Beatbox Beauty

Title: BEATBOX BEAUTY
Author: Samurai Champloo (c) geneon.
Summary: My take on episode #9.
Rating: R, yaoi/lemon/shonen-ai
Pairing(s): Mugen/Jin
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Usual SC cast.
Author’s Notes:
((Not too much of a plot here people...Enjoy!))
Disclaimer: ...I think we all know I don\'t own any of the characters.


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//What is wrong with them?//
Jin tried to make his sore neck look down. The guards who were about to execute them, suddenly fell to their knees laughing.

\"Jin? What\'s that smoke?\" Fu shouted over to him.

The pair were scantily clad, stung up on separate crucifixes, for public execution.

\"I...don\'t know...\"

A dark purple smoke, surrounding the entire town in a thick cloud. Not just the guards, but everyone was laughing and dancing. It was as if they were all crazed.

\"I\'m...hungry...\" Fu\'s eyes began to get heavy, then she broke out into uncontrollable laughter, as well.

Jin looked in her direction, slightly afraid.

\"I\'m so hungry! Hah...\" She chocked out between laughs. \"Oww...my s-side.\"

Jin sighed heavily, beginning to worry. He wanted to get the hell off this cross and away from these maniacs. Thoughts were soon drifting in and out, but the memory of what they were seemed out of grasp.
//What is wrong with me?//

\"Mugen?\" He strained his eyes to make out the figure.

The tanned Ryu-kyuian was stumbling forward, laughing crazily as well, sword drawn.

\"Hey!\" Jin called out, hoping it was heard over the noise. \"Mugen! Over here!\"

Turning, the swordsman began running towards him, waving dumbly.

\"Oi! Jin, Fu!\" He approached.

Fu was off in her own little world of unknown humor.

\"Mugen.\" Jin almost smiled, somehow seeing the man made him feel better. The worry of the moment seemed to melt away.

\"Woah...\" Mugen halted, staring.

Jin only had on a white yukata hanging loosely off his somewhat feminine hips.

\"Help me.\" The ronin refused to say please, his muscles were screaming in tension.

To Mugen the pale one looked like some angel, the sun shinning behind him. Realizing what he asked, he easily cut him down. Jin fell unsteadily against him, his legs cramping instantly, causing him to wince.

\"Are you okay?\" Mugen pulled him back to look at his face, it was bruised and dirty.

\"No.\" He sighed weakly. \"What about Fu?\"

\"Eh?\" Mugen looked up at her. She was singing an unknown song, out of key. \"She\'ll be okay for a little while...\"

Jin felt that was harsh, but couldn\'t say anything. He was beginning to feel strange, like staying focused was becoming a task. He marked it off as being tired...and hungry. He was ravishingly hungry for some unknown reason.
//We\'re always hungry...//
Mugen\'s voice pulled him from his thoughts.

\"Come on, I passed a shack on the way. It\'s getting crowded here.\"

The ronin nodded, following a short distance behind.

- - - - -

\"Do you know anything about this smoke?\"

\"Uh...kinda. I sorta set a huge field on fire, I dunno must have been some kinda drug.\"

//So, that\'s what I\'m feeling.//
\"Oh.\"

\"Here it is.\" Tan fingers pried the old door open.

The two walked into the dusty one room shack. It looked like someone abandoned it a long time ago.

\"You\'re bleeding...\" Mugen pointed to the badly bruised pale wrists and ankles.

\"It\'s nothing.\" Jin hadn\'t even noticed.

\"Whatever.\" Mugen\'s eyes began to wander the smooth, pale chest in view.

Suddenly he wanted to lick one of those tiny pink nipples. Never being one to hold back, he quickly closed the space between them; wrapping his arms around Jin\'s hips.

\"What?!\" Jin panicked trying to push back, the bruises not letting him use full strength.

Tan lips enclosed the left nipple. The ronin gasped, more in shock than the lightning sharp jolt of pleasure.

\"S-stop that!\"

Mugen wasn\'t listening. He was completely tuned into the delicate nub of flesh, he rolled his tongue over. When he switched nipples, using his calloused hand on the slightly wet one; Jin had to bite back a moan. Letting his hands rest on Mugen\'s shoulders, no longer resisting.
//Why are you enjoying this?//
Jin began to breathe heavily, clenching his eyes shut.

\"Lay back...\" Mugen\'s voice was husky and low in the pale ones ear.

\"No.\" His eyes focused open, panic filling the place of pleasure.

\"Damnit...get on your back!\" Mugen felt very impatient, he harshly flung the ronin to the dirty wood floor. Jin looked up in shock.

\"I\'m not raping you, but I\'m not stopping either. So stop fucking resisting.\"

Jin scowled for a few moments before bursting out into awkward laughter; trying to cover his mouth.

\"What the fuck\'s your deal?\" Mugen began to laugh because Jin was.

\"I, I don\'t know.\" He wiped his eyes, holding his side. \"S-screaming at someone to stop resisting, and not stopping when they say no, is rape Mugen.\"

\"Huh?\" The tan one had already forgotten the earlier statement. So instead he focused on the soft rose-colored lips moving.
//Wonder what they would feel like on my...//
\"Oi, you ever suck a guy off before?\" Mugen asked as if he was saying \'what day is it\'.

Jin froze, blushing. \"No...\"

\"Shit.\" Tan features frowned. \"Would you?\" The lovely spilt brow raised, hopeful.

\"I...\" Jin looked down. \"Suck what off?\" The ronin had never actually heard that term before. He wanted to make sure it was what he thought it was, before saying something embarrassing.

\"You gotta be joking? This, Jin.\" Mugen pointed hastily to his crotch, which seemed to be pressing into his shorts.

\"Oh...\"
//I knew it.//

\"So, will you?\" The Ryu-kyuian approached, a little too rapidly.

Jin backed up until he hit a wall. \"Wait, why are we even doing this?! What\'s wrong with us?\"

\"The villagers called it the purple haze, babe...\"

The ronin stared, now appearing frightened, as the long tan hands began to caress his face. Slipping his glasses carefully off, setting them aside.

\"Just calm the hell down, and I\'ll teach you what to do, ne?\"

Hands began to untie the yukata\'s belt, and rolled open the white fabric. \"Mugen, wait, we need to go help F-\" Jin froze as the warm hand reached down, encircling him tightly. A quick hiss escaped his lips, as his eyes pushed shut.

\"See, that shut you up...Feels good doesn\'t it?\" Mugen began tormentingly slow strokes at the base of the pale shaft.

Jin refused to give him an answer. Just trying to understand what he was feeling was hard enough. True, sex had never been something he tried, or wanted. But right now, in this claustrophobic shack, it was all he could think of. The pale one bit his lip to suppress any vocalizations.

\"You\'re hard as fuck...Damn, what\'s it been like five years?\"

Jin opened his eyes, face hinted in a soft pink. \"Never.\" Was all he could speak at the moment. Seeing the low fire in Mugen\'s wild eyes only added to the swordsman\'s statement.

\"You\'re so weird.\" Mugen decided he wasn\'t going to go slow. Jin was tough, he seemed to be a quick learner.
//He\'s not some chick.//
In a matter of seconds, Mugen had the item of clothing pulled off, starting to kiss his way up the milky leg; that shook ever so slightly.

\"W-wait...\" Jin\'s breath was becoming faster, the higher up the swordsman went.

Mugen gave a deep growl instead of a no, making Jin shiver.
//Why are you letting him do this to you?//
Any attempt to think, was halted as the tan lips took the tip of his weeping erection.

The deep rush of breath was almost a moan.

Wanting to hurry up and get to his part of the deal, the Ryu-kyuian started to bob his head. A rhythm and suction that was fast enough to bring down a pro.

\"Mugen!\" Jin screamed, grabbing handfuls of the unruly hair. It felt like his heart was about to jump from his throat. Mugen shifted to get a better angle. Jin folded his arms over his face, moaning in high pitched whimpers. As the slender fingers of the Ryu-kyuian reached down to squeeze his balls, tears began to flow from his eyes.
//This is all too much...//
His heart was wildly fluttering, it was too much sensation, tears had a mind of their own as he sobbed and moaned, cumming hard into Mugen\'s impatient mouth.

Swallowing what he could, finding its\' taste unusually sweet, Mugen finally heard the erratic sobbing above him.

\"Eh?\" He rose his body, looking at Jin\'s face.

The shaking ronin has wiping his eyes, over and over with his hands. Panting in jagged breaths, shook by softly dying down sobs.

\"How the fuck did I hurt you?\" Suddenly he felt guilty for some reason.

Jin took a deep breath, trying to sit up. \"I-it didn\'t hurt...I don\'t k-know why I\'m l-like this.\" His mortification was clearly visible.

\"Heh, it\'s cause you\'re too uptight. So, you were paying attention weren\'t you? Think you can repay the favor?\"

Jin froze again.
//That\'s right, he wanted this in the first place.//
His heart began to speed again, making him feel like passing out.

\"I don\'t know...\"

\"Oh fuck that shit. C\'mon I did you, you can\'t stiff me!\" Anger was rapidly building within the aroused form. Then Mugen paused, smiling wickedly. \"There is another option...You just have to lay there.\"

Jin\'s eyes widened. \"You mean...\"

\"C\'mon, let me tap that tight ass.\" He leaned over and began kissing the pale shoulder.

He tried but he had no voice. Jin had to admit, his mind had wandered to that subject a few times, but never anything he\'d act upon. Thoughts were trying to agree when Mugen\'s hands pushed him down on his back. He looked up startled, it seemed like he was spacing out more and more.

\"You know, you\'re actually beautiful...\" Mugen smiled as best he could considering he was holding back the urge to fuck the other to death. Running his hand across Jin\'s blushing face.

//What? Did he just say I was beautiful?//
\"Mugen, I\'m afraid of doing this...That\'s hard to say or admit, but I am.\"

Caramel eyes softened hearing the confession.
//Okay, maybe I\'ll go a little slower than I planned.//
\"Ain\'t nothing to be afraid of. It will hurt, but only at first.\"

\"Will you go slow?\" His voice was strong, but his eyes were shaking.

\"Yes.\"
//Don\'t get all sappy here man...//

\"Then, I trust you.\" Jin shut his eyes, laying against the floor. He was just as shocked as Mugen to what he said.
//Do I trust him?//

Mugen focused on removing his now way too tight shorts. Stepping out of them, letting the garment fall to the dusty floor. Jin wanted to keep his eyes shut, there was no way he wanted to see what would be entering him.

\"Relax, damn you look like I\'m gonna kill you or something.\" Mugen rubbed the shaking thigh reassuring him.

\"Sorry...\" Jin still did not open his eyes.

//Maybe he\'s picturing someone else? Who cares...//
Sticking two fingers into his mouth, he wet them with thoroughly. Sliding down the now dripping hand to brush against the ronin\'s entrance.

Immediately he bit his lip at the contact. It was good, it was weird, it was intense. It felt like nothing compared to when he slowly began to probe with his index finger. Not entering yet, just teasing.

Jin gritted his teeth.
//Such an unusual sensation.//

Then he slid in to the second knuckle, and the ronin gasped slightly. \"I...I\'m not sure if I like this...\" His voice sounded unfamiliar and distant.

\"You will, just hold out.\" Mugen smiled evilly. \"All those tight-ass jokes were right on the money. You\'re so tight...\"

Jin blushed a little deeper, feeling the mans ministrations mixing with his words. It made him feel slightly angry, a little offended...But right now that was just turning him on more. He hadn\'t even noticed he had opened his eyes, although he wasn\'t sure when. As Mugen slid in deeper, starting a circular motion, a low moan fought desperately to escape. Jin bit his knuckle, arching his back slightly.

Mugen laughed, sighing. \"Like that?\" He twirled his finger faster, enjoying the way the pale form opened his legs a little more. Seeing it all as an \'all signs go\' situation, he slid his middle finger in as well.

Jin yelped slightly, before arching farther onto the intruding hand. \"...Yes...\" He rolled deep and raspy from his throat.

Mugen had to literally wake himself up, becoming lost in the haze of seeing this. Jin was pushing himself down, harder and harder. \"You ready for more then?\"

\"Ohh...no...I\'m so close...\" He was now rocking his hips faster, look of pure joy upon his rosy face.

\"Hey, I\'m getting cheated here...First I suck you off, and now you only want to fuck my hand?\"

\"Shut...up...just a little...more...\" Jin panted, opening his legs further, quickening his own movements.

Mugen shrugged.
//Yeah right.//
He quickly pulled his fingers out, making Jin whimper like a wounded animal.

\"Please...don\'t do that...it felt so good...\" His lidded eyes pleaded.

\"I got all you need...\" Mugen promptly grabbed the pale thighs, getting into position.

Jin eagerly lifted his legs over the tan shoulders. Any resistance was now gone, as his need burned deep within him. In one swift stroke Mugen entered half way.

\"Fuck!\" Jin yelped, clutching hard enough to the shoulders to leave bruises.

That was all the Ryu-kyuian could take, it was too hot, too tight. He began rocking in and out at a steady rhythm. Jin was just going to have to be sore tomorrow, because he couldn\'t hold back anymore. He began to go deeper with every stroke.

\"Ahh...more...ah...\" The ronin did not feel pain, only the great sudden need to be impaled deeper.

He lowered his legs awkwardly, locking them around Mugen\'s waist. The tan hands scooped him up, pulling him into a sitting position. Jin grabbed at him tight, laying his heated face on Mugen\'s shoulder. Slowly he began pushing himself down into each of Mugen\'s thrust. Tan hands gripped his hips firmly and he was almost bouncing on the hard, pulsing organ. Feeling his breath catch each time.

\"Ah...Mugen...this...\" He sighed feeling his soul begin to melt.

Mugen looked over the glistening form. His face was beyond red, as were his shoulders and chest. It was enough to make him cum right there, but he wanted to out-do his usual enemy. Wanted to make him scream his head off, before cumming his brains out.

\"Uh...You like being fucked, don\'t you?\" Mugen leaned forward, growling sensually into the pale ear.

\"Yes...yes...\" Jin sighed, wanting more and more. Something was making him lose all control of his voice and senses. He wanted to say it was the mysterious smoke, but the hard cock barreling in and out of him begged to differ.

\"Are you my bitch?\" Mugen lay him on his back, and changed his motion.

\"I...I\'m your bitch.\" Jin moaned, arching up into Mugen\'s now circular grinding.
//What are you saying?! Oh, who cares right now?!//

\"Gods...\" Mugen leaned his head back, pumping starting to become more sporadic.

\"Harder...oh harder....\" Jin lifted his legs again, feeling himself being pushed closer to the edge.

\"Harder...huh?\" Mugen used his hands to push the pale legs back as far as he could. Jin\'s thighs almost touching his chin.

When Mugen made his first thrust from this position, the ronin felt his eyes roll back a little.

\"Ohhh!\" He was now practically growling as Mugen continued to fuck him in half, hitting his sweet spot with each stroke.

\"Fuck...you\'re...so amazing, you...bitch!\" Mugen began moving faster, eyes clamped shut.

\"I\'m a bitch! I\'m a bitch! I\'m a bitch!\" Jin\'s screaming was frantic as the two were both screaming.

In a flash of violent white light and cries, both came hard simultaneously. Continuing to rub and press as hard into the other as they could. Milking out one more second of the soul shattering orgasm.

\"Fuck...\" Mugen sighed collapsing on his back next to Jin.

\"Hmm...\" The ronin closed his eyes, feeling his spirit float slowly down to his breathless body.

No one said anything else as the two promptly passed out, totally spent and still very naked.

- - - - -

\"Oww...\" Fu moaned, rubbing her lower back as she walked; carrying Jin\'s clothes that she had found.

It was almost 12 hours she stayed up on that cross, but somehow she couldn\'t remember much about what she did up there.
//I\'m going to kill those two!//
She was walking in the direction of the abandoned hut a villager spoke of. He happened to have saw the two men she described, entering it during the break out of euphoria yesterday.
//They\'re going to regret leaving me again!//

- - - - -

\"Uh...guys?\" Fu resisted the urge to run as she entered the hut, dropping the clothing.

Garment\'s were in piles and Mugen lay on his back, pants removed. Jin was completely naked, laying on the tan ones chest.

\"Oi!\" Fu shouted, snapping Mugen\'s eyes opened.

He blinked sleepily, looking at the form on his body. \"Agh!\" He screamed sitting up, throwing Jin roughly from him, onto the ground.

The ronin growled slightly, snapping angry eyes up. \"What the hell?\"

\"You?! I mean...what did?\" Mugen stammered pointing.

Jin froze, feeling the blood rush to his head, realizing he was nude. \"No!\" He gasped, grabbing anything in view to cover himself.

\"Wake the hell up, freaks!\" Fu put her hands on her hips, angrily.

\"Fu?!\" The two gasped again, looking at her in shock.

\"Do you have any idea how long I was stuck up there? What if they would have killed me?!\"

The two men continued to stare in disbelief.

\"Get dressed and come the hell on! We lost good time yesterday, we could have slipped past the checkpoint!...I\'m not even going to ask what you two were doing in here, I think anyone with eyes could tell.\" She huffed, walking out of the hut. Her voice called back in. \"Five minutes! Or else I\'m telling everyone what I saw!\"

Mugen growled. \"Bitch!\" He made a pouty face as he fumbled to find his shorts.

Jin sighed closing his eyes. A few images of honorable suicide drifted through his mind, before he chased them away, searching for clothing.
//What have you done?! You let that filthy vagrant touch you...you let him fuck you!//
The two awkwardly moved around each other, to find what they needed in the small space.

Mugen was lost in his own world.
//I can\'t believe he went through with it...I didn\'t even have to tie him up, or knock him out.//

They rose their eyes and made a second of regretful eye contact.

\"Oi...Do you remember what happened?\" Mugen cleared his throat.

\"No.\"

\"Me either...\"

They returned to their tasks, Jin getting dressed first with the clothes Fu brought with her, as Mugen\'s shorts were slung in some unknown place. As the ronin was about to leave the room, strong hands on his shoulders held him back. Before his distracted mind could register, he was pulled back into a fiery kiss.

Resisting at first he held his hands between them, but when a tan hand slipped down to grab his crotch, he gave up the fight, allowing Mugen to deepen the kiss.

\"I remember what happened...I remember you said you were my bitch.\"

Jin frowned, embarrassed blush beginning to form. \"I was not in my right mind. No one was, it was the drug...\"
//Sure it was.//

\"I don\'t care, I kinda like the idea myself.\"

\"Let me go Mugen.\"

\"Mmm...you\'re such a good little uke.\"

\"Let me go or I\'ll remove your arm.\" His voice became more firm.

\"What was that?\" Mugen began to rub the balls in his grip through the fabric.

Jin clenched his eyes shut, growling slightly. The Ryu-kyuian could feel the pale one becoming hard again.

\"Now, what was that about removing my arm?\"

The ronin sighed, leaning against Mugen\'s chest.
//You know you like it...//

\"That\'s what I thought.\" Tan lips smiled victoriously, he began kissing the milky flesh now reachable.

Jin shivered, as the wetness of the lips left a cold trail along his neck and collar. Mugen claimed his mouth again furiously, he wanted all of the sweet taste of the ronin.

\"EVERYONE! HEY, COME HERE, LISTEN! THE TWO MEN IN THIS SHACK HAD PASSIONATE, WILD, UNTAMED SEX LAST NIGHT! THEY ARE IN LOVE AND ENJOY HAVING SEX WITH ONE ANOTHER! I REPEAT THE TWO MEN ABOUT TO EXIT THIS SHACK, MUGEN IN RED AND JIN IN BLUE, HAD SEX WITH EACH OTHER! HARD-CORE, PENETRATING, SLIPPERY GAY SEX! THANK YOU!\"

Fu\'s voice rang louder than the shrine\'s bells.

Mugen was growling beyond words, as Jin made a face similar to being kicked in the nuts.

\"That little bitch! I\'m going to kill her!\" Mugen spat as Jin walked calmly to the other side of the shack.

\"Hold on...She\'s announced it, why not give them something to talk about?\" His thin brow rose playfully.

The tan one managed to calm himself to a less murderous state, to realize Jin\'s proposal. Mugen smiled wickedly. \"Yeah, let her walk in and try to stop us.\" He quickly crossed the room to the eager ronin.

- - - - -

Forty-five loud, revealing minutes later; and the three were walking silent to the next town. Jin and Mugen\'s distraction served enough to get them past the checkpoint unseen. It also seemed to put another wall of awkwardness between the three.

\"Look...Fu...\" Mugen began.

\"Shut up, I don\'t care what your excuses are...Don\'t talk.\"

\"Fuck you, I was going to ask you where we were going!\"
//Liar.//

\"Ask me later...\" She grit her teeth. Mostly because she wanted to be on the receiving end of either Jin or Mugen, and now that seemed impossible.
//Just my luck, two of the sexiest men I\'ve ever seen, and they want each other!//

Jin sighed in a bored manner.
//This is going to be an extremely long journey now.//

\"Oi...\" Mugen\'s elbow poked him out of his daydreams of this silence, going on for years.

\"Hmm?\" They kept their voices down.

\"You all right? You seem extra quiet...\"

\"There\'s nothing to discuss.\" Jin closed his eyes as he walked.

\"You\'re not having any regrets? Cause I don\'t.\"

\"No, Mugen. I\'m tired...\"

\"Whatever...\" The tan form slacked back into a more casual distance.
//Good, cause there\'s no way I\'m being denied that ass ever again.//

Jin smiled in a hidden way, looking down at his moving feet.
//It is good that you regret nothing, Mugen. There is no way I could ever stay away from that passion...Never.//

Three simultaneous stomach growls immediately brought attention to the matter at hand.

\"I\'m so hungry...\" Fu whined, lurching over.

\"We\'re broke...\"

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END

((Sorry this took so long, and may seem a little choppy. I recently got a new job, and haven\'t had much time to write. This story was wrote while scrubbing wood floors with a bucket and a rag, heh. ^_^U It\'s pages in the notebook are still dribbled with little blurred spots, from the water on my hands...Not to mention the smell of floor cleaner and Jin getting tied to a cross; are now forever interlocked in my brain. I hope you all like it, let me know. Domo!))