A Midsummer Love

A Midsummer Love

Flora Winters

I do not own Tsubasa and I’m not making any money here either.

Summary: Mokona has a very special secret talent and he decides to share it with Kurogane. This little story will contain boy love, language, and some violence as well. Please read and review.

Prologue

He’s my best friend, best of all best friends

Do you have a best friend too?

It tickles in my tummy, he’s so yummy-yummy

Hey you should get a best friend too!

--Toy-Box

The sun was high in the bright blue sky and golden beams of light was shining down through the fluffy white clouds to dance on the smooth surface of the still waters. It was such a warm day and the birds were chirping in the green trees. He was sitting on a small boulder in the shade, watching the colorful dragonflies flutter by. Their shimmering wings were all emerald green and cerulean. They were so pretty.

“What are you doing out here, Creampuff?” A deep voice asked from behind him, casting a dark shadow over his small frame.

“Oh, Kuro-puu,” Mokona chirped, hopping around, looking up at the tall ninja. He was the tallest one out of their little party. He was shirtless and sweaty from working on the farm they were staying at in this new world. He even had smudges of dirt here and there on his handsome face. “I was just day-dreaming. All the clouds were hopping around like bunnies.”

The crimson-eyed warrior growled under his breath, taking a seat in the cool shade with him. “I knew you would be skipping out on work…just like that damn wizard.”

Mokona giggled, smiling at him. “Is Kuro-puu hot?”

“What do you think?” Kurogane snarled, leaning his broad back against the tree’s smooth trunk. “It is damn hot in this world.”

Mokona bounced off the small boulder and into the ninja’s lap. He really liked being close to the powerful warrior. He really liked sleeping with him, too. The swordsman slept so silently, and still. It was so comfortable. Plus, he always smelled good, too.

“If Kuro-puu is hot,” Mokona said, putting a little paw on the muscular man’s toned tummy. It was slick with a thin layer of sweet smelling sweat. He wondered how salty it would taste should he lick him. Kurogane had the cutest bellybutton. He poked it. “Why don’t you go for a swim in this big pond?”

He would really like to see Kurogane get naked. The guy really did have a nice body. He only gotten to take a bath with him the once, and that was because Kurogane had been really drunk. It had been a lot of fun, too. The guy had some serious muscles.

“Get away,” Kurogane snapped, swatting at him like one would a disobedient puppy, making him jump out of his lap with a laugh. The spiky haired guy had so many issues when it came to being touched. It was like he was afraid of any sort of physical contact of any kind. He must not have had very many friends back in his origianl world. It was all so very sad to him.

“Come on, Kuro-puu,” he said, bouncing to the waters edge. “It’ll be fun.”

The ninja shook his head, crossing his muscular arms across his very firm chest. He knew the guy never did what he didn’t want to do. Kurogane was like a stone mountain. No matter how hard the wind blew against him, he would never bow to it. He was just that strong and stubborn. It was going to take something to get him to come into the water with him.

He could tell that Kurogane was really stressed about something and he wanted to help him. Well, there was only one thing to do. It was time to use one of his many secret talents. “Fine,” he said. “Be that way then, Kuro-boo.”

“WHAT WAS THAT?” The warrior roared and Mokona could hear him getting to his booted feet. He giggled and plopped into the cool water with a small splash before Kurogane could say anything else to him.

He floated under the water, watching the bubbles float upwards around him. That was when a glowing pink light began to pulse from him in tiny waves. The light grew into a pink bubble around him and he began to change form. His limbs grew longer, and he arched his back when the bubble popped, ringing like silver bells in his pointy ears.

He gazed at his moth white hands with emerald-blue eyes as his long pink hair billowed around his face like seafoam and he giggled. He looked just like a young human man. He lifted his eyes to the surface and kicked his long legs.

“Hey, Marshmallow-Face!” Kurogane was yelling, hopping around on one foot, trying to pull his boot off. “I’m not coming in after you! So you had better stop drowning right now, you hear me!”

Mokona giggled as he watched the ninja from behind a giant green waterlily. He was so sweet.

“I mean it!” Kurogane yelled, stomping into the water. “Come up now, damn it!”

Long pink hair floated like tendrils on the surface of the water around his beautiful face. He smirked wickedly with devil red lips.

“Mokona!” Kurogane yelled.

“You really would come in and save me, wouldn’t you, Kuro-puu?” Mokona asked him from his hiding place.

“Who is there?” Kurogane yelled, striking a very professional and defensive fighting stance.

Mokona flinched. He had forgotten that his voice would be different. It was deeper…more human…more masculine. He really liked it.

“Me,” he said, floating out from behind his hiding place. “Mokona Modoki.”

Kurogane’s jaw hit the ground. He looked so cute. It reminded him of a fish out of water, gasping for much needed air it wasn’t getting. The shocked guy was looking right at him with wide eyes. “You’re…”

“Made of awesome?” Mokona asked, swimming through the water like a graceful fish towards him. “Yes, that would be me.”

“But,” Kurogane said, taking a step back onto dry land. “You look…”

“Beautiful,” Mokona nodded, standing up on his human feet. His long pink hair and the water around his narrow wasit were the only things covering his obvious nudity. “This is one of my many special talents.”

Kurogane narrowed his eyes, looking around. He looked like he didn’t believe him at all.

“Here,” Mokona said, lifting up his feather soft bangs, revealing the pink gemstone on his smooth forhead. He even revealed his earring in his right ear. “I’m Mokona, Kuro-tan.”

Kurogane nodded. “If you and that damn wizard don’t stop calling me these stupid names…”

“You’ll what?” Mokona chuckled, cocking his head to the side. “You’ll come swim with me while I’m in this form?”

“Only because I’m sweaty,” he growled. “And I’m hot.”

“Yes,” Mokona smiled with perfectly straight white teeth. “You are very hot.”

He watched how those golden cheeks turned crimson red. The ninja was blushing like an apple. Well, it was either that or the sun.

Mokona stood where he was in the water and held out his creamy white hand for the ninja to take. “Come on, Kuro-boo.”

“Hmm,” Kurogane said, taking another step back. “How do I know you’re not some water demon trying to drown me? Your kind back in my world would drown and rape men.”

Mokona rolled his gorgeous eyes. “Fine. I’ll just come to you then,” he said, taking graceful steps towards the ever-paranoid guy. “All I want to do is spend time with you while I’m like this, Kuro-puu.”

“If you’re really not a water demon,” Kurogane said, hopping back onto the bank. “Then you won’t mind stepping out of the water. A water demon can’t leave the water without destroying itself.”

Mokona did just that. The warm wind blew through his hair, revealing his nude and perfect white as snow body. He watched how those crimson eyes traveled from his face down to his…oh, he had one of them, too! “Oh, wow!” He yelled, jumping up and down, watching his alabaster shaft with its petal pink head bounce with him. “I have a thingy like Kuro-boo does!”

“AH!” Kurogane yelled, spinning away from him. “STOP JUMPING!”

Mokona touched his smooth length and it sent a shiver through his body. It was new and wonderful. It was something he had never really taken the time to notice or feel before. It felt…good. Oh, the two ball thingies inside his velvety sack tightened, too.

“Kuro-puu,” Mokona said, looking at the taller man’s broad golden back. “Take your thingy out. I want to compare.”

“WHAT?” Kurogane roared, spinning around. “ARE YOU CRAZY? PUT SOME DAMN CLOTHES ON! AND QUIT TOUCHING YOURSELF, DAMN IT!”

“Mokona doesn’t have any clothes,” he said, strolling up the bank to him. “And Mokona would like to swim with you now.”

“I’M NOT SWIMMING!” The ninja yelled right in his face. Wow, he was really loud. “SO THERE!”

Mokona smirked, gripped the ninja’s black leather pants, and jerked them down to his ankles. He had never seen two eyes get so wide before in all his life. Plus, Kuro-puu’s thingy was huge. It was all golden long, hard as a rock, and was leaking creamy pearly looking stuff. It almost poked him in the eye.

“YOU DIE!” Kurogane yelled. His eyes were glowing like twin ruby red stars and he jumped him right there. He tripped over his pants that were down around his ankles. He fell forward with a yelp, taking Mokona with him. The two of them rolled like logs down the small hill, and into the water with a loud splash.

TBC…

Please read and review. I would really like to continue this. I will add another chapter if I get ten reviews or more for this one. Thanks for reading.

Flora.