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Shaka puts a plan in action to help Shun with his emotional
pain while Seiya and Hyoga experience the tension building between them.
Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 3 – New Beginnings
Shun peeked his head into Shaka’s room after
the first few hours of morning had drifted by and the Gold Saint had not emerged
from his quarters. “Shaka?” Shun called out, not really wanting to disturb
him. “Come in Shun.” The Andromeda Saint timidly stepped into the room.
Shaka sat on the floor in his usual meditative
pose, his eyes closed. Shun gawked at the man for a few seconds before speaking
again. “I was just wondering if you were alright since you did not come out for
breakfast.” Shun stood quietly by the door.
“I’m fine. Thank you for asking. I sometimes
skip breakfast and meditate all morning. I’m sorry that I forgot to tell you
that.” Shaka rose from his seated position and moved toward Shun. “You should
learn to meditate Shun.” Shaka stopped a few feet in front of the boy.
“Yes I would like that.” Shun smiled even
though Shaka could not see it. “I will teach you, but not until your mind and
heart are clear. I’m afraid the heaviness in your heart will prevent you from
meditating right now.” Shun’s smile faded, the Gold Saint was right.
“I want to be centered again sensei. Please
help me.” Shun spoke respectfully to his new teacher. Shaka surprised Shun by
opening his eyes. “I will help you, but you must do as I say without question.
Can you do that?” Shun swallowed hard, trust was not his strong suit at the
moment, but he wanted free of his pain. “Yes, I can.”
“Good, then go visit with Milo after lunch and
help him with any chores he has for you.” Shun was confused but nodded and left
the room. Shaka smirked at the boy’s flustered state, I do hope I can help
him, a broken heart is after all the hardest wound to heal. But I have an
idea...
Shun stood at the steps of the Scorpio
Temple. “Hello Scorpio Saint…may I enter?” He called out. Milo appeared at
the top of the stairs. “Hey Shun! Come on in. Shaka told me you’d be coming
by.” Shun made his way up the staircase wondering when Shaka told Milo about
his visit since Shaka had not left the temple.
“Good to see you Shun. Shaka wanted me to have
you do chores, but that’s lame. So instead, we’re going to spar a little bit.
Is that okay?” Shun opened his mouth in response, “well I didn’t bring my
armor, I left it at the Virgo Temple since I thought I would be cleaning.” Milo
laughed.
“No problem, we’ll spar in our skivvies. How’s
that?” Milo seemed to be in a good mood and it helped Shun relax. Milo
motioned for Shun to follow him and they headed for his bedroom. Shun halted in
the doorway while Milo dug around his closet for training clothes they could
wear. He pulled out two pair of skin tight athletic pants and tossed one at
Shun’s head.
“These will be good and that pair should fit
you, they’ve always been small on me.” Shun stared at the pants, these are
going to be tight. Milo pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants in front
of Shun. The Scorpio Saint then wriggled into his pair of training pants.
Shun’s cheeks blushed profusely when he saw the Gold Saint naked. He looked
around, wondering what to do.
“Go ahead and change.” Milo was very aware
that Shun was unprepared for his sudden boldness. “Um…okay.” Shun whispered
and turned his back to Milo and started undressing. His shirt fell to the floor
as he hurried, his hands pushing his pants down. Unfortunately, Shun was not
wearing any underwear and his modesty was tortured by having to reveal himself
to Milo.
Milo stifled a laugh as Shun’s bare ass came
into view. The boy had a nice body, that he could not deny. But when Shaka had
asked him to do this specific thing, changing in the same room with Shun, he had
at first declined. When Shaka explained his motive, Milo agreed and was now
staring at the Andromeda Saint’s backside. Raising an eyebrow in interest, Milo
remembered Shaka’s other instructions, ‘don’t molest the poor boy, leave him
be.’
He grunted at Shaka’s protective nature and
sudden disappointment that he could not do what he wished with Shun. The young
Saint tugged his pants on, lacing up the ties in front. His hands were
trembling and he had to focus to stop being so nervous. Shun could feel Milo’s
eyes boring into his back and sensed that the man was attracted to him. Finally
finishing, he picked up his clothes and turned to face the Scorpio Saint.
“Let’s go.” Milo had been staring and Shun had
caught him. The older Saint could care less if Shun knew his of attraction, he
was never shy about what he wanted. However, he had to follow the rest of
Shaka’s instructions before sending the boy home and they needed to get a move
on. Shun followed him through the temple to where they would spar, eager to
work off some of his pent up anger and sadness.
***
Hyoga’s thoughts drifted to Seiya as he waited
for the boy to meet him by the front door. They were going out again for some
fun on the town. Hyoga was wearing his usual black pants, but had chosen a pale
green crew neck shirt with a white sun on the front instead of his usual blue
shirt. He had bought it months ago and never worn it, and tonight was a great
opportunity to break it out of the closet. Seiya must have been thinking the
same thing because he bounded down the stairs wearing a never before seen
outfit.
Seiya had on dark, hip hugging jeans which
looked slightly feminine, but he pulled them off well. His red shirt was
replaced by a cream colored v-neck t-shirt that hugged his shoulders, showing
off sculpted lines of definition. Hyoga was a little stunned so see Seiya look
so…attractive. He let his eyes rake over his friend from head to toe, his
interest in the boy magnifying. Hyoga slightly blushed when Seiya noticed him
gawking and stuck his hands in his pockets nervously.
“You ready?” Seiya asked, silently
appreciating Hyoga’s once over on his well picked outfit. If only the Cygnus
Saint knew that Seiya had spent two hours rummaging through his closet looking
for the perfect, most complimenting apparel. “Sure thing, let’s blow this
joint.” Hyoga was always coming up with strange phrases as he was the most
street savvy of the five Bronze Saints. Oddly, no one knew where he got such a
personality since he spent most of his life on the desolate tundra of Siberia,
not wandering the city streets of bustling Tokyo.
Seiya had no doubt that Hyoga could easily
immerse himself into city life, making rough and tumble friends in a matter of
days. But then he also knew Hyoga yearned for solitude and quiet, the type of
atmosphere he trained in for years. No matter where life took him, Hyoga would
always find a way to fit in.
“I thought we’d start by doing a little
shopping. I need some new music to listen to when I work out. Can we go by a
record store?” Hyoga opened the back door of the limousine for Seiya to get
in. This time they had asked Saori if they could take the stretch and the
driver for the night. “That sounds good, I would like to check out a few
bands to see if they have released any new albums.” Seiya smiled as Hyoga slid
into the seat next him and told the driver to take them to a music store.
“Hey, and later, when we get back, maybe we can
go for that swim we never got around to the other night.” Hyoga’s face heated
up as he brought up the swimming idea to Seiya. When they had returned from
their movie they ended up playing a one on one fighting video game. It seemed
Shiryu and Ikki had already claimed the pool and hot tub and Hyoga was not in
the mood to share the water with the lip locked teens.
Seiya had stood on the balcony for a few
minutes longer than Hyoga, watching Ikki and Shiryu make out in the hot tub that
joined with the pool. That could have been me with Shiryu, but he’s with
Ikki…odd…I’m happy for him, it doesn’t bother me at all that they are together.
He had stepped back into the room when he realized Ikki and Shiryu were not just
making out.
“Good thing we’re not going to join them.”
Seiya had said, finding Hyoga hooking up the television to the gaming device.
“Why’s that?” He asked, half distracted with the wires in his hands. “Cause
they’re having sex.” Hyoga’s stunned face met Seiya’s. “You’re kidding?!”
After taking a quick glimpse for himself, Hyoga
and Seiya had laughed together about it. They had finally settled down to play
their video game, passing the hours of the night in a flash. And now Hyoga was
suggesting they go swimming later, just the two of them. The idea had a hint of
sexual appeal to it since they had witnessed the primal act being consummated
just two nights ago in the very same pool.
“Yeah, we’ll go for a swim.” Seiya felt a
stirring in his belly at the thought of being soaking wet with Hyoga wearing
only their swim trunks. Little did Seiya know that Hyoga was also feeling a
slight flutter as he looked forward to taking a dip with his new found
interest.
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Ikki & Shiryu lemon next!
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