[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

To think a woman of her age and caliber would be faced with a fear as minute as giving into her emotions was rather comical. Shiina recalled the few men she had entertained before in her life, none but mere flirtations with a few bordering physicality not unlike what she shared with Muramasa. But there was more here, much more than just the physical, as she allowed her heart to open up and feel what she thought she had been unable to for the longest time. As a geisha, she had learned the intricacies of being a good listener, being one who removed emotions out of all equations and interactions. But as a woman, the lines she crossed with this man was more, and to think that she had crossed them in just a mere few days almost terrified her.

At his response and smirk, a flicker of seriousness that bordered annoyance flickered across her face. She knew that he was being playful, that two hearts molded by similar experiences and driven by similar motivations felt the same ways. There was no doubt in her mind that he had seen through the façade, had even gone as far as to acknowledge it as such, and was perhaps plagued with the same thoughts as her own. There was only so much flirtations, so much teasing that could be had before the emotions and what it brought along would become more than either of them to handle. He moved to continue to kiss her body, stopping only for brief intervals at a time to look into her eyes. She threw her head back slightly, closing her eyes as her body responded, the trembling more violent as she pulled on the back of his hair, biting her lip in acts of self control.

And then, as though to silently answer his invitation to take him if she wanted him, she opened her eyes, one of her hands that was around the back of his neck moved forward as she gently cupped his cheek, her own touch gentle but inviting. For a third time since they met, Shiina allowed herself to indulge, leaning her body in so that there was to be zero distance between the two. She pushed against his body, the stool tipped slightly under both of their body weights and if he allowed for it to tip completely, she would move both of her hands to the back of his head to lessen the impact it would feel as they fell backwards. The tables would turn and he would find that she now lay on top of him and as her own gaze locked onto his, her own lips moved to gently kiss his abdomen, the place she had just finished dressing and bandaging.

Her kisses were as soft as she could muster, as though anything beyond that would hurt the man. She allowed her mouth to travel from his abdomen upward, one single hand still holding onto the back of his head as she repositioned herself to now so that her body weight didn't crush his body. She lowered her head and planted kisses all the way up from his midsection, her hot breath lingering on his chest, the shoulder blade and then to his neck. As she moved, she wouldn't break eye contact with the man, and for once he would see that there was a side that the innocence she had shown him had given way desires. Her entire demeanor changed as she pulled him close, one that was just a tad more dominant than she had perhaps ever been.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

Take him, she did.

Uemon could tell from the look in her eye that the woman's mind was busy. Thinking. Processing. He made it so his touch was too much to ignore. A cute, perhaps frustrated look flashed across her face at his teasing. Which was promptly replaced by one of pleasure as she threw her head back and ran her fingers through his hair. Good, he thought.

To see her like this was art in and of itself. Ever the admirer... he didn't want it to stop anytime soon.

As her hand touched his face he looked into her eyes as she leaned in. Underneath them the stool gave way and the pair soon took a slight tumble to the ground. Though she protected the back of his head the young man still winced slightly from the impact. He was still recovering from his injuries... but he wasn't about to let a little bit of pain stop him now. Especially in the heat of the moment. As she kissed his abdomen he moved his hands to hold her hair back from her face. It was only polite. Shiina all but jumped him, he could tell she was just barely holding back. Feeling her breath upon his skin nearly made him shudder. Normally in these sorts of situations he was the one in control. But he was finding he didn't mind giving that up sometimes, at least where she was concerned.

Still looking into her eyes Uemon's hands grabbed at the back of her thighs once more, the water on both of them doing its part to help her body glide along his. Moving her so that their heads were level he placed a single hand on the back of her head as she continued to straddle him, mirroring her own hand on his. His breathing was heavy, nearly panting in anticipation from what it seemed like. The young man did not speak. Only stared longingly into her golden eyes with their faces mere inches apart. She would be able to tell he was enjoying this.

Perhaps more than anything he had ever enjoyed before.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

The almost shudder was not lost to the woman, as she fell on top of him. Just the simple small realization was electrifying to her. She smiled at him mischieviously, the kisses she gave him along his body quickened, though not without care. She breathed on his neck, kissing his face. The woman wanted to see him enjoy the moment, and enjoy her dominance. Shiina trailed a finger along his abs, her other hand that had been behind his head now squeezed the back of his neck. She loved all the feelings that he made her feel, despite knowing that she had crossed her own personal boundaries long ago. And it scared her...

Her eyes took in his, the enjoyment evident. She would pull the man up from the position they were in, taking extra precaution of his injury, as she knew she had hurt him only minutes ago. She would lead him to the hot springs, the coldness of the shower room bothered her more than she had let on. Her eyes never left his, and whilst moving, she pulled the man's face close into a deep and passionate kiss, perhaps the most passionate she had ever given him--one that was capable of taking breaths away. They moved as though on their own presonal dance floor, her guiding him in circles while they moved, their tongues met one another's. It was quite an art to be honest, being able to move their bodies whilst kissing, but she was an artful person after all.

As they reached the hot springs, she would break free from the kiss, her own breathing labored. Shiina had all but forgotten about the poison cleansing, perhaps thinking of a different kind of cleanse now as she led him into the hot waters. The steam created the best camouflage and atmosphere whilst her body once more pressed onto his. The two of them would submerge their bodies into the hot water if he allowed, and as the waters touched her skin, she found herself trembling. She wrapped both arms around the back of his neck again, enjoying his body and all of him so close to her.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

Her breath on his neck was the final straw.

In a flurry of touches, kisses, and grabbing his mind was nearly a haze. Any pains that still lingered were forgotten as they rose from the ground. Locked in a seemingly eternal trance their eyes refused to leave each others, as did their hands. Following her to the springs he welcomed her mouth on his, grabbing at her as their bodies continued to move. Not clumsily like one might imagine for in such passionate moments it was easy to forget one's coordination. Shiina was graceful as she led him along, and he moved in step with her. Into the hot waters they descended, steam obscuring both of their intertwined forms.

The kiss was intense. More than previous ones as was this entire encounter. His brain buzzed with all sorts of chemicals.

Body trembling in his arms he moved with her into the middle of the springs, a small trail of saliva trailing to each other's lips even as they parted. "Like... this..." Uemon's words were nearly breathless as he turned her around, pulling her close to him and planting a kiss on her nape from behind. She would need to crane her neck a bit but he helped her out with one of her hands, guiding her face so that their lips locked once again. Tongues continued to swirl. His other hand found itself lost in the soft curves of her figure, tugging at her so that no distance remained. Wisps of steam rose from the hot waters as he embraced her more thoroughly than he ever had before. Passion gave way to fervor, and she would be able to feel it emanating from every fiber of his being as he held her.

If this kept on he was going to end up hooked... a dangerous prospect but one that he had no time to think of just then.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

Like two well-trained dancers, the pair moved from one room to the other, never breaking their gazes from one another, as though they had been practicing all their lives for this dance. Lost in the moment, the two guided each other, she took the lead in part one, as she took him for a spin. Despite not having any spectators, the duo would be lost in each other's arms, a spectacle that was both beautiful and passionate as they descended into the hot springs water. The brief moment when he pulled away from the kiss, she felt the craving of his lips on hers, that even that one moment seemed too much to bear. Her heart broke free from the constraints of doubt and self control, two shackles that had grounded her for most of her life, as she fell into his arms, turning her back to him so that he could kiss her neck.

And it was that kiss that sealed the deal.

A small moan escaped her lips against her will, a soft but melodic sound she thought she was incapable of mustering. The final resolve broke and she leaned into his body, her muscles weak from his touch and his lips. She shuddered uncontrollably, her head thrown back into an otherwise uncomfortable angle as her lips sought after his once again. His own hand guided her face to help secure the position and as they found each other once more, one of her own hands lifted to grab onto the back of his head to pull him in deeper. If there was an art form, this was one, and as the two artists took to their masterpiece, all else seemed unnecessary and insignificant.

Her tongue worked magic like never before, seeking and wanting to be sought. She beckoned him into her, and together they reached new heights, in the safety of the steam of hot spring waters. Many times she would try to yield a sound out of him, an indication that he too was enjoying himself, basking in his own whimpers. Her hands and lips worked twice as quickly, as though chasing after the noises of satisfactions he gave. And for a good while the two of them would be lost, in one another's arms, the thoughts of repercussions far from the forefronts of their minds. She wanted him, wanted him so badly that it hurt, and the want gave way to any semblance.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

Vocal was something he usually wasn't... but it seemed Shiina could bring even that out of him.

Sounds of their rendezvous carried over the waters of the hot springs. It was a good thing no one else was around. Else they would have gotten quite the earful. Her body moved in tandem with his own, a hypnotic rhythm to an artful 'dance'. Each beat more vivid, more profound than the last. When he was with her like this all of his senses seemed heightened. Shiina's own noises only serving to motivate him further. Uemon became completely lost in her being, absorbed in every possible way by her captivating, beautiful figure. No thoughts. Just passion.

Bliss... and when they had finally ceased after what was perhaps too long he continued to hold her there. Enjoying her warmth.

Even if he wanted to he could not pull away. "Shiina..." Her name fell breathlessly from his lips. Leaning forward ever so slightly he planted another soft kiss on the side of her neck. "You're... amazing." It was the only word he could think to use, but it didn't come close to describing how he felt. His eyes looked down over her shoulder in admiration as his hands continued to wander. A gentle squeeze here. A soft tease there. Standing in the waters with her, no distance between them, feeling her warmth in his embrace... it was like all of the world's problems had faded. Nothing else mattered for now.

Peace... or the closest thing to it he could imagine, at least.

As he held her he could feel the tension melt away from his body. Uemon leaned forward to rest his forehead against her back, his hands stopping their playful movements to pull her even tighter against himself. He had forgotten about the pain in his ribs but that didn't even seem to bother him. "Like this." He thought. "If I could stay like this... I just might." To forget one's issues and take comfort in another was a tempting offer. Too tempting... but for the moment he could imagine.

Imagine and enjoy.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

The more vocal he was, the more she desired to hear more. She knew that he wasn't one to be vocal, and also knew that he had the resolve of steel, and as she took off layer after layer of him to reveal the vulnerable core, she wanted nothing more than to bask in it. Shiina wasn't always one who liked being dominant, but there was something incredibly sexy and undeniably addictive when it came to Muramasa, especially his exclamations of enjoyment and joy. Perhaps it was because she knew she finally was able to touch the raw side of him, or perhaps it was the fact that his weakness to her was simply enticing that brought her a semblance of pure excitement, her hands, lips and body moved to a new rhythm. The more he gave in, the more she took, all the while showing him that she too was as raw and vulnerable as he was.

They were more similar than she thought.

The woman couldn't help but give a small yet loving chuckle at his words, words that were equally as addicting as the sounds he made. She reached out with one hand to grab a small chunk of his hair, not aggressively, but pulled him in closer still, her soft moans escalating as he teased her body. She was completely lost in the moment, in the man, and she knew that there would be no regret. She turned her body so that they were now facing each other, all barriers of rationale broken by passion and love. At least, she loved him. Shiina threw her arms around him again and hoisted her body so that her legs wrapped around his hips, shifting her weight so that most of it fell on her upper body, so as not to further injure the poor man's ribs, all the while they sank deeper into the hot springs waters.

It was really all she ever wanted, to be physically and emotionally close to someone like she was now with Muramasa. There was nothing now that they didn't know or haven't seen of each other. And as their passions heightened to an unexplainable climax, she would whimper in his ear, letting out all of the joy and build up of absolute bliss. "Uemon..." she would whisper through heavy breaths, calling out his name sweetly. She hoped that he would at some point carry the both of them to the soft bed away from the hot springs so that when it was all over they could fall asleep in each other's arms, just like the couple of times at her geisha house not too long ago.

For once she felt safe, she felt loved and that was all that mattered.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

It was hard for him to focus on anything other than her.

Normally his mind was a convoluted mess of crossing wires and unending thoughts... but not now. "I can't stop..." Mumbling softly against her skin he kissed her neck once more. Every whimper, every labored breath only served to fuel his busy hands. As she gripped onto his hair he touched her, feeling as if his fingers were melting into her soft, supple skin. Dark eyes took in every curve he felt, every shift of her body as he grabbed her. If Ryuujin Shiina had any imperfections he could not for the life of him see them. As she turned around to face him once more and wrapped her legs around him, his arms moved to slide up her back in support. Deeper they sank into the waters and his mouth found hers, a slow but deep kiss.

Forget not being able to stop... he didn't want to.

Slowly moving towards the edge of the springs he maintained the liplock. Thankfully the waters were buoyant and there wasn't too much weight bearing down on his injured frame. Reaching blindly to the side his hand eventually found one of the sake cups, and Uemon parted from her lips just long enough to take a small drink of the liquor. She called his name melodiously. One of his hands snaked its way up her back and neck to run through her hair. He kissed her again, sake still in his mouth. Some the rice wine trickling down their chins as his tongue found hers. Sharing was nice, he thought. Kissing her like that for some time he pulled back slightly, realizing that she might want to get out of her. "Should we go to bed?" His quiet question, head still buzzing from the chemicals and sake. Her treatment was important... but maybe they should wait a little while. One more day surely wouldn't hurt. If she agreed he would plant one final kiss on her collarbone before shifting her in his arms, cradling her as they rose from the waters.

Wincing he made sure to walk slowly, lest he stumble. Hot water dripped down both of their bodies as he moved to the shower area again, flipping the wooden stool back over with a foot to set her down for a moment. Uemon grabbed some dry towels and fresh yukatas for them both, helping her dry off before draping the robe around her shoulders. He did the same with himself, only bothering to tie his loosely before picking her up in his arms once more. "I have you." A soft reassurance as he slowly carried her away from the springs back to their room. Sliding the door open and then closed behind him he made his way instantly to the bed, laying her down carefully on the soft mattress. Climbing in next to her he pulled some of the covers up so that it partially covered them. An arm curled around her waist, pulling her close so that their foreheads touched once more. This was nice... beyond nice.

Genuine enjoyment... something he had not felt in quite some time. Silence pervaded the air as he basked in her presence.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

"I can't stop..." his mumbling of his real thoughts made her feel all kinds of ways. She loved the fact that this was how he felt, for she definitely could agree that she did too. His hands although busy, were artful in the way they moved along her body. There was no one movement that was extra, and as though he had been training years in the art form, he made her feel the most excited, her heart pounding against her chest in speeds she didn't know it was capable of. She closed her eyes many times and took in deep shaky breaths, her body giving in to his gentleness and wanting more. The woman was no fool that he had probably had enough practice on other women for him to be this skilled. But she was the one who had him now, wrapped around her fingers delicately, and that was all that she cared about.

"Then don't..." she breathed, her own voice shaky and a couple of octaves higher as she allowed more sounds of bliss to escape her lips. The more he gave the more she wanted, even craved if one could go so far. Many times she found her lips pressed against his, the artfulness of the act of kissing far gone as tongue searched and explored. There was no need for gracefulness, at this heightened state, she thought to herself, her nails digging slightly into the back of his shoulder. Still she was weary of causing him pain though, pulling him closer and closer still.

Shiina moved with him as he made his way to the edge of the springs, walking slowly as she followed him, unwilling to break away from their kiss. It was all too enticing, too passionate and even as he fumbled blindly for the sake bottle, He broke free of this lip lock, only for a second, to take a drink out of the bottle, sharing remnants of his drink with her as he picked up where he left off. Instantly her senses were filled with a sweet rice wine smell, his lips pressing against her and allowing some of his drink into her mouth. It tasted wonderful, perhaps more wonderful because it was from him directly. Her tongue met with the warm liquid, as she allowed it to travel down her throat, the familiar burn of the sake in her system warming her body even more. The two would share mouthfuls like this for awhile, a flush of color on her cheeks as she felt the buzz of slow intoxication from within her body.

She enjoyed every second of it.

And as he carried her in his arms after one final kiss on her collarbone, she would wrap her arms tightly around the back of his neck. The poison cleansing ritual could wait one more day, she thought to herself, her softened hues staring into his face with pure admiration and bliss. She would give nothing for the night to end in any other way, the two of them wrapped around the covers of the bed loosely. Even as her head touched the pillows, she would instinctively pull her body close to his, their foreheads touching as they spent more than just a moment staring into each other's eyes. There were many words she wanted to say, many she would give anything to surface, but Muramasa was not like any other man, that part she knew to be true. If there was anything that she knew about him by now, it was that emotions were felt and not spoken, and she was fine with that. Shiina gave him another soft kiss on his nose and smiled, a heartwarming smile that could melt any soul. She clung to the man gently, once more longing for his lips upon hers.

It was like an addiction, and she wanted her fix.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

At her insistence not to stop his half smile returned and he renewed his efforts.

Her scent, the subtle give of her curves in his hands, the taste of her lips... everything about Shiina was intoxicating to him. Even more than the sake they shared mouth-to-mouth. When their lips eventually did part he seemed out of breath again.

She had stolen all of it away without even trying.

Feeling her nails dig into his shoulder didn't give him pause, if anything it only urged him further on. "I won't." Although his voice was a mere whisper it was dripping with desire. Pain from her scratching only serving to heighten the sensation. As he carried her to bed he couldn't help but gaze at her face longingly, noting her flushed face. Arms draped around his shoulders and neck as he held her like this...they almost looked like an image out of some fairy tale. A more adult version perhaps with their loose robes and slight inebriation. The sake was getting to him... he'd always been a bit of a lightweight.

No sooner had he slid into bed did he feel the woman draw nearer to him. Foreheads gently touching his dark eyes gazed deeply into her golden ones. "Honey..." He thought, raising a hand to delicately brush some loose locks of hair out of her face. How they caught the light made them look just like the amber colored nectar. Uemon knew the woman was capable of being dangerous... but he did find it interesting how even her eyes appeared sweet. Especially when she looked at him like this. A kiss on his nose brought a slight tint of color to his cheeks. It was almost funny. They had already done so much but displays of affection were the things that made him bashful. Perhaps because he wasn't used to them. Feeling her hands grasp at him and watching how her lip quivered he knew what she wanted. Slowly he leaned forward, his lips meeting hers yet another time. Tenderly, this one. As though to return the favor of her loving glances and caring touches. 

True he wasn't one to talk of his feelings much... but he hoped his gestures would suffice. Care, he did. So if words failed him he would make it a point to show her with his actions.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

As quickly and effortlessly as she seemed to have stolen his breath away, he had done the same for her.

As they pulled away from each other to look long enough into each other's eyes, Shiina cared not what was happening beyond this moment. There were hesitations, questions and motivations that a woman would have for a man, as much as it was the other way around, but neither of them wanted to entertain this. There was much more that was there beyond the physical, despite both parties enjoyed physicality nonetheless. She didn't want to define anything, didn't want to ask any more questions. She knew that she had a goal that needed to be seen through to the end, and he as well. Together, they were there for one another to not only be what filled the gaps in between these motivations, but also to help each other fulfill those same motivations. It was a partnership and this was what she wanted it to be.

Because this was much deeper and much better than what something more defined could possibly be.

As he didn't hold back, she wouldn't either, basking in his attention and his care. It was funny that they hadn't known each other for that long at all, and yet, they seemed to know everything detail about each other. At least, what their facial expressions meant, what their mannerisms entailed and somewhat of what they were feeling and thinking beyond all of that. His face flushed perhaps from the alcohol, she found herself giggling at it, a soft giggle that perhaps gave off a more cute and girly demeanor to her than the sophisticated woman façade he had seen at the beginning. Shiina could tell the desire and the want that was in his eyes and in his voice as he spoke, things that motivated her to be even sweeter, even softer and even more alluring. There was empowerment in knowing a man desired a woman to that degree, and she was not about to let that slip away.

While they lay in bed, foreheads touching, she showed her vulnerable side to him, not in the sense of being emotional. She simply openly displayed how much she wanted him, her golden hues searched his as she 'spoke' to him of how she longed for his kiss. And of course, because he could read her thoughts and her expressions, he caught on, and 'responded' to fulfill the longing and the desires. The kiss he gave was not only gentle but overflowing with care and warmth. If there was one thing she knew he could do, it was to communicate what his words wouldn't through his actions, similar to her with her eyes. Lost in the bliss of the moment, she caressed him, her fingers touching his firm but soft skin as she felt the warmth down to her core.

Through it all there would be no words, as no words were necessary any more. The passion from the heat of the moment earlier in the springs now replaced. There was definitely love between the two, although unspoken. When the two pulled away from one another once more, Shiina simply closed her eyes and lay her head on his chest, a genuine smile adorned her lips.

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

Watching her closely he noted some of her mannerisms. Her ticks, soft glances, giggles. They fueled his faint smile.

Upon meeting Shiina he deemed her a femme fatale almost immediately. So it was amusing to see her act so... "Cute." And girly. Fun, even. Aside from his family, mentors, and one other person he didn't really know anyone closely like this. Seeing the hidden depths of the woman was a sight to behold. As they laid in bed holding one another Uemon gently caressed her cheek. To witness her like this, to have her so close made him feel like the universe had paused his eternally bad luck for just a moment. Luckier than he knew, he thought. From the way she carried herself he could guess this was not a common occurrence in her daily life. To open up so completely.

It was just as uncommon for him... so that made two of them.

Feeling his kiss reciprocated made his heart quicken in pace. Her lips were more addicting than any drug. The moment was soft, filled with a caring left unsaid but not unfelt. When they pulled away ever so slightly Shiina moved her head to rest on his chest. But before she did he gently brushed some hair from her brow and placed another small peck on her forehead. "I'm... glad." He whispered softly, moving his hand to cradle the back of her head as it came to rest against his half exposed torso. "Glad I met you at the ryokan that night." So close to him she would no doubt be able to hear the dull sound of his heartbeat. Not ready to burst out of his chest like it tended to get in their moments of passion... but still fast. Carefully he used his free hand to trace his fingers along her body as she rested. Ever admiring the sight of her. Art, he thought. In the flesh. Like some old romanticist painting come to life.

The Fair Lady and Her Lover... or something like that. 

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

The softest of touches on her face made her smile. Although they had passed their flare of passion now, settling into a more calm and collected state as two beings as opposed to one, she knew that she would do anything to have him caress her face, her body this way for eternity. His fingertips gentle as they found her skin, the blush she had held from the intoxication earlier returned, a lighter shade this time. The small peck on her forehead he gave sealed the deal, and she snuggled against him, like a child against a teddy bear of sorts. She smiled warmly, caressing him just a little tighter. "I'm equally as glad..." her voice was soft, as though any louder would have ruined the moment. "I never expected things to turn out this way..."

It was true what she said; she had originally gone to the ryokan to unwind after a particularly taxing performance. Of course, she had met many during her ryokan stays, but none as exciting and alluring as Muramasa. Shiina understood who she was as a person, and how people of the opposite gender functioned. She was an attractive woman; the right balance of elegance and intelligence, that made many draw to her. If it wasn't for pure physicality, she could tell from their eyes, their mannerisms and their behavior that most men wanted to have some part of her. And she never allowed it, not until this man in her arms. The woman couldn't help but give a small chuckle under her breath as she remembered how many men had tried but failed, and yet this man here didn't even have to try.

But that part he didn't need to know.

She continued to allow her fingers to trace his torso, gently committing his body to memory. Muramasa was a wonderful person, a wonderfully flawed person admittedly, but one nonetheless. She had learned a lot about him, learned a lot about herself through him and it was that connection that bound them together. Shiina lay on his chest, her ears listening to his heartbeat, and realizing that his matched hers. As she lifted her head upward, their eyes met again, as it did hundreds of times now. Her gaze was that of a loving woman, one without any hesitation and restrictions. Her fingers traveled from his torso to the frame of his face and as she held it there for a moment, she couldn't help but blush. "You have a very special place...in my heart, Uemon..."

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[Muramasa Uemon]

Muramasa

Snuggling up against him only served to make the young man inch closer himself.

Warmth spread throughout his entire body... though if it was from the sake or Shiina he did not know. "Neither did I..." Was his quiet reply, his hand that rested on the back of her head beginning to idly stroke her hair. Truly he would have never thought to end up like this. In the company of a beautiful woman for more than a day or two. Connecting with someone on a level that wasn't just purely physical. Opening up.

It was worrying to think about... but he was beginning to learn to let himself enjoy the present more.

Always in his head, always thinking. Not now, he thought. Vaguely he recalled past encounters for a brief second. Trysts that lasted for no longer than a night, fleeting intimacies with near strangers... but none had been like this. Sometimes people chose to open up to him though he did not fully understand why. Because he was a good listener? Perhaps. But never had he deigned to do the same. Ryuujin Shiina could coax more than just feeling from him it seemed. Feeling her fingers dance gingerly across his chest he shifted his gaze downwards, finding her golden eyes staring into his once more. "Shiina..." Her name fell softly from his lips. "Thank you." It was all he could say as he moved his head closer to kiss her again.

Tasting her lips flooded his brain with chemicals but he did not linger. Parting ever so slightly his one hand stopped wandering and rested firmly on her hip. "I think..." Stopping short, he searched his mind for the words. The sake was doing its job. "You're one of the most special people I've ever met." By his own words his heart did not have room for much... but there were places there for others. Amongst the debris and ruin of years past. Behind his convictions and vows. Deep down... people who he cared for lived there. Guarded. Protected.

And now... Ryuujin Shiina was one of them.

[Ryuujin Shiina]

In the city of fools, I was careful and cool but they tore me apart like a hurricane.

TAG - Muramasa Uemon



NOTES - 

Did she think she was a special person? Not exactly.

But as he told her that she was one of the most special people to him, she couldn't help but blush. It was one thing to know, but it was another to have the words said. To think that she could be anyone's special person was kind of a surprise to her. As a Kumo shinobi, she had always been somewhat rebel, somewhat of the person who pushed boundaries and knew not what ran deeper than what was met at face value. But her days as a geisha had taught her a lot about her flaws, as well as teaching her how to be more of a person ironically. A profession which sought to entertain for money had somehow driven her to be someone she would otherwise not be. Shiina smiled and nodded her head, her gaze unflinching as her fingers went from his cheeks to behind his ear.

"And you...Uemon...you are perhaps the most special person to me..."

Just as soon as the words escaped her lips, her eyes widened a fraction. She was unsure why she had said this, and had been unable to catch herself before they were spoken. Did she not really feel that way? No, she felt all too much that way, but it made her seem like such a desperate woman in her own eyes if she phrased it like this. In truth, she saw Muramasa as a man, a companion, a partner and somewhat of a lover, but to say that he was the most special to her was opening a portal of her heart for something she hadn't wanted to.

At least not now.

She cleared her throat, pulling his face gently so that she could hoist her body upward. Her long purple hair fell messily as her lips found his, and a captivating kiss followed. It was one that had the right amount of passion, love and gentleness. Her lips would move to open his slightly, allowing her tongue to find the inside of his mouth once more. There was little exploring this time around as she closed her eyes, giving in to the moment. As much as she was not willing to admit, she had fallen for the man she now shared a bed with, her heart bare as they both currently were physically. She told herself not to think, told herself it was not good to put too much of her feelings into it.

Her hands moved to the back of his neck once more while she pulled him close, a little aggressively. The temptation that had been kept at bay was overflowing. Releasing him from the kiss, her lips moved to kiss his cheek, his neck and his chest, as though planting her mark on his body. There was no need to restrain, no need to worry about anything other than what they could provide for one another now. What they could provide for each other later would come later.

For now she wanted to enjoy...to feel his body against hers...and to be one...

MADE BY MIZO