I Confess

Spring had finally come and with it the hydrangeas in Suikotsu's garden began to bloom. Wrapped only in his short sleeping kimono, Jakotsu's unbound hair blew gently in the night breeze as he watched the fireflies light up the sky around his favorite flowers. As a sense of calm and peacefulness came over the cross-dresser, he began thinking about his lover, who was currently wrapped up in discussing weapon designs with Renkotsu.

Jakotsu had been day dreaming about the last time they had been together when Bankotsu, who was had just got out of his important meeting with the fire-breather, found him. Seeing the cross-dresser in his sheer robe, he licked his lips in anticipation. Approaching his lover from behind, Bankotsu loosely wrapped his arms around Jakotsu's lithe frame. Standing on tiptoe the young man gently kissed the back of his pale neck. Brought back to reality by the feel of his warm lips against his skin, the cross-dresser smiled.

"I missed you," Bankotsu whispered into his ear.

"I missed you too," Jakotsu said, twirling around to face him.

After kissing him passionately on the lips, the leader of the Shichinintai led his companion into their room. Sliding the shoji shut behind them, Bankotsu slowly undressed his lover and tenderly laid him down upon their futon. With a lustful gaze, he stared at the unmarred body of his beloved cross-dresser. Never before had he wanted Jakotsu so much as he did now. All those nights Bankotsu had spent at the whorehouse no longer meant anything to him. Jakotsu was all he needed and tonight he intended to prove to him just how much he couldn't live without him.

Taking charge, he brought his lips to his lover’s soft, sensual, pink lips in a bruising kiss. Bankotsu pulled his needy lover into his arms. Deepening the kiss, their tongues began to battle ferociously as the younger man began to fondle Jakotsu's chest. Breaking the kiss with a gasp, he began to caress his lover's neck. After giving Jakotsu a love-bite, Bankotsu continued his path towards his lover's cock.

Purring in delight, the older man gasped, his stomach muscles clenching, when Bankotsu gave his belly button a little lick, before continuing downward. Reaching his destination, he began to lave the cross-dresser's member with his tongue. Bankotsu had never pleasured him in this way before and he felt that something had changed in their relationship. Knowing there would be time to talk later, the cross-dresser relaxed, surrendering himself to Bankotsu's ministrations.

Hearing the older man moan, he smiled and inhaled Jakotsu's large, hard cock into his hot, wet mouth. Bobbing his head up and down, the younger man occasionally flicked his tongue across the tip of Jakotsu's cock. Spurred on by his screams, the young leader of the Shichinintai continued to lick and suck his lover's member. As the older man's head began to thrash wildly on the futon, Bankotsu instinctively knew that the cross-dresser was close. Pulling away, he smiled as he heard Jakotsu moan in disappointment.

"Don't be sad, my little butterfly, I just want you to come with me inside you," Bankotsu said huskily.

Reaching under the edge of the futon, Bankotsu retrieved the bottle of love oil he kept there. Uncorking it, the scent of jasmine filled the night air. After coating his finger with the sweet smelling liquid, he breeched the older man's cleft with one finger. Watching his lover's face contort in pleasure, he added another finger. Pushing his fingers in and out of Jakotsu's opening, Bankotsu added another one to make sure that his lover was properly prepared. Pulling them out gently, he looked into Jakotsu’s ebony eyes lovingly. Seeing the look of awe in Jakotsu's eyes, Bankotsu found himself falling in love for the first time with cross-dresser. He had always used the other man because it was more convenient than finding a whorehouse after a battle, but somehow their liaisons had become to mean something to him.

As he sheathed himself inside his lover's tight opening, Bankotsu began to rock into Jakotsu's sweet spot. Enjoy the sounds of his lover‘s moans, he continued to thrust into him. Watching as different emotions flickered across Jakotsu's face, the leader of the Shichinintai realized this was what he wanted for the rest of his life. No other man or woman would do, the cross-dresser was all he needed.

With each movement driving them towards orgasm, Bankotsu smiled down at his lover. Enraptured by the beautiful creature below him, he softy murmured “I love you.”

Happiness filled Jakotsu’s soul as he finally heard the word he waited so long to hear.