Ghost Monk
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
4,046
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Pre-Emptive Planning
A/N: A note about furos. Furos are the Japanese equivalent to a hot tub, which is why they bathe first before getting into a furo. Getting into a furo without bathing first is sacrilege! As most know, hot tubs are for more than one person to share. So technically, Eiri and Tastuha are NOT taking a bath together, they’re sharing the hot tub.
Half an hour later, leaving Shuichi dozing on his futon, Eiri stepped into the furo area, though he paused as he spotted his brother already in the tub. The teen’s eyes were closed and he was singing along with his headphones, but the elder Uesugi had already dealt with ribbing from several of the resident ancestors and was hesitant to suffer more.
The damned ghosts had complimented him on his ‘performance’ and thanked him for giving them a ‘grand old show’, which had caused his mood to sour. He’d told them to fuck off, cursing them out loudly as he stomped around naked, belatedly placing spirit-wards all around his room, slapping them along walls, doorways and windows.
The novelist wasn’t sure he wanted any more comments from his younger brother and turned to go, intent on waiting his turn, but Tatsuha opened his eyes, calling, “Hey Aniki. Finally wore him out, huh? His stamina’s improved over the years.” Tatsuha remarked, before he patted the tub’s rim invitingly.
“I don’t even want to know why you know that.” With a shrug, Eiri ditched his clothes and washed himself quickly before sinking into the tub as well, sighing and leaning his head back. “I forgot to put wards up in my room.”
Laughing immediately, Tatsuha sat up and turned his discman off, leaning an arm on the tub’s edge. “So how many were in audience tonight?”
“Just three, but I think they’re telling the others so that they’re prepared next time.” Eiri ran his fingers through his hair, the water darkening it go a dark gold color. “One of them wants to fuck Shu himself. I have to be careful of that one.”
“They can only possess you if you’re weak. You, if anyone, are far from it and, despite not having practiced any of the monk’s duties of late, are as much of one as I am. You’ll be fine.” Tatsuha reassured his brother, shifting so that his leg brushed up against Eiri’s, though it was unintentional. Glancing upwards, he began a new topic, “Speaking of possession….”
“Hnn?” Eiri asked, moving his leg away from Tatsuha’s so that he wasn’t taking up most of the room. “What?”
Deciding to just get it over with, the teenaged monk took a deep breath and spat it out. “Mika’s on her way, I’d say you had another half hour or so before she gets here.”
“Shit. Here I am, fresh out of Mika-wards.” Eiri immediately quipped, his lips curved upwards as he spoke with humor laden in his voice. It caused Tatsuha to begin laughing again, who was happy that his brother still retained some of his sense of humor, before asking, “Gonna warn your little ‘Shu-chan’?”
Eiri had to debate with himself over saving his kitten’s ass versus the amusement value of Mika ripping him a new one. With a sigh, he climbed out of the tub, wrapping a robe around himself and glancing over his shoulder at his little brother. “Might as well. He’ll be scared of her either way, but if he’s got a head’s start, he gets a few nips in back.”
“You just like that little sparkle in his eyes when he finally has enough to go back after her.” Tatsuha remarked, trailing the cloth down his chest to let the water warm him again. “I swear sometimes I think it gets you harder than seeing a woman’s breasts bouncing at a gym.”
Without bothering to respond to that comment, though his lips twisted into an impish smirk, Eiri left the bath and headed back to his own room. Feeling infinitely better, he slid the door closed behind him, grunting, “Time to get your ass up, punk. Mika’s coming soon.”
TBC
Half an hour later, leaving Shuichi dozing on his futon, Eiri stepped into the furo area, though he paused as he spotted his brother already in the tub. The teen’s eyes were closed and he was singing along with his headphones, but the elder Uesugi had already dealt with ribbing from several of the resident ancestors and was hesitant to suffer more.
The damned ghosts had complimented him on his ‘performance’ and thanked him for giving them a ‘grand old show’, which had caused his mood to sour. He’d told them to fuck off, cursing them out loudly as he stomped around naked, belatedly placing spirit-wards all around his room, slapping them along walls, doorways and windows.
The novelist wasn’t sure he wanted any more comments from his younger brother and turned to go, intent on waiting his turn, but Tatsuha opened his eyes, calling, “Hey Aniki. Finally wore him out, huh? His stamina’s improved over the years.” Tatsuha remarked, before he patted the tub’s rim invitingly.
“I don’t even want to know why you know that.” With a shrug, Eiri ditched his clothes and washed himself quickly before sinking into the tub as well, sighing and leaning his head back. “I forgot to put wards up in my room.”
Laughing immediately, Tatsuha sat up and turned his discman off, leaning an arm on the tub’s edge. “So how many were in audience tonight?”
“Just three, but I think they’re telling the others so that they’re prepared next time.” Eiri ran his fingers through his hair, the water darkening it go a dark gold color. “One of them wants to fuck Shu himself. I have to be careful of that one.”
“They can only possess you if you’re weak. You, if anyone, are far from it and, despite not having practiced any of the monk’s duties of late, are as much of one as I am. You’ll be fine.” Tatsuha reassured his brother, shifting so that his leg brushed up against Eiri’s, though it was unintentional. Glancing upwards, he began a new topic, “Speaking of possession….”
“Hnn?” Eiri asked, moving his leg away from Tatsuha’s so that he wasn’t taking up most of the room. “What?”
Deciding to just get it over with, the teenaged monk took a deep breath and spat it out. “Mika’s on her way, I’d say you had another half hour or so before she gets here.”
“Shit. Here I am, fresh out of Mika-wards.” Eiri immediately quipped, his lips curved upwards as he spoke with humor laden in his voice. It caused Tatsuha to begin laughing again, who was happy that his brother still retained some of his sense of humor, before asking, “Gonna warn your little ‘Shu-chan’?”
Eiri had to debate with himself over saving his kitten’s ass versus the amusement value of Mika ripping him a new one. With a sigh, he climbed out of the tub, wrapping a robe around himself and glancing over his shoulder at his little brother. “Might as well. He’ll be scared of her either way, but if he’s got a head’s start, he gets a few nips in back.”
“You just like that little sparkle in his eyes when he finally has enough to go back after her.” Tatsuha remarked, trailing the cloth down his chest to let the water warm him again. “I swear sometimes I think it gets you harder than seeing a woman’s breasts bouncing at a gym.”
Without bothering to respond to that comment, though his lips twisted into an impish smirk, Eiri left the bath and headed back to his own room. Feeling infinitely better, he slid the door closed behind him, grunting, “Time to get your ass up, punk. Mika’s coming soon.”
TBC