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Coincidence	By : Kiba Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 9481 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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All errors are the responsibility of the beta and not the authors.*
* Do I even need to say it?

Author's note: Please note that the text in italics with apostrophises indicates mental speech or communication.
To cocoke5: Thank you for reading and reviewing. I hope, you didn't get it wrong. Guy talks to Raven but not about Riki.
It's simply reflecting about the similarities and differences between Riki and his son.
Beside this; Guy knows about Raven's mother being a female pet, but he doesn't know the name and it is without meaning to him.

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Chapter 24: An Elite�s Life for the Kingdom�s Key

"Had a nice stroll?"

"Drop the sarcastic tone, Ajax , before I take it the wrong way."

The Elite's fingers clamped on his shoulder with such strength that Raven bit his lips to suppress a moan. He would not give the Elite the satisfaction of seeing him in discomfort. He raised a brow at Ajax , unerringly angered but that was counting for both.

"Now than, where have you been?"

"Out."

He transferred a message through the System, 'Call your watchdog back, Ajax! You know where I have been.' As echoed reply came a pout, nothing else. Of course Ajax knew.

When the hold on his shoulder tightened further, Raven raised his eyes in an arrogant expression worthy of an Elite, but it softened the moment he became aware of Kris edging his way through the crowd. The Feron received him without reproach as warmly as always and beaming with joy.

Raven pulled him into a loose embrace, "Hello love, had a nice day?"

Ajax still wasn't bent on releasing him, "I'm waiting."

Suddenly the small Feron turned with such temper against the man, that even the tall Elite was taken off guard. "He already told you! Fuck off!"

Feron ears.

"Manners, pet, manners."

As soon as Nyet's voice reached Raven's ears he transferred a silent 'thank you' to the Elite's mental counterpart. Kris stuck his tongue out at Nyet with a playful sparkle in his eyes. Despite their mutual denying it, everybody realized they were friends, their little tiffs well reputed to kill some boredom.

The instant Ajax released his hold on Raven's shoulder ; Kris dragged the mongrel to a group of friendly engineers. A bottle of stout was passed around. The Feron took a big gulp sharing the liquid with Raven in a deep kiss, before he exclaimed, “Let's celebrate!”

An overly lively atmosphere and the smell of alcohol tinged the air in the dining hall. Decent food instead of the usual mash was served to all regardless of their status within the compound. Even technicians and dreamers graced the audience with their presence. Raven briefly wondered about it and deigned them the obvious discomfort.

Although Lucius Point was far from Tanagura and positively not under Jupiter's radar, proved the established system intact, moreover: unshakable. If it wasn't so sickening, Raven would have laughed at the irony.

Whatever...

"What's going on?"

"The second water-pipe works without malfunctions."

Reason enough for a festival.

"Water for half an hour each day!"

"That's damn good news."

Before he had the chance to get infected with excitement, Raven's com buzzed. The one from Kris tuned in and given the reaction of the other dreamers and technicians, theirs did too, threatening to end the party soon.

They made their way over to Nyet, passing Ajax who headed ahead to the dreaming room.

"What's wrong?"

"A cause of unknown reason stirred a neurological agitation, affecting all infants."

Everything was fine just minutes ago.

Other dreamers and technicians quickly joined them at the entrance, all betraying equally bewildered emotions and darting questioning looks at the mongrel.

"Raven?"

"I'm working on it."

He extended a wider portion of his mind into the mental room, seeking for a cause while Nyet prepared to tell off teams with obvious distress. The party about the water pipe made a nice change ; all of the dreamers were in dire need of some down time. He just put up for discussion to adjourn the waking of the second generation, when Raven transported himself back into realm, smirking and not in the least worried.

"Put your mind at rest and go back party. Everything is fine, perfectly normal."

Mental Ajax demanded, 'Meet me at the infant's.' making Raven think of course he wouldn't miss that chance. He couldn't be mad at the Elite, not this time.

Still smirking he pressed a kiss to Kris' forehead, "Make sure you celebrate enough for the two of us."

He was gifted with a seductive look in return, "Come back soon. I'm eager for a shower."

The Feron moved closer, whispering into Raven's ear, "I give myself up to you ... provided you are on time. "

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Even though it was really late, Kris had left a light burning. The soft hum of the automatic doors broke the stillness of the room. Raven’s gaze met a feast for the senses. His little Feron rested like some decant sensual-god-like-creature sprawled across the bed, sleeping deeply with that little boy's pouting expression, Raven liked so much. He leaned down and kissed his nose but Kris refused to wake. Deciding to try another method he started tickling him.

"What the heck! Leave me, I'm tired."

Kris pushed and snarled at the mongrel on top of him.

"Wake up, sleepyhead."

An especially forceful push reminded Raven how much the Feron disliked being woken, especially in the middle of the night, but knowing him he covered Kris' lips with his own and kissed the fight right out of him.

"That's playing foul!"

More likely playing with fire.

Suddenly Raven deprived him of all contact, moving away to the far end of the bed.

"Very funny!"

"No longer tired?"

The answer followed prompt to the question. Kris threw a pillow at him.

"You are not taking me seriously!"

"I intent to, love."

The Feron merely realized the dropping of Raven's voice before the mongrel grabbed his ankle and moved it to his mouth, the intension clear. Within seconds Kris felt himself reduced to a bunch of nerves by the sensations, the mongrel's agile tongue licking between his toes produced in him.

While he fell silent, Raven became unusual vocal, "I want you, love. I want you so badly."

He moved back, swift and elegantly like a panther, buried his head in Kris' neck and t railed his tongue from the hairline down to the Feron's collarbone, never missing the spots that let Kris skin grow heated. Hearing Kris’ kit like mewling, he knew that the Feron’s sensitive spots were wired by his tongue.

The Feron finally bucked up, grounding their hips together. He rubbed his erection against Raven's, the movement seduction all in itself, despite the bothering layers of fabric from clothes and sheet.

Kris arched off the bed and moaned loudly as Raven circled his nipples with thumb and mouth. Unable to voice something intelligible he quivered and tried to regain at least a little bit of control biting his lips.

"Too fast?"

He nodded, causing Raven to slow down. The mongrel turned them to rest on their sides, facing each other. He gave Kris a warm smile, reached out and touched his lips.

"O.K.?"

When he gave his consent, Raven came closer and kissed him, brushing with his tongue against the young man's lips, seeking entry but not demanding it.

Kris kicked free from the covers. One hand entangled itself into Raven's hair, the other moved down to his crotch. He gently pressed and rubbed, implying actions that were to come soon.

"Tight."

"Hm?"

Kris hooked his thumb into the elastic waist of Raven's trousers, "Take them off."

Quickly done. Without the covers everywhere in the way and stripped of entirely they worked each other quickly to a point near orgasm.

After fumbling and kissing for a while, Raven rolled them over. He didn't break the kiss. He circled one of Kris nipples until it pebbled and hardened more than seemed possible a minute ago. The Feron's breathing deepened and a slight moan crept out of his throat. Raven released his lips and kiss-sucked a way to his navel and back up to the other nipple. Kris mouth dried up.

It was sort of a game they played, since they figured both of them liked being on top. Kris moaned again when Raven moved down to his cock, spreading precum with his thumb over the head. He surrendered the moment the mongrel's hot wet mouth engulfed his length. Not that he minded it.

"Your turn."

"I hoped so."

The Feron was behind coherent thought. His eyes rolled back in his head, he moaned and quivered. Raven swallowed him whole, worked him with hands and mouth and it felt damn good. The mongrel sucked, swallowed, hummed – in short did everything Kris liked and the Feron didn't last long before spilling his seed.

Raven gave him little time to regain composure, "We are not done yet, love."

Kris only chuckled, his lids still on half-mast. He enjoyed the afterglow and Raven's continuing ministrations.

He turned to his belly, wanting to pull the lube out from under the bed, when he became aware of another onslaught, a wickedly pleasurable one.

"Oh my god!"

He dropped the tube and moaned out lout with his cock back at full attention. He even shifted his weight to his knees, lifting his ass high. Raven held his cheeks spread apart and moved his tongue over his portal.

"Hah."

Kris pressed his head to the mattress, biting down onto the linen, while Raven's tongue pushed inside him, deliciously stimulating him and sending shivers of pleasure up his back. The Feron couldn't do anything but moan over and over. He was sure, he sounded like a cheap whore and if this was to escalate much further he would be reduced to screaming himself hoarse. Raven didn't mind at all. Kris had a beautiful voice and he loved to make him scream out in pleasure but it pushed his own need.

He leaned over, fishing for the lube while stimulating Kris with his fingers, sliding in and out and wriggling them in an attempt to hit his prostrate.

"Please!"

Raven took his earlobe gently between his teeth when he entered him. The Feron was tight and he nearly lost his seed on the spot. It wouldn't be the first time. He stilled his movement but Kris bucked back against his hips, “Don't leave me in the middle!”

"I'm trying, love. You're not helping."

Kris muffled a frustrated moan through biting into the mattress again. He briefly wondered if there would be teeth marks tomorrow. Eventually Raven worked himself deeper inside and Kris threw his head back groaning in excitement.

When Raven's hips drove up into him with a steady beat, he was reduced to that quivering bundle of nerves again. Raven slid a hand under his hips and pulled him up to meet his thrusts deeply.

The different angle made him rub over the Feron's prostrate instead of hitting it. Kris cried out in ecstasy while they climaxed together.

"Where you trying to fuck me senseless? ... Not that I mind."

Raven fished for the sheet on the floor, finally found it and nuzzled up to Kris.

"Made you weak in the knees, love?"

"Hell, yes! What's gotten into you?"

"Adolescence."

Raven couldn't but laugh at Kris' bewildered expression. Of course they were past puberty.

"The infants had a lot of wet dreams to share. It made me so horny, I just had to leave and get to my private wet dream."

"Say that again."

Repeating "My private wet dream." he accentuated every single word with a kiss, making the young man hum with approval. Kris turned around in Raven's arms, admiring the look of his lover. His blue eyes were a darker shade, nearly black and his cheeks were flushed, his lips red and slightly swollen. Kris knew from the look Raven regarded him with, he looked pretty much the same, satisfaction evident in ever body fibre.

"Where have you been today?"

"Paying a visit to an old friend of mine."

"Why?"

Kris tone was far from being suspicious, but rather curious. Even though Raven felt guilty, he knew, he couldn't hide from Kris. In this regard honesty became a mainstay of their relationship, but also the hurt it often provided. Ever since the beginning.

Pretend if you must, but please, don't push me away.

"I need him to deliver a message."

"To him, right?"

"Yes, love. ... "

Raven caught his chin, lifted his face up and kissed the tears, streaming down the beautiful face away.

"I'm with you. Always, Always with you. Don't you dare doubt it?"

Kris nuzzled up to him, burying his head in Raven's chest if seeking to hide his face. The mongrel simply closed his arms around him, providing shelter.

"Even though it's a lie, it's a beautiful one. I want to believe it."

"Oh, Kris... "

He laid a finger over Raven's lips, silencing him before he would proceed.

"Don't. I know you better than you do yourself."

~~

'Still dwelling on the afterglow?'

'Wanna join in?'

'I pass'

'Which fortunate circumstance do I owe being graced with your presence? Not that you are not appreciated.'

Raven rarely visited Ajax in the separated part of the system that made his private wonderland. It was sort of a given.

'I need to talk to you - about Eos.'

That piqued the Elite's interest. He instantly reshaped the room's image into the glassy cube with rising fountains, Raven first met him.

'Are we finally open for negotiations?'

Raven reshaped a part of the room into a sitting area with wine and food. So easy and a little cruel, given the fact that mental Ajax never had the opportunity of tasting neither food nor wine.

'You know my prize.'

The elite joined him at the table, re-modelling the scenery into an elegant restaurant's booth. Raven ignored the intimate action in which Ajax took his hand and pressed a kiss to his knuckles. He flipped his fingers, adding a band.

'My mistake. Delightful. ... Nedbal?'

'Valse triste.'

The elite leaned back, listening to the music, than came back down to business,
'Your prize ... If he doesn't die, nothing will change. I can't agree to your conditions.'

'In that case, my answer remains the same. I bid you good bye, Ajax.'

'Wait a minute. Let's talk this over. Maybe I miss a thing or two.'

The tone of voice, Ajax used left no questions to his intension but even though Raven stayed, considering he himself might have missed a thing useful enough to woe the Elite. This was going on for years now and they didn't make any progress.

'Why is his life that important to you? He held you in custody for years.'

'That's beside the point. I firmly believe that he's the only one willing to listen and mediate between all parties. The infants will need him.'

'Without any doubt the Federation, Midas and Tanagura will follow Am's call but how would that be a change? I don't see your point.'

The mongrel cast for words to make the next statement sound less offending, found none and eventually declared rather blatant, 'You don't want changes, Ajax and neither do the federalists. Don't fool around with me as if I still was a child.'

'What makes you think so, my black beauty?'

'You wouldn't get anything out of change and I know for some reason, neither do the federalists.'

'And? '

'I'm pretty sure you created that menagerie to force your way into Eos. Once there you can't leave opportunity to toss you out, but it wouldn't be a victory without the god accepting you being crowd of the crown. Surely Jupiter wouldn't. Isn't it good, we got Sister?'

'You assume I never got over being the abandoned child.'

The Elite hunched his shoulders. He didn't even try to deny it.
'Well, what can I say? You are right. What interests me is, why are you still here, thinking so?'

'Because once I turned in the wrong direction. '

Ajax took the glass of wine and continued the game, creating an image of Raoul inside the lucent liquor.

'If I decide on letting him live, you hand Eos over, freely and without further conditions?'
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