I know it's almost summer where I live so it's weird that I'm writing about snow, right? Well, wrong! I was just up on a very snowy mountain with my friend and her very attractive *cough cough* cousin and friend. You just have to love snowball fights...

Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own them. But I did make a snowman and name it Muraki...


"Ah! It's snowing! Hey, Hisoka, let's go play!" Tsuzuki was standing at the window, his breath fogging up a patch on the cold glass. Hisoka looked up from his book, raising an eyebrow but otherwise saying nothing. He was curled up in his desk chair, a thick sweater wrapping around his thin body.

"Fine, if you won't come, I'm getting Watari and Tatsumi. They'll play with me!" Tsuzuki pouted for a moment then went to find his other friends. He was out of luck, however, as neither Tatsumi nor Watari were anywhere to be found. Tsuzuki sighed in defeat again and decided to just go out and play on his own. Perhaps he would run into someone walking back from… somewhere, though he couldn't think why anyone would be outside in this weather. It was rare for it to snow in Meifu. The cherry trees were still blooming even in the snow, shedding soft pink petals on top of the newly fallen snow. Tsuzuki walked around a bit, searching for a good spot to build a snowman when he heard two familiar voices coming from over a big snow drift. He ran to the top, getting his boots stuck momentarily in the soft new snow before standing up on the top and looking down on his two best friends.

"Watari! Tatsumi! What are you doing? Can I play?" The two of them, huddled close together, looked up and Watari waved.

"Hey there, Tsuzuki. Tatsumi and I were just-" Watari began to make his way up the big hill, still talking but Tatsumi cut him off.

"We ran into each other on our way back inside and were talking. That's it." Watari looked back in surprise, frowning slightly before shaking his long hair back out of his face.

"Oh. I know, let's have a snowball fight! Okay, I'll go over there and build a fort while you two stay here and get ready. It starts in ten minutes. Ready, go!" Tsuzuki yelled as he darted away for the other side of the snow covered field. Watari began gathering up snowballs in his hands, causing his ungloved fingers to turn red with cold. Tatsumi looked worriedly at the scientist but didn't say anything. Instead, he removed his plain black gloves and wordlessly took the other man's hands in his own. He gently dried off the cold fingers and tugged the gloves on. Watari smiled up at the secretary and was about to say something, but Tatsumi quickly dropped his hands and began to walk away. Watari sighed as he watched his back retreat, hands shoved deep into his pockets. The truth was, they had gone out on a walk together. Watari wasn't sure what thoughts were going through Tatsumi's head, but was glad to spend extra time with him. It wasn't exactly a secret that Watari liked Tatsumi. The people in the office had nothing better to do than gossip when there was no new assignment, and Watari wasn't a hidden person with his feelings. He stood up. He was no longer in the mood for playing in the snow and Tsuzuki was nowhere to be found. The snow was beginning to fall harder now as well and he was looking forward to a hot cup of tea. Thinking that Tsuzuki might have ditched him and already gone inside, he followed Tatsumi's rapidly fading footsteps.

Tsuzuki looked around, pushing his dark hair heavy with melted snow out of his purple eyes. He had a bunch of snowballs in his arms, but no opponent at which to aim. Great, he thought to himself, I was ditched again and by my best friend this time. Why does no one want to play with me? He sat down in the snow, not caring that his clothes were soaking wet. He half heartedly moved some snow around but gave up after a few minutes, flopping onto his back and closing his eyes, feeling the snowdrops melt the moment they landed on his flushed cheeks. The snow was cold, but Tsuzuki was quite comfortable laying down in the soft white fluff. It was very peaceful and Tsuzuki began to slow his breathing, looking for a quick nap.

"Excuse me, Mr. Tsuzuki? I believe that if you lay in the snow for a long period of time, you will develop hypothermia." A smooth voice came from above Tsuzuki's head, penetrating his deep sleep. He opened his eyes to a blurry shape blocking his view of the night sky. He blinked once and a pale face framed by long silver hair came into view. Muraki leaned over Tsuzuki, looking down into his face with a mix of concern and amusement.

"Come now, I can take you back to the office if you tell me where it is." Muraki attempted to pull Tsuzuki up to his feet, but having been laying in the snow for more than two hours, Tsuzuki's legs gave out and he fell forward into the doctor. Muraki chuckled, looking down at the disoriented man struggling to stand up on his own. Tsuzuki stopped moving and looked around. The landscape looked completely changed, the snow changing the rolling hills and walkways into an unfamiliar sight.

"Um, I don't know where we are…" He trailed off, then seemed to remember where he was and tried to push away from Muraki. Tsuzuki stumbled but managed to stay standing, all the while looking around to see if he could recognize a path.

"My dearest Tsuzuki, wouldn't it be better to simply wait out the storm? I'm sure we could find a way to keep warm." Tsuzuki didn't want to, but could see no better option besides freezing out in the cold. Muraki began to murmur a spell, moving his hands around in the air, but Tsuzuki stopped him.

"You idiot! What are you doing, you could burn down this entire place with that one." Tsuzuki knocked the doctor's hands out of the air. "Come on, we can make a snow fort or something. That will keep us warm until the snow starts to let up." Muraki scowled at being interrupted. Tsuzuki began pushing snow into a big pile, Muraki simply watching from the side, his arms folded across his chest.

"You know, you could speed this process up with a little sorcery." Muraki smiled at the man sitting in the snow.

"We're not supposed to use magic without a good reason! Don't waste your energy!" Tsuzuki yelled up at the apathetic doctor. Muraki just laughed and began a spell again, this time causing the snow to pile up into an igloo type building. Tsuzuki sighed and gave up, crawling in the little entrance after the doctor.

"Now, isn't this cozy?" Muraki smiled across the enclosed space at the shivering man curled in a tight ball. Tsuzuki merely glared before his body was wracked with shivers again.

"Oh my, it seems you've depleted your body's store of energy, Mr. Tsuzuki. I know a way to keep both of us warm. However, it may be slightly uncomfortable for you. I know you can be… shy about your body." Tsuzuki blushed but still refused to reply. Muraki scooted closer to the freezing shinigami, sitting a few feet away and stretching his legs out in front of him.

"So, what are you doing here? How did you even get here?" Tsuzuki finally spoke after sitting in an awkward silence for a while. Muraki smiled, delighted that Tsuzuki had broken the quiet before him.

"It's really not that hard. I simply had to summon a portal and think hard about my tie to this place. That's you, by the way." He added to the end of his sentence, smiling. Tsuzuki shivered, this time not from the cold but from the strange look Muraki was giving him. He looked… hungry. The doctor moved even closer, wrapping an arm around Tsuzuki's shoulders and pulling him close. He smiled down at the frowning man. Tsuzuki weakly attempted to push Muraki away, but after he failed a couple times he gave up. Besides, Muraki's body was strangely warm for their surroundings, and heat was radiating off of his body, warming Tsuzuki.

"Why are you so warm? Do you have a fever or something?" Tsuzuki asked, huddling closer. Muraki pulled him into his lap and encircled his chest with two pale arms.

"No, but I am not stupid and I am wearing proper clothes for this weather. I brought a blanket too if you want it." Tsuzuki glared up at Muraki, thinking he could have used the blanket a few minutes ago. Another shiver ran through Tsuzuki's body accompanied by a loud cough. Muraki pulled a blanket out of his coat and laid it on the floor, moving over to sit on it.

"This isn't working. I need to get you warm and dry. You'll definitely catch a cold if you continue on this way." Muraki pulled of Tsuzuki's shirt before he could protest. Muraki's shirt joined Tsuzuki's on the floor and Tsuzuki was pressed close to the pale, defined chest of the doctor. He stayed still, feeling the Muraki's heart beating quickly. Tsuzuki knew his heart was also tapping out a rapid pace. Being this close to each other was frightening for Tsuzuki and exhilarating for Muraki. Without warning, Muraki pulled Tsuzuki away slightly and leaned down to press his lips to Tsuzuki's frozen ones. Tsuzuki didn't respond, but he didn't pull away either. Muraki took that as consent and trailed his soft lips to Tsuzuki's ear, teasing a bit before nibbling on the bottom of his ear. Tsuzuki gasped at the strange mix of pain and pleasure he was receiving. Muraki stopped momentarily to gaze at him. Tsuzuki tried to hide his disappointment at the interruption, but Muraki laughed and leaned back down, this time opening his mouth and forcing his tongue to mingle with Tsuzuki's.

"Nnh- Muraki… wait!" Tsuzuki tried to push Muraki's hands away but was unsuccessful, merely managing to be pulled closer.

"Don't be shy love. Remember, this is only to keep us warm. Don't worry." Muraki reached down and rubbed Tsuzuki's hard cock through his pants, causing Tsuzuki to moan in pleasure.

"Please… Muraki…" Tsuzuki trailed off, not sure what he wanted. Muraki noticed Tsuzuki's hesitation and stopped, brining his hand back up to cup Tsuzuki's face and slowly leaned into kiss him again softly, this time getting more of a response out of the smaller man. Tsuzuki wound his fingers through Muraki's long silvery hair, pulling lightly on it to bring him closer. Muraki's fingers once again trailed their way down to Tsuzuki's pants, deftly unbuttoning the silver button on his pants. He stripped the man of his remaining clothing and rolled over, pushing Tsuzuki down to the cold floor. He pulled back to take in the sight of the naked man before him. Tsuzuki made a little noise in the back of his throat as Muraki straddled him, causing the friction to become almost unbearable. Muraki licked his lips in anticipation of taking the beautiful man below him. He leaned down and attached his mouth to one of his nipples, sucking at the bud until it became hard, fingering the other at the same time. Tsuzuki was making little mewling noises above him, grasping at Muraki's hair. Muraki slid down further and licked the underside of Tsuzuki's erection, kissing the head before taking it into his mouth, pulling it in as far as he could. Tsuzuki moaned.

"Ah, wait! Muraki, I'm gonna come. No, ah!" Tsuzuki closed his eyes when Muraki swirled his tongue around Tsuzuki's hot cock. Tsuzuki felt himself release into Muraki's warm mouth. Muraki swallowed it all, licking the corner of his lips to get every last bit. Tsuzuki closed his eyes, thinking it was over, but then his eyes flew open when he felt Muraki's tongue probing his tight hole.

"Now, it's my turn darling. Just relax." Muraki gave his fingers to Tsuzuki to lick, and Tsuzuki obliged, covering them with plenty of saliva. Muraki pushed one finger in, waiting to see Tsuzuki's reaction, then another finger joined the first. Tsuzuki sucked in a breath, furrowing his brow at the new sensation. Muraki shoved one more finger in, stretching his tight muscles. He pulled his fingers out and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down and lifting Tsuzuki's legs to rest on his shoulders. He positioned himself carefully and slid into Tsuzuki's quivering hole, the tight muscles stretching to fit him. Tsuzuki let out a little scream before biting his lip to stop his pain from showing through. Muraki waited for a moment, allowing Tsuzuki to adjust before pulling out and slamming in again. Tsuzuki was no longer able to contain himself, but this time his voice came out as a scream of pleasure. The doctor threw his head back, sliding in one last time before letting himself come. Tsuzuki felt the warm seed spread through his body, heating him up.

"I love you, my dearest Tsuzuki." Muraki leaned over Tsuzuki, covering the smaller man with his body, keeping him warm. Tsuzuki shut his eyes and turned his face away, hiding from embarrassment. Muraki gave a low chuckle and pulled Tsuzuki close, wrapping his arms around the blushing guardian of death.


Well, I think it turned out pretty well! I admit, I was watching the blind side while I wrote this, so there might be some errors. Feel free to let me know if something is wrong... that means review people! Thanks!