A/N: Yes, I know I have other stories to attend to, but I just had to write this. This pairing needs more love, I tell you!

This has little to no plot to it, and it is a bit rushed, so eh.

Anyhow, disclaimer!

Disclaimer: Don't own MFB.

Feather Dance

They had been traveling for over a few days, Sakyo and Takanosuke. They hardly ever rested, due to Sakyo's strict training regimen, and they slept for only a few hours.

Not that the Griffen user had anything against this (he liked it actually), but even if this was his passion, he needed a vacation.

So, while walking in a thick wooded forest one day, he said, rather tentatively, "Sakyo, is it okay if we take a break?"

He was nervous. He didn't want to get on Sakyo's bad side. It was scary.

Sakyo turned to him, red eyes meeting blue. "A break?" he echoed, almost incredulously so. The owner of the Jet Black Dragon didn't believe in breaks.

When he saw the pleading look in Takanosuke's eyes however, he sighed. A break wouldn't hurt every once and a while.

"Fine. A break it is then."

Takanosuke cheered happily. "Thanks!"

Sakyo merely grunted in reply. Although he couldn't help but note that bright look when Takanosuke was happy. He looked so joyful, so radiant, so...

Cute.

Sakyo blinked. Since when has he ever thought of him as cute? He was his friend, sure, the closest one he had. He never thought about him closer than that.

But... His red eyes briefly looked at Takanosuke again as the boy sat against a tree. He couldn't help but notice how elegant his hair was, despite its curliness. They were like feathers, feathers from an angel. They wind shook his hair and Sakyo swore he saw wings.

Sakyo was stuck in a trance. Those feathers were moving in an hypnotic dance. He didn't see Takanosuke come over to him in concern of why he was staring at him. But when his hair brushed his hand, he snapped.

He brought him into a fiery kiss, pushing him against the trunk of the tree as held him by the waist. Takanosuke, surprised, initially tried to struggle, but the much stronger redhead held him still in an iron grip. Plus, the kiss was starting to fog his mind. His eyes grew hazy as if they were in a mist and he gave up all resistance.

Takanosuke was now at Sakyo's mercy, a soft moan coming from the younger boy's throat as he wrapped his arms around Sakyo's neck, gently, hesitantly, kissing back. Even at this point, he was nervous of upsetting him. But Sakyo didn't mind nor care as he continued to taste him, giving a low growl in pleasure.

They needed more breaks like this, Sakyo thought. A lot more.

Um... Read and review? *blushes*

~SRB