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Disclaimer: I could only dream of owning Loveless…
Because then Soubi would be all…mine…(twitch)
I am not Yun Kouga, ergo I do not own Soubi. Or Ritsuka, or Kio, or Yayoi or Yuiko. I own nothing. Nothing is mine but this story. Satisfied?
Warning: Lemon, Oral, Soubi/Ritsuka. (Is there a name for that? You know, like Sasunaru or RoyEd… Please tell me if so.) Fluff and such. Enjoy!
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Hello there!
My name's Hannah, and this is my first Loveless fan-fiction. I really love the series, and unlike a lot of people, I actually read the manga before watching the anime. I feel that anime before manga kind of ruins it. Except for Fullmetal Alchemist. That's just plain good either way. (snicker)
Anyway, I hope you like it!
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"Soubi!" Ritsuka, accompanied by Yayoi and Yuiko, walked briskly up to the fighter unit. They had been separated in the large amusement park for over an hour now, and Ritsuka was tired of searching.
"Ah, Ritsuka. There you are." He said calmly.
"What?! I couldn't find you for over two hours! We ran out of money, and--" The young boy's voice was cut off when Soubi pulled him into an intimate hug--in front of his friends.
"I'm sorry Ritsuka. I just knew I'd find you though.." He released the shaken boy and looked up at Yayoi and Yuiko, who had stupid looks on their faces. "Are you two okay as well?"
"Uh, yes Soubi-san!" Yuiko answered, her tail wagging. "I'm fine!" She giggled and walked up to Soubi, giving him a tight hug. "You always do find us, don't you?"
"Yes, I suppose I do." Soubi smiled, then looked at Yayoi. "What about you?"
"Eh. Yeah…I'm fine." Now Yayoi was jealous of Soubi too. "Where's Kio-san?" The short boy scratched one of his ears.
"I don't know…" Soubi replied with a smile. "I figure he's getting something to drink."
"Aw, I wish we would have found you sooner…I'm really thirsty!" Ritsuka growled.
"Don't worry." Soubi smiled and placed his large hand atop Ritsuka's head. "I told Kio to buy extra in case we ran in to you guys." He ruffled Ritsuka's hair a bit.
"Oh boy!" Yuiko jumped up and down and clapped her hands together.
"Yuiko, chan?" Soubi asked.
"Yes, Soubi-saaaaaan?" She sang.
"Why don't you and Yayoi go to the drink stand and see if Kio is still there, okay?"
"But what about Ritsuka?" She pouted.
"I need to talk to him in private." Soubi answered with a stoic smile. Ritsuka felt a shiver run up and down his spine.
"Okay Soubi-san!" She grabbed Yayoi's hand, who turned beet red at the touch. For once, he was grateful for Soubi.
"What was all that about?" Ritsuka mewled.
"I just wanted to ask you something." Soubi took Ritsuka by the hand and gently pulled him to a secluded spot behind some thick bushes.
"What?" The young boy growled.
"Are you having fun, Ritsuka?" Soubi grinned.
"Well, yeah…apart from being separated from you." Ritsuka bit his tongue, regretting what he had just said. He knew it would get him unwanted attention.
"Ah, really?" Soubi smirked. "You didn't like being separated from me?" He smiled, raising his eyebrows accordingly. "I understand how you feel."
"What do you mean?" Ritsuka's cheeks were flushed, and his voice was a bit angry.
"Oh, nothing." Soubi's large hand found it's way to Ritsuka's shoulder and his head bowed down towards the boy's. Long blonde hair fell atop Ritsuka's shoulders as the fighter unit bent down to kiss Ritsuka.
"What do you think you're doing?" Ritsuka's fingers covered Soubi's mouth.
"I was going to kiss you." Soubi placed small kisses on the pads of Ritsuka's fingers.
"Soubi…" Ritsuka hissed. "We can't do that here…what if someone sees?" And he had fallen into trap no. 2.
"Ah, so then we'll wait until we get home then?" Another smile.
"No." Ritsuka pulled Soubi down the rest of the way and kissed him quickly, but softly. "That's it. No more today. That's an order." The young boy turned and stormed off in the direction they came from.
"Yes master." Soubi followed along happily, ginning widely.
Meanwhile, Yuiko and Yayoi were still searching for the missing Kio.
"Where is that guy anyway?" Yayoi was frustrated, thirsty, and just wanted Yuiko to himself--dare he ever say so.
"I don't know…which way was the drink stand again?" Yuiko's head bobbed from side to side, looking around.
"You mean you don't know?" Yayoi raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were leading the way." He sighed.
"Well, I have to, since you're too short to see over most of the people." She still searched, not realizing the impact of what she just said. Yayoi had quickly melted into a sad puddle and silently chastised his height.
"There you are." A voice from behind the girl caused her to turn around quickly.
"Kio-san!" She beamed. "I found you!"
"Eh?" Kio took a long drink from his soda. "More like I found you. Did you and what's-his-name leave Ritsuka alone with Soubi?"
"My name's Yayoi." The girly boy growled.
"Well, yes, that's what Soubi asked." Yuiko's dense personality was never un-amusing. Kio laughed heartily.
"He did, did he? Pervert…" He whispered.
"Whaaaaat?" The girl sang.
"Oh nothing, let's go. Oh yeah…I got you guys these." He handed a drink to Yayoi and Yuiko.
"Thanks Kio-san!" Yukio bowed happily and smiled brightly at the older man. "You sure are nice."
"Well, I only did it because Soubi told me to." Kio smiled slyly.
"Does everyone listen to that guy?" Yayoi said grimly.
"I don't see the problem, Yayoi-kun." Yuiko replied. "Soubi-san's awfully sweet to me and Ritsuka."
"I wish I could say the same." Kio sighed.
"Kio-san, you like Soubi-san, don't you?" Yuiko asked quietly.
"Well, yeah. We've been friends since--"
"No, I mean, you like him." She stared at him seriously.
"That's a weird question coming from you, kid." Kio poked Yukio on the forehead. "You like Ritsuka, don't you?" That shut her up. She turned red and focused on the ground, counting her steps. "That's what I thought." Kio smiled triumphantly and turned to Yayoi. "And you--You're chasing after this little lady here, aren't you?" Kio laughed at Yayoi's horrified expression.
"Hey…" Yuiko tugged at Kio's sleeve. "I think I see Soubi-san and Ritsuka!" She broke from the group, leaving lonely Yayoi and self-absorbed Kio.
"Soubi-saaaaaan!" Yuiko called, running up to Soubi before jumping into his arms for another hug. "I found Kio. He brought us drinks, just like you said."
"Well." Soubi smiled at Kio. "How do I always know?"
"Hmph." Kio snorted.
"Can we…I mean, I'm a little tired. Can we go home?" Ritsuka weakly tugged on the hem of Soubi's shirt.
"Yes Ritsuka. Anything for you." Soubi took the boy by the hand. "Let's go you guys…I think the next train leaves soon anyway."
On the train home, the exhausted trio that consisted of Ritsuka, Yayoi, and Yukio, all fell asleep. Yukio was slumped over on top of Yayoi(Much to his delight), who was leaning against Kio. Across from them, little Ritsuka was curled up against Soubi, the blonde man's arm wound around him. Kio sighed.
"They're completely out." He brushed a strand of hair from Yayoi's eyes. He had to admit it, the kid grew on him.
"Yeah…maybe next time we go out, we'll go somewhere that involves less walking. Ritsuka said his feet hurt." Soubi's gentle fingertips brushed over Ritsuka's lips, feeling the hot air when the boy exhaled. The mere feeling against his skin made him blush with excitement.
"Hey, Soubi?" The blonde looked up at Kio.
"Yeah?"
"You want me to take Yuiko and Yayoi home? I mean, it's on my way. I have work to finish."
"Ah, sure." Soubi smiled. "I'll take Ritsuka back to my place. His mom isn't expecting him home until six, and it's only four."
"Okay. Just keep your hands off of him, okay?" Kio laughed.
"Yes mother." Soubi grinned as the train came to a slow stop.
Kio happily toted Yuiko and Yayoi back to their homes, and Soubi walked with Ritsuka.
"Ritsuka, are you okay?" Soubi looked down at the sullen boy; He had a blank expression on his face.
"Huh?" Ritsuka looked up at him with wide, adorable eyes.
"I…uh…" Soubi felt the blush creeping through him again. "I was wondering if you were okay."
"I…yeah. I'm fine."
Soubi felt that Ritsuka was on the verge of a confession, so he continued on. "Ritsuka, are you sure?"
"Soubi…" Ritsuka mewled. I want to tell you…why haven't you held my hand yet? Or kissed me? Is it because of what I said?"You can tell me anything Ritsuka." Soubi's reassuring hand was on Ritsuka's shoulder as they walked.
"Idiot. I can't tell you anything… I wouldn't tell you something if it embarrassed me."
"Well, you could still tell me, it would just be up to you." Soubi stopped walking. Despite his actions, the figter unit knew exactly what was troubling the young boy.
"Soubi, what are you--" His words were cut off when Soubi leaned down to kiss Ritsuka on the cheek gently.
"Soubi…I…" Ritsuka didn't care at this point. He knew what he had been missing, and even with the tingling left from Soubi's warm lips on his cheeks, he wasn't satisfied. He needed more. "Come here, Soubi." Ritsuka motioned for Soubi to come close. As the fighter did, Ritsuka took his hand and pulled him down, locking their lips. Soubi struggled for balance for a second, but used the young boys lips as leverage.
"Ritsuka, is everything all right?" Soubi looked down at him.
"No. Everything is not all right." Ritsuka's flushed cheeks turned even more red when Soubi's mouth leaned closer to his.
"What is it Ritsuka, please tell me." Ritsuka could feel the blonde's hot breath on his lips.
"You didn't hold my hand today since we left the park!" The boy blurted out, "And you didn't kiss me, not once!"
"Ritsuka…" Soubi's cheeks flushed, matching the boy's. "I didn't know…I didn't think you'd want me to do those kind of things in front of your friends. And besides, you told me not to…"
"They wouldn't be my friends if they had a problem with it." Ritsuka mewled.
Soubi chuckled, reaching for the boy. "Ritsuka…can I kiss you?" The fighter unit cupped the boy's chin in his hand.
"Yes Soubi. Kiss me." Ritsuka closed his eyes.
"Master…" Soubi leaned down and kissed the boy, at the same time, wrapping his arms around his back snugly. He brought them close, sliding his tongue into Ritsuka's mouth. The boy moaned into the kiss, sending Soubi into a euphoric state. He delved deeper into the taste of Ritsuka, letting his tongue fight with it's twin. Another moan, and deeper the man went. He pulled away for a moment, only to be tightly embraced around the middle. He returned the hug to Ritsuka, sure that the younger man could feel his frantic heartbeat.
"Let's go to my house Ritsuka, your curfew isn't for another hour." Soubi smiled, a hint of excitement in his voice.
"Okay Soubi." Ritsuka smiled happily, and the mere sight made Soubi's heart ache. How much he wanted the young boy was getting too painful. He promised himself he would not take from Ritsuka until he was 16. That was only a year from now, but at this very moment, it felt like an eternity. He held the boy's hand, twining their fingers together. Ritsuka's steps were faster than Soubi's, and he had to jog a little to keep up.
"Come on Soubi, let's go. I don't want to waste any time." Ritsuka turned to him and smiled again.
"Yes Ritsuka." Soubi smiled back, feeling his heart race even faster. At this rate, the boy would kill him even before they got home.
"Yay, were here!" Ritsuka celebrated by flopping down on the blonde's large bed, stretching his limbs and taking a deep breath. He loved Soubi's bed. More than anything. It was so comfy…so perfect…so empty. Ritsuka looked up at Soubi, who's cheeks were slightly pink. The young man licked his lips and looked attentively at the older one, who instantly fell to the bed next to the boy.
"Ritsuka…" Soubi rolled over Ritsuka, so that he was propped up on his elbows over him, staring into his dark, beautiful eyes.
"Soubi?"
"Yes Ritsuka."
"Would you ever kiss me if I didn't order you to?" Ritsuka blushed.
"Well, I have before, haven't I?" Soubi smiled.
"Well, yeah, but I mean a kiss like…well…" Ritsuka struggled to put it into words.
"A kiss like this?" Soubi leaned down to the boy's lips. Blue eyes met purple, and their lips touched. Electricity shot through the boy's body, straight to his groin. Soubi's warm tongue lapped against it's twin, forcing moans and gasps to escape. He pulled away abruptly, only to see Ritsuka's slightly disappointed facial expression.
"Yeah…that…" The boy panted. "A kiss like that." Ritsuka tried to ignore the fact that his body was pulsating. He could feel every bit of blood rushing to unwanted places, and he didn't want Soubi to know. Although, judging by the look on Soubi's face, Ritsuka was sure that the weapon knew exactly what was happening, for he delve back down, kissing the boy passionately. Soubi's slick tongue ran across Ritsuka's bottom lip, seeking permission to re-enter. Ritsuka complied and opened his lips slightly, only enough for Soubi to slide his tongue into the wet cave and again massage the other's tongue with his own.
Ritsuka was sure that death was coming to him. He had never felt such a strange feeling pooling inside him and between his legs. Soubi's hand swiftly unbuttoned his companion's shirt, revealing a small triangle of pale skin. Ritsuka's heart was beating frantically, wanting nothing more than to feel skin on skin. Soubi's large hand grasped the unbuttoned portion of the boy's shirt and tugged softly, stealing kisses on Ritsuka's face and jaw. Small moans urged him further, and the blonde slipped his fingers underneath the confining fabric. When the soft pads of his fingers touched the small pink nub on Ritsuka's chest, the boy hissed in ecstasy.
"Soubi…" He moaned, tugging on the man's hair.
"What is it? Should I stop?" The older man looked up, glasses long abandoned. His blue eyes were sparkling in a way that Ritsuka had never realized before.
"No, please don't…" The younger one begged. "Keep going."
"Are you sure?" Soubi smirked.
"Soubi…" He growled. "Yes." Ritsuka's eyes told Soubi that he wasn't lying.
The weapon went back to work, torturing Ritsuka's senses, alternating licks and bites with touches and caresses. Ritsuka's attraction for the man soon pushed itself up against the confining fabric, otherwise known as his pants.
"Ritsuka, I'm going to take these off." Soubi stared into Ritsuka's eyes deeply, almost reading his thoughts. First, he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, tossing it to the floor next to Ritsuka's recently stripped shirt. Ritsuka gasped softly, and, so he didn't leave the boy alone, the blonde placed his hand on Ritsuka's cheek as he unbuttoned his pants.
Soubi's hand was so big, that after he unbuttoned the boy's pants, he pulled them down easily. Ritsuka began placing kisses on the pads of the fighter's fingers, and Soubi could feel heat building within him as well. When Soubi had Ritsuka's pants completely down, Ritsuka sat up nervously. He drew one of Soubi's fingertips into his mouth and sucked gently. Soubi groaned. He put a little more of it into his mouth, and then a little more, knowing exactly what he was imitating. Soubi was moaning, staring adoringly at Ritsuka. He slowly pulled his mouth away from the finger, running his tongue against it as he did so.
"Ritsuka…" Before Soubi could do anything else, Ritsuka glanced at the clock. It read 5:47.
"Damn!" Ritsuka stood up, put his pants back on and grabbed his shirt, fumbling to get the buttons together. "I'm going to miss my curfew! My mom'll kill me!" He was struggling to get the buttons in the holes, so Soubi stood up and assisted him. As soon as the fighter was done, he kissed Ritsuka softly.
"Do you want me to walk you home?" Soubi finished buttoning up his own shirt.
"Ah, well, I'm going to be running most of the way." Ritsuka smiled, then leaned up to kiss the blonde man. "Nah, I'll call you when I get home though, okay?" With that, Ritsuka fled, running down the cement steps and back to his home.
Meanwhile, Soubi chuckled to himself and sat down on his bed. "Oh Ritsuka…" He smiled and let himself fall on the bed. "You are so much to me." Soubi sighed and fell asleep, only to be awoken an hour later by the phone.
"Hello?" Soubi asked in a groggy tone.
"Soubi, it's me. Sorry I didn't call sooner. I couldn't use my phone in front of my mom, and she was watching me for a while after dinner."
"It's quite alright Ritsuka."
"So um…" Ritsuka suddenly had flashbacks to what happened, and a thought of what could have happened, had they started an hour earlier. "Can I text you?" Ritsuka mewled.
"Of course." Soubi grinned.
"Okay, bye." Ritsuka shut the phone with embarrassment, then opened it again and opened his message inbox. He pressed "Create new message".
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Okay, I'm having a really hard time choosing where to put new chapters, so um, if these are bad places to leave off, tell me. I've already written the entire story, so I'll just update when I get the chance.
So, I hope you liked what you've read so far; I want to write a good Loveless fan-fiction and your critique is important to me! And again, if anyone knows a slang term for the Soubi/Ritsuka pairing, tell me!
Fan art is also appreciated. I love seeing other people's artwork:3
So that's all for now!
Hannah
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