Interactions With Shoguns Should Be Discussed With Prior Notice
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Once upon a time, an anarchist and a pirate met, somewhere in the vastness of space. One was from a planet of sun, blue and green. The other was from a planet of rain, gray and dull. Those two were a hurricane of destruction and violence; that's what everyone says.
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I wasn't expecting Kamui to send the soon to be shogun flying with a punch. But then again, I never knew what crazy shit the kid was going to come up with next. Not that it mattered anyways, this way it was best. And so, like always, I left things there without much fuss. My kiseru was in the sleeve of my kimono so I took it out to smoke a bit; I had gotten a very bad habit out of this journey of mine.
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Dinner time came by, and everyone was chirpy like usual, my mind wandered in the white noise of mindless chatter. The redhead was busy talking to Bansai about music, it seemed they had gotten quite acquaintance with the other. Henpeita was going on about his "feminist" agenda, and Matako was reprimanding him, like usual. Nothing out of the ordinary there. I ate quietly, enjoying the company since I liked things that way.
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I opened the door to the room. Kamui's designated room. And he was there dressed in his pajamas, sitting with his legs crossed in the futon smoothing out his hair with his hands, a common sight for me in the little time we've been doing this. I got closer and sat next to him, my hand reaching out to take a small lock of vermillion hair, twisting it between my fingers; it marveled me how soft it felt. Kamui was soft. All of him. And he liked attention; so I gave it to him. I leaned in to kiss his cheek, and then placed a small peck in his lips. His hands abandoned his hair traveling up to mine, getting his fingers tangled with strands of dark purple. This had become a small habit; we looked into the other's eyes and just breathed the same air, no hurries for anything, just staying close by caressing the other chastefully. Then the lights would come off, and we would get to bed, cuddled in the other's arms. It was tranquil bliss until it was time to get up. If circumstances were different, I would have liked to keep doing this for longer, this man (still so young) made feel at ease.
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A/N: In response to a review done in the previous chapter:
Y: 'So, whos top?'
The answer is Shinsuke.