Follow

Follow Chapter Two

by ladyames

i don\'t own the rights to these fellows, if i did i\'d be able to afford to hire someone to write a better sex scene than this.

as stated before this contains m/m sex. so turn back now if that offends you.


While following this man through the streets of Tokyo Sanosuke had time to think. He really must be crazy. Up until a few moments ago, this man had never treated him any better than a child. But when he had looked into those golden eyes he saw a spark that would have brought him to his knees, if he hadn\'t already been on the ground.

So now here he was, wandering the city with Saito Hajime, his worst enemy, rival, and all around asshole. And all he wanted to do was strip the man down and fuck him silly. Yeah right, more like be fucked silly by the wolf. At the moment he\'d take either.

He couldn\'t recall when his hate for the man had turned into want. In that Kyoto jail cell, in Shishio\'s fortress, or when he thought Saito was dead? No idea, but hell, there he was and he was finally able to admit his feelings. He wanted him. Damn, he hadn\'t ever wanted anything this bad.

Saito came to a halt in front of a small, well kept home.

\"You live here?\" Sano asked pulling his eyes off the other man.

\"No. It has been provided for me while I stay in Tokyo.\"

So he wasn\'t staying. Sano was disappointed. Then that meant he had to use this opportunity to its fullest.

\"What are you waiting for moron? An invitation?\"

Saito was already inside the front door removing his shoes before Sano realized he had been staring at nothing.

Pay attention, idiot, this may be your only chance, Sanosuke chided himself.

Sano followed Saito\'s example and entered, removing his shoes. Before he had the door fully closed, he found himself pinned against the wall by strong gloved hands. He could only gasp as he looked up into burning amber eyes.

They stayed that was a few moments before Saito saw something in those brown eyes that granted him permission. Leaning in slowly, he pressed his lips to Sano\'s panting mouth. Lips moved against each other fervently and his grip on Sano\'s shoulders tightened.

A moan escaped Sano when he felt Saito shift closer to him, thier bodies pressing together. He accepted the tongue that slipped into his mouth. Cigarettes and musk assaulted his senses. Reaching up he splayed his hands across the taller man\'s back, feeling muscles twitch under the layers of fabric.

He lost himself. This man overwhelmed him. He lost track of time until his mouth was suddenly empty and he gasped for breath. Before he knew what happened, he was shoved roughly through a door and thrown onto a futon.

Satio looked at him with eyes burning full of passion. He watched intently as Saito began removing his clothes. Sano was expecting him to be meticulous with his things, but instead he threw all his clothes into a pile to one side.

A gasp escaped his lips when he saw that marvelous chest. All sleek, whip-cord muscle and tight skin. The battle scars did nothing to distract from the wondrous masculinity that emanated from the wolf.

Saito glared at him when he made a move to get up and help. Sano growled and clenched his fists again in disappointment.

Saito let loose a husky laugh and looked at the impatient young man.

\"Now now, just sit back and enjoy yourself, Sanosuke.\"

Sano\'s eyes grew wide at the use of his name and at the fact that Saito had just finished undressing. Saito\'s arousal stood proud before him, evidence that Sano was not the only one looking forward to this.

Another laugh reached Sano\'s ears as he watched this fine specimen of man as he crawled and straddled his lap. A moan was unsuccessfully bitten back as their groins were ground together.

\"Ah, good. I see you are ready as well,\" Saito\'s smooth voice purred.

Saito reached for Sano\'s right hand that was still clenched tight. Rough callused fingers forced his open. He felt a small trickle of blood from the crescent shaped cuts run down his palm. He threw his head back and let loose a moan as Saito raised his hand, running his tongue along the small cuts lapping away all traces of blood. This was then repeated on the other hand, earning another deep moan which was echoed by Saito.

The sight of the boy giving up all to him and letting loose nearly made Saito come right then. When finished with his task he set out to disrobe the youth. That was quickly accomplished, seeing that he had only to remove the jacket, pants, and undergarments. He decided to leave the bandages, they somehow accented the wanton quality of the youth sprawled before him.

Saito did not want to rush things, he had waited long enough that he didn\'t want things to conclude too early. They took their time exploring each others bodies with hands and lips, always returning to share deep impassioned kisses. Bodies slid against each other as moans of indistinguishable origin filled the room.

Eventually Saito pulled away and looked seriously into Sanosuke\'s eyes.

\"Are you ready for this?\"

\"What? You think I\'ve never done this before?\"

\"Not with a man.\"

\"Ha. I may not be an expert, but this ain\'t my first time.\"

An eyebrow rose in surprise. So there were still things he didn\'t know about Sanosuke.

\"Sanosuke, once we begin there\'s no turning back.\"

The serious words sunk into Sano\'s brain. He knew he wasn\'t just talking about sex. So this was a beginning? Good.

\"Alright old man, let\'s get on with it.\"

This earned him a stern look followed by a steamy kiss. He felt there was more to this gesture than a kiss. Sanosuke was more than happy to accept everything Saito had to offer.

A jar of oil was produced and Sano was prepared quickly, but very pleasurably. His fingers gripped Saito\'s shoulders as the fingers inside him made him writhe. The bundle of nerves inside him was caressed until he was babbling nonsensical curses. When the fingers left him, his eyes snapped open and fixed intently on Saito\'s serious face.

Positioning himself between Sanosuke\'s fully spread legs, Saito never took his eyes off his lover\'s face. Their eyes locked, even as Saito slid himself into Sano\'s willing body. Bodies once again slid against each other and moans filled the room, but never once did their eyes part.

Heat began to build in Saito\'s groin as he slid in and out of Sano\'s impossibly tight passage. He fought to keep his eyes open and saw Sanosuke battling the same problem. Leaning over, he claimed Sano\'s mouth while reaching between them to stroke the neglected member pressed there.

Sano finally gave in and flung his head back, closed his eyes, and let loose a howl as he came. Saito watched his face contort and felt Sano\'s grip tighten around him as his seed splashed over his hand. With a howl of his own, Saito climaxed filling Sano with his own seed.

They collapsed in a heap of tangled arms and legs, not caring about the mess between them.

\"Damn man,\" Sano huffed. \"That was fucking intense.\"

A calm Hn was his only response as Saito tried to regain his breath. They both lay there, regaining there composure until Sano sat up and began to unwind the bandages around his torso. He cleaned himself as well as he could and then handed the bundle to Saito. Accepting the messy wad of cotton, he cleaned himself as well and tossed it across the room. He then reached for his jacket and grabbed a cigarette.

\"Aw..do yo gotta do that here?\"

This only earned Sano a nasty glare.

\"OK OK, it is your place.\"

Silently Saito lit and smoked his cigarette. He watched Sano lay back down and begin to relax.

\"This is your place as well, as long as we are in Tokyo.\"

We? Did he just say we? Sano open his eyes and looked at his new lover. Ah, this is why he\'d acted like an idiot are this man. The acceptance in those glowing eyes was what he had been searching for. It had to be hard for Saito to open up, Sano thought. This is what\'s been missing. As long as he accepted him, he\'d follow Saito Hajime to the ends of the earth.

\"Yeah. Our place.\"

Sano closed his eyes and let a content smile spread across his face. Little did he know, but Saito allowed the same smile to cross his lips for the first time in a very long time.


End