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Mageborn	By : Kerianya Category: +S through Z > Samurai Warriors Views: 1493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Samurai Warriors, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Mageborn
- 2-The Simplest Mistake
- 1
- 2
Hooray! Chapter one! Thanks to Vchan for the lovely review. Inspired me to keep on writing.

In this chapter there's some Yuri between Kikina and Oichi, and Mitsuhide tries to get some yaoi into it too. Plus we have our first character death, at the end.

Ranmaru: She's probably taken three months to write this though, so Aurian knows what actually is going to happen�

Me: Sssh!

Ranmaru: She never bothers to change it either�

Me: Sssh! How about doing the disclaimer for me?

Ranmaru: Ok! Kerianya has not, and never will own any character in the samurai warriors game. This is on the prologue so why didn't you read it there instead of us going through this kerfuffle! Oh and anything surrounded by this ~ blahblah ~ is telepathy.

Chapter 1: The Simplest Mistake.

The bright sunlight shone right into Ranmaru's face as he slept, forcing him to wake. Covering his mouth, he yawned and rubbed his right eye. Feeling the weight on his chest, he looked down to see his younger sister sleeping. She must have cuddled him in her sleep again. He sighed and ruffled her light blue hair.

"Good morning, little sister." He smiled as she stirred reluctantly and peered at him. "Did you sleep well?"

Kikina managed a tiny smile, and to Ranmaru's relief let go of his night-shirt.

"I guess so." She murmured, pulling herself up off his chest and slipping out of bed. As she stretched she turned her head. "How about you?"

Ranmaru nodded before treating himself to a comfortable in-bed stretch. "Yeah." He smiled before reluctantly slipping out from the warm haven beneath his bed sheets to join her. The crisp April air was chilly but refreshing. "What a beautiful day for us to return to the Oda." He smiled.

Kikina's face lit up at the mention of the Oda. Ranmaru knew his sister missed Oichi terribly, for the two young women had become lovers less than a month ago and since then had become virtually inseparable. They hadn't got very far physically, but emotionally had gone further than Ranmaru could ever hope to achieve with Mitsuhide�

A shudder ran through him as he remembered his lover's suggestion before he'd returned home. Ranmaru and Kikina shared a tent wherever Lord Nobunaga sent them, but Mitsuhide often insisted on joining them. Ranmaru had told Mitsuhide that he wasn't ready for sex and on the nights when Mitsuhide shared his bed he had used his sister to fortify his excuse. However, Mitsuhide was beginning to tire of his lover's choice of shield.

"She's fifteen, Ranmaru!" He'd hissed as Ranmaru had pulled away from him again. "You can't coddle the brat forever!"

"But, Mitsuhide-kun, what if she wakes up�"

"For fuck's sake, Ranmaru! She's a samurai! She's killed and seen things being done to people on the battlefield that'd have killed her weeks ago if they bothered her! I don't think she'll be too disturbed by two men doing it!"

"Even if I were to agree with you, my love, it still doesn't alter the fact that I'm not ready�"

"Ranmaru!"

Mitsuhide was getting more and more frustrated with Ranmaru's cold feet. He'd even suggested to the young mage that he "wasn't going to take no for an answer" for much longer�

"Ranmaru?" Kikina rested her hand on her brother's arm, making him jump. Her face set as she read his thoughts.

"He's threatening you? Bastard!" Kikina growled. Ranmaru took her hands in his.

"Yes, but you know he won't carry those through. Regardless of what you may think of him, he is a gentleman�"

"Bullshit!" Kikina replied so vehemently that her brother took a step back. "He's wanted to fuck you since you got together, and if he has to do that while you're screaming 'no, no, no' underneath him then he'll do it! He's an Akechi, Ranmaru and you cannot trust that family!"

"All, the same, a young human woman of your age would not use such dreadful language, especially not with such familiarity."

Both Ranmaru and Kikina turned to see Nagayoshi Mori; their oldest adopted brother, leaning against the doorframe.

He was a handsome human, and was twenty-five years of age. His face was not chiselled but was not delicate like Ranmaru's. He was quite similar to Mitsuhide facially, apart from a thin scar that cut diagonally across his right cheek. His chestnut brown hair was shoulder-length and wavy and today was tied back with a black silk ribbon, which was already strained with the effort of restraining the wild locks. He had light blue eyes, which were dazzling and beautiful like the summer sky.

He was tall, and well built. In his simple tunic and pants, he radiated raw sex appeal. His lips were twisted into a wry smile as he surveyed the brother and sister.

"I don't use language in front of humans, Nagayoshi-kun." Kikina giggled. Then her face became serious. "Nagayoshi-kun, if Mitsuhide-no-baka told you that he wasn't going to take no for an answer when it came to sex, would you hope he was bluffing?"

Nagayoshi walked into the room and cupped Ranmaru's face in his hands. "He threatened you, Ranmaru?"

Ranmaru blushed. As they had grown up together Nagayoshi's feelings for his adopted brother grew with them. They had overwhelmed Nagayoshi despite Ranmaru's insistence that they could never be lovers. They had kissed, once, just before Ranmaru and Mitsuhide were an item, and Nagayoshi had told Ranmaru that he would always love him. Regardless of how useless it was.

"Yes, Nagayoshi-kun. He sighed. "But he won't do it. He's just saying it to scare me into having sex with him. I know he isn't bad enough to do such a wicked thing."

"If you say so." Nagayoshi and Kikina chorused.
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Nobunaga smiled as he saw Ranmaru, Kikina and Nagayoshi ride into the encampment behind Yoshinari.

"The prince and princess are back." He observed. His mate, Noh, smiled at him from her seat. Half-Phaerie, Half-demon, the fates had seen fit to give her a beauty that was as beguiling as it was all her own. She could also fight like a demon, far better than her mate, who was a phaerie and therefore preferred to attack quickly and efficiently rather than her own stylish attacks that drew out the suffering of her victim. She was determined to excel in everything she did, even brushing her hair like she did now.

"That's good." She smiled. "Their hatred for the Akechi is the only thing that keeps our damned resistance together."

Nobunaga nodded. "Mitsuhide's going over to them now." He chuckled. "I look forward to the day when Soujiro finds out that all this time, the immortals have been fucking his precious son�"

Noh smirked, tying her hair into its tight ponytail. "The look on his face alone should be worth these years of being away from our own world. It's a great way to start mated life�"

Nobunaga frowned at the pang of bitterness he felt from his mate. They hadn't been mated for very long, newlymates was the pet term, and they'd mated in the mortal realm shortly after their marriage. Nobunaga had wanted to wait, but at the time it'd seemed the right thing to do.

Noh joined him at the window, frowning as she Mitsuhide kiss Ranmaru in front of everyone.

"I wish he wouldn't do that." She sighed. Nobunaga snorted.

"He's just making a point." He said. "He's trying to tell everyone that Ranmaru is his, and not mine."

Noh laughed. Her mate had spent a lot of time and energy trying to protect the mage prince from Mitsuhide's advances, creating the illusion that he too competed for the young man's affection. Of course, Noh knew that as her mate Nobunaga was not in the least bit interested in another, but he was convincing to the mortals, especially Mitsuhide!

"I see Oichi's wasted no time in getting down to greet her little girlfriend." She mused, seeing the little pink figure bounce to her bodyguard and envelope her in a hug.
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Mitsuhide's voice sent chills down Ranmaru's spine, although it was more from the mental snarl Kikina gave at the sight of him.

~ Hush, Kiki! ~ He scolded. In their minds, Kikina shrugged.

~ What's the problem oniiue? It's not as if Mitsuhide-no-baka can hear me! ~

"Ranmaru." Mitsuhide's voice by his ear jolted Ranmaru back onto the speaking plane. He climbed off his white pony, Windsong.

"Lord Mitsuhide." He forced a smile as Mitsuhide pulled him closer..

"Again with the formalities." Mitsuhide chuckled, tilting Ranmaru's delicate chin. "I'm glad you're back Ranmaru," his silky voice reducing to a purr, "I've missed you�"

With that he pressed his lips to Ranmaru's in a gentle but possessive kiss. Ranmaru mentally rolled his eyes. By Aurian, could that be more of a publicity stunt!

"Ewwww! That's disgusting!" Kikina whined. "Big brother can't you stop him from doing that where everyone can see you?"

Mitsuhide broke the kiss and smiled at the young samurai girl, the only sign of annoyance flashing in his green eyes.

"I suppose some people will be pleased to see your adorable little sister has returned too."

Kikina made a face. In the ten years she had known him Kikina had never once even attempted to disguise her dislike for Mitsuhide. Ranmaru had cleverly disguised it as jealousy to prevent suspicion, but Mitsuhide was beginning to lose patience.

"Kiki-kun!" A high-pitched voice squealed, followed by a pink blur rushing from the castle. Kikina laughed and slid of her bay pony, Spirit. She spread her arms out and caught the little pink blur, which was revealed to be Oichi.

"Kiki-kun I'm so happy to see you!" Oichi smiled. "The place has been so quiet without you!"

"Some people would call that a blessing." Mitsuhide muttered. Ranmaru hushed him, noting that his little sister was having her own private mental conversation with the Phaerie girl.

"Ah well, I suppose your charming little sister has her uses." Mitsuhide nuzzled Ranmaru's neck. "When she's here, I get to see you�" Ranmaru wriggled out of Mitsuhide's grip as he felt a pair of lips brush against his sensitive flesh.

"Can we get inside soon Mitsuhide, I want to get Windsong rested." He smiled, indicating his sister, brothers and father beginning to settle back down into normal Oda life.

Mitsuhide smiled. "Of course." With a quick bow, he left Ranmaru alone�blissfully alone.

~ Now, if only I can get him to do that at bedtime� ~
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Keiji was at the stables with Matsukaze, talking to him. Ranmaru smiled as he took in the sight. He had always liked Keiji for reasons he couldn't explain, and it seemed that the feelings were returned. They had struck up an awkward friendship, greatly hindered by the fact that Mitsuhide went spare with jealously whenever Ranmaru spoke to a man.

Keiji looked up and smiled as he saw him lead Windsong into the stables. The white pony pricked her ears up as she caught Matsukaze's scent.

"Hey, Ranmaru!" Keiji grinned, before patting Windsong on the nose. "Hey girl. How was home?" He asked Ranmaru, who smiled.

"We had a lovely time. It was nice to get away-"

"From the overly amorous advances of master Akechi?" Keiji chuckled. "Your sister waltzed in with Oichi a minute ago complaining about him. Your little sister's got one hell of a mouth on her for a fifteen-year-old."

Ranmaru sighed. "Yes, she does have that. We've been trying to stop her swearing so much but I fear she's not going to stop now she's discovered she's good at it."

Keiji nodded. "Seems like your sister really hates Mitsuhide! Now I'm not overly keen on the guy myself, but if I remember Kikina rightly she goes out of her way to get on with everybody. So what's Mitsuhide done that she can't say his name without adding no-baka to the end of it and spitting?"

He eyed Ranmaru's grin, and threw his huge hands into the air. "Okay, scrap the spitting part!"

Ranmaru had hesitated. Despite the fact that Keiji was the only human aside from his foster family that Ranmaru really enjoyed speaking to, he was still a Maeda; a member of one of the three clans fronting the Purity Alliance. One wrong word to Keiji and he would find himself smouldering on the Purity Pyres before he'd had a chance to finish his sentence. Not wanting to offend or arouse Keiji's suspicions, Ranmaru thought quickly.

"It's quite embarrassing really." He smiled. "She and I have always been close, and she wasn't very happy that Mitsuhide was trying to come between us. It's a bit of a jealousy problem, but she'll get over it eventually. She's still�wrestling with her hormones, I suppose."

Keiji chuckled. "Always blame the hormones right?"

Ranmaru nodded. "Sure explains a lot about my beloved sister if we just put her oddities down to hormones." He looked up into Keiji's brown eyes. Keiji grinned, but then winced and rubbed his shoulder.

"Why, Keiji, whatever's the matter?"

"My shoulders keep hurting." Keiji explained. "Feels like something's trying to break through. Sometimes my lower back hurts too."

Ranmaru ran his fingers across Keiji's broad back. Nothing unusual, apart from�

"Would you like me to give your back a rub? You might feel better for it."

Keiji nodded, sitting down as Ranmaru kneaded his huge shoulders.

Ranmaru's hands worked like magic (which in fact they were), soothing the knots and cramps in the vast expanse of muscle. Keiji had never felt so relaxed in his life. Even when the blissful experience was over, Keiji's shoulders still felt phenomenally better than they had in a while.

"Hey, thanks kid." He grinned, reluctantly standing up. "You've done that before, haven't you?"

Ranmaru smiled as sweetly as he dared. "Yes, my mother taught me a few years ago, and I just seemed to have got a knack for it."

Keiji's hand slipped around Ranmaru's, forcing royal blue eyes to meet soft brown�

"Ranmaru? Ranmaru, are you there?"

Mitsuhide's voice made both of them jump as it broke the dream.

"I'd better go, before-"

"Before Mitsuhide comes in here and accuses me of trying to lure you into my bed again." Keiji finished. "Don't understand why he seems to think you're running off with all of the Oda army."

Ranmaru sighed. "I've tried telling him his fears are unfounded but he just doesn't listen to me. Anyway, I guess I'll have to talk to you later." With that he rushed out to greet his lover, leaving a somewhat confused Keiji behind.

"Well, what do you make of that, Matsukaze?"

The huge grey war-horse nuzzled his master's thick blonde hair affectionately. Keiji chuckled and petted his old friend fondly.

"I thought you'd agree with me!" He grinned.
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"Mmmmh." Oichi murmured as Kikina's lips pressed against hers gently, snaking her arms around the taller mage's neck.

~ I can't believe how much I've missed you, Kikina! ~ Her mental voice was less than a whisper.

Kikina slipped her hands down Oichi's waist and rested gently against her pert rear.

~ I missed you too. ~ Kikina agreed, deepening the kiss as she did so. ~ I couldn't stop thinking about you. ~ Her left hand stroked the flesh beneath it gently.

Oichi smiled as she felt Kikina's warm tongue pressing against her lips.

~ Impatient as ever, I see. ~

Kikina chuckled before Oichi parted her soft lips and allowed her access to her mouth. Kikina's tongue ran gently across Oichi's, causing the smaller woman to shudder in delight. The Phaerie girl willingly allowed her Mage lover to re-explore every inch of the familiar territory her hands did the same to her body. Her own smaller hands timidly did some searching of their own, gently caressing the more voluptuous curves of her lover as Kikina's roaming tongue and lips travelled from her mouth to her neck.

"Ahhhn!" She squeaked as Kikina ravaged a certain sensitive spot, marking it as hers. She felt a hand slide up her thigh�underneath her skirt�she pushed Kikina away wordlessly.

~ Oichi, what's wrong? ~ Kikina was surprised by her lover's sudden coldness. Had she been too forward when she'd stroked her thigh? Oichi blushed and hung her head.

~ Sorry. I didn't know you were ready to go that�far�~

Kikina returned the blush, sitting on the bed. ~ I�never really thought about that. ~ She admitted, feeling safer using telepathy for fear of being overheard by perverted mortal officers. ~ Don't you feel ready? ~

Oichi blushed before turning to slide the door closed. Joining Kikina on the bed, she pressed her lips to the mage's.

~ If I'm not, I'll tell you to stop. ~
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Ranmaru was sat in his room, unpacking his and Kikina's things, when he felt eyes on him. He turned to see Hideyoshi hovering cross-legged in mid air.

"Hideyoshi!" ~ You idiot! What if Mitsuhide comes in? ~

"Nice to see you again too." Hideyoshi chuckled, returning to the ground. "Don't worry, I could hear Mitsuhide long before he could hear or see me, and even if he caught me, we're in Maeda territory. They hang immortals-far less painful. So how are you?"

Ranmaru couldn't help but chuckle. Hideyoshi was so energetic, and was so carefree despite the troubles of having to tiptoe around the Akechi. The demon was always cheering the stressed immortals up with his antics and unique style of chatter. The thing was he ran so many risks with his maddening behaviour of getting caught that he scared Ranmaru sometimes.

"I'm fine, thank you Hideyoshi." Ranmaru smiled, running his fingers through his hair. "Just a little tired from the travelling and escaping from Mitsuhide."

"Akechi still trying to fuck you?" Hideyoshi cocked his head to one side. Ranmaru sighed and nodded.

"He's getting more demanding every time I turn him down. I know he's not going to take my refusal for an answer some day, especially if he's got me alone. I don't know what to do�"

Hideyoshi pondered for a moment.

"Well, why don't you just sleep with him like he wants you to? Forgive me if I'm wrong, but surely that's the only way to keep him quiet�"

Ranmaru blushed and looked away. "If I do, it'll be my first time."

Hideyoshi waited patiently for any other information to come forth from the now thoroughly embarrassed mage, but when none appeared to be forthcoming he ventured further.

"And that's bad because�?"

"Because I'll be losing my innocence to a son of the mortal who got me stranded here with my sister. I can't lose it to him!"

"So sleep with someone else first."

Ranmaru gaped at Hideyoshi in disbelief. "Pardon?"

"If you don't want to sleep with Mitsuhide first then sleep with someone else. You won't be losing your innocence to him then. It's not as though you don't have anybody who'd be willing to help out."

"Have a one night stand? With who, may I ask?" Ranmaru's voice dripped fake sweetness as he spoke.

Hideyoshi shrugged, and Ranmaru had to remind himself that the Demonae didn't regard sex as such a sacred taboo. "Well, I know you won't do it, but I'm sure Nagayoshi'd oblige you if you asked. Almost all Nobunaga's army'd be happy to sleep with you, and Keiji's been trying to do it since he met you two years ago�"

Ranmaru resisted the urge to slap Hideyoshi.

"Keiji? Hideyoshi, I'm reluctant to lose my innocence to any mortal after the past ten years, and I'm even less inclined to lose it to one of the 'Purity Alliance', even one that I get on with so much."

"Why? You know as well as I do that the Maeda are only supporting the alliance because of the mess the Dragonfolk made of their lives twenty years ago." Hideyoshi frowned. "I've been in the Mortal world since I was fifteen, Ranmaru. That's nearly twenty-one years that I've been away from home. You weren't even born then, so you only got to hear the stories, but I was there. The Maeda were tolerant of immortals until that idiot Tatsu Aethon took everything out of proportion. I know everyone says he was young and hot-headed, but virtually destroying the Maeda's home because they were friends with the Akechi? As for his mate, Sui-Rin? She's not only older than he is, she's a dragon princess! She could have stopped that from happening, but she didn't, and now she's spent the past twenty years looking for the baby she lost after being hunted down because of it."

Ranmaru had felt himself backing away. Hideyoshi very rarely lost his powerful temper, which was good for everyone else, as he was terrifying to behold.

"B-but�Keiji doesn't like me that way�" he managed. To his surprise, Hideyoshi snickered.

"I doubt your mother would have told you when you were seven, so I'll do the honours. All the mortal emotions possess a unique smell to my people. We're born with the ability to smell and distinguish between the mortal emotions, and we're particularly sensitive to emotions that attract two or more mortals together. Like love, lust, desire and hate�"

"Hate?"

"The opposite pole to love. You reek of it whenever you're near Mitsuhide. Kikina loathes him, and that's a completely different emotion with no attractive power, by the way. But anyway, whenever Keiji's with you, he stinks of desire. He likes you, your highness."

Ranmaru blushed. "Wow." He mused. "I never realised."

"He's very good at masking it, but you can't disguise the smell from a demon." Ranmaru jumped as Hideyoshi leaned in close to his ear. "I don't think I should tell you this, but you've been starting to smell a little bit like desire when you're with him these past few months�"

He stopped and listened. "Mitsuhide's coming." He announced before heading out. Time for me to make my exit! Lovely to have you with us again, Ranmaru."

With that he was gone, leaving a thoroughly bewildered Ranmaru alone to await Mitsuhide.
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When she'd decided that she wanted to take things to this level, Kikina hadn't felt any kind of nerves. However, as her hands ran across Oichi's soft, flawless skin, her heart and stomach took turns to do somersaults. She hoped her hands weren't trembling too badly. Their kisses were short and nervous now compared to the length and confidence of their earlier kissing.

Oichi was equally nervous, although her nerves were mainly due to the fact that Kikina's body was more�developed than hers, despite the fact that Oichi was the elder of the two girls. Clothing could disguise these things to an extent, but now she realised that Kikina's beautiful gold leather armour had actually restrained certain parts of her body, presumably to give her better freedom of movement�

"Mmmh�" she felt a tingle run through her body as a hand gently brushed against her left nipple, making her moan through a kiss. Her hands found their way up to the gold silk ribbon in Kikina's thick chestnut hair, pulling it out so she could bury her hands in the thick mane.

Kikina broke from the kiss so she could shake her hair into a more natural style, the tips of the chestnut strands, naturally as blue as the sky, fell from their high-held ponytail to the small of her back. Her hair was vaguely reminiscent of Mitsuhide's, but where the second Akechi's hair was fine and perfectly straight, Kikina's was thick and wavy. She looked like one of the primitive false goddesses people from distant lands might worship, and right now, Oichi could understand the appeal.

She didn't get long to understand before Kikina's lips assaulted hers again, pushing her down onto the bed. Hands roamed across her body, getting more confident with every curious touch. The mage's soft, warm lips slowly travelled down her jaw line to her neck before suckling and biting at the pale, tender flesh. Oichi whimpered as Kikina's cool, smooth palms roamed across her smaller body curiously. She swallowed and nervously ran her own trembling hands down Kikina's curvy sides. Kikina smiled as her lips travelled further down until they reached her breast. She opened her mouth and let the tiny rosebud inside the moist cavern. As she idly flicked her tongue across the hardened nipple Oichi's hands held her head in place as the Phaerie girl arched against the touch. Sensing the other girl's pleasure, Kikina gently sucked on the nipple whilst her hand caressed the other softly.

Such strange and amazing sensations were running through Oichi's mind. Of course she'd touched herself in the wakeful hours of the night, but it felt so much better when someone else was doing it for you�

"Kiki?" She gasped as a finger slipped into her gently. Kikina raised her head.

"Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?"

Oichi shook her head, a little wildly.

"No no no. You just caught me by surprise."

Kikina nodded thoughtfully before returning to her lover's body. Her finger was soon joined by a second, curiously exploring this new, moist territory and making Oichi whimper in delight. The Phaerie girl's delicious whimpers and gasps spurred Kikina to go faster, rubbing repeatedly against Oichi's sweet spot whilst her lips travelled south towards her navel.

Trembling hands wove themselves further into her hair as her tongue nimbly explored the little cavern, eliciting a surprisingly loud cry from the obviously sensitive Oichi. The Phaerie's eyes were screwed shut in delight, but quickly opened again with a cry of protest as the younger mage withdrew her fingers.

"Wh�what's�oh�" She quickly shut up as Kikina lowered her lips to her innocent flower. Nibbling her already ravaged bottom lip; she spread her legs a little further.

Kikina gave her lover a tentative lick, not sure what to do. Oichi tasted strange but nice. She was tangy and creamy at the same time. She licked her lips, noting that Oichi had made a most pleasing sound upon the contact. Feeling a little more confident she began to lap the delicate flower with slow, deliberate licks, dragging out more whimpers and gasps from her smaller lover. Oichi wriggled with every caress of Kikina's tongue, pushing herself down every time the pleasure washed through her smaller body.

Kikina pushed her tongue further into Oichi's body as the Phaerie girl desired, lapping up the juices that gathered there. Every time her tongue moved, almost like a cat lapping up milk, it pressed against Oichi's sweet spot making her moan louder. She pushed Oichi's hips firmly back on the bed when her lover started thrusting into her face.

"Aaah! Kiki I�uh�I'm so close�I�please�"

Upon hearing this, Kikina moved her lips back onto Oichi's as swiftly as she could, letting her lover taste her own sweet juices. Once she had settled herself comfortably and was sure that Oichi wasn't uncomfortable with the sudden weight she slipped her hand between their writhing bodies, moving her fingers until she was putting pressure on both their sweet spots. Once she felt that this might work she began grinding her hips slowly against Oichi's. When her lover gave out a loud moan she grew more confident, speeding up in pace and ferocity as she gave in to her own body's needs.

"Mmmh! Kikina�"

Oichi arched against her lover's as she finally reached her release.

"Kikina!!!!!!"

The orgasm lifted the Phaerie girl's torso almost entirely from the bed and almost knocked her lover flying from on top of her. Her scream was probably heard through the entire camp.

As the juices of Oichi's orgasm spilled across her fingers, Kikina cried out from her own orgasm, stiffening her entire body momentarily before collapsing on a now very sleepy Oichi.

In the aftermath of orgasm they remained in that position, panting heavily with sweat running down their bodies in rivulets. The cool air of the April night was lost on them, but the discomfort of having a heavier woman above her was not lost on Oichi.

"Kikina?" She panted. "You're squashing me�"

"Hmmm?" Kikina opened one eye lazily, then looked down. "Oh�sorry."

She rolled off her lover, and reluctantly withdrew her now sticky hand from its place. She held it up for inspection.

"Yuck." She concluded, licking the sticky fluid off her fingers anyhow.

Oichi watched, not knowing whether the sight was unpleasant or very nice to see, so she waited until Kikina had finished before snuggling against her lover.

There was a change between them. Things suddenly felt more�serious, more intense, somehow�

Kikina lazily slipped an arm around Oichi as she thought.

~ Well, that was nice�~
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Nagayoshi ran the comb irritably through his hair. The ribbon, which he'd used to tie the wild locks into a ponytail, had finally given way and now he looked a mess! How was he supposed to find�

"Yoshi-kun!!!!"

Nagayoshi suddenly found a pair of arms wrapped tightly around his chest. Fortunately for the owner of those arms, he knew and loved this feeling.

"Toshiie." He turned around to face the younger of the Maeda brothers, who grinned back at him and giggled.

"I was wondering where you had got to." He continued. "I was worried that you may have lost interest in me after I went away."

Toshiie giggled madly, shaking his hair out of his face and kissing the elder Mori passionately on the lips.

"Ooh baby! After the last night we spent together how could I want anybody else? I've really missed you Yoshi."

Nagayoshi leaned forward to capture the shorter man's full lips in a devouring kiss, wrapping his arms around the young man's body as he felt the other's legs begin to give way.

"I've missed you too my dear." He purred as he broke the kiss to give Toshiie a chance to breathe.

Toshiie smiled dreamily, resting his spinning head against Nagayoshi's ample chest. When he glanced back up, a familiar naughty grin was plastered all over his pretty face.

"If that's the case," he whispered, stroking his hand over his lover's obvious arousal, "would you like to play catch-up?"

Nagayoshi smirked and reached with one hand to slide the bedroom door shut whilst the other fumbled with Toshiie's sash.

"I was just thinking the same thing�"
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Mitsuhide knocked on Ranmaru's bedroom door.

The mage prince shuddered. He'd just sensed his sister's activities with her lover, and it was more than obvious that she wouldn't be returning here for the night. How was he going to fend off Mitsuhide's advances alone?

He was frightened.

"Who's there?" Not a tremor could be detected in the boy's voice, but his mind was racing.

"It's me." Mitsuhide's calm, velvety voice did nothing to appease Ranmaru's racing heartbeat, but he opened the door regardless.

The keen flash of lust was immediately obvious in Mitsuhide's eyes as he eyed Ranmaru's scantily clad form. He was wearing nothing more than a white night shirt that came midway to his thighs, and his ivory legs were easy to admire in the soft, kind glow of lamplight.

Despite this, Ranmaru managed to smile.

"Mitsuhide." He greeted his lover with a kiss and hug, trying to pretend he hadn't felt Mitsuhide hardening against him.

"Ranmaru, you don't mind me sharing your bed tonight?" The older man smiled, looking around suspiciously.

"No, of course I don't mind, my love." Ranmaru replied sweetly, knowing full well who it was that Mitsuhide was looking for.

"Your sister is out late tonight?" He asked. Ranmaru shook his head.

"She's decided to spend the night with Oichi."

~ Oniiue? ~ Kikina's mental voice was heavily laced with concern. ~ I could come back if you want. Oichi won't mind, honestly. ~

~ No Kiki. I'll be ok on my own tonight. ~

~ You sure? I can come back now� ~

~ No, dear sister. Go to sleep. I'll be fine. Mitsuhide won't try anything, he wouldn't dare� ~

"�Ranmaru?"

The mage jumped and turned to see Mitsuhide spread out on his bed.

"I'm sorry Mitsuhide." He smiled. "I was lost in thought for a moment. Did you say something?"

"I said, this means we're all alone tonight?"

Ranmaru nodded, swallowing heavily as he did so.

"Yes, Mitsuhide. It will be just you and I tonight."

A strange smile crossed Mitsuhide's lips for a moment.

"Good." He replied, beckoning for Ranmaru to join him on the bed. The mage reluctantly did so, sinking into Mitsuhide's embrace.

Mitsuhide ran a hand through Ranmaru's hair gently as he leaned in for a kiss.

"I've missed being able to touch you." He whispered seductively, pressing his lips against Ranmaru's. Not wanting to upset the Akechi, Ranmaru nervously kissed back, letting his eyes flutter shut as Mitsuhide coaxed his lips apart with gentle probing of his tongue. He was pushed gently but forcefully onto his back by the older man's larger body, trying not to shudder as he felt Mitsuhide's now very obvious erection pressing against him. He tried to protest, but with Mitsuhide's kisses all he could manage was a moan, which Mitsuhide misinterpreted as appreciation for his seduction technique. His ground his hips against Ranmaru's and let a hand snake up a now trembling thigh.

"Mitsuhide�please�"

Ranmaru tried to gasp in protest as they finally broke apart for air, but his lips were reclaimed almost straight away, stifling his pleas. He stiffened as Mitsuhide's roaming hands grabbed the hem of his night-shirt and hoisted it up to his waist.

"Mmh! No�" He managed, struggling against the bigger man, but Mitsuhide would not budge.

"Just give it a try." Mitsuhide growled. "You'll enjoy it."

"No�please. I-I don't want it yet! I'm not ready�"

"Don't use that miserable excuse again!"

Reaching down with his left hand, he unfastened his belt and parted his robe. As the right hand grabbed Ranmaru's hands to stop the incessant attempts to push him off, Mitsuhide pulled at his underwear, releasing his aching erection.

By now Ranmaru was panicking. He didn't want to risk giving everything away about his true identity to someone who would have him killed, but he had no intention about getting raped by that same man. He struggled with all his mage strength against Mitsuhide's grip, but to his horror he had no effect. He was frightened now. The strength of a mage was enough to restrain a rampaging dragon or lift a small mountain, and yet he couldn't wriggle out of a human's grip?!

"Mitsuhide�please stop!" He cried when he felt two fingers roughly push into him and spread out, stretching his virgin entrance even further. Mitsuhide simply ignored his pleas, slipping a third finger into the boy.

Ranmaru sobbed beneath him, stiffening as Mitsuhide withdrew his fingers suddenly and positioned his throbbing member against him.

"NO!"

His struggles began anew as he felt the thick shaft press against his innocence. He thrashed, wept and screamed beneath his potential rapist, anything to stop the inevitable penetration from happening. When this had no effect on Mitsuhide he lifted both his legs in the air and brought both his feet down hard on Mitsuhide's calves.

The assault should have crippled Mitsuhide, or at least caused him great pain. But Mitsuhide merely flinched and began to push himself into the now demoralised, sobbing body beneath him.

Ranmaru screamed with the pain, both from the initial penetration and the loss of his virginity to this man.

"No�." He whispered painfully, as Mitsuhide started to thrust slowly into him, but it was useless and pointless to plead now. His innocence was irretrievably stolen, by a man that appeared to have no real love for him.

"You'll feel better if you relax!" Mitsuhide stopped momentarily to mutter irritably at his sobbing lover. Without waiting for a reply he continued to thrust once again, quickly speeding up and grunting with each thrust.

Ranmaru remained completely unresponsive to his every soothing thrust and kiss, sobbing inconsolably with his blue eyes screwed shut. He didn't relax for a second, and every one that passed felt like an hour of agony.

~ Please, ~ he prayed to Aurian, the goddess of the magefolk, ~ please, make this stop� ~

He didn't have long to wait. Almost seconds later Hideyoshi burst into the room, not even bothering to knock on the door.

Mitsuhide cried out in frustration.

"Hideyoshi! What the fuck are you doing here?!" He bellowed, glaring at the unusually concerned demon. Ranmaru whimpered and tried to cover himself.

"The Imagawa forces�" Hideyoshi panted "They're approaching the castle�"

"Impossible! We annihilated them at Imabayama two weeks ago."

Hideyoshi shook his head. "We thought that too, but our spies have confirmed he's leading the troops."

"Shit!" Mitsuhide pulled himself out of Ranmaru's trembling body and began to dress himself. He looked down at Ranmaru and kissed him softly on the cheek.

"See you there." He whispered, before rushing out. Ranmaru slowly pulled the hem of his night shirt down. He could faintly smell blood. Hideyoshi sat down beside him, and rested a hand on the boy's shoulder.

"What happened Ranmaru?" He asked. "Did he rape you?"

Ranmaru sat up slowly and nodded.

"Oh Ranmaru." Hideyoshi took the trembling boy into his arms. "I'm so sorry. I wish I'd come sooner."

"I couldn't push him off." Ranmaru whimpered. "I tried Hideyoshi I really tried but I couldn't stop him�"

Hideyoshi stoked the boy's hair gently, trying to conceal his worry. Ranmaru wasn't at full strength yet at seventeen, but Mitsuhide, a mere human, shouldn't have been a match for him.

"Well it's over now." He soothed kindly. "I guess that on the positive side you at least have an excuse to finish it with him. He can't hurt you any more."

Ranmaru burst into tears.
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Ten minutes later a surprisingly calm Ranmaru was riding out of the courtyard on Windsong's back. Everyone seemed to be organised. He could see Oichi and Kikina together with their unit. Nagayoshi was with Toshiie as he usually was. Nobunaga and Noh were with their units, but both kept glancing at him with worried looks on their faces. Evidently Hideyoshi had told them about the rape. He sent reassuring thoughts to them both before looking around at Keiji, who appeared to be losing an argument with Matsukaze. He smiled despite himself. Sometimes you'd really believe that the wise stallion actually could talk�

"Ranmaru�"

That voice made Ranmaru's blood freeze. He turned around to see Mitsuhide trotting up behind him on Ghost, his gorgeous grey mare, with the most apologetic face he could muster. Ranmaru scowled.

"What do you want?" He snapped, turning around fully on Windsong.

Mitsuhide appeared to swallow.

"Ranmaru I�I wanted to tell you that�I'm so sorry for what I did to you�"

"Sorry? You think that's going to settle everything, do you?" Ranmaru spat. "You raped me, Mitsuhide!"

"Well, I wouldn't call it rape�we are together after all�"

"Were."

Mitsuhide blinked. "What?"

"Did you honestly think that after you'd held me down and forced me to have sex with you I'd still want to be with you? I told you I wasn't ready, but you still did it. You hurt me, Mitsuhide, and I don't just mean physically. As far as I'm concerned we are finished."

Mitsuhide sighed, barely concealing the fact that he wanted to laugh.

"You think this is funny?"

"You're obviously upset, Ranmaru. I admit to being rough with you but you'll soon realise that I didn't rape you because for all your talk you did subconsciously want it�"

"What?"

"I'll talk to you after the battle Ranmaru, when you come to your senses and stop being silly."

With that he turned around, leaving a furious Ranmaru behind.
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The battle was quick. Yoshimoto Imagawa was as stupid as ever, battling the Oda with a third of his army. Were it not for the snide-mouthed but deadly ninja Hanzo Hattori being alive and sadly, very well, the battle would have been over in less than ten minutes.

"This is stupid!" Toshiie yawned, decapitating another unfortunate soldier. "It's getting boring already! What kind of leader takes on a three thousand strong army with only five hundred troops?"

"The kind that puts his faith in luck!" Nagayoshi chuckled, knocking three soldiers to the ground.
Ranmaru rode to the hay barn. He'd seen some of the Imagawa troops sneak in there, probably to set it on fire. At the door, he dismounted from Windsong and slid past the open door, sword in hand.

There was a ladder leading to the loft. With mage stealth he climbed up it and crept along the wooden beams, quickly going in the direction of movement after hearing sounds.

Sure enough, two Imagawa footsoldiers were stumbling about in the hay, muttering between each other about how damn dark it was. Apparently one was having trouble lighting a torch, and the other was being incredibly supportive by mocking his comrade's efforts.

A lengthy bout of cussing later suggested that the unfortunate man had dropped his flint in the hay. Ranmaru covered his mouth with his hand to conceal his chuckles. These two were almost as hopeless as their leader! Two ice arrows would put these two out of their misery. He raised his hand and aimed�

Another rustle made him stop. He turned to see Mitsuhide creeping up behind the two unfortunate men, sword in hand. Damn it! Ranmaru snarled quietly and began to slip away, until a movement in the shadows caught his eye.

Hanzo was sneaking up behind Mitsuhide, making almost as little sound as Ranmaru had made. The mage prince however could hear his breath, his heartbeat, and even his thoughts as loudly as the two morons fumbling around below him. He was sliding along the wall, his eyes focused completely on the Akechi, who had now caught the attention of the other two soldiers. He was completely oblivious to the ninja creeping up on him. Ranmaru aimed, and fired an ice arrow at Hanzo, who saw the blue flash and stepped out of its path just in time.

"Shit!" Ranmaru cussed.

"Hey, it's that pretty Oda officer!" One of the idiot soldiers pointed up at him. Great!

"Oh, shut up!" He snapped, decapitating both men with two ice arrows, without thinking. His cover had been blown, and she'd just performed ice magic in front of�

"R-R-Ran�maru?!"

Ranmaru winced at the horror in Mitsuhide's voice. The older samurai was staring at him in terror, green eyes wide and disbelieving, mouth forming a silent "O" as he gazed at what he had once called his lover. He felt ashamed of his foolishness, embarrassed by Mitsuhide's stare�and terror as he saw Hanzo creeping up behind the shell-shocked Mitsuhide, his blade held to strike a fatal blow�

"Mitsuhide, you idiot! Look out!"

"Your little whore's secret broke your heart?" Sneered the ninja. "Let me ease your pain�"

"No!"

Ranmaru leapt off the beams that had served as his hiding spot and onto the soft hay covered floor just as Hanzo lunged at Mitsuhide. The older samurai side stepped his attack, but lost his footing in the hay, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain. Ranmaru quickly stepped between the two and stood in front of Mitsuhide protectively, reaching for his sword�

Which was still lying on the upper platform. Ranmaru sighed angrily; this really wasn�t his day�

"Lost your weapon?" Hanzo sniggered. "Perhaps you want to try firing another of those little arrows at me again?"

"Oh, I have a much better technique up my sleeve than that, ninja." Ranmaru replied. Hanzo laughed and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Really? What is this new trick, pray? A mace made out of an icicle and a snowball? An exploding snowball perhaps?"

Ranmaru snarled.

"That's specism, you know." He spat. "I can do far more than ice magic�"

He stretched out his palms in front of a bemused Hanzo, spreading his fingers. His hair seemed to bluster around his face in a barn where there was no wind. His eyes both turned black.

Hanzo finally realised that the Mage was a lot more powerful than his appearance alluded to, and turned to run away, but it was too late.

"DIE!"

Ranmaru's voice took on an eerie and inhuman tone, a sound that made human and immortal alike stop in their tracks for a mile around and look around in surprise.
"Where's Ranmaru?" Nobunaga shouted to his mate. Noh shrugged, and dropped the unfortunate human that she had been meticulously gutting.

Hideyoshi pointed to the Hayloft. "I don't know, but that shout came from there!"
From Ranmaru's hands, the air changed. It followed Hanzo in a current of thick air, before disappearing at the back of his head. Immediately, Hanzo stopped dead in his tracks, his entire body trembling as Ranmaru's spell coursed through him.

Suddenly the convulsions stopped, and Hanzo's body exploded. His blood splattered all across the barn, including Ranmaru and a thoroughly petrified Mitsuhide.

Ranmaru started, as though waking from a deep sleep. Pain coursed through his skull and he clutched his head, groaning. That spell had taken a lot of his power and skill to cast, and he was feeling the aftermath.

Mitsuhide scrambled to his feet, staring at Ranmaru in horror.

"You're�you're�you're an immortal?!" He shrieked.

Eyes widening in realisation, Ranmaru turned around. Mitsuhide screamed as he saw nothing but Ranmaru's silhouette and his eyes.

The spell had broken his disguise. Normally mage eyes glowed in the dark, illuminated by a part of the optical receptors in their brains that allowed them to see in the dark. Ranmaru's were glowing now, and his right iris was once again sporting its natural ivory hue, although the other one remained as blue as it had ever been.

"Mitsuhide�" Ranmaru beseeched, holding out his arms. "Please, just hear me out�"

But Mitsuhide was already stepping forward, his sword raised high to strike the boy down.

"Mitsuhide, no!"

There it is, the end of Chapter one! With a nice cliffie to keep you reading, and maybe to get a nice review? ~* hopeful grin *~
Chapter two coming soon. With Ranmaru's trial, where he finds an unlikely bunch of allies speaking in his defence. We meet the whole Akechi family, including Mitsuhide's cat! Toshiie tries to comfort Nagayoshi in his own way, and Ranmaru's sentencing attracts some surprising guests�
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