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Alone With You	By : WilderKaiserin Category: +G to L > Jyu-Oh-Sei Views: 1342 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Thor, open the door,” Chen’s voice sounded muffled through the thick metal. “I think it’s stuck.”

The young Jyu-Oh let out a huge sigh of relief and thanked the heavens that the door had chosen this moment to stick. He opened it to allow the shivering woman in.

“I was out there for five minutes, Thor,” she said reproachfully. “I knocked twice.”

“Sorry,” Thor replied awkwardly. It took all of his willpower not to look down.

Chen sighed and ran her fingers through her short hair. She shrugged out of her heavy coat and opened the bag she’d been carrying, and Thor was immensely grateful because he seemed to have forgotten that he hadn’t eaten in over a day.

As it turned out, eating was not one of the few things that Zagi had recovered enough to do. After the first bite nearly had him heaving, he flatly refused the rest of it.

“I don’t need to rip this damned thing open again,” he muttered. Thor watched him with measured concern, hoping that the heat in his own face was just his imagination.

Chen watched Zagi carefully. He had improved slightly, but his weakness was obvious in how he moved as little as possible, and couldn’t suppress signs of pain when he did. To an extent, the painkiller was doing its job – but it couldn’t deal with everything. The woman didn’t want to think about how bad he’d be without it.

“Don’t you dare pity me,” Zagi growled, noting Chen’s attention.

The Sun Ring woman looked down at him and raised an eyebrow.

“Oh yes, I’ll just leave you here to die, then. I’m sure Thor is perfectly capable of caring for a wound that’s nearly killed you twice.”

Zagi suppressed a caustic remark; this was hardly the time to piss off the closest thing they had to a medic. Times like this, he really missed Karim. She wasn’t quite as good at treating injuries, but she did shut up when he told her to.

Chen took a quick look at his bandages, determined that they would do for now, and left. She was still uncomfortable around Zagi, still conflicted despite all of her reasoning.

Blanc Ro turned back toward Thor, a wicked grin on his face.

“Where were we?”

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Zagi improved slowly, to his frustration. Thor was his only consolation prize, and eventually, he wasn’t enough. The older Top withdrew, sullen and in pain.

Not that he gave up on Thor; far from it. But he was rougher, almost angry. It became harder to hide – Thor was glad his skin had darkened further, because the common bites and rarer bruises would have been much more obvious on his original, pale complexion. He wasn’t as dark as Third – not yet – but it was finally noticeable. He had explained his adaptive nature to Zagi and Chen, but it remained a mystery to most of the others. Honestly, it remained something of a mystery to Thor himself, but he didn’t dwell on it.

Between explaining Chimaera’s situation to its inhabitants and attempting to lead a “nation” that hadn’t known change in over a century, he didn’t have time. The Ring system was destroyed. The news had not been welcomed by the Sun Ring, which had been in a bloody power struggle since Yuuki’s death. So this left Thor – who was, after all, sixteen and bereft of his advisor of four years – with something of a dilemma.

And it didn’t exactly strengthen his authority – or claims of objectivity – that everyone either knew or speculated that there was something going on between him and Zagi. Thor didn’t blame them, but Zagi was…convincing.

The injured man looked up as Thor entered the room, brushing snow off is his shoulders.

“Your hair’s darker again, Jyu-Oh,” he said.

“Yeah, it does that,” Thor muttered.

“Bad day?”

“You could say that. The remains of the Night Ring want their fortress back, the Ochre Ring wants special treatment because I used to lead them, the Blanc Ring wants special treatment because of you, and the Sun Ring wants to contact the Colony and reinstate the system.” The young King sighed as he sat down beside Zagi’s bed.

Zagi remained silent for a moment.

“I can tell Blanc to back off,” he finally said.

“I doubt it would help.”

“Oh, it had better fucking help. I might not be able to walk, but I can still shoot. And Kevin knows better than to go against me.”

Thor shook his head.

“You can try.”

Zagi reached to touch Thor’s face, and the younger man took his hand and held on tight.

And for the first time, Thor moved first.

He leaned forward to press his lips against Zagi’s, and when the wounded man’s tongue slipped into his mouth, he reciprocated. He moaned unashamedly when Zagi’s fingertips traced the line of his hipbone and the other hand slid under Thor’s shirt and yanked him downward to feel the smooth, hard muscle of the former Top’s chest.

Thor’s back arched as Zagi bit down on his shoulder and one hand slid under the waistband of his pants and wrapped around him, stroking with measured purpose while Zagi’s mouth returned to Thor’s.

The younger man gasped and whimpered at Zagi’s touch as the tempo increased. His hands clenched down on Zagi’s shoulders and he threw back his head, barely holding back a scream when he finally let go and collapsed next to the elder, panting.

Slowly, hesitantly, Thor’s hands began to explore Zagi’s body. It shocked him how much weight he’d lost, but the muscle built over years on Chimaera hadn’t simply disappeared. Zagi was lean and toned like the wild thing he was. Thor traced a few of the old scars that crossed the other man’s chest and stomach, though he was careful to avoid the still-painful injury. He felt Zagi twitch and shudder under his fingers, and he saw that the former Top’s teeth were clenched, as determined not to make a sound as Thor was to force him to.

Finally, as Thor’s tongue attacked his mouth and those hands just brushed his hips, Zagi let out a long, low moan.

Here, Thor hesitated. They’d never gone this far before, and everything had always been by Zagi’s initiative. Before, he could say to himself that he was simply letting himself be used, but now…

Zagi touched Thor’s cheek.

“It’s okay,” he murmured. “You don’t have to.”

“I…I’m sorry,” Thor whispered.

Zagi pulled him down for a kiss and then pushed him away.

“Go. Think,” he said. “I’ll be fine.”

Thor obeyed, but Zagi wouldn’t leave his thoughts. He touched his lips and let his mind wander, noticing that the sky had begun to lighten.
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