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Muraki/Tsuzuki

By: Eldariss/KuroSakura-chan

Summary: Muraki has finally gotten what he wanted. Tsuzuki, alone, to himself.

Disclaimer: I do not own Yami no Matsuei.

-Muraki-

Tsuzuki looks so beautiful, lying on the crimson satin sheets, his eyes open, but not seeing. Those amethyst eyes of his are simply sublime, even if there are no emotions to them.

I decide against sitting on the bed beside him. I do not want to disturb the sight. So instead, I take in everything about him.

He lies, his arms spread across the bed, his head tilted a little to the left. His legs are messily covered with the crimson top sheet, bits of skin showing here and there. His hair is mussed more than usual, probably from out earlier tumble. His eyes show no recognition of me as I stand directly in his line of sight.

He is a cold and dispassionate lover…I wonder what happened to make him so? I do not think that it could only be me. After all, it truly does not matter who gives the pleasure so long as the body receives it, yes? Yet his does not.

I have tried everything I know to make him react. Nothing changes his expression, however. Pain, pleasure…It all seems to be the same to him. I feel a knot of anger build in my gut. I did not go through all of the effort of making Tsuzuki mine for him to simply be lifeless. I will make him react.

I walk over to the bed, my eyes narrowing. He does not move when I approach him, not even his eyes. I reach down, gripping his hair as tightly as I am able and wrench his head straight, pressing my lips against his with bruising force. He doesn't shift still. I will make him react.

I quickly disrobe, kneeling onto the bed. I rip the sheet from over him then move over him. He reaches up and sets his hands on my shoulders, knowing what's coming. This cannot be counted as a reaction, because it is merely a mechanical movement.

I wrench his legs apart, making sure to use as much force as possible. I wasn't forceful enough before. That's what the problem is. I've not hurt him enough. I'll not make that mistake again. I will have him screaming by the end of tonight, that is a fact.

There is a slight flicker of...something in his eyes when I do not reach for the lubrication. However, it is not enough.

I force one of his legs onto my shoulder and slam into him, full length, full force. Tsuzuki winced slightly and I feel myself growing harder. He's reacting. I pull out, slamming back in again. This time his eyes widen and his mouth drops open slightly. I grin and continue, building up speed and force as much as I am able. Finally, he throws his head back and releases a scream, a scream from the depths of his soul.

Beautiful reaction.

There you have it. I think my brain is melting…