Kaoru's breath caught.
It was him. It was Battousai, and a bolt of arousal coursed through her. She had unleashed him, untamed passion lacing his gaze. The thought that it was her doing made her heart race.
It was part of the love, to know all of him, feel all of him, in all of his moods and…personalities. And there was nothing she wanted more than to claim him as her own, to be claimed by him as his own.
Her breathing instantly became uneven and the mere anticipation of his touch would have sent her careening into the abyss if it were possible.
In his fierce amber stare, Keshin cocked a very masculine, very feral smile. Without ceremony, he shrugged out of his robe and flung it away from him. He turned to her, grabbing her by her nape with his hand, kissing her ferociously on her lips, their mouths and tongues melding in urgent need.
She moaned and laid back on the futon, her heat heightened by the demand, by the power.
His other hand slid its way to her back, his palm pressing against her spine.
Lifting her off the bed with unusual strength, he removed her robe from off her body with his other hand, catching her in both his arms when he was done undressing her.
Kaoru whimpered when he broke the kiss.
"Show me," Battousai commanded in his low, imposing voice, taking one of her legs and draping it over his shoulder. The other leg he coaxed to her side. He had moved with deliberate superiority, firing the tingling in her body to near painful longing.
She gasped, too spellbound to do anything just yet. She had anticipated dominance, but what he was exhibiting right now was beyond foresight, to say the least. It was intoxicating, addictive, and she could barely respond intelligently.
Amber met ice, and keeping the intense gaze between them, he reached down and stroked her core tentatively, sending her into moans of pleasure in seconds. Inevitably, he pulled his hand away.
She protested with a cry even as he used the same hand to massage her breast.
Battousai bent down slowly and took a lobe of her ear into his mouth, kissing the soft flesh beneath it. "Hush…" he whispered. "If you want it, love…show me…" He punctuated it with a soft bite on her neck.
Kaoru almost spun to unconsciousness at the implications of his words. If you want it…come and get it…she couldn't believe how it scorched at her senses. Nodding, she began to glide her hand down her body.
With two delicate fingers, she began to stroke herself. The pleasure sent her moaning almost instantly.
He hissed at the erotic sight, and unable to help himself, he placed his hand over hers and touched with her.
Kaoru cried out, arching her neck back then rocking her hips into the press of their hands.
Leaning forward, he took her breast into his mouth, suckling gently to coax her fulfillment. With her hand beneath his, he pressed her fingers inside her, watching for her reaction.
She moaned loudly, near sobbing at the heady sensations. It was his magnificence that moved her, the cognitive directing the physical. It would not have been so wonderful without it.
She touched herself a bit more insistently, and he whispered encouragement to do with herself as she pleased, his own fingers only following the rhythm of hers.
As she breathed heavily at each impassioned moan, he took her parted lips with his own, a low rumble rolling out of his throat as he drank of her. Her leg still on his shoulder, his sudden shift moved her core to a more sensitive position. Waves began to ripple through her, her moans becoming shrieks.
Anticipating her release, he moved back to watch as he continued to touch her.
"Kenshin…" Kaoru gasped, her eyes closing. "Please…I can't take it…"
The way she pleads…even Battousai was not proof against it. Consideration, all-consuming love…it was not lost to the hitokiri. He smiled and placed an open-mouthed kiss against her throat, then reaching down to guide his manhood, he thrust his hips forward to enter her, moving instantly to a beguiling cadence.
She screamed in gratification at that very instant, her hands finding purchase in his red locks as she shook erotically to her powerful climax.
Hearing her so satisfied could have sent him plunging into blessed exhilaration, but his need to please at this point was far more enticing than his need to take.
When her screams died down, he pulled out of her and gently rolled her body on her side.
She complied, defenseless. Closing her eyes, she rasped for breath. This experience was far more amazing that she had expected. Nothing could have prepared her for the awesome sensations. And as she felt his firm grip turning her over to her hands and knees, she could do nothing but let him do with her as he willed.
She trusted him, mind, soul and body. Battousai, Kenshin, one and the same man. Their…his love for her she dared to think unfathomable.
Kaoru felt Kenshin's kisses trailing down her spine while he tilted her hips with the gentle grasp of his hand. His entry caused her to cry out, almost disbelieving how phenomenal it felt.
Kenshin reached around her and placed the fingers of one hand to the bud of her core, making gentle circles that sent her moaning in response. Continuing the open-mouthed kisses on her back, he moved with slow and deep strokes, wanting her to know exactly how pleasurable it was. When she began to push in return, he knew he had her.
His hand, his lips, the deliberate motions…it was all she could bear.
Completion was quick to come upon her. Though she wanted to maintain this exquisite position, she could not hold back. She gave a loud wail as rapture descended upon her body. It would not be the last time. She climaxed, again and again, and her voice went hoarse responding to it.
Battousai reveled in hearing her fulfillment. He lived for it. Complete control over the insanity, knowing that his woman was being gratified until she could take no more. That was Battousai, unrelenting, taking opposite extremes. Either he gives everything or offers nothing at all. It was his nature. No compromise, no middle ground. He loved, he hated, he gave, he took and everything else in between was just useless banality.
She screamed anew, peaking once more before she had barely crested the last one, and he had to grit his teeth to stay in control.
One more time, just one more time and he would go willingly with her.
He pulled out of her to shift her again, turning her around on her back, the sweat filming her skin making her all the more alluring to his senses.
Battousai met Kaoru's mouth with his, her breaths still escaping from between her lips. Her moan signified her acquiescence to continue, and with a guided push of his hips, he slid into her.
Beginning with a slow, teasing pace, he stroked into her while coaxing her to wrap his legs around his body.
Kaoru did not even consider disobeying him, and when she felt his hands sliding up her arms, pushing it above her head until he had her wrists firmly pinned to the mattress above her, she moved with him.
Absolute control…
Their moans mingled, and when his pace quickened, she cried her assent.
Kenshin could feel a savage need overcoming his senses, and having that golden fire burning in his eyes, it would not be in his temperament to deny it. He let the savageness take over, and Kaoru's shouts of approval only encouraged it.
He went at her almost mercilessly, kissing her lips with voracious longing, muffling her loud cries with the rich sound of his groans.
It was all Kaoru could handle. She arched her back and screamed, her peak more intense, more profound than anything she had shared with him before. Devastating, all-encompassing. Her world shattering in delirium.
Battousai's eyes shut, her surrounding warmth on him and its impassioned spasm sent him exploding inside her. He called out to her, her name coupled with praises of her being. The bliss was almost blinding in its depth, and for the first time in his entire life, Battousai experience pure passion without the pain, without the blood.
Kaoru gasped for air as a collapsed Kenshin tried desperately to recover on top of her.
Breathing heavily, they stayed the way they were for several minutes without saying anything.
Finally, Kaoru spoke. "Kenshin…"
"A…a moment, love…" he requested, still unable to move.
She chuckled, realizing just then the magnitude of her success. "Look at me…" she whispered.
Languorously, he lifted his head from her shoulder and met eyes with her.
Kaoru noted that nothing more than flecks of amber were now present in his violet gaze. She gave a lazy smile. "Kenshin…you see, there's nothing to be scared of."
Worry knotted in his brow. "Did I…hurt…?"
She shook her head immediately. "No, dearest. You were wonderful. You, Battousai…just one man. A man who deserves to be happy in his entirety."
Kenshin's anxiety melted away at her words, and he gave her a warm smile. "Kaoru…that's what you wanted to give me…this freedom."
"Yes," she replied quietly, brushing the back of her knuckles against the scar on his face. "A man is not happy until he is completely free."
He kissed her passionately then, and when they separated, Kenshin nuzzled his nose against hers. "Thank you, Kaoru. I love you…"
Kaoru smiled, love shining from her eyes. "Yes, Kenshin, I love you too, and from now on, you don't have to be afraid."
The fires of amber flashed one last time before settling behind his amethyst eyes.
Yes. He agreed. From now on, I don’t have to be afraid.
END
Author's Note: Whew! (*loosening collar of shirt*) In the classic words of Sakura-dono…I WANT A BATTOUSAI!!!!!! So how about it, readers? I guess you can put down the weapons now, ne? Man oh man! What a drop dead sexy babe that Battousai is, eh?
Hope you liked that. Send your reviews, be kind if you think it's horrible….
(*A tomato hits me square on the face*) Oi! What was that for? Who the hell just threw that tomato????
EEEEEEEEEKKKKKK!!!! Watsuki-sama!!! Doushite de gozaru ka?
Oh. Right.
RK isn't mine…yadda…yadda…yadda… (*sigh!*)
