Licentious

Licentious.

That's what the witch had said with a sly smirk and mischievous glint in her eyes one fateful night when she and Doumeki had been drinking.

Her eyes as red as the wine she cradled with string fingers rose and she leaned towards him. "I wonder what will happen to Watanuki once I'm gone,how interesting would it be if he became...lascivious." she said to him, a slow dark smile spreading onto her. having no idea what she meant, he regarded her blankly. The mental 'huh?' didn't go ignored, because apparently Yuuko was a mind reader and all that freaky shit. She looked to the archer with amusement in her garment eyes."Licentious I mean, they are often confused." she clarified, eyes dropping down to her reflection in her heavy liquor. He still didn't get it. And he didn't want to let it show."Oh~ but I hope my dear Watanuki doesn't grow lewd like I! I hope I rubbed off on him in all the good ways." she reclined with a carefree smile perched onto her ruby lips.

Doumeki hadn't wanted to tell her that the good ways being a boy, would not benefit Watanuki in any way. Not as long as he was around. And...-no.

As far as he was concerned, the only way he would be rubbing off of on Yuuko would be wearing revealing kimonos around the shop and making dirty jokes would have to be around him, or atleast with consent, which he would be happy not to give. And of course the sexual innuendo was thrown in there to piss him off as a bonus.

But all that time he still hadn't known what the word meant and he couldn't add two and two together. He hadn't bothered to swing by the good ol' dictionary or look it up, and he hadn't come across it any context.

Until now, and boy was he pissed off that the old bitch had withheld that information from him.

He struggled with spelling on the rickety old keyboard, wondering if what she had said had been in a different language or not, but soon enough he found it.

"Lisenchus...Licenshus....Licentious!" he finally found the correct spelling and clicked on the first link on the international search engine plus every man's best friend-google.

Japan of course, which was why this was extremely hard to find.

His amber eyes widened as he recalled the dark cerulean undertone in the seer's eyes as he bowed his head and mumbled towards him, previous that afternoon.

"Licentious–adjective

unrestrained; lascivious; libertine; lewd.

by law or general morality; lawless; immoral.

beyond customary or proper bounds or limits; disregarding rules."

His mouth went dry in realization, adding two and two together. She had used the simplest synonyms to refer to Watanuki's current state and he had been a babe in the woods this whole time about what was to come, and he had made it worse that afternoon.

"What about school?" he questioned, fervently hoping that the seer made shopkeeper would change his mind with that point alone.

"I'll be going, see you Monday." he mumbled towards him, bowing his head with a dark undertone in his cerulean eyes, signaling that it was time for Doumeki to leave and let him deal with his new life.

He was such an idiot!

He should have never left him alone that day...

He had to see it all the time. And he would always stop it before he went to far.

Watanuki was a hot mess, bent at the lower back like a contortionist, pinned to the wooden change room bench and letting a senior rugby player, lips synchronised and moving together as the disgusting athlete snaked his hands up the shopkeeper's chest and the seer underneath him, bucking up and moaning and groaning like a porn star under the unworthy Male's ministrations. If Watanuki was happy he could deal with it. And judging by the sizable boner in the senior's pants, so did he.

He clutched his gym in front of him in anger, the other sports teams were starting to arrive, but stopped dead silent at the archer's aggressive and authoritative posture in his back. Everyone starting to back away and file out in fear.

They all knew that they were no match for the Doumeki Shizuka's wrath.

In fact, he should be telling Haya or whatever his name is based on Watanuki's pleasured moans to get lost before he castrated him it got to much when heard the undoubtedly sound of an unbuckling of a belt and a hoarse hushed breathy whisper saying-"Do you have a condom?" He had snapped.

He strode in, school shoes clicking annoyingly as he made a show of entering the room where the two were currently being intimate, they obviously were too into what they were doing to regard him, or even know he was there until he carelessly dropped his heavy gym bag, bow,arrow,uniform and all-right by the seer's face. Both froze as he looked down at them with smoldering ochre eyes.

"Get out." He said threatening, too menacing and currently in a state to kill someone, and at this time, it would be either on of the two.

The senior had his knees in between the legs of the seer who-thanks god was completely clothed, with the rugby player's jeans around his ankles, dick poised right before the shopkeeper's waiting lips. The senior caught the hint to retrieve his own organ and stuff it int the waistband of his boxers-really, not even Doumeki was as used to hiding like the expert male did, who jumped up fully clothed with a smile, as if he hadn't been molesting his property.

"Nice to see you here Doumeki...not so nice that you had to see that." The blond looked down rubbing the back of his head, indigo eyes casted downwards in embarrassment.

"Get out." he repeated, and this time Hayawhatshisname finally got a clue and picked up his belongings. Watanuki was still on his back and panting. "I-I'll see you tomorrow Hayate..." Hayate replied with a fierce bob of his head and a grin from ear to ear. As the rugby player's steps receded and halted. (Probably thinking Doumeki would let him off once he was gone) As he waited, the silence thickened, and soon the rugby player left altogether.

"What is wrong with you?" he asked, not with extreme heat like his old self but with a hollow roll off his head and a truly pathetic countenance.

"I should be asking that question." he said finally, all the anger dissipated, leaving him as hollow as Watanuki was feeling, jerking the frail shopkeeper from the bench to his feet, hauling him out off the change room and school grounds by the scruff of his hadn't fought back, let himself be led back to the shop, his now permanent home.

"Hayate huh?" he lets the words fall from his lips bitterly, his mouth souring around the name. Watanuki nods, taking the mug handed to him, now dressed entirely in a dark green,tan,and red striped kimono cloak around his shoulders as he smiles adoringly into his cups.

"I never I thought I was gay before...but I think our relationship works out well-" the seer blabbered on about how Hayawhatshisname was the 'one' and how they met and how surprised he was and blah blah blah.

He felt so sick to his stomach, but still the seer continued sharing the details of his love life, he wanted to barf then and there. He was even feeling the bile rise in his throat as he choked it back. When the seer began to say how worried he was about when he was finally going to sleep with Hayate whatever-he lost it. Again. For the second time that day.

He smacked the tea cup out of the seer's hands-not caring that it was Yuuko's china, tea spilt and cup shattered in pieces,or that he would wait for Watanuki like he promised himself he would.

He grabbed the seer's by the hips and forced the boy to lock his legs around his waist for support, cradling the boy's chest and ravaging his neck and lips with dark bruises.

Watanuki, being as licentious as he was didn't seem to mind. The slut.

So when he and Watanuki were left bare chested, covered in sweat, he whipped his dick out like Hayate did.

Watanuki sat up leisurely, and stared right through him and shook his head no.

He.fucking. head.

He pushed the archer away, and shook his head again, face solemn, completely serious without a hint of doubt.

"I don't want you Doumeki, and I never will." he said, with all the maturity and seriousness of the immortal he was.

He looked with unseeing eyes at his soulmate and dropped his gaze.

Doumeki Shizuka was empty inside.

A/N; If anyone wants me to continue this, I will! And, what happened in the summary will ACTUALLY happen if you review and request ;)

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