(Genryujin's POV)
"Talk?" I said with a frown, "T-That's...odd...coming from you....."
I watched as she lowered her hand and took a step back, "Genryujin, take a walk with me." She said softly as she turned around, "I wish not to be overheard by my underlings."
I nodded, "Okay." I said, "If you want."
I followed as she began to walk away, making her way past another group of bushes.
As I walked, I was unable to take my eyes off her hair, it was so long and lush, beautiful. For some reason, it reminded me of Shirahoshi and Aunt Senjumaru's dark and beautiful hair. Something about it, it was mesmerizing. I had no idea what this was, why I was thinking like this when it came to Yachiru.
"I can hear it." She said as I walked behind her, "Your heartbeat, it's beating unusually fast. Are you excited, Genryujin?"
I smiled slightly, "Well, yeah." I said, "I wanted to fight you. Every time we clash swords, I feel alive..."
She stopped walking, "Is that so?"
I also stopped, standing a few feet behind her. I noticed that we were next to a small creek, the moonlight shining down and reflecting off the waters. It was a calm atmosphere, what I felt. This was unusual because whenever I meet with Yachiru, calm isn't a description of the atmosphere.
"Well....." I said quietly, "Yea..."
She turned around slowly, "Is that all you feel?" She said as I slowly approached her
There was something rather off about her; she didn't attack me right away. It was odd, I didn't know why she was acting like this. Normally, we would fight right away and we would have a great time. I never got a chance to wound her, but she always cut me up. It was exhilarating to say the least but alas, it wasn't happening now.
"I feel alive as well....." She said as she looked down, "But during all the times we clashed, I didn't just feel the satisfaction of battle, the thrill of destruction and carnage. I felt something else...something different...."
I raised an eyebrow, "W-What do you mean?" I asked
She placed her hand on my chest yet again, "I don't know....." She said, "My heart....it beats faster for you, not for the excitement of clashing against your sword, but...for another reason....It is.....strange...."
I felt the soft touch of her hand, it was.....gentle...and warm.....
It was a foreign sensation when it came to this woman, I didn't know why.
"Uhm....." I said, "Okay?"
She inched closer, "Do you not feel something else?" She asked as she looked up at me, "Is it merely the lust for battle? With me?"
I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous, she was never this close without any intent to kill.
"I don't understand....." I said softly, "W-What are you....?"
"Perhaps your attraction to fighting me....." She said, "Was a mask....for something else....as was mine.....our feelings....maybe.....we knew, right away....we are meant for each other.....You're the only one, Genryujin, the only one so far that has satisfied me in battle...Will you be able to the same in my desire for Love?"
I looked at her with surprise, "Love?" I said as I took a step back, "Y-Yachiru....You...."
She looked at me, she was blushing slightly, "I care not for any other man..." She said, "I am a woman after all....I need.....comfort...."
As she said that, I watched while she slowly undid her kimono's sash. I saw as her cleavage was exposed further than it already was, revealing her massive and bare breasts.
"I...." I said as my heart began to beat even faster, "Yachiru-san.....W-What...."
She reached over to my hand and gently grabbed it, pulling it to her chest, "Have you ever been with a woman, Genryujin?" She said softly, "Has Saito and Katori taken what I wanted for a long time? Your first time?"
"N-No...." I stammered, "Y-You're talking about sex, right????"
She smiled, "Fu~" She said, "Of course, I am. I wish to have sex with you, my lust for battle is for sure to be satisfied tonight, can you satisfy my Sexual Lust?"
She placed my hand on her breasts, urging me to squeeze it. It was soft, so soft and big, it's as if I was sinking my hand into a giant ball of wool, it felt amazing.
"I-I...don't know..." I said while I began to sweat
What the fuck was going on? I came here to fight this woman, not to bed her! Why was she acting like this? Why am I even here? Why am I not resisting??
She got closer to me, patting my cheek with her soft hands. Doing this made me feel more at ease for whatever reason, I couldn't explain it. My hand was on her breast, it felt so good that I felt my cock slowly get hard.
"I admit, I felt guilty....." She said softly, "I fell in love with a boy....Me.....a Woman.....I.....tried to suppress my desires, but it was not sexual, no.....I developed those feelings much later than our first meeting. I.....was attracted to your strength....I...."
I looked at her, "I am not a boy...." I said to her, "I am a Man..."
She smiled, "I know...." She said, "You reassured those doubts I had at first....You're so full of strength.....so full of power, so much potential in such a young Soul....I.....couldn't help but fall for it.....So please....give me an answer.....will you accept my feelings? Will you accept me, A Woman, into your heart?"
I didn't know why this had come to be. Did I feel the same? Did I fall in love with her as well? Every day I looked forward our fighting, every second that passed excited me.
"Yachiru....." I said, "You felt guilty? For loving me?"
She nodded, "I did...." She said, "I....am much older than you....."
I chuckled, "Don't let that impede with your feelings." I told her, "Why would I refuse you? If Strength is Beauty, then you are the most Beautiful..."
"I accept your feelings...."