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Three leaves in the wind: Chapter 9

Title: Three leaves in the wind
Author: haruka_lantis
Fandom: Original
Rating: NC-17
Notes: ambientanta in Japan in 1687 or during the Tokugawa era, to Edo (now Tokyo). Chiari riferimenti a rapporti omosessuali anche con minori (ma era una prassi comune a molte civiltà del passato e avere sedici anni nel XVII secolo non è come averli al giorno d'oggi).
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Anno 1687, aprile
Casa dei lillà, kagemaya a Hakone
Ora del Topo

La serata era proseguita nell’okaya "House of lilacs: Hakone was a small town, could not offer the richness and variety of the company of Yoshiwara, so under that sign, an old okasan called Hatsumomo-san, it offered to its customers all types of entertainment can : from the beautiful tayu expensive kabuki actors, to the humblest ranks, depending on the ability of the bag.
A samurai could not afford to pay a courtesan or an actor: Despite the social prestige and the power of life and death over the lower classes, a soldier had a modest pay. The new rich, the real power, were the rising middle class: merchants, craftsmen, professionals of various kinds which could not carry a sword at his side, but they could buy anything else. Normally samurai despised money as a way of life, but if they had noticed more than a gentleman and generous, often threatened to lead a slightly higher than that of a farmer.
Masanori Sato was a privileged, from this point of view: his family served the Shogun, he had married a niece, and had an income sufficient land to enable a comfortable life, by tightening the belt could also afford some small luxury that night was his reward after a year of Conduct modest life.
Before getting into the room he had to bargain with the old madam, an odious and unworthy of a warrior but the woman had asked for a figure so ridiculously high that it necessarily had to haggle a bit '. Angered by the audacity dell'okasan, had said he would yield his time and then would return to the temple.
was midnight, the moon in the sky was a silver disc nearly perfect, very few clouds disturb her light that can illuminate the room without the help of candles. For some time the set time had passed, but now Masanori had no hurry to leave, nor any desire to separate from her lover. The owner realized he had not disturbed the idyll, he sent a servant with more sake and something to eat, to settle the score would have thought with the sun, a samurai that level did not leave some debts.
Sasaki Ranmaru was a creature so beautiful not to seem real: his ghostly white skin seemed even in the moonlight, her hair shone with silvery reflections as they came down to cover the back up over the buttocks, a smooth back and without the , slender and graceful legs, hands, slender, soft, who had never worked in his life, a bright smile and dark eyes that just as the half closed like a doll's face reddened. They were hugging a little after intercourse, the clothes still confused twisted the arms or feet. He knew the tricks to make great courtesan, that boy, and he was so brazen as to suggest the What and how to make him her lover. Masanori had a certain experience of love for a fee, and could boast a discrete number of achievements both male and female, but that was the first time soon reach a perfect understanding with the sex partner was as if he read that the kagema thoughts and anticipate. It was fun and very rewarding, it could even let go, let down their guard just a bit 'and allow the boy to lead the dancing. Recovering
orgasm, Masanori stood up and took a drink, also ate some herring in the tray the servant had left: it was not tired, in fact, was in perfect shape. For a long time was not good sex for the pleasure of sex with his wife went to bed only in the hope of the long-awaited son and father a child with Sojiro things were still on the high seas, so to speak.
His host smiled lasciviously, divinely naked, lying on the unmade futon "Give me to drink also." Masanori smiled and brought sake to his lips, then leaned on Ranmaru and let the liquor passed his lips to those of the boy.
"I'm not wrong these kisses sake"
"No?"
"But I know even better kisses" and said that Ranmaru poured the contents of the bottle on the penis by Masanori, then lick it.
"Oh, dear," said he threw his head back "You're the most insatiable lover I've ever had."
"I thought you were samurai warriors ready to resist any kind of torture," the other replied coquettishly.
"You're putting to the test, Ranmaru-kun?"
"I will not let you go so soon. This night has no limits of time or imagination "and returned to devote themselves to the erection of Sato. They would have joint
other times during that long night, without worrying that the sky cleared, the sun was born again, that inexorable passing of time like sand between your toes. It was so rare to find a harmony so perfect with a casual lover, the two men they forgot their roles, their lives out of that bed, the rest of the world. Time stopped for a night and erased from their minds the word "goodbye."

Notes:
Okaya: tea houses of pleasure quarters, where geisha entertain guests with shows and sake. Sometimes there also occurred amorous encounters, but it was the rule and was never frowned upon. There were brothels for prostitution, especially those men were called kagemaya, because the workforce was kagema men engaged in prostitution with other men.
Okasan: literally mother was the one who ran a geisha house.
Tayu: courtiers of high rank, with whom conversing only daymno.