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The Rokugani Way (me and Anjeru)

He felt along every smooth line and surface for a moment before leaning forward again, kissing her deeper, more passionate. It wasn't in him to hold back, no matter what it was he was doing. And he was sure that she knew that better than anyone. He untied his kimono, letting it fall open but hang on his shoulders. He never wore anything underneath, finding the kimono more than enough cover and protection of the elements.

His hands slowly went down her body as he kissed her, untying her kimono as well, letting it fall over. He moved down a little, his body against hers, letting out a soft, husky sigh of happiness, enjoyment, and want. He gently moved his body, enjoying the silken feel of her skin against his.
 
Just as Terao wasn't one to hold back, as she knew so well, she wasn't one to do as such either. She made a soft sound of awe as he untied his kimono and let it hang open. He was no less stunning as the fist time he'd come to her. She smiled and ran her hands over his chest, returning the deep, passionate kiss he was bestowing upon her.

And just as he wore nothing beneath his kimono, neither did she. They were rather alike, in many ways. Yune made a soft noise as his skin skimmed across her own, her pink nipples pebbling from the brief touches of his body against her own. How she'd missed this, missed him. She slid her thigh against his own as she continued to let him kiss her so soundly.
 
Her body was a magnificent thing, the brief touches also getting him firm, slightly getting rubbed by her thigh as her leg moved against his. He let out a soft moan against her lips from just how needy he was, how much he needed this, needed her, like they were now. He broke the kiss after a moment, and he shifted his weight some, slowly moving down her body, kissing down the line of her neck to her chest.

His hand had moved after his weight moved, cupping her right breast with his left hand, gently playing and rubbing it, thumb going over the rosy peak. His lips were climbing the left one, gently teasing it as he climbed, until he kissed the peak, and his tongue flicked it lightly.
 
Yune couldn't help the soft moan as he began to kiss down her youthful body, toned from practice and study like his own. Terao shifted his weight and slid his hand to her ample right breast, weighing it, touching it, caressing it, before teasing the tip with his thumb. She moaned softly from that alone, shifting into his embrace as the peak hardened in his hand.

As his lips climbed her opposite breast, she arched into him and dropped her head back. A sharp gasp from his tongue touching her sensitive peak, a moan following it. Her hands grasped his shoulders, her legs still astride his thigh as she shifted from the pleasure he was giving her, her core already hot and damp for him.
 
He was being slow with this on purpose, wanting this to be a special thing, a long and loving time together making love. His tongue teased the peak of her left breast before kissing over to her right one, doing the same to that one. His left hand slid down her side, before eventually following the V of her hip to her core. His fingers dove into the patch of hair before his palm pressed against her core.

His fingers were slowly stroking and teasing, finding her clit easily and rubbing it slowly. He was exploring and getting to know her body, but he was just happy that she was so accepting of this, of him. His lips wrapped around her peak for a moment, sucking on it before pulling lightly, then releasing it.
 
The attentions to her breasts with his lips and tongue, only served to stroke her fire higher. Making her more accepting in her core, of him and the act that the two of them wanted to partake in. If she could, she wanted to remain in the arms of her ex-rival and now, her love. There was no telling what daybreak would bring them, she wante this time with him.

His fingers touched her core, already hot, already wet, for him. Her clit throbbed against his fingers as he stroked her, soft moans spilling from her lips. Fingers clutching at him as if the passions were going sweep her away. She bit her lip, his mouth and fingers on her, driving her crazy in ever such a pleasurable way.
 
His mouth teased her breast for only a moment longer before letting it go, going up to her lips and kissing her, a very deep kiss of passion that he only would give to her. His tongue flicked her lips teasingly, teeth gently tugging on her lower lip. His fingers were slowly stroking, teasing her clit and core, but soon they left there, as well.

His knees moved, spreading her legs a little more as he moved his hips between hers. He rubbed his against hers, his hard length against her core, feeling the quivering heat and need for him there. He teased her for only a moment longer, sliding in all the way with a long moan against her lips, his eyes closing.
 
She returned the heated and deep kiss with one of her own, one, she too, would only ever give to Terao. Her hips could not help but lift her core into his hand as he caressed her. She moaned and accepted each caress with a shudder of her body. Before long, he pulled his hand from her.

Then his weight was pressing her legs open more to him and he pressed his hard length against her. She bit her lip and held onto his shoulders, giving a soft, accepting cry as he pushed home inside of her. Her hot core clutched to him as he lay inside her, her own eyes closing as she arched up into him. "Terao!" she moaned his name, ever so softly.
 
He felt her grip him tight, and he let out a long moan against her lips as his hips slowly pumped him in and out of her tight folds. His arms held her to him, wrapping loosely around her as his lips danced over hers, passionate kisses. "Yume..." He whispered out in a moan as he couldn't hold his hips back, moving at a moderately fast pace for her.
 
She shuddered in pleasure as he moaned her name, the act somehow pleasing and meaningful. She set her legs astride his hips and moaned, moving with him even as he wrapped her in his arms. Yune knew she would be forever consumed by him, of that she no longer had any doubt - that, with the change over the horizon - she was in love with his man. Her cored gripped him wet and tight, hot, caressing him even as he caressed her with his hot strength. She moaned and clutched at him.
 
She pulled him deeper and deeper, hot, velvet folds gripping and caressing his length as he held himself in her, thrusting at a fast pace, her hips moving against him as well. He moaned against her skin, his eyes closed as he imagined their future. There was turbulence for the next day, but they would make it through. And they will be married, bound together in the last way they needed. His love for this woman knew no bounds, and his kisses over her cheeks and lips had a passion that nobody saw, even in the heat of battle, from him.
 
This was only a side of him, of this formabidle samurai, that Yune, and her alone, could see. And experience. And for Terao, this passionate creature, writhing beneath him in pleasure, only he would ever see this. Ever see this side of Yune. He pushed her higher, pushed into her fast now, working her, working them both. And dear god, she didn't think she could last much longer. That was how crazy his passion for her drove her. She clutched at him, moaning, panting now with her legs astride his hips, holding him to her as he pushed in and out of her womanly folds.
 
Terao was going faster, feeling her legs wrapping more around him, feeling how close she was and noticing he was as close as she was, linked as they were. He hadn't payed attention to that though, her needs put before his own. His kisses held him captivated to her, tracing over soft skin and her sweet lips. Soon, he released his hot seed into her, buried deep, with a long moan. He was panting somewhat, getting his breath back as he held onto her.
 
Just as he clutched to her, she in turn clutched to him as he thrust into her fast, pushing her high and quickly over the edge. She cried out and arched into his embrace, his kisses, as her release rushed through her. She shuddered in his arms, juices coating him even as he spilled his seed into her. Yune fell back, still in his arms, panting as she tried to regain her breathing. "Terao...I hope it's not out of place for me to tell you," she said softly against his hair, "that now I know I love you. I wanted to tell you before we face the days ahead."
 
He held himself inside her for a long while, panting as he got her energy. Though, when he heard her words, he smiled, kissing her lightly. "And I love you, Yume." He whispered, nipping at her lip. He held her for a while, before he did pull out, with a groan. "Sadly, I must sleep in my own room. I cannot be far from my blades, and it would be improper to stay in here." He tied his kimono back up, before bending down and giving her a last kiss for the night. "Good night, love." He whispered, before leaving, closing the rice door behind him.
 
Her heart swelled when he returned her feelings. She returned his kiss, sad to see him go but she knew that he was right. Until they were wed, it was improper, as much as she wanted him to stay. She pulled her kimono shut as he moved to the door and gave him a soft smile. "Sleep well, Terao, goodnight," she said in response as he slipped out and shut the door behind him. Still tingling from Terao's passion, she curled up on the bed and fell asleep rather easily for once on their journey.
 
He smiled at her words, and he made his way to his room. He slept rather well for once in this trip.

The morning came early, and he meditated first thing, before getting his blades and heading off. A quick breakfast before they were getting into ranks. What they were going to do was going to be dangerous. There was people from every clan. Even the Naga's sent some people to help with the raid, and that sent a message to Terao.
 
Yune awoke feeling refreshed and content, despite what loomed on the horizon. She fixed her attire, re-did her hair, and slid her daisho back onto her waist. They were given a somewhat hasty breakfast before they all gathered; and, really, there were a great number of warriors among them. This only helped push her anxiety up about what it was they were heading into it. Today was the start of something that would change everything, she could feel it.
 
Hiro Yokuno, the Crab Clan Champion, was standing in front of the group. He was slowly looking over everyone, the Jade Hand slowly flexing. There were Hiruma scouts going through the people, giving them little pieces of jade on a string for a necklace, and Terao put it around his neck. He knew how important the jade was, being one of only a few things that could keep the shadowland taint away.

"Now, there is a group of Maho-Tsuni at Haka no Iuchiban, trying to revive the sealed Bloodspeaker. We cannot let that happen. We cannot let him come back to take another bid on Rokugan!" There were cheers from the Crab samurai and shugenja, but silence from most of the other people. This was a very important battle.
 
Yune was one of the silent ones, gratefully taking the necklace with the Jade shard, tying it around her neck securely. She listened intensely and simply, inwardly, nodded when they found out what it was exactly that they were doing. So, her sense hadn't been off. This was a very important battle, and one she couldn't afford to go into unfocused. Letting everything else fall away, she focused her spirit and readied herself. There was no way she wouldn't do everything in her power to make sure they failed in reviving the bloodspeaker; she wouldn't let anyone harm her home, not if she could help it.
 
Terao was more worried about what Iuchiban could do where he was than what he would do in Rokugan at the moment. Iuchiban was a powerful Shugenja, and a master at the katana. If he was revived, he could use his magic at afar, coating all of Rokugan without even leaving his own Tomb. But there had to be something else in this. The Maho-Tsuri wouldn't revive Iuchiban without a reason. Terao had to figure it out.

He turned his head, and slowly walked over to Yune. "We will win here." He said softly, a soft smile on his face. "I know it."
 
Yune's thoughts were quickly following the same path as Terao's and she wanted to know why it was that reviving such a person was happening. What could really being going on beneath the surface? What ever it was, they had to stop it. She wasn't going to give herself any other option in the matter.

Her thoughts were distracted when Terao approached her. His words were true, she wasn't about to lose here. "We will," she agreed with a soft smile. There time together had been too short and she refused to die here, without having had the life she'd envisioned with him.
 
Terao was about to say something else when the two Ize Zume approached them. "We are about to set out on the march." Terao nodded, then everyone in the group started their way across the Shadowlands. It would take a hours time, and luckily there were no creatures in front of them. They soon reached the edge of the tomb, looking over large stones to see the Maho-tsuni keeping watch. Terao turned to Yume, smiling. "You ready?"
 
Terao looked like he was going to say something else, but then the Ize Zume were telling them it was time to go, so she nodded and followed after them. She was silent a good portion of the way, centering herself, preparing herself. When they stopped at last at the edge of the tomb, she looked at Terao and saw him smiling a little at her. She nodded her head. "Ready."
 
He nodded, slowly drawing his blades out, and turned to where Hiro Yokuno was, waiting for the order. After a moment, Yokuno nodded, and everyone charged over the rocks, charging towards the Maho-Tsuni. The dark mages saw them coming, and started doing their spells, but weren't able to use them fast enough. Some of them pulled out Kamas and tantos to attack and defend themselves, while others were cut down, or moved further back to cast their magic.

Hiro Yokuno moved past them, though, and Terao was curious. He was able to get through the Mages nearly unnoticed, and he went where Yokuno did.
 
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