Coincidence | By : Kiba Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 9481 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: All grammatical and spelling errors belong to the Beta, Gebb. =P*
*author's note: I'm of a different opinion!
Thank you again for the nice reviews and the reading of the story.
Special thanks too the Beta!!! Your help is beyond price!
To Reily:
Riki became Iason's pet at the age of 17. He remained in Eos for 3 years before Iason released him for a year's timespan. I wasn't precise about Raven's age because I wanted to leave it to the reader's opinion.
I don't intent on abandoning the story. The storyline itself is finished and as long as someone wants to read it, I will go on writing.
To cocoke5
Maybe he learns about his father but not in this story. There exist never too many questiones!
I will probably not updating until january because at my familie's home exists no access to the internet. Thank you for your patience!
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Raoul walked through the side wing with a queasy feeling. He didn't see Raven during the last three days. The boy lay on his bed, listening to music and reading a book. He took a look at the bruises and swellings. Raven was better but far from recovered. He was vexed with Ryo, his furniture apparently treated Raven with little care.
“Why the long face, Raoul? Had a bad day? “
Whole of Tanagura had a bad day, but that wasn't a story to tell him.
Indeed it was Raoul who stood away from him. He felt cheap but apparently Raven didn't blame him. He kissed him. His fingers wandered under the Blondie's tight-fitting shirt to his nipples. Raoul got a hold of his hand that was far too tempting, “you are not in the shape for this.”
Raven looked a little frustrated.
Whose fault is that?
“... but I want you in my bed“
“About time, Blondie!”
Raoul picked him up carrying him all the way to the master bedroom while Raven played with some strands of his blond hair,
“How come that I never get to touch you?“
He shrugged his shoulders, undressed and neatly folded his clothes before he put them into the armoire.
Pedant ... a beautiful pedant.
Raven hid his face behind the pillows but Raoul already saw his affectionate look. He placed a kiss on his neck:
“How about a soak in the hot tub?”
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the Following Night…
Raoul had a lot of work to do and came home late. Upon entering the pent house suite, a strange sight met his eyes. Raven sat on the bar encounter while Kyle leaned against the table. The Blondie looked stunning. He wore his hair cut short dyed in different shades of red. They were engaged in some sort of argument.
“What's the matter?”
Two pairs of eyes turned to him. “Hello, Raoul.”
Kyle tossed him something. “Silicon-chips. I acquired a container, but it went up in smoke.”
“What's my pet got to do with it all?”
“I want him to figure out the current whereabouts but your obstinate boy refuses to cooperate.”
“Am I supposed to find them by looking out the window?”
Kyle asked with a keen look, “To whom is your loyalty?”
The boy jumped from the bar. He was about to give a stinging reply but Raoul demanded. “Answer!”
Raven turned to him with a strange expression, “To thee, my Lord.”
“What do you need to accommodate Kyle's request?”
“I need my equipment, a cell phone, and maybe a few of Katze's errand boys.”
Raoul nodded, “Kyle, go and arrange for it!”
He apparently didn't like to be ordered around. Raoul shot him a warning glance and whispered, “You called on him for help. Don't complain!”
The Blondie moved from the bar with great reluctance.
“Am I allowed to go, Master?”
Raoul, somewhat perplexed, forced his head up by his chin, “What's the point of this?”
He wasn't prepared for the fierce look in Raven's eyes,
“You are mixing things, Raoul. I never gave you reason to doubt my loyalty.”
He slapped Raoul's hand away and adjourned to the balcony.
Ryo who had been silently hovering in the background, felt sympathy for the boy after the things he heard. That probably hurt.
“You are early.”
Katze shrugged his shoulders. He did it deliberately, because he wanted to bandy a few words with Raven without Raoul's interruption but the furniture didn't need to know.
“Where is the boy?”
“Balcony.” The dealer walked away.
Shiila, distinctive Katze.
“Katze. “
Raven didn't turn around. He was dressed in a thin blue outfit. It revealed his neck and the cold gave him goose bumps. The dealer closed the spaces between them. He rubbed warmth into Raven's arms. The boy trembled but didn't back away.
What is he up to?
Katze had been brooding on Raven for a while now. He wanted him back. He was fine if Raoul kept the boy for a year longer - as long as he returned to him afterwards. He brushed a kiss over his neck and murmured nearly inaudible.
“Am I forgiven? “
Raven's fragile balance of emotions was shaken again. He found no way out. His heart beat furiously in his chest, and he felt a burning in the back of his eyes.
No tears! Not now!
Katze turned away, instinctively becoming aware of Raoul's return.
Once a furniture, always a furniture.
He went inside and bid him his welcome. Raven didn't follow. He couldn't. If he moved now, his legs would give out from under him. He waited until Ryo came to fetch him.
“Has he ...?”
“No. ”
Raven took a deep breath and walked over to the sitting area.
That's going to get tough.
Ryo served a superb dinner, but Raven hardly took a bite. The knot in his stomach constantly grew tighter. For the time being, he ignored them both lost in his own thoughts, totally oblivious to the business they were discussing.
What's wrong with them?
“Raven? Are you listening? ”
Fuck.
“I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention. ”
“Come here!”
Raoul seated him on his armrest. Gods! The Blondie's hand seemed to burn his skin. When he touched the pet-ring, Katze's eyes narrowed. For some reason, Raoul felt it necessary to remind him of his ownership of the boy. He immediately dismissed the dealer after finishing the business-talk. As odd as it was, Raoul's uncharacteristic behaviour caused Katze to act most unwise. He kissed Raven on the forehead.
“Come home soon. ... Raoul, goodbye. ”
Too much, that's too much.
Literary the temperature dropped several degrees in the room. Ryo's eyes grew wide. He hurried to get Katze out of the door. Something about Raven caused both men to behave very unlike and the poor boy had no say in the matter. The boy got up from the armrest. His mind was in a haze.
“I give up. Have it out among yourselves. ” He turned to Ryo, “I could do with a drink.”
“What is it about you that makes them all go after you?”
“Whatever it is, it doesn't do me any good.”
“Seems so.”
Ryo handed him a bottle of Sake together with a drinking bowl. Raven took the bottle but ignored the bowl.
“Do you think we would have become friends under different circumstances?”
The furniture sat down on the floor. He was willing to pretend, at least for the evening, “maybe.”
“I wanted Katze for years.”
“What about Master Raoul?”
“If they keep fucking with my mind, I’ll go nuts.”
“Too late.”
“Same to you, dumb-ass.”
“You hate Eos, don't you?”
Raven looked up to him with half closed eyes: “I'm not used to silken sheets. Everything here gets on my nerves, most that fucking serenity. “
“Ingrate brat. “
“What about you?”
“Honestly? I felt wonderful, “he snatched the bottle from Raven's hand and sipped, “before you came.”
The mongrel snatched it back and downed the rest before he sprawled himself out on the floor, “you can hate me forever. I can stand it.”
“Don't get chilled. I'm not keen on caring for a runny nose pet.”
Raven wrapped himself in the blanket, earning him a shake of the head from the furniture. “Good night.”
“Night.”
Of course Raven got chilled; he woke with a bad headache, his heartbeat pulsating in his temples. A stale flavor coated the inside of his mouth. He stumbled to his feet and lurched into the bathroom. He drank lots of water from the faucet, discarded his clothes and showered for a long time.
As much as he'd hoped for, the shower didn't flush the alcohol out. He flew into a violent rage, desperately wanting to vent his frustration and anger against Raoul. So he rushed through the penthouse to the master bedroom. There the object of his torment lay out sprawled on the bed with that superior gaze and smirk. It's a scream! The Blondie turned to him, surprised by unexpected night visit. He grabbed Raven's wrist and pulled him down.
“Why? Why does it have to be me?”
Raoul got frustrated. He forced him into a kiss, bruising his sensuous lips.
“I wanted you, ever since I saw your smile for the first time. I walked your mind, now I can't get you out of mine.” He fixed his emerald eyes on Raven's blue ones, “but I don't share with no one, especially with a discarded disfigured ex-furniture. Is that understood? “
Raven struggled against him and gave him a fierce look.
“Accept it! Get accustomed to Eos!”
“Never!"
"I will find a way. ” He silenced Raven with another kiss while he caressed his whole body.
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