All the thanks: Kurasuchi, Aenied, Redguy221, Happyteehee, KaoArika, spinachsupernova, The wumbologist, ancoxx and all my ghost readers.

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Author's notes and Warnings: Thank you for encouraging comments on the last story, it means a lot that you guys took the time to leave me a review and those who didn't, thank you for reading the story. I was slightly nervous about writing Okikagu as a major pairing for the other story, but I think I don't give them enough spot light for being my first Gintama ship.

As for the question Redguy221 has asked, No Hijikata didn't get demoted, He still puts up with a lot of Sougo's shit, that's all :).

For those of you wondering where I will be relocating to, it's still continued here on FF, I haven't made a separate account for it as of yet, but when I do, I will be transferring it all on to the new account, and you can all continue reading there.

And yes the KonTae spawn is beautiful as are the GinTsu spawns and the soon to come OkiKagu spawn. Beautifully demonic children, so brace yourself Edo.

Warnings: GENDERBENT OTP SMUT. Sort of.

Moments

Prompt#13: Wrong

Nope. Just nope.

This was not happening and not today of all days, Ginko threw an icy glare over her shoulder to the poker faced Blonde behind her. It was bad enough that he was now a she, but to have his sweet virginal, sometimes tsundere woman, act like a Casanova and grope him on his weak points was just unbelievable.

"Payback." he said simply, and went back to tweaking the fleshy mounds now attached to Ginko's chest. it was oddly arousing and exciting to see her (him) act so bold and start, though most of their previous encounters had ended up with Tsukuyo on top of him, throwing her head back whilst biting that full and peach colored bottom lip as she bobbed up and down on him, and with very swivel of her hips, making him count to ten to calm himself down.

However this time, it was different, and so very wrong. He felt like a massive creep to even enjoy the ministrations happening now, how 'Tsukuo' with those warm, calloused hands was giving pleasure with only the simplest of touches. Ginko swatted away his hand as she tried to move up and out of his lap and get as farther away as possible.

Jeez even Sachan, Or Sa-kun now, isn't as perverted. Proving all efforts of getaway as futile, Ginko resigned to sitting on her man's (shit that sounded so weird) lap, crossing her arms over her chest defensively, only for the asshole to slip his hands beneath and untying the obi in one go. Between being shocked and impressed, she didn't even feel the kimono loosen and sag down her shoulder as a pair of soft lips traced a pattern from her shoulders up to the crook of her neck and gently sucking on the pulse.

Ginko only leans back reveling in the sensation, all defenses down, to hell with it. Tsukuo takes this as a signal to continue, he turns the woman over to face him and kisses her lips lightly. The sensations were like that of before only this time, he had an erection, as odd as that was to say, even in his mind. It was painful enough to make him sloppy and lose himself every time Ginko rubbed their hips together, but not unpleasant.

After minutes of trying to devour each other and Tsukuo's painful revealation on boners, Ginko breaks the kiss, panting. "I get to be on top." she states firmly, while pulling on the tie of Tsukuo's hakama and pulling the shirt off his body and throwing it who knows where. Tsukuo rolls his eyes but otherwise says nothing as he strips himself and her of any other pieces of clothing before bringing her back on his lap.

"That's fine, I have been on top enough times already."

Ginko purses her lips and glares at him for the subtle insult and pushes him down on the futon. The damn wetness was annoying her and shit how was she supposed to do this again, after minutes of struggling and fear of breaking or tearing something, Tsukuo, who was half dying from all the blood in his body being focused on one appendage, flipped them over and slipped himself in her with gentle force only a gentleman can.

Ginko, too lost in the movement, pushed her hips to meet his thrusts, the last thing on her mind being how fucked up it was and how good it felt.

"I guess no matter what the gender is, I still top." Tsukuo drawled as he brought the spent Ginko to his arms. She only gave him a half hearted slap on the chest before burying herself farther in his arms and nodding off.

Tsukuo only smirks and follows suit, knowing the argument was won.

OMGGGGG I CAN'T BELIEVE I WROTE THAT, UGGHHHH, I AM SO SORRY kURASUCHI, LIKE REALLY, I HAVE TO POLISH UP MY SMUT WRITING.

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