Opium Dreams

A mysterious woman arrives in Tokyo . She has the face of an innocent, but behind her peaceful amber eyes lie dark secrets she alone knew...

Sano looked at her then, cupping the back of her head so he could read the burning desire in the amber depths that mirrored his own. His body answered as his hips jerked involuntarily against her, making her burn even more. "Do you know what you are saying, koishii?" He asked, forcing himself to keep still.

At the endearment, Megumi felt herself go lightheaded. She didn't even hear the rest of what he said as she ran her hands silently over his chest, rubbing the flesh up and down. It was answer enough for Sano. Quietly, he took her hand and led her in the direction of the hut.

Every fives steps or so, Sano would pause to take Megumi's mouth, plunging his tongue inside to taste the silken sweetness within. Their breaths grew ragged and Sano didn't know if he could go on like this, touching her yet not touching her.

The thin material of her kimono drove him mad. He wanted to strip the fabric away, tear it into shreds so he could kiss her heated flesh, her creamy skin. But his resolve to be gentle this time stopped him. He had been rough the first time. Tonight, he would make her burn slowly until she'd cry his name over and over. And still he wouldn't take her. He couldn't.

Sano knew enough about sexual intercourse to understand the consequences that might arise from their union. And Sano knew that Megumi knew that too but he doubted whether she really understood the full potent of their action. She was discovering lust and was reveling in it. Despite her three years of seniority and her cultured background, Megumi was really an innocent in more ways than one. That's what made it so hard for Sano because he had to think for both of them. And that wasn't something Sagara Sanosuke, the freeloader, would do.

"Sano," Megumi moaned into his mouth as his hands found the sides of her breasts. When he cupped the voluptuous mounds, she arched her back, bringing herself more into contact with his hard chest and the heated protrusion below.

Sano's hot mouth slashed across her cheek, moving towards the delicate lobe of her ears, gently nipping the sensitive spot behind and all the while his hands were massaging her breasts, thumbs teasing the flesh just around the pebbled nipples.

Megumi felt herself being pushed against something hard and somewhere in her desire hazy mind, she realized that they were still in the woods, the hut just a few steps away and she was leaning her back against the rough trunk of a tree. But she couldn't care less. And when Sano's lips found the errogeneous spot that pulsed in her throat, all thoughts were driven from her head. His movements were becoming frantic as he moved downwards, alternating between nibbling and biting lightly. His lips traveled over the silk of her kimono, trailing hot kisses until they neared the spot where his hands were still kneading her breasts.

"So beautiful," he murmured softly as he watched his fingers play with her nipples, rolling them lightly. Then he leaned and took one between his lips. The action tore a cry from Megumi as she arched her back and closed her eyes in ecstasy. Her kimono did not stop him as he wet the material with his tongue and lightly scraped his teeth against the sensitive bud. Megumi cried again, grabbing his hair and whispering his name.

Megumi's legs had turned to jelly and she couldn't support herself anymore so that Sano had to lift one knee so she could straddle it as he continued to make love to her breasts. His name was a prayer on her lips. She couldn't articulate words anymore but it seemd Sano knew exactly what it was she wanted for he took her nipple and sucked. Hard. And as he did, he grabbed her left leg and pushed them up his right hip so she could feel just how much he desired her.

"Koishii, I want you," he said, kissing her again. "I want you so bad it hurts inside. Let me pleasure you tonight, Megumi. Just for tonight." His deep male voice held a note that was almost a plea as he looked at her, all his feelings for her floating to the deep brown surface of his eyes.

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