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Love Object	By : Resting-Madness Category: +S to Z > Wolf's Rain Views: 4969 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Toboe sailed across the ice on the thin piece of blade with ease; an easy grin plastered on his face. He's never felt so free! This was the best day!
Tsume walked up the bridge behind the other people; his eyes glancing at the ice every so often. He pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing a cloud of smoke into the air. Sniffling from the smoke rather than the cold; he stopped walking and leaned his weight onto the railing to rest on his forearms. At least the sun's coming out. His eyes went up to the sky then back down to the ice.
"Woo hoo!" Toboe called out; laughing as he went faster and faster around the circle. "Hahaha."
Tsume's gaze fell upon the noisy teen, and he smiled. "There you are." Subtly glancing at the people around him, he carefully pulled a mini camera out of his pocket. A smile eased onto his features as he watched his little lover-boy. Bringing the camera up to his face, the model snapped a quick picture of Toboe before hiding it back into his jacket.
'Hn. I wonder if maybeee - he'd fall...' Tsume couldn't hold back a light chuckle. 'You're sick, Keina, sick. But, God, I love him. I crave him.'
He held the camera back up and took a few more quick shots of the teen.
"Your son?" A woman asked.
Tsume brought the camera down as though he hadn't heard the woman at all. Then after the lengthy pause, he lied through his teeth saying "No... he's my - nephew."
"Oh..." The woman glanced at him again then her eyes brightened in recognition. "You're Tsume Keina, aren't you?!" She pointed her finger.
"You caught me." He said before standing upright and walking away. He travelled down the bridge, ducking under a tree branch that hung low, particularly to his waist, to get to a set of benches beside the ice. With grace he sat down and popped the cigarette back into his mouth. Skimming his vision over the children, he found his crush once again; and relaxed into watching him.
"Hey, Toboe!"A teen called catching his friend's hand. "You wanna race?"
"Yeah!"
He went down the ice with his friend at his side and the two of them stopped in front of three other boys. "To the tree." One of the other kids pointed.
Tsume looked to the pointed out tree, it was under the bridge at the other end of the park. 'Don't make me stand up again.' He almost whined as the wind chose that moment to start up, and blow another icy gust onto his face.
"Ready!"
"Set!"
"...Go!" And they were off. The five boys barrelled down the ice rink, all looking for victory. Toboe had the lead.
Tsume would have cheered him on, but he didn't want to get any attention from anyone else who had heard him. He pulled his camera out again, then started snapping away. Zooming the lens of the camera so that it was closer to the object's face; the model's eyes fell dreamily into a daze seeing a new expression plastered to the young teen's usual happiness. Determination.
The five racers were coming in close to each other - too close, actually. When the boy who had originally invited Toboe to join them stuck his foot back to give himself more leverage, the back of his blade bumped into Toboe's forward moving blade causing them to fall over.
"Waaah! Ugh!" He landed on his hands and knees, before popping quickly back up to continue the race. Toboe's friend laughed as he brushed his knees off, and followed after him.
'Thanks, kid.' Tsume applauded. 'You just gave me the shot of a lifetime.' Standing, the model walked a short distance towards the bridge, watching out for running little kids that came screaming by. He shuddered just thinking about them accidently touching him. He hates children. Young people are so... dopey. 'Get me out of here.' He grumbled.
"I win!" One of the other kids shouted at the top of his lungs as if the whole world would care.
"No fair," Toboe was saying, though his voice hardly sounded as though he cared. "I fell."
"I still win; there was no rule that said do-overs when someone falls." The boy stated.
Tsume watched them, quietly, as he strolled back to his car. His hands were tucked away into his pockets to keep them warm. He hates the cold.
"Hot chocolate, sir?" A man asked when he saw the model walking past his little cart.
"...hmm.." He thought about it.
"I'll get us a drink!" He heard one of the kids declare to his friends.
"I can help you carry them." Volunteered the Wolf teen. The kids skated towards the man's cart laughing and shoving each other on the shoulder.
Tsume thought about hiding, but, this was what he'd wanted. And no better way to say it was just a casual bump into then Toboe coming to him. It's a public park, after all. "Yeah, I'll take one." He slipped his hand from his jacket and pulled out his wallet that was in a hidden pocket on the inside of his coat.
"A dollar and thirty-five cents." The seller mentioned.
The two boys made it to the little cart, panting with exhaustion. "Five please." The other boy puffed out.
Toboe hadn't noticed Tsume right away, as he made himself busy grabbing five covers for their hot chocolates. Tsume glanced at his crush from the side of his eye admiringly. A shiver ran up his back, and it wasn't from the cold.
He set down his cup onto the cart, then Tsume dug inside his wallet taking out the amount of money the boy's would need for their drinks. "I've got it." He said, handing the vendor the money.
"Thanks, mister." Said the other kid who'd suggested refreshments.
Toboe turned to thank the man, as well, and his eyes bugged-out when seeing who it was. Even with his hair tucked away from view, and a scarf covering some of his fac, he couldn't miss the model's confident posture. "Tsume?" He asked to be sure.
"Small world." The model said trying to keep his voice calm. How he loved the way Toboe looked in the cold.
"I didn't know you'd be here."
"Yeah, I come every winter."
The teen smiled. "But what are you doing here? Do you skate, too?"
"Ha, you wish. I was just taking a walk and stopped here to look the scenery." He shrugged. It was a passable lie. The park really does look picturesque in the snow.
"Cool..." Tapping his friend on the shoulder, he got the his attention saying. "This is my friend, Cho. He's from China, ya know."
"Nice to meet you." Cho greeted.
"Hey." Tsume spoke dryly.
"And this is Tsume Keina," Toboe boasted. "The model."
Cho never really paid attention to that sort of thing, but he said: "hello" again, anyway. The other kids came over to the cart to get their drinks, since their friends were obviously gonna be there for a while.
Tsume leaned over to Toboe's slightly covered ear and whispered. "You wanna come warm up in my car with me before I go?"
Toboe's face brightened with a smile. "Sure!" Capping his cocoa, he waved to his friends as he trotted off after Tsume. "I'll see you guys later, okay?"
"Yeah, see ya, Toboe."
He waved one last time before dashing away after Tsume.
Meanwhile, down the street.
Hige and Kiba walked side by side with their arms linked together. Kiba's teeth began to chatter at the next gust of wind that blew up. Hige smiled wrapping his free arm around his boyfriend; he then rests his head on his shoulder. Giving Kiba's arm a rub, he asked. "Better?"
"Yeah, thanks." He nuzzled his cheek into Hige's hair that was brushing against his neck.
"You want some gum?" The Moon teen offered. "It'll help dull the chattering."
"Hahaha, I'll pass." Kiba looked at the buildings they passed by, wondering if they had missed the arcade and just didn't know it yet.
The two walk silently now along the streets; looking at the scenery that winter has displayed for them. Bare trees, ice pikes hanging from signs over doors, and the occasional sight of snow falling off the branches of the trees they passed under.
"I missed this." Said Hige, never losing the smile that planted itself on his lips.
"Me too." Agreed Kiba. "It's almost like we never get any time together alone anymore." He sniffled.
A pleasant silence fell over them. Both seeming as though they wanted to say something, but neither could get the words out right then. Kiba's hand rested in his pocket, sliding it out he instead shoved it into Hige's pocket linking their fingers together. "I'm sorry for being such a jerk a lot of the time."
"You," the Moon teen teased. "I hadn't noticed."
Kiba smiled despite his seriousness on the matter. "Well, I am... I promise you, this week will be worry free."
"Come on, Kib', you don't have to say that." He lifted his head from his lover's shoulder. "He's your little brother - you're gonna worry about him. It's a way of life."
"Yeah, but lately, I feel like it's all I've been doing and it's making me lash out at people - mostly you." His eyes shaded over from his bangs.
Hige merely smiled replying. "I hadn't noticed that either." They walked along in silence, until Hige banged his shoulder into Kiba's. "Come on, I bounce back... Don't get all moody on me."
"Okay." He laughed out in response. Passing by a window, Kiba reached out with his free-hand and grabbed a finger full of snow frim the sill. "Hige,"
"Yeah - Uuugh!" He scrunched his eyes as the snow slapped him in the face. Shaking his head to clear away the slowly melting ice chip, the oranget pulled away from Kiba's side and hurried away a distance, under a tree.
"You asked for it, Wolf!" He grabbed a branch overhead and cleared it of it's snow. Making a tiny wad of a ball he took aim, pulling it back behind him, before hurling it in Kiba's direction.
The usually demure teen dodged out of the way of the tiny threat towards his warmth, and he grabbed another handful from the store window. It was enough to make a full fledged snow ball, and Kiba smiled mischievously as he appeared to be writing something on the ball. "Hige, this has your name on it."
"Throw that at me and you're dead meat!" His boyfriend declared.
Kiba chuckled getting ready to launch the ball. "It's never 'dead meat' when I'm around you!" He called back.
Hige blinked at the sexual innuedo behind what Kiba had said. "Seriously?" He asked.
Kiba bounced the snowball up and down in his hand, the fiendish smile never leaving his lips. "Why don't you come look." Beckoned Kiba.
Hige was wise to the Wolf's game - but, there was a chance he was sincere. 'Yeah, right.' "Nice try Kiba, but it's not gonna work!" And he shot off.
Kiba followed after him, planning to give chase as far as Hige wanted to go. If Hige wanted a snowball fight, the whole ground was Kiba's arsenal.
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"Boy it's nice and warm in here." Toboe unzipped his coat in a hurry to feel the invisible warm steam coming from the heater in Tsume's. He needed it closer to his frozen chest.
Tsume watched with lust-filled eyes as the young teen slid out of his jacket. His hands then moving in a way that could only be explained as pulling the heat towards himself. Tsume sipped his cocoa, mildy pleased with the heat that slid down his throat. He wanted the real thing, that only a human body could offer. Toboe's body.
Wolf pulled the cap from his drink then took a big gulp. "Mmm," he smacked his lips together as though to make sure every drop went down before taking another drink.
"Would you like me to turn on some music?" Tsume offered.
"No, this is fine." He capped his drink again then turned to his friend. "I put your picture up."
"You did?"
"Mmhm." He nodded. "It's on the wall in my room." Toboe watched through the tinted window as a couple walked along the road to the park. "Did you hang yours up?" He asked with curiosity.
"Mine, um." He stuttered. "Not yet, I kinda forgot to. I was really busy yesterday."
"What were you doing?"
Tsume tousled the teen's hair. "It's not important, really." His mind briefly ran back to most of what he had done yesterday, he was measuring this item and that in a kinky sex shop, to find which item matched the size of what he was looking for. "What about you?"
"Ummm..." Toboe also had a brief flash of the other day, and replied. "It's not important, really." He smiled at Tsume. "I missed you, though. I wanted to see you, but... my brother wasn't at home, and I doubt my sitter would let me."
"I mi..." His heart was pounding. "I missed you, too."
"Really?" This surprised him. Tsume didn't seem like the type to miss anyone - or even think about them, unless they were right there with him.
"Of course. We're friends." The model explained.
"Right." Toboe's cheeks heated, and hiding his smile behind his cup as he took another sip, this time from the cap like Tsume was doing.
"...So... you said that," The crafty model began. "you wanted to see me?"
"Yeah, it's lonely not having anyone to talk to sometimes."
"What about Cheza?"
Toboe shrugged. "Yeah, she's fine, but... I mean... for those days when Mrs. Cher kinda takes a while coming over..."
They were quiet. Toboe scrunched his nose, making an odd face as he tried to avoid sneezing. "Achoo!" He sniffed before laughing slightly.
"What's so funny?" Tsume wondered curiously.
"It's nothing." The boy answered, though he still had an odd smile on his face.
"Come on, tell me." Tsume coaxed. "I won't laugh. I swear."
"I was just wondering... would someone kiss somebody right after they've sneezed." He shrugged. "It was just funny at the time. It's stupid."
Somewhere deep inside of Tsume became suddenly brave as he looked at the teen. Toboe closed his eyes enjoying the warmth from the heater. And while his young interest was pre-occupied, Tsume leaned over to the passenger side and gently - ever so gently - placed his lips over Toboe's.
The teen's eyes snapped open! Startled, he turned his head. Tsume leaned back over to the driver's side as though he hadn't done anything at all.
Toboe seemed to be shaking, regardless the temperature in the car. "You kissed me?" He said almostly silently. "Why?"
"You... wanted to know if someone would kiss someone after they've sneezed." Tsume was saying, watching the teen carefully to see if he were going to cry or freak out, or anything! "I was just answering your question."
Toboe's shoulder twitched as though he were shrugging. "Oh..." His voice remained quiet. But a slight pinkish tint lit his cheeks.
"Was I wrong to do that?"
Toboe shook his head as though he were suddenly horrified. "N-no! I don't mind. It's just..." He went back to his relaxed tone. "took me by surprise, that's all."
Tsume still felt uncomfortable. He felt like he had violated Toboe on some level, and ruined things with him forever. Any progress he'd made, just went out the window because he was too stupid to control himself. 'Dumbass.' He growled at himself. 'You just fucked up everything!'
"Listen, Toboe I'm so.."
"I won't tell anyone." His crush said suddenly, cutting off the model's apology. "Really."
Tsume let out a breath of relief and smiled. "Thank you. But I wanted to tell you that I'm so.."
"Don't say that... please." The young teen turned his innocent eyes on him. "It was my first kiss; it may not have been real - like on dates and stuff but.. It was still really-real to me." He turned his face away, lowering his gaze to his lap.
Tsume couldn't help himself; he had already done something wrong. He might as well end it, right? Reaching over to the passenger's side, he cupped Toboe's chin in his hand. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to Toboe's again, this time giving him a real kiss.
The model's lips were so warm against his, and the kiss sent sparks through his whole body. He had never kissed by anyone before - never! And this was... Amazing. Just when Toboe found the courage to kiss back, Tsume pulled away. "Your first kiss should always be sincere." He explained.
"Right." The young teen had a goofy smile on his face. "Umm, I should go. My brother is probably out there looking for me about now."
"Yeah."
Toboe pulled the handle opening the door, then he clmibed out. "See you, Tsume."
"Bye."
When the door closed the model watched his love object leaving, and he grinned ear to ear. 'His lips are softer than I imagined.' He then began to laugh with glee.
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Kiba and Hige trudged through the snow-covered grass towards the frozen pond. Their eyes looked from left to right in search of the younger Wolf. "There he is." Hige announced, spotting the kid huddled with a small group of shivering teens.
"Yeah, in the middle of some huge orgy." Kiba shook his head with a smile.
Hige turned an eye on his boyfriend, then placed his hands behind his head saying playfully. "Such language from you today, I almost thought I stepped beside a stranger for a minute."
Kiba merely shoved him on his shoulder with enough force to make him sway in his steps, but not enough to knock him over. 'Hige can be so great sometimes.' The Wolf teen mused thoughtfully. 'Sure there's a chance he only agreed to leave me alone because of...' He smirked in remembrance. 'But at least he'd promised me there would be no more questions about... my past.'
/ The two of them lay sprawled out on the snow, at a secluded area of the city. The trees may have been bare but the large seasonal still covered in green bushes that grew around the area gave them enough shield for what they needed to do. And how they had gotten it done! Now finished, the two lay panting half on top of each other trying to readjust their pants in-case someone should happen to find them. Kiba ran a hand through his lover's messy hair before leaning over to kiss him on the forehead.
"Hey, Hige,"
"Yyyep..." He had a dreamy smile on his face as he closed his eyes.
"Listen, I don't mean to put a damper on things, but... I wanted to know if you could do me a favor?" The somber Wolf asked.
"Uh oh." Moon voice squeaked. "This sounds serious," he leaned up on his elbow to look his lover in the face. "Alright, what's up?"
Sighing through his nostrils from exasperation, Kiba snips. "Please, just be serious a minute."
Hige smirked sweetly saying, "I am."
"Can you promise me, never to ask me about..." He schooled his nerves then said. "my birthmarks, ever again?" Kiba with sincerity looked his boyfriend in the eyes.
Hige thought it over. He really wanted to know what had happened to him; and as much as Kiba said not to ask, actually seeing the forbidden just made it worse. Why?! Why couldn't he just tell him?! What was the big deal, what's the big secret?!
"...Hige?" Kiba called his attention back.
"Yeah, okay." He agreed. "I-I won't ask anymore. I swear. But, Kiba, at least say we can fully undress when we have sex..." Kiba cocked an eyebrow hearing that. "I mean," Hige went on. "I've already seen them and, y'know, I won't ask you anymore about what happened, so... pleeeeaaase?" /
Needless to say, Kiba agreed to his boyfriend's conditions - it was the least he could do. Right?
Toboe looked over and smiled seeing his brother. It's about time! Moving away from the group, the young teen waved over his shoulder calling. "Bye, you guys!"
"Bye, Toboe!"
Skating over to his brother, Toboe crashed into him with a hug. Kiba lifted his hands to his brother's cold red cheeks and gave them a vigorous rub between his gloved hands.
"You're colder than I am." He laughed.
Toboe moved back from the hold in-case anyone was watching. Kiba can be so embarrassing sometimes. "I'm freezing. Can we go home now?"
"Yeah, change out of your skates." Kiba put a hand on his little brother's shoulder, steering him towards the bench where he had left his sneakers in the first place.
"Okay..." Toboe dropped down onto the bench and began to un-lace his skates. He was glad that it was cold out, and he could play-off the red on his cheeks as just the wind nipping at him. Truth to the matter was that he was still thinking about Tsume. The man's words were still going through his mind causing him to smile.
"Your first kiss, should always be sincere."
'Hah, my first real kiss. Just for me... But... what does it mean now? That Tsume is my boyfriend? Hige and Kiba were going out when they had their first kiss. Maybe it's the same with us.'
"Man I want a big pot of beef stew when I get home! Maybe a hot pot - or both!" Hige declared, stuffing his hands into his pockets he smiled thinking about the heat returning to his body.
"Dammit." Kiba looked at his watch. "I didn't realize it was so late. Hige can you handle dinner tonight? I have to get to work."
"Sure!" He shrugged his hands out. "What d'ya think, all I know is how to eat it?"
"Well, don't you?" Kiba glanced down at his brother who stood up ready to go. He reached for the younger teen's skates and slung them over his shoulder.
"Tch. Noooo." Hige replied with a little malice. "The runt can help me cook it, too."
"Cool!" He threw his fist up into the air.
"No. He won't." Kiba reprimanded.
"Why the hell not?" Moon shot him a mock glare.
"Yeah, why not?" Asked his little brother, giving him the same look as Hige.
"Because I said so." Kiba ignored both of their narrow looks and continued to the car. "Now, hurry up, I still have to get dressed before I go." He walked a little faster to pass them.
"Hmph." Hige twisted his mouth up. Leaning over he whispered quietly. "Don't worry, Toboe, I'll let you help out anyway. Kiba just doesn't have to know."
The younger teen smiled cheerfully. "You're so cool, Hige."
"Ha. And don't ever forget it."
"Haha. I won't." A thought occurred to him as though what his brother said just hit him. "Hige, what time is it?"
"Nearly one, why?"
"No reason. Come on, though, Kiba's gonna be late for work!" He ran off after his brother. He didn't realize it was so late and he didn't wanna miss Tsume's next fashion show.
Hige sighed with a roll of his eyes. "Well, whatever. I don't understand this family." But he put a little hurry into his step.
...
"See ya later, Kib'!" Hige waved from the door. "Don't forget about Wednesday!" He reminded his boyfriend.
Kiba waved a hand from the window as he sped away down the street to his job.
"What's on Wednesday?" Toboe asked, exiting the kitchen with a box of cookies in his hands.
"Your brother and me are gonna spend some much-needed alone time together." The chipper teen replied. "While you'll be at Cher's house sleeping over."
Toboe shook his head. "I don't need a sitter." He bit into another cookie.
"I know ya don't, but hey," he shrugged his shoulder. "They're your brother's rules."
"Okay. I'm gonna go watch tv." Toboe started down the hall.
"Hey, I'll watch with you. What's on?"
"Um!" He had to think quick. "No, I'm just gonna watch something kiddy. Spongebob, or something like that." Toboe waved his hands.
"Gross, 'nough said. I'll be downstairs if you need me."
"Okay."
"Hey, wait! What about the cookies?" Hige wondered.
Toboe froze mid-step and looked over his shoulder. Weighing his option, he snagged a handful for himself then handed the box off to Hige. "Enjoy. I'll be down at two, okay?"
Hige waved a hand and went into the living room. Toboe watched as made for the living room, then he floored it up to his bedroom once he was out of sight. He was sure it was back from commercials by now and he would be furious if he missed some of it.
Hige dropped down onto the couch picking up the remote, he flipped through the channels, scowling at the mere thought of weekend tv. 'Great, the runt would be busy, we could have done something to occupy our time - Hellooo?'
Hige stared at the tv cocking an eyebrow at what he saw. 'Kiddy shows, huh? That little liar.' His eyes watched the model walking down the runway, increasing his scowl. 'Maybe I'm being paranoid. Toboe's a good kid; he wouldn't lie.' But something had compelled him to get up from the couch anyway to make sure.
His feet were silent as he walked across the upstairs floor. 'Toboe would have the room at the end of the hall. Geez.'
Toboe's eyes are glued to the television as he watched the model fluidly gliding back and forth in more than revealing clothes. He chuckled lightly into the pillow that lay under his chin. 'A boyfriend.' He chuckled again.
"L'amo Toboe." He heard Tsume's handsome voice saying.
'I wonder what he'd said... it sounded - I don't know, almost romantic.' He thought. Sighing lovingly, he grinned like a fool. "L'Amo, Tsume." He declared in a whisper.
Hige's eyes widened hearing the foreign words. 'What the hecks he doin' in there? But he said "Tsume", and that's a start.'
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