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Sing Along	By : ArashiLeonhart Category: +S to Z > Tsukihime Views: 4183 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Sing Along
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Blame this on Sora no Iro’s protag being voiced by Kenichi Suzumura, who voices Shiki in that thing that isn’t an anime.

Happy Valentines Day! Here’s porn.

Sing Along

Shiki laughed to himself even as his ears told him to cringe.

It wasn’t just the sound, which was like running a squeaky mechanical pencil along a chalkboard—higher pitched than even nails. It wasn’t the fact that it overcame the music, so loud and enhanced by the speakers turned up for far too much feedback. It wasn’t the enclosed space that kept them trapped by the din, echoing back and forth along too-close walls such that no amount of ear-covering could defend against it. It wasn’t even the fact that this all came from the perfect student, the pinnacle of perfection within the school, even if that perfection was partially made up.

It was the look on Arihiko and Satsuki’s faces, horrified like a demon had just manifested, that Shiki would remember for days.

“I…um…” Satsuki stammered, keeping her hands firmly over her ears.

“Just remembered something! I’ll be right back!” Arihiko said, jumping to his feet.

The taller boy zoomed out of the karaoke room like he were on fire, even forgetting to close the door behind him. Satsuki, her face ghostly white, followed after, not even remembering to make a similar excuse to cover up her social gaffe. The two were out of sight before Shiki could say anything.

“It wasn’t that bad, was it?!” Ciel cried, looking just as horrified for a completely different reason.

Shiki smirked, though he tried his best to cover his amusement by getting up and peeking out the door after his friends. The corridor to the karaoke box was empty, however, as his classmates had apparently vacated the immediate premises entirely. Shiki imagined Arihiko finding some empty space to make an attempt at reconstituting everything about their perfect senpai to try and maintain his own imagined reality in which Ciel was in fact a brilliant, idol-like singer.

“Tohno-kun?” Ciel’s voice had fallen to a helpless whimper.

Taking a deep breath to keep himself from laughing, Shiki closed the door and gave a helpless shrug. “Well…uh, I didn’t think it was too bad…” he said.

Ciel stared at him hard, peering over the lenses of her glasses at him. The red that had converged about her cheeks marred the otherwise dangerous look, however. “Tohno-kun,” she half-growled, half-sighed.

“It sounded like your throat was being ripped out by hyenas.” Shiki looked to the karaoke machine, wondering what it would have rated had it been one of those competition types that could read pitch. He had a feeling not singing at all would have managed a better score.

Slumping back onto the sofa, Ciel looked torn between exploding in a critical meltdown-blush and looking like a child that had been told Santa Claus did not actually exist.

For a moment, Shiki regretted his over-the-top description, though he decided in the end that it was probably something she would want to hear anyway. It was, in the end, the sort of normal and everyday teasing he would have delivered to anybody else in this situation. And Ciel, though she never quite spoke of it in so many words, seemed to crave that sense of normality.

In the days and weeks following Roa’s final death, Ciel had stayed in Misaki, maintaining the cover life she had crafted. Though long past needing mundane schooling—or even a regular job, for that matter—she had expressed the desire to, for the time being at least, live out the average teenage life that had once upon a time been denied to her. So she and Shiki had both continued life as if both of their worlds had not been turned upside-down, as if Ciel’s existence had not fundamentally changed, as if Shiki’s perception of the world had not drastically shifted to include things like True Ancestors and reincarnating Dead Apostles.

Shiki was, however, sure that his perception of Ciel had just changed as he never quite imagined her otherwise pleasant, somewhat-bossy tone could be capable of murdering eardrums. He moved over in his seat to bump shoulders with the pouting woman. “I take it you’ve never been out to karaoke before.”

She gave him a dirty what do you think? look that, had it been anyone else, would have melted skin right off their faces.

Shiki just snickered. “Well, just chalk it up to another experience that plenty of people go through: being embarrassed in front of their friends when it is revealed they can’t carry a tune. And then Arihiko will let it slip accidentally at school, and then the entire populace will make fun of you behind your back. Yep, normal stuff.”

“You’re such a bully, Tohno-kun.”

“Teaching manners is the responsibility of the senpai, senpai.” He leaned back in his seat and put his arm around Ciel’s shoulders. “And my manners have always been terrible.” Indeed, even going out into town on this day had incurred Akiha’s wrath: to spend Valentines Day out with someone of the opposite sex was unbecoming! Couples did terribly improper things in public on such a day! Ciel had asked him to go out like one normally would, though, and so he had made a compromise with his sister, to make it a group outing.

Ciel sighed, though she leaned into his shoulder. “If you went to find them and told them I wouldn’t sing anymore, would they come back?”

“Eh, just give them time.” Shiki reached over for the remote, grinning as he passed over the one Ciel had selected to try. “Should I embarrass myself to make you feel better?” He selected a few songs and set them to play in a row, since he had a feeling his senpai would no longer make an attempt and he didn’t know how long exactly the others would actually take.

“It…” Ciel’s voice fell to a near-whisper, “it wasn’t that bad, was it?”

Scratching the corner of the remote against the crown of his head, Shiki considered what to say. He had a feeling if he told her the truth, she’d be reluctant to attempt other things that might be as embarrassing—and he didn’t want to turn her away from things like this completely, just because her first try was bad. But on the other hand, if he lied to her and said she was fine, and she caught on, he might make her really angry.

So, his only real option was to change the direction of the conversation and escape both. Unfortunately, he had nothing that he could talk about. If you took away the vampires and demons and all that troublesome sort of stuff, Shiki knew his life was actually pretty boring. Sans the fact that his sister was kind of a menace.

A thought occurred, though he realized it was also quite an embarrassing subject. But at least it was a better one. “Well,” he said, leaning back toward her to pitch his voice down, “the singing you do otherwise is quite pleasant to listen to.”

Ciel blinked up at him, her eyebrows falling first in confusion, then shooting up into the fringes of her hair. Pink tinged the very tips of her cheekbones. “Not what I was referring to, Tohno-kun.”

Still, the expression told him everything. Even if she started with the bossy tone, he knew she at least enjoyed this kind of teasing. “But it’s so exciting to hear, you know?” He couldn’t resist smiling in a rather devilish way, lopsided and probably more roguish than he had the authority to really use to full potential. “Everything you do then is very on key, with just the right tempo, the timing is perfect…” The fact that the music had gone to something with a beat seemed to emphasize his points, which coincidentally were in rhythm with the pace of the song.

Despite the way she was now fidgeting a little, shrugging his arm off her shoulder and tilting her head away from his, she had about two more cushions of space she could put between them that she did not. Instead, she kept glancing to the door, and Shiki could tell that her thoughts were no longer on her vocal impressions of dying animals. “You’re such a boy, Tohno-kun. Is that all you ever think about?”

He reached around to hook his arm around her waist, pulling her back so he could whisper right into her ear. “And you’re a girl, senpai. When we’re alone, yeah, I can’t really not think about that fact. Or what it entails. Am I alone in this?”

The pink around Ciel’s cheeks flushed stronger, and she gave a little sigh. “You’re a terrible influence.”

“So, I’m not the only one.” He pressed a kiss just below her ear, curled his hand around to her stomach, sliding her blouse up a bit to expose skin. The little circles he drew with his fingertip made her shiver, even though his touch was nowhere special.

“No, I guess not,” Ciel groaned, her head lulling back as he brought his fingers down to the waistband of her skirt, slipping them just beneath. When he teasingly drew back up, the tiny jerk her hips made, surprised by what he did not do made him grin. “You’re…”

“I’m what, senpai?”

She glared at him, and he reached up to take her glasses away—they had already halfway started to fall off anyway. “You’re…making me into a bad woman…”

His grin widened and he tossed her glasses over his shoulder. “Have a confession to make, O Executor of the Church?” The words seemed doubly off as the music had turned to a rather rock-styled song with a husky-voiced singer.

“You really are a bully—”

He cut her off by slipping his hand back down under both barriers, his fingertips immediately finding the little nub that made Ciel hiss in her breath. He made the same little circles he had before, his other hand going to slide up the side of her leg, enjoying the feeling of smooth skin. The ticklish feeling from her leg and the harsher twirling of his fingers must have made her truly excited, as she almost lifted her hips right off of the seat to press into his touch. “And you really like it, huh?”

“D-did someone j-just pass by?” she stuttered, leaping off the sofa and smoothing out her blouse. It didn’t help much from Shiki’s perspective, however, as her skirt was still riding up her thighs and the scent of her began to linger in her wake.

“I didn’t hear anyone,” Shiki said. It was true, too: the rooms were generally well-insulated considering the noise both songs and singers could bring, and it would be terrible if one customer could hear and be distracted by another from a separate room. Too, the music was still playing, so hearing anything from even the hallway would be practically impossible unless it were a fire alarm or the like.

Still, Ciel moved to the doorway, opening the blinds that could block out light from the hallway—

Shiki followed up after her, planting his hands to either side of her shoulders, keeping her from easily escaping once more. He grinned, his voice dropping so that beyond the sound of the music coming from the speakers, he could barely be heard. “This is pretty normal too, you know.”

Even if she professed otherwise, the helpless little gasp Ciel gave certainly told how excited she was. Though red had already completely overtaken her face and was now making an incursion to the tips of her ears and down her neck, she still did not use her superior strength to even attempt a getaway. “Wh-what is?”

He pressed his body to hers, circled his arms around her body and began unbuttoning her blouse. “When a boyfriend can’t keep his hands of his girlfriend.”

“S-someone will see,” Ciel moaned, though she could not help but move her hips back against him. It was not like there was actual danger for them. If she had to, she could bend the minds of anyone to stumble across them—

Assuming she had full control over her own thought process, that is.

Shiki pulled her blouse completely open, grinned when he found that the bra Ciel wore beneath was front-clasp. After a moment of fiddling, he snapped that loose, then roughly took her in hand, pinching the pale tips of her breasts until she whimpered aloud. He felt her legs almost give out for a moment, kept a firm hold on her as she put her hands and forehead against the door’s window to stay up.

When Shiki felt her move in place, her back arching to drive her hips back into his body, he crept her forward until she was flush to the door, her forearms flat to either side of her head and her breasts crushed up against the window. He then slipped his hands back down, moving beneath her skirt to pull her underwear halfway down her thighs, then back up to brush along the insides of her legs.

Ciel rubbed her knees together at his touch, as if she could capture his hand, though he slipped up to her and plunged his middle finger into her body, encountering absolutely no resistance. “T-Tohno…kun…someone…is going to see…” she moaned, though halfhearted and faint.

Shiki’s fingers slid and pumped into her in time with the song now playing, causing her hips to sway to the beat. “I can’t hear you,” he said, leaning up to her shoulder and biting at her earlobe, tugging playfully.

Turning her head as much as she could, Ciel hissed out, “Someone is g-going to see us—”

He captured her lips with his and she moaned into his mouth, her lips parting almost immediately to accept him, her tongue swishing against his. The faintly thrusting motion his tongue made was mirrored by his body, his hips moving up to hers such that he was sure she could feel his hardness even with his clothing still on. With both his tongue and his fingertips, he moved into her body, matching tempo with the beat of the music—a song Shiki decided he would never be able to hear again without thinking about sex.

“Someone…” Ciel tried again when he pulled away, his hands circling back around. Though it was clear she was not going to try any harder than vocalizing her complaint, as he no longer even held her there and yet she did nothing but grind herself back into him harder.

“Getting caught is also pretty normal,” Shiki said, moving to unbuckle his pants. “Did you hear about Sanada-san and Aoyama-san? They were caught doing it in a karaoke place just like this, from what I heard…”

Ciel rubbed her legs together, both in embarrassment and impatience, her face still retaining too much heat even though she was sure if someone did come at this point, she would not be able to stop. Shiki was too much of a teaser for her own good. “Is…is that so…” she muttered, not even sure what she was saying.

“I understand that they played music too, to cover the sound up, but someone heard something over it all.” Shiki slid his pants out of the way just enough to free himself, his hardness brushing along the insides of her thighs, causing the woman to shuffle in her arousal again. “You know what the owners could have heard to catch them?”

“W-what?”

Shiki’s hand came up and swatted her rear, the smacking noise of flesh against flesh momentarily louder than the music.

Ciel jerked in surprise, her body going tense, but even the sudden sound and sting from the touch could not crush her arousal—in fact, the counterpoint of sensation was even a little exciting. She gasped out when his hand came back down, giving the other side of her ass the same treatment.

“They liked it rough, and the sound of Aoyama-san being spanked was what did them in,” Shiki said.

“Tohno-kun,” Ciel whimpered, “stop teasing me…”

He took hold of his length and guided it up to her, brushing the very tip up and down along her entrance until she tried to push herself back into him. He then pulled away almost completely—

“You—” she started to move back after him.

He took one hand and pushed her at the shoulders back into the door, again flattening her to it, though her step back made her jut her hips out even further in the process. He slid his cock up between her cheeks lengthwise, holding her around his body like cleavage, thrusting his body along her smooth skin.

Despite the lack of penetration, Ciel panted and wavered in place, clearly pushed to the limit of teasing stimulation and the full effect of being filled. “Please…” she said, her breath falling almost completely away until only a whisper remained, “please, put it in…”

Shiki made an obvious lie, leaning forward and, as deeply as possible, said, “I couldn’t hear you…”

“Please put it in! Please fuck me!” she cried.

He considered teasing her even more, but his own desire was at its limit, pushing past any other decision. Circling around her hips, his fingertips teased her momentarily, brushing along her clit again before spreading her open and plunging into her body with one thrust of his hips. The moment he did so, he leaned forward to put his hands next to hers, his breath tickling along her neck. “But you wanted something like this, I can tell,” he whispered into her ear. “You’re so wet.”

Ciel shivered violently and she could not help but paw at the door as if she could somehow gain a handhold. Shiki moved slowly at first, but with each thrust she felt herself losing control over her balance, her feet sliding beneath her. “I…later, I was t-thinking of later, back home.” She whimpered, heard her own breath in her ears as she tried desperately not to pant and fog up the door’s window.

Shiki could do little about it, though, as the moment he had slid into her, he realized just how aroused he had become, how difficult it was not to just shove up into her with one hard push and fill her with everything he had. Every time he withdrew, her body tightened and pulled him back until he was slamming into her so hard the smack of his body against hers was nearly as loud as his hand to her ass. Though he had just made up that story to tease Ciel over what they were doing, a distant part of his mind could not help but think his luck would just make it true for them—and it would be all his fault.

And yet, though he was the one to push her up against the door, expose her body to anyone that might pass by—

He pressed into her as harshly as possible, thrusting into her body almost horizontally despite the way her back bent to hold herself up. He leaned forward again, his hands coming up around her body, one up between her breasts, the other around to just above where they were joined, holding onto her possessively. “Just let them see…” he growled into her ear, though she had not heard anything he had thought previously, “but they won’t have you…”

Ciel moaned, her lips parting when Shiki reached up to slip a finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the intrusion just as before, unable to help how wicked it felt to suck a part of him even as he did her from behind. She licked all around his digit from knuckle to tip, felt his cock pulse faster into her until each motion made her dizzy. Between the penetrations to her body, the cool feeling of glass to her chest, her nipples hard from every touch Shiki had given—

He pinched at her clit harshly, then brushed against it like flicking a light switch, before his hand came back up and, in one simple little motion, slid up in between her cheeks and into her anus. Every muscle in Ciel’s body went tense as she shivered violently and came, Shiki’s finger falling from her mouth as she shrieked aloud.

The sound Ciel made when she came overpowered the music—and this time in an absolutely wonderful way—until Shiki could no longer hold back, his hands slipping back to hold either side of her ass as he drove harder and harder into her wetness, the warmth from her orgasm surrounding him and drawing everything from him. He looked up to see Ciel wantonly lick the window, as if she could do so to his body, and he took one last step forward to thrust up into her as deeply as possible as he came.

When Shiki’s legs started to give out, he realized Ciel’s had no ability to hold her either, and they both slid down the side of the door until they were kneeling on the floor, panting harshly into each other’s ears. He thought for a moment to try and pick them both up and move back to the comfort of the sofa—

A shadow fell from the brighter lights in the hallway being obscured, and Shiki glanced up to see the fringe ends of Arihiko’s red hair pass out of view. Turning as red as Ciel had earlier, Shiki almost went to say something, then thought better against it. If they really did get caught, even if just by their friends, he was sure his senpai would ban even touching her for a while as punishment.

“We should…probably get up and—” Shiki began.

Ciel twisted up around to grab him with a kiss, her mouth claiming his just about as possessively as his hands had moments ago. This time, it was Shiki’s turn to moan as her lips tugged at his and her tongue swirled into his mouth for a fleeting moment. When she drew back, she gave him a fierce look. “That was great,” she said, “but we’re never doing it like this again.”

Shiki’s grin turned a little goofy. “Okay.”

“I glanced in earlier,” Arihiko was saying, “but you weren’t in here.”

They had turned the karaoke machine off and were gathering their things a few minutes later, thinking of moving on to dinner or wandering around the shopping arcade. Ciel had volunteered to get everyone some chocolates since she had not done so at school like everyone else.

“We went looking for you,” Shiki said. He met Arihiko’s look as evenly as he could, then glanced to Satsuki. “Why’d you have to run off like that? Where’d you go, anyway?”

“Well,” Arihiko said, scratching at his cheek, “I remembered that it’s…my cousin’s birthday today, and I should have called.”

“I thought your sister was your only family,” Shiki said, deadpan.

“Er…”

“I had to, um, use the bathroom,” Satsuki said when Shiki looked her way.

Weighing how much he felt he should embarrass the others, he decided that his senpai’s embarrassment had to be balanced somehow. “Long time to be in the bathroom.”

Satsuki flushed, looked around nervously as if she could come up with a better idea. None presented themselves fast enough, though, and she sighed in resignation to her ill-conceived cover-story. Even if it was true that she had sought refuge in the restroom.

“Anyway,” Ciel said, pulling her jacket on, “let’s go, shall we? Inui-kun, you mentioned a Chinese place you wanted to try?”

As they filed out, Satsuki paused when she spotted some glasses on the floor next to her seat. She quickly scooped them up as they made for the door, regarded them curiously. She remembered that Ciel had been wearing glasses when they came in, but now she didn’t seem to care that they were both gone and on the floor across the room.

How they had gotten there…

Many images flashed through Satsuki’s mind, and though none were exactly right, they were not terribly far off the mark either. The younger girl made out how she and Arihiko had been gone for a while, how neither Shiki nor Ciel had given anything but a cursory questioning as to why they had been gone so long, how both had seemed to stand ramrod still, hands in their laps, when she and Arihiko had returned—

“I should’ve…” Satsuki sighed, “I should’ve come back sooner. Maybe then…he’d accept me too?”

She fingered senpai’s glasses and considered her options. Perhaps, if she brought up what she knew some other time, she could get in on keeping their secret little tryst and convince them that they could come to her for anything…

Perhaps…

End

Don’t ask me how/why Satsuki is there. She just is.
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