The beat and the Rythmn..

Epilouge: Techno Disco


Was it love??Yoh couldn't tell. Love to him was an obscure thing that bound the heart in endless pain. Yet in a way, the pain had dissapeared with the techno disco music that endlessly throbbed in his mind. When friday came, he was at the club again this time alone to find his shadow.

The club was always packed with moving bodies, endless boundries of sexual desire that matched rythmn busting music loud enough to overcome the most electrified orgasmn known to man. The shaman almost felt at home here, it was his new escape from the terrifying world around him. He picked his way through the tangle of bodies seaching for the one he knew so well.

It was only when, struggling to pass a solid wall of dancers, did the young boy discover himself being gently pulled back, against a solid form of warmth. Arms circling his waist Yoh tilted his head back allowing the full honey lips to capture his own, susceeding the first forfillment of the night.

Yoh let himself go. Everything from the past week dribbled away. All he knew about now was the techno disco music biting into his very soul, and the mezmerizing kiss that stole the very energy from his body. The only thing holding him up were the arms circled around his hips.

'Please.'

Upside down hazel moon eyes made him melt. There was no longer shame, no boundries in that couldn't be reached. A smile said it all. Lips met, bodies pressed tightly together with grinding friction. Yoh could already feel it, the slow burning sensation that made his growing arousal hard to bear. He could only moan into the man's lips, his body burned with overwhelming sensation.

'Do you love me?.'

'Nani?' Yoh gasped when the honey lips traced a feathery trail over an exposed collarbone, staring once again into hazel moon eyes.

'Do you love me.'

Only a moment's hesitation, before Yoh leaned upwards to kiss the man, the shadow he loved.

'Hai.'

A smile, a kiss. In the Techno disco, there was always the defined beat, the defined rythmn, yet in a way there was more than that. Between two lovers, the light and the dark had balanced. It would start again, an endless cycle.. of the Beat.. and the Rythm....


~~~OWARI~~~