The sweet scent of you: Chapter 1

Title: The sweet scent of you

Characters: Bankotsu, Jakotsu

Genre: Romance, set in Pre-canon timeline

Word count: 500 (I hit the upper limit)

Warnings: The following contains yaoi, a hand job, and what would be “sex” with a minor since Bankotsu would be about 15 during the time this takes place.

Summary: The sweet scent of jasmine inspires Bankotsu to have a bit of fun with Jakotsu.

Author’s note: Special thanks to my beta, Jen, for helping me bring this in at 500 words.

Bankotsu watched as Jakotsu picked up the vial of perfume. He removed the stopper, the scent of jasmine filling the air. Anointing his finger with it, the cross-dresser dabbed the perfumed oil on the back of his neck. He repeated the process along both sides of his jaw line from his ear, before moving down to the hollow of his throat. His languid movements increased the sensuality of the action and Bankotsu found himself getting aroused. It was all he could do not to get up, come over to his lover, and kiss the back of his neck. The fact that Jakotsu hated being kissed there made him stay put. So the younger boy contented himself with watching; wishing he could kiss each and every spot Jakotsu anointed with the soft floral scent.

Touching his wrist with perfume, Jakotsu paused in his ministrations, lifting it to his nose. He inhaled deeply, smiling, before repeating his actions with his other wrist. The cross-dresser knew his younger lover was watching, and he continued his slow, teasing movements. Pushing his kimono open, he placed a small drop of fragrance on his chest, the way a woman would place it between her breasts. Reaching between his legs, Jakotsu made a show of anointing his inner thighs, before closing the bottle, and setting it down.

Bankotsu moaned softly, and unable to take it any more, he moved to sit behind his lover. Wrapping his arms around the older boy, he gently nuzzled the back of his neck with his nose. He inhaled deeply, the sweet scent of jasmine mixing beautifully with Jakotsu’s own manly scent. It was the contrast between male and female which the cross-dresser embodied that drove the younger boy wild with lust. Bankotsu kissed the back of his lover’s neck and the older boy giggled instead of yelling at him.

Turning his head to the side, Jakotsu coyly looked over his shoulder at his lover and smiled. Bankotsu trailed a line of butterfly soft kisses along his neck, ending with a kiss on Jakotsu’s cheek. Sighing contentedly, the cross-dresser leaned back into his lover’s embrace, wrapping his arms around Bankotsu’s. The younger boy whispered sweet little words of love, his warm breath tickling the cross-dresser’s ear. Giggling softly, Jakotsu reached for Bankotsu’s hand. Raising it to his lips, he kissed the younger boy’s palm. It smelled of leather and the oil Bankotsu used to polish his Banryuu.

With his free hand, the younger boy tugged on his lover’s obi, untying the bow. Reaching beneath the folds of the cross-dresser’s kimono, Bankotsu was happy to find him naked like a woman. He fondled the older boy’s crotch, and Jakotsu’s erection rapidly grew under his loving touch. Taking his swollen member in his hand, Bankotsu stroked him, occasionally flicking a calloused thumb across the sensitive tip, until Jakotsu climaxed. The younger boy breathed deeply, the smell of spent lust and jasmine filling his nostrils. It was a scent he would always associate with Jakotsu...