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More odd behavior from a Gold Saint. More lemon
coming, I'm getting there, slowly!!! *giggle* Disclaimer: I
don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 6 – Lesson in Meditation
“You seem to be in a better mood.” Shaka
smiled at Shun as they finished their light dinner. Shun blushed, remembering
the massage Milo had given him earlier in the day. “Yes, I guess I am.” Shun
noticed that since he had returned from the Scorpio Temple, his thoughts had not
once landed on the drama he left back in Japan. He had been too busy
contemplating the events that occurred with Milo. Shaka smiled again, well
aware that his plan to distract Shun was working.
“That’s good. You will go see Camus in the
morning and be back by lunch.” Shaka finished his last bite, savoring the taste
of the food. “Okay. What will I be doing there?” Shun asked hoping it was not
a request for chores. “He has a blocking technique he wants to show you.”
Shaka stood and headed to the sink to leave his dishes. “Will I need my
armor?” Shun was still eating.
“No, you won’t need it. Leave it here.” Shaka
finished and turned around, his eyes closed. “Oh and…join me for a bath when
you are done eating.” He left the room and a stunned Shun behind with his mouth
gaping open. A bath?!
Shun was beginning to think the Gold Saint’s
were not inhibited in the least bit. Yet, he had agreed to do whatever Shaka
said, trusting his mentor would help him. He finished his food and cleaned up
after himself. He stared anxiously down the hall to the bathroom, wondering
what the purpose of the shared bath could be. His feet started moving without
his conscious effort and he found himself at the requested location.
“Grab a towel and come in.” Shaka called out
from the partially open door. Shun took a towel from the hall closet and poked
his head into the bathroom. Shaka stood in his robes, a towel in his hand. He
opened a door on the far wall and waited for Shun to follow. They entered a
medium sized room made of marble and stone. A round whirlpool large enough for
four or five people was sunk into the floor in the center of the room. The only
lights were those shimmering inside the pool casting their illuminating glow
against the marble walls.
Shun let out a sigh realizing that Shaka did
not want to take a ‘bath’ with him, but to relax in a hot tub. “I didn’t know
this room was here.” Shun said as he watched Shaka drop his robes and step into
the water. The Gold Saint had his back to Shun, giving him a lovely view of his
perfect shaped butt. He sank into the water, steam puffing up around him.
“Seems I have forgotten to tell you many things.” Shaka joked in a half-serious
tone.
Shun undressed and lowered himself into the
water, thankful that Shaka had a habit of keeping his eyes shut. They sat
across from each other, as far away as possible. Shaka sighed peacefully, “This
is to help you learn to meditate. You must relax your body. Close your eyes
and feel how your body reacts to the water. Then later, recall the memory to
aid your meditation.”
They sat in silence for awhile before Shaka
spoke again. Shun had been relaxing, his eyes closed as he absorbed the feeling
of the heated water. “Come over here Shun.” The Andromeda Saint opened his
eyes to see Shaka in the same position as before. He was timid,
but figured the
request had to do with his training.
Shun gracefully glided through the water,
finally resting close to Shaka. “Yes?” He asked when the Saint did not react.
Shaka opened his eyes startling Shun. He reached behind him and fiddled with
his rolled up towel. He procured a bar of soap from it then looked at the
Bronze Saint.
“Turn around.” Shun gulped, but did as he was
told. He heard the water move and felt Shaka scoot closer to him. He jerked
when a hand touched his hair, moving it out of the way like Milo had earlier.
“Relax.” Shaka wet the bar of soap and worked it into a lather before placing
his hands on Shun’s back. He smiled to himself knowing that Shun was probably
shocked by his actions.
“It’s never easy to wash one’s own back.”
Shaka explained, still grinning as Shun melted into his hands. “No it’s not.”
Shun did not know what to say. Shaka began kneading the muscles along Shun’s
shoulders and biceps. “Milo already gave me a massage today. You don’t have to
if you don’t want to.” Shun politely informed Shaka, not wanting him to go out
of his way.
“Oh he did, did he?” Shaka cooed, his hands
dropping to the middle of Shun’s back, pressing into the ridges next to his
spinal cord. Shun suddenly felt his manhood stirring and panicked. Oh no!
I can’t get hard now…how embarrassing. “Yes, I hope that’s okay.”
“Did you like it?” Shaka asked, his fingers
caressing Shun’s hips as they descended. “Uh…yeah. I did, but it was a little
weird too.” Shun bit his lower lip, trying to fight off the sensations traveling
through his body. “Why was it weird?” Shaka leaned close behind the boy, his
head directly behind Shun’s, but their bodies still separated.
“I think it took me off guard. I wasn’t
expecting him to…touch me like that.” Shun whimpered, realizing that Shaka was
doing the same thing Milo had done. “You should enjoy physical touch.” Shaka
removed his hands and sat back. Shun looked over his shoulder. Shaka held out
the soap to him and he took it while the Gold Saint turned around and lifted his
hair out of the way.
“Would you?” He asked casually, exposing his
lean back. Shun looked at the soap in his hand, then the Saint’s back.
Swallowing hard, he complied by soaping up his hands and pressing the bar of
soap in between Shaka’s shoulder blades.
***
Seiya sat in his room after drying off, still
giddy from his kiss with Hyoga, but also worried that the other teen may be
having second thoughts. A knock at the door startled him and he moved to answer
it, assuming he would find Ikki or Shiryu wanting to talk about what happened.
Instead, he found Hyoga in the doorway looking nervous and guilty. “Can I come
in?” The blond asked.
“Yes…” Seiya let him enter and shut the door
behind him. “I’m sorry I ran off.” Hyoga had scolded himself after talking
with Ikki. The last thing he wanted to do was alienate Seiya like he had
stupidly done with Shun. It seemed that whenever a tender moment occurred he
ran for the hills in fear shortly after. Shun had been overly confused for
months by his behavior and Hyoga did not want Seiya to experience the same fate.
“It’s okay. I understand…I guess.” Seiya had
a hard time looking Hyoga in the eye as his level of confidence had dropped
severely. “Please let me explain.” The Siberian moved to where Seiya was
standing and touched his arm lightly. “Okay.” Seiya was afraid his friend
would tell him it was a mistake or worse, that he still was not over Shun. He
had heard him tell Ikki that he cared for Shun deeply just a few minutes ago.
“Seiya…I really like you. And…I want to see
where this goes. But…” Hyoga had a hard time expressing his feelings, but did
his best. Seiya’s breath stopped when the heard the ‘but’ at the end of that
wonderful statement. Of course there’s a ‘but’… Hyoga paused before
finishing, “but…I get scared or something when I feel like something good is
going to happen. I don’t want to mess this up, please be patient with me.”
Seiya’s heart restarted when the Cygnus Saint
divulged his inner most fears rather than rejecting him. “I can be patient.”
Seiya smiled and held out his arms for a hug. Hyoga responded and pulled him
into a fiercely strong embrace. “Thank you.” Hyoga whispered in Seiya’s ear.
Not being able to resist the temptation, he gently nipped at the earlobe,
pulling at it with his teeth.
The Pegasus Saint melted against Hyoga, totally
taken off guard by the intimate onslaught. Seiya’s knees went weak and he found
himself leaning his body weight onto his friend. Hyoga moved his mouth down the
jaw line to the neck, sucking and leaving another mark.
“Hyoga?” Seiya murmured. Pulling his mouth
away from the soft neck, Hyoga looked his love interest in the eye. “Yes?” His
voice had become husky, his eyes clouded over with intent. “I need to know
about Shun…” Seiya did not want to bring the topic up, but they had been in the
heat of the moment in the pool and he wanted answers before they got wrapped up
in it again.
“Shun? What about him?” Hyoga moved in for a
kiss and Seiya permitted it but had a hard time breaking it off to resume their
conversation. “Are you over him? Because I don’t want to compete with your
feelings for him.” Seiya stole a kiss, his passion getting the better of him.
Hyoga broke the kiss this time and ran a finger along Seiya’s chin.
Staring deep into the dark brown eyes, Hyoga soothed
Seiya’s worries. “I will always care about Shun. But I have put my feelings
for him behind me. I want my chance with you…” Lowering his lips again, Hyoga
delivered a heart felt kiss that made the wide eyed Seiya whimper in delight.
Accepting what Hyoga said, Seiya devoured the
mouth on him, sucking on the tongue that worked its way into his mouth. Their
hands attacked each other’s torsos, fondling and stroking the bodies hidden by
their shirts. The heat building between them was that of lovers needing
immediate satisfaction.
***
Ikki returned to his room and Shiryu. The
black haired Saint was sitting quietly on the bed, reading a book. He snapped
it shut when he heard Ikki enter. “Did you fix everything with Hyoga?” Shiryu
asked as Ikki slid onto the bed next to him.
“Yeah, he’s just worried about Shun’s
feelings.” Ikki sighed, resting his head on the shoulder next to him. “I think
we all are.” Shiryu kissed the top of Ikki’s head. “I’m going to Sanctuary to
check on him. I’ll ask Saori if I can take the Jet.” Knowing that Ikki was
going to visit Shun comforted Shiryu, he too had been concerned about their
absent friend.
“Come with me.” Ikki looked up to Shiryu’s
gentle face. Shiryu was stunned by the request. He assumed he would be the
last person Shun wanted to see. “I don’t know Ikki. It might be better if you
go alone. I don’t think he likes me very much right now.” Shiryu wanted to go,
he wanted to be by Ikki’s side, but knew better than to flaunt their
relationship in front of Shun.
“I know. I’ll only be gone a few days. I just
don’t want to be separated from you now that…now that we have reached this new
level.” Ikki felt like a clingy child not wanting to be away from his parents
for the first time. “It will be even better when you get back because we will
have missed each other. Plus, it will give me time to finish this damn book!”
Shiryu joked, waving the book around for added effect.
Ikki laughed because he knew Shiryu had been
reading that book for over two weeks now and was still only in the second
chapter. Ikki always managed to divert his attention to something a little more
exciting by teasing his lover as he read. “You can read now. I’m going to go
to sleep.” Ikki stood up and walked to his dresser. He pulled out a pair of
pajama pants and changed.
He disappeared into the bathroom, brushing his teeth and fiddling with the locks
of his hair before returning to the bed. Shiryu had changed as well. He
had his own drawer in Ikki’s dresser for some of his stuff, a small detail that
elated him. The Dragon Saint sat up against the headboard, propped against
two pillows. He was reading his book with the covers up to his waist, exposing
his bare chest.
Ikki crawled into the bed next to him, lying
down. Not finding his pillow comfortable, he moved his head into Shiryu’s lap,
draping his arms around his waist. Shiryu glanced down at Ikki and smiled. He
loved the Phoenix Saint so much and he loved that they were finally sharing
their feelings and acting like a normal couple. Shiryu stroked Ikki’s head
lightly as he read, the tender touches lulling Ikki into sleep.
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Shun finally has someone new to care about in the next
chapter....hmmm, wonder who that could be??? =)
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