A BankotsuXJakotsu Story ::part three::

tatami - straw sleeping mat yukata - casual cotton kimono oo-aniki - referring to a respected person, like an older brother, or in Bankotsu's case, a leader. Shichinintai- The Band of Seven
Yeah, yeah.
Bankotsu was still lost in thought. Was it really true that Jakotsu knew him better than he knew himself? Jakotsu had sure made things complicated. Bankotsu didn't know what to think about himself anymore. He didn't know where his heart lay; hell he didn't even know that he HAD a heart that was capable of such emotions. Was it a weakness or...something different? Well, whatever it was, it was certainly driving him crazy! If something didn't happen soon, he would completely loose it. But what it was that he wanted to happen, he didn't know. He looked at Jakotsu, who had just sheathed his Jakotsusou and put it away. Bankotsu did the same with his Banryuu. Their trusty swords would be ready for the next battle. "Hey, Jakotsu! What the hell are you doing?! That's my tatami! Get off and get out! This is my room!" Bankotsu yelled at Jakotsu, who had put on a clean, albeit femine-looking yukata that he must have found somewhere in the mannor or village, and then climbed right into Bankotsu's sleeping space(the best one in the mannor, too) and was on his way to dreamland. "Huh?" Jakotsu moaned sleepily, with his eyes still shut. "Oh, oo-aniki, don't be so cruel! I'm already all comfy, and almost asleep. Plus," he said, opening one eye, "there's plenty of room for both of us." Jakotsu smiled as a blush crept up to Bankotsu's cheeks. Bankotsu, not exactly knowing how to handle the situation, stomped from the room, leaving an empty threat behind him, "You'd better be gone when I get back!" Bankotsu was tired, though, and didn't want to fight with Jakotsu. He returned to the room within a few minutes, where Jakotsu was fast asleep, looking very peaceful in the leader's bed. Bankotsu dragged a different tatami to the other side of the room, banked the fire, and tried to sleep. Jakotsu was out like a light for now, but what would the other members of his group think of the..ur...sleeping arrangements? He was too tired to think about it for long, and drifted to a dreamless sleep. When he awoke, it was with a start. There was something..someone! with him under the covers! He shoved Jakotsu over and jumped to his feet with a yelp. Before he could start yelling obscenities at Jakotsu, the sleepy man still under the covers grabbed his ankle and pulled Bankotsu down beside him. Jakotsu snuggled up to the young leader and threw his arm over him. "Where are you going, oo-aniki? I had to come here because I got cold," he mumbled and began to once again settle into the warm bedding. Bankotsu was shocked, but having been pracically thrown to the floor by Jakotsu and having the other man's warm body so very close, pinning him down, made a fierey feeling surge through his entire body. He shuddered, making Jakotsu open his eyes and peer owlishly at him. Bankotsu slipped out from beneath Jakotsu's arm and got up. He didn't say anything. For the first time, he didn't feel like yelling anymore. He built a fire to warm the room, then left to find breakfast. He returned to the room to eat in front of the warm fire. Jakotsu was once again asleep. Bankotsu looked at him, and as he did, his face flushed its usual crimson. But he didn't look away from the sleeping man's form. Jakotsu awoke under the intense gaze of his leader. "Mmmm...how do you expect me to sleep with someone staring at me like that?" Bankotsu looked away, into the fire, and Jakotsu came over to sit beside him and steal part of his breakfast. Bankotsu pretended not to notice. Truth was, he had brought enough food for the two of them. Once again that day, the two sat in compaionable silence in front of the fire. It was evening, getting late. Within the next couple days the Shichinintai would be moving on to their next mission. Sitting there with Jakotsu, Bankotsu realized then that he never wanted the moment to end, or at least he wanted to be assured of many more such moments in the future. He knew then what it was that he wanted, what he needed. He turned and looked at Jakotsu sitting beside him, letting his mind wander. "Jakotsu." "Mm?" "You were right. I- I do want more. I'm ready...I want to scream for you."
*drool*..I mean pic in results!
Is it wrong to get excited by sadomasachism?......uh, maybe you shouldn't answer that. -_-;