Hey everybody! I managed to write something (that I hope everyone will enjoy for this chapter x3). I managed to get through a scene that's shonen-ai/yaoi-ish, and let me tell ya, as a first time writer of this kind of thing, it was HARD to do. But maybe that's just because this was the first time I've ever done this kind of story *shrugs*

Anyway, enjoy the story =3

Disclaimer: I don't own Ronin Warriors/Samurai Troopers. Never have, never will

As soon as they walked through the door of Shu’s apartment, both knew that something great was going to happen tonight.

Shu shut the door, grabbed Shin by the wrist, and pushed him against the closed apartment door, kissing him fervently. Shin kissed him just as passionately back, one hand sliding down to the doorknob, locking it shut.

Shu’s fingers slid into Shin’s hair as Shin placed his hands on the other’s waist. Shu pulled away, slightly confused. “What’s up?” he asked. Shin smiled a little. “ I know how much we’ve both wanted to get here, but I’d rather be comfortable than be shoved against a door,” Shin told him.

Shu grinned that slightly-devilish grin again. “Alright,” he answered. “Bedroom then?” Shin smiled a slightly-more devilish grin. “Of course,” he said. “I’d love to be back in there.”

“Oh, is that so?” Shu asked, as he nibbled on Shin’s neck.

“Of course. That bed’s too comfy to want to get out of.”

Shu ‘hmphed’. “That’s the only reason?” he said. Shin would’ve answered, but he suddenly felt himself being swept up into Shu’s arms, bridal-style. He found himself being carried by the Chinese man to the bedroom. “Let’s find out any other reasons there might be,” Shu said. “Wait! What about our shoes?” Shin asked. Shu quickly walked out of his, leaving them at the door. “I don’t mind taking yours off elsewhere,” Shu answered as he walked.

They entered Shu’s room, Shu placing Shin on the ground. Shin walked in a bit further to the room, marveling in the few changes that had taken place since the first time he’d been there. In fact, now that he thought about it, Shin hadn’t been in Shu’s room since they first met because of his drunkenness. The first time he’d been there, the room had been a mess with dirty clothes, the medium-sized window behind Shu’s bed had had makeshift curtains, and the nightstand had looked so old that it needed much repair. But as he stood there now, the room was clean, real dark-orange curtains now covered the window, and a new nightstand was in place of the old one.

“Nice improvement,” Shin said, looking back at Shu. “When’d you get all this done?”

Shu smiled a little, closing the door. “Remember when I told you I got a real job? Well, that paid for this stuff.” He took Shin by the hand and led him to sit on his bed. Upon sitting down, the making out session resumed.

Shu pushed Shin down against the bed, capturing his mouth in the process. He slid his tongue into Shin’s mouth, memorizing the inside of the smaller one’s mouth. Shin slid his own back into Shu’s, an intricate dance beginning. As Shin’s arms slid up the back of Shu’s t-shirt, Shu slid his fingers through the other’s hair, lips never coming apart.

Suddenly, Shu’s mouth started traveling elsewhere. He traced a line of kisses, going down from Shin’s mouth, to his chin, down his neck, to his collarbone, then to the buttons of Shin’s shirt. He started unfastening each one with his teeth. Shin moaned and his hands went further up the other’s shirt while Shu performed this, feeling Shu’s tongue lick each spot on his chest after unbuttoning each button. Shin’s back arched as Shu came to his waistline and moaned as Shu’s tongue licked his chest in several places, marking him as his own.

The other man looked down at his boyfriend and smiled. He pushed down the sides of Shin’s shirt and Shin pulled off Shu’s, tossing it to the floor. “You’re mine now,” Shu told him, nipping at Shin’s neck. “I’m never going to let you go.”

“I don’t think I’d want to go,” Shin moaned as Shu licked the other’s pulse.

Outside of Shu’s apartment building, the cloaked man stared up at where the young singer lived. He knew this place well, especially after researching (or stalking?) for three months. Tonight I’ll let you be, he thought. But soon, and very soon, I’ll make my appearance to you. I’m going to show you how fragile your relationship really is.

Shin woke up the next morning, snuggled up next to the one he loved, feeling the best he had in a long time.

Last night was our first time, Shin thought as he looked up at Shu, who was still sleeping. Shin smiled, propping himself up onto his arm. The singer always looked adorable when he was sleeping or tired. But then again, Shin thought that Shu always looked that way.

Shu moved a little in his sleep, his face beginning to look grim. Shin began to play with Shu’s bangs that fell across his forehead, worried that the young man was having a nightmare. But Shu’s face fell back into a small smile when Shin’s fingertips touched his brow, relaxing a bit. Shin smiled, continuing to play with the guitarist’s hair.

Suddenly, Shu started moving again, starting to wake up. Shin smiled as he watched Shu open his eyes, looking a little confused at first. But then he saw Shin and smiled. “Morning,” the singer greeted. The other man smiled. “Hey yourself,” he said, laying back down. “Where you having a bad dream?”

“Kinda,” Shu said. “It was starting to take a turn that way, but something made everything better.” He hid his face at the juncture of Shin’s shoulder and neck. “I think you saved me in the dream.”

Shin blushed a little, wrapping his arms around Shu. “I’m not so sure about that,” he said. “I’m not great with saving anything.”

Shu heard some sadness in that last sentence, but he decided to let it go. Instead, he took a deep breath, inhaling the scent that was his lover. “You smell good,” Shu said. “Is that coming from you or your shirt?”

Shin sighed, a small grin on his face. He hadn’t taken his shirt off during the night, and he had forgotten about the cologne smell on it. “It’s my shirt,” he answered. “I forget the name of the stuff, but Touma thought it would make me smell nice.”

The two then just lay there for a long time, Shin’s arms around Shu and stroking his hair as Shu just lay there, enjoying every minute. He felt like that if he was a cat, he’d be purring his brains out right now.

Shu’s eyes went wide when he suddenly felt the “Rei Faun family jewels” being grabbed. He looked at Shin, who had a slightly devilish grin on his face. “I think it’s my turn,” Shin said. “This time though, you’ll be the receiver.”

Shu just smiled. “Sounds good to me.”