Sakura Blossom

Date Night (part 1)

A/N: The song is "Lullaby of Takeda [Takeda No Komoriuta], Japanese Folk Song - The Red Birds [Akai Tori]" which is a popular song in Kyoto.

Many weeks had passed by and during that time the Sakata household pulled together as a family in balancing between running Koyo Sakata Onsen, taking Kaishi back and forth to his doctor appointments and Mitch's work...he even allowed Kora to watch over little Jayde while he went to work at the clinic each day. At first he had to tear himself away, feeling like he was trapped in a tug of war with in himself each time he had to leave, but he knew he had to work...to give her a better life. It was Anji and Kora who were able to soothe his unease at leaving Jayde there...both promising to call him on his breaks or if something came up which allowed him to breath a bit easier as he left. Throughout the day he would call to listen to her and hear about the day, which would ease his worries...periodically he would receive pictures or short videos of Jayde and a lot of Akio with her. There was one specific one where she was laying in a bouncy chair and Akio was cuddled up next to her kissing her cheek which made her smile...it reminded him of Ana and he had to choke back the tears that were threatening to spill from his eyes. It seemed as if little Akio had bonded with Jayde for everywhere she went he was definitely not far behind...like the little lamb in that old children's song "Mary had a little lamb". Little Akio may seem like a lamb for how sweet and goofy he acted but whenever Jayde became distressed he became a totally different puppy...he was like a tiny lion as he growled at whatever caused his girl to scream out... until her dilemma was solved once again.

 Watching how each day those two were bonding so tightly would fill Mitch's heart with tenderness, knowing his niece had such a loyal companion in Akio. During these weeks Mitch also got to see how Jayde was bonding with the entire Sakata family...Kora and Kaishi both acted like doting grandparents to the little girl with the way they cooed at her and showed Mitch how to take care of her better. He saw how Kaihei, Kiri, Jirou and Tarou all acted as if this was their own little sister or niece...all fighting to steal Jayde away from one another so they could cuddle the tiny girl to them. He knew others would view this as usurping his place as Jayde's caregiver, but Mitch could only see how well loved the girl was and how happy she was being surrounded by such kind people. The one person though that Jayde preferred out of the entire Sakata family was Anji...he was her favorite of them all. Yes Kaishi and Kora were great as grandparent role models...yes Kaihei, Kiri, Jirou and Tarou were awesome at making her feel like family...but the one who drew out the biggest smiles was Anji. She would kick her little legs and wave her hands in delight every time him or Mitch came around her. Mitch believed the reason why she gravitated towards Anji was because he was there at night to hold her in his arms whenever she became distressed...along with Mitch who also yearned for the comfort the older man brought to them both. For some reason the little girl refused to sleep at night unless both men were surrounding her where she could feel their skin and hear their heartbeats...playing a drumbeat lullaby in her ears.

At first Mitch was concerned about her needing to sleep with him AND Anji, but after Kora told him Jayde probably felt stressed because of how she was born early and required him to feel more secure, his worries eased a bit. Another reason Mitch was feeling nervous at bedtime was his other sleeping companion who unknowingly made it hard for him to sleep...literally, Mitch was hard below every night. Hearing Anji's deep breaths and feeling the touch of his hand upon his stirred the desire deep inside of him making him yearn for more than just a simple touch of his hand. As he laid there next to his niece and Anji, his mind would wander to all the possibilities that could be open to them if Jayde was sleeping in her own bed. 

The way Anji would sound when Mitch touched that smooth chest...teasing those dusky nipples with his fingers or with his tongue making the man gasp in pleasure. The way Anji would taste upon his tongue when Mitch would take that length , hidden within those loose pants he wore each day, into his hot wet mouth. He would imagine that Anji's essence would taste slightly salty and a bit bitter upon his tongue when he finally released into Mitch's wet cavern... or he would imagine how tight Anji would feel wrapped around his aching shaft. Maybe Anji would allow Mitch to release deep inside of his tight channel without any barrier between them...soaking up the hot spent inside in hopes of being bred by Mitch's virile seed. This thought alone featured prominently in a lot of his personal fantasies ..the desire to cum deep inside his lover...filling him up until his insides were over flowing with his seed that was so potent it would impregnate his lover and create a child within. Mitch knew it was impossible to impregnate another man...if it actually happened he most likely would mentally freak out a little bit, but on the other hand he loved that image. To see your lover swollen with your child...proof of virility and the love you both shared was a tremendous turn on for him and he wished he could find someone who shared this little kink of his...maybe Anji would be okay with it.