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Chapter 5 – Interesting Situations
Shun and Milo finished sparring and went to the
kitchen to grab a glass of water, extremely thirsty from their mock fight.
Milo had gone easy on the teen since he quickly figured out that Shun was not
much for going on the offensive. “That was fun, better than chores huh?” Milo
asked, his smile genuine.
“Way better! I have never had a chance to
practice with a Gold Saint like that before, I appreciate it. Thank you.” Shun
smiled back at him, gulping his cool water down. “We still have some time
before you have to be back. Come with me.” Milo put his glass down.
“What now?” Shun inquired, finding himself in
Milo’s large bathroom. Milo tossed him a large bottle which he barely caught.
He looked at the label, Massage Oil. Shun almost dropped it when he
realized what it was. His cheeks blushed for the second time that day.
“You mentioned your neck and shoulder were
bugging you. I can fix it if you want.” Milo held up his hands and wiggled his
fingers implying he could massage the tightness away. “Umm…well…I don’t know.
You don’t have to.” Shun stammered, totally shocked. “It’s no big deal
really. Here…” He stood next to Shun, taking the oil back. He turned the
astonished boy around so he could have access to his bare back.
“Really Milo, you don’t have to…I’m sure it
will be fine. In fact, it hardly hurts anymore.” Shun pleaded, feeling shy and
nervous about being touched by the Gold Saint. Milo squirted some of the lotion
in his hands and rubbed his palms together, warming it up. “Really Shun, I
don’t mind.”
Milo’s warm hands connected with the sore
muscles causing Shun to close his eyes and sigh. The strong fingers pressed
into his flesh, circling the knot on Shun’s right shoulder. “You’re pretty
tense, relax.” Milo suggested, moving his body closer behind the Andromeda
Saint.
Shun decided it was best to benefit from the
massage and groaned when Milo pressed hard into a sensitive spot. “Is this too
hard?” He asked the green-haired boy. “No, it feels good.” Shun may have
always looked fragile, but he could take pain as well as any other Saint. He
leaned his hands into the counter where the sink was and looked at himself in
the large vanity mirror.
Shun saw his smaller body standing in front of
Milo’s. Their reflection was interesting and he thought that he needed to get a
tan since his skin was so pale. Milo’s olive complexion was slightly darker
than his own. He also noticed how his own muscles were not as cut as Milo’s,
but still very defined. The larger Saint caught his eye in the mirror and
smiled at him.
Shun saw his own cheeks flush in the
reflection, knowing that Milo could see it as well. Milo brushed Shun’s hair
out of the way, laying it across his other shoulder while he worked tirelessly
on the tight knot that had irritated him the last few days. Shun felt his knees
go weak from the massage as he was starting to enjoy the touches more than
normal.
Milo dropped his left hand to Shun’s lower back
and pressed it flat against him. He used the leverage to push his right hand
harder into the shoulder. Shun felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up
when Milo’s palm rested on his back, right above the curve of his butt. He
looked in the mirror again. Milo seemed very focused on the massage and did not
look up to the mirror this time.
Milo felt his manhood stirring slightly and
willed it to stay down, he could not have this delectable creature. He breathed
in the smell of Shun’s perspiration and found it quite appealing to his senses.
And the sounds the younger Saint was making, the moans from the massage, were
driving him crazy. He assumed the boy did not know that he sounded like he was
enjoying sex. Milo closed his eyes for a moment, trying to get the image of
Shun moaning underneath him out of his head.
Shun pushed his hips back and leaned farther
over the counter. Milo barely had the chance to step back before Shun’s hips
collided with his own. Counting his blessings, he was happy to feel the knot
dissipate and he stepped away from Shun. “I think that should do it. It
loosened up.” Milo smiled, not letting Shun see that he was lusting after him
on the inside.
“Thanks, it does feel a lot better.” Shun
rubbed the spot Milo had been massaging. “Well, you should get going. Shaka
will want you back for dinner soon.” Milo was ready for the alluring boy to
leave. He had restraint, but did not want to tempt his control by having the
Andromeda Saint within reach.
“Okay, thanks again for everything. I had
fun.” Shun grinned and headed for the door. “You can bring the pants back to
me later.” Milo could not handle seeing the boy change his clothes again. “Oh,
I almost forgot about them. I’ll bring them back tomorrow.” Shun looked down
at the borrowed clothing. “You know what, just keep them. They really are too
small on me and they fit you well.”
“Are you sure?” Shun asked. “Yep, they’ll
just sit in my closet until the end of time. At least you can get some use out
of them.” Milo and Shun walked to the entrance of the Scorpio Temple. “Thanks
again.” Shun politely bowed his head. “Say hi to Shaka for me and tell him
that I’ll bring his pencil by later.”
“Shun waved goodbye and headed back to the
Virgo Temple. Once inside, he found Shaka in his usual meditative pose. He
waited patiently for the man to notice him. “Welcome back Shun, how was your
afternoon of cleaning?” Shaka stood and approached the young Saint. “Well,
Milo didn’t have anything for me to clean, so we sparred instead. I hope that’s
okay.” Shun did not want to disrespect his elder and had promised that he would
do exactly what Shaka said.
“Well that figures. Milo never was one for
chores. But it served its purpose I’m sure.” Shaka did not seem upset or
thrilled. “Oh and he said that he’d bring your pencil by later or something…”
Shun found the comment odd, but relayed the message anyway.
Shaka smiled, “Excellent. Now go wash up for
dinner.” Shun scurried off to change while Shaka sat back into his lotus
position. Shun was unaware that Milo had given Shaka a codeword that he
completed his requested tasks by using the word, pencil. Shaka was eager
to put the next stage of his plan in motion. Tomorrow, Shun would visit with
another Gold Saint.
Milo sat in his Scorpio Temple debating on
whether or not to have a drink to still his lusting thoughts. He had changed in
front of Shun and given him a shoulder massage, just like Shaka asked. Shun was
in for a week of Gold Saints following Shaka’s directions, all devised to get
his mind off his pain and onto something new. Deciding against the drink, Milo
retired to his room. He needed to take care of his desires one way or another.
***
Seiya dove into the cool water, swimming quite
a ways before surfacing. He shook his head and moved his hair out of his eyes
and off his forehead. He heard a splash behind him and turned to see Hyoga
swimming underwater. Just relax, you’re only swimming with him. Seiya
had not been able to get his mind off swimming all evening as they shopped and
roamed the city.
Hyoga emerged from the water, adjusting his
unruly hair as well. “God, the water feels good!” His enthusiasm made Seiya
smile. “Yeah, it’s a beautiful night.” Seiya treaded water as Hyoga approached
him, swimming lazily. Hyoga had watched Seiya dive into the water, admiring his
firm body, and now he wanted to be closer to him.
Hyoga got within a few feet of Seiya then
suddenly bobbed underwater and grabbed Seiya’s leg to pull him down. Seiya
gasped and plunged into the water. He struggled against Hyoga who enjoyed
playing games. Both boys surfaced at the same time, sucking in deep breaths.
Hyoga was smiling, a mischievous laugh resonating from his throat. “So you
wanna play huh?” Seiya smirked and lunged at his friend.
He tackled the Cygnus Saint, pushing him back
into the water. Hyoga quickly turned the tables and maneuvered himself on top,
holding Seiya down. Their arms and legs twisted together as they wrestled.
They goofed off for about ten minutes before swimming to the edge of the pool to
catch their breath. Still in the deep end, they balanced themselves on the
crest that sloped down and held onto the concrete ledge.
“That was fun.” Seiya grinned, catching his
breath and fiddling with his wet hair again. “Yeah, too bad you’re no match for
me.” Hyoga’s comment was laced with amusement and they laughed. Seiya looked
at his friend, their eyes locking.
“Seiya…” Hyoga moved closer, putting his body
within a few inches of the Pegasus Saint. “Hyoga…” Seiya responded, their
tones were soft as their legs brushed against each other under the water.
“Thanks for being such a good friend.” Hyoga continued, reaching his hand out
to touch Seiya’s.
“No problem.” Seiya was mesmerized by the
blond inching closer to him and spoke in a whisper. With their eyes still
locked, Seiya saw a twinkle of lust in Hyoga’s sparkling blue orbs. Feeling
butterflies erupt in his stomach, Seiya held his breath as Hyoga leaned his face
toward his.
Hyoga could no longer deny his attraction to
Seiya and was not going to let his opportunity with him slip away like he had
with Shun. He felt that the attraction was mutual and wanted to pursue the
physical aspect as soon as possible. He was nervous, but decided that this was
a good moment to make his move. Leaning forward, he captured Seiya’s plush lips
in a hesitant kiss.
Seiya closed his eyes once their mouths
collided and pushed his body forward, pressing against Hyoga. Their arms
wrapped around each other, Hyoga holding them both up with one hand still on the
ledge. Their tongues swirled around each other’s mouths, licking everything in
their path.
Hyoga groaned at how wonderful it felt to be
kissing Seiya. His lust ignited sending a signal to his lower half, waking it
from its slumber. Seiya wrapped his legs around Hyoga’s waist as they pulled
each other closer. Their heads switched back and forth, trying to find the
perfect angle for their kiss. Hyoga ran his hand along Seiya’s side, feeling
the chest muscles, the rib cage and then the hip bone.
Seiya kept his arms around Hyoga’s neck, his
hands caressing his upper back. I can’t believe he’s kissing me! Seiya
was almost delusional he was so happy. Hyoga nipped at his neck, sucking on the
flesh and leaving a purplish mark. Seiya felt his arousal rising quickly and
dropped his legs from Hyoga’s waist to grind his hips against him. Both Saints
moaned, their kisses turning long and passionate.
High above them, Shiryu watched from the
balcony off of Ikki’s room. He leaned on the railing, resting his forearms against
the metal. He was a little stunned to see Seiya and Hyoga groping each other
and making out. However, he had noticed them spending more time together.
“Whatcha doing?” Ikki called out from the open door.
Shiryu stepped back into the room, looking at
his lover. “Seiya and Hyoga are…” He trailed off blushing. Ikki reached up
from the bed where he was relaxing and pulled Shiryu down on top of him. “They
are what?” He asked, stealing a quick kiss.
“They are in the pool…kissing.” Ikki laughed
until he realized Shiryu was serious. “Really?” Shiryu nodded and let Ikki get
up to check for himself. Not having the tact that Shiryu had, Ikki whistled at
the horny teens causing them to look up at him. Ikki smiled and waved. “Try
the hot tub!” He yelled and pointed to the smaller pool filled with hot,
bubbling water.
Seiya blushed when Ikki called out to them,
yet managed to smile and laugh. They could see Ikki with Shiryu in the doorway behind
him begging him to come back in and leave them alone. Hyoga had a different
reaction however, and pulled away from Seiya. “What’s wrong?” Seiya asked him, moving
closer.
Hyoga jumped out of the pool, water dripping
all around him. “Sorry Seiya…I gotta go.” He ran off, grabbing his towel
before heading into the mansion. Seiya looked up to Ikki who held his hands up
and shrugged in confusion.
“Good job Ikki, now leave them alone.” Shiryu
tugged at his arm, finally pulling him away from the rail. “Why did Hyoga run
off like that?” Ikki was perplexed, not wanting to admit he may have caused the
issue. “Because you embarrassed him.” Shiryu put his hands on the Phoenix’s
hips. “Oh, I didn’t mean to.”
“I know you didn’t. But maybe you should tell
him that.” Shiryu and Ikki had been on cloud nine since their conversation
about their feelings. Ikki sighed, “You’re right, I’ll go talk to him.” He
left his room, reminding Shiryu he would be back soon.
He knocked on Hyoga’s door. The door opened
and Hyoga was surprised to see Ikki instead of Seiya. Ikki spoke first. “Hey,
sorry about that. I wasn’t trying to butt in or anything.” He smiled hoping
that was all that needed to be said. Hyoga did not look happy, he looked sad.
“What’s wrong?” He asked the Cygnus Saint.
“Nothing…everything. I’m fine.” He went to
shut the door but Ikki put his foot in to stop it. “Whoa, hold up. Let’s
talk.” He pushed the door open and entered the room, ignoring Hyoga’s groan of
frustration. “Ikki I’m fine.” Hyoga still had his towel around him and he
started patting himself dry, soaking up the water.
“No you’re not. Talk to me.” Ikki played the
big brother role with all of them sometimes and Hyoga actually appreciated it.
“I freaked when you saw us.” Hyoga said nonchalantly, toweling his head.
“Why? We think it is a good thing…you and Seiya hooking up.”
“Yeah well you and Shiryu may think its fine,
but that’s not who I’m worried about.” Hyoga grabbed a dry t-shirt and pulled
it over his head. “Oh, you mean Shun.” Ikki sat on the edge of the bed.
“Yeah, him.” Hyoga grabbed his hairbrush and started pulling it through his
blond tresses.
“He’s not here. You can’t wait for him…he ran
away after all.” Ikki loved his brother dearly but knew he had to be supportive
of Hyoga for the time being. “But when he comes back and finds you and Shiryu
together…and then finds out about me and Seiya…” Hyoga dropped his head in
shame.
“You really care about Shun don’t you?” Ikki
asked. “Yeah I do. And I don’t want to hurt him anymore than I already have.
But I have developed feelings for Seiya. I guess you and Shiryu seeing us
together made it all too real for me, so I bolted.”
Seiya had stopped outside the door when he
heard Ikki and Hyoga talking. He listened through the partially open door, not
wanting to disturb them. “I understand. Hyoga, you need to explore your
feelings for Seiya. You two have been having a lot of fun together recently.
Don’t give that up because of Shun. I’ll go to Sanctuary and check on him, make
sure he’s doing okay. I need to go see him anyway, I think it is time I set
things right between us.”
Hyoga was relieved to hear Ikki would be going
to visit Shun. “Thanks Ikki. Let me know how he’s doing. And don’t tell him
about me and Seiya just yet. I’m not sure what’s going on there, it is very new
between us.” Ikki smiled and stood up to leave while Seiya ran down the hall so he
would not be seen. “Let me know when you need to talk again.”
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Shun finds himself in yet another interesting situation in
the next chapter...but not with Milo...*snicker* More of all our favorite
Bronze Saints coming up soon!!! And although Hyoga & Shun are my favorite
pair (as they are for many of you as well) I'm starting to like Hyoga & Seiya
because it's different. But know that my torch burns for Hyoga & Shun and
I plan on writing more stories about them in the near future. This story
is for diversity amongst our quaint fanfic collection. =)
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