Chapter 14

A little more than a month has passed since that night in the middle of the forest. The Shogun kept himself to his words and within a few days the pair moved into a nice little Japanese house, right next to the palace walls and the mountain cliffs. Close to the waterfall and the buildings where they once lived.

It all happened at the right time – again, no coincidences there... Because the early spring brought the new laws of the Emperor who modernized Japan. Taking back the lands, the ownership over the peasants and the warlord status. There were no samurais anymore either. Leaving Jim Root simply a dragon warrior from the once assassin clan. With only his palace and a smaller estate inside its walls to be his wealth. All his people were free now, and the servants also got salary for their work not just a place to live and food and clothes. Still, many stayed saying they only wanted the lowest what the law dictated. In the sudden freedom after generations serving the Shoguns and having a solid safe life in the palace, those people had nowhere to go either. 

It saddened everyone, even the Captain. He fell in love with the land still strongly holding onto honor and being in sync with nature and everything around them. The western ways creeping into such a place where he found his peace made him think about the dark possibilities for the future. 

The Shogun's wife moved back to her family and that left the big man living with his red demon. Slowly things started to form between the four men. Matt and Jim were getting to know each other fully and all over again for the first time as equal friends. Things were still new and fresh. But Corey was glad they stayed. He saw his man needing this more normal life as a free man.

As the weather got warmer, it turned out that the little run-down garden held two cherry trees, and a little rocky place to the left from the house, and closer to the water. 

Jim kept some of his warriors, also with no home like the red Corey and Kiichi once was, and now as a job Matt helped to keep some order among the remaining men and also in organizing them. 

The dragon god was left to do the male work around the house and fix up the fence and the garden. He had some surprises for his black dragon and he couldn't wait for him to get home... Yeah... Their new home…

Everyone was trying to adjust to this new kind of life in and outside the palace. For Matt it wasn't easy at first to go back, but the then still Shogun soon gave them their freedom and new home. They both knew that Jim and Matt would need time to work on their... now more equal relationship, because all they've known during their lives were being served or serving.

Though the transition was going okay, considering the circumstances. And when the ex-Shogun sent a written request for Matt to organize and keep in line the remaining warriors, after a couple of days of thinking about it, he finally accepted.

It was nice to be paid for his work and Jim was generous, probably still trying to compensate the ex-samurai in this way too. With time Matt had learned to ease up on him and start to let the past go, focusing more on the present and the future.

He wasn't blind. He could see the huge changes on his once ruler who was working on reinventing himself and establishing some kind of business to be able to afford the palace and now workers and warriors' salary. It was also clear as day to the lean man that having the red Corey on his side was helping a lot. Also the fact that now there was much more less pressure on Jim's wide shoulders.

And the latest way Jim showed his appreciation to his short man made Matt smile under his nose as he was heading home for the day. He couldn't wait to tell his Ryūjin. Who apparently was fixing their fence. Feasting his eyes on him while approaching at an easy pace on Riku, his smile broadened a bit. Being a free man suited “the Captain” so well.

"Need a hand?" he asked as he reached him on the other side of the fence, stroking Riku's strong neck.

Corey looked up and a naughty smile appeared on his face. "Maybe after dinner…" he said on a low dirty voice and opened the gate to let Matt ride into the front yard. 

The small stable was already done, and Corey was working on making an arch at the main entrance, real Japanese style. 

"I want to show you something, though."

Needless to say – even after all this time – Matt still blushed from that look and tone. Damn, his man could always make him blush like a little girl. And he loved that.

Though for a while he needed to heal and work on letting Corey close like that without trying to pull away – even if he knew Corey would never hurt him like Jim did. But it was a good thing that they were a versatile couple, because the long-haired western man was always happy when Matt buried himself into his body... But now things were getting back to normal and Matt had to push the flashing up hot pictures to the back of his mind to focus on whatever Corey wanted to show him.

"Is that your next pick-up line or you really have something to show me?" he chuckled as he took Riku to the stable, smiling as they greeted each other with Nightmare. "I have some news too, which you'll like, I think," he walked back to his man and kissed him as a greeting.

"Damn I missed the opportunity to say 'I want to show you something in the back garden' that sounds more dirty, no?" Corey asked with a playful smile after kissing back his man. "But I really did something you might like… Come on," he took Matt's hand and pulled him to the back. 

There the Sakura trees just stared to blossom, and between them now was a small pond and a shrine for the house spirits to have a home. Beside it a small monk boy statue meditated. They were all surrounded by small white gravel with a few circles brushed in it around the shrine. Just like Corey had learned. As if it was dropped down from above by the gods, making waves in the impact of landing.

"The monks blessed it too. There is the red and blue seal attached at the back. We have a real home now. The soot spirits can move in to protect it too," he said watching Matt's reactions a bit nervously.

 
Courtesy of our friend, Linda

The taller man completely forgot to react to Corey's naughty words because the sight took his breath away. "It is... beautiful. Perfect..." he smiled wide and moved. "You are the best, I swear," he whispered a bit hoarsely, drinking in the details of the small garden with the shrine. "I'm sure all the spirits will love it too," he chuckled, kneeling down next to Corey to bow and murmur a prayer.

Wiping a tear or two away before leaning against Corey's thigh, one arm half-hugging him too as he looked up at his man. "Our home is now spiritually complete with this shrine outside and the one inside with your sniper gun and my katana."

"Yes, my love. I wanted to give you a home you deserve," Corey said caressing the half-long hair. "Come inside. I have dinner ready. Corey-chan teaching me made me realize how patient he is under that hot-headed surface," he laughed holding Matt's hand to help him up. "I made ramen with all the things that can be added… Like… hardboiled egg and smoked pork and yam root. I'm curious about your opinion. I ate from it and I'm still alive and fine so you don't have to worry much," he chuckled more as they entered the house.

Chuckling from Corey's words he got up and let himself be led to their small modest home. Whenever Matt wasn't working at the palace, he tried to help out his handyman around the house or kept order and cleaned or cooked inside. Corey wanting to learn how to cook traditional Japanese food wasn't that new. He loved to watch Matt preparing such food and sometimes they cooked together too, but those often turned into passionate lovemaking, so involving the other Corey to teach him was a good idea, because the ex-Captain was actually making progress now.

In return Matt asked his man to teach him to cook some European and American dishes too, because he wanted to be able to sometimes prepare those for his man. But Matt's progress was considerably slower thanks to the aforementioned... reasons... Not that he minded.

"I can't wait to taste it. It definitely smells divine," the lean man sat back onto his heels by their low table and poured some sake for them both. "Speaking of my brother... My news is about him. Jim took him to the monks and gave him an official Japanese name too. So his full name now is Corey Akaoni Taylor. 'Akaoni' as in 'red beast' and Taylor from his original family name."

"Oh that's very nice. Jim often called him his red demon already, having it as an official name must mean a lot to him. Taylor, huh? That's an Irish name, it explains the red hair and pale skin and hot temperament," Corey laughed sitting down and packing Matt's bowl full before his and placed it before him, waiting for his reaction. "Don't be gentle with me…" he said wiggling his brows. "And I must say I am really happy for Corey and Jim. They seem like a perfect fit for each other. Jim really showed his dedication to him with the official name given by him.”

"Yes, Corey-chan is actually over the moon from it and as far as we know, he originates from Ireland, yes," Matt chuckled a bit as he picked up his bowl and smiled rolling his eyes at his man from that dirty comment. Someone seemed to be in the mood...

But instead of commenting on it, he tried some pasta then ham from the ramen, humming his appreciation. "It's very good, my love. I'm very impressed," he hummed, sipping a bit from the soup too. "After dinner I should be the one who prepares our bath," he smiled proudly at his western man who has come such a long way since arriving to the Japanese shore.

"It makes me very happy that you like it," Corey smiled wide, finally staring to eat too. "If you insist, my love. How was the work with the soldiers? Everyone finding their place?"

"Yes, it seems that slowly the new order is set into place. Jim sometimes overlooks our progress or suggests things that might make it easier for the remaining warriors. Today we even sat down to drink some tea together..." he mused, picking an egg from the ramen before eating it.

It was a slow progress and he didn't really talk about it even to his Captain, but it was clear that he and Jim were also making progress towards maybe becoming friends.

"When will you start teaching English in the village?" he asked curious about the plan they'd talked about before. It was also a good opportunity for Matt to change the subject. "Maybe you could teach me a bit in the bath too. I've missed my last two lessons..." he smirked at Corey over his bowl and this time it was Matt who used a dirty low tone.

Which did not go unheard by the long-haired man's ears. He smirked over his bowl and licked his full lips. "In the village in two days from now. Jim asked to teach the village people about the western habits too. This town is good for business because of the bay and everyone wants to profit from it. I will be a teacher, would you have thought of that?" he laughed. "But you I can teach in the bath, yes. I’m giving you private lessons about anything, anytime."

"You're a great teacher, my love. You've always been. With your own soldiers then the Shogun's. I'm sure you'll find the right tone with the villagers too," Matt said to encourage his man a bit then finished his food. "And you're too kind to me... and I'll exploit that to the fullest... I promise," he added, leaning over the table to steal a kiss from his man then he rinsed his own bowl and got up to prepare the bath for them as he said he would.

As he filled it with hot water, it gave Matt some time to think of his man and how deeply in love with him he was. Sometimes it still seemed to be all too good to be true. But they were living in their own house now as free men. Which was a huge change in Matt's life too. He's always been serving others. First his mother in hopes that she’d start to like him. Then the Shogun. Now everything was his choice. His will was free just like his dragon's...

Biting his lip as he finished adding some scented oil to their bath water, he stood and quietly took all his clothes off, thinking of his man. It was so very good to think of him as only his. And the fact that they didn't have to hide or fear the Shogun's wrath anymore was something huge and precious to Matt.

And now he needed his man. So he walked to slide the bathroom door open, letting some steam and candle light hug his naked figure. "Bath's ready. Come while it's hot..." he purred with a seductive gaze (probably a flash of Sakura in him) before turning around to show off his tattooed behind and getting into the water.

Corey's hand stopped in the air with the chopsticks in it and even his mouth stayed open from that vision. He had a hint that his man wanted something from him… And it made him swallow hard and put everything down to go to the bath. He even started to undress along the way, stepping in with a bare upper body when he closed the door. 

"I don't want it to get cold… I want to wash you under the steam," he said low as he slowly got rid of his pants too and went into the tub sitting close to Matt, facing him and stroking the long thighs under the water.

"No one's stopping you, my love..." Matt smiled, handing his man a soft washcloth after dipping it into the nice water. His slender fingers then stroked along the strong arms just to rest on Corey's sides afterwards.

His black eyes got darker and looked even bigger in the candlelight. "So what's today's lesson then? I'm eager to learn," he licked his cute lips to wet them as the steamy air was surrounding them, making his half-long hair curl some more.

"Hmm. First I wash you down… You can't learn this dirty… Then… maybe we should have some oral lessons… Japanese people have such a thick accent," Corey murmured as he kept washing the soft white skin. His brown eyes were shining from love and lust for his man. "You're so beautiful… I think you’re getting more and more gorgeous as days pass by..."

"You're flattering me..." Matt giggled and blushed deeply, but his eyes stayed soft and he sighed, closing his eyes as he was enjoying the soft touches of the washcloth on his skin.

Sliding his hands up to put his tattooed arms around Corey's neck he slid onto his man's lap, lightly pressing himself against his groin. "Those oral lessons sound good too... to help on that thick... accent..." he murmured as he reached down between them and took the quickly filling thick shaft into his hand.

"Teach me something dirty..." he whispered while slowly pumping the manhood in his hand.

Closing his eyes Corey moaned and pulled his horny man even closer to his awakening body. 

"Something dirty? You’re holding my 'dick' so good, Matty…" he said using the name like that the first time. "And… I so want you to suck it… It's called a 'blow job'… Of course it would help on your accent very much… Opening up the throat some more... We can 'fuck' afterwards…" he said something that just popped into his mind because while thinking about his speech, he felt too distracted to use the opportunity well…

Moaning from the dirty talk and the new words, Matt leaned to Corey's ear. "So you want me to give a 'blow job' to your thick 'dick,' huh?" he purred and lightly bit his man's earlobe. "Sit on the edge of the tub for me then..." he panted slightly out of breath from excitement.

Then Matt slid off Corey's lap to watch him do what he asked from him. Eyes focused on the hard glistening meat between the thick thighs, Matt slid between them and stroked their inner sides as he looked up at Corey while licking along his length a few times, just enjoying its silkiness and taste.

"Like this?" he asked before sucking first the tip then the first few inches into his hot mouth, sucking on it lightly and going a bit lower with every slow bob of his head.

"You learn very fast…" Corey moaned out of breath. Leaning a bit back and supporting himself on his arms behind his body. "Yes… Just like that… Go lower… And suck harder… Damn, you make me go crazy every time…" he breathed as his abs flexed, making his tummy hollow from the waves as the fiery lust washed over him again and again.

Matt's answer was a low moan that vibrated around the tasty cock in his mouth and he also obeyed to what Corey wanted. Taking a deep breath through his nose he slid lower on the thick shaft, feeling its tip reach the back of his throat. On his way up, he sucked on it hard, his flushed cheeks hollowing in his effort to please his man. Then he dived down again, working his way towards taking all of the hard meat.

Which he did after a few tries and he stayed like that, moaning and fighting off his gag reflex, making the muscles of his throat swallow around Corey instead.

Corey was speechless from the quality treatment his throbbing dick got. It maybe started to become too much… 

He took hold of the curly hair and gently moved Matt off his meat. 

"You are perfect. Too perfect… Now come with me, because I want to reward you for your good learning skills…" he said with a smirk and holding Matt's hand he led him out of the tub to the bedroom and pushed the wet body on the sheets and started kissing it all over.

With his lips swollen and slightly throbbing, Matt followed Corey and welcomed the buff body above him, the water drops landing on his skin making it break out in goose bumps.

Opening his legs to accommodate the other man, he reached up to caress his back, hair or arms as his lean body arched under the hungry lips. "I have a... good teacher... with a perfect 'dick'... that makes learning easy..." he finally panted his answer, his whole body lightly trembling with lust.

"Tell me you'll 'fuck' me... Please... I want to feel you inside again..." he moaned, quickly losing his mind from the flaring up flames of pure desire.

From that request Corey looked at his pair, searching the dark eyes. "Alright, Matty. I'll fuck you," he said it all in English, knowing those words Matt would understand fully by then.

He knelt on the floor between the long thighs and pushed them onto his shoulders. Then looked over his gorgeous man, being at his mercy and flushed with lust for him. It already made his cock twitch... But first he leaned down and licked along between the small butt cheeks with a loud moan, starting to prepare Matt with his tongue.

It seemed all Matt could do was moan that night. First from that English sentence he was longing to hear... then from the wet tongue starting to lick him where he needed it the most...

Reaching down between them he cupped and lightly pulled his own balls up to actually see the skilled tongue lapping at and pushing against his hole. Biting his bottom lip he groaned louder, loving the fact that they didn't have to be quiet anymore.

Back in the palace when Corey did this to him for the very first time, Kiichi's mind was blown and he had to keep himself quiet. Now Matt's mind was getting quickly blown again, but the sounds of his pleasure weren't filtered as he started slightly moving his ass against that wonderful tongue. "What you're doing... with your tongue... what's it called... in English?" he panted, sliding both hands under him to grab his inked ass cheeks and pull them more apart for Corey.

"This?" Corey licked along between the adorable globes "it's called 'licking'. The sexual act I am opening you up with my tongue is 'rimming'," Corey answered quickly then went back to thoroughly lick Matt's hole and push his tongue deeper and deeper inside. Soon adding a finger to rub the inner walls and turning his hand around in search of his lover's pleasure spot.

"I love it... I love 'rimming,'" he panted, lightly bucking against the hot mouth then he moaned as the fingers slid in and rubbed him from inside. "Corey..." Matt gasped and arched his back when the thick fingers finally found his spot, sending rushes of joy through him.

"Hmm… What was that? Who is this 'Corey'?" the Captain mused and kept rubbing that spot inside his man. "Are you moaning your brother's name while I'm rimming you??? That's not the name I got from the love of my life," he hummed and enjoyed to the fullest how Matt was wiggling from the electric shock-like bolts of pleasure.

"Ryūjin! My Dragon God! Ryūjin!" Matt cried out, squirming and slamming his hungry ass down on the skilled fingers. He was a dragon in rapture and in need of his pair. "Please! Please!" he looked down at his man.

"Anything you wish, my love," Corey answered but first he took the hard cock of his man and sucked it deep a few times, just to hear him beg for more. And have a little more time to stretch the tight hole even more. 

But he didn't have a heart to torture Matt for long, not this time anyway. After thinking he was ready enough, Corey left the shaking body at the edge of the bed and quickly oiled up his very ready shaft and that hungry hole before lying on top of his man and kissing the small lips, pushing inside slowly but steadily.

Of course Matt did beg so beautifully and so ready for it, but he loved Corey even more for preparing him so thoroughly. Then he bit down on the plump bottom lip of his love as he started sliding in. 

Concentrating on relaxing his ass as much as he could, the warrior moaned while digging his nails into Corey's shoulders. "Yes... Finally! Fill me with you..." he panted and licked into the other man's mouth, loving how that thick shaft could make him feel so full. He even whined desperate and urging to feel more.

"Oh don't worry… You gonna get all of me…" the Captain panted and bit and kissed Matt more as he started rocking his hips slowly to slide deeper with each push. Soon he was rubbing the trembling inner walls with all his length in and out. Making them both moan loud from the sensation. 

Leaving the sweet lips, Corey pushed his hands under Matt's shoulders and wrapped his lover into his strong arms, keeping him so close to his body that the lean man's erection was rubbed between their flexing tummies as he picked up a faster pace.

"I love you..." Matt trembled, his own arms holding on to Corey for dear life, his hips moving to meet the divine pushes into him. He couldn't really do anything else just feel and enjoy his man.

Opening his black eyes, he stared up into Corey's warm eyes, admiring the massive flames burning in them. "My beautiful dragon..." he panted, caressing the long hair and nape.

"I love you so much too, my gorgeous dragon," Corey breathed changing his angle and started to fuck Matt harder right at his pleasure spot. Groaning from the way the tight walls trembled around his leaking shaft as the flames of their desire were burning them more.

Crying out in pleasure the black eyes closed again and Matt let his head fall back onto the bed, his long thighs trembling and his heart rate picking up even more. The hard long shaft was slicking up their tummies with pre-cum as they were climbing towards their release quickly from the harder thrusts against his spot.

"Right there... fuck me... Harder! Please..." he whined starting to completely let himself go, his nails leaving harsh red claw marks on the broad sweaty shoulders. "My Ryūjin... I'm going to..."

Corey roared up like a wild beast from the sharp nails on his back, not to mention the way his lover's body pulled him closer to their release. 

Letting the smile shaking man out of his arms just to grab hard onto the narrow hips, Corey started ramming his thick hard dick against Matt's tightened inner walls, pushing him over the edge soon.

The small house was loud from the warrior's pleasure-filled roars as the blinding bliss whited out everything else around him. Only Corey and his pulsing dick stayed as Matt's body kept pulling it deeper still.

Their merged souls and fire was burning their whole beings as it was meant to be...

Feeling like melting alive and becoming one with his pair, Corey let himself be pulled into the depths of bliss and huffed and growled like a satisfied dragon with his lover in his arms. 

Lying on top of Matt again, he kissed the sweaty face with love as they tried to breathe again through the ebbing down flames of their love.

Opening his blown black eyes, Matt looked at Corey, caressing the long hair out of his face with both hands before pulling him in for a gentle but deep kiss, their hearts starting to calm after the intense lovemaking.

"This is so perfect. Our life together. It's more than I could ever imagine us having..." he whispered with a small smile, his slender hands continuing caressing his man with love.

"I just want to enjoy what we can get. I love this new life with you… I love you… You are so perfect," Corey whispered rubbing their noses together with a loving smile.

"I feel the same, my perfect dragon..." Matt chuckled softly – and a bit hoarsely from all the yelling – as he kissed Corey's cheek.

A year ago Matt couldn't have dared to think that one day he would be a free man, unbound from the shackles of responsibilities and into what he was born. He thought that he'd die in battle for his Shogun or would keep serving him in every meaning, never knowing true love or meeting his destined soulmate. 

Now he had that all. For the first time in his life he was truly loved and accepted the way he was, without having to serve someone. His soul and heart were soaring like he barely dared to dream about. All thanks to this mysterious western man Matt loved more than his own life. The man who'd set him free and wanted to share a future with him.

Gently the buff man moved off the spent body, dropping next to Matt and pulled him to lay on his wide chest. "You know… For me you’ll always be my black samurai. Like for Jim Corey-chan will always be his red demon," he chuckled kissing the damp hair.

"We will see what happens. This land is changing a lot fast. I heard news from Europe that things are far from calm there too… I just say we have to make the best of it. I love adventure... Now I have you to live through all," he said rolling Matt on top of him to kiss him deeply. 

THE END

Prequel to the story:
Until the World Goes Cold

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