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Loss of Translation	By : cdreaiton Category: +S to Z > Tsubasa Views: 4692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own or make any money off of the Tsubasa fandom. The characters and all plot lines associated to the original story belong to CLAMP.

Chapter List
- 1-Beginning
- 2-The Problem
- 3-Assault
- 4-Orders
- 5-Decisions
- 6-Torment
- 7-Rage
- 8-Haze and Pain
- 9-Information
- 10-Nightmare
- 11-Restraint
- 12-Choices
- 13-Precious
- 14-Assignment
- 15-Musings
- 16-Normal...
- 17-Emptiness
- 18-Terror
- 19-Battle
- 20-Bliss
- 19
- 20
A / N : Thanks to sud1l0v3, Niako-san, and Jenmoon1 for the reviews. Sorry for the delay in updating. Sadly, this will be the final chapter for this story. Hope you enjoy it!

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His recovery hadn’t been instantaneous. After two days of sleeping in the healer’s rooms, Fai had pleaded to be able to sleep in his own. The healer had agreed, on the condition that he stay in bed until he had fully recovered, which he had, mostly due to the insistence and hovering presence of Kurogane. The day Fai moved back to his quarters, the translation stone had turned black. With conversation no longer an option, Fai had gone back to using facial expressions to communicate. However, after a few days of this silent communication, his warrior companion had become frustrated and angry, which although not surprising, was rather confusing and slightly amusing. One morning, the ninja had left earlier than normal and without a word. He returned less than an hour later with a box full of miscellaneous items, and a tray of food. And so, while they ate breakfast, Kurogane had brought items out of his box, and taught Fai their names. By the end of the week, Fai was able to communicate small things, using one or two word sentences and lots of exaggerated facial expressions.

Once his body had mended and the healer had given his approval, Fai returned to training. He allowed his body to easy back into the rigorous exercise, and it was nearly another week before he accompanied his fellow soldiers to battle. Upon returning, Kurogane had practically dragged him back to their quarters, refusing to say a word in explanation, and then spent the night guarding the door. Each night brought the same story, causing Fai to begin to worry.

As the days went on, he knew something had to be done. His stoic companion had been almost a completely different person since the whole ordeal had ended. Although they were limited to the small amount of speech Fai’s vocabulary provided, that knowledge was growing and the mage had thought they were growing closer. However, since he’d returned to battle, Fai also felt something else growing. When they sat together eating their evening meal; when Kurogane was teaching him new words; but especially when they bathed and retired to their own beds, there was an overwhelming feeling of tension, as though an imaginary wall was keeping them from each other.

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One evening, after returning from the castle, Fai insisted upon bathing before going to bed. Not relishing the thought of bathing alone, he pulled on Kuro’s sleeve, mumbled a few incoherent words, and waved in the direction of the bath. Kurogane sighed softly, and reluctantly joined the blonde. After a few moments of impossibly tense silence, Fai grabbed a cloth and soap, motioning for Kurogane to turn around. The discomfort was evident on the dark-haired man’s face, but the mage was insistent.

The shoulders under his hands were more like large rocks concealed under a small covering of skin. He moved the cloth in slow circles, pressing lightly in an effort to massage away the tension. Eventually, his ministrations paid off, and he felt Kuro’s breathing even out and become deeper as he relaxed. Minute blurred into minute as the soft cloth moved from shoulders to back, and Fai couldn’t help but admire the slightly golden tone of the warrior’s skin; the way his muscles rippled as they shed their stressful burden. Dropping the cloth into the water, he began rubbing his fingers over Kurogane’s back. The ninja stiffened slightly, but eased back into the touch. Letting his body take over, the blonde head bent to the warrior's back, softly kissing the wet skin. His lips moved up, tracing the lines of the shoulder until he reached the neck, a small moan giving him the signal to continue. He nipped softly at the tender skin, causing Kuro’s breath to catch. While his mouth teased, his hands began moving lower, rubbing circles into the lower back.

A large hand reached around, covering his and ceasing his movements. Kuro turned around rapidly and pulled him close, upsetting the water around them. Fai held perfectly still as Kurogane’s breathing leveled out. When the warrior’s grip began to loosen, he pulled away, turning and looking into the ninja’s eyes, confused. Kuro placed a large calloused hand on Fai’s cheek, leaning in and kissing him softly. As he pulled away, Kurogane smiled and nodded towards their beds. Fai smiled in acknowledgment.

The smooth fabric of the blankets felt cool against his wet skin. He turned and lay on his back, facing the man bracing himself above him. A strange emotion showed through the scarlet eyes, and a hand brushed damp blonde hair from his face. Arms pulled him close and rough lips descended on his, a soft tongue gently parting them. The heat and passion from the kiss spread through his body, poling between his legs. His hands traveled along the smooth expanse of skin above him, teasing as they explored. A deep moan rose in his throat as Kuro’s hands began to mimic his own, and he arched when his companion’s fingertips brushed against his pulsing member. Breaking away from their kiss, scarlet eyes met sapphire, questioningly. Fai smiled, touched by the other man’s caring, and nodded, pulling him down for another kiss.

The hand on his groin rubbed up and down the shaft teasingly soft and slow, causing him to arch away from the kiss and moan, long and deep. Kurogane smiled and laughed, pleased. Fingers traced the line of his lips, and he parted them, coating the large, calloused digits. Once wet, the fingers were removed and kissing began anew, distracting Fai briefly as a slick finger entered him. He gasped briefly at the pain, causing Kurogane to stop until the blonde head nodded, urging him to continue. Slowly, the finger moved, stretching as it thrusted, while Kuro kissed his way down the pale chest.

Fai’s brain was on fire with the sensations and emotions coursing through him. Never in his life had he felt so loved...or so wanted. A second finger joined the first, the pain lasting a mere instant before being replaced by sheer pleasure. The two digits moved slowly, scissoring slightly with each thrust. Fai’s gasps and moans blended together until they were one long sound of desire. Unable to stand the blissful torment, he felt his way down the warrior's toned chest, seeking to pleasure the other man as well. Nestled in a bed of what he knew to be dark curls, he found the proffered member, thick and hot, pulsing with desire. He smiled to himself as he teased the sensitive skin, eliciting a deep, throaty moan from the man above him. Knowing they were both reaching their limits, Fai pulled his newfound lover down, wrapping his legs around his waist. After pausing briefly for one more assurance, Kurogane sheathed himself into the tight warmth of his companion.

There were no more pauses for certainty, or slow calculated movements. Fai threw back his head in a silent scream as Kurogane began to move faster and faster and he brought up his hips, meeting each passionate thrust. Within moments, he felt the white hot pleasure of climax course through him, and his scream of pleasure echoed against the stone walls, harmonizing with the deep, impassioned moan of his companion’s own end. They collapsed, limbs and bodies entangled in each other, breathing heavily as they basked in bliss.

Sometime later, Fai awoke, warm and satisfied. The hand in his hair slowed, but didn’t stop. He looked over at its owner, smiling the most sincere smile he had in years, a single word rising to his lips.

“Love.”

Kurogane smiled. “Love.”

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