36 Erotic Ban/Jak Tales: Tale 3: Purely righteously

Author: kira
Title: Tale 3: Purely righteously

Theme: Freedom/restraint
Pairing: Bankotsu/Jakotsu

Rating: Mature
Genre: Romance

Word Count: 1,099
WARNINGS: The following contains yaoi, implied oral sex, implied sex with what in modern times would be considered a minor, implied anal sex, a “hand job” and prostitution in general.
Summary: Bankotsu and Jakotsu discuss the ties that bind amongst other things...
A/N: Thanks to my beta, Jen, who helped me tweak this puppy! ;p The title for this one, by the way, comes from the title of my favorite Kusao Takeshi (Bankotsu’s Japanese VA’s) songs. It’s either from some as yet unidentified on my part anime or a game soundtrack, all I know is I love the bouncy tune even if I don’t really know what he’s singing about. XD

They were sitting around, enjoying the warm summer night in their home base’s main courtyard, listening to Mukotsu relate some convoluted story about some trussed up prostitute he saw in brothel’s window.

“She was naked and oh so lovely, with these silken cords tied neatly around her gorgeous flesh...” the diminutive poisoner sighed. “There was even one that ran right down the middle of her bitch crack! She would let out the most delicious moans when she shifted her hips! I could have stood there all day and taken in her beauty.”

“The mama-san chased you away again, hunh?” Bankotsu said dryly as everyone roared with laughter.

Bankotsu got up, taking a jug of sake with him, and refilled the tiny man’s sake cup. “One of these days, I’ll buy you a woman, Mu.” I just have no idea when, other than you’ll probably be dead when I do get around to it...

“It’s the least I can do,” the fifteen year old replied, before heading back to his paramour. “Need a refill, Sweetness?”

Bankotsu set the jug down and sat next to him. “What did you think of Mu’s story?”

The cross-dresser shrugged. “I heard the House of the Blue Lotus got a new girl and that must be her.”

“Yeah?” Why didn’t you tell me?

The eighteen year old drained his sake cup in one gulp, holding it out to his young lover for a refill. “Yeah... So she likes to be tied up.” He rolled his eyes. “I bet she works with Neko-chan.”

“Yeah... and you’re drooling again, Aniki-chan,” Jakotsu said dryly.

The fifteen year old blinked in surprise, quickly reaching up to wipe nonexistent spittle from his chin as his paramour heaved a long suffering sigh. “What about you? Anyone you know...”

“No, no one tied me up in the bathhouse,” the eighteen year old former bathhouse whore said wearily. “In fact, the only one they ever tied up was Peony cuz she kept running away and that was at night. During the day Boss-man tied a rope around her neck and tied the other end to a ring nailed into the wall.”

“It’s okay...” Jakotsu sighed. “And in case you’re wondering, I don’t have any desire to be tied up, although, I suppose if you wanted me to...”

Jakotsu smiled sweetly at him. “You sure you don’t want me to get naked for you and then you can take my obi and bind my wrists above my head. Maybe tie the other end to the desk in our room...” He noticed the blush staining his young lover’s cheek and licked his lips. “Then you can take your obi and bind my legs together so you can have your way with me...”

“Sure you don’t want to try that? Not even once? I’ll only beg you to stop if you want me to...” the cross-dresser purred. He leaned towards his young lover, placing a hand on his thigh. “No...?”

“Okay... “ He kissed the younger boy’s cheek. “Seriously, thank you so much, Aniki-chan for giving me my freedom from that life...” He kissed him again. “It’s been hard remembering I am free; it’s really tough cutting a lifetime worth of bonds.”

“Thanks...” He moved to kiss his young lover again and this time Bankotsu turned towards him, meeting him halfway for the kiss.

“Hey, rabbits!” Renkotsu called out drunkenly. “Show a bit of restraint for once and go find a room somewhere!”

They looked over at him and back at each other. Jakotsu giggled.

“Oh hell! That can be dangerous,” his young lover teased.

Jakotsu laughed. “I was just thinking, what if we did find a room somewhere and then we came back and tied Ren up and made him watch.”

The fifteen year old also laughed. “Nah... his head would probably explode if we did.”

“Nah... I just want have a lil fun with you.” Bankotsu waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

“Oh... you want me to tie you up instead!” his paramour teased.

Jakotsu kissed him. Breaking the kiss, he said, “You know, you’ll never have to tie me up because I’m not going anywhere without you.”

“I know... and ummm...” the fifteen year old trailed off softly as a delicate shade of pink dusted his cheeks. “Oh hell! Just shut up and kiss me!”

 “Maybe we should tie him up,” the eighteen year old said impishly.

“Yeah... but only if we leave him somewhere else other than our room,” Bankotsu said mock seriously.

“Hmmm.... Okay, but wouldn’t it be better if you bought him a woman instead of Mu?”

“Ren, behave before Oo-Aniki gets mad,” the claw-bearer said.

“But that would be a waste of money, Sweetness. At least Mu has some idea of what to do with a woman.”

“I heard that, you assholes! And I do too know what to do with a woman! I bet I’ve had more women than the two of you combined!”

“Hmmm... You’ve probably had more than me,” Jakotsu said sweetly. “Although Aniki-chan is another story,” he added tartly.

“Yeah? Well, I’m getting tired of hearing you, Ren.” Bankotsu grinned. “Tell me, if you’re so experienced with women, why do sit at home in your room... alone?”

The fifteen year old shrugged and ran his hand up his paramour’s bare thigh. Jakotsu, giggling happily, threw his arms around him, kissing him long and hard.

“Why can’t you two go to your room and rabbit so the rest of us don’t have to be subjected to your... nonsense?”

“You don’t like it,” Bankotsu paused to kiss his paramour again, “you go somewhere else!”

“Shut up, Ren!” Suikotsu hissed. “He didn’t mean it, Oo-Aniki; it’s just the sake talking.”

“Whatever...” the fifteen year old said dismissively. Turning his attention back to his older lover, he said, “Now where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?”