Squirrel Master

Title: SQUIRREL MASTER
Author: Samurai Champloo (c) geneon.
Summary: Just because Fu gets no luvin\' in most of my pieces...
Rating: R, hentai
Pairing(s): Fu/Jin
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Usual SC cast.
Author’s Notes:
((Maybe a little OOC, but not on purpose. Set any time after episode #5 but before episode #8/11. Enjoy!))
Disclaimer: ...I think we all know I don\'t own any of the characters.


12 JULY 2005, 12:13PM, TUES.

\"What do you think he\'s doing in there?\" The small woman in pink asked.

\"I\'d rather not think about it.\" Came the disgusted reply from the man in blue.

The two were sitting patiently outside of a brothel.
Somehow, the three had come into a rather large chunk of money through gambling; splitting it evenly and continuing on to Edo.
While passing through this town, the unruly Ryu-kyuian made it a point to stop here. Unfortunately they didn\'t know where they were going, and couldn\'t afford getting separated...So the two waited in uncomfortable awkwardness.

\"I can\'t believe he\'d make us stop here! It\'s not like he can\'t find some girl for free...We could have put that money into our travel expenses.\" Fu was fuming, shuffling her feet anxiously.

\"You did say it was his to do with as he pleased.\"

\"Yeah, but...Oh well.\" She sighed, becoming still.
//Not that I can blame Mugen, it is a little lonely on the road.//
She smiled at her own inner thoughts.

Jin didn\'t change the direction he was facing, but saw Fu grinning madly out of the corner of his eye.
//What is wrong with her?//

\"You know what? We should just find an Inn somewhere. We shouldn\'t have to sit here waiting.\"

\"How will he find us?\"

\"Like this...\" Fu got up and walked into the brothel doors.

- - - - -

More out of curiosity than boredom Jin followed her down the elaborate hallways.

\"Here it is number 8...\" She made an annoyed face as she pounded on the door.

\"Damnit, I said I\'d pay you when I\'m done!\" A gruff voice came from behind the door, as well as the sound of two women.

\"Mugen! It\'s Fu. Jin and I are going to find an Inn, look for one on the East side of town, okay?\"

\"Whatever...Don\'t wait up.\" His voice faded into laughter as one of the women squealed.

\"Ohhh...\" She growled. \"C\'mon Jin, this is sick!\" She grabbed the blue gi sleeve and pulled him back towards the exit.

The ronin blinked in shock a few seconds, still struck from the sounds he heard.
//Did he have two women? Is that possible?//
He was happy Fu\'s back was to him; so she couldn\'t see the tinniest hint of blush that adorned his face.

- - - - -

\"What do you mean you\'re all booked up? But this is the only Inn in this town!\" Fu whined as the Inn keeper sighed.

\"I\'m sorry Miss, but a lot of travelers come through this town.\" He paused looking at her puppy dog eyes, and pouting face. \"Hmm...All I can offer you is the storage room. I couldn\'t charge you, but it will keep you out of the rain...\"

\"That will do fine.\" Jin spoke up, not wishing for another night of sleeping outside.

\"Just down that hallway, there should be blankets and the lot in there. Try not to mess too much up though, it is all our supplies.\"

\"Thank you.\" The ronin bowed slightly, as the two headed down the hall.

- - - - -

\"You got to be kidding me...\" Fu looked around the room in disgust.

There was little to leave to the imagination. Piles of blankets were stacked along side extra pillows. There was a small futon laying out in the left corner, other than that it was a closet.

\"It\'s better than the woods.\" Jin made his way over to a cleared out spot, and sat on his knees.

\"Not by much...\" She sat across from him.

Closing his eyes, the ronin tried to block out everything around him. The sooner morning came, the sooner Mugen got back, and the sooner they could leave. Fu stared at him.

//So, he\'s gonna try to ignore me again, eh?//
She smiled wickedly. For months now she felt like she had been trying to get the stoic mans attention. Wearing her kimono a little too tight in certain places, pouting her lips just the right way. She was practically doing everything but jumping him, and still he did nothing.
//Hell even Mugen tried to hit on me...//
Life on the road wasn\'t just tempting for her male counterparts. She had seen her share of attractive men, just wishing for the chance to score with her. Yet she declined, there was only one man who drove her wild. Who caused her to have to touch herself in the quiet of the night, who she wanted to devour every millimeter of.

\"Jin...?\"

\"Hmm?\"

\"Why didn\'t you get a woman too?\"

The pale features tensed and his eyes shot open. \"What?\"

\"You heard me.\"
//At least he\'s talking...//

\"There is no need for such carnal desires. It only takes your mind off the task at hand.\"

\"Huh?\"

\"We could be searching for your sunflower samurai, instead of waiting on Mugen\'s loins.\"

\"I don\'t mind. He\'s better relaxed than about to snap. So, you don\'t like sex?\"

\"Fu...\" Jin swallowed. \"Why are you talking like this, it\'s unlike you?\"

\"Is it?\" She smiled seductively
//You don\'t know me, Jin...//

Jin felt his face start to heat and cleared his throat. \"I have to go.\" He stood too quickly, walking for the door.

\"Wait, Jin...\" She called out, but he was already gone. \"Crap...\" Sighing, she laid back on the ground.
//Tightass...//

- - - - -

//What was she thinking?! Has she lost her mind?//
Jin walked blankly through the dwindling town. It was getting late and the streets were clearing slowly.
//She almost sounded like she was hinting around to something...//
His mind wandered to the ukiyoe print Moronobu made of the girl in question.
//How dare you think of her in such a way! Ecchi...//
He continued to walk; trying desperately not to think of sex or sunflowers, as the rain began to fall.

- - - - -

\"It\'s raining...\" Fu spoke to the little squirrel on her lap. \"He\'s still not back.\"

It cooed in time with her sigh.

\"Think I was a little too upfront Momo?\"

It cooed again.

\"You\'re right. He\'s so uptight, and formal...What was I thinking?\"

It looked at her sadly then cooed, bouncing.

\"You think I should keep trying? Really?\"

A happy coo was his agreement.

\"You\'re such a good friend Momo...Oh, someone\'s coming!\" She sat upright, the squirrel running to hide in a pile of blankets. \"Jin, oh look at you!\" She stood up at the sight.

The ronin walked slowly into the room dripping. He was completely soaked head to toe from wandering outside.

\"You need to take those wet clothes off or you\'ll get sick! It\'s cold out tonight.\"

\"It\'s fine, really.\" He sat in his earlier spot, closing his eyes.

\"No, it\'s not!\" She slung a fluffy white cloth at his face. \"I\'ll close my eyes, there\'s tons of yukata around, I can\'t have you getting sick and wasting more time.\"

He began to say something, removing the cloth from his view, but sighed instead. Deciding it was better than being yelled at by her. \"Turn around...\"

Fu listened as she heard the sounds of wet cloth peeling from skin. It was all she could do to not spin around and tackle the emotionally timid man. Jin was the best swordsman she knew, better than Mugen in her mind. Yet with words and feelings he was as good as a child with a bokken.

\"Almost done?\" She cooed, trying not to let her imagination drip through to her voice.

\"Yes, now...\" Came a slightly hurried voice.

She turned around and almost gasped. The thin white material hung loosely over his small build. Somehow it\'s plainness made him appear more beautiful. The usually tightly bound hair was unleashed, flowing wet and inky onto his shoulders and face.

\"Uh...Now you turn around, I want to get comfortable too.\" She motioned as her hand grabbed another white robe.

Jin nodded, turning. Wondering why she didn\'t change before he came back if she really wanted to. He had to admit, he felt uncomfortable like this. So open, and thinly clothed. He was not use to having this much of him exposed. The robe came a little above his knee, and the chest remained wide despite his efforts.
Plus his hair. Despite his wishes to not cut it, he hated it down. It made him feel he appeared feminine, not to mention he had wore it pulled back almost is whole life. All in all he felt like he wanted to be anywhere but here, dressed like this.
//Especially when he gets back...//

Fu tried not to laugh as she purposely adjusted herself into the small robe. Making sure it dipped low in the front, showing what little cleavage she had. Hiking it up a bit around the thigh, and letting her hair flow down. She pinched her cheeks a little and bit her lips.
//This is as good as it gets Fu...He doesn\'t like this and you\'re never gonna have it.//
\"All right.\" She turned around, at the same time Jin did.

His eyes widened slightly. Never had he seen Fu like this before. The pink outfit she wore really did hide her curves and figure. Subconsciously his eyes drifted to the pert breasts that seem to fall from the robe.

\"Forgive me.\" He took a breath turning around, realizing she knew what he was staring at.

\"Sure...Heh, happy it interested you.\" She laughed in a slow manner, walking to his back.

\"I should sleep outside.\" He could feel her approaching oh so slow.

\"If you wanna get all wet, we can do that in here.\"

His eyes stared wide at the wall.
//What is she talking about?!//
But his mind knew the answer, as crimson kissed his face.

\"You\'re always so proper...Don\'t you just want to have fun once?\" The tiny hand found it\'s way to the curve of his lower back.

He jumped. \"Fu, we can\'t do this. What if Mugen were to come back and see this?\"

\"Why do you care what that pirate thinks?\" She began to move it in slow circular motions.

\"I don\'t.\" He bit his lip.

\"Then why torture yourself? Sex isn\'t a distraction, it can help too.\"

\"How?\"

\"Jin...\" She sighed smiling. \"I\'ve known you for a while now, and in that time you\'ve never once taken a woman. Mugen\'s laid about six or so, eight now I guess...Don\'t you need a little attention too?\" She wrapped her other hand around his waist to rub the tight stomach, that became tighter upon her touch.

\"Fu. You\'ve lost you\'re senses...This is not like you.\" He tried to focus on breathing normally.

\"I\'m careful about who I show the real me, you\'ve yet to meet her.\" She laughed inching his robe open.

//You can\'t do this!//
Jin closed his eyes tight. Her hands were making him want to scream. Yes, yes he wanted attention, but all his life it was taught to be denied. Such primal urges were only for people like Mugen he thought; but it drifted away in an instant as her hand found cold, slightly damp flesh.
\"Fu, stop.\"

\"Why?\" She continued to caress the smooth pale chest, finding a rosy nipple.

\"Hh...\" He inhaled sharply.

\"Sounds like you don\'t want me to stop, Jin.\" Fu removed her hand from his back and placed it wandering on his stomach.

\"Fu...\" He breathed, wanting to tell her to stop again, but unable to speak.

A giant wave of pent up tension flowed over the ronin, making him want to whimper. This familiar heat that was the cause of many nights meditation. Always trying to will it away, without having to resort to undignified means of relief. This night, however it was stronger than his will at the moment.

\"I-if we do...It must remain-\"

\"A secret, yeah I know. I figured you\'d say that, and I\'m fine with it. I don\'t want Mugen getting any ideas, he\'s bad enough.\"
//Is he agreeing?! Yatta!//

\"I do not know what it means to pleasure a woman.\" Jin admitted looking down. \"If you assumed otherwise I am sorry.\"
//Better she know now than later...//

\"All you have to do to please me is let me touch you.\" Fu pressed her head to his back, hugging him tight.

\"If you wish...\" He sighed; not knowing what he was agreeing to, but willing to find out. Maybe a little too willing, he thought.

\"Oh thank you...I swear, you won\'t regret it.\" She walked around so their eyes could meet.

He felt his face burn more as he seen the lust in her gaze.
//Do I look the same way right now?//

Fu stared lovingly at the blushing form in front of her. Somehow this moment was a million times better than she imagined. He was so beautiful to her, and now she would get to show him how good being \'undignified\' could be.

\"Just stand there...\" Fu almost moaned as her hands quickly began untying the white material.

He nodded nervously, watching her every move; her determined face almost made him smile as she set about her mission. Jin closed his eyes, a little embarrassed as her hand pulled the robe completely open, revealing his sex to her.

\"Mmm, your so perfect.\" She cooed gazing at the pale skin.

He was perfect size to her. Not too long, but long enough, and just thick enough to make her salivate. Taking no time, fearing a thousand things that could go wrong, she placed the semi awake organ in her mouth.

\"Hhh..\" He exhaled loudly, feeling his whole body tense.

//I can\'t believe it! Haha!//
Her mind sang loudly as her tongue inched across every plane of flesh.

Jin felt his leg shake involuntarily. \"Gods...Fu...\"

//My name!//
She reached a tiny hand up to grab the base of his shaft; moving in slow rhythmic patterns, placing the other hand on his hip.

He leaned his head back, stumbling some, feeling like he was going to fall. Noticing this, Fu removed her mouth long enough to tell him to lay back. The ronin did so in a daze, as she crawled on top of him, returning to her work.

\"A-ama...zing...\" He tried to speak, but waves of pleasure pulled his throat closed.

//He\'s going to cum for me...//
She used her hand to caress the pale sac that was being left out.

\"Fu!\" He tensed, beginning to pant, as every muscle in his body shouted.

Using her tongue; she massaged the underside, until she felt warm liquid begin to release in uneven spasms.

\"Gods...uhh...\" He folded his arms over his face as his world continued to explode and retract.

After a few minutes of loving clean up; Fu crawled up the thin body again, kissing the exposed neck.

\"That was just a taste of what I have planned for you, Jin.\" She used her hands to lift herself up some.

\"What could possibly be better than-\" He gasped as a tight wet heat surrounded him. \"Uh..\"

\"Mmmhmm, that\'s what.\" She sighed inching herself onto the now withering samurai.

\"Fu...ahhh..\" He moaned as she began rocking her hips.

\"See...You like this...don\'t you?\" She leaned down so their noses were touching, sweat beginning to glisten her body.

\"Oh yes...gods yes...\" He was helpless under her grinding, it tore his brain out and threw it far far away.

\"I\'ve wanted to fuck you for so long, since the tea house...But you\'re...always so damn...traditional.\"

\"F-fuck tradition...\" He sighed closing his eyes.

Fu laughed at his state. \"Your so sexy like this, Jin.\" She thrusted herself onto him harder as she said his name.

\"Ahh..Fu...\" He began tense again.

\"You gonna cum for me?\" She ran her hot tongue across his earlobe.

\"Uh, y-yes...\" His breath became nonexistent as he shot deep inside the clenching cavern. \"Fu.\"

\"Mmm.\" She leaned her head back moaning. \"Too bad I\'m not done with you yet...\" She smiled wickedly, turing around, her pale ass to him now.

Jin felt white blurs tint his vision as she speed up her delicious assault. His legs screamed in wonderful agony as she continued stimulating his core.

\"I, I can\'t...\" He panted, deep pink blush covering his face, neck, and chest.

\"Mmm, yes you can. You\'re so hard...\" She felt herself quickly approaching her own release.

\"I\'m...dying...\" Jin laughed as he said the last word, fading into a moan as she turned back around, never releasing him.

\"You won\'t die.\" She cooed with extra bass into his ear. \"I\'m just fucking you into the ground...Heh.\"

\"Fu...\" He took a deep breath, trying to stay alive.

\"That\'s right. I love fucking you so much Jin...\" She bounced harder. \"You\'re so hard, and perfect...fucking me so deep...\" Fu began to shake slightly.

Jin could do nothing but moan and wither under her ferocity. He could feel himself about to climax for the third time.
//She\'s going to kill me...//
His panting rose to a hyperventilating level, and Fu screamed his name loud as her body clenched. Jin screamed incoherently as he poured once again into the unyielding velvet. Feeling his own need gush out and drip to his balls and ass.

\"Oh, oh Jin...\" Fu lay panting on top of him, only making his lack of air worse.

\"Fu...can\'t, breathe...\"

\"Oh!\" She hopped up and dismounted him, laying quickly beside the samurai. Who wrapped a shaky arm under her neck, pulling her to him.

The two sweaty lovers lay in silence floating somewhere between earth and orgasm. Fu recovered first, mostly because she wanted to see more of the ronin.

\"You okay?\" She lay her head on his chest.

\"Mmmhmm..\" He spoke sleepily, eyes closed.

\"Good. You know that was better than any money could buy...\"

\"Hmm...\" Jin agreed.

She was about to say something else when the arm rubbing her back became still. Glancing up, she stared at his smooth face. For once it looked at peace and not thinking or mulling about something, glasses free.

\"So perfect...You think he\'ll let it be a regular thing Momo?\"

A muffled coo came from the pile of sheets.

\"Hmm, I hope so.\" Fu lay her head back down, falling asleep on the warm body.

- - - - -

\"Uh...guys...?\" Mugen stared, scratching the back of his head.

Jin was laying on his back, with Fu laying on top of him, both in a coma like sleep. Clothing pulled and barely covering their interlaced bodies.

\"Oookay...\" The tan one started to step back slowly, hands up.

A sudden flash of gray fur across the room caught his attention. \"What the?\"

- - - - -

\"AHHHH!! Get it off, get it off!!\"

The shriek cut through the Inn like an O-dachi.

\"At least he\'s not as loud as the other one...Lucky bastards...\" The Inn keeper smiled at the maid who laughed, nodding.

FIN
12 JULY 2005, 2:35PM, TUES.