The Easy Way | By : Salmon Category: +S through Z > Warriors Orochi (OROCHI Mus? Orochi) > Warriors Orochi (OROCHI Mus? Orochi) Views: 1103 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Easy Way Part 3
Insanity was not so bad, Kanetsugu decided. Somehow he'd gone from arguing with Masamune about not going to battle injured, to following advice by Keiji of all people to prevent Masamune from doing so by spanking him. This had led to another argument, insults, and - somehow - softly spoken confessions about why they were each behaving the way they were. They were kissing now, which was utterly insane, and yet felt so right that he felt no need to worry about it. His arm held Masamune's lithe body against his, and a hand woven through the warrior's rugged locks held his head in place while he thoroughly ravished the willing mouth at his disposal. Masamune was by no means disinterested in the attention he was receiving, his hands were gripping Kanetsugu's haori tightly, his tongue rubbing against the one exploring his mouth. A whimper escaped from him and Kanetsugu growled in response - pressing the body in his arms closer, and breaking the kiss despite a mumble of protest from the other. His lips moved to his neck instead, licking and nibbling hungrily at the exposed skin. One of Masamune's arms let go of the grip on the haori to wrap around his shoulders, groaning at the sensation. "Ka...Kanetsugu..." Hearing his name fall panting from the one-eyed lord's lips only enflamed him further. Without thinking about what he was doing, one hand slid down to press their lower bodies together. Masamune's yelp of pain brought him back to reality and he yanked his hand away swiftly. "...Idiot!" Masamune hissed. "Keep your blasted hands off my ass, it's sore enough from your earlier treatment." "That's going to make this a bit difficult to follow through on." Kanetsugu mentioned, panting slightly from the desire coursing through him. "Who's fault it that?" "To be fair, Keiji did say fucking you til you couldn't walk was also an option." The warrior felt a blush light his own cheeks as he repeated the crude words of the blonde giant. Masamune flushed red at the statement. "But you chose the spanking? You are an imbecile." "I wasn't thinking about...this at that time." "So you don't want to fuck me until I can't walk?" Despite the blush, a slightly cocky smile curved his mouth. "You don't have to be as crude as Keiji about it...but yes, I damn do..." "Only have yourself to blame that it isn't possible now..." Masamune suddenly yanked away, despite obviously being slightly shaky from his own desire. "Are you serious?" Kanetsugu stared. "I am atleast retaining my ability to walk, in case the camp is attacked." He turned to walk away, heading toward his futon after a short glower at the chair. The words made Kanetsugu pause, then a smirk came to his lips. "So you won't be going to battle?" "I can't ride, remember?" Masamune growled. "Wipe that damn smug look off your face if you know what's good for you." Kanetsugu didn't even try to follow the command, instead his grin widened. "After the battle...?" The suggestion was obvious. Masamune was busying himself by removing what parts of his armor he still wore. Kanetsugu watched as piece by piece was set aside, leaving the younger warrior in only kimono and hakkama. Glancing back at him briefly, Masamue crawled onto the futon to rest on his stomach. "After the battle...." He bent his legs to swing his feet, resting his chin on his hands. It was all he said. Kanetsugu was kneeling by the futon in an instant, pulling him half up to kiss him again hungrily. Masamune gave a small shout of protest, that quickly transformed into a groan. When the taller warrior pulled back, they were both panting again. "I'll see you after the battle then, Masamune..." The words were a promise. Masamune found himself at a loss for words as he was gently released to a kneeling position on the futon. Kanetsugu simply stood and exited. "Imbecile..." He groaned, not sure which of them the words were aimed at. Mitsunari stared as he watched Kanetsugu stride through the camp. "We would have lost the bet." He hit his fan on Keiji's arm several times. The blonde warrior turned, and paused. "He came out?" He was obviously disappointed. "I find it hard to believe myself." "He looks kind of...smug though. Maybe they're just fast." "They can spend hours arguing. There's no way they have sex fast." Despite his words, Mitsunari looked closer at his friend. He did look pleased with himself. "Maybe he made him too sore to do it." "That's possible, he can be overzealous." "Yah, but why would he look smug then?" "They agreed to do it later?" "Man, there's no point in waiting for later." "Well, we'll have to see how he fights tomorrow." "Why?" "If they did agree on later, he's going to want the battle over with as quickly as possible." Mitsunari smirked. "Oooh..." Keiji nodded. "Damn, that's a cheap tactic to use. Making a guy fight before giving it out." "It's certainly good incentive, though." "Your little prince do that to you? Or vice versa?" "Neither!" Mitsunari snapped. Then he realized what he'd called him. "He's not my little prince!" "Uh-huh..." To Be ContinuedWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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