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Sarai-ya Goyou MLXC Pairing: Yaichi / Mass Rating: M Notes: respect to the pairing, as we shall see I have a pretty versatile design of their relationship. So while inertia put Yaichi / Mass, understood that their roles are quite reversible also in the sexual. Moreover, use several Japanese buzzwords but I think the context is well understood what I mean. If you have any questions, however, ask:) 魚 の よう に

Like a fish Masanas
Akitsuta image of himself on that thug, more than satisfied with the new frame of mind according to its wayward smile lit his hands whipping hard on your back, ordering him to bid more deep within him. Mass is hidden, with flushed cheeks to the limit, curling under his futon. Oh, God, has never happened. Have returned to exchange papers. What, you do not have very clear, but what has become definitely happen. The young ronin
always wakes alone. At some point in the morning Yaichi returns to her room, but Masa, despite his warrior instinct, never notice the drain & ecold water next to the pillow but instead of drinking it, empty the bucket on his neck, trying to ginger up your senses and bloated. Rushes into your hair up, put your hakama and belt match the katana and wakizashi, hoping to slip away unnoticed. But unfortunately when you leave your room collides with two prostitutes, immersed in the relaxed chatter. Both girls exchanged a chuckle too significantly before continuing their journey. Not knowing what to face, unable to look away from the floor, barely out gracefully with a clumsy babble like a succinct formula of apology, flees Masanosuke stumbled toward the exit as an exhalationn. A shelter in the back of the okiya Mass dropped on a hard floor, sighing dramatically while hiding his troubled expression between the palms of their hands. For the umpteenth time, she wondered what to do, what to deduce from this cast of recurring events every night chained by a common bond that surprisingly elusive as it seems the samurai. Passively distracted by the rhythmic beat of a hollow bamboo fountain next, then comes to mind, without really knowing why, the recollection of his pitiful performance during the celebration of First tanabata in Edo, when he tried &newfound popularity "male that none of us can give you in bed. Yaichi-san has seen something in you. Something very special that only you can give. So it is always you that I go, because you need. Masanosuke
lowers his head, flushed against his will. But the blush, oddly, keeps a semblance of this entirely new to him on the inside vibrates with pleasure. He looks nervously over his hands gathered hakama, without knowing even what to say. And once again, the shrewd woman is coming forward.
- Do not worry, ronin-san. We will continue to keep your little secret - the girl winks, incorporating