Jakotsu's Favor
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Adult ++
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Jakotsu's Favor
Author's Note : Hehe... I wrote this mostly after one AM on and off for about a week. Damned short, but I'm having writer's block, fuck it all. Please don't hate me if it sucks.
Disclaimer : Not my characters, not a real situation. Some people would say 'thank god'.
*~*~*
It started with an innocent enough offer to relieve a little frustration. Jakotsu didn't understand why his fellow Shichinin-tai were so blind to the beauty of other men, but then again if they were all like him, he'd be not only less special, but he'd have competition for the cutest ones. However, he did love it when he got attention, so perhaps it could balance out. That was why he took a seat next to one of his six old friends, who had been blissfully sleeping for the moment, then shook him awake. The other male blinked groggily, then sat up, rubbing one eye to get rid of the sleep.
"Jakotsu? What's the matter?" He asked, blinking owlishly at the painted face smiling down at him. The look in those dark eyes was a little bit unnerving, and he couldn't help but gulp.
"I've noticed you haven't been having very much luck with the ladies as of late... I can help you get rid of some of that tension if you like," The feminine man replied, looking for all the world like it was a simple, innocent request. At first there was a stunned silence, then a sputtered and shocked reply of not liking men and saving himself for marriage. Jakotsu rolled his eyes and peeled the patchwork quilt down to his comrade's knees, exposing the other man, wearing a thin yukata for sleeping, completely to the cool summer evening air.
They were alone in this room, having drawn straws to see who bunked with who in the now-empty mansion of a daimyou they had recently defeated. Kyoukotsu and Ginkotsu had gotten chambers to themselves, as they were so large, and the other five had to group together to conserve heat. Jakotsu had gotten one of the shortest straws, so was stuck here with this one instead of the delicious Bankotsu, whom he would not only gladly share a room with, but he'd also joyfully share a bed with him. Well, at least he could imagine it was Bankotsu while he worked.
"Come on... You know you want to," He said, his voice taking on that coy sex-kitten tone that he rarely used among his fellow Shichinin-tai. The other male looked uncomfortable, then sighed in resignation. It wouldn't hurt to experiment a bit.
Jakotsu grinned vacantly, then nimbly worked his fingers over the simple tie to his friend's plain white night-yukata, drawing back as it fell open and slid from the other male's shoulders to pool around him. The blockage of the loincloth made the effeminate man scowl, and he hastily untied it to expose the flaccid organ it was hiding. One look at it and he clicked his tongue in sad disapproval; it would be nice and big once erect, but it was almost pitiful to see it dangling like that. A smile crossed Jakotsu's face as he ran a finger gently beneath the underside, and almost immediately the limp member rose from the dead to greet him. The touch also elicited a dull moan, and the man on the receiving end lay back to support his weight on his elbows, legs spread wide.
"Jakotsu... What exactly are you-- Oooh," He tried speaking, but was effectively silenced when the lipstick-wearing male planted a tender kiss on the tip of his stirring manhood. The situation was worsened as Jakotsu licked it, kissed it again, and then finally engulfed the velvety appendage completely. A smile crossed his face as he realized an inch or two of the hilt would not fit completely in his mouth without him swallowing it. Why, he was so well-endowed he'd have to go as far as to deep-throat him, and that was something that was always fun. The moans and gasps from above showed that obviously the session was going well, and that was the whole point of it too. Jakotsu decided it was time to pull out all the stops, tracing one pulsing vein beneath the delicate skin with his tongue before starting a suction motion with a sharp inhale. Already he was drawing beads of bittersweet precum, and he grinned again as he bobbed his head back and forth across the quivering and needy flesh.
When a pair of hands extended to entwine in his hair, he registered it as a minor annoyance. Leaving stains of bright lip paint across the now impressively engorged member, Jakotsu brought his hands into play in order to increase the pleasure spectrum. The slightly younger of the two partners reached below the lavishly attentioned manhood to grip the firm and strained seed-carriers beneath it, kneading them like bread dough none too gently, enjoying how they tightened and the flesh in his mouth flushed hotter still. He wondered if his friend had ever gotten a proper bout of oral pleasure before... The squirmings, murmurs of encouragement and even love, the soft groans of approval... It was almost, no, it WAS virginal! Jakotsu's chuckle vibrated around his mouthful, eliciting another moan and a feverish 'Oh Jakotsu...', which amused him even further.
His mouth, teeth, and tongue all working together into an erotic little dance, nips and kisses alike were falling upon the diamond hardness almost lovingly. An old professional at this sort of thing, Jakotsu gave this no emotional attachment as he heard one last whisper of his name, almost crescendoing to a shout as the peak came. The effeminate man pulled away just in time to avoid getting choked with seed; the white and creamy fluid splattered over his face and neck, even spurting into his hair violently. As the other man's hips bucked in the throes of orgasm, Jakotsu watched as he finally fell still. He licked a clump of seed from his lips, marvelling at how lovely it tasted. Perhaps he'd have to do this again.
The other male panted hoarsely, feebly groping in the darkness for his loincloth, which had been shoved aside by the futon, and fumbled to tie it back on correctly. Wiping traces of cum from his face and licking it off his fingers, Jakotsu winked at his shorter companion good-naturedly.
"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it Mukotsu?" He said in a playful tone. The poison master shot him an embarrassed look as he tied on his yukata again.
[ Another Author's Note : Yes, you read correctly. I don't necessarily support this pairing just because I wrote it (I much prefer Jakotsu x Inuyasha, or the other way round if that's possible), but I just had to do this if only for the horrified expressions I'd imagine on my readers' faces. Thank you and goodnight. ]
Disclaimer : Not my characters, not a real situation. Some people would say 'thank god'.
*~*~*
It started with an innocent enough offer to relieve a little frustration. Jakotsu didn't understand why his fellow Shichinin-tai were so blind to the beauty of other men, but then again if they were all like him, he'd be not only less special, but he'd have competition for the cutest ones. However, he did love it when he got attention, so perhaps it could balance out. That was why he took a seat next to one of his six old friends, who had been blissfully sleeping for the moment, then shook him awake. The other male blinked groggily, then sat up, rubbing one eye to get rid of the sleep.
"Jakotsu? What's the matter?" He asked, blinking owlishly at the painted face smiling down at him. The look in those dark eyes was a little bit unnerving, and he couldn't help but gulp.
"I've noticed you haven't been having very much luck with the ladies as of late... I can help you get rid of some of that tension if you like," The feminine man replied, looking for all the world like it was a simple, innocent request. At first there was a stunned silence, then a sputtered and shocked reply of not liking men and saving himself for marriage. Jakotsu rolled his eyes and peeled the patchwork quilt down to his comrade's knees, exposing the other man, wearing a thin yukata for sleeping, completely to the cool summer evening air.
They were alone in this room, having drawn straws to see who bunked with who in the now-empty mansion of a daimyou they had recently defeated. Kyoukotsu and Ginkotsu had gotten chambers to themselves, as they were so large, and the other five had to group together to conserve heat. Jakotsu had gotten one of the shortest straws, so was stuck here with this one instead of the delicious Bankotsu, whom he would not only gladly share a room with, but he'd also joyfully share a bed with him. Well, at least he could imagine it was Bankotsu while he worked.
"Come on... You know you want to," He said, his voice taking on that coy sex-kitten tone that he rarely used among his fellow Shichinin-tai. The other male looked uncomfortable, then sighed in resignation. It wouldn't hurt to experiment a bit.
Jakotsu grinned vacantly, then nimbly worked his fingers over the simple tie to his friend's plain white night-yukata, drawing back as it fell open and slid from the other male's shoulders to pool around him. The blockage of the loincloth made the effeminate man scowl, and he hastily untied it to expose the flaccid organ it was hiding. One look at it and he clicked his tongue in sad disapproval; it would be nice and big once erect, but it was almost pitiful to see it dangling like that. A smile crossed Jakotsu's face as he ran a finger gently beneath the underside, and almost immediately the limp member rose from the dead to greet him. The touch also elicited a dull moan, and the man on the receiving end lay back to support his weight on his elbows, legs spread wide.
"Jakotsu... What exactly are you-- Oooh," He tried speaking, but was effectively silenced when the lipstick-wearing male planted a tender kiss on the tip of his stirring manhood. The situation was worsened as Jakotsu licked it, kissed it again, and then finally engulfed the velvety appendage completely. A smile crossed his face as he realized an inch or two of the hilt would not fit completely in his mouth without him swallowing it. Why, he was so well-endowed he'd have to go as far as to deep-throat him, and that was something that was always fun. The moans and gasps from above showed that obviously the session was going well, and that was the whole point of it too. Jakotsu decided it was time to pull out all the stops, tracing one pulsing vein beneath the delicate skin with his tongue before starting a suction motion with a sharp inhale. Already he was drawing beads of bittersweet precum, and he grinned again as he bobbed his head back and forth across the quivering and needy flesh.
When a pair of hands extended to entwine in his hair, he registered it as a minor annoyance. Leaving stains of bright lip paint across the now impressively engorged member, Jakotsu brought his hands into play in order to increase the pleasure spectrum. The slightly younger of the two partners reached below the lavishly attentioned manhood to grip the firm and strained seed-carriers beneath it, kneading them like bread dough none too gently, enjoying how they tightened and the flesh in his mouth flushed hotter still. He wondered if his friend had ever gotten a proper bout of oral pleasure before... The squirmings, murmurs of encouragement and even love, the soft groans of approval... It was almost, no, it WAS virginal! Jakotsu's chuckle vibrated around his mouthful, eliciting another moan and a feverish 'Oh Jakotsu...', which amused him even further.
His mouth, teeth, and tongue all working together into an erotic little dance, nips and kisses alike were falling upon the diamond hardness almost lovingly. An old professional at this sort of thing, Jakotsu gave this no emotional attachment as he heard one last whisper of his name, almost crescendoing to a shout as the peak came. The effeminate man pulled away just in time to avoid getting choked with seed; the white and creamy fluid splattered over his face and neck, even spurting into his hair violently. As the other man's hips bucked in the throes of orgasm, Jakotsu watched as he finally fell still. He licked a clump of seed from his lips, marvelling at how lovely it tasted. Perhaps he'd have to do this again.
The other male panted hoarsely, feebly groping in the darkness for his loincloth, which had been shoved aside by the futon, and fumbled to tie it back on correctly. Wiping traces of cum from his face and licking it off his fingers, Jakotsu winked at his shorter companion good-naturedly.
"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it Mukotsu?" He said in a playful tone. The poison master shot him an embarrassed look as he tied on his yukata again.
[ Another Author's Note : Yes, you read correctly. I don't necessarily support this pairing just because I wrote it (I much prefer Jakotsu x Inuyasha, or the other way round if that's possible), but I just had to do this if only for the horrified expressions I'd imagine on my readers' faces. Thank you and goodnight. ]