Sakura Kisses
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Category:
Rurouni Kenshin › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
12,365
Reviews:
52
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Rurouni Kenshin, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Chase is on
Disclaimer: I own nothing and that includes these wonderful characters. You can try and sue, but again, I own nothing.
Author\'s note: This is my first RK fanfic. Still rated PG for now. Will change with later chapters. May contain a little OOC, but am trying to keep characters as true to anime/manga depiction. I\'m a feedback slut, so please R&R.
Sorry for the amount of time it took to update. Sorry this is still a little angsty here. Promise to bring Misao back to her genki self, but Aoshi will still brood;)
Thanks for the feedback! Keep it coming.
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Chapter 4- The Chase is on
Aoshi sat in the common room, calmly sipping tea. He closed his eyes as he savored the delicate flavor of jasmine and ginger, sweetened with just the tiniest bit of honey. The tea was a blend of his own creation, sweet with a little bite. He smiled as he thought of how the taste reminded him of Misao. He worked hard to get the blend just right, to recapture the intoxicating flavor of her lips. On the canister, in his own neat, precise handwriting, was the name “Morning Sunrise” but in his mind he renamed it “Misao’s Kiss”.
His smiled softened as he relived the kiss, as he recalled the moment she gave in to the demands of his lips. He could still taste the soft gasp of surprise that ghosted into his mouth bringing with it a sense of peace to his battered soul. His body remembered the feel of her own pressed against it, how he wanted to wrap her in his arms and pull her against the frantic beating of his heart.
It was one kiss, one simple kiss that shattered his reserve and made him feel for the first time in years.
One kiss that broke him and made him fear the response of his body.
One kiss that haunted him and woke him, sweating and hard, from his dreams of naked skin and entangled limbs.
One kiss that made him want, that made him yearn for things he didn’t have the right to want.
One kiss that made him completely happy and whole.
“Aoshi?” Okina sauntered into the room and stopped at the blissful, half-besotted expression on Aoshi’s face.
“Aoshi.” He called out and stared, as he got no response. “ Aoshi… AOSHI!”
Aoshi jumped and blinked at Okina in surprise, “Okina, when did you come in?”
“Boy, I’ve been standing here a good minute, trying to get your attention.”
“Hai, what is it?” Aoshi asked, frowning in annoyance at the amused look on Okina’s face.
“Yes, well…” Okina began, the smile disappearing from his face, “Misao is gone, Aoshi.”
“Gone? What do you mean gone?”
“Have you gone stupid, boy?” Okina asked with a snort, “Gone, as in no longer here. Went bye-bye, Misao went ciao…”
“I get the point.” Aoshi interrupted Okina abruptly, “Where did she go?”
“Where does she usually go when something is troubling her?”
“The Himura’s. Tokyo.” Aoshi sighed, then he glared up at Okina as a thought suddenly struck him, “And you let her go by herself? What are you thinking, you crazy old coot! Letting a young woman traipse halfway across Japan alone.”
Okina held up his hand and halted Aoshi diatribe, “Now, wait a minute. Misao is safe; I put her on a train myself. Besides the only reason she ever goes to the Himura’s is because of *you*. What did you do this time, Aoshi Shinamori?”
Aoshi stared up at Okina, a faint blush on his cheeks and turned his head to look out the window, “I fell in love with her.”
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Misao stared out the window as the scenery passed by, she pressed her forehead against the cool glass and sighed as the train quickly took her away from the source of her heartache.
“Aoshi.” She whispered.
To Be Continued...(this time in less than 3 months)
Author\'s note: This is my first RK fanfic. Still rated PG for now. Will change with later chapters. May contain a little OOC, but am trying to keep characters as true to anime/manga depiction. I\'m a feedback slut, so please R&R.
Sorry for the amount of time it took to update. Sorry this is still a little angsty here. Promise to bring Misao back to her genki self, but Aoshi will still brood;)
Thanks for the feedback! Keep it coming.
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Chapter 4- The Chase is on
Aoshi sat in the common room, calmly sipping tea. He closed his eyes as he savored the delicate flavor of jasmine and ginger, sweetened with just the tiniest bit of honey. The tea was a blend of his own creation, sweet with a little bite. He smiled as he thought of how the taste reminded him of Misao. He worked hard to get the blend just right, to recapture the intoxicating flavor of her lips. On the canister, in his own neat, precise handwriting, was the name “Morning Sunrise” but in his mind he renamed it “Misao’s Kiss”.
His smiled softened as he relived the kiss, as he recalled the moment she gave in to the demands of his lips. He could still taste the soft gasp of surprise that ghosted into his mouth bringing with it a sense of peace to his battered soul. His body remembered the feel of her own pressed against it, how he wanted to wrap her in his arms and pull her against the frantic beating of his heart.
It was one kiss, one simple kiss that shattered his reserve and made him feel for the first time in years.
One kiss that broke him and made him fear the response of his body.
One kiss that haunted him and woke him, sweating and hard, from his dreams of naked skin and entangled limbs.
One kiss that made him want, that made him yearn for things he didn’t have the right to want.
One kiss that made him completely happy and whole.
“Aoshi?” Okina sauntered into the room and stopped at the blissful, half-besotted expression on Aoshi’s face.
“Aoshi.” He called out and stared, as he got no response. “ Aoshi… AOSHI!”
Aoshi jumped and blinked at Okina in surprise, “Okina, when did you come in?”
“Boy, I’ve been standing here a good minute, trying to get your attention.”
“Hai, what is it?” Aoshi asked, frowning in annoyance at the amused look on Okina’s face.
“Yes, well…” Okina began, the smile disappearing from his face, “Misao is gone, Aoshi.”
“Gone? What do you mean gone?”
“Have you gone stupid, boy?” Okina asked with a snort, “Gone, as in no longer here. Went bye-bye, Misao went ciao…”
“I get the point.” Aoshi interrupted Okina abruptly, “Where did she go?”
“Where does she usually go when something is troubling her?”
“The Himura’s. Tokyo.” Aoshi sighed, then he glared up at Okina as a thought suddenly struck him, “And you let her go by herself? What are you thinking, you crazy old coot! Letting a young woman traipse halfway across Japan alone.”
Okina held up his hand and halted Aoshi diatribe, “Now, wait a minute. Misao is safe; I put her on a train myself. Besides the only reason she ever goes to the Himura’s is because of *you*. What did you do this time, Aoshi Shinamori?”
Aoshi stared up at Okina, a faint blush on his cheeks and turned his head to look out the window, “I fell in love with her.”
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Misao stared out the window as the scenery passed by, she pressed her forehead against the cool glass and sighed as the train quickly took her away from the source of her heartache.
“Aoshi.” She whispered.
To Be Continued...(this time in less than 3 months)