Title: Devil Came
Summary: The devil came with summer to the city. It was the Viper and the blood on the street that set the summer love in motion. Shounen-ai, BxR, shortie, oneshot.
Disclaimer: Don't own. Can you imagine if all my fanfics became anime plotlines...? Teeheehee.
Pairing: BakuraxRyou
Rating: R for some violence, naughty words, and brief mention of non-graphic sex.
Spoilers: None whatsoever.
Notes: I'm not going to tell what song inspired this, because I think the song is crap and would undermine my usually superb taste in music. Props if you guess, but I don't think you will. Teeheehee!
I hope you understand what's going on, because I love writing all detached-like and purposely breaking grammar rules-- note the absence of quotation marks, though there is dialogue-- and I really hope you can tell who the devil is. I went out of my way to make it obvious. But if you don't understand something, feel free to ask about it in your review, which I will expect you to write...no pressure, ne? -sweet smile-
Oh...and the title has a double meaning. If you catch my drift. -wink-
.d.c.
The devil came with summer to the city, bringing hellish drought and melting pavement.
Ryou was playing devil's advocate when the devil came, and the devil promptly fell in love with him.
The devil walked by Ryou's place as often as he could, with his white hair twisted into a ponytail, and his blood-red eyes flashing. He liked watching Ryou, who was his mirror image and therefore, was as sexy as the devil himself.
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It was the Viper that set the summer-love in motion. The classic red Viper with thudding bass, black leather, spinning rims.
It was Ryou in his Viper, driving by the devil, that made the devil want to chase the car like a stray puppy, to watch the bass shock its way through Ryou's body.
It was the sun in the devil's eyes so he couldn't see the Viper; and the screaming brakes, and the screaming devil, and the blood on the street.
It was Ryou in his Viper that drove the devil to the hospital, and it was Ryou in his camouflage jacket and khakis who stayed by the devil's bed all the long weeks of the devil's recovery.
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There are going to be problems, said the devil.
Your friends won't like it if you hook up with a man, said the devil.
You could get killed, said the devil.
I don't care, I want you, said Ryou.
And screw anyone who tries to stop me, said Ryou.
Because I will have you, said Ryou.
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It was the flashing knife and cracking gun that left Ryou bleeding in the alley.
It was the black magic that left his attackers more than bleeding, more than dead, but souless and cold in the alley.
It was Ryou whom the devil hauled into the hospital, payment for the car accident, love for the city boy, love for the devil.
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It was the summer heat that let the devil and Ryou fuck in the park at midnight, in the seventh week after the devil had come to the city, in the fifth week after the attack, in the first hour after the devil had said I love you and Ryou had said I love you too and the devil had asked him Want to fuck in the park? and Ryou said Yes, when? and the devil said Now.
.fin.
