okita souji fujiwara (harumasa) kaneyoshi ([personal profile] embracethewind) wrote 2014-01-03 07:38 am (UTC)

[ It didn't matter what they were taught in their childhood, if it was considered an act of sin or even owning evil thoughts in regards of lust were taken as taboo. All he wanted right now was her... only her, and logic be damned!

Souji followed the course of her hands, her fingers, through his gaze -- hmm~ the sweet spot seemed useful for a second time. There was pride hinted in the shape of a cheeky smile. Additionally, Sasha's fascination with his hands brought a silent, conflicted nostalgia. Those valuable hands that served to hold a katana, to do maneuvers without it, to kill the enemy -- the ones that hurt Kamiya so many times and yet... they could touch Sasha so preciously. She loved them, and he loved that.

Immersed in his own pleasure, he tried to find the words for her -- ]


I imagined... h-how it would be. Now I can— see it clearly.

[ The stroking turned apace. His body arched, head leaned back, supporting himself on one hand on the mattress. The sounds that came out of his parted lips had no shame in pitch and volume. ]

Sasha...san... Ah— my Sasha-san...

[ Muscles tensed, the throbbing became painful, unbearable -- and so he let go with a shaky repertoire of gasps, the heat spreading uncontrollably. ]

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