Shades and Shadow | By : Macx Category: Descendents of Darkness/Yami No Matsuei > General Views: 3504 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tsuzuki, though usually not easy to rouse, was awake in an instant,
sensing the presence of someone else in the room. Eyes darting through
the semi-darkness he spotted the outline of the other – rather small and
slender …
“Sshh, it’s me.”
“Hisoka? What…?”
The younger shinigami was now standing in front of his bed, the silvery
moonlight running over his form like quicksilver. Big green eyes stared
down on him and Tsuzuki started to feel more worried by the minute.
“Are you all right, Hisoka?”
Hisoka didn’t answer right away, which didn’t help Tsuzuki’s apprehension.
“Talk to me?”
“I had a nightmare,” Hisoka answered softly.
“You want to sleep here?”
“Kinda.”
Tsuzuki’s eyes almost popped when he saw Hisoka shrug out of his robe,
wearing nothing but skin underneath, watching him intently, and he felt
panic rose inside of him.
“Hisoka! This… I… wait… “
The boy had simply grabbed and lifted the blanked and slipped underneath,
and Tsuzuki could feel the nude body press against his as the smaller shinigami
was snuggling into his arms.
Oh god… he wants… but I can’t… I don’t… his thoughts were whirling.
“Asato?” Hisoka asked, clearly sensing his anxiety. It was the first
time he called him by his name, too.
//Don't make such a fuss!//
//Touda!//
//C’mon – the boy’s more experienced than you are. And you told
him you're a virgin already, remember//
//Touda!!// Tsuzuki cried, mortified and outraged in one.
“What’s wrong? Is it that you… you don’t want me?”
“Hisoka…“
Tsuzuki bit his lower lip, unsure of what to say.
“Hisoka, I… I think I want you. I just don’t know… I don’t know how
it… I told you I’ve never…“
Green eyes stared at him for a long minute, than the blond head fell
on his chest as Hisoka let out a long breath that almost sounded like a
snort. The heat brushing over his skin made Tsuzuki shiver, though.
“Yes, you did… Only you, Asato. You’re a one hundred year old virgin!”
“Well, technically… I’m not hundred years old.”
“Details. If I wanted to get laid by a nitpicker I’d have asked Tatsumi.”
The image this awoke made Tsuzuki shudder inwardly and at the same
time something inside him clenched. And then the words really registered.
“You want to get laid by me?!”
“Tsuzuki, you’re so dense sometimes. If someone climbs into your bed
in the middle of the night stark naked I’d say that’s a slight indication
into that direction, yes.”
“Hisoka…“ Tsuzuki felt utterly helpless, and blushing, too.
“Did you never have a girl friend or something? Just a friend?” Hisoka
asked.
Tsuzuki shook his head. “As long as I’m a shinigami, no. According
to… some files… I spent the last eight years of my life in a hospital,
trying to kill myself. I died at the age of twenty six, so that makes me
eighteen. And before that… I really don’t think so. I’m not human, people
didn’t want me close…“
A soft hand on his face stopped his rambling and he turned, looking
into the expressive green eyes.
“You are human, Tsuzuki Asato. I don’t care what anyone says, what
your genealogy reveals. You’re very much human. Now… me? me?”
It just needed a little shift to bring their lips together. Shyly at
first but with growing excitement Tsuzuki deepened the kiss, letting his
arms come up and around the rather delicate body he was holding close,
until Hisoka pulled back to breathe. Head coming to rest on his chest,
the smaller shinigami inhaled deeply and Tsuzuki stroked the naked back
as soothingly as he could, given the fact that he felt totally off kilter
himself.
“Hisoka, I…“
“No rushing things,“ Hisoka whispered against his skin. “This is too
precious to rush.”
“Would you – like to stay?”
“Yes. I’d like that.”
* * *
Rikugo had returned to Byakko's palace to check on Touda, to see how
the shikigami had healed. He wasn't happy to be here, but Tsuzuki had asked
him to take care of the serpent and he would never disobey his master.
The terrible wound had healed nicely and Byakko had apparently taken
very good care of him. A long reddish line ran across the muscular chest.
It would disappear in a day or two, given how the healing powers had recovered
as well. Touda had filled out nicely once again, looking strong and ready
to leave this confinement.
Evading the uncovered eyes, Rikugo straightened. Behind him an eager
Byakko watched him closely.
"So?" the tiger wanted to know, bouncing in place without even moving.
"The wound has closed and there are no signs of infection or muscle
damage," Rikugo said calmly, unnerved by the unrestrained fire serpent.
The control mechanism was still off; there was nothing to hold Touda
back from attacking any single one of them with his full powers now… He
pushed that thought aside. Touda had been a model patient with Byakko;
there had been no complaints.
"Great!" Byakko exclaimed, beaming. "That's good news!"
The astrologer had to smile at the undisguised happiness. "Yes. Now,
if you'll excuse me…"
"Sure! Thanks for coming by."
Rikugo only briefly glanced at the man sitting on the chair. Touda
was redressing, not even looking his way. Rikugo knew he would feel better
the moment the control mechanism was back. They all would.
Byakko watched Touda dress, smiling. He was pleased his guest and friend
had healed, but then something niggled into that happiness.
Touda was healed.
He would leave.
Disappointment was added to the relief.
Touda would go…
The fire shikigami rose and walked over to the drawer that held the
visor. He opened it and looked at the device, then simply took it out.
"Touda…" Byakko started, but he wasn't fast enough.
With a stony expression Touda slipped the visor on, fastening it quickly.
The beautiful eyes were once again hidden behind the tinted visor and the
man who had shared weeks with him was replaced by the almost unapproachable
creature everyone hated.
Byakko stepped in front of the slightly taller man, sadness creeping
into his eyes. Red eyes tried to pierce the black shield, find the eyes
he had been looking into in the past days. Eyes that held emotions Touda
denied even feeling. Eyes that relayed so much loneliness and pain.
"You don't have to go," the tiger said softly.
"Yes, I do. I'm healed."
"My invitation extends beyond that time, you know…"
Touda silently looked at him, then a small smile twitched at the corners
of his mouth.
"Yes, I know Byakko. I know."
One hand, not yet wearing the dangerous metal claws, came up to cup
his face and Byakko felt the warmth this man could give.
"Thank you for your hospitality, my lord. I will repay your kindness
one day."
Touda leaned down and brushed his lips over Byakko's, catching the
shikigami slightly off guard.
And then he was gone.
Byakko gave a silent mewl of distress and gazed forlornly at the empty
bedroom.
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