The Taste of Love

I have redone this chap, because I felt very inspired so tell me if this is better!!!

Waking up

It was the middle of the night; the moon was shining brightly in the cloudless sky, a cool wind blew moving the curtains that hung in a bedroom. A young man shifted in his sleep, waking his lover on accident. Two ice blue eyes opened softly and looked down to what had awakened them, there was a young man sleeping his blond hair was limp on his shoulders, his skin was pale and scarred all over, bruises could be found in various places on the young man's body. Jounouchi was the young man's name and it suit him well, whenever his lover said it he could taste something sweet on his lips, perhaps it was the lingering taste of the young blondes kiss. His lover ran a cold thumb over a large bruise on his right cheek, "Jounouchi," a young mans voice spoke softly, there it was again, that taste. Then again there was also that bruise, which plagued his every thought night and day of how to rid the Jounouchi of his pain.

A soft moan came from Jounouchi, but his eyes remained shut, his lover knew he was now awake, and the name of that man was Seto Kaiba, a name that made Jounouchi shudder, not in fear or disgust but as if something he believed he was so unworthy of, such as an angel, had kissed him. He had once told Seto after he had kissed him he didn't deserve the touch of an angel, and he had recalled these words so well, "Joey I do not deserve your touch, I am not an angel you are, you have the whitest and most innocent soul I know of."

Kaiba gently caressed Jounouchi's cheek, "Are you awake, you still look as if you are sleeping Joey," he slowly opened his eyes, it was still dark outside.

"I am now, could you not sleep or something?" he asked gently and quietly, as if he didn't want to break the atmosphere.

"No, I couldn't, I saw what you looked like when you are finally peaceful and how you amaze me! Your dreams are so peaceful and yet....." he again caressed the bruise making his love wince and jump, "Yet you are still so fearful and hurt."

Joey tried to change the subject, "What time is it Seto?" he could hear Seto sigh, figuring out what he was doing.

"It is around 3:30 my pup, why do you ask," his hand never left that bruise on his cheek he still gently rubbed his thumb against it, he then got a fun idea to help Joey relax, "Why? Do you not like my company Wheeler?" he asked, a hint of cold seduction in his voice. His ice blue eyes pierced into Joey, and he loved it, it sent shivers down his spine, and cold fingers soon followed, Kaiba's large hand rested on the small of Joey's back feeling him flinch then shudder at his touch. "Why do you always do that?" Kaiba asked.

"Do what?" Joey asked, acting as if he was oblivious to his own movements, knowing fully what Kaiba had meant.

"You flinch every time I touch you, why do you do that," The life looked as if it drained from Joey's eyes, but then again, it always did when ever he brought up......him. The man that caused the frail looking blonde his pain, the one that had taken everything away from him, his life, childhood, and even his innocence. This man would have died by now if it had been up to Kaiba, this man was Jounouchi's own father. He was a drunken, sick asshole as far as Kaiba was concerned.

"You know why, Seto," he kept his face turned away from Kaiba, but only to expose the large bruise even more to view, Kaiba could no longer take this he pulled the beautiful blonde into a firm, but gentle protective embrace.

"It's just me, there's no reason to be afraid," he lightly stroked Joey's hair, everytime though Joey would flinch and twitch, soon he tried to pull away but Kaiba wouldn't let him instead he pulled him in closer staring into Joey's chocolate brown eyes, piercing him with his ice blue ones and whispered into his ear, "Please don't be afraid of me, not after last night." One lone tear fell from Kaiba's left eye, and silently hit the soft white sheet that covered him.

"I....I'm not afraid of you Seto, its just......."a sad smiled played on his lips as he saw the tears gently fall from Seto's eyes, which they seldom did, "You're......you're crying," he lifted his hand to gently wipe the tears away but changed his mind, bringing his lips to Kaiba's eyelids and kissed the tears, feeling his mind and body calm at their salty taste.

Kaiba smiled and gently kissed his love, again he shuddered but this time the shudder was caused by a tingling jolt Kaiba gave him, which he was fully aware of, that is why he didn't pull away. He felt the goose bumps cover Joey's skin as his fingers traveled along the young blonde's body. He tuned so he was on top of Joey pinning him down to the bed, and began to kiss his neck. "You know if your father comes to get you, I'm not giving you up without a fight," he heard Joey sigh in response, apparently still out of breath; it was soft, jagged sigh. "You are mine, and I am yours, you do not belong to him in any way......Jounouchi." And again that taste fell across his lips, as the memories filled both of their minds as to how this moment came to be. That taste is ever lingering, this is the taste of love.

I redid this chap cause for some reason I felt very inspired and detailistic, and romantic, plz review and tell me what you think of this.