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Bushuu Village is one of the small Hare Villages, full of elderly people and children who mostly have no family due to disease and famine seasons.
Toshirou Hijikata stayed in Bushuu Village because he was living with Tamegorou, his half-brother who took him in after his mother died from a weak heart. It was well known that the Hijikata Family had an illegitimate child, yet Toshirou and his mother did not reveal their relation to the big family until she became sick.
Toshirou didn't know how Tamegorou found out about him, but once he started visiting them daily, Toshirou realized that his brother did think of him as his real family, which made his heart warm.
He was always the quiet kid that anyone could find; he would help the elderly to harvest crops or sometimes watch the little kids who played near the river. He grew up well-fed with Tamegorou and wouldn't hesitate to ask about his personal taste regarding specific carrots.
Toshirou pretty much ate anything; he never dared to ask for more. Having Tamegorou as his brother already meant the world to him.
As he grew up into a beautiful hare, Bushuu Village was hit by a disaster. It was the worst he had ever seen because many crops rotted and the village was unable to make money. What worried Toshirou the most was that Tamegorou got sick.
It looked quite worrying, and the Hijikata Family refused to help them because Tamegorou had rejected being the next heir and took in Toshirou. Toshirou could predict that all their bad relatives were laughing at their misery right now.
The village elders gathered in Tamegorou's house and discussed what they should do. Toshirou was taking care of the rest of the orphan kids who usually stayed in Tamegorou's house. All of them couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation.
“What should we do? We literally have no food and winter is coming soon!”
“Our village can't produce crops right now, so we can't make money to buy food either—”
“Tamegorou-san, I know you're sick now, but we also need your help—”
Toshirou gripped his own hand, wishing that he was strong enough to help his brother by his side. ‘If only I could be useful—’
Suddenly, a young hare of young adult age approached them in a hurry. “I—'m sorry for bothering you, sir. But there's—a Tiger coming from—”
All the rabbit ears perked up when he mentioned the tiger. They had grown up without being attacked by wild carnivores, so seeing a real carnivore tribe made them interested, including Toshirou.
The tiger, who claimed to be a representative, looked friendly and calm, yet the kids couldn't stop staring at the tiger because of its huge body. He entered Tamegorou's room and they had a serious talk. This time, the elders who weren't in the room found out about the kids and made them move to a different room so they wouldn't eavesdrop.
Once the talk was over, the elders went back to the room and Tamegorou told them something. The rest of the kids and Toshirou only saw them talking and discussing from the window and couldn't resist taking a peek.
Once the discussion was over, the tiger and the elders, including Tamegorou, suddenly approached Toshirou.
“Toshirou, this might be hard for you, but—”
“We need your help.”
Toshirou looked confused as the elders bowed to him. He had never had anyone bow to him so deeply before. He got a bad feeling about the situation.
“Please come to the tiger tribe and become the chief's son's bride.”
His heart almost stopped. He had never imagined himself living outside of the Bushuu Village, and now he was being thrown into a strange place with even more strangers.
Toshirou looked at Tamegorou's face. The man looked conflicted, and it was obvious that he didn't want to let Toshirou go, but he only nodded and started pleading with him. “I'm sorry,” he said with a bitter tone.
His heart felt hurt, but he didn't want to disappoint anyone. In fact, it felt like his little wish had come true. He could help Tamegorou and everyone in the village with this.
Edo was a huge place. He had heard a lot of stories about the famous big city, but he had never thought the city would be packed with bustling carts and crowded citizens.
Various species walked around without awkwardness or fear. They walked side by side without worrying about the differences between herbivores and carnivores. Toshirou couldn't stop being amazed at what he saw.
He arrived at the tiger household. The nameplate was written with the "Sakata" kanji. Toshirou was a little bit relieved that he had learned to read and write with Tamegorou. At least he could learn faster to become a high-ranking tribe's bride.
The Tiger Family welcomed Toshirou with warm smiles and polite manners. No one gave him a judgmental or disgusted look.
The black hare was surprised to see how welcoming the tiger tribe was, and he also saw more non-tiger tribes wandering around and attending as guests. Toshirou slowly didn't feel intimidated since he wasn't the only herbivore in the mansion.
Toshirou was given a new kimono that made him look better and presentable. The head of the family introduced himself as Shouyo Yoshida, and he was the one who showed the house and traditions to Toshirou.
He explained that today would be the Momoyo Musubi ceremony, where they would plant the Momoyo flower to make their relationship long-lasting before and after the wedding ceremony. Toshirou, who had never witnessed ceremonial things like this, felt a little bit excited as his bunny ears tingled.
Once Shoyou finished his explanation, he led Toshirou to the room where everyone was waiting for them. There, Toshirou saw his partner for the first time - Sakata Gintoki. The tiger had white hair and dead-fish eyes, and his expression was very bland. He didn't throw any hostile glances at Toshirou, however.
Toshirou slowly approached him and said, "Sakata-san... Nice to meet you. I'm Hijikata Toshirou." he sat down beside him.
Gintoki showed no reaction and only replied with, "Alright." His indifferent attitude did irk Toshirou, but the black hare kept his mouth shut.
Once the ceremony started, Toshirou carefully followed along with what he was supposed to do, mimicking Gintoki's movements. It was his first time and he was scared of screwing it up. Gintoki didn't hesitate to quickly put the Momoyo flower into the vase, which surprised some of the guests. They quickly covered their surprise with jokes, assuming that Gintoki was hungry and wanted the ceremony to end as soon as possible.
Throughout the ceremony, Gintoki didn't talk much despite Toshirou's attempts at making conversation with him. Toshirou wasn't particularly chatty either, so he felt limited in that sense. The ceremony was also pretty overwhelming, and he wished he could sleep soon.
When Shoyou told them to go to sleep first, and Gintoki escorted him to their new room, Toshirou's heart couldn't stop racing. 'I have to share a room with him on the first day?! Seriously?!'
Gintoki seemed to pick up on Toshirou's nervousness, because of his rigid movements. "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not going to sleep with you like this," Gintoki said, with a mock tone, as he abruptly put a separator between them.
"W—What?! Who would want to sleep with you anyway?!” Toshirou wanted to scream that, but he held it in, not wanting to ruin anything right away.
Toshirou had a feeling that he wouldn't get along with Gintoki easily.
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“I’ve had enough of your attitude, Sakata!” Toshirou's voice boomed directly at the tiger, causing him to click his tongue.
“Wiping tables? Do you call that a task? You’re just using petty excuses. Pathetic,” Toshirou exclaimed as he kicked Gintoki who was still lying around with a lazy expression.
“Oi, oi. Aren’t your kicks too violent?” Gintoki grumbled as he covered his face to avoid getting kicked in the face.
Toshirou stopped being docile and obedient after three days of Gintoki treating him coldly. He finally snapped when Gintoki refused to look at him and told him he was tired of their sudden marriage after they finished visiting important relatives as part of the tradition.
Of course, Toshirou was triggered because he should be the one who deserves to complain about what happened to him.
Being brought to a foreign place and having to marry a stranger who had zero interest in him was very stressful.
Toshirou immediately started complaining right in front of Gintoki. His fiery eyes made the lazy tiger shut his mouth and gawk at him when he threw his wiping cloth so that Gintoki would wipe the dinner table himself.
“And look me in the eyes when you talk to me!” Toshirou demanded before storming off.
After Toshirou's first outburst toward Gintoki, the white-haired tiger no longer ignored him.
They would bicker and argue all day when Gintoki didn't have any tasks to do outside of their mansion. Of course, everyone around them treated it as if they were just having fun in their own way.
Gintoki was displeased that Toshirou wouldn’t hesitate to get under his skin or try to get him to confess things he had never spoken about before. But the tiger always ended the argument by grumbling and storming off to another room.
However, in the end, they always shared dinner and still slept in the same room, and didn’t forget about the Kaitaka tradition.
Ah, yes, the most embarrassing tradition for Toshirou.
He didn’t know why he need to spread his legs in front of Gintoki and let the tiger massage his asshole and prostate to prepare himself for the wedding night. They had to do it every day for 30 minutes until the wedding ceremony which made Toshirou always feels awkward to the tiger the next day.
He remembered his first time was very sloppy and a huge mess. Toshirou has to drink alcohol which he has never drunk before, and he needs to consume an aphrodisiac drug to make his first experience less painful.
It was so embarrassing that he wanted to die when Gintoki inserted his finger for the first time with lubricant oil.
He was crouching so he couldn’t see Gintoki’s expression right away, but he could tell the tiger smirking at him and throwing a smug face, which made Toshirou very annoyed.
And now, he has to deal with the Kaitaka again, where Gintoki has more advantage than him. Toshirou has a feeling Gintoki might planning something because he is still pissed about his attitude on the last morning.
“Prepare yourself, Oohgushi-kun! Today you won’t rest easily.” Gintoki smirked, he always called him a nickname when he plan something mischievous toward him, and Toshirou hated that nickname.
Toshirou clicked his tongue because the sake made his head spin. Gintoki refused to change their position so Toshirou didn’t have to see his smug face but Gintoki prefer to see his face.
“Still acting so high mighty, huh? What a wonderful character you have.” Gintoki said with sarcasm as he added one more finger.
“Ugh—” Toshirou disliked how his body would react weirdly every time they had to do Kaitaka tradition. Every day the urge to moan has become bigger and bigger, which made him reluctant to show his face.
“C’mon, don’t look so annoyed, your little Johnny seems to enjoy what I did—” Gintoki can’t help but snickered when Toshirou’s face was red as a tomato.
“It’s because of the aphrodisiac, idiot!” Toshirou protested. ‘He did this intentionally because he wanted a little revenge, huh.’ Somehow he can read his intention more smoothly than the first day they met.
He hoped his body would stop reacting weirdly whenever Gintoki’s big hands touched his body. Every time his fingertips brushed over his skin; it made him gasp.
Usually, Toshirou would bite his lips and looks away, but since his face was exposed, it was hard to keep his mouth shut because Gintoki’s gaze made him even more nervous than before.
Gintoki usually acts so lazy and unbothered on most of days when Toshirou could observe him, but whenever they did Kaitaka together, Gintoki’s gaze feels so much different and intense.
He wondered why he feel so bothered by Gintoki’s stare. He shouldn’t feel anything except embarrassment toward that tiger, but somehow he could feel something else rising up he can’t put a name to what he was feeling right now.
Gintoki didn’t hesitate to add more fingers once his hole loosen up because of his massage. “Ah, Gintoki—” Toshirou accidentally called his name.
It made him stop. Toshirou closed his mouth quickly because he accidentally called his first name, which he did it before.
“Hmmm…” Gintoki only grinned as he continue the massage, Toshirou just wanted to bury himself on the ground and never back again.
‘Shit, why everything feels so hot whenever he touched me like this—’ Toshirou wanted to think everything happened because of the aphrodisiac effect, but he remembered his cheek would blush whenever Gintoki teased him or sometimes touched his bunny ears out of curiosity.
Gintoki always uses the hourglass as a time marker for their Kaitaka Session. He never continue to touch him further after the hourglass ended.
Yet, Gintoki froze up once he saw the hourglass stop ticking and his finger still deep inside of Toshirou’s ass. The tiger started breathing heavily as his eyes won’t stop gazing at Toshirou’s vulnerable body.
When he took out his fingers, Toshirou flinched. He hasn’t come and the aphrodisiac effect made his body in pain.
“W-Wait—Help—” Toshirou’s hand grabbed his Yukata. “Help me—” He pleaded.
“…” Gintoki who never witnessed Toshirou’s state like this cannot think straight. It was obvious the man also look at him with a weird expression.
Toshirou can’t tell because his vision getting blurry because of the sake. Slowly, he could feel his big hand go back to his dick and stroke it until he was coming.
That night Toshirou cannot resist how enjoyed being touched this closely by Gintoki.
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It was a strange awakening for the black hare when he found the tiger sleeping beside him. After "helping" Toshirou, the tiger went to the bathroom for reasons unknown and then went back to sleep on the futon, too lazy to move to his own place. The cramped space made his bones ache, but his heart raced as the tiger's breath blew over his hair.
When Toshirou opened his eyes, he was caught red-handed staring at the tiger's sleeping face. Both of them tried to greet each other as if nothing had happened between them, trying to avoid the awkwardness of their previous night's events.
Today, they were trying on new kimonos for the wedding ceremony. Toshirou had trouble finding one that matched his fur color until the tiger pointed out a black and gold kimono that suited him perfectly. The black hair was grateful that the tiger picked it for him.
As Toshirou was about to head to the dining area, the tiger called out to him. "Hey, where are you going? We still have some discussion to do."
"Eh? There's more?" asked Toshirou, surprised.
"Yeah. You forgot to send the invitations to your tribes. You need to invite your family and close friends to the wedding ceremony. The more the merrier, as Sensei said," replied the tiger, rolling his eyes. He didn't want to make the ceremony bigger, but he couldn't say no to Shouyou.
"What? They're all coming here?" exclaimed Toshirou, shocked. He hadn't expected to see his family again, including everyone in the village, but he didn't feel happy about it.
The tiger noticed Toshirou's sullen face and took him to his working room. "…Why do you look upset? They're your family, right?" he asked softly.
"You're not wrong. It's just... I thought they wouldn't consider me family anymore since they...sacrificed me to be your bride," said Toshirou, his voice quiet. He understood that the village needed the tiger tribe's help with food rations, but he couldn't hide his sadness.
"Heh, you're not getting killed or anything, silly. You're just becoming… a part of our family," the tiger explained, understanding why Toshirou was hesitant to see his family.
"It was new for Toshirou to hear that Gintoki would call him family. "Am I your family...Sakata?"
Gintoki's cheek went red. It seemed that the tiger didn't realize he was saying intimate things, which made him embarrassed. Toshirou couldn't help but think that Gintoki was kind of cute for a tiger.
"You did call me Gintoki last night," Gintoki said, knowing that Toshirou was laughing at his reaction.
'Or he isn't cute at all,' Toshirou clicked his tongue. "Tch... it's because you dared to leave me alone with the aphrodisiac effect-" Suddenly, his lips were pressed by Gintoki's finger.
"If you call me Gintoki again, I won't leave you," Gintoki said with a low, seductive tone and a smile.
This made Toshirou's body shudder, though he wasn't sure if it was from fear or something else. He didn't want to think about it too deeply. "Fine."
Gintoki broke the tension by laughing and slapping Toshirou's back. "And yeah, you're my family now, Hijikata. Stop pouting, alright? Your cheek looks like mochi." Gintoki playfully touched his cheek.
Toshirou hated it when Gintoki treated him like a plaything by touching his cheek, but if he was being honest, he didn't dislike the touch. "Hey, it's not fair if I have to call you by your first name. So, call me...Toshirou, too."
Gintoki looked at him for a second with a surprised expression, then smirked. "Alright, Toshi."
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“Ugh…” Toshirou wondered why today’s Kaitaka session feels so much heavier and more embarrassing than before.
They didn’t argue like cats and dogs like before and they even have a nice conversation at the dinner. Gintoki started to ask him to have dinner together after Toshirou told him he dislike his habit.
He can see Gintoki also trying his best to communicate with Toshirou and build a positive relationship with him, but Toshirou still cannot get used to him.
“Why that face again, Toshi?” Gintoki said, noticing Toshirou’s furrowed face.
“Uh—Stop calling me Toshi—” Toshirou protested, he hated how his heart would jump happily whenever Gintoki called his nickname.
“You’re the one who asks me to call you that!” Gintoki protested, confused by his sudden moodiness.
“But—” Toshirou trailed off. ‘Only Nii-san who call my name like that—’ He definitely won’t say that out loud, Gintoki would tease him like hell if he knew.
“What? Did your crush give you that nickname?” Gintoki said. He wondered why Gintoki was coming up with a such conclusion.
“N—No, I never like anyone in my life,” Toshirou answered with a confused tone.
“Oh, well, it’s the same for me, I suppose,” Gintoki said with a nonchalant tone. Deep down, Toshirou feels kind of glad that both of them didn’t have experience in dating, he surely would feel anxious if he was being compared to someone else.
“Hey, can you—Not stare at my face?” Toshirou said, The Kaitaka only started five minutes and he already wished it would be over soon.
“Hah?”
‘It’s so embarrassing—’ There’s no way Toshirou would tell him that so he choose another excuse. “It feels awkward.”
“…No way.” Gintoki didn’t buy his excuse. He suddenly took his foot and put it on his shoulder to make spreading more his legs.
“The hell!” Toshirou panicked, and his feet kicked Gintoki’s face with instinct. “You were so gentle this morning!”
“Then, you should take the sake, idiot,” Gintoki said as his fingers entered his hole again, he gulped because the tightness around his finger made his groin become hard. “You don’t need to sober up if you really shy about this.”
Toshirou refused to drink sake because he didn’t want to feel the pain and was unable to move freely. “Ugh…I don’t want to pass out like yesterday, it hurts my head.”
“Then, you should accept this,” Gintoki smirked as he added more fingers. Toshirou wondered why his body would react like he was consuming aphrodisiac which he didn’t drink at all today.
Suddenly, he has an idea in the middle of desperation. “You know what, let’s just change the position—”
Gintoki didn’t have a moment to stop Toshirou who suddenly climbed onto his lap. “Hey, what are you—”
“There. Just continue your job now.” Toshirou said as he wrapped his arms around his shoulder. Gintoki has no choice but to let the black hare sit on his lap.
Toshirou slowly realized something hard hitting on his exposed butt. “H—Huh? What is this—Are you—”
Gintoki growled with blushing cheeks. “Ugh…Of course, I’m hard, idiot.”
Toshirou feels like he was digging a grave. “You think I’m not holding back this entire time, huh?” Gintoki covered his embarrassment by awkwardly chuckling at him.
Toshirou was speechless, he didn’t think thoroughly that there was a chance Gintoki might feel the same too. “I—I don’t know—Why?”
“Do I have to explain? You’re so dense.” Gintoki can’t help but flicked Toshirou’s head with his clean hand.
“Then…Why you didn’t do it?” Toshirou asked. It sounds innocent and oblivious, but something is stirring up inside Gintoki.
Gintoki’s eyes glowered, but he didn’t tell him why his body suddenly become stiff. “Didn’t Shouyou explain this to you? We’re not allowed to have sexual intercourse before the wedding night, Toshi.”
That explains a lot. But Toshirou is still impressed with Gintoki’s huge effort to keep his vow. It wasn’t easy for carnivores to hold their sexual desire back, Toshirou can tell the Tiger was trying his best to not devour his soon-to-be bride right away.
His fingering become rougher than before, and the position didn’t help him at all. “Hnngh—Hh—”
Gintoki flinched when he heard his muffled moans right beside his ear. “Stop with this muffling voices and let it out.” Gintoki clicked his tongue. “Seriously, your voice has no sex appeal.”
“I can’t—Everyone else would hear this,” Toshirou said as he buried his face into his shoulder.
“Probably, but—” Gintoki groaned. “Who cares.”
Once Toshirou stare back at his face, their eyes meet and something just clicked. Toshirou didn’t know what possessed him but he accepts Gintoki’s dry lips and his rough tongue when he pressed his lips against him.
The kiss happened so fast yet Toshirou found himself wanting the kiss to last forever.
“I lied.” Gintoki pulled out his kiss. Made The black hare blush red like a tomato. “Just let it out—"
In the end, Toshirou finally moaned without hesitation as he is coming right into his lap. Gintoki didn’t protest. He revealed his hard dick and start brushing against Toshirou’s dick.
It was big and warm, Toshirou can see Gintoki was on the verge of losing control as he pumped his dick furiously, making both of them come together.
They didn’t say anything after the nut, Gintoki gently changed their sheets and night yukata, and the tiger decided to sleep with Toshirou in the same futon again.
It’s funny if Toshirou thinks back, remembering how Gintoki refused to share the same futon, and now the tiger sleeping peacefully with him.
Toshirou cannot deny that he also grew accustomed to sleeping beside his partner. He definitely fell in love with him soon or later.
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Toshirou always believed that his wedding ceremony would not go smoothly. He knew that Tiger's tribe was one of the largest in the city and that having enemies was common among big tribes. He feared that someone would try to sabotage the wedding or protest it.
Toshirou was aware that Gintoki was a well-known bachelor in the city and that Tiger's tribe was popular for helping other tribes without discrimination. Many high-ranking tribes wanted to merge with Tiger's tribe through marriage, so Toshirou was certain that there must be another eligible candidate for Gintoki's hand in marriage. However, Shouyou, the head of the tribe, surprised him by refusing to let his heir marry for political reasons.
"He deserves to be happy with the person he wants to be with," Shouyou said when Toshirou asked why he should be the one to marry Gintoki.
"What? So, Gintoki has met me before? But...I didn't know him before," Toshirou said, growing more confused.
Shouyou looked shocked or perhaps pretended to be shocked. "Oh! He hasn't told you? Sorry for letting the cat out of the bag. Maybe he'll tell you someday. Just ask him."
Toshirou was a bit annoyed that Shouyou had purposely left him curious, but wouldn't provide any answers.
Toshirou was prepared for any potential protests during the wedding, but he did not expect the kidnapping of the bride to be so bold. The bride was abducted while he was sweeping dry leaves in front of Yoshida's main entrance. The experience was shocking, but he wasn't harmed. He was blindfolded for the entire day and did not know where he was taken.
However, he did not have to spend the night with his kidnappers because Gintoki was able to rescue him quickly. When his blindfold was removed, Gintoki made all those involved unconscious.
Toshirou would never forget that moment. Gintoki had a terrifying feral expression, and anyone who saw it would freeze. He wasn't focused and was growling like a real tiger, ready to attack anyone who approached without hesitation.
Toshirou was frightened, as he had never seen a carnivore act like this, but his instincts told him to run. However, he knew that Gintoki had come so far just to save him and he didn't have the heart to act like scared prey in front of him.
Gintoki was his partner, and he should act like one. So, he braced himself and hugged the tiger. "It's okay, Gintoki. I'm here," he said.
Gintoki heard him and his growling turned into a soft purr as Toshirou continued to rub his face into his chest and calm him down.
"I'm sorry," Gintoki apologized. Toshirou was unsure what his apology meant.
When they returned home safely, the entire tribe was relieved. Shouyou quickly made Gintoki drink his medicine, while Toshirou was checked for injuries. It turned out that a ninja tribe had disapproved of their marriage and attempted to stop the wedding by kidnapping the bride. Toshirou learned this by overhearing Shouyou's subordinates discussing the matter when they returned.
Before retiring to his room, Shouyou approached Toshirou and expressed his deep apologies and gratitude for their safe return. He finally revealed that the tiger tribe had a curse on their bloodline.
The carnivores needed to marry into the herbivore's tribe because they carried a genetic condition where if they allowed their emotions to control their minds, they would slowly devolve into "the ancestor," becoming pure animals without logic or emotions.
Gintoki was almost in danger of falling into that state because he had grown fond of Toshirou before the wedding and feared he might go berserk if anything happened to him.
The black hare finally understood why Gintoki had chosen him and, while it made him a little bit sad, he didn't mind marrying Gintoki.
He recognized that Gintoki was truly selfless and was ready to sacrifice his life to protect him. Even Toshirou would have been touched by his heroic act.
That night, Toshirou was the one who slept on Gintoki's futon. "Feeling grateful?" Gintoki asked vaguely.
Toshirou only snorted in response. "I just want to sleep here. It's warmer."
Gintoki changed his position so they could face each other. "You're not afraid of me?" he asked.
"Of course not," Toshirou replied. "I wouldn't be here if I was scared of you, you idiot. The ceremony is tomorrow."
Gintoki didn't say anything, but he could feel the tension in Toshirou's ease as he hugged him tightly until morning.
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Gintoki P.O.V
Gintoki didn’t mind the curse of his bloodline at first. Ever since he was a kid, he rarely got interested in anyone, and being Shouyou’s adopted son was enough for him.
He learned to keep his emotion under control all the time, so the side effect he slowly lose interest in anything that could stimulate his emotions.
He learned what it’s like to be heir ever since Shouyou appointed him as his heir, of course, a lot of Shouyou’s top students won’t agree easily, but Gintoki can prove that he was worthy as heir when it’s about strength, no one can defeat him in Shoyou’s dojo.
Now, he was pretty bad about paperwork and communication stuff, so Shouyou would bring him anywhere when he has business with locals or fellow tribes.
When he visited Bushuu Village for the first time, he met his first love that summer.
Toshirou Hijikata wasn’t aware of the tiger cub because Gintoki always hid whenever he was around. Shouyou always laughed to see his awkward act because he can tell Gintoki was pretty interested in Toshirou. Not to mention his heart always thumping whenever Toshirou was close by, Gintoki was afraid he would lose himself so he decided to not meet him again.
Gintoki didn’t say anything when Shouyou told him to get married to Toshirou once he entered the eligible age to have a bride. Shouyou was retiring so he needed Gintoki to take over his place. Deep down, the tiger was over the moon but at the same time, he also got anxious.
Gintoki was pretty worried that Toshirou would refuse his offer, he did want to be the one who asked him directly, but he was really afraid of his rejection.
The tiger didn’t know what to do when Shouyou told him that Toshirou would come as his bride. The silver hair tiger gets excited for the whole day, and it made him hard to sleep, which made him drowsy.
And when he was drowsy, he did a lot of mistakes. A lot.
Gintoki cannot keep his composure normal at all when Toshirou starts living with them. He already knew what kind of activities and ceremonies they had to do until the final night, but Gintoki still blew off his opportunity to get closer to Toshirou.
The black hare didn’t look happy in his home, which made him feel guilty.
And the Kaitaka tradition made everything awkward for them. Gintoki always avoids doing lewd stuff, he only consumes lewd stuff from the porno magazine that he likes to buy secretly.
And Toshirou always looks so sexy when they were doing the Kaitaka session. Gintoki has to fight the urge to claim Toshirou every night. He deliberately separated himself from the futon because he was afraid he might lose control, like attacking Toshirou in his sleep so suddenly.
Gintoki was about to give up when he couldn’t muster up his true intention. He wanted to treat Toshirou with affection and a gentle manner, but his mouth always ran wildly, saying things he didn’t mean to and pissed the black hare so much.
But slowly, Gintoki realized, Toshirou was awkward like him. Both of them were new to this kind of relationship and the Kaitaka session made them open more and more every night.
Gintoki didn’t want to touch him after the Kaitaka session was over because it feels like he was taking advantage of their current relationship, but when Toshirou begged him, he couldn’t refuse at all.
And the black hare slowly get used to his touch, and he didn’t hesitate to talk with him anymore. Which made him get happier day by day. Shouyou still reminded him to drink the medicine so he could keep on tabs about the curse.
Yet, he still wants to cherish the happiness he got whenever Toshirou looks at him and he got the opportunity to touch the black hare.
‘Ah, I love him so much that I am prepared to die for him.’ Gintoki thought when he saw Toshirou was wearing the bride's kimono and they started the wedding ceremony together.
They picked the Momoyo flower petals and use them for their sake for the ceremony. After the tiger bite the black rabbit’s nose, everyone cheers up because the traditional ceremony is finally over, and now they can drink and party for the whole day.
Gintoki still keeps his act under control until they finally return to their private quarters. No one would bother them until tomorrow so Gintoki started to act impatient.
Toshirou was brought into the room abruptly and the tiger hugged him tight.
“You’re finally…my bride,” Gintoki said before kissing his bride deeply.
He can feel Toshirou was confused and shocked, but he slowly returned his kiss and wrapped his arms around his shoulder to deepen the kiss.
It feels good when Toshirou stopped being shy and returned his feeling by kissing back and letting his naughty tongue explore his mouth.
Toshirou started shifting uncomfortably when they were both laying on the futon and Gintoki won’t stop kissing his body, licking the place he wanted, and playing with his lower parts.
“What is it?” Gintoki stopped before he pushed his dick into his wet asshole. He can tell Toshirou’s ass was getting slippery easily thanks to the Kaitaka tradition.
“Y—You usually won’t touch me like this—” Toshirou said with a shy tone, turned out the black hare wasn’t used to his affectionate kisses.
“As I said, I was holding back,” Gintoki said before kissing him again. “You don’t want to?”
“N—No, it’s the opposite. I’m just embarrassed—” Toshirou admitted as he kissed his hand who still rubbing his cheek.
Toshirou started moaning once he touched his dick. Gintoki wanted to make sure his mate was feeling good first and he still used his fingers to massage his prostate. “Ah—G—Gintoki—”
His moans made him impatient as he finally pressed his head into his arse. “Hnghh—It’s too deep! Too—Aaah—” Toshirou started screaming because he didn’t expect his size would feel bigger than what he imagined.
Gintoki on other hand bit his lips, trying to not shove it roughly because he was almost railing him very hard.
Toshirou’s lewd face was enough to make Gintoki growl hard and move his waist vigorously.
Gintoki feels like he was losing his mind when Toshirou’s pretty legs slowly wrapped around his waist, making him want to pound him even harder than before. “Mine—Toshi’s—Mine—” He groaned, he didn’t stop biting his ear either, he also bit his nape to leave more marks.
Toshirou was getting high whenever Gintoki bit him, it didn’t feel hurt at all Toshirou likes being bitten by his mate. “Yes—Gin—Mnghh—”
In the end, they finally come together because Toshirou begged him to take it out before he cum. Both of their dicks brushed against each other before reaching orgasm together.
“That’s—pretty intense—” Toshirou commented when he feels his stomach sticky because of their mixed cum.
“Hmm…” Gintoki still look at his bride with lustful eyes, he still wanted more so after he wiped out his stomach, he changed Toshirou’s position.
“Hey, Wha—” He was on his knees as Gintoki mounted at him again.
“You don’t mind for one more round, right?” He smirked before pounding him once more.
“A—Are you kidding me—Aaah!”
And the black hare getting devoured by his mate completely all night.
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Toshirou pouted all day because he was forced to wear a cheongsam dress that exposed his thighs.
"Do I have to wear this red dress?" he asked, unable to believe that he was going to have to wear it in front of guests.
"Yes, the guests will be here soon, so we need to get ready," Gintoki replied as he sat down and pulled his partner close, affectionately hugging his wife.
"Why do I have to wear a woman's dress? I want to wear the same thing as you," Toshirou protested, not minding if Gintoki asked him to wear a dress, but not wanting to do so in public.
"Why not? You're my bride," Gintoki replied with a cheeky tone.
"Just because I'm your wife doesn't mean I want to wear a dress like this," Toshirou pointed out, noticing that Gintoki's tail was slowly slipping into his hand, a habit whenever Toshirou asserted himself as his partner.
"C'mon, our guests are coming from another land and they have pretty dresses like this. It would be a shame if you didn't wear it," Gintoki explained, and Toshirou remembered that his husband was possessive when it came to him.
"Oh? Are you sure you want them to see me like this?" Toshirou asked, showing off his smooth legs.
The carnivore almost drooled. "What--are you inviting me?"
"Don't touch my thigh, you pervert. Change my dress now or I won't let you touch me all day," Toshirou teased, having learned how to persuade Gintoki when he didn't want to do something.
"All day?! You're going to ruin my day," Gintoki replied, not wanting to be banned from touching his wife. "Okay, fine. This is just for me."
But just as he thought he had won the argument, Gintoki suddenly took him to their love nest. "Hey, what are you--"
"I'll help you change, okay?" Gintoki said with a smirk.
“Guhh—Pervert—Aah—” Toshirou was losing once again when his husband started to grope him and touch his weak point.
The tiger won’t stop fucking his wife while Toshirou still wearing the cheongsam dress, Toshirou regretted seducing the tiger because he would have a sore back for the whole day.
Yamazaki who was recently hired as Gintoki’s subordinate approached his room to inform about the guests.
“Uhm, Sakata-san, the guests will be coming soon—Holy Cow!” He didn’t expect to see his master pounding his wife in the middle of the day.
“Shhhsh, five more minutes, okay? I still have important business to finish right now.” Gintoki said while moving his hips.
“Yeah, right. Business.” Yamazaki quickly closed the door because he didn’t want to hear their feral noises. ‘I should prepare them another pair of clothes before they ripped out the new ones.’