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Title: Field Summary: Big mushy Kenshin + Sanosuke conversation setpiece. Little tiny sprinkles of angst. First RK yaoi fic I manage is a Kenshin/Sano. . . It's not that I *mind* that particular combination of lusciousness, and not only because they make such a visually appealing pairing--but I digress. This was inspired by a random line from 'My hidden dimension', and a long, square shot of Sanosuke lipping that fishbone. *thud* * Night by the river: trees moving, the rush of water, no mosquitoes. Too cold for them, the bite of frost hanging in the arm, just the sound of the last cricket of summer, lonely and tired against the moon hovering on the very tips of the grass. The grass, the moon, and two bodies twined tight for warmth. Sano's voice, from somewhere deep amid the grass. Hey, Kenshin. . . . Kenshin. [sounds of person being shaken awake] oo. . . or. . ? . . . Kenshin! Motherfucking bastard--wake up, wake up now. How dare you fall asleep on me? I *know* that was the best goddamn sex you've ever had, so do me the courtesy of staying awake. Falling asleep on me, shit, I haven't done that since I was thirteen, and you should know better, Mr. Himura fucking Kenshin. oro? Che, stop saying that already. [deep, contented sigh] oro. You know, I've heard about fucking somebody's brains out, but I've never actually *seen* it applied in action. If you go to pieces like this everytime after a blowjob, then I think I'm going stop giving it to you. oro! That *is* really all you can say, right? If that's all you can say, don't say anything, OK, Kenshin?
So talk already.
Hnh. Won't talk? I've got methods to remedy that. . . [rustle of cloth, shifting, gentle little whimper] Well now--what've we got here? Ready again, so quick--I guess that's why they called you Battousai, ne? ORO?!? You're blushing. I am not!
Sano, you really can't tell that I'm blushing--it's dark. I can barely see my own hands. When you blush, you get warmer, and considering that I'm wrapped all around you, Kenshin, that my mouth is >here< [gasp of wonder], I can *feel* when you get warmer. Oh. Besides. Considering where your hands are, it'd be a wonder if you saw them, I mean, if you got your hand wedged up my ass any furth-- Oro! Oh, shut up with it already. I know Jo-chan thinks it's cute, but I'm not her. If you haven't noticed yet, Kenshin, I'm going to have to kick your ass if you hadn't, but then, I already own it.
You're blushing again. Really, really hard--you know I own that pretty little ass of yours. I'm going to get my name tattooed on it--big letters. Property of Zanza. Private. No trespassing allowed--that means you, Kaoru. Oro?!? You may be the legendary Battousai, Kenshin, but you're stupid when it comes to women like her.
Sano. . . Mmm? Sano. . . ! What? Please. . . move. . . your hand. Give me one reason I should. Uhh. . . Well, if you insist I move my hand, sure. Sano! That. . . that wasn't what I'd. . . ah. . .had in. . . had in. . . What? Never. . . Nevermin. . . Damn right, nevermind. [breathing, moan, stroke of long fingers against pale flesh, salt and sweat on hot flesh and the curiously cool flesh of Kenshin's inner thigh, and trailing a finger the hot edge lying between leg and ass, and then moving up--] Please don't stop. Don't. Plea-- Believe me, I won't. *gasp* You just did. I'm sorry. Let me apologize.
Ohhhh.
God. Oh my god. That's right. You know my name, Kenshin. You know it, and you damn well better remember my name because you're going to be screaming it in a couple seconds. . . Yell her name this time and you're *dead*, you are going to be so fucking *dead*. I--I--Sano. . . Sano. . .Sano. * end. * Comments to anasile@aol.com |