A Saint's Bond | By : Chirella Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 6172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Seiya & Shiryu in this chapter, it's kind of long!
Hyoga and Shun in next chapter. I don't own Saint Seiya.
Chapter 5 – More confusion
Seiya’s feet pounded into the ground as he
ran. Okay, so I have feelings for Miho, in fact I plan on marrying her one
day…but then I have strong feelings for Shiryu. Which I thought were because of
our friendship, but now I have the desire for more with him. Seiya stopped
running to catch his breath. He had been pushing himself harder than usual and
barely noticed how tired he was. He walked in a circle before deciding to
return to the mansion.
I like girls…I like all sorts of
girls…right? Miho and I haven’t done anything really, not because I haven’t
wanted to, but because I haven’t had time with all the fighting we’ve been
doing. I was planning on taking our relationship to the next level during the
next quiet time for us Saints…which is turning out to be right now. And then
this comes up…Shiryu tells me about his feelings and this Saint Bonding
thing...crap, why did this have to happen right now?
Seiya made it back to the mansion and
popped in the shower to rinse off. He heard the bathroom door open but was not
surprised since the boys came in and out not minding each other. “Seiya? Is
that you?” He heard Shiryu’s voice through the steam and damp air. Seiya
became anxious at the presence of his friend, even though he was hidden behind a
shower door.
“Yeah Shiryu, it’s me.” He called back,
rinsing the soap out of his hair. He heard the door close. Seiya finished his
shower then poked his head out of the shower door. He had heard the door close
but did not know if Shiryu left or stayed in the bathroom. His eyes darted
through the foggy air and his hopes actually wanted to see Shiryu. He saw a
form across the bathroom and smiled bashfully.
Stepping out of the shower he wrapped a towel
around his waist and shook his hair out. Looking back at the form he was
disappointed to see it was only his reflection in the mirror, not Shiryu.
Weird, I wanted him to be in here, waiting for me. I wonder where he went?
Seiya found out where Shiryu was when he flung open the bathroom door in a less
than graceful manner.
Shiryu was leaned up against the wall outside
the bathroom. Seiya jumped as he did not expect him to be there. “Jeez! You
scared the crap out of me!” Seiya said. Shiryu laughed lightly. “Sorry about
that. I didn’t mean to barge in on you, I was just concerned since you left
dinner early. You okay?” His long black locks fell across his shoulder drawing
Seiya’s attention.
Without answering, Seiya reached out and
grabbed one of Shiryu’s locks between two fingers. He seemed mesmerized by the
hair and gently rolled it in his hand. “Um, Seiya?” Shiryu was confused as to
what Seiya was doing. Seiya dropped the hair and looked at Shiryu with a stupid
look on his face. “Oh, gee…I just really like your hair…wish mine was like
that. Sorry, I just had the urge to touch it.”
“I don’t mind…you can touch it if you like.”
Shiryu responded, Seiya does and says the weirdest things sometimes…I can’t
imagine what it’s like in that head of his. But that’s what makes him so
interesting. Seiya did not reach for the hair again but instead tugged on
his falling towel. “I should get dressed.”
He turned to go back in the bathroom when
Shiryu spoke. “Seiya, can we talk later?” Seiya nodded and said, “Yeah sure,
I’ll come to your room when I’m done here, about 10 minutes.” Shiryu headed
back to his room. He was planning on talking with Seiya more about their
strange situation, but he did not want to upset the Pegasus Saint. He actually
felt better knowing that one of his fellow Saints was experiencing the same odd
confusion that he was, he was not alone anymore.
Seiya found Shiryu’s door cracked and knocked
politely as he pushed it open. Shiryu was sitting in the lotus position on the
ground, meditating. His eyes opened to see Seiya standing above him. “That was
fast.” Shiryu stated and got off the floor. “Yeah well…I guess I just don’t
have much to do in terms of getting ready. Shower, dry off, get dressed. I
feel sorry for girls.” Seiya smiled and it seemed his old self was returning.
“Yeah, they shouldn’t go through all the
trouble, but I guess I don’t mind when they look so pretty.” Shiryu laughed
with Seiya. “Sometimes Shunrei takes forever trying to get her hair pulled back
just right. It wears on my patience, but then she looks so lovely when she’s
finished and I forget that it took her half an hour.”
“I know what you mean. Miho fusses with her
hair and makeup, and then I can’t even tell she’s wearing any. She swears she
is, but I have no idea! She looks fine no matter what she does…girls just don’t
get that.” Shiryu gave Seiya a look showing he understood what his friend was
saying.
“You’re very close to Miho, aren’t you Seiya?”
Shiryu asked, hoping to bring the topic of their situation up. “Yeah I guess.
I really like her, she’s sweet and needs protecting from little things, it makes
her cute. Plus I like being the big hero and protecting her when she needs
it…from spiders and creepy crawly things…you know…the big bad stuff of the
world.” At this comment they both laughed knowing that the enemies they had
defeated would cause Miho to faint.
“I know what you mean. Shunrei is always
concerned about me, I like to think I can protect her. But I think she ends up
protecting me most of the time and she doesn’t even know it. You know, Seiya, I
don’t think you and I…um…like guys and stuff.” Shiryu fidgeted uncomfortably
when he brought up the topic.
“You’re right, we like girls. Hell, we even
love girls!” Seiya grinned before becoming more serious, “But I know what you
mean…it’s weird to have this connection with each other when we like girls.”
Shiryu breathed a sigh of relief, good, Seiya understands what I mean.
“I think that’s what makes all of this so
confusing. I’m thinking maybe that Shun and Hyoga are more into guys anyway.
But I don’t know that for sure. They seem to have it a lot easier with their
feelings for each other. Did you see them at dinner? Something must have
happened, they were giddy!” Shiryu rambled on.
“Yeah, I think something happened with them
too. They were just too happy. But I agree, I think they are more guy
oriented, plus…they don’t have females in their lives like we do, but I think
there’s a reason for that.” Seiya sat on the bed where he had sat earlier in
the day. Shiryu remained standing and paced a bit.
“Because they love each other?” Shiryu
pondered not really looking for an answer. “Yeah, cause they love each other.”
Seiya paused and watched Shiryu pace slowly, deep in thought. “Do you think its
love between us?” Seiya asked apprehensively. Shiryu stopped pacing and faced
Seiya. “I don’t know. I just don’t know.”
“I think we should find out.” Seiya announced
nonchalantly causing Shiryu’s eyes to pop open wide. “I mean…that didn’t sound
right!” Seiya realized what he said when Shiryu gave him a stunned look. “I
know what you mean, I think.” Shiryu was amused by Seiya’s flustered state.
Shiryu sat next to Seiya on the bed. It was
awkward being so close, yet both boys felt a rush from it as well. “Should we
talk to the girls? Maybe that will help.” Shiryu asked and adjusted his
sitting position to be farther away from Seiya. “Talk to them? I think we
should sleep with them.” Seiya blurted out, stunning Shiryu again.
“Sleep with them? You haven’t been with Miho
either?” Seiya sighed and answered. “No, I haven’t had the chance. Why haven’t
you been with Shunrei?” It was Shiryu’s turn to sigh. “I’m not sure if she’s
ready. I’ve never pushed the point with her, I figured I’d wait till she
brought it up.” Seiya laughed at him, “You could be waiting for years if you do
it that way!”
“So is that our plan? Go sleep with Shunrei
and Miho and hope whatever is between us goes away? I wouldn’t feel right
taking her virginity then saying ‘oh by the way I’m going to be with Seiya
now.’” Shiryu moved again, still not finding a comfortable distance between
them. “Yeah, that would be bad. I couldn’t do that to Miho either. But then,
if we…if we…” Seiya could not choke out the words. Shiryu gave up on trying to
find personal space and placed his hand on Seiya’s knee.
“If we what?” He asked although he knew the
answer. “If we…did it, then we’d lose it to each other…then how would we tell
the girls that they weren’t our first?” Seiya blushed, not really believing the
conversation they were having. However, he was enjoying the Dragon Saint’s
touch. Seiya inched a little closer to Shiryu.
“This is complicated. I don’t think there is
an easy way to solve this. And I can tell you from experience that the feeling
of confusion doesn’t just go away, it lingers on and on growing stronger every
day until you can hardly stand it anymore.” Shiryu’s hand slid up to Seiya’s
lower thigh without his conscious knowledge. Seiya drew in a sharp breath at
Shiryu’s hand on his thigh, jeez why does that have to feel so good, so
right?
Shiryu kept talking and Seiya clenched his
teeth under the heat of his friend’s warm hand. “The Saint’s Bond may be too
much for us to ignore.” Seiya tried very hard not to whimper, but was
unsuccessful. Shiryu looked at his own hand, inching closer to Seiya’s upper
thigh and pulled it away apologizing. “Oh sorry.” He blanched at how mindless
he had been. Seiya exhaled the breath he had been holding in and relaxed.
“It’s okay, really. I actually enjoyed it…which brings us back to our
dilemma....what are we going to do?”
Shiryu transferred his weight and leaned back
onto the bed, his legs dangling off the side. He placed his hands behind his
neck and looked at the ceiling. He could see Seiya’s back from his position on
the bed. “Do? I have no idea.” Seiya gazed down at Shiryu and let his eyes
roam the chiseled body of the black haired Saint. Shiryu’s outfit was somewhat
loose and not very form fitting, but Seiya knew what those clothes hid, a fine
male specimen.
Shiryu blew a piece of hair out of his eyes
while waiting for Seiya to speak. The Pegasus Saint uncertainly reached out to
feel the soft fabric of Shiryu’s shirt. He pulled at the hem, rubbing it
between his fingers. Feels like silk, it’s soft…just like his hair.
Seiya got an odd look from Shiryu. “What’s with you and having to feel things
today? First my hair, now my shirt…very strange my friend.” Seiya grinned,
he’s right, I have to feel things today…I think I know what we should do…I hope
he’s ready for it cause I don’t know if I am, but I’m going for it.
Seiya slid his hand under Shiryu’s shirt and
spread his fingers out across his flat stomach. Shiryu’s head lifted off the
bed to see what Seiya was doing, he could feel his hands on him. Seiya seemed
mesmerized by his stomach and pushed the bottom of the shirt up to get a better
view. “What are you doing?” Shiryu asked hoarsely.
“I don’t know…I wanted to touch, so I’m
touching. I think we should follow our instincts on this.” Seiya did not look
at Shiryu’s face, but started unbuttoning the shirt in his way. Shiryu gasped
as Seiya’s palms covered his chest, great, he’s notorious for acting first,
thinking later…I should have remembered that!
Seiya had both hands on Shiryu’s torso and it
was a graceless position being next to him, so without warning, he straddled the
Dragon. I don’t know what I’m doing, but it feels right, Seiya tried to
pull off the shirt but it was stuck on Shiryu’s arms. “Take it off.” He
mumbled, still engrossed in Shiryu’s chest.
Shiryu wriggled out of his shirt and tossed it
to the floor. He did not know where to put his hands after that so he placed
them on Seiya’s hips. Seiya massaged Shiryu’s shoulders, watching the flesh
redden under his strong hands. Shiryu felt his manhood begin to stir under the
Pegasus Saint’s body. Seiya’s hands moved down Shiryu’s arms, massaging the
biceps, then the forearms. He gripped Shiryu’s wrists and pulled his hands off
his hips.
Seiya pulled Shiryu’s hands up and pressed them
against his own covered chest. When he released Shiryu’s hands, Shiryu took the
initiative and started to remove Seiya’s shirt. They were moving in slow
motion, taking their time in case they decided to stop, but mostly because they
wanted it to last longer. Seiya responded well to Shiryu’s hands on his body
and threw his head back to moan.
Seiya pressed his lower body into Shiryu’s lap,
grinding into him a little. Shiryu attempted to pull Seiya’s red shirt over his
head, but Seiya had to finish it since Shiryu could not reach that high from his
location. Seiya’s shirt joined Shiryu’s on the floor and he leaned down over
the Dragon. His face hovered over Shiryu’s, their breathing erratic in
apprehension and excitement.
“This is it…no going back after this.” Seiya
whispered, his eyes searching Shiryu’s. “I know…” Shiryu answered by seizing
Seiya’s mouth with his own. Their slow developing situation turned passionate.
Shiryu’s hands worked their way into Seiya’s hair, holding his head in place.
Seiya was already hard and pushed his hips into
Shiryu. They succumbed to their passion, desperately clinging to each other.
Their kiss expanded to allow their tongues in each other’s mouth. Shiryu held
Seiya tight with his arms around his back. They rocked to the left, rolling on
their sides, Seiya’s legs wrapped around Shiryu’s waist.
“This feels right.” Seiya murmured between
kisses. Shiryu confirmed what Seiya said by groaning and nibbling at his bottom
lip. Content with holding each other and kissing, the Saints spent half an hour
in this position. The sensual touches and caresses sent shivers up Seiya’s
spine.
They heard a loud thud against the wall, the
one that was shared with Hyoga’s room. They stopped and looked at it together.
“What was that?” Seiya asked. A muffled cry was heard through the wall, and it
sounded like Shun, calling out Hyoga’s name. Shiryu and Seiya looked at each
other before breaking into hysterics. Their laughing brought them to a seated
position, facing each other. “Was that what I think it was?” Shiryu laughed.
“I think it was…sounded like Shun…screaming ‘Hyoga’.” Seiya snickered and
reached to push a strand of Shiryu’s hair out of the way.
Shiryu grabbed his wrist mid air and held it
between them. Seiya detected Shiryu becoming more focused on their task at
hand. He stood up pulling the Pegasus Saint with him. Gazing intently in his
eyes, Shiryu arranged his hands around Seiya’s waist pulling him close. His
hands worked at Seiya’s pants, unfastening them. Seiya followed his lead and
quickly undid Shiryu’s pants as well.
Pausing, he slinked his hands to Seiya’s butt,
gripping it tightly and kneading the firm muscles. Seiya relaxed into Shiryu’s
body, dropping his head on his shoulder. If anyone had seen them, it would look
like they were slow dancing. Shiryu returned to removing Seiya of his pants,
then having the same done to him.
Seiya wore white briefs while Shiryu had on
blue boxers. They knew that they had already crossed the line, but anything
beyond this point was crossing a whole different line. Seiya tugged at the
waist of Shiryu’s boxers and stuck out his lips asking for a kiss. Shiryu
kissed him, but tensed up at Seiya’s roaming hand.
Up until this point, their hands had remained
off each other’s sex organs. Seiya did not hesitate though and dropped to his
knees taking Shiryu’s boxers down. He stared in awe at Shiryu’s throbbing shaft
in front of his face. Having no experience in giving or receiving, Seiya
grabbed Shiryu’s penis and leaned in to drag his tongue across it. Just do
what you think you would like, Seiya told himself.
Shiryu growled pitifully. Seiya sucked the tip
into his mouth, encasing it with his lips. His teeth gently brushed around the
rim. Shiryu’s whole body shook and he fixed his eyes on the brown haired boy
giving him pleasure. Seiya opened his mouth to take Shiryu’s length all the way
into his throat. He choked a little and adjusted so he was at ease. Shiryu’s
soft curls tickled Seiya’s nose when he moved into his abdomen.
Shiryu remembered his time with Mu and how
happy he was now that it was Seiya touching him, finally. Having been turned on
for over half an hour already, Shiryu felt his climax approaching shortly after
Seiya had begun. His legs became weak and he wanted to sit down, but chose not
to move so he would disturb Seiya.
Seiya sucked harder and harder, pulling the
taught flesh with his tongue and lips. He reveled in the comprehension that the
great Dragon Saint was helpless against his teasing. Shiryu thrust his hips at
Seiya, gritting his teeth trying to hold his orgasm back. He was enjoying
Seiya’s searing mouth on him and wanted it to last forever. However, his
attempts failed and he discharged his seed into Seiya’s mouth.
Seiya was taken off guard by Shiryu coming in
his mouth and did not know what to do with the salty substance. He swallowed it
smacking his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “Salty.” He said and stood
up to see Shiryu’s eyes closed in a peaceful way. “Hey, you awake! Don’t tell
me I did all that and you were asleep!” Seiya punched his arm lightly, but hard
enough to knock Shiryu back a step.
His eyes opened, dulled with languid passion.
“I wasn’t asleep, trust me. That was…incredible.” Shiryu sat on the bed
heavily. Seiya stood with his hands on his hips, his briefs still on his body.
Shiryu reached to pull Seiya to the bed and flung him down on his back.
“I need to lay down for this.” Shiryu spoke
and Seiya grinned knowing his Dragon Saint was tired from his generous actions.
Seiya lifted his hips so Shiryu could pull his briefs off. Shiryu stroked his
smooth member a few times before licking his lips to wet them and sinking
Seiya’s cock into his mouth.
Seiya reacted strongly, crying out a loud
moan. “Uh...ah…Christ that feels amazing.” Shiryu smiled against Seiya’s
engorged shaft, licking and sucking on it like he would a popsicle. Each time
he concentrated on sucking harder, loving every minute of Seiya being lodged in
his mouth. He pushed Seiya’s legs apart a little and molested his balls,
rolling them around in his hand. Seiya groaned loudly, I’m gonna come right
away!
Shiryu tapped into reserved energy to fervently
slide up and down Seiya, his soft lips strong against the firm muscle. Seiya
moved his hips when he was close, trying to alert Shiryu. “I’m…coming…” He
huffed out. Shiryu clamped down on him, taking his whole length in his wet
mouth, tasting Seiya explode. Shiryu slowly removed his mouth and lay down next
to Seiya, pulling him onto his chest. Seiya lay on Shiryu’s chest regrouping
from his orgasm.
The two sweaty boys were silent for a few
minutes. Shiryu finally spoke, “So, that was surreal…I’m more confused now I
think.” He caressed Seiya’s cheek absentmindedly. “I’m not…I know how I feel
now.” Seiya leaned up on his elbow and looked intently at the Dragon Saint.
“Oh…you do? And how do you feel?” Seiya
kissed him tenderly. “Well, I guess I love both you and Miho. And for right
now…I’m okay with that.” Shiryu tittered a small laugh. “Yes, that’s how I
feel too. I love you both. But I suggest we don’t tell the girls about this.”
Seiya closed his eyes, “Yeah, I don’t think they’d like it too much. Although,
maybe we could do a foursome thing.”
Shiryu laughed loudly and smacked Seiya’s arm,
“Doubtful, but it’s a nice thought. I can’t imagine Shunrei doing it with me
much less me, you and Miho.” Seiya smacked him back gently. “So we’re okay
with this arrangement? For now…we have each other and we have the girls?”
Seiya asked tentatively.
“Yes, that sounds like the best thing, we’ll
just see how things go. But promise me Seiya…if your feelings change, you’ll
tell me right away. Don’t be afraid to talk to me.” Seiya trailed a finger
across the pectoral muscle line on Shiryu’s chest. “I promise. And you have to
promise too.” Shiryu smiled and kissed Seiya’s forehead, “I promise.” Seiya
tugged the covers up over the two tired boys, “Goodnight Shiryu.” “Goodnight
Seiya.”
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Hyoga & Shun next chapter...
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