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It Burns The Skin	By : shadowarashi Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 2835 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Saint Seiya, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-It Burns The Skin
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Author’s notes: This is just a little PWP ficcie I came up with one night when I was suffering from writer’s block on one of my stories. I hope this will help me deal with it. -_-

Disclaimer: Me don’t own Saint Seiya, if I did I wouldn’t be writing fanfics now would I?

Warning: PWP, yaoi, NC-17 rating for graphic lemon scene, MiloxKanon pairing and AiolosxSaga on the side. Twins are supposed to have a special bound between them, but what can happen when this bound has unexpected results for one of the twins?
It Burns The Skin
Kanon sighed loudly; he had lost count of how many times he had done it by now; and tossed around on his bed.

The thin blanket had been discarded a while ago but his own clothes were slowly becoming too much for him as well. The desire to just give in and get rid of his light tunic was becoming more tempting by the minutes.

Once again the young Saint bit his lips and buried his head in his pillow; sweat drenched long locks of hair sticking to his damp and feverish skin. Another sudden wave of overwhelming heat spread through his body, pulling a breathless moan from the weary Saint.

His twin would pay for putting him through this later, he swore it.

It was getting harder to resist he realised, the sweet torture gaining in intensity and slowly but surely driving him out of his mind. When another wave of this delicious but maddening fever literally ravaged his body Kanon howled, trashing what was left of his bed in furious and desperate agitation before cursing his brother with every insult he had ever learned.

"Now they are getting too far!"

The young man yelled as he sat up, body still shaking from the after effects of the last attack.

"Honestly Saga! I’m happy that you and Aiolos finally found love in each others but the least you could do is to close your side of our mind link when you guys are having sex!! I don’t need to feel everything the two of you are doing damn it!"

Oh yes, Saga would pay indeed.

Kanon pulled at his hair in frustration, tears -or was it sweat?- blurring his vision. Finally he collapsed back against the bed; totally spend even though he hadn’t done a single thing himself.

Having a twin with whom you share a mental bound definitely wasn’t the easiest thing to deal with sometimes.

With yet another painful, needful sigh Kanon closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to regain some control of himself. He knew the two lovers enough to guess this ‘fever’ he was suffering from would last for yet another good hour and a half.

"Thank god no one can see me like this. This is so embarrassing…"

He mumbled, absently tugging on his tunic. The usually soft, dry material seemed glued to his skin in a most unpleasant feeling. With a growl his last nerve snapped and a second later the tunic had joined the little pile of clothes on the floor, leaving him naked but still burning fro the inside.

"Damn you Saga."

Kanon barely finished his sentence this time as he let his body lulled him into a lethargic but lust filled state.

----

Milo whistled happily as he lazily made his way toward the Third House. The day had been good for him and consequently, he was left in a very relaxed mood.

He had nothing better to do than hang around the training ground with Camus and Shura all day, which ended in some interesting discussions when the three Gold Saints weren’t mock fighting each others.

The Scorpio Saint smiled fondly to himself at the memory, glad to see old friendships restored and strengthened after the terrible ordeal they had to go through. He only regretted the absence of Kanon to their little games.

He hadn’t caught a single glimpse of Saga’s elusive twin since this morning, a fact that was rather unusual.

If Kanon had been as discreet as a shadow for the first month of their return, unsure of what attitude to take, he had progressively adapted and had lost his habit to hide -metaphorically or not- when one of them would attempt to approach him. He seemed to have taken a liking to Milo’s company in particular, a liking which was reciprocal.

Now Milo was only waiting for the right moment to move beyond that.

Kanon was an enigma, he fascinated the Scorpio and he had sworn to get to the bottom of the mystery that was the slightly older Saint. And Milo always got what he wanted.

He hadn’t planned to stop by the Gemini Temple though, really. It just imposed itself to him when he reached the imposing Temple that he should check if his disappearing Gemini Saint was present inside his House. After all it was on his way back, so why not check on his friend?

Stepping into the Temple with a slow, confident pace the Scorpio briefly summoned his cosmo, attempting to figure out if the person he was looking for was inside the building.

"Kanon, are you there?"

When he received no answer Milo continue his progression, grinning when he finally caught the faint trace of Kanon’s presence. So he was in the Gemini Temple after all, there was no mistakes possible since Saga was currently visiting Aiolos.

Never departing from his tranquil pace the Gold Saint made his way to the back of the Temple, where he knew to be located the living quarters of the two brothers. He stopped in front of a simple wooden door and knocked loudly on the antic wood.

"Kanon? It’s Milo, can I come in?"

Once again, no answer.

Milo -who wasn’t one to let such things as a door stop him- shrugged and pushed the door opened, ready to announce himself once again to the younger of the Gemini Saints.

The sight that greeted him froze any words he had on his lips instantly.

Kanon was indeed in the room, but in a position that belongs only to Milo’s wildest dreams.

The usually sharp blue eyes were half closed and glazed over with a burning fever, the delicate face flushed while the pale skin glistered with moisture, mouth slightly parted to gather air with desperate soft pants as the long blue hair were spread wildly across the sheets and the body languidly stretched upon the mattress in total abandon.

And the worse of it all, he was naked. Naked with an arm threw over his forehead and looking out of breath, twisting slightly every once in a while against the sheets as incoherent moaning sounds escaped the parted lips.

Milo forgot how to breathe, eyes glued to this vision of heaven which hide nothing of the aroused state of the man before him.

The Scorpio Saint had to gather all his self control as not to loose his mind on the spot.

/This is my chance./

He thought with a maniacal grin. He wasn’t a savage after all, despite the almost violent desire overwhelming him at the moment. He was a smart man who knew when the time was right to move in for the kill. And now was the time to act and approach his prey.

Closing the door silently behind him, Milo stepped forward and coughed lightly.

The reaction was immediate.

Kanon almost jumped out of the bed with a startled yelp, obviously unprepared and not expecting any visits. When his eyes and confused mind were focused enough to register the presence of Milo, his already flushed face reddened even more.

He was staring at him like a deer in a car’s headlights, eyes widening before he grabbed the sheets at lightening speed and literally hide under the bed’s covers with a choked groan.

The Gemini Saint was mortified, a fact that somehow amused Milo to no end as he didn’t see anything to be ashamed of. Quite the contrary actually.

"What’s wrong Kanon? You are not going to hide from me, are you?"

He teased, sitting on the bed next to the prone form. When Kanon didn’t show any signs of leaving the sanctuary of his bed sheets, Milo grasped a corner of the white material and yanked it as strongly as he dared without risking destroying the tissue.

Kanon let out another yelp but this time the Scorpio didn’t let him the opportunity to hide or run away and tackled him onto the bed, watching with delight the blush of his captive growing in intensity. Still the shivers running through the sweating body concerned him.

"Now what are you hiding Kanon? You know you can trust me. I’m not going to laugh or hurt you."

He spoke softly against his ear, attempting to sooth the edgy creature sprawled under his body. He seemed to be successful as Kanon stopped struggling, burying his head against Milo’s shoulder instead. He mumbled something that the Gold Saint couldn’t quite catch, his voice muffled by his tunic.

"What did you say? You have to speak clearer Kanon, I can’t hear you."

A long suffering sigh answered him, before the younger twin tilted his head and repeated his words, still refusing to look at him.

"My brother and Aiolos are busy in the Sagittarius House… And my brother didn’t think of blocking his mind from me."

Milo stared at the feverish form curled up in his arms, unblinking and not quite feeling as hot as before.

"You mean… they are having sex and Saga didn’t even bother to keep you from feeling the side effects??"

He finally blurted out in shock. He couldn’t believe how irresponsible Saga had just been, and he was the one complaining about his brother! Kanon merely nodded mournfully, letting his head drop against his chest. Milo caressed his hair gently, feeling him shudder when he touched the heated skin of his cheek.

"So that’s why you are in such a state. You are feeling everything your brother is going through. Don’t worry, I won’t say a thing."

The relieved smile and adoring eyes he received made his heart skipped a bit.

"Kanon… I… If you want, I could maybe… help you with your problem?"

He cast a pointed look downward the nude body in his arms. The slightly older man looked up at him in surprise, shame warring with puzzlement.

"Help me? But how? I mean…"

Kanon trailed off as his eyes widen the tiniest bit, understanding slowly painting his fair features as he followed the other’s saint eyes. Milo only smiled back, if only a bit sheepishly. Could he help it if he had a one-track mind? Especially when it concerned the beautiful being glancing at him with surprised sapphire eyes?

"You…"

"I like you. I tried to approach you before but never found the right moment. I don’t want to take advantage of you though and if you tell me to leave, I will. I hadn’t really planned anything but seeing you like this... it was the most beautiful thing I ever saw."

He caught his stunned fellow saint’s chin in his hand, gazing into the clear blue orbs. Kanon returned his gaze steadily, expression unreadable as he ponders his friend’s words.

Finally he let himself drop limply against the bed, hooking his arms around Milo’s neck in the process and threw him a feverish look.

"All right…" he murmured "Then… help me Milo… I need it."

He was still slightly embarrassed but he didn’t turn away this time, going so far as to offer a small, provocative smile, something Milo was grateful for and it was with intense bliss that the Scorpio shared his first kiss with Kanon.

It was not exactly a sweet kiss.

It was hot and heavy with passion and repressed desire and soon they were nipping, clawing and biting at each other in their lust.

Kanon was the first to give up the fight when he pulled away with a sharp gasp, trying to regain some coherence. Milo used it to his advantage and immediately attacked his neck, strong hands falling to grab the slim hips of his partner.

The second child of Gemini Saint growled low in his throat and arched into the touch, eager for more contact. Milo answered his plea in kind, showing the same fierce determination in his passion than in his fights as he marked the slender body beneath him with his teeth and his nails, hands pressing their lower bodies closer together with their every move.

But it soon proves not to be enough as Milo took a handful of silky blue hair to bare his companion’s throat to him. The Scorpio’s instinct to dominate was raging strongly in him, pushing him to win his prey’s willing submission.

Kanon reacted strongly, struggling against the powerful body holding him prisoner, not to escape but to gain the other’s attention. He finally stopped when Milo bit his throat more sharply than needed and arched his head backward in understanding.

Milo would be the one to call all the shots and he acknowledged that.

Pleased with having gotten his point across, the Scorpio decided to reinforce it. Grasping the arms around his neck, he forcefully pressed Kanon’s hands above his head, wishing to explore the beautiful body without further interruptions.

Still, the soft voice of his lover brought him out of his pleasure filled daze.

"Aaaaaaah… Mi-Milo wait! I don’t… I don’t want foreplay; I’m already burning enough as it is and if you don’t do something soon I’m going to lose it! I’m sorry…"

Kanon panted heavily, a sheepish and apologetic smile on his lips. Milo blinked, before his carnal grin grew once again on his lips.

"It’s all right, it just mean we will have more time to play later."

He whispered huskily as he watched the blue-green eyes twinkled with mischief and pleasure, a sound that could only be described as purring echoing from the offered throat, proofs enough that Kanon definitely liked the idea.

With this promise in mind, Milo rubbed one leg gently between Kanon’s thighs who spread them with little resistance. The sight only made his blood boil even hotter and it was with a growl of his own that he settle himself between them, hooking a long leg over his shoulder, all the while never letting go of his captive’s hands.

He then let one free hand ran down the smooth back to the gentle curves of the other Saint’s buttocks, listening to Kanon’s sharp take of breath as his long fingers found their target and slipped inside his body.

True to his word Milo didn’t spend more than the necessary time to prepare his soon to be lover, comforted in the thought that there would be more occasions to play later. The body beneath him was tensed and trashing against him but willing, desperately searching for a much needed release as it tried to impale itself further on his fingers.

He settled himself into position as soon as he felt his companion was ready, throwing a look to the half pleasure crazed blue hair beauty in search of any signs of discomfort or second thoughts. When he found only passion and approval, Milo caught Kanon in a fierce kiss and entered the pale body in one powerful thrust.

Two nearly identical screams of pleasure and pain filled ecstasy were muffled by their kiss, one body trembling from restraining itself and the other from numbing, mixed feelings.

Kanon was the first to react once again, the fire ravaging the usually reserved Saint having grown to incontrollable levels as he rocked his hips against Milo’s, fevered eyes locked into the burning blue jewels like eyes of the Scorpio.

For he was still a wild and free spirit, a fact that shown through the way he gave himself up to the fever consuming him and to his lover’s expert touches, both offering and still managing to lure and bewitch the Scorpio Saint to gain what he wanted from their encounter.

Milo didn’t let it bother him though and quickly found a rhythm to his thrusts, coaxing his lover with soft caresses him to open up to him completely, which Kanon did with a strangled moan when he felt Milo touch something deep inside him that cause him to see more than stars and constellations.

The Scorpio grinned at the beautiful sight of a Kanon unrestrained in his desire and picked up the speed of his movements, shoving the pale thighs even further apart with his hips, wanting more than anything to possess this fiery creature, to drive him crazy with need till he wouldn’t be even able to think of leaving him after their shared moment of pure bliss.

He barely noticed when Kanon’s legs fall from his shoulders to tighten around his waist, pulling him deeper inside the willing body. All coherent thoughts had disappeared from their minds, both panting as they thrust, nipped and bit at each other to finally find themselves lost into an almost painful kiss as their desire reached its peak.

Milo found his release with a howl, burying himself as deep as he could inside his trembling lover with one last strong push. Kanon echoed his partner with a half groan, half growl of his own, biting sharply into one exposed shoulder as he collapsed onto the bed, spend, sweaty, sleepy but deliriously pleased.

A chuckle soon brought Kanon out of his post orgasmic daze, to which the Gemini Saint replied with a soft snort as he was cradled against the strong chest of his friend and now lover. He was still pinned to the bed with his legs resting uncomfortably on each sides of Milo but he didn’t care, too far gone as he was to really mind.

"How do you feel?"

Kanon blinked slowly, trying to fight the need to sleep that was spreading through his body. Two wide, curious and very satisfied blue eyes were staring down at him with a kind of adoration which almost brought the usually stoic Saint to tears.

"I feel much better, thank you Milo."

He breathed against the blue hair tickling his face, hair that was one tone darker than his own. The smile he was graced with was heart warming.

"That’s good to hear, I was almost worried about you for a while you know. But now you have no excuses to get ‘sick’ again right?"

Milo commented innocently, but the husky tone of his voice, as well as the glittering light in his eyes were enough warning to let his prey understand he fully expect to be call on if anything… similar was to happen again. Kanon realised he didn’t mind.

He answered the unspoken demand with a dazzling smile and a nod, which prompted a delighted Milo to give him another soul searching kiss.

Kanon finally let exhaustion lull his body into a satisfied sleep, still conscious enough to feel himself being wrapped into a warm embrace before closing his eyes. The Gemini Saint let himself rest in total abandon then, his lover watching over him with softened eyes.

----

Saga waved back with laughter threatening to burst past his lips as he watched Aiolos climbing back the stairs back to the Sagittarius House. Despite all his efforts his lover had insisted to walk him back to his Temple, never mind it was five Houses away.

With a shake of his head the Gemini Saint stepped into the Third House, hoping his brother hadn’t created havoc during his absence.

The sight of his clean, spotless living room caused Saga to let out a little sigh of relief. Still he braced himself to explore the rest of the Temple, knowing better than to claim an early victory.

Hearing sound coming from the kitchen immediately caused Saga to make his way there, firmly intending to find his twin. Being a creature of habit, the Gemini Saint never suspected that anyone else but him and his brother could actually be in his kitchen.

This could explain the perfect goldfish impression Saga impersonated upon seeing a shirtless Scorpio sitting at his kitchen table.

"Milo??"

"Oh good morning Saga! Back already? I thought you were going to stay at Aiolos’s place longer."

Milo waved cheerfully, gracefully juggling from his coffee cup to his toast to the cheery jam and back to his coffee cup without batting an eyelash.

Saga blinked.

"Never mind, when did you came here? I don’t remember inviting you over. Not that your presence is displeasing but…"

"Oh don’t worry, I arrived yesterday to check on Kanon after training and I spend the night over that’s all."

Saga blinked again, rubbed his forehead and let out a long suffering sigh.

"What did my brother do this time?"

"I did nothing dear brother, Milo can attest to that."

A deep, velvety voice echoed from the doorway, pulling respectively Milo from his breakfast and Saga from his thoughts. Kanon was leaning against the door, watching them with a smile on his lips.

Saga blinked yet once again -this was becoming a habit- when he noticed his brother was barely clothed. Actually the only thing covering the tall body was a small, greek like tunic barely reaching the top of his thighs.

"Kanon? What are you doing walking around dressed like this? You could be a little more respectful with Milo around."

The older twin frowned when Kanon shrugged past his comment with an elegant move of his shoulders.

"Well it’s not my fault, I just woke up. Be happy I actually found something to wear. Milo trashed all my clothes."

"Not my fault, you shouldn’t have been wearing them in the first place."

Milo replied easily, not looking away from his breakfast. Saga did a double take and glanced at his brother, eyebrows disappearing under his locks of blue hair.

"Kanon?"

"I suppose I should start explaining... Milo came over because he hadn’t seen me all day and wanted to check on me. Do you know why nobody saw me out of the Temple yesterday?"

"No and I’m not sure I want to know…"

"Oh please, don’t give me that look. It’s all your fault anyway, dear brother."

"How so?"

This was getting too irritating for him. Saga glared slightly at his brother, who was looking at him pointedly with his hands on his hips. Kanon seemed to ponder his next words, before he closed his eyes and took his nose between two fingers with a sigh.

"Did you know you had forgotten to close your side of our mind link while you were with Aiolos yesterday?"

Saga’s eyes widen in horror as he looked frantically between his now sheepish twin and a laughing Milo with growing comprehension.

"You… You don’t mean you…"

"Oh yes brother, you had fun the whole afternoon with Aiolos and it left me feeling like someone had spilled an aphrodisiac in my blood. Thankfully I found a better way to ride it out than letting myself burn out to insanity."

Kanon smiled with mischief and a bit of embarrassment, before Milo grabbed him by the waist to throw him onto his laps, act which was promptly followed by an intense kiss.

None of them noticed a red face Sage running out the Gemini Temple, swearing to never let his link get out of control again.
OWARI

Author’s note: Silly Saga, he should have been more careful. ^^;;
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