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[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Yukigakure ~ Yukikage (Jounin) ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

It was not as if he had never flirted before. When he had been traveling around long ago, the male had met others along the way he had liked. It was usually fleeting though and Keiji doubted he would ever see them again. The brunette did smirk when the other's face turned red, although the guess as to something was on the other's mind was nothing more than a guess. It was easy enough to guess the right things if one paid enough attention to how a person acted.

When asked about Hanzo's old clothes and his possessions, Keiji replied "Well I still have them, even though they were pretty dirty and such." Motioning towards the corner where he kept them, he continued washing the dishes until all were clean and set out to dry. For now he was quiet, not sure what to say at this point. There really was not much to do in this small room... there was not much to do at all. Keiji had never thought he would miss having to do all that paperwork as Yukikage. Now it was all just gone. With the dishes done, he moved to sit with his back against the wall, not sure what else to do or say at the moment.


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 235/270 ll]

Hanzo shrank back in relief after hearing that. Then went back to finishing up the chore along with Keiji. While the other male chose to book in to the other room, Hanzo made his way to the corner and rummaged through his things. His inventory was fine, though the fiber of his bowstring needed adjusting. Wherever they were, he would soon have to replace it. His fingertips then found his quiver but more importantly a wallet-sized frame shell. Clicking the small hinge open his fingers he saw that his photograph was safe. Though his clothes were bloody, burned and torn, it was thanks to this shell case that kept his one treasure alive. Kissing both items, he placed it back into his waist pouch and cleaned the rest. The Yukata was a gift from his mother some years back. He figured it was time to throw it out and get a new one. Once he trashed the clothes away by the nearest bin he then settled the rest of his stuff where it was.

He acknowledged that Keiji hadn't much to say. Almost remorsefully gazing at his calm figure. How could one blame Keiji? All the sorrows and angst that brewed their situation now...the circumstances of their vagabond occupation, neither of them had much to do. Counting in at least three traumatic events and the reek of death they've both encountered, Hanzo was more than grateful to be alive and just. And seeing the small cottage only enraged him. Annoying him enough to think that this was where Keiji had to settle for while looking after another. Instead, he abruptly made a turn back to the kitchen. Using one of the nearest shears from the cabinet to cut his hair. At least all the burnt parts off, leaving him an uneven mane. The bandages he had on him for once felt like they were suffocating him. Ripping it off of his face completely, he shrugged the rest off and disposed of them.

After discarding he then took his spot besides them as both males now had their backs to the wall. He leaned his head to Keiji's shoulder, staring ahead at the stationary of this house. "I've been wondering. Since we're alive and well.. Would it be too shallow to find..something in Konoha?" Despite their inactive status, and contrary to Hanzo's lazy beliefs, he made a point to at least suggest a trend to their career. Scarred but still knowing that he was young and capable, Hanzo pocketed a hidden taste and desire for vengeance against the bandits. However it was just a dream, not a motive. A placid stare replaced his usual impish expression. He went on, hardly in the mood for jokes. "I'm just not so sure, anyway. When we can do so much more."

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[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

Things certainly could have been worse. Keiji had been forced to stay away from his home before. Years ago when he had to pay for what he had done, by traveling for years around the shinobi nations. He had not been considered a Yukigakure shinobi at the time, all on his own unless he made allies for himself. Keiji had survived and even enjoyed some of his travels, but nothing had compared to the feeling of coming home. Yukigakure had always been his home, a country he had very much loved. It was almost heartbreaking that despite his best efforts, he had been unable to save it from ruin.

Continuing to sit and stare at the wall, he almost did not notice that Hanzo was busy in the kitchen doing something. All Keiji could think was that this was his real karma. It was just a shame that he'd had to drag Hanzo and others into the matter. That his actions in the past had begun something that snow balled into the destruction of an entire village.

When he felt a weight against his shoulder, Keiji was brought out of his thoughts and saw that Hanzo was sitting beside him. The other's suggestion was sensible... but the brunette was not so sure of that vague plan. All Yukigakure citizens and at least some shinobi had relocated to Konoha, would he be able to face them after what had happened? But they certainly could not stay here. And if even Hanzo wanted to go and find some work, Keiji felt that it would be unfair of him to drag the other down. He could only hope that this decision would not backfire for them. "I suppose not..."


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 235/270 ll]

He glanced slightly to Keiji, already in tune with what he might be feeling at the suggestion. After all, it hadn't been so long ago where their homes had been destroyed. With the failing deficits, drainage in financial support, loss in numbers, and finally the great burning. No man could take that, but this man must not live with the regret without some form of closure forever. "They all know how much you tried. Even with our own efforts it became inevitable. But they live now. Given new opportunities." He breathed, massaging at his shoulders as his prior movements was starting to take a sore toll on his joints. Though it wasn't anything too bad. Just that he really shouldn't have moved so abruptly.

"You aren't what you were. If you asked me; you no longer have the obligation for any responsibility." His tone was colorless but he meant it. It was true. Consequences, whether they liked it or not, was half lighter. But why exactly did Hanzo bring it up then if it had lost half of it's importance? He gazed his amber eyes to meet the lidded blue of Keiji's. His face gave off a wry suggestion. "What do you want to do?" He asked now, fully turning his head to him and placing his hand over his. Squeezing gently. "It's not like you asked me anyway. It's your choice. I've made mine a long time ago." The details of his sacred oath will remain as such. His face was straight, which was rare for he spared the grace a c**k-dry grin for nearly every devastation at least he's faced.

Haruhi000777

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

Now the other could tell what he was thinking... the thought made Keiji smile a bit, wondering if it was because they had become so close so quickly or because he was slipping in hiding what he thought. Seeing the other begin to rub his shoulders, he motioned for Hanzo to move "Move a away from the wall a bit." If the other would ask why, then he'd find out soon enough. Whether Hanzo moved or now, Keiji would place his hands on the other's shoulders and attempt to rub them and help loosen the male up.

"I'm not really sure what I want to do for myself." He still felt lost without Yukigakure and he had traveled the world, what was there left for him to do? "But I suppose I'd like to devote myself to you. To help you grow strong as a shinobi and make you happy." Hanzo was really all he had left now and he wanted the male to succeed. To turn into something great and not end up penniless in a shack somewhere. It would be like a sort of mentorship thing, but Keiji would also be content to play the doting husband.


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll]

He did as he was told without really even thinking about it. Before he knew it, his shoulders were being mended by Keiji. He smiled a little shamelessly underneath his fluffy hair. I must have lived good lives before. He breathed deeper, having flinched a bit in discomfort at first when the massaging started. But as his fingers worked his way through his tense muscles, he relaxed. Starting to feel the aches become smaller. Lazy lids grew smaller under the contentment of his lovers hands. Each press or flex kept his attention off to better places.

"..." His ears turned red and the areas around his neck and ears grew hot at the part where he mentioned...happiness. He visualized a cool dawn. The sky either warmly red or indigo. The two of them sitting on the docks of some pier. Quiet sloshes of water Then it dawned upon Hanzo that perhaps..in this beloved relationship, the Nara himself was probably the one woman who fantasized about these sort of things. God, Budda, why did you give me such a punishment? He grinned ever so wrly in his perky silence until he bent his back to lean against Keiji anyway.

As he leaned his back onto Keiji's chest, Hanzo would then snake a hand to cradle the chiseled features of his partner's face. "Damn right." Spoke the male with a rougher extension to his usual voice. Hanzo was leaning his head back enough to meet the gaze of Keiji's through his unusually hungry bedroom eyes. "So where's my seal to that oath?" He prompted. Demanding more like it while drawing his face closer inches at a time.

Haruhi000777

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

It seemed the other had really like his words. Keiji grinned as their gazes met, seeing the other had a bit of a hungry look to his eyes. He could remember being eighteen, such a wonderful age to be in. The brunette chuckled softly hearing the other's rough voice, finding it to be cute. Then he merely smiled before leaning in and taking Hanzo's lips in a kiss. It was simple and sweet, a promise that he would always be there for the other. That their future would be entwined from now on. "Think you'd be up for more?" questioned Keiji, his hands sliding down from the other's shoulders and to Hanzo's body. The other had only just woken up today after all, despite how he felt and what the other may have wanted, Keiji was still worried about pushing Hanzo's body too far.


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll]

He was such a tease! Though the kiss was pleasant and short, for Hanzo the feeling of velvety softness lingered on for seconds more. He felt comforted; wholesome with Keiji. He just couldn't imagine anything else getting better with just that thought to go on.

But it did. Fate loved to toy with his nerves as the other male had started to feel him over. Yes, some parts of him could cry acres for less but this wasn't something Hanzo would pass up. Not for anything. He bit back a slight grunt, then slumped his head over Keiji's shoulder. "With what you're doing to me? How do you expect me not to?" His face was checkered with redness. A certain turn-on reaching his hormonal level. He then nibbled on the lobe of his partner's ear, gently using the edges of his teeth to tug at it's soft sliver.

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[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

Perhaps he was egging Hanzo on a bit, but it was too hard a temptation to resist letting his hands roam. Keiji smiled softly hearing the other's words, a small shiver running down his spine as the other nibbled at his ear. He liked that the other could tease back, but Keiji was certainly going to return the favor.

One of his hands moved with a purpose now, ghosting over the other's body until finding way inside Hanzo's clothes. There it moved lower, finding it's target and touching the younger in a manner so intimate and pleasurable that it would surely cause the white haired male's breath to hitch. But of course that was not all Keiji did.

With the other's neck expose to him, the former Yukikage's head leaned down, allowing his mouth to kiss over the soft flesh. He even chose a spot where he suckled and nipped hard enough that a bruise was starting to form. It was sort of primal in a way, marking that Hanzo was now with another and was not for anyone else. It was also a temporary reminder of what would happen next.

When that task was finished, his mouth moved back up to the other's ear, his tone husky and his breath warm against it as he murmured "Then let's go to bed..."

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Not wishing to harm Hanzo or, worse yet, having him lapse into a worse state of weakness, Keiji moved slowly and gently at first. Skilled hands helped to prepare the younger for what was to come, minimizing the pain and giving pleasure. His lips would kiss, sometimes the younger's lips, at other times his neck as their bodies seemed to mold so perfectly together.

When they were finished, either Hanzo unable to continue or the both of them worn out, they lied together in bed, the sheets covering their bodies. Keiji was lying on his back, holding Hanzo and enjoying the feel of having his new lover so close to him. He did not feel the need to speak, the silence seemed comfortable enough as they basked in the afterglow.


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll]

Well, that honestly tore up some new territory.

Often he wondered what it would be like to have the experience of love making. The instances were more than mere memories. He could see them, flashes at a time. His first, and his virility meshed with his lover's and the whole room spun. Oh definitely, his body will feel it for a while if not for what it will remember. Perhaps in this time, he can say that the session with Keiji would be his second favorite of all time. His first an even more dexterous secret. He laid beside Keiji with a crooked grin never seeming to flatten no matter how exhausted he was. He didn't speak for the same reason Keiji didn't and loved the moments counting down.

Hanzo with his arms holding over his beloved's then shifted his head to the birch of Keiji's shoulders. First the unwavering anticipation, excitement, pain. And the fruit of all their efforts. Sure, his back may not be so straight for a while, but it was more than he had desired and had been granted. Kissing the palm of his partner, he then fell asleep immediately after. Unable to help the fact that his body was maxed out beyond what he could handle. Though the soul very much was filled. And for the first time that night, he slept a dog's dream; having no vivid dreams he slept peacefully. Often cradling into Keiji's bare torso under the sheets. It was both a mystery and a wonderful amazement.

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The next morning. . . the white haired male attempted to rise. But so many 'feels' were ramming in on him all at once. First and foremost, his poor downstairs. And now he was forced to clasp his back. His back wasn't so bad, nor was his downstairs though half ravaged in passion and in the throes of pleasure. The simple thought of it bringing his face a new glow. Hanzo glanced over at Keiji. Smiling as he combed back the scattered remnants of his lover's bangs before quietly leaving the bed. He washed himself, dried, and dressed. Preparing the start for breakfast with whatever he could manage in the cabinets. The only thing he could make without fail was probably egg dishes. Toad in a hole was probably the best way..

Cracked some eggs, fry and flip.. They came out alright. For some reason he was just a lot happier than usual and nearly felt like bouncing off his heels just to set down the plate. His mistake. Immediately he was seen lurching over the table with one palm slapping against the surface of the table while the other grasped at his hips. "...unngh.." It was worth it..

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[Haruhi000777]

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~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

"You should really let me take care of things until you're feeling better." The tease came from the bed, where Keiji was sitting up, sheets around his waste as he watched Hanzo. He had slept soundly through the night, feeling more content than he had in a long while. Of course, without the other's warm body next to his own, it hadn't taken long before Keiji woke up.

Getting out of bed, he grabbed his pants and pulled them on before heading over to the table to help Hanzo. "Have some breakfast and then lie down, I'll make the arrangements for out trip to Konoha."


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll]

He shifted his gaze to Keiji, who had promptly came on over to help set the table. At his suggestion, Hanzo suggested a wry smile. "Oh but I am." Commented the male as he now stood himself again. But seeing as how he wouldn't mind the luxury, he sat and started to eat. The juice and bread all prepared for the both of them before the eggs. Though, the sitting part was a bit unpleasant. He twitched a little impatiently and so instead, he took his plate and took it near the kitchen's counter which was still very close to the table. Leaning against the counter as he ate, he made sure to give a jokeful wink and kiss. Chauvinistic as he could still be.

"Whatever you say.~"

Haruhi000777

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

It seemed the other did not have much to say that morning. Although Keiji easily got the message that the other was quite satisfied after last night. The male grinned slightly seeing the other twitch as he stayed seated at the table before finally moving to the kitchen counter. "A good soak in hot water helps too." Eating breakfast quickly, Keiji moved to the kitchen to wash off the plates before saying "Will you be okay to travel or will I have to carry you again?" Of course it was obvious that he was just teasing Hanzo.


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Redera Issun

 

[Motherglare]

Tochiga, Hanzo
[ll Jounin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 7500 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll]

At his teasing, Hanzo could simply smile sarcastically before finishing his breakfast out of haste. He shook his head at the suggestion of warm water. Already this morning he had tried that effect. It didn't help as much as he thought it would. Then he flattened his eyes to stare a little impishly at Keiji. His mouth trying to work a retort while chewing. But he was down to his last bites anyways.

As he moved to his side to drop off the plate, he left him to clean up the table. "Psh. You'd love that, wouldn't you? And besides.." Chuckling, Hanzo knew what he meant by that last remark. The events of last night didn't exactly cripple him. In no time, he'll get better. And at the same time, he didn't want to keep having Keiji nurse on him constantly when he had already gone through enough. This time without any sign of limping he stepped beside Keiji, to finish up the last of the dishes. "...that was nothing.~" He joked with a casual expression and tone. Simply waiting for the others reaction.

Haruhi000777

 

[Haruhi000777]

~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Jounin ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~

Chakra Pool: 590 ~ AC: 44,900 ~ Ryo: 700

Maybe it was a little hard not to look after Hanzo so much. At this point, the male was all that Keiji had left, he didn't want anything bad happening to the male. Not to say bad things would not happen anyway since they were wanderers now, but if he could take care of Hanzo, then he would.

As he cleared away the dishes after they had finished eating, Keiji put them into the sink to wash and was joined by the white haired male. Grinning slightly at the comment, "If you were that loud when it was nothing... I wonder how much louder you'll be next time."


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Redera Issun