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Bubbles are the cure	By : FairyBean Category: +G to L > Loveless Views: 1469 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title Bubbles are the cure.

Story: Alt Universe- Ritsuka is fresh from a traumatic experience at the hands of Seimei. Only Soubi can hope to heal his body, and his heart.

Oneshot, about 2,976 words

Ritsuka was scared of the water.

Ritsuka loved the water, the Ritsuka of before at least, had loved the water.

Doubts plagued him again as he curled in the middle of Soubi’s bed. There was little he could do about the way he reacted. He had tried to stop and it was like his mind was a different place. Somewhere he couldn’t control the things that were happening around him. He curled up tighter and tried not to think about it. He focused on the rescue, that was important. That was all that mattered to him now.

Soubi had broken through the door into the darkness. Fighting could be heard from behind him and there were shouts and the ringing of spell battles but none of it mattered because in the doorway stood his saviour…surrounded by pale yellow light that seemed to shine like the light of a hundred stars. And he had taken the small body close to his own and whispered comforting words before spiriting him away…

He was safe now, he knew but he hadn’t let anyone touch him since he came back. Hadn’t let anyone near him since Soubi had laid him on the bed. He didn’t want to move, to think or even breathe right now. He just wanted to forget.

~~

Soubi stood at the door to the bedroom, his face marred with a slight frown. He didn’t know what he could do for Ritsuka now. He had rescued him from Seimei. He had brought him home and laid him to rest but now he couldn’t go near.

Youji appeared at his elbow. “We have to do something, it’s been almost two days.”

Soubi looked down on the young Zero and shook his head. “Something happened. I cannot do anything.”

He nodded and started forward into the room. Soubi put a hand on his shoulder and met his eyes. “Do not hurt him,” he muttered before letting go.

“I won’t,” he breathed before stepping into the semi gloom of the bedroom. He shook his head at Soubi who continued to stand sentry at the door. He had barely moved from the position, looking at Ritsuka as if his heart was breaking. “Ritsu,” he whispered, shortening the name without permission.

“Ritsu, it’s me,” he said again and reached out to touch the prone figures arm softly.

Ritsuka screamed and began to thrash and kick and flail everywhere. His screams were already thin, weak, as if he had screamed his throat raw and it had given up on trying. It was pitiful but Soubi was beside him now. Trying to calm him to little avail. Something was wrong with Ritsuka, and they had no hope of knowing what.

~~

No, let go! Let go of me Seimei!

The shouting did no good. Seimei was stronger, and he was angry. Something had failed. Nisei was laid on the floor, a trickle of blood running from his body. But Seimei didn’t touch people. He didn’t touch anyone but Ritsuka.

The hold tightened as the water got higher. It was worse than fire. At least fire would burn and the pain would be over. This was continuous. This was always to return. As Seimei held him there and the water rose higher, covering his mouth, lapping up his nostrils and Seimei cradling him like he was precious as he drowned and gasped and fought for air.

Arms were around him now, he could feel them and he knew he was thrashing, bucking, that his body was contorting any which way to release it from the hold. He sobbed and screamed brokenly, knowing it was Soubi and not Seimei, knowing that Zero were here, that here was safe.

He fell to the bed, tears running down his face and his body exhausted. There was no water, he told himself over and over as his chest heaved and there was silence around him. A tentative hand stroked his hair back from his face and even then his body twitched.

“Leave him alone ok?” Soubi’s voice sounded broken too. Ritsuka forced control, even if it would only last a second.

“Sou..” he managed before he curled up tightly and started to shake. It didn’t matter, Soubi had heard.

“I love you…Ritsuka,” he breathed. “But I need to know what is wrong?”

Ritsuka didn’t say a word, couldn’t speak past the knot in his throat. They were trying to help, but he was just too far away.

~~

“Are you sure about this?” Natsuo said sceptically as he carried a bucket towards Ritsuka’s room. Youji carried a sponge, cloth, soap and a towel. He shrugged.

“We would like to be clean. And so I think he will too. It’s been too long, and he might let us touch him today.”

Natsuo nodded and opened the door. Soubi was asleep against the bed, his legs stretched out over the floor. The pair crept by him and over to where Ritsuka stared, looking at nothing.

Then the water sloshed and his entire body stilled, every muscle locked in fear and his eyes widened to impossible proportions before he scrambled up and ran.

He must have woken Soubi with his movement as before he got to the door Soubi had him. He lifted his feet from the floor and glared at Zero and what they carried before having to turn his attention back to Ritsuka.

“Hush, Ritsuka it’s me. Hush,” he said and held him against his chest and stroked fingers through his hair. Ritsuka looked up in shock, as if he were just waking from a dream.

~~

The soft running of fingers through his hair woke him up, he looked and saw Nisei but closed his eyes before he could be seen.

“What does he find so good about you?” Nisei hissed, turning him onto his back. Ritsuka let himself roll. There was no need to resist while pretending to sleep.

Suddenly he was pinned to the floor where he had lain. A cloth over his face and his nose pinched. He kicked and fought but it was no use, and as he opened his mouth for a breath, water poured down over him.

Then he was in Soubi’s arms, being comforted, being held gently and without agenda. He sobbed and pushed his fingers into Soubi’s hair as he shook his head.

“You saved me,” he broke. “You saved me.”

“Yes, Ritsuka.”

Ritsuka nodded, gave Soubi a quick kiss and fell into sleep upon his shoulder.

~~

When he laid Ritsuka to sleep, Soubi breathed a huge sigh and slipped to the floor beside the bed. Something had happened to Ritsuka, he didn’t want to ask, but he wanted to know. Like a fire burning though him he needed to know. He needed revenge on the ones who did this.

“Soubi,” the whisper came from the doorway. “Soubi you have to eat now, while he sleeps,” the voice continued and light footsteps padded over to him. Hands touched his arm and led him to the kitchen.

Zero had cooked.

Soubi sat down and ate the tasteless food. It wasn’t awful, just bland, and right now he didn’t care. Everything was bland without Ritsuka. Besides he could hardly expect something tasty from those who could not taste.

He knew Zero watched, knew they were waiting to say something but Soubi had one ear in the bedroom with his sacrifice. Things had gone too far, but there was nothing he could do. Only wait now. It seemed Ritsuka had broken past something before he fell to exhaustion. But whether it was progress or not, only time would tell.

“It’s water,” Youji said softly, as if the revelation was just coming to him. He looked up, eyes shining. “Soubi its water!”

He looked to Natsuo, who in turn looked at the bucket. “And when you touched him you had just finished the dishes. Maybe there was water there?”

Soubi stared a moment before he managed to recover. He pushed his glasses back on a little and nodded. He knew what he had to do now.

“Run the bath,” he said without argument and went to fetch Ritsuka.

~~

The water lapped around him, slowly enclosing him in its depths. It was dark, hard to breath and made his chest burn with the effort. And yet the arms enclosing him were loving, even if they wanted to inflict pain. He knew Seimei did this because of love.

This time he nearly did forfeit his life, a stream of bubbles rose out of him and broke the surface where Seimei still lived, higher than the top of the waters, holding Ritsuka down…

The water made a sloshing noise, but he could hear something stronger that ground him. A thump-thump of a beating heart. He could feel flesh beneath his own and fingers resting gently on his back and the nape of his neck. His eyes fluttered before he managed to get them open.

The first thing he saw was flesh, then he saw the pale hair that belonged to no other but his love. He started and looked up, pushing himself back to see into Soubi’s face.

The water moved, splashed.

Ritsuka froze, though his limbs began to shake like leaves in the wind, and his grip upon Soubi’s arms was so tight now that his blunt nails were drawing blood. He knew Soubi would not care, but the thought was lost in the terror of where he was.

Soubi smiled reassuringly.

“It’s alright,” he said softly and with his foot he twisted on the tap to put more water into the bath. He also knocked over a bottle, and bubbles began to gather. Ritsuka realised then that the water was barely up to his mid-thigh as he knelt there between Soubi’s legs.

His face blushed despite the paralysing fear, and his eyes rolled upwards for a moment, unable to take all the emotions that built up inside him. Soubi pulled him down onto his chest.

“Just wait, I promise it won’t hurt.”

“Swear to me on your name,” Ritsuka whispered. He knew this was the best he could get from Soubi.

“I swear on both my names, Ritsuka.”

He gave a small nod. Permission but grudging. He still couldn’t trust that word completely. Soubi lied sometimes, and his body still shook, trembling and unsteady. Soubi cradled him as the first of the bubbles began to cover their bodies.

Ritsuka’s breath hitched as the water reached his waist and Soubi stroked long fingers down his back, to his tail. Then he nibbled on the edge of his ear and suddenly Ritsuka had something very pressing to think about.

~~

Soubi knew it was a dirty trick. A cheap distraction but as Ritsuka’s head moved and his ear came within range, he nipped it, gently using teeth then running his tonge across the place he had bitten. Ritsuka’s reaction was as always, innocent.

Soubi resisted the urge to chuckle as he lapped up Ritsuka’s neck, back towards his ears and then worried the edge with his teeth. Ritsuka’s breathing was shallower now, his skin tinted with a rose hue as pleasure crept through his body.

He was old enough now perhaps, for the thing that Soubi had promised Seimei he would never do. But Soubi shook his head as he slipped a hand under the water to rest on Ritsuka’s hip. He could not break the oath he made to protect, or the order he had been given to defend.

But he was also ordered to love…

He used his other hand, sweeping two fingers beneath Ritsuka’s chin and melding their lips together. He fully expected to be rebuffed, but a tiny tongue darted out to taste him, and he found a moan come up from his belly as he pressed a little more forcefully than he intended to.

Ritsuka was on his lap now, the bubbles still forming around them as the bath filled. Soubi knocked the tap off, stopping the water from overflowing the sides and realised that Ritsuka had moved, and was no sat in front of his cock.

A little giggle from Ritsuka brought his eyes into contact with those huge innocent orbs and then he spluttered as foam filled his face. Ritsuka giggled again as Soubi made a disproving face, but he didn’t mind. It was worth anything to hear Ritsuka laugh.

~~

Ritsuka gasped as Soubi chose to punish him for the bubbles by grabbing his member and starting to rub a thumb over the tip. His head tipped back, baring his throat to Soubi’s nips and his suckling lips. Marks would be there in the morning, Ritsuka knew but somehow he didn’t mind. There was something about this, some heat that was keeping him calm.

“Soubi,” he said, exasperated “Harder.”

“Yes,” Soubi breathed and tightened his grip a little, splaying his other hand across the bottom of Ritsuka’s back. Ritsuka moved forwards, taking his face in both hands and bestowing another kiss to those lips. Soubi nodded and pushed back. For a while they were lost that way, surrounded by bubbles.

Bubbles? But they only came with-

The thought was cut off as if Soubi had sensed it but it was replaced with a loud cry. The jolt running through his body was not something expected, or that he was prepared for at all. He absently thanked the water for being there, for providing some protection from the intruder inside him. He bit his bottom lip until blood began to run.

Soubi was big, Soubi throbbed with heat, and Soubi had his eyes closed in bliss.

The intrusion was hard to get used to, and right now his body was frozen between pain and pleasure. Soubi throbbed inside him, making him groan and gasp even without movement. Then Soubi opened his eyes.

“Ritsuka, I’m-”

“Don’t you dare say sorry,” Ritsuka hissed and brought himself forwards for a kiss. Soubi braced his hands over Ritsuka’s hips as he did so, and tightened a little when Ritsuka slid up his cock.

There was no word for this. It hurt. But he knew it would be better for Ritsuka soon, so he pushed inwards even as his lips connected. Ritsuka’s moan broke the kiss, but instead of pulling away he pushed Soubi deeper into himself. As deep as he could go in the bathtub, forcing some of the water over the side. And without pause, and with accompanying puffs of hot breath, Ritsuka began to ride him.

The only thing that would make this better would be-

“Soubi,” he said breathlessly as Soubi’s cock pulsed inside him. “I order you to,” he stopped as his breath caught in a moan. “I order you to…in me.”

Soubi let out a moan then that filled his entire body and Ritsuka felt it vibrate inside him, sending waves of pleasure down to his groin. He had almost forgotten where they were when he put a hand on Soubi’s chest and it slipped, splashing him face first into the water without even enough warning for Soubi to cushion the fall.

He screamed before he had control of himself, Soubi’s arms wrapped him and lifted him a little before he began to thrust, hard.

For a moment Ritsuka protested, his mind telling him this wasn’t a cure, but then the crest broke and pleasure swept over him in wave after wave. He found that the bubbles smeared on his skin acted like a conductor for sharp spikes of pleasure when Soubi floated his hand over them, making them pop upon his nipples, and then following it with his tongue, all the while he slowly thrust.

“You're holding back,” Ritsuka panted as his tail swished back and forth over Soubi’s legs. Soubi chuckled and gave him a smile.

“If I were not then I would hurt you.”

Ritsuka laughed then, a light tinkling thing that sent a shot like whiskey straight down Soubi’s spine. Ritsuka leaned backwards a bit, Soubi eagerly following without being told, without needing to be told until Ritsuka was wedged against the edge of the bath.

“Do as you like. And this really is an or-ah!” he yelped as Soubi need no more hear the words than he did before. He thrust, hard. Water spilled out of the bath and onto the floor with every push, and Ritsuka’s voice got higher in pitch when it wasn’t breathless with sounds of pleasure. His hands grasped at Soubi, everywhere they could, chest, arms, shoulders. And then Ritsuka threw his head back with a long growling moan as the pleasure built to a peak. His muscles clamped Soubi and caused him to snarl as he almost came. It would not do to come before Ritsuka did.

That however wasn’t a problem as Soubi pushed forwards rather roughly and Ritsuka almost screamed his orgasm. Soubi felt regretful immediately when he heard his voice crack and knew his throat was still raw. But seconds later he met those eyes, beautiful and shining and sated. He hitched a brow in slight surprise that Ritsuka still had his ears but it was replaced with want as his tongue darted out and slowly licked along his upper lip and then licked a straight line from Soubi’s collarbone to ear.

He moaned breathlessly and came inside Ritsuka’s tight hole. Ritsuka tensed for a moment and then hugged him tightly as Soubi collapsed back into the bath. It was chilly now, and dirty but neither cared as Soubi began to replace the water and the bubbles.

Ritsuka lay on his chest, still connected by their most intimate of places as Soubi stroked long lines up and down his back. Ritsuka’s breath was deep and slow, and his voice soft when he said “Bubbles make it all better.”

Soubi chuckled, kissed his head, and agreed.
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