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If It’s One That You Can Keep

Yukimura and Sanada have victory sex in the shower, after Nationals. Porn with Characterization, I-3, Canon? What Canon?

Pairing(s): Yukimura/Sanada

Seiichi tossed his head back under the spray of the shower and laughed softly just because he couldn’t help it.

He had won.

In spite of everything, and there had been a damn lot of everything, he had lived and recovered and won. He felt so light he might float if it weren’t for the weight of water on his skin. The sound of his team rummaging around and getting dressed beyond the tile wall was both immediate and distant, the way everything had been since the blinding moment he realized the last point was his.

He was glad for it when warm arms slid around him and pulled him back against a solid chest.

"You were incredible," Genichirou said against his shoulder, tongue stroking water drops off his skin.

Seiichi leaned his head back on Genichirou’s shoulder, smiling. "Mm, so were you, in case I hadn’t mentioned that yet." His laugh turned husky as Genichirou’s mouth slid up his neck. "So, was Tezuka good for you?"

Genichirou snorted at his teasing and Seiichi turned so he could pull Genichirou tight against him, pull him down for a hot kiss.

"Not as good as you," Genichirou murmured into his mouth, satisfaction heavy in his voice.

"Just the way it should be," Seiichi purred back. This might be the perfect ending for the day, pressed tight against each other, hands running over wet skin, feeling each other’s strength.

Perfection got better when Genichirou slid down his body to the floor and closed his mouth on Seiichi’s cock.

Seiichi leaned back against the cool tile, light-headed and breathless once again. "Oh. Yes." His fingers wove through Genichirou’s hair and he moaned low in his throat as wet heat stroked over him. "Genichirou."

Genichirou was going slow this afternoon, taking his time to be thorough. His tongue slid over and over Seiichi’s cock, slow and firm and Seiichi’s fingers flexed in his hair with every curl of hot pleasure. Seiichi watched Genichirou under his lashes, eyes following the breadth of his shoulders, wet and gleaming under the shower’s lights, the bend of his head as he ran his mouth down Seiichi’s cock. And Seiichi smiled as Genichirou’s hands slid up the back his thighs to curve around his ass, encouraging. He took the offer, letting his hips rock forward. Genichirou’s moan answered his as he thrust slowly in and out of Genichirou’s mouth.

"We did it." Seiichi tipped his head back against the wall, panting. "Our promise. We kept it."

Genichirou looked up at him, eyes dark, and a soft shudder ran through Seiichi. His hand slid around the back of Genichirou’s neck and he pushed into Genichirou’s mouth slow and deep. The low sound Genichirou made sent heat straight up his spine. When Genichirou’s hand ran down between his legs, closing on his own cock, the heat turned fierce and wild.

Seiichi moaned as pleasure wrung him out, letting his hips flex hard, eyes never leaving Genichirou’s as his cock slid between Genichirou’s lips in fast, short thrusts. When Genichirou’s eyes closed and his breath caught Seiichi smiled. They stilled slowly, touches lingering on each other.

Seiichi finally pulled Genichirou up against him and they stood under the spray of the shower, leaning together. After a moment, Seiichi sighed. "I’m not sure I believe it’s over."

"Nothing ever ends," Genichirou said, quietly, against his hair. "And nothing ever starts."

"Doesn’t it? Then we’ll go on," Seiichi answered, just as soft. "We’ll all go on."

He liked that thought.

They stood close until Renji tapped on the shower wall and Akaya called cheekily that the team would leave without them. Seiichi laughed.

"Let’s go."



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Posted: Feb 29, 08
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  1. lady_of_water@livejournal

    I have no words for the perfect happiness I’m feeling right now.

    Part of me is going “OH BLESS HER,” while the other parts are marveling about how rare truly happy SanaYuki porn is, and there is a very large voice saying, smugly, “See, I’m glad SOMEONE’S following canon. Coz Rikkai totally won. I knew *Branch* would get it right.”

    I’ve loved your fics for ages, by the way, but I don’t think I’ve commented before.
    I wish I had half your skill. 😀

    1. Icon for BranchBranch Post author

      *hearts* Thank you so much! I always figure that Sanada and Yukimura would understand each other enough to be happy together. ^_^

      And Rikkai /totally/ won. Every rule of sports karma and narrative structure says they won. So they did. *firm nod*

      1. lady_of_water@livejournal

        Just so. They’re soulmates. In fact, I have been working on a fic that is an ODE to their soulmate-ness. It starts pre-existence-of-the-universe and ends after-end-of-the-universe. 😀 There’s a lot of reincarnation, and it’s looking like it’ll just end up being a shameless song of praise to my OTP. XD

        and *EXACTLY*. I don’t know what all these weirdos are going on. Seigaku winning or something? What the hell? XD Nah, they’ve gotta be high or something. Chitose broke out his stash in celebration of the glory and victory that belongs to the awesome that is Rikkai.

        1. Icon for BranchBranch Post author

          *grins* Odes to the OTPs are good for the soul.

          *snorts* I swear, Konomi has been at the ‘shrooms ever since the Nationals arc started. It’s been so uneven, and so disjointed from the entire series up until then! I mean, he spends ages on Higa and then barely brushes Shitenhouji, Seigaku turn into thugs, and all of the sportsmanlike buildup loses to… the power of fun. *shakes head* Get a grip, K-man.

          1. lady_of_water@livejournal

            That they are, but I have so many fics in the works right now. *_* A study of Sanada in twenty-two movements, inspired by and structured around Rudyard Kipling’s poem “If”; a fic in which I give Rikkai a kitten… Not to mention keeping up with my crossover WIP. DD:
            And, you know, real life. >.<

            Hahahah, Konomi needs to go to every Anon meeting there is. On that note, might I recommend, if I may, one of my latest? Dunno how much it might appeal to you–it’s a heavy dose of solid crack, but, you know. Konomi fic. How often do you see THAT? Him all drunk. And outlining Nationals. And hating on Echizen. And forgetting the names of his characters. Here it is, if that caught your fancy at all. XDD It was just a little something I wrote as a gift-fic for the Silentlikestone fic exchange.

            I’m going to go devour the second Temeraire book now. I just finished the first one in…what, six hours? They’re awesomepants. If you haven’t read them, you definitely should. (DRAGONS YAY. :D)

  2. epigrammist@livejournal.com


    *loves you* It’s so happy and sexy and awesome — and the ending is wonderful. Perfect. So them.

    *sparkles some more*

    1. Icon for BranchBranch Post author

      *hearts at you* Thank you! I knew I’d have to write something like this; I’m just glad I got it done in time.