hell, she wasn't exactly complaining.

One thing led to another and she was making out with Okita Sougo, the infamous Sadist Prince, of all people. The tip of his tongue stroked fervently against hers before he pulled it apart to catch the plump skin of her lower lip between his teeth, tugging it lightly before letting go, his actions no doubt leaving a swollen bruise on her mouth as she felt it snapped back. Her brows furrowed into a frustrated frown as they fought for dominance, a battle he won after a few biting here and there. The girl stifled a moan from the back of her throat, unwilling to let him the satisfaction of fully dominating her as her hands flew to the collar of his shirt, fingers wrenching harshly on the fabric as she pushed him down on the sofa they were perched on, smirking at the slight surprise she could sense from him when his body inadvertently gave out a small jump. She seized a tight hold around his waist, promptly straddling him before she broke the kiss off and drew apart to meet his light frown with a triumphant grin.

"I don't really like being the one underneath," Okita expelled a low, husky chuckle as his red irises clouded with heavy lust. "I prefer it when I'm in charge, China."

"Ha, too bad for you then," she responded with a taunting scoff, though the carnal desire evidently laid dormant in her voice. "If we're going to do this," Her fingers, which had been preoccupied with tugging at his collar, loosened their hold to travel downwards in a slow, teasing trail to his chest, "we're doing this my way."

She observed with sadistic glee as his mouth clamped shut, tugged down in a thin line as he seemed to suppress his own arousal when she began to unbutton his shirt. Pleased that she had the upper hand, Kagura hummed a delighted tune in her chest as she purposely scraped her crimson-painted nails over his pecks, the satisfied smirk on her lips spreading even more as she felt him heave a heavy sigh as if to control himself. The moment didn't last long though - no sooner as her complacence stroked her inflated ego, she felt his hands abruptly touching her knees, gliding slowly upwards to her thighs and upper still to the spot close to where her heat lingered. He squeezed, fingers digging through the chinese dress she wore and he relished in the way her legs quivered, wanton desire now perturbing her once confidence-filled blue orbs. She shot him a vehement glare, but before she could counter with a more brutal assault, Okita lifted himself off the sofa, hands finding solace on her ample derriere, as he flipped them over in one swift motion. Before she knew it, Kagura found herself pinned underneath him with her hands held over the top of her head as he restrained her wrists with one hand. A verbal insult teased at the tip of her tongue, but before she could ungraciously spit it out it was replaced with a startled gasp as he removed his free hand from her hip and quickly dove between her legs.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" Okita laughed, an evil grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he bent forward and darted his tongue out to lick at the sweat dripping down her neck, the salty taste dissolving on his tongue as he did so. "Where did the earlier feistiness go, hm?" He was more than grateful with the lack of coverage her dress offered as it granted him easy access to the cotton fabric of her underwear. He traced the hot flesh at the side of her throat with his pearl white teeth, nipping before he grew impatient and bit down on her skin, not hard enough to draw out blood, but painful enough to leave a purple bruise on the junction between her neck and shoulder by the time morning would come.

"Fuck you, I hate you," she snarled at him, venom laced heavily in her timbre, but the effect it had wore off as her voice trembled at the end of the sentence, blood rushing to her face and coloring her cheeks a bright scarlet. His fingers rubbed against her through the rough material of her panties and her knees quaked as he pressed a thumb over her swollen clit, her teeth chewing on the bottom half of her mouth in order to prevent any sounds from elicing from her.

This, however, only spurred on Okita even further. He had a sadistic streak after all, and boy, what he would give to see her pride melt down into nothing as she caved in to the euphoric sensations. He pulled apart from her and studied her with a wicked smirk, deciding that he would like to see her in a shivering, moaning mess. Before she could even blink, Okita hooked his fingers around the hem of her underwear, immediately shredding it off of her.

"Hey, you asshole! That was my favorite," Kagura let out a shocked gasp, the sound mixing with slight indignance as she looked down in time to see him discard her torn apart panties over his shoulder.

He responded to her angry outburst with an uncaring lopsided shrug. "I'll buy a new pair for you. Calm down," he more or less told her drily, the neutral tone in his voice indicating that he was not planning on keeping his promise.

She caught on to the implication and intended to grit her teeth at him, but the tough act briskly dissipated into thin air, giving way to a whimper of pleasure as he plunged two fingers at once into her wet cavern. Despite her constant protests and incessant display of authority during their whole shenanigans, Kagura was undoubtedly soaked, her walls coated fully with her arousal and permitting painless penetration as he adopted a fast, deep tempo right off the bat, threatening to break her into two as he thrusted his digits hard enough to drive her back against the cushions of the sofa.

"Wait," she weakly uttered with a helpless mewl, one hand lowering to grasp his wrist as if to implore him to slow down. "You're going too fast," she cried but Okita didn't listen; he knew no mercy and merely intensified his ministrations, spreading his fingers inside her before curling them upwards to massage a spot he knew would send her mind spiralling into the gutter. He knew he found it, as confirmed by her ecstatic gasp of pleasure and the delicious arch of her spine, the movement causing her plump breasts to bounce in a pleasant manner against the hard contours of his chest.

"I thought," He rutted deep and fast into her, his speed increasing tenfold as he slammed his fingers into her in a quick beat that left his wrist sore almost instantly, "you were used to this? You're acting like a virgin."

"I swear," Kagura's heated growl was abruptly interrupted by a cute whine as he quickened his pace, "I will shoot you down when this is all over and done with. And dump your body in the river, you freak," she finished swiftly between breathless pants and high-pitched whimpers. She was acutely aware of her own hips thrusting against his fingers to match his momentum, angry at herself but happy all the same as the actions succeeded to increase the pleasure more than a hundredfold.

"Doesn't sound so threatening when you're bucking against my fingers," Okita snorted at her, but his suppressed desire was clear as day as he hungrily ogled down at her. The dark crimson blush adorning her cheeks had now considerably darkened, reaching the tips of her ears as tears peeked from the corners of her eyelids. Her mouth quivered in time with her shaky mewls and Okita resisted the urge to fuck her right then and there.

He flicked his wrist and forced his thumb on her sensitive clit, rubbing the swollen appendage in furious side-to-side motions. Loud squelching sounds accompanied his actions, riling him up even more as he rammed the tip of his fingers over and over against her over-stimulated g-spot, his digits hitting all the right spots inside her. Kagura felt her own walls clamp down on his fingers, but before she could stifle it, the knot in the pit of her stomach reached a boiling point, and she could have sworn she saw white as her climax overrode every other sense she had.

"No retorts?" he asked in a mocking timbre as he discerned her lack of rebuttals. "You're losing your touch."

Kagura appeared admittedly adorable as she shot daggers at him through the tears stinging her eyes, brewing irritation deliciously combining with intense ardour as she hissed back her response, "I'll fucking wipe off that smug smirk from your face."'

Blood red irises fluttered close and open in a confused blink as her words resonated in Okita's ears, prompting a question to appear in his mind before it was swiftly answered by the form of Kagura's hands flying to the waistband of his denim pants, fingers moving to make quick work of unbuckling the leather fabric of his belt before the sound of his zipper being undone echoed in the air. She jerked down his dark jeans, along with his baby blue boxers to his knees, and before Okita could even part his lips to let out a protest, he was assaulted by the feeling of her warm mouth enveloping around his thick shaft, the wet and tight feeling accompanying the sensation causing him to throw his head back as he bit down on the tip of his tongue to stop a loud, pleasured groan from leaving his lips.

Okita felt blood rushing to his head, no doubt his current expression matching her previous one as a frustrated frown was now embedded on his forehead. He flopped down on the sofa when she gave his cock a particularly harsh suck, eventually permitting the euphoric jolts of pleasure to overcome him as Kagura moved her head up and down quickly, her lips not relenting as she continued to suck on him, her tongue flicking against the tip of his length inside her mouth all the while. Using his right hand, Okita settled it on her head, fisting around her vermillion locks as she took him into her hot mouth as far as she could, overriding her gag reflex as she increased the velocity of bobbing her head up and down, desperate to push him over the edge.

Kagura wouldn't admit it but she rather enjoyed the feeling of having him putty in her hands as the dangerous growls and high-pitched groans, sounds that he had tried so hard to quell, finally sprung out from his parted lips.

"Fuck, China. You're surprisingly good at this," he hissed before expelling a husky laugh, the sound seductively pleasant in her ears and she could feel herself growing wetter as he started to buck his hips against her mouth, his actions brisk and sloppy as the head of his cock thrusted against the back of her throat with each flick of his waist. Her startled cry was muffled as he promptly stole her dominance from her, keeping her head still as he rutted into her mouth. The noise managed to send delicious vibrations along his member, and a growl of approval erupted from deep within Okita's gut as he felt himself getting closer to his peak. Tugging her hair and ignoring her yelp of surprise, he began to pull her head up and down his cock in time with the brutal thrusts of his pelvis against her chin, forcing himself down her throat as he muttered a string of savage curses under his breath, the incoherent words muffled by his desperate and esctatic moans. He felt his abs and sack tightened before the heat at the depths of his stomach bursted out into a white, blinding pleasure, his seed shooting out in long spurts into her mouth.

Caught off guard by his abrupt orgasm, Kagura made to wrench her mouth away from him, only to moan low in her throat as he yanked her down back on his shaft, her blue eyes half-lidded as he let out a sadistic laugh.

"Swallow," he told her in a way that asserted dominance, his command causing her to oblige, despite her usual bratty self. He tasted oddly salty, with a bitter aftertaste, and had a very thick essence, making it hard for her to gulp down each drop, but she somehow managed to. Under normal circumstances, Kagura would have gagged in disgust or even projectile vomit all over him, but the lust muddling her head and turning her line of thoughts in a jumbled mess prompted her otherwise.

Without a word, Kagura climbed on top of him, hands shakily reaching for the broadness of his shoulders, her mind barely registering the flexing of his muscles underneath the pads of her fingers as he plunged himself into her from tip to hilt in one swift motion, not bothering to go slow as he arched his back and thrusted up against her, his shaft reaching deeper than any man before as it rubbed vigorously against that particular spot within her.

"Fuck, yeah. That's the look I wanted to see," Okita snarled in satisfaction as the girl let out a string of long, ethereal moans, drool dribbling from one edge of her lips before it trailed down her chin. Her perfect mounds bounced up and down vigorously in time with his ruthless pumps. The sound of skin slapping against skin further served as encouragement as he didn't let up with his pounding, and instead wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his head in the crook of her neck when she tilted her head back, his thrusts impossibly picking up speed as his pelvis rubbed harshly against her clit, his balls slapping against her ample buttocks. "You know you're pretty hot when you're not being a bitch."

Kagura shot him an angry glare, but the look lost its intended effect due to the red shade coloring her cheeks. "And you have a big cock and pretty good at sex for an asshole."

Normally, Okita would have scoffed at her or even offered a snide remark, but he merely laughed, reaching both hands lower to cup both sides of her hips in his palms, squeezing and nails digging into the round flesh as he implored her to move with him in a muted order. Kagura got the message and complied, bringing herself up and down his cock, her actions intensifying the intense bouts of pleasure even more. He felt a familiar knot begin to build in his lower abdomen, a sign of oncoming release, and knew she was close as well as her walls tightened around him like a vice, the feeling making him growl in appreciation. He released one hand from her ass as he snaked an arm between them, fingers assaulting her sensitive bundle of nerves as he rubbed roughly on her clit, opting for the occasional tug here and there just to send her screaming and crying even louder. Her mewls rose in tandem with his thrusts as he slammed into her with a more vigorous pace, determined to reach both of their peaks as he yanked her head downwards to him to meet his lips as he crushed hers in a bruising, messy kiss.

A harsh slew of moans as she felt the knot within her unravel, the pressure falling apart, first in her core then everywhere else. She bucked against him, unable to control her trembling form as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling Okita to her chest as she screamed, the expression on her features defining euphoria at its finest. A couple more thrusts followed before she felt him bury himself to the hilt into her, his essence spurting out within her slick core and painting her insides an acute white.

The two shared a few moments of just staying still on the sofa as the girl continued to quiver, his member still deep inside her as Kagura became severely aware of the feeling of his thick semen streaming out of her and dripping down her thighs. Okita waited for her shaking to subside just a little before he pushed her down to the sofa, his knees nudged between hers as his bigger body loomed over her smaller one, and yet he still did not remove himself from her.

He licked his lips, his eyes flashing dangerously at her as he tugged at the disheveled tie hooked loosely around the collar of his shirt. He wrenched it off of her before promptly tying it around her wrists, ensuring that the knot was tight enough to obstruct her from moving too much.

His mouth outlined a seductive smirk, this one particular grin seeming to bare a sharp fang at her as he husked

"Up for a few more rounds, princess? I can go all night."


AnonymousSiren- Lmao, there. He already did hehe. Wow, I'm glad that you think this is good. It's my first time writing Okikagu after all, so I was worried about the quality of everything. Thanks for taking the time to leave a review! You're lovely.

lightbattery- Thank you! :) Lol, I didn't really make Kagura more hardheaded though, this I realized after reading your review. Maybe next time lol. XD Here's the update you've been waiting for. Sorry for the wait.

Sukonbu.n.co- Aw, thank you. I'm glad you liked that little thing I did there. I didn't think anyone would notice, but thanks for the praises! Well, you're going to like THIS update a lot more. XD