The Dance of Spring Flowers

A/N: Thank you for everyone that has reviewed. I appreciate the feedback and I\'m trying to get this out ASAP, but my asshole ex did the Mexican Hat Dance on my heart and I feel sort of like an amputated limb. Anyway, here\'s the story.


Fuu removed her shoes and walked over to the red glass vase and stared at the sunflowers inside of it. Men were always leaving her, and the scent of sunflowers always seemed present during those infamous exits. She tentatively fingered the stems in the red vase and pushed it over, the glass breaking in slow motion. She stared at the red shards of glass and water stained floor and her shoulders began to shake, her tears falling all over her kimono.

Alvina heard Fuu crying and walked out of her room to comfort the girl. She had seen when her brother ran from the orchard and saw the look of anguish on his face, the unmistakable look of someone in love. She knew not what happened, only that Fuu kept the man she loved from being murdered, and for that Alvina felt that she owed Fuu a lot. She took the small girl in her arms and Fuu began to sob loudly, her knees giving out and both of them slowly sank to the floor. Fuu placed her head in Alvina\'s lap and cried as the fire haired woman stroked her head and hummed soothingly to her.

\"Fuu...what happened?\" Alvina\'s gray eyes when wide when Fuu sobbed harder, clutching to her blue kimono with small white fingers.

\"Julian...kissed...me...then...ran,\" She garbled, hiding her face in shame. He young emotions couldn\'t wrap themselves around why men love to leave her, and the lingering scent of those damn sunflowers did nothing but make her stomach churn.

\"Fabienne,\" Alvina said softly. Fuu raised red eyes to her questionably. \"Fabienne was Julian\'s wife. She was tall, dark, and beautiful. We met her in France about seven years ago while Julian was working for the Dutch-India Company. We were there to assist her brother, Franquis. Julian was smitten instantly. Fabienne was the daughter of the Marquis de Sailes and her mother was a nubian maid. Very beautiful girl...\" Alvina trailed off, becoming choked up herself.

\"We loved Fabienne. She was like a sister to me and the perfect wife to Julian. Things got bad though when we arrived in Japan. Franquis was killed by deranged cultists in a temple while he was praying and the cultists raped Fabienne. She lost the baby she was carrying,\" Alvina whispered, making Fuu\'s breath catch in her throat. \"After she lost the baby she changed drastically. She didn\'t want to talk, move, or anything. All she did was cry. Julian got permission from the Shogun to stay here because he felt that Fabienne wouldn\'t survive the trip back to England.\" Alvina\'s eyes narrowed. \"Fabienne started to dabble in mystics and potions. She wanted to kill Julian for bringing her here. She boiled some mushrooms one night and presented them for dinner. Julian didn\'t eat any, neither did she. Only I ate them...and they blinded me.\" Alvina patted Fuu and the girl sat up, sniffing and hitching.

\"From the moment I ate the first mushroom, my eyes seemed to haze over. All Fabienne did was watch as I fell to the floor, nearly dead. I don\'t remember much. Some yelling and screaming...glasses breaking...and then silence. I thought maybe I had died.\"

Fuu covered her mouth in horror. Julian and Alvina seemed like such nice people. Despite what happened to her, Fabienne\'s rape was the cultists fault, not Julian\'s or Alvina\'s! \"W-What happened to Fabienne?\" Fuu whispered in a frightened tone.

Alvina shrugged and looked away. \"Julian only knows. But he\'s holding on to a memory of a woman that died long ago. Anyone that would be so malicious as to try to hurt my brother doesn\'t deserve him. But he feels like he is responsible for what happened to her and to me and thinks he isn\'t good enough for anything or anyone. That may be why he kissed you and then ran off. I\'m sorry Fuu,\" Alvina gave Fuu a strong hug, but Fuu felt like fool. The last woman Julian was involved with nearly killed his sister, yet she liked Fuu enough to explain her brother\'s actions and to ask to give him another chance! Fuu buried her head in Alvina\'s shoulder and both of them cried together.

Julian watched from a distance, feeling sorry for all three of them.

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Jin leaned against the thin tall bamboo tree as Mugen attacked his sensitive lips. Both men were raging with need, and Jin had all of a sudden decided to become playful after his head lock and run about the bamboo forest, giving Mugen light kisses and gropes before running off to hide behind another tree. The mist from the nearby stream floated into the forest, and the white mist was about waist level. Mugen saw flashes of blue and long black locks as Jin seemed to morph from tree to tree. A bracelet that Alvina made for Jin with small sleigh bells jingled together hauntingly with Jin\'s laughter. It was almost like children playing in a forest, a forest that had no time, no sadness, no regret, no enemies.

\"Gotcha!\" Mugen cried out wrapping both skinny brown arms around Jin and falling to the ground. Jin was flushed with emotion and Mugen carefully placed his pinky finger between the bridge of Jin\'s nose and his glasses and slowly slid them off of his face.

\"You don\'t really need these. You only wear them to look smart.\" Jin gave Mugen an annoyed look, but was placated by a steamy and passionate kiss. Mugen dropped the glasses on a safe patch of grass a little ways from them and immediately began untying Jin\'s gi, his tongue dipping in the creamy sweet flesh of Jin\'s exposed neck. The ronin moaned and struggled to take off Mugen\'s shirts, the movement between them creating delicious friction. Mugen finally undressed Jin fully and hastily removed his own black shorts and both men stared at each other in amazement.

Jin\'s body had a slight androgynous look to it, his hips seemed quite round and his legs were incredibly smooth. Mugen noticed the body turning slightly red and he kissed away Jin\'s doubts. \"You are inredible, Jin. So beautiful,\" Mugen murmured as he stroked Jin\'s pale cheek and kissed his chin. Jin could barely handle the myriad emotions running through his body. To have been able to tame such a wild creature as Mugen, and to have him completely emotional and open seemed almost more than the ronin could handle. He grabbed Mugen\'s wrist and stared deep into his eyes.

\"P-Promise to..go slow. Don\'t hurt me, please,\" The ronin begged, making Mugen\'s heart melt. At this point, he couldn\'t hurt Jin if his life depended on it. He nodded his head and kissed the hand that gripped his wrist and bent down to give Jin another deep passionate kiss.

\'Fuck me man...I could kiss this kid all day!\'

Mugen\'s hands slowly ran over Jin\'s chest, pinching and pulling on the pinkish-brown nipples, making the samurai moan into the kiss. Jin was an excellent kisser, licking Mugen\'s lips and teasing his tongue. Mugen, not to be one-upped, moved his hand down to Jin\'s member and traced a sole finger from base to weeping tip and back again, making the man nearly pass out in estacy. Mugen grinned wickedly and abandoned Jin\'s lips to place his own on the washboard stomach, licking and sucking noisily. Jin laughed and pushed Mugen\'s head further down, moaning at the sensitve spots surrounding his groin. Mugen placed his tongue on Jin\'s tip and gave it a tentative suck, making the ronin buck and almost kick him.

\"Easy, buddy. If you kick me we\'ll be fighting all up in this here forest!\" Mugen eyed Jin suspciously and Jin laughed nervously and bit his lower lip as Mugen began to slowly and torturously give him head. The sensation of the skilled mouth wrapping itself around his endowment at times was too much to bear and Jin had to seriously concentrate to keep from drowning his lover in a river of his seed. Mugen\'s tongue stroked the underside of Jin\'s dick, smiling at the pearled drops seeping down the shaft.

\"Mugen...please....ohhhh,\" Jin moaned twisting his own nipples roughly. Mugen stopped for a moment and stared wide eyed at the seemingly out of nowhere sexualized ronin. He swallowed drool and precum before pumping Jin\'s shaft with his mouth and fondling the tender balls, revelling in the fact that he had Jin almost to the point of tears. He spread the man\'s legs open and without warning stuck as much of his tongue as he could into Jin\'s ass.

\"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!\" Jin screamed, bucking upwards and making nearby voyueristic birds fly away, panicked. Mugen smiled sadistically as he added a rough finger into Jin\'s asshole and rubbed the inside. Jin\'s legs started to shake and Mugen pulled his tongue out and added another finger into the tightness and gyrated them quickly.

\"Jin,\" He called, wanting to make the ronin watch. Jin looked down as his dick erupted all over Mugen\'s face and open mouth. Jin felt sharp pains in his torso from panting so hard and the head of his dick ached terribly. The reddish-purple organ was still hard as Mugen took it into his mouth again, licking it slowly as if to calm it down. Jin\'s eyes rolled in his head happily. This was truly unexpected, the love, Mugen actually being capable of being sensitive and attentive. It was better than any quilled romance story, any sake induced dream.

Jin\'s eyes fluttered as he felt something of massve capacity enter into his tight hole and looked up to see Mugen\'s lips only seconds away from his own. \"I promise to go slow,\" The Ryu-Kyuian whispered, slathering wet kisses on the ronin\'s neck. Jin moaned in response and bit his lower lip as Mugen, as promised, moved slowly and gently deeper into Jin.

\"Incredible...fuck...me...uhhhhh,\" Mugen moaned, throwing his head back. Instinct told him to ram Jin until that porcelain ass bled, but he was tired of hurting the ronin. Something was sweet and so endearing about Jin, something that made Mugen want to possess him and keep him in a glass jar for his own enjoyment. Jin had his hands on either side of Mugen\'s hips, half excited, half afraid. There was something within him that screamed out that it was wrong to have this intriguing wild man on top of him thrusting, and guilt for feeling pleasure began to fill Jin.

\"Stop...thinking. Just...feel,\" Mugen hissed, kissing Jin passionately. Silver tears slipped down Jin\'s cheeks again and he closed his eyes and listened to the water, the forest, and the moans of his lover. Strangely, he found it exceedingly erotic and pleasing. That screaming voice faded in a reddish haze as time itself stopped. Jin raised his arms and hugged Mugen closer, wrapping his long legs around him to draw him in deeper.

\"Tell me you want me, Mugen.\" Mugen\'s dick twitched within Jin when the hoarse whisper hit his ear.

\"Jin...Jinbaby,I want you.\"

\"How much?\"

\"It tortures me to not have you. I want to make love to you everyday, always.\" Mugen nipped at Jin\'s neck again as they kissed deeply. Mugen sat up and placed his hands on the insides of Jin\'s thighs and sped up, knowing that he was going to cum soon with or without Jin\'s approval. The entire forest appeared as if it were on fire, flames in both of the samurai\'s eyes. Jin arched his back and Mugen thrust one last time as they both came at the same time, Mugen deep inside of Jin and Jin onto his stomach. The flames died down and Mugen fell on Jin\'s chest, panting. Jin was rock still, eyes wide with fear. He didn\'t want to think that Mugen was just in the throes of passion and was lying to him about the things that were said. Jin\'s fear was silenced when thin brown arms encircled him and a gentle kiss was lain upon his ear. The two men fell asleep in the misty forest, their samurai senses dulled to the black shadow that had been watching them.

The dark figure smiled and jumped away to join the rest of the gang.

>Ok there will be one more OC in the next chapter and he is the gang leader. Dont kick me...unless we\'re playing soccer. And dont kick me then either.