AN: I decided to write another chapter even though this fic was orginally a one-shot. This answers Mugen's question. Very lemony with a hint of slash (no action just feelings/thoughts).
Disclaimer: I do not own Samauri Champloo.
"Well, can I?" Mugen grinned wildly at the couple. Mugen would have loved joining the two of them. Fuu had grown up since they all parted ways. She looked down right hot – just the kind of woman he would have liked to… And Jin, with his long hair and slight build, Mugen probably wouldn't' even notice he was a guy if he drank enough sake. Just the thought of joining the two of them was making him hard.
Jin didn't say a word but seemed to be considering the offer. Unfortunately for Mugen, Fuu's reaction was not so calm. She slipped from Jin's arms, her face getting redder with each step she took, and punched Mugen in hard in the gut.
"What did you say, Mugen?" She screamed at him. "I know you didn't ask what I think you did."
The punch took Mugen's breath away but he didn't let on how much it really hurt. He started laughing hysterically. "Aww c'mon Fuu, you don't look so innocent to me."
"What!" Fuu kicked him hard in the knee.
"Oww!" Mugen yelled and started to go after her. He didn't care if she was a girl.
Jin stopped him with his sword. "Mugen."
Mugen stopped and grinned. "What, are you going to stop me?" He asked him.
Fuu interrupted them. "Don't you two get started? C'mon let's go back to my cottage. I have a bottle of saki." Fuu said, offering Mugen something she knew he wanted. "I don't know, you look tired Mugen, maybe you shouldn't have anything to drink." She teased him.
"Hmm…so you're inviting both of us back to your place….and for drinks?" Mugen asked.
Fuu glared at him. "If you keep it up, you'll be sleeping outside with the wolves. I'm trying to be nice, Mugen."
"Okay, okay," Mugen grumbled.
The three walked back to Fuu's cottage. They reminisced about their journey together and talked about the present. Underneath it all there was a strange undercurrent of sexual tension: Between Fuu and Jin, Mugen and Fuu, and even a little between Mugen and Jin. Of course the two men would never have admitted it but it lingered just below the surface. There were breaks in the conversation when an awkward silence would last for several seconds that seemed to go on much longer. It was usually Fuu who brought up an old memory that made them all laugh. They finally arrived at Fuu's cottage and not a moment too soon.
Fuu fixed sake for the two men who had been such a big part of her life not so long ago. Tonight, however, she was seeing both of them differently. Before they had been her adopted big brothers but tonight she was beginning to see them how other women had. Both men were handsome in their own way. She found herself drawn to Mugen although Fuu never would get involved with him romantically. The man was just too reckless. Jin though, was another story altogether.
The three drank sake and talked about the past, their present lives, and what the future held for each of them. For a while it seemed like they had gone back in time and were still on their journey. Fuu almost hated for the night to end, for their conversation to stop. As with most things in life, their time to converse had come to an end. Fuu excused herself and fixed a room for Mugen to sleep in. Jin had volunteered to sleep in the main room and she would spend the night in her own room. It seemed weird after all of the nights they spent together that they would be sleeping in separate rooms in Fuu's home. But, things just felt so different today, for all of them. So much had changed in the time they had been apart.
Fuu said her good nights and went into her room. She heard the two men talking and Mugen's laughter. Fuu smiled, she had missed his laugh the most. Finally she heard the door slide shut in Mugen's room and the floor creaked where Jin's bed was. Fuu tried hard to get to sleep couldn't. She was wide-awake. It probably is the sake. Alcohol always keeps me up. Fuu slid the door partially open and saw Jin was not asleep either. She decided to get up and fix herself some Chamomile tea.
Jin saw Fuu come out of her room and smiled just barely. He took a sip of sake.
"I can't sleep. Think it was the sake. Drinking it always wakes me up." Fuu said. She poured herself a cup of tea that she had made earlier in the day and sat down across from Jin. "Would you like some?" She asked.
He shook his head no and the two sat in an awkward silence for several minutes. They were both out of words.
Fuu excused herself nervously and walked back slowly to her room. She wanted something to happen and yet she didn't. The girl had never been so confused. She was so lost in her thoughts about what she felt that Fuu never felt Jin's presence behind her until he stroked her hair, until Jin whispered her name.
"Jin." She turned around just as reached her door.
"Fuu." He whispered.
Fuu closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation of him stroking her hair. It had been so long since anyone had touched her like Jin had today. Letting him continue was dangerous and yet she couldn't bring herself to stop him. Fuu turned around and slid open her door. She left it open with just enough room for Jin to enter. If he did, then whatever happened between them was fate. As she walked to her bed, Fuu heard her door slide shut. A shiver went down her spine. What she had longed for a few years ago was going to happen tonight.
She waited for him to come to her. Afraid that any movement would make him change his mind and run away. She knew it was silly but Fuu couldn't' help her superstitious fears. She felt him put his hands on her shoulders. Fuu turned slowly towards him and smiled. It had been so long since she had felt this happy.
Jin pulled Fuu towards him. Both of them wanted to finish what Mugen had interrupted earlier; they needed to. Part of her was so afraid; she had never been this close to a man. Had never felt the ache of her body's desire, but nothing had ever felt as right as being with Jin did now. He kissed her softly at first. His gentle approach did not last for long and neither did Fuu's. They kissed each other hungrily pressing their bodies against each others as they fell onto Fuu's bed. Jin pulled her hair down and kissed her gently while he explored her body. Jin made Fuu feel things that she had only dreamt about and it didn't take long for her to become lost in his assault on her senses: The feel of his soft lips on her mouth, the taste of his tongue inside of her mouth, and the mixing of the scents of his body and her own arousal.
Fuu laid still on the bed as Jin undressed her. The best part came when he had removed all of her clothing. His hands roamed all over her body, touching all the places he had wanted to for so long. Even in situations like this Jin wanted to be in control and making Fuu moan only increased his desire.
Mugen stirred in his bed. He wasn't sure why he woke up but knew what would fix it: more sake. He was pretty sure he had seen where Fuu had put it. She wouldn't mind if he had just a little to help him sleep, would she? Since when did he care what others felt? Mugen went through the cupboards until he found the bottle. Damn, she hid it good. He poured himself a cup, drank it in a few swallows, and poured another one. As he was drinking it his eyes moved to the bed Fuu had fixed for Jin. It looked like it was completely undisturbed. The samurai was not in it. He wondered if Jin went outside. Well if he did, it was no concern of his. Mugen was ready to return to his own bed when he heard a noise. Not just any noise. If he hadn't known Fuu so well, Mugen would've thought the noise was a moan. He continued to his room and thought he must be hearing things. As he slid open the door, he heard it again. Now this was something he had to see.
Mugen walked to Fuu's room and the door was opened just a crack. He could not believe what he saw. Mugen rubbed his eyes because this had to be some sort of wet dream, didn't it? No if it were a wet dream he would be where…Jin was. He had a perfect view of Fuu's nude body. That bastard Jin was touching her everywhere with both his hands while he kissed her face and neck. He was doing well because Fuu's moans had gotten louder.
Jin had removed his shirt and his hair was untied. Mugen couldn't decide who was prettier: Fuu or Jin. Watching the two of them was getting him aroused. He wanted to join them in the worst way but knew that tonight was not the right time. It would destroy everything. No he would just stand here and watch. It was almost as much fun.
Mugen watched as Fuu pulled Jin on top of her and whispered in his ear. He watched as Jin kissed her breast, stomach, and in between her legs. He bit his lip as he watched his former rival lay on top Fuu and push himself inside of her slowly so it wouldn't hurt. Mugen almost moaned himself as he watched Jin's muscular back and bare behind move up in down on top of Fuu. He couldn't look away as Jin and Fuu moved their hips together in an almost-perfect rhythm as they both moved closer to orgasm. Jin held Fuu's hips and guided her as he moved inside of her. Mugen heard Fuu moan as Jin brought her to a climax. Damn, not just one but many. Towards the end, as Jin was pounding into Fuu, he looked up and saw Mugen watching them. He grinned smugly and continued to look at Mugen while moving inside of Fuu. Mugen didn't move and grinned back at the samurai. Strangely, he found himself envious, not of Jin, but Fuu.
The next day, Mugen was up first. He never did get back to sleep after the show that Jin had given him. He was awake as the two emerged from Fuu's room together. He didn't comment but winked at Jin. That lucky bastard. Mugen could not stop smiling. Fuu was grinning too but working hard at hiding her happiness. He had never seen the girl glow like she did right now. Of course Jin was in control as always. He did smile a few times at Fuu but probably because she smiled first. He kept looking from Jin to Fuu and grinning. It was driving the girl crazy.
"Mugen! Can you please tell me why you are in such a good mood? Did you go out last night or something?" Fuu asked him as she reached for Jin's hand.
"Nah, I didn't need to go out. I had plenty of fun right in this very room. I'll tell you why I'm in a good mood, if you'll tell me what that strange noise coming from your bedroom was. Do you have a cat or was that a rat I heard? I could've sworn…"
Fuu glared at him and through a pear at his head, which shut Mugen right up. Still, it did not wipe the grin off of his face or the looks he continued to give Jin. He would have the last laugh. Next time you two will include me in your fun. Mugen was sure of it. The way Jin had looked at him last night, Mugen knew Jin had wanted to ask him to join the two of them almost as much as he had wanted to. Next time.