Birthday Wishes

The sun was setting on a cool, crisp October day that found Sohma Hatori seated stiffly in the deep cushion of his leather office chair. The somber man's body sunk wistfully into the pleats, as a downhearted sigh crossed his lips and filled the room with a morose air. The last rays of the sunlight streamed across his sturdy, practical, mahogany desk, catching on the silver frame that was the only decoration on the large expanse.
He sighed deeply, and took the photo into his work-worn hands. A beautiful brown-haired woman beamed up at him from the memory captured long ago, dazzling sapphire eyes twinkling with life and charisma, as a handsome man wrapped his arms protectively around her, staring at her in sheer awe of her beauty. The happy couple was in the middle of a field of apple trees on another perfect October day, the sun setting behind them and casting shadows as if to give the scene an air of true magnificence. A picnic lay at their feet, the remnants of a day spent discussing shared plans for the future.
A water droplet landed on the smiling duo, as Hatori stared at the photograph as if entranced by what he saw. It had been so long since he had felt any connection to either of the people, that sometimes he felt overwhelmed. It was days like this he missed her the most. The way her laughs filled a room with love and lingered like a musical note, the way her smiles melted his icy heart and made him feel like he belonged, and the way she made every single day feel as special as that birthday of his they shared so long ago.
The loud abrasive ring of his telephone brought him back to reality, as time sprung forward back to the present autumn day. He quickly wiped his eyes in an almost guilty way and looked down at the caller ID only to see the number of his cousin, the dog. A wrinkle crossed his brow; the calls of Shigure almost always warranted something that would cause him displeasure in the long run.
Maybe he called to make sure I had plans today, the dragon thought to himself as he answered the phone, He always worries too much.
"What is it this time Gure-san?" Hatori question in a voice full of aggravation.
The ever-cheerful voice grated on his ears as his cousin's loud voice blared, "Haaa-chaan! Why don't you ever sound happy to hear from me? Don't you loooove meeee?"
"I would love you more if your calls ever brought something besides more work, so what is it that you need this time?"
Even over the phone he could feel the dog blush, "Well…uhm…Ha-san…I mean…what I'm trying to say is that poor, dear, sweet little Tohru injured her hand on a kitchen knife and I was hoping you could come and take a look…I mean…if you're not busy…"
"Of course." said Hatori, rising from his chair to gather his things, "I'll be there in a few minutes."
"Thanks sooo much Haaaa-chaaan! I just knew you loved me! SAY IT!"
Hatori chuckled as he put the receiver down on his cousin's happy babbling. He took his face into his work-worn hands and massaged is temples. He picked up his bag and prepared to leave, when, for the second time in the day, the glint of a silver frame caught his eye. He picked up the photo and looked once again into those enchanting eyes.
"I thought for a moment that Shigure had ignored my decision and tried to wish me a happy birthday. I should be happy that he's finally listening to me, but still I wish you were here, sweet Kana. You're the only one it feels right to share a birthday with."
He locked the door of his office and yelled an evening parting to his secretary as he bound towards his car, and what lie before him at Shigure's.

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The tires of his jet-black car crunched the gravel of the driveway as the dragon pulled in. The house looked almost deserted, which worried the doctor.
I hope she wasn't hurt so badly that she needed to go to the hospital
He walked quickly up to the broken door of Shigure's home and removed his shoes. He slid the door open and found what appeared to be an empty house.
"Damn that bastard! If this is his idea of a funny joke, I am NOT amused…"
"Honda-san, Gure-san, Anyone home?" He tried to disguise the panic in his voice, but he failed miserably.
"In here, Haa-chaaaaan!"
The voice of the peppy puppy washed over him from his bedroom, which Hatori thought was rather odd, but still, bleeding needed to be treated promptly, and he did not have time to waste. He entered the room, and saw Shigure sitting in a chair in the corner of the darkened room, which was lit only by a few flickering candles. A little smirk danced across his face, as Hatori felt his blood pressure begin to rise. Shigure had lied to him.
"Where is Honda-san?"
The dark figure in the corner moved towards him, the lapel of his yukata flapping open to reveal some flattering assets.
"She's with Yuki and Kyo at Kisa's house. I wanted to be sure that we could spend your birthday alone."
He ran a finger across the man's exposed collarbones as he stepped in front of him.
"Shigure, we haven't celebrated my birthday for quite some time. Why on Earth would you choose to do so in such an extreme manor?"
"Because," Shigure whispered, playing with the hem of his jeans, "We both need this, and you know it."
With that, Shigure locked his lips tightly onto those of the broken man who stood before him. Shock played vividly in Hatori's eyes for a moment, before he decided that this was truly what he needed. He parted his lips to allow Shigure's fierce tongue to enter and explore as his hands pushed Hatori onto the bed and undid the buttons and zippers on his pressed trousers.
"Time for some fun, Birthday Boy."
Shigure's wandering hands promptly stripped Hatori of his shirt, and his own garments, leaving them both in boxer shorts. Their muscled bodies danced together as their tongues probed the warm frontier of each other's mouths. Shigure ground his hard sex onto Hatori's leg as their lips hungered for the touch of each other. Shigure's hands rubbed the tense muscles of his cousin, massaging and tickling until he came, once again, to the hem of those annoying boxers. He tugged down the black shorts, exposing Hatori's throbbing penis to the cool air.
"Is it cold in here, Ha-chan, or are you happy to see me?"
Before the dragon could respond to his question, Shigure took the length into his mouth, his mouth forming a tight little "o" over the man's erect penis. He moved up and down, flickering his tongue over the vein that ran down the bottom. Hatori's stern face contorted into an expression of extreme pleasure as Shigure's tongue tickled the tiny slit at the end.
"Gure-chan…oh kami-sama…oh…OH."
Hatori came with a loud grunt, filling his cousin's mouth with warm seed. Shigure swallowed every drop and moved his mouth away, looking into the eyes of the man he lay on top of and seeing a look of relief he hadn't seen in quite some time.
"Gure-chan, please, I need it…"
"What was that Tori-chan, I couldn't hear you?"
"Fuck me, Shigure."
"Pardon, I still can't hear you?"
"FUCK ME, GODDAMIT!"
Shigure rolled Hatori over onto his stomach and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. He spread the goo onto his hand and stuck the first digit into his cousin. Hatori groaned a little.
"I know it's odd, but what's to come is worth it."
He inserted the second digit and scissored his fingers, open and closed. Hatori cried out as he inserted the third digit, Shigure leaned in and whispered sweet words into his ear, kissing and nibbling on his pale lobes. He pulled all three fingers out and grabbed Hatori's cock, once again erect. He positioned his own stiff penis at his cousins opening, and shifted in as he pulled down on the dragon's hard sex. Hatori grunted and grabbed onto the headboard, while Shigure kissed the small of his back. He waited for him to adjust before pulling out and slamming back into him.
"Kami-sama, again! Please!"
Shigure slammed into him again, alternating hitting that small bundle of nerves with tugging forcefully on him. He fell into a hard, fast rhythm as his cousin screamed his name. Hatori's snug muscles clamped down on Shigure, and they came in a double climax, Hatori's hot cum covering the bead spread as Shigure's seed filled him.
Shigure pushed himself off his cousin, and then collapsed next to him. He cradled the man, snuggling close.
"Happy birthday, Tori, I love you"
"I love you too, Gure-chan"
Shigure giggled, "I knew I could get you to say it."

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Hope you liked it, just a random PWP.
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