Hi, guys! I actually want to make a series for Ikemen Sengoku called :
200 Nights of Sekigahara
So basically, this story is a retelling of the Battle of Sekigahara but I will use the Ikemen Sengoku characters as the cast, from Nobunaga to the latest Kicho.
Since Nobunaga basically died 20 years before the Battle of Sekigahara broke out, obviously I will change the story and background a little bit why this battle broke out, also I will try to mix characters that actually don't exist at that time such as Mitsuhide, Hideyoshi, Yoshimoto, and others.
This story will focus more on the relationship between Mizusaki Mai (you) and the warlords. But on the other hand, Nobunaga announced that he would step down from the Divine Ruler's Throne. This created division and commotion among the warlords.
Since here we are saying Nobunaga has no descendants or suitable Oda Clan members to take his place, Nobunaga intends to entrust the Divine Ruler's Throne to Ieyasu.
Unluckily, Hideyoshi felt himself more worthy to replace Nobunaga's position than Ieyasu with reasons like he was always there with Nobunaga. What Hideyoshi didn't know was how Nobunaga saw Hideyoshi merely as his right-hand and the person he trusted the most.
The reason Nobunaga chose Ieyasu was because Ieyasu had more significant potential and ability to lead Japan at that time. AND BOOM!!! THE WAR IS BROKE OUT!
I will write about 30 chapters or 30 parts that I wrote based on the chronology of the Battle of Sekigahara itself. From how Uesugi Kagekatsu (whom I would later turn into Uesugi Kenshin) refused Ieyasu's request, to the last chronology when Masamune attempted to besiege Fukushima Castle after the war.
warnings: slight mentions of nsfw and mostly fluff
A/N: I feel that these are a little bit short idk I hope you all enjoy it ahshsh
— first part
Shingen Takeda
okay so first neither of you knew that you would have twins
you thought that your belly was a little more big in comparison to others but you just brushed it off because you thought that it had something to do with being your first son
you were wrong
when you delivered the first one you and shingen felt the most happiest parents in the world
until you felt pressure on your low belly
seconds after one of the maid started to say “there’s another one!”
shingen face was like ✨👄✨
and you were like 👁👄👁
unlike many people thinks the kids are pretty calm and not too wild
they’re pretty chill when they’re with you
but when they’re with their father is another story
look he loves them so much
they’ve a sweet tooth like their father
so much energy
play time with Koro 24/4
shingen teaches them how to protect themselves and be more independent
even if doesn’t seem kenshin lives the kids too
they admire his uncle so much
sometimes they come to him challenging him on a duel
“if we defeat you we’ll be more stronger than our papa” one of them said to him one time
everyone in the castle loves the kids
even the little girls love them
they’re good looking just like their father
shingen likes to bring them with him when he goes to try sweet at town
notbecausehesometimesgetsfreethingbecauseofthem
shingen is really grateful for having a family with you, and loves his boys so much that his heart hurts
probably one of those nights he would like to have to try to have some more winkwink
Ieyasu Tokugawa
won’t admit it but he loves his child’s so muuuch even if sometimes he has to scold them
the twins are the opposite of each other while one of them is really extrovert the other one is tsundere af
it’s like you were seeing a mini Ieyasu
he likes to bring them with him when he has something to do in town
also teaches them when they’re old enough how to cure themselves or others
will get shy whenever they start praising him for his work
“dad you’re amazing!” or “when I get old I want to save peoples lifes just like you”
there was this time when he got injured because of shooting practice and the youngest one (y/s/n) tried to help his father patching him up
Ieyasu almost had a heart attack because of his son actions
you wanted to have a camera just to capture that moment
his face got like thousands tones of red
nobunaga and masamune likes to tease him because of that
hideyoshi likes to spend time with them they’re so calm unlike the others lords kids
also the oldest of the pair likes to spend time with his uncle Mitsunari for Ieyasu’s disgrace
gets soft everytime his kids smiles at him
he feels so happy and grateful for have his own family
he cannot find the words to thank you for bringing them to the world
Can I request Mitsuhide and Ieyasu...S and B NSFW??
Yes, you can, sweetie! 💜 I hope you enjoy it! 😊
Fandom: Ikémen Sengoku
Featuring: Mitsuhide Akechi & Ieyasu Tokugawa
Warnings: Sexual Content | Explicit Content | Read at your own risk
🌸 B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Mitsuhide is proud of his golden eyes and his long, silvery lashes
The reason is that you adore them
You’re always complimenting his gorgeous eyes
He can help but let out a pleasant chuckle whenever you say you’re jealous of his lashes
He loves your thighs and back
He likes resting his head on your thighs and take a short nap there when you ask force him to
He also likes how plump and comfortable they are
Your lap is his safe place
When he’s having a terrible day, you offer him your lap and he is able to relax there under your comforting touch and encouraging words
Also, Mitsuhide likes your back because it feels so nice when he brushes his fingers over your silk-like skin
He rejoices in the way you shudder and moan ever-so-softly whenever he brushes that special spot on your lower back with his deft fingers
🌸 S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Mitsuhide can last fairly long especially if he’s the one in charge
Your pleasure is of utmost importance to him
So he focuses on your pleasure, to the point where he, sometimes, neglects his own needs
He just won’t let himself cum before you do
And sometimes he won’t even come!
Although that only happens when he’s worshipping your body and all he wants is to pleasure you till you see stars
So, it’s up to you to take care of his sexual needs when that happens
Now, when he’s the one submitting his power to you he gets too caught up in the moment and he might come before you do
That’s the only time when he lets himself be a tad more selfish
Especially if you’re pampering him
And he does need a lot of tender loving!
However, leaving you unsatisfied is not in his nature, so he will make sure to pay the favour 100x
🌸 B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Ieyasu likes his neck
He gets all fuzzy inside when you bury your face in his neck
And boy if you kiss his neck, he becomes a blushy, stuttering mess
Usually, whenever you do that, he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him as he makes love to you
He finds that really comforting even though he would never admit it
He says it’s annoying when you do that, but he means he thinks it’s cute
Ieyasu’s favourite part of your body are your hands
He loves it when you ran your slender fingers through his blond hair
It soothes his troubled mind and it can quickly lull him into a peaceful sleep
He will hint that he wants you to brush his hair to sleep
But he does it in his own, contrarian way
So you take a while to figure out what he wants
If he gets too frustrated by your “obliviousness” as he calls it, he will purse his lips and grumpily tell you what he’s been trying to tell you for the last 20 minutes
He’s adorable, but do not tell him that!
Or do
He’ll blush and it’ll be his turn to bury his face in your neck
🌸 S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Unlike Mitsuhide, he’s not selfless; he’ll definitely come once
But he’s not selfish either; he’ll make you come several times
He lasts long enough to make you come at least once
He really loves it when the two of you reach your climax together
It makes him feel so close and connected to you, so in synchrony
He’s elated every time you two come in unison
Ieyasu finds it really arousing
And if the two of you are in the mood, he can go for another round
In the rare case that he’s too tired to do it again but you’re still carving his touch
He’ll go down on you or use his dexterous fingers to pleasure you
He knows exactly what to do to sate your hunger for him
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Hiiii I read your Ieyasu soulmate prompt, and was gonna ask if you could expand on it a little? Maybe include the warlords reacting to it? I just found it so adorable, but it’s alright if you’re not feeling up to it :))
These two asks were along the same vain, so I decided to put them together... And ended up with a 2.5k fic.
A continuation of this post
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"Ieyasu, hey." You call out to the blond warlord when you see him in the hallway of Azuchi Castle. "Hey, Ieyasu!" You try to follow him, but he quickly disappears out of sight before you can catch up to him.
You let out a frustrated sigh as you slow to a stop. You had been trying to talk to him over the last several days.
It had been a couple weeks since your arrival in the Sengoku era and meeting Ieyasu, who as it turned out, was your soulmate. You hadn't said anything to him at first. You had been busy trying to adjust to your new living situation and the shock of your discovery, but now after having some time to process, you were trying to talk to him. However he was avoiding you like the plague.
"What's up with you, kitten?" You yelp in surprise at the sudden voice behind you intruding on your thoughts. You spin around to find Masamune and Hideyoshi standing behind you. "Are you alright, (Y/n)?" Hideyoshi asks. "Yeah. I'm fine." You say half-heartedly. "Really? Then why are you running after Ieyasu like a foal chasing its mother?" Masamune counters.
"Oh, um.. You saw that?" Your cheeks grew a little warm from embarrassment. "Yeah, it was kinda hard to miss, lass." Masamune chuckles in amusement at your reaction.
"So, what business do you have with him?" Hideyoshi inquires.
"Well…" You shyly pull back your right sleeve to reveal the zero boldly displayed on your arm. Its presence silently declaring that you had found your soulmate. Both warlords' eyes widen at the sight of it.
Masamune then bursts out laughing. "I can't believe it! The porcupine finally found his soulmate."
"Interesting." Hideyoshi murmurs thoughtfully. Resting his chin in his hand. "Have you talked to him yet?"
"I've been trying," you explain. "But he won't even look at me. Let alone talk to me about something this life changing."
"Huh." Masamune mutters, he then casts a meaningful glance at Hideyoshi. "Looks like an intervention is needed here."
"Indeed." the other man concurs. Your eyes widen as you look at both of them. "Wait, what?"
"Don't worry, lass. We got you covered." Masamune claps you on the shoulder with a huge grin on his face.
"Um… okay." You say reluctantly. Why did you have a bad feeling about this?
*****
The next afternoon, Hideyoshi and Masamune pay a visit to Ieyasu's palace.
"Ieyasu, we need to talk." Masamune declares, bursting into the other man's room and dropping himself in front of his desk.
Ieyasu looks up from the papers in front of him skeptically. "About what?" He asks, wary.
"It's about (Y/n)." Hideyoshi explains as he comes in and sits down beside Masamune. "Get out." Ieysu grumbles.
"Oh, no you don't, lad. We know the chatelaine is your soulmate." Masamune argues.
Ieyasu glares at both of them.
“Why haven’t you talked to her about it?” Hideyoshi asks calmly. “Not that it’s any of either of your business,” Ieyasu growls. “But I haven’t talked to her because I don’t want to. A soulmate will only get in my way. Now, leave me alone.” Ieyasu returns his attention to the work in front of him. Completely ignoring the other two warlords in the room.
The other men just stare at him for a moment, baffled by his statement. However, Ieyasu made it clear he wasn’t going to say anymore on the subject, so Hideyoshi and Masamune had no choice but to leave his room.
As they walk out of the palace, Masamune mutters. “I knew he had a stick up his butt, but I didn’t think it went that far.”
“This is troubling.” Hideyoshi concurs. “We need a way to get Ieyasu to at least talk to (Y/n). Preferably where no one can interrupt them.”
“But it would be easier to herd cats than get him to willingly go along with anything we come up with.” Masamune points out as they walk down the street towards the castle.
“What are you trying to get who to do?” Both men turn at the sound of a familiar voice. They see Nobunaga coming up the road behind them. “Lord Nobunaga.” Hideyoshi greets his lord with a bow. “We’re tryin’ to get Ieyasu to have a talk with (Y/n).” Masamune explains.
Nobunaga raises an eyebrow. “Why?” He asks.
Hideyoshi and Masamune give Nobunaga a quick summary of the situation.
“So, Ieyasu and our chatelaine are soulmates and Ieyasu is being his usual, stubborn self.” Nobunaga murmurs. “Interesting…”
“Any ideas on what to do, my lord?” Hideyoshi asks. “The solution is obvious.” Nobunaga replies. Masamune gives him a curious look. “Care to fill us in?”
Nobunaga gives them a wicked grin. “It’s really quite simple…”
******
“(Y/n), Lord Nobunaga wants you in the tenshu right away.” You look up from your work as Mitsunari comes into your room one morning. “What about?” You ask, this is an awfully sudden request coming from Nobunaga of all people. Mitsunari just shrugs in response. “He didn’t say.” He looks just as confused as you were. “He just said he wanted you to come to his quarters.”
This is suspicious. “Alright, I’m coming.” You get up from your seat and make your way up to the tenshu.
There, you find Nobunaga reclining in his seat. Across from him are Hideyoshi and… Ieyasu?!
“(Y/n), come in.” Nobunaga beckons you in when he sees you at the door.
Ieyasu’s head snaps around. He stares at you in shock before quickly turning back to Nobunaga. “What is she doing here?” He demands. You were wondering the same question yourself.
“I’ll get to that in a moment. (Y/n) come and sit down.” Nobunaga motions for you to sit next to Ieyasu.
You’re reluctant, but you obey. Walking over to where Ieyasu is, you sit down beside him. Tense and uncertain about the situation you suddenly found yourself in.
“Ieyasu.” Nobunaga begins to speak. “It has been brought to my attention that you have not been fulfilling your duties.” Ieyasu’s emerald eyes widen. “What are you talking about? I’ve been bogged down with paperwork, but it’s all been completed in a timely manner.”
“I’m not talking about your duties as a lord, I’m talking about your duties as a soulmate.”
Soulmate? How did Nobunaga know about that? The only people you had said anything about it were…
You glance behind you, Hideyoshi was still there. He had crept closer to you and Ieyasu while the latter was talking with Nobunaga. He just places a finger to his lips, signaling for you to keep quiet.
“Ieyasu, you are to spend the day with your soulmate.” You probably gave yourself whiplash with how fast you turned around to stare at Nobunaga in stunned silence. Could he really make that a command?
Ieyasu’s expression matches your own.
“I don’t have time for this nonsense.” He finally says after a moment. He goes to get up, but this is where Hideyoshi finally jumps in. With a clink, yours and Ieyasu’s wrists are bound together with about a foot and a half of chain in between you.
“What the heck?!” You yell.
“What is this?!” Ieyasu shouts.
“Since you won’t cooperate, you leave us no choice but to take extreme measures, Ieyasu.” Hideyoshi explains. “But don’t you think this is a bit too extreme?” You counter. “Not when it comes to this one, no.” Hideyoshi gestures toward Ieyasu. Who glowers at him in return.
“Ieyasu, this is an order.” Nobunaga gives Ieyasu a stern look. “You are to stay at your soulmate’s side until the moon rises. That will be all.” With a wave of his hand, Nobunaga dismisses the two of you with an annoyingly smug look on his face.
Grumbling under his breath, Ieyasu turns and leaves the tenshu. Dragging you along behind him.
“Hey, slow down.” You say as you nearly trip in the hall. It was hard to keep up with him in the kimono you were wearing. “Why am I stuck with someone so slow?” Ieyasu mutters. “If you had been willing to talk to me instead of hiding away like a child, you wouldn’t be.” You shoot back.
Ieyasu scowls. “I am not a child.”
“You’re certainly acting like one.”
“If you didn’t insist on chasing me around I wouldn’t have to.” He argues.
“I was trying to have a conversation with you about something that affects both of our lives. You know, like adults are supposed to do.”
Ieyasu huffs and turns away from you, but he slows down his pace to better accommodate you.
There are several moments of silence between the two of you as you walked. The cold shoulder clearly wasn’t going to get you anywhere fast. So, you decide to speak up. “So, um. Is there anything you want to do?” You ask, maybe it’s time to be a little more civil. “I have work to do, you can stay quiet and still while I do so.” Or not.
“Wait a second-” You start to say.
“Nobunaga said to stay by your side, and that is what I am doing. We’re not going to act like friends and I have no interest in a relationship with you.” Ieyasu cuts you off as the two of you enter his palace. “But that’s what we need to talk about.” You try to tell him, but he is having none of it.
He just goes to his room, sits down and starts going over documents. Leaving you with little choice in the matter.
You both sit in silence as he reads through the paper, until he reaches for another parchment with the hand attached to you. “Whoa.” You tilt precariously forward as he yanks your arm along with him. “Careful.” You tell him. He just grumbles and continues his work.
However, the same thing happens again when he goes for another document. “Okay, this isn’t going to work this way.”
“And I suppose you have an alternative?” he gripes.
“Yeah, actually.” You scooch yourself up closer to him and hand him what he was reaching for. “There. Now on one is getting yanked around.”
“Thanks.” Ieyasu mutters reluctantly and continues his work.
The two of you continue in this manner, Ieyasu going over his documents, scribbling on them, setting the ones he finishes to one side and you hand him the next one. Working in a more comfortable silence that you had been before.
Until your stomach grumbles. Ieyasu gives you a sidelong look. “Was that you?” He snickers. “No.” You turn your head away from him, your cheeks growing warm, but you hear him chuckle.
Just then, there is a knock at the door. “My lord, I have lunch.” It was one of Ieyasu’s maids. “Come in.” Ieyasu replies. The maid opens the door. “Lady (Y/n) is still here, I see.” The maid notes. “It’s a good thing we prepared an extra meal.” The thoughtful maid motioned to another maid that was carrying another tray of food. “Thank you, that will be all.” Ieyasu dismisses the maids once they set the trays down.
They bow and make their exit. Leaving you and Ieyasu to your food. “It looks delicious.” You comment to Ieyasu. He just hums in response as he tucks into his own food.
You go to pick up your chopsticks, but your dominant hand is the one attached to Ieyasu. “Oh, uuh…” You give him an embarrassed look.
Ieyasu sighs. “Here.” He takes your chopsticks from you and picks up some of the food from your tray. “Open up.” he tells you. You stare at him in shock. Was he serious? Judging by the straight look on his face, he very much was.
Slow and uncertain, you open your mouth. He places the food in your mouth. “Now neither of us are getting yanked around.” He says, quoting your own words. You blink at him in surprise.
As you chew, he takes a bite of his own food and then gets another bite for you. The entire time he does this with a straight face.
When the two of you are finished and the maids come back to clear away your dishes, you decide to put in a request. “Can we go outside for some fresh air?”
“That would be a good idea.” He replies. “I’m honestly surprised you’re capable of more than one of those.”
“Hey!” You give him your best glare, but he just chuckles.
Wait, was he teasing you? Maybe he wasn’t such a butthurt afterall.
“I have something to do out there anyway.” The two of you get up. Ieyasu leads the way to the kitchen to get a large bowl of leafy greens and the two of you go out to the garden.
You take a deep breath and do a small stretch. “This garden is beautiful.” You say. Ieyasu just nods absently in agreement. You cast him a curious look. He seems to be looking for something. Just as you’re about to ask, you hear some of the bushes nearby.
“Ah, there she is.” He says. “Who?” You shield your eyes from the sun to try and get a better look.
A fawn emerges from the bushes. “Aw, she’s so cute.” You murmur.
“Wasabi!” Ieyasu calls out. “Lunchtime.” The fawn comes charging towards you. “Whoa!”
“Yikes!” You cry out as Wasabi collides with Ieyasu, sending him stumbling backwards. The force of the collision unbalances you and takes Ieyasu down with you. He lands on his back and you fall onto his chest.
“Oof.”
“Sorry.” You mumble, looking up. “Pfft, hahaha!” You burst out laughing at the sight of several large leaves resting in Ieyasu’s fluffy hair. “What?” He asks. “You have- haha- something in your hair.” You manage between your laughter. Ieyasu sighs as he shakes his head. “You are such a strange one.” A small chuckle escapes him.
The two of you sit up and Wasabi starts nibbling on the leaves in Ieyasu’s hair. You're still giggling.
“This… isn’t at all what I expected when I found out you were my soulmate” Ieyasu murmurs. “Really? What were you expecting?” You inquire.
“Back home, matters involving soulmates are usually more.. Formal.” He explains. “I didn’t want to bother with something so stuffy, but... this isn’t so bad.” he reluctantly concedes.
You smile at him. “Well, we can keep doing it like this if you want. Just the two of us getting to know each other.” You offer. Ieyasu nods. “I think i would like that…” He stares at you for a moment and you stare back at him.
“Now kiss!” You both jump at the sound of Masamune yelling. You look up to see Masamune, Hideyoshi, and Mitsunari all standing at the edge of the garden.
“What are you all doing here?” Ieyasu demands. “We came to check on how the two soulmates were doing, but it seems we were worried ‘bout nothing.” Masamune answers.
Meanwhile, Mitsunari’s eyes go wide in realization. “(Y/n) and Lord Ieyasu are soulmates? That’s wonderful news!” He beams. “Whaddya say we have a feast to celebrate them finally being together.” Masamune suggests. “An excellent idea.” Hideyoshi agrees.
You pace around the room, obviously worried, as Ieyasu watches on, his viridian eyes tracing your every move. He hates seeing you like this, so much that he forgets the effects of the liquid he ingested the night before. He wonders why the effects are hyper-prolonged—it’s been at least ten hours since the two of you drank the truth serum during dinner, and yet here you are, still under its influence.
“Speaking of,” he begins, breaking your train of thought, “didn’t you drink some of the serum as well? How are you feeling?”
Ieyasu closes the space between the two of you, his feet touching yours as he presses his palm against your forehead. You blush at the proximity, which is definitely unusual, because your relationship with him has gone way past embarrassment. This Ieyasu, however, is different. He’s direct, he shows what he feels not only in action but also in words, something he often misuses, and that’s why you feel your heart beating faster.
It’s like a brand new him.
“I’m okay,” you quickly reply, still slightly bashful. “The effects of it shouldn’t be obvious on me, though... I’m pretty much an open book.” All the times Mitsuhide declared you as readable has now become a mild assurance—they won’t know of the truth serum from you because you’re pretty straightforward in the first place. On the other hand...
“Ieyasu, don’t you have war council today?”
Shit. “...Yes, now that you mention it.”
“Should you just call in sick instead?”
“That won’t work,” he says, taking a lock of your hair and playing with it absentmindedly. “That would only drive some of them to come visit me to see how I’m doing, and it’ll be revealed that I’m doing fine, which would rouse suspicion.”
You feel your cheeks heat up again at his proximity and the fact that he’s playing with your hair while saying all that.
“Mitsunari and Masamune will definitely come to check up on me,” he continues. You bite your lip. You’ve never heard him talk about those two like they’re not pesky flies. Usually it’s “what a bother” this, “what a bother” that. Now he just sounds... sweet. And accepting.
“We’ll have to attend the council.”
“We?” You ask. He’s switched to brushing your hair with his fingers.
“I know you’re not invited, but you have to be there. You have to help me. Be my decoy—a majority of their attention will be on you.” There’s a hint of desperation in his voice, but with his hand stroking your hair and the little pout on his face, it’s kind of hard to take him seriously. You’re not going to ask him to stop, though.
“You’re asking me to make fun of myself so they’ll pay you no mind? Meanie.”
His frown deepens.
“Not like that, dummy,” he says, sounding more like his normal self, “don’t you realize they all have a crush on you? I swear, every day you’re with them is like a game of how to steal you away from me.”
Realizing what he just said, his body freezes, and red starts to flood his face. Ieyasu cups a hand in front of his mouth and begins to frantically look at anywhere else other than you, and you can’t help but stifle a little giggle.
“Are you jealous?”
You can see him physically struggling to let out one single lie, only to fail.
“Yeah. How can I not? I’m your boyfriend, right?”
Shyly you reach out to hold his hand. It’s only been less than a minute, and here you are, missing his touch so badly.
“Please do it again.”
“Do what?”
“Stroke my hair. I... really liked it.”
A look flashes from behind his brilliant eyes, and the next second you find yourself pressed so snugly against his body. His fingers brush your hair again, but this time he’s decided to pepper kisses on your face, forcing you to close your eyes.
“You should really be careful about saying things like that,” he says, moving towards your jaw and neck, “it’s doing stuff to my heart.”
“But I just want you to touch me,” you reply before you can think about it twice. He nips your skin in response and you let out a surprised yelp.
“That’s exactly what I’m talking about, that kind of talk... What do you want a guy to do, huh?” He whispers against your ear. “We’ve already done it so many times last night. Are you asking for it again?”
“I-Ieyasu—”
“I can just take you again right here and make you cry out so loud, even that blockhead Mitsunari can figure out what’s happening in my room.” He begins to growl, and it sends a kindling heat down your spine, resting between your thighs. “Is that what you want? For us to stay in bed all day? That way we can avoid meeting others until the effects wear off.”
Oh heavens, you sigh, feeling your knees getting weaker by the minute. That would indeed be a great solution to your problem.
“But you can’t,” you reluctantly call out, enjoying the things his lips are doing to your ear. “There’s that update you told me about last night... Something to do with Motonari’s crew...”
Ieyasu stops his ministrations, slowly parting from you like he doesn’t want to. When you finally get a good look on his face, he’s blushing, but there’s a dangerous gleam in his eyes.
“You’re right,” he concurs, “there’s that troublesome thing.”
You watch as he looks at you from head to toe, your kimono slightly disheveled at all the places his hands roamed. Then he smirks at you, a rare gesture, and your heart skips a beat in response.
A/N: Just like the previous one with Nobunaga and the one coming after this with Motonari, this was begotten of a discord joke. Enjoy;D
Link to the Nobunaga version--> Nobunaga
@odissey061 here it is! Hope you like it!XD
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She shouldn't. She really, really shouldn't.
...But it was just so tempting!!!
No matter how hard MC tried, that's where her eyes drifted every time her prickly boyfriend was walking in front of her, the fabric of his robes shifting as he walked.
The idea originally occurred to her one day when Ieyasu had left her blushing and tongue-tied after a round of teasing. He'd gotten up to pull a couple more books from the shelf in his room, a satisfied smirk on his face, and for some reason her eyes had immediately snapped to his kimono-covered behind. Just like that, a seed of an idea was planted in her brain and her palm began to tingle. Did she dare? What would happen if she...?
Opening and closing her hand, she tore her eyes away just as Ieyasu turned back around, but he'd already caught her gaze, lifting a blonde eyebrow. "What were you looking at just now?"
Burying her nose in her book to keep him from seeing the heightened red on her cheeks, she just chirped, "Nothing," as innocently as she could, a difficult task all things considered.
He didn't buy it, that much was obvious, but he didn't pry any further into it either, clicking his tongue before sitting down on a cushion and opening the book he had pulled from the shelf. The next few hours were torture as she had to pretend she was focused on her book and wasn't completely thinking about his ass.
Since then, the idea had remained firmly lodged in her mind, blooming into a beautiful, mischievous flower and lying in wait for when she could possibly deploy it.
The fact that it was guaranteed he wouldn't even see it coming made it even better. Ieyasu could be suspicious of her all he wanted, but there was no way he could ever guess what she had in mind. She could already imagine how he would react in typical tsundere fashion, a heavy blush on his cheeks as he sputtered insults at her like the angry little Ieyasupine he was. He would certainly think twice before he teased her again.
Of course, he noticed her behavior- the little giggles she tried to stifle, the glances when she thought he wasn't looking, the smile that spelled trouble. A few days later when they were reading together again in his room, he caught her looking again, and called her out on it.
"You've been acting weird lately," he stated bluntly, shutting his book with a snap and giving her an odd look. "Have you finally lost what little sense you had before?"
"Weird? How so?" she responded, brushing off the insult and trying to keep her voice light and surprised. Despite her best attempts, however, the smile on her face definitely wasn't entirely innocent. She could feel the edges curling up, cat-like.
Rising from his cushion, he took a few steps to kneel directly before her, forest green eyes searching her face for a hint as to what she was thinking as he tilted her head up with a finger beneath her chin. "You're staring at me a lot. Did I do something?"
She smiled at the concern in his voice, leaning into his touch as she answered, "No, I just like looking at you is all." That much was true, even if the real reason behind her lingering gazes was a little less than innocent. "Is it making you uncomfortable?"
A soft blush covered his fair cheeks as he averted his gaze, seating himself beside her as he reopened his book and grumbled, "If it was, I would have said something. Do whatever you want..."
Leaning her head against his shoulder, she let her gaze travel over the slope of his jaw and the adorable, embarrassed furrow in his brow. He was really too cute for his own good, so cute she almost felt guilty for the prank she was about to pull. Almost.
Finally, after a good week of waiting, her opportunity arose.
Archery practice was always full of little comments from Ieyasu on her form and skill (particularly the lack thereof) and today was no different. Months of practice and instruction from Ieyasu had made it possible for MC to hit center on the target, or at least close to it, fairly often, but for some reason her aim was just off today, every arrow she loosed hitting far from its intended mark.
"Fool, where are you aiming?” Ieyasu grunted after the latest arrow sailed into the bushes to join its seven previous brethren. “If I didn’t know any better, I would say you were trying to miss.”
“I’m just off today,” she said sheepishly, frowning as she lowered the bow and scratched the back of her head with her free hand.
“Idiot, aren’t you always off?” he said with a snort, taking the bow from her and putting it back on its rack as she rubbed her tingling fingers.
It happened in an instant. Even she didn’t know it was coming until her hand moved seemingly on its own.
Ieyasu’s fatal mistake was turning his back on her, expecting her to act as she usually did as he moved to saunter off down the hallway. Instead, her eyes dropped to her target, open and vulnerable to smacking.
Whereas she would have pouted at him or shot back with a comment of her own any other day, her hand was already in motion a split second after he turned around, some switch in her brain flipping to its newly installed butt-smacking mode. In an instant, she saw her opportunity and took it.
The surprised screech that left him as he jumped away was unlike any noise she had ever heard from him before. The kind of noise she might expect Wasabi to make if she surprised the little deer, it was vulnerable, high-pitched, and utterly adorable coming from Ieyasu.
Spinning around to face her, the wide-eyed, flustered expression on his red face as his jaw opened and closed was too perfect not for her to burst into laughter, doubling over as uncontrollable giggles wracked her body.
“S-Stop laughing! You little-!” Realization dawned on his face as he sputtered, a single smack to his rear rendering him at a loss for words. “Was that what you were planning this whole time?!”
That just made her laugh even harder, collapsing to the wooden floor as his face reddened even further. “I...I’m sorry, Ieyasu! I couldn’t help myself!” A moment later a surprised yelp left her lips as she was hoisted off her feet, her vision filled with Ieyasu’s upset face as he held her in his arms. Shooting him a smirk through her giggles, MC bopped him on the nose with her finger. “Guess you’ll think twice before teasing me again, huh?”
“You-! Don’t you dare mention this to anyone!” he growled, it’s threatening edge put off by his blush as he began carrying her down the hallway.
“Where are we going?” she asked, blinking as he stubbornly turned his gaze away from hers.
“Punishment,” was all he said, and even though he kept his eyes straight ahead, the heat in them was unmistakable. It was her turn to be embarrassed as she hid her heated cheeks against her lover’s collar, listening to the pounding of his heart in her ear.
Of all the ways she had expected this to go, Ieyasu being turned on was not one of them. Maybe, just maybe, she had bitten off more than she could chew?
I came home to an empty apartment a little past nine in the evening. Except for the pin lights by the door and at the corner of the living room where Wasabi's bed is set up, the whole place was dark.
'That's odd, ' I thought as I walked inside the quiet apartment I shared with my girlfriend. Usually, she would be sprawled on the couch munching on chips while reading one of her mangas or watching another one of those popular samurai dramas she's so crazy about. Whenever I'd come home, no matter how late it was, she'd be here - she'd just be here waiting - and then she'd take off like a madwoman and hold me like I was some prodigal child who had just returned after decades or something. I ran my fingers along with the backrest of the vacant couch and thought about how she would force me to sit beside her and listen to her go on and on about how her day went, despite knowing that I had also come home from a long day at the lab. I found myself smiling wryly at the memory of how pouty I usually was five minutes into her story. 'What the heck is wrong with me, ' I asked myself. Maybe I'm just hungry.
I moved to the kitchen, and gazed at the matching dinnerware she insisted on buying for us when we had first moved in together. I then wondered when we had last shared a meal together. Lately, I've been neck-deep in research on the new anti-Cancer drug that my boss has invested in, and my work hours have been longer than usual. 'She, on the other hand…'. Before I was able to complete that thought, my stomach growled loudly, Wasabi, who had just approached to greet me, scampered off. Sighing, I looked at the cupboard and fridge for the ingredients I needed to make nice, home-cooked curry rice. Surely, it couldn't be that hard - I had all the ingredients, so I'm just gonna mix them all up like she usually does. 'Easy peasy, ' I thought as I rolled up my sleeves and proceeded to cook.
Twenty minutes later, the fire alarm went off, and I heard someone hurry inside the apartment.
"Oh my God, Ieyasu!" My girlfriend called out to me with panic written all over her pretty face. "What happened here?"
"Nothing. " I shrugged, as I turned off the stove. "The fire alarm is so dramatic. I hardly burned the -"
"Are you crazy? There's smoke everywhere! Did you even turn the exhaust on?"
Ugh. Too many questions! I shot my girlfriend a sidelong glance to let her know she's yapping too much. She hasn't stopped talking and moving about, which is strange. She usually picks up my non-verbal cues pretty easily.
"Ieyasu!"
Her voice startled me, and I staggered back a little bit when I saw her staring at me up close. Immediately, I straightened up and looked at her smugly. "You're too loud."
"I'm sorry, but you weren't responding when I called out to you. I was offering to cook. You want to eat curry, right?"Judging by her clipped tone, I knew she was trying her best not to lose her cool. I also knew that in these instances, I should just keep quiet and let her be, but for some reason, I couldn't help but mutter, "It's about time" under my breath.
I sat by the counter and pretended to check my emails on my mobile while she busied herself in the kitchen. Despite having been together for over a year, I still couldn't bring myself to tell her that every little thing she does makes me happy - from caring for Wasabi to preparing packed lunches and making sure my clothes were freshly laundered and pressed every day.
As I watched her chop the potatoes she was going to use for my meal, I couldn't help but notice that something was amiss, and I quietly observed her find out what it was. Just as I was trying to figure out what was wrong, Wasabi calmly walked over to her and bumped her nose behind my busy girlfriend's leg.
"Oh, hello Wasabi, " she said, as she placed the knife on the chopping board and turned her attention to the sweet little deer behind her. "Have you eaten? I'm sorry I can't hang out with you yet…"
When she spoke, I realized it was the sound of her sweet voice that was missing the whole time. My girlfriend is a chatterbox - she always has a story to tell or something ridiculous to ask - but right now, her silence was unsettling. There were so many questions I wanted to ask - are you okay? Is there a problem? What's bothering you? Why don't you talk to me about it?
"Why'd you come home so late?" I decided to ask.
She stopped petting Wasabi, and I saw her waver for a bit before she met my gaze. She gave me a small smile, but I could see past that.
"Well?"
I saw her shoulders drop and knew something was wrong. She sighed. "Remember the promotion I applied for last month? Well, my boss told me I wasn't ready for it and gave it to someone else."
I never hated myself so much for not noticing sooner. My girlfriend - the love of my life - was feeling down, and there I was waiting for her to cook dinner for me. I'm such a jerk!
I rose from my seat and walked over to her and took her hand in mine. "I'm sorry."
"No, it's alright." She squeezed my hand and tried to put on a brave face. "Maybe he's right. Maybe I'm not ready for it…"
"Don't be too hard on yourself -"
"I wanted to move up so badly because I want you to be proud of me, " she said, as a stray tear fell down her cheek.
But she may have as well hit me in the gut. I stared at her, speechless for a couple of seconds before I held her in my arms. "What are you talking about? I'm proud of you, " I whispered to her hair as I held her close. "I'm always proud of you."
Dammit, how could she not know how proud I am? I wanted to shake her back to her senses so badly, but when I looked at her, I saw her staring back at me with so much longing in her eyes, I knew I had to do something. Fast.
I held her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "Listen to me, Princess, " I racked my brains to find the right words to say, and she held her breath. "I love you. You have no idea how good you make me feel…"
And that was the last thing I said before I cupped her face with my hands and claimed her mouth. I heard her gasp in surprise but didn't protest. When I felt her kiss me back, I decided to take it a step further and plunged my tongue into her mouth, probing and playing with hers. She responded in kind, and I walked us out of the kitchen, occasionally breaking our kiss to come up for air. I took her coat off and tossed it aside, and my fingers fumbled on the buttons of her blouse, as I tried to make quick work of it. I heard her giggle, and felt her hand over mine, as she helped me take the offending item off her without having to tear it apart.
I palmed her breasts and removed my mouth from hers so I could suck on her perfectly pink buds. I started with her right nipple, licking and sucking greedily until she moaned and bucked against me. I felt her hands rake through my hair, coaxing me to give her other nipple equal attention.
"Do you like that?"
"Yes, " she moaned, pulling my head closer to her breasts. "Baby don't stop…"
The back of her legs hit the couch and I carefully set her on it. "Just sit back, " I whispered before I knelt in front of her and guided her legs over my shoulders and nestled between them. The scent of her arousal called to me, and I didn't have to guess to figure out how wet she was. From this position, I could see her staring at me wide-eyed, her cheeks flushed and her hair slightly messy.
"Ieyas-"
Before she had a chance to finish what she was going to say, I pulled her panties aside and ran my tongue along her wet slit. After hearing her moan, I gently parted her folds and continued to lick her wetness. I felt her hands on my hair as she rocked her hips against my tongue, eager to get off.
"There, baby… right there, " I heard her say as I slowly trailed my tongue over her clit, looking at her as she threw her head back with her eyes closed, shamelessly rubbing her pussy on my face as she palmed her breasts, and pinched her nipples. "Ieyasu, please… I want… harder - more…"
"Are you close, Princess?" I asked in between French kissing her lower lips.
"Almost, baby… I'm -"
Without warning, I slipped my tongue inside her and ran my thumb over her clit. Her eyes flew wide open, and her toes curled as she let out a loud moan and I lapped on her juices as she continued to ride her orgasm.
As soon as she came down from her high, I sat back and admired her. My sweet girl looked flushed. Half-naked with her skirt pushed up, her undies still on, and the sheen of sweat on her lithe body, she looked a hundred times sexier than ever. I was aware of my arousal building up and my cock becoming hard under my trousers at the sight of my love looking so uninhibited.
"That was fantastic, " she said, still catching her breath.
I moved up and cupped the back of her neck with my hand. "You taste fantastic, " I said and kissed her hard once again, slipping my tongue in her mouth so she could taste her essence. When she sucked on my tongue and unzipped my trousers, I knew I was done for.
"Ieyasu, please…"
She didn't have to beg me a second time. My cock sprang to life as soon as I tugged my pants down. Tearing off her panties, I lifted her and positioned her on top of my throbbing member. She eagerly lowered herself on me, taking all of me in one swift motion.
"You're so wet, " I moaned.
"You're so big, " she responded before capturing my lips in a deep kiss. I placed my hands on her pelvis and guided her as she bounced up and down the length of my cock, slowly at first and then gradually increasing our pace. For a while, the only sounds we heard were the slapping of our skin against each other and our breathless moans.
She was close, I could tell. And I was close to spilling, too. We've never done it bare before, so I knew I had to pull out, but she made no move to stop.
"Princess, " I said, trying to catch my breath. "I'm close. I need to pull out -"
"No, " she said, grinding her hips against me, "I want you to cum inside me. Please…"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, " she said, before throwing her head back as she hit her orgasm. "Yes, yes, yes…"
I felt her clamp around my cock, and I followed shortly after, grunting as I shot my seed deep inside her.
As she came down from her high, she slumped against my chest and smiled. "Baby, " she said, as she peered at my face sleepily. "Sorry about dinner."
I laughed and kissed her lips lightly. "Doesn't matter, " I said, holding her tightly. "I had something much better than curry."
