Really nothing to say here other than I hope you enjoy the story and that I don't own Uraboku or any of the characters.

This is yaoi and is rated M just to be safe, but it's lemon free. TsukumoxOC because no one seems to love Tsukumo :(

Tsukumo could feel the Opast's breath against his neck. He could hear the steady breathing just as clearly as he could feel it on his skin. The warmth of it, the sweet, sweet smell; they were all so overpowering that he felt his instincts to run, to scream, to fight, all disappear. All Tsukumo wanted was to taste those evil lips. All he wanted was a demon of his own.

"Tsukumo-kun, wake up!" Tsukumo bolted upright in his bed, releasing a breath he had unconsciously held in. "It's breakfast time, Tsukumo-kun. If you don't hurry you'll be late for school."

"Sorry Toko-chan, I guess I'm just really tired today. I'll be right down."

"Okay, but hurry up. It's not like you to miss a meal. Ever." He scowled at her joke about his eating habits, sticking his tongue out at the redhead.

Tsukumo rose from the bed as his sister left, recalling his dream almost perfectly. What he didn't understand was who the Duras in the dream was. All he knew was that he shouldn't have been falling for an Opast in dreams or real life. Luka was the exception to that rule and there would be no other.

"Good morning, Tsukumo-kun," Yuki said cheerily as he passed by the Zweilt in the hallway, his backpack slung over his shoulder with Luka trailing him closely, never removing his eyes from Yuki.

"Morning, Yuki, Luka." Yuki smiled back at him and Luka nodded, acknowledging Tsukumo's greeting as they headed out the door.

"Give it back Shusei!"

"Not until you eat."

"Shusei! Hotsuma! Both of you sit down before I come over there and beat the crap out of you, bakas!" Toko-chan was not pleased, judging by her tone of voice and the threats she was so freely slinging around. Tsukumo walked in to find Shusei smiling victoriously with Hotsuma's gaming device in hand and Hotsuma sitting in his chair, moving his food around his plate with his fork, pouting at the loss of his toy.

"Tsukumo-kun, eat on the way to school. Let's leave before I kill them." Tsukumo carefully accepted the piece of toast that Toko thrusted into his face as he was grabbed and dragged by the angry girl, not wishing to further aggravate her. He turned around as Toko pulled him out of the mansion, smiling at the two rather uncharacteristically for someone who had to walk all the way to school with a pissed Toko-chan.

Thin lips were locked with Tsukumo's, their bodies tightly pressed together, following the same motion. Hands ran through Tsukumo's hair. His own were running through short, neat locks of a deep purple, a coloring only natural to Opasts. "Do you want me?"

"T-Tsukumo-san?" Tsukumo jumped in his seat, being jolted out of his slumber. He wiped the drool from his cheek and looked up to see the girl who had woken him up. After their eyes met for a brief second, revealing the girl's lavender irises, Tsukumo realized he'd never seen the girl before. Yet, she seemed so familiar. She nervously flipped her ebony locks from her face as she continued to look down at him, shifting from one foot to the other. "Um, you fell asleep, Tsukumo-san. Everyone left when the bell rang."

"Thank you, uh..."

"Yokubō," she replied softly.

"Thank you, Yokubō."

"Tsukumo-kun, hurry it up!" Toko stood at the doorway, impatiently waiting for her brother, but she seemed to be in a better mood than when the two parted ways in the morning.

"Coming, Toko-chan!" Tsukumo and Yokubō's eyes met for a moment before the boy rushed to his sister's side.

They walked in pure silence, leaving Tsukumo to wonder where he'd seen Yokubō before and allowing Toko to wonder why her brother seemed so flustered ever since his meeting with the girl.

"So, who's the girl Tsukumo-kun? She your new girlfriend?" Toko asked teasingly, waiting for the reaction she knew she would get.

"N-no, Toko-chan!" he immediately responded. He instantly regretted how quickly he answered.

"Sure, Tsukumo-kun. Just be sure to use protection," she said slyly, winking at him as she ran off. She began giggling madly when she thought she was out of earshot, not remembering his God's Ears. He groaned as she ran off; no doubt off to spread the rumor to all the other Zweilts. The thought soon faded as his mind went back to his dream. It was all so clear and… beautiful. He loved it. But the girl who awakened him was odd. Familiar in a way he didn't know, but that reminded him of his dream and the beautiful being that was with him. Why?

The lips were against his again; a body lay on top of him. He felt his wrists pinned above his head. He had no control of this situation. Tsukumo was in a situation where his life was in the hands of an Opast. Strangely enough… he didn't care. This was too good to care about anything else. It would be the perfect way to die, in the arms of this demon.

"Do you want me?"

"Y-yes."

"Good. Now let's get serious," he replied with an evil smile as his form began to become visible to Tsukumo. The defined body and the sharp features of his face stood out from the shadows, his pale skin acting like a light in the darkness. Eyes of charcoal and hair the color of eggplant became visible too. As his lips began to travel down Tsukumo's neck, the Zweilt realized he had no idea what the name of this lover was.

"What's your name? I don't know what to call you."

"The name's Yokubō, master." Tsukumo's eyes widened in shock as the dream suddenly collapsed.

Tsukumo opened his eyes to find the Opast of his dreams lying before him, his head resting on his elbows as he lay on his stomach atop the comforter, acting as though he had done it a thousand times before.

"So shall we continue where we left off, master?"

Tsukumo's head rested against Yokubō's bare chest as the Opast stroked his icy toned hair softly. The two laid there for what seemed like an eternity as they relished each other's presence. The questions he had been too preoccupied to ask suddenly returned to Tsukumo's mind.

"You were that girl at the school?" he asked in a whisper, wishing to receive answers, but not wanting to leave the Duras' arms.

"Yes, I was."

"But-" Tsukumo's question was interrupted as his lover evaporated, leaving the Zweilt feeling alone and confused. The silence was instantly broken by a crash as the bedroom door flew open to reveal Toko, Luka, and Hotsuma standing in battle positions with their swords at the ready.

"There was a Duras here," Luka stated matter-of-factly as though it would explain why they had nearly busted down the boy's door. The three instantly began looking throughout the room for any sign of the demon, ignoring the naked Zweilt on the bed, still recovering from the initial shock of them breaking into his room without so much as a warning.

"Are you okay, Tsukumo-kun?" Toko asked as she lowered her sword, finally acknowledging her brother once she was sure that the Duras was gone.

"Yes Toko-chan. I just didn't expect you guys to knock down the door," he replied calmly as he covered himself up with the comforter. It was obvious now that Yokubō had known of their presence and that was why he disappeared. "Yokubō…"

"Did you say something Tsukumo-kun?" Toko asked, not noticing Luka's expression as he heard the faint whisper.

"No, Toko-chan." Luka knew exactly what was going on now. The Zweilts cleared out of the room, leaving Tsukumo to collect himself and get ready for the morning.

"So he's the new master of Lust," Luka murmured to himself as he left the room, knowing all too well that Tsukumo would pick up on it. Tsukumo's face turned a ghostly white. He had to figure things out now and it wouldn't be easy if every time that he was with Yokubō, the Zweilts would barge in and attack.

Translations

Yokubō: Japanese translation of Lust

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