Hello my wonderful readers. Sadly I do not own X in any form but luckily Clamp does and they give us so much yaoi goodness.
This is not long because it is my first story so tell me what you think. Really, blame the plot bunnies.
Warning: will contain shounen ai(boy love), groping, and some cherry blossoms.
Fuuma was bored. All of his Dragons were off who knows where, and somehow Kyougi had escaped into the Dreamplane. No matter how powerful Fuuma was even he did not dare to go far into the Dreamplane, there were things that even he did not want to know.
This left Fuuma with a dilemma, what could he do to pass an afternoon?
Molest a certain purple eyed Dragon of Heaven of course.
Thus Fuuma went into the city seeking out Kamui. He could do this a number of ways but he thought sneaking up on the short boy would be much more enjoyable. He was so cute when he was startled. Maybe he should even pretend to be good again…
It seemed that Fate, or a shounen ai addicted authoress, was smiling down on him today for he found Kamui reality easy and all alone. Sneaking behind the unsuspecting boy, Fuuma waited till he was close to one of the trees lining the path before he struck.
Moving to fast for the boy to escape, Fuuma grabbed the smaller boy's arms and smashed him into the tree, "Hello Kamui," he purred into the boy's ear.
Fear shown in Kamui's eyes as he stuttered, "Fu-Fuuma…"
"Ah ah, you should call me my real name," Fuuma put more pressure on the imprisoned arms. He could melt at the look on the boy's face as his one hand started trailing its way down his side. "Perhaps I should teach you a lesson?"
"My, what has found its way to my orchard?" a silky voice called from behind the two boys.
"Seishirou, I am buissy right now," Fuuma hissed.
"But 'Kamui' do you know what tree your playing on?" the assassin of the cherry blossom mound asked, pointing up at the huge tree which was in bloom in the middle of fall.
"YES! EAT ME NOW YOU STUPID TREE!" Kamui screamed as he finally started squirming to get away. Fuuma opened his mouth to say something "NO THAT IS NOT MY WISH!"
"Damn, that was a good one too."
"Not that I am against molesting pretty boys and making them into angst ridden bishonen idols. In fact the tree is enjoying the show but I will have to kill one of you." Seishirou said wit ha smirk.
"HIM!" Kamui screamed as he finally got out from between Fuuma and the bark. He ran for his life to go curl up in a feral position.
"So, you still owe me."
"I think we can work something out." Fuuma said coming close to him. Seishirou simply smiled.
So there it is. review and i may not take all your favorite bishies and put them in immoral situations...or I may if you wish.