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Wish in a Box

By Seishuku Skuld (skuldhotohori@yahoo.com)

Series: X

Pairing: Seishirou x Subaru

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, implied voyeurism, AU, WAFFiness, sap

Author�s Note: An evil idea we thought up during an
Operation: O.R.G.Y. meeting (for more info on what Operation: O.R.G.Y. is,
visit: http://operationorgy.home.dhs.org).
We decided there wasn�t enough of fluffy Seishirou x Subaru. This is sort of PWPish�maybe real PWP sequels
will be forthcoming. That remains to be
seen. ^_^ Kakakakaka.

Special thanks to: Destra and Ali-chan for helping out, and
Fuuma for playing along. ^_^

Disclaimer: All characters herein belong to Evil!CLAMP. We are borrowing them and making them do
unevil things. ^_^ Hee hee hee. ^_^

*~*~*

Subaru felt a presence behind him, and he threw out an ofuda
into the darkness of the street. He
gasped as the falling sakura petals assembled in the shape of a pentagram.

�Sakurazukamori,� he whispered, already bringing out several
more ofuda from the pocket of his white coat.

�Konbanwa, Subaru-kun,� Seishirou said with a smile as he
emerged from the inky blackness of the night.
He had a cigarette in one hand, and a grin on his face. �What are you doing out so late at
night? Especially in this part of
town.�

Subaru frowned, just like Seishirou-san to pay a late night
visit, and destroy a kekkai at this point of night�where thousands of innocents
were slumbering peacefully in their beds.

�None of your business,� the Sumeragi growled, opening his
hands and letting a large, star-shaped kekkai form.

Seishirou nodded approvingly, dropping his cigarette to the
ground and putting it out beneath the heel of his shoe. �I like your kekkai, Subaru-kun. A star.
How quaint.�

Subaru growled, and hurled a handful of shikigami at his
rival, the white birds dashing towards the Sakurazukmori in a shriek of
feathers.

Seishirou just smiled and tossed his own ofuda out, forming
a ring around him and destroying Subaru�s offensive.

�Want to play tonight, Subaru-kun?� Seishirou smiled,
extending a hand as a series of explosions rocketed towards the Sumeragi in the
still air of the kekkai.

�Looks like I don�t have a choice,� Subaru retorted,
diverting the explosions and leaping into the air.

*~*~*

Fuuma yawned. It was
late out, and he was bored. He�d been
struck with insomnia and unable to sleep.
Normally, he would have found Kakyou to entertain him, but it seemed
tonight that even the dreamgazer was prone to dreamless slumber.

So stuck without anything to do and no fatigue whatsoever,
Fuuma decided he�d go out into Tokyo for the night. It was just his luck that he�d been in the area when the kekkai
had been formed. A little curious,
Fuuma went to investigate, and found his Dragon of Earth, Seishirou, locked in
heated battle with the Sumeragi head.

�I think this�ll be interesting,� Fuuma grinned, alighting
on a building and settling down to watch.

*~*~*

Subaru threw five of his ofuda out, the thin strips of paper
landing in a star pattern around the Sakurazukamori. Seishirou just smiled as the pentagram that was tracked out on
the ground erupted in a bright column of power.

�You�re going to have to have to try harder than that,
Subaru-kun,� Seishirou said, although pieces of concrete were flying past his
head, shattering the asphalt upon which he stood. A stray pebble had cut deep on his cheek, but he paid it little
attention.

�You really are cute, Subaru-kun,� Seishirou smiled sunnily,
deepening his opponent�s frown. �You
want to play together some more?� He
reached up with his right hand, and took some blood that was flowing from his
wound. �I�ll show you what to do with
this.�

In the ascension of spells, blood magic was the second
strongest, and only the extremely gifted or skilled would be able to control
it. As for the first�well�Seishirou
would never get to try that, despite the fact that he really really wanted
to. He took the blood on his finger,
and td a d a character on the back of his left hand. He chanted a few words, and instantly the inscription flared to
life, creating a savage backwind that canceled out Subaru�s pentagram, and
rushed towards the onmyouji in a fiery frenzy.

Subaru�s eyes widened.
A blood spell! Second only
to�well, that was hardly even worth thought.
Though he really really�and he had no time to finish that as he put his
hands together in a frantic chant, forming a shield from Seishirou�s onslaught.

*~*~*

Fuuma grinned. Ah,
what blind little idiots those two were, fighting each other down there. Completely oblivious to each others� wishes
in the midst of their little ego-fulfilling battle. It was absolutely ludicrous really, and any sane person could
have seen from the light in the combatants� eyes what they really wanted, and
would probably have knocked their heads together to get them to see. What a pity that such passion would be
wasted.

And then, Fuuma had an idea.

It started off small, and quickly grew into a fully-fledged
plan to keep himself entertained for the night�and hopefully reduce the overall
feeling of smothering stupidity that one felt anytime those two got within ten
feet of each other.

Fuuma nodded. Yes,
it was a good plan.

*~*~*

Subaru felt his shielding weaken, and he looked at
Seishirou, the cold smile on the Sakurazukamori�s face, blooding flowing down
one cheek, idly putting his hand forward and pushing the Sumeragi back. Subaru was no match for him, not
tonight. He�d let Seishirou get the
upper hand with the blood spell, and now�the tables were about to be turned on
him�Subaru couldn�t hold his disintegrating spell any longer, and his shield
winked out of existence. He closed his
eyes, waiting for death to come.

There was a long silence that followed, and it never came.

*~*~*

�Hi boys,� Fuuma grinned maniacally, emerging from an
endless sea of black.

�What is the meaning of this?� Subaru demanded. He looked about him, and everything was
dark. Black. Still. Silent. There was no sign of Tokyo, or his kekkai;
nothing except Seishirou-san, Fuuma, and him.
How vexing.

�What are you doing, Monou-kun?� Seishirou asked coolly, not
moved to heat as easily as the other onmyouji.

�I�m playing a game,� Fuuma replied smugly. �Don�t you like the illusion?�

�It�s rather plain,� Seishirou remarked.

�Well,� Fuuma shrugged, �I couldn�t think of appropriate
stimuli.� Then he grinned. Even wider than before. �I�m here to grant your wishes, boys.�

Subaru raised an eyebrow.
�I didn�t know you�d taken up being a genie. Where�s your lamp?�

Fuuma laughed. �Very
funny, Subaru-kun. But, I�m really here
to grant your wishes.�

Seishirou sighed.
He�d heard rumors of Fuuma�s wish-seeing capabilities and his
wish-granting whims, and he really hoped that Fuuma didn�t see his real
Wish. The one he really wanted, above
all else. That would be very
embarrassing. �Why, are you doing this,
Fuuma?�

�Because,� Fuuma folded hrms,rms, �I�m tired of seeing you
two act like five-year-old idiots.�

�Excuse me,� Subaru frowned, �but I don�t see five-year-olds
using blood magic.�

�That�s not the point,� Fuuma made a dismissive gesture. �The point is, you two are complete
morons. You�re blind. You�re stupid. You�re carrying on this stupid farce to feed your flailing egos,
because you can�t contemplate how you could be wrong, and the world could be
right.�

Subaru shook his head.
�I don�t understand.�

�Yes, you do,� Fuuma turned to him and took his shades off,
looking very serious. �Believe me, you
do understand. And so does he.� He cocked his head in the direction of the
Sakurazukamori. �And I�ll tell you
what, neither one of you are getting out of here until you two see that those
Wishes are fulfilled.�

Seishirou rolled his one good eye. �We can�t fulfill your wish until you tell us what it is, oh
majesty.�

�You haven�t been listening!� Fuuma threw up his arms. �Not my Wish, you sorry excuse for a
tree-hugger, YOUR WISHES! Your Wish,
and Subaru-kun�s Wish, happen to be the same thing. And until you guys DO THAT WISH, you�re locked in my illusion. Goodbye, I�m going to have some real
fun. You two are blaringly boring.�

�W-wait!� Subaru ran towards the Dark Kamui, but he had
already disappeared, leaving the blackness around them flawless.

Subaru sighed, and wished there was something to punch
besides empty air. Maybe if he tried
Seishirou-san�

�Well, shit!� the
Sumeragi sat down, clenching his fists.
�This sucks. I�m stuck in a void
with the Sakurazukamori. What could be
worse?�

�Lots of things,� Seishirou replied. �Well, what a situation we�ve found
ourselves in, Subaru-kun.�

�Yeah,� Subaru responded gloomily. �I don�t like this one bit. What does he want with us? With me?
Why isn�t he trying to kill me?�

�That�s not Fuuma�s way,� Seishirou shrugged. He closed his eyes, scanning the
barriers. It appeared that they were in
an illusory box. It separated them from
the normal stream of space-time, even from Subaru�s kekkai. It was simply�a box. It was expandable, as large or small as it
wanted to be, with very real and tangible faces. The first thing the Sakurazukamori tried, was to see how it
responded to magic.

He sent a tendril of magical energy out into the darkness,
and was not to surprised to see it absorbed.
He sighed.

�The barriers absorb magical energy,� Seishirou said.

�Well, that would be obvious,� Subaru growled. He hoped he would manage to get by with
saying as little as possible to Seishirou-san.
He hoped that Fuuma hadn�t seen his unfinished thought�that could lead
to complications. And he was perfectly
happy with his current non-existent relationship with Seishirou. No need to aggravate things further�

Well, not perfectly happy, but it would have to do, because
it was all he could ever get. He
beginning to already be half-afraid that Fuuma had seen what he wanted, and he
prayed to the gods that it wasn�t what Fuuma had called his �real Wish.�

�Well,� Subaru said shortly, �we have to find a way out of
here, don�t we?�

�It suppose so,� Seishirou replied, amused. �It would hardly seem that Fuuma would
provide us with every day amenities like food and water, since he looked rather
exasperated and fed up. We should get
out in a day or two, or we�d both be in serious trouble.�

Yeah, he�d be in serious trouble keeping himself in check
around the Sumeragi. Alone with the
Sumeragi�for a day or two. He liked
that thought, but pushed it from his mind.
He wondered which Wish Fuuma had seen.
It obviously hadn�t been that one for that BMW Mini he�d seen the other day, because it was absolutely
inconceivable that he�d be locked into something like this over a new car. It had to be something more serious. Something that involved the Sumeragi. And Seishirou did not like where that
thought was going.

Subaru was very, very vexed. He was sitting on the ground, or what spot of blackness resembled
some sort of ground. It was dark all
around, but for some strange reason, he could see Seishirou perfectly. He almost wished it was dark, so he wouldn�t
be constantly reminded of the other person�s presence. Which made him very, very vexed. And frustrated. And he couldn�t really explain why. Well, that little voice in his head was patiently explaining it
to him, but Subaru was busy not paying attention to it. Because that little voice was very good at
not being rational. And in a situation like this, he needed to think to get
out. So first he tried to send his
Shikigami out of the box.

He threw a handful of ofuda, the white birds shrieking. Seishirou watched impassively as one by one,
the shikigami were absorbed, leaving neither trace nor magical residue that
they�d ever been there.

�Well, shit!� Subaru cursed and folded his arms. He had a feeling that no matter what he
tried, he�d still be stuck here. With a
Seishirou-san for company. And when he
thought about that, he was only slightly vexed. Why was he only slightly vexed now? When he was locked in a magic-absorbing prison with his nemesis,
with no food, no water, no light, and no cigarettes. Well, shit.

�Hey, Seishirou-san,� the Sumeragi said, an idea forming in
his mind, �Why don�t you try your blood magic again?�

Seishirou frowned and pointed to his face. �Already wiped it all up.�

�Shit!�

�You�re so cute when you curse, Subaru-kun.�

�I hate you.�

�I know,� Seishirouliedlied, and somehow the Sumeragi�s
remark made his heart sink.

There was a long silence that passed between them, as both
men sat down to think of a clever and cunning way to get out. In the end, neither of them worked, and they
had the distinct feeling that Fuuma was getting a good laugh out of all of
this.

�I need a cigarette,� Subaru said finally. He didn�t really want to beg one from
Seishirou, but he really needed one at the moment, and the only way he�d
procure one would be to ask the Sakurazukamori. Subaru hoped he wouldn�t owe him anything. �Do�Do you have a cigarette, Seishirou-san?�

�Me?� Seishirou
asked. �Nope,� he shook his head. �I was out on a cigarette run when I bumped
into you, Subaru-kun.� Damn, he really
wanted a smoke too.

�You live around here?� Subaru asked, his eyebrows
rising. It was a fairly wealthy
district in Tokyo here, and hadn�t seemed to him that Seishirou was that
wealthy.

Seishirou shrugged.
�One makes a decent amount as a government assassin,� he said. �A little more than the Sumeragi head,
certainly.�

�Thanks,� Subaru snorted.

�No offense.� Seishirou glanced at Subaru�s clothes, which
looked like they�d obviously been rather hastily purchased. �It�s not like you put that money to g use use anyway.�

�My financial business is none of your concern,
Seishirou-san.�

�Just a comment, my dear Subaru-kun.�

And then another long silence fell.

Subaru-kun�Seishirou had still never really stopped calling
him that. It meant a little closeness,
a certain intimacy they�d had during the year of the bet. And, Subaru thought bitterly, it had to be
ruined because the Sakurazukamori didn�t have any emotions. He�d been lucky he�d escaped with his
life. Hokuto hadn�t been as
fortunate. Stupid Seishirou-san, the
Sumeragi thought. Well, shit.

�Okay, I�m gonna meditate and see if there�s any way out of
here. That means,� Subaru glared at
Seishirou, �you�re not gonna try to ambush me while I�m busy.�

Seishirou sighed and sat down as well, taking off his trench
coat. It was warm in there. �I think Fuuma would do something rather
untoward if I tried to kill you, Subaru-kun.
And as much as I�d like to die, I don�t want it to be Fuuma to kill me.�

�Well,� Subaru started to say something, but decided against
it.spanspan>It would just seem too mean to make
a remark like that. �Well, don�t bother
me then, Seishirou-san.�

�Wouldn�t dream of it,� Seishirou lied, closing his eyes,
and slipping into an unstable trance.

*~*~*

�Don�t they ever get it?� Fuuma sighed. Maybe this wasn�t as entertaining as he�d
thought it�d be, especially if they would be meditating. God forbid it last for days. �I�m going to get a beer.�

Fuuma hopped off, making sure to keep a close eye on those
two he�d trapped. It was careful work,
monitoring two first-level onmyouji. He
hoped his plans wouldn�t backfire.

*~*~*

Seishirou sighed. He
was very bothered, and when something was bothering him, trance was nearly
impossible. And with the Sumeragi just
a few steps away, there was no clue as to how he�d be getting himself calmed
down anytime soon.

So, okay, he had to admit he was attracted to the
Sumeragi. Very attracted to the
Sumeragi. And he explained it by
telling himself that Subaru-kun had grown up into a very sexy man. It was true. And Seishirou was fairly certain he still had the same
preferences the young Subaru had had.
And he looked damn good in a black turtleneck and a white trench
coat. And taking that into account,
Seishirou found it impossible to see how anyone could NOT be attracted to
Subaru-kun. It was desire, and that was
all.

But something deeper than that stirred everytime he thought
about the younger onmyouji, and that had now come back at him with a vengeance
and was bothering him no end.

Subaru had already tried several things, even channeling his
powers directly through magic, without the help of the ofuda. It was very hard, but it kept his power
strong and undiminished. That didn�t
work. Not even the most powerful spell
he knew. It had all been happily absorbed
into the illusion they were trapped in, and Subaru had the sinking feeling that
escape was impossible. After all, it
was just like the Dark Kamui to play some sick, sadistic game like this. Even with his own Dragon of Earth at
stake? Yeah, Subaru decided, he�d do
that.

Seishirou sighed for the umpteenth time as he emerged from
his trance. He�d tried everything to get
out, even probing at the box to see if there were any weaknesses. He hadn�t found any, and the magical pull of
the barriers had threatened to even drain his entire store of magical energies. That would not be a good thing.

He looked over to where Subaru sat, the Sumeragi�s eyes
closed, brow slightly furrowed in concentration. He was sitting cross-legged, hands held out in front of him. He hadn�t moved in hours. Seishirou was sure of it, even though his
watch had stopped. Not moved a single
muscle, just sat there, infuriatingly still.
Seishirou wondered if the Sumeragi was planning anything.

Seishirou shook his head and sighed, that boy went into
trance far too easily. A result of many
years of childhood trai, he, he supposed.
A luxury that Seishirou hadn�t had, but he made up for it with pure
skill. He could weave the most
intricate illusions, and he was rather proud of them.

He sighed again, undoing his tie. It seemed like he was going to be around for a rather long time,
so he�d better make himself comfortable.
What he really needed was for some continuously compounding source of
energy. Enough that it could overload
the barriers and perhaps set them free.
But, that kind of energy source was impossible, according to the
conservation laws. It would be like
making something out of nothing, and that just couldn�t happen according to
standard laws of physics.

But, he argued with himself, this wasn�t physics, it wasn�t
even close. And there was only one
source of magical energy like that. It
was the most powerful kind, remarkably simple, but very difficult to focus and
only a few people woulve tve the concentration and control needed to do it.

Seishirou glanced over to Subaru, and saw that the man still
hadn�t moved. Seishirou shook his head. Still locked in trance. And when he had an idea too. His mother had mentioned it carelessly in
conversation once, and he�d read a little about it in his family�s massive
onmyoujitsu library. He knew how to do
it, and what he had to do. He was even
quite sure he wanted to do it. And that
little voice told him he really wanted to.
Many times. He just wasn�t sure
that Subaru would be in for it too. Or
even if Subaru could.

Seishirou sighed. In
the hierarchy of magic, there were only two powerful kinds of energies that
mattered. There were those gathered
from human blood, and even more powerful than that, energies gathered from
human desire. It was plain, simple, sexual
magic. But in order to control the
energy and not have it backfire, the two participants would have to be deeply
locked within their souls, so their magical aura resonated with compatible
signatures. If two people who were not
compatible ever tried it, the effects would be devastating. The energies their bodies produced would careen
out of control and destroying anything and anyone within several hundred
feet. Including themselves.

Seishirou decided to reserve this piece of knowledge for the
very last. He�d wait a few more hours
until Subaru would hopefully come out of his meditation, and then they�d�have
to talk about it. How awkward that
would be.

Seishirou wondered idly if this was what Fuuma had meant
when he�d brought up his �Real Wish.�
Yeah, he had to admit that in truth, he really wanted Subaru-kun. He�d wanted the boy from the very beginning,
and had been too chickenshit to admit it after their year together. Because he was the Sakurazukamori, and
loving someone would just be a burden.
Especially if it was the 13^th head of the Sumeragi Clan. But in the end, Seishirou just couldn�t deny
that he still cared a lot for Subaru-kun, maybe even loved him (though it was a
very tentative maybe that had yet to be verified), and so decided to be as
close to the boy as possible by stalking him.

Several more hours passed, and Subaru-kun still hadn�t
stirred. And that was driving Seishirou
crazy. Both because he�d been turning
that idea around his head several times, and because he�d been slowly and
gradually aroused by the Sumeragi over a period of several hours.

And well, if he was going to die, he couldn�t think of a
better way to die than in the midst of an orgasm. He could just imagine how many people wanted to die like that but
never had the chance. He�d be
lucky. No hand through chest for him,
he�d be in absolute paradise. It
sounded like a good idea.

But Subaru-kun hadn�t awakened yet. He was still sitting there, annoying still,
infuriatingly in meditative trance.
There were very little magical energies surrounding the Sumeragi,
perhaps the man was thinking?

Either way, it was high time they did something. Seishirou could almost have counted ten or
twelve hours since their imprisonment, and waiting there much longer would
simply not do.

�Subaru-kun,� Seishirou murmured, walking over the still
figure and kneeling before it, �You can slap me for this later, I�m really
sorry about this.�

No you�re not, Seishirou�s inner voice accused, but
the Sakurazukamori ignored it. He
closed his eyes, put a hand on Subaru�s cheek, and gently pressed his lips
against the Sumeragi�s.

Seishirou smiled, he tasted good. A hint of sweetness, with just a little bit of bitterness not to
give you a saccne one overload. The boy
tasted like a tropical fruit and cigarettes, and Seishirou liked it. A lot.
A lot more than he cared to admit to himself.

Subaru�s lips did not respond, however, but it was hardly as
if Seishirou was expecting the boy to kiss him back. At least he wasn�t being flat-out rejected�yet. Seishirou tried again, this time bringing
some tongue in, gently caressing the bottom of Subaru�s lip. He had to start slowly from the beginning,
it wouldn�t work if you just cut to the chase.
The energies had to build up gradually before one could use them.

It was a horribly slow process. And it was almost never used because it was just plain
impractical. Who would get naked with
his or her lover in the midst of a battle?
That very idea was inconceivable.
But they had the time to do it, and they needed the power it
provided. Seishirou just hoped that he
and Subaru were compatible, or they�d never see another of their birthdays
again. Not that he minded, if he was
going to die in the middle of sex with Subaru, he�d be one happy spirit flying
off to heaven.

To his surprise, Subaru opened his mouth slightly, and allowed
Seishirou access. So far, so good. He
could feel his own desire slowly building, and tried to channel as much of that
as possible into the magical parts of his energies. He pushed his tongue inside Subaru�s mouth and began
exploring. Their mouths were now
opening to each other, like the floodgates of a dam. Subaru was kissing instinctively, and Seishirou guessed a part of
the Sumeragi was still stuck in trance.
That worried him because he needed the boy fully conscious for sex
magic.

He explored Subaru�s mouth, the gentle planes of the
Sumeragi�s tongue, the small and petite lips.
He leaned a little of his weight into Seishirou�s hand, and thekurakurazukamori found himself oddly delighted by that.

The kiss was heating up, so Seishirou started moving down,
licking the pale cheeks and nibbling the graceful, arched ears. He stopped for a bit for small bite of the
onmoyji�s earlobe, and he received a faint answering whimper. Things were going smoothly.

He moved to the neck, kissing and licking, enjoying the
taste of Subaru�s sweet skin, so silky soft and untouched. Seishirou smiled, he had a feeling he was
the first person to explore these parts of the Sumeragi, and that made him
glad. He sucked a little on the tender
flesh, and was pleased when he pulled away leaving a faint pink mark.

Then he slipped off the coat and let the cloth fall to the
dark floor. Subaru�s body had gradually
become more and more relaxed, and had it not been for Seishirou to catch him,
he would have toppled over. The Sumeragi
was also being slightly more responsive now, he was moaning more frequently and
more urgently, and Seishirou spotted a comely bulge beginning to stretch the
front of the Sumeragi�s pants. That was
helping things along, at least.

Seishirou laid the onmyouji gently on the floor, brushing
back a few strand of Subaru�s dark hair.

�So beautiful, my Subaru-kun,� he murmured, sliding his
hands up the turtleneck and pushing the cloth out of his way. He then attacked Subaru�s chest, nipping at
the soft skin there, bringing his mouth down on the smooth flesh, and
occasionally flicking a tongue over the pair of sensitive, rosebud
nipples. They darkened in colour and
hardened under Seishirou�s ministrations, turning a deep chocolate brown. Seishirou smiled appreciatively as Subaru
moaned, his head lolling to the side and an arm twitching.

Next, it was the pants that had to go, and had Subaru known
what Seishirou would be doing, he would have most certainly blushed the color
of red wine and become the flustered sixteen year old Seishirou had always
known to be hiding under that twenty-five year old, authoritative exterior.

Seishirou made quick work of the pants, unzipping them and
sliding them, and Subaru�s boxers around his knees. The onmyouji was definitely becoming livelier now, Seishirou
grinned, giving Subaru a very impressed look.
The little boy wasn�t so little anymore.

�You�re so cute, Subaru-kun,� Seishirou grinned, kissing a
trail down from one nipple to the tip of the Subaru�s shaft.

I hope he doesn�t kill me when he comes out of trance,
Seishirou thought, very aware that Subaru could emerge at any minute and demand
to know why the hell he was being molested.

Seishirou began my licking a generous trail up the
Sumeragi�s arousal, hearing the onmyouji whimper in response and unconscious
buck his hips a little. Seishirou took
Subaru�s head into his mouth and began sucking, his tongue swirling. Subaru moaned some more and brought his arm
up to bury itself in Seishirou�s hair.
The Sakurazukamori glanced up, but could see that Subaru was still in
trance. He was resurfacing, it would be
a small matter of time.

Well, here goes for nothing.

And Seishirou took the entirety of the Sumeragi�s erection
into his mouth.

Subaru�s eyes snapped open, and he sat up partially on his
elbows. His eyes were wide with
surprise, he�d been only half-conscious during most of what Seishirou was
doing, and was very startled to see the Sakurazukamori leaning over him, with
his cock in his mouth. Subaru opened his
mouth to say something, but only a moan came out.

�S-S-Seishirou-san!� Subaru gasped when he�d gotten his
voice back, �what in the hell are you doing?� and he added, blushing, a little
sheepishly, �please don�t stop.� He
felt his face heating up. Oh god,
Seishirou, his mortal enemy who murdered his sister was sucking him off, and he
enjoyed it. It felt good, it felt
right. And he wanted this, very badly. It was very many wet dreams come true, and
he couldn�t have stopped himself if he tried.

Seishirou grinned, and stopped. Subaru gasped and then whimpered, wondering why Seishirou was not
continuing.

�You�re doing�� Subaru paused, and blushed even a deeper
red. He diverted his eyes from
Seishirou�s intense stare. He was very
embarrassed, but still very aroused.
�You�re doing sexual magic, aren�t

�That�s right,� Seishirou said.

Subaru looked anywhere but at Seishirou. Unfortunately, he only had endless black to
stare into, which got boring after the first few seconds. The Sumeragi closed his eyes, and a single
silver tear slid out from beneath his eyelid.

�Then,� he said with a quavering voice, �let�s get on with
it.�

�Oh, Subaru-kun,� Seishirou sighed, catching Subaru�s tear
on his finger, �you don�t have to if you don�t want to.� The disappointment at seeing Subaru cry
nearly crushed him. �I�m sure there�s
another way out.� Perhaps, Fuuma had
been wrong in seeing both their wishes.

Subaru opened his eyes, and cast his gaze downwards. �No,� he shook his head slowly, crystalline
tears pouring out from his emerald irises, �I�� and he took a deep, shuddering
breath, �I always wished for this.�

Seishirou blinked in disbelief.

�I always wished to be yours,� Subaru whispered, smiling
though he was crying. He took
Seishirou�s hand in his, and suddenly everything seemed so clear. It didn�t matter if their magic could break
the illusion, because this was his Wish, and he hoped it was Seishirou�s too. And then everything would be okay if Fuuma
kept his word. He had to. This was too beautiful of a thing for Fuuma
not to. �Please,� Subaru murmured,
despair beginning to wash over him at Seishirou�s hesitance. �Please.�

�Subaru-kun,� Seishirou whispered, pushing the onmyouji
slowly to the ground again. His heart
filled with something he�d never felt before, something he couldn�t
explain. And it seemed as if the
disappointment of years had been cleansed with that one simple admission. �Subaru-kun, I�you�� and he couldn�t wait
any longer, and leaned down and captured the Sumeragi�s lips again.

This time Subaru responded immediately, opening his mouth
and wrapping his arms around Seishirou, ardently kissing back. He moaned as Seishirou�s tongue explored his
mouth, gently warring with his own.
Subaru moaned and Seishirou smiled slightly, sucking on the onmyouji�s
tongue. They broke apart to catch their
breath, but not for long as Subaru pulled Seishirou down again.

Seishirou caressed Subaru�s cheek as they kissed, his
fingers tracing small circular patterns over the onmyouji�s skin. As the kiss deepened yet again, Seishirou�s
hands moved down, first to the flat chest, then further down. Subaru whimpered as Seishirou missed his
arousal, one hand stroking gently inside his thigh.

�Seishirou-san!� the Sumeragi gasped, his face flushed, his
breath coming in shortts.

Seishirou smiled.
�What, Subaru-kun?�

�No teasing!�

Seishirou laughed as the sixteen year old Subaru briefly
eed.

Seishirou grinned, making due note of the look of Subaru�s
face. He�d be damned if this was the last or only time he�d ever see it. Then he bent down and took Subaru entirely
into his mouth.

The Sumeragi hissed with pleasure, his back arching e
we
was overwhelmed by the most pleasure he�d ever felt in his life. And Seishirou assured him, as he came up
swirling his tongue around the head before bobbing back down again, that did
get better. Much better. Subaru whimpered, putting the back of his
hand to his mouth and biting a finger to keep from crying out�too loudly. He wasn�t even sure the voice he heard
moaning was indeed his. It seemed
vaguely disconnected from his body.

�Oh god,� he heard his own voice crying,
�Sei�Seishirou-san!� Unconsciously, the
Sumeragi�s hands came up and buried themselves in Seishirou�s hair, fingers
grasping at the short, dark, for purchase.
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Seishirou kept at his work, sucking hard on the Sumeragi�s
sex as if it was some delicious delicacy�which in some respects it was. Subaru�s voice encouraged him, and he
quickened his rhythm, enjoying the sounds the young man was making. Seishirou had to put a hand firmly on
Subaru�s hip, to keep him thrusting a little too quickly. He didn�t want to stop, however, but he
didn�t particularly want to choke either.

Something nagged at the back of his mind, but Seishirou
tried valiantly not to listen to it. In
the end he was reminded, however, that in order for the magic to work his
magical aura needed to be compatible with Subaru�s; and not only that, he
needed to be inside the other onmyouji.

�Subaru-kun,� Seishirou said, pulling away from Subaru�s
arousal. �You know what sexual magic
means, right?�

Subaru whimpered as the warm mouth left him. He opened his eyes, and gave a hesitant
nod. �It means,� he began slowly, his
mind not quite working straight, �that we have to be�compatible, in some
way.� Subaru hesitated before adding,
�and�our bodies have to be joined.� The
thought of that aroused him more, and he blushed a deep crimson again.

Seishirou smiled kindly, taking Subaru�s cheek in his
hand. �You don�t have to if you don�t
want to, Subaru-kun.�

Subaru shook his head.
�Nn, I want to.�

�Are you sure, Subaru-kun?
I don�t have anything to��

�I know,� Subaru nodded.

�It will hurt, Subaru-kun.�

�I�ll be fine, Seishirou-san. I�ll be all right.�

�You�re sure, Subaru-kun?� Seishirou asked again, a hint of
doubt in his voice. It would hurt. A lot.
And he really didn�t want to hurt Subaru again, even if they weren�t
compatible and their spell would just explode.

�I�m sure, Seishirou-san.�
And emphasize his point, Subaru laid back down and spread his legs.

That, was something the Sakurazuka could not resist. His Subaru-kun spreading his legs for him,
his face flushed with passion, his body aroused and waiting to be taken. Seishirou hoped thi
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