written by a sweetpea with passion :)
When Ieyasu and Tomoe entered the castle Ieyasu barked orders at the servants present “I do not wish to be disturbed!!! Do you understand!!”
“Yes my Lord” the servants bowed and quickly hurried away. Two guards stood ever present at the main entrance remained silently focused ahead.
Tomoe quickly followed Ieyasu into his private quarters. The walls were decorated with some of the most finest art Tomoe had ever seen and took a moment to admire it. “Come Tomoe” Ieyasu beckoned. She did as her Lord requested.
“I am yours my Lord. Do with me as you wish” Tomoe softly whispered. Ieyasu watched as Tomoe paused to disrobe her kimono, it fell to the floor at her feet in a crumbled heap. Ieyasu was impressed with what he saw as Tomoe stood before him, he reached out and ran his hand over her body. To his touch she was as soft as silk. Tomoe carefully removed Ieyasu’s clothing, revealing several fresh bruises from the match early in the day “You are hurt my Lord”
“It is nothing” he dismissed it.
Ieyasu took Tomoe in his arms and kissed her tenderly. He breathed in the scent of her. She felt his firmness against her body. Their bodies intertwined as their passion rose they made love till exhaustion took over.
Tomoe awoke suddenly. She had slept longer than she had intended to. She looked over at Lord Tokugawa asleep beside her and smiled, as he looked so content. She kissed him gently on the forehead.
Then quietly dressed and slipped quickly out of the room.
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