Here is chapter two of Soubi's Past and Ritsuka's Love!
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Chapter Two
Twelve-year-old Ritsuka was cold in the bed he was sleeping and he needed to find warmth. His little feet were as cold as ice, but worst off all, he could not feel his toes. They were numb and he knew once he wamed them up, his feet would start to ache. Ritsuka blindly searched for warmth and found something. He grabbed the object and to his surprise, it was comfortable to cuddle with and it sent of real heat like a heater without being burnt. Then, the object embraced him when he was snuggling to get warmed up. Ritsuka eyes shout open and right in front of his face, a little to close to his lips, was Soubi.
Ritsuka jumped up, waking Soubi. "W-what are you doing in my bed?! When d-did you come in?!" he hissed, his cat-ears and tail pionting up like a cat.
Soubi softly mumbled something and rised up, revealing to Ritsuka that he was not wearing a shirt. Ritsuka blushed at the sight of Soubi's bare chest. Soubi caught the boy staring a smirked. "Good morning, Ritsukia. Did you sleep well?"
Ritsuka teared his eyes from the half naked adult and he turned his whole body around, his back now facing Soubi and his cat-ears flat against his head. "W-why. . .?" Ritsuka realized that the bed he slept in was a queen size bed. Last time he checked, he had a twin sized bed. So, he was wondering, "Did my bed grew over night?"
Soubi chuckled, reaching for Ritsuka and then he pulled Ritsuka into a hug, having him sit on his lap. "My bed is your bed Ritsuka. All my stuff is all yours, if you want it." he replied.
"W-what?! I'm at your house?! When did I get. . .?" Ritsuka started off before he remembered what happened last night. "Soubi!" Ritsuka turned to face Soubi with worried eyes. "Are you okay?! Nothing happened or anything?! Not even while I was asleep?!"
Soubi grew sad, the feelings showing in his eyes. Ritsuka was shocked to see such emotions on Soubi's face; fear, concern, worry and depression. Soubi's usually was good at hiding his emotions, but there were times when he showed Ritsuka and whenever this happened, Ritsuka was at a lost of words. And now, he was at a lost of words. . . Again
"Better question is are you okay, Ritsuka? You came to my house very late, asking me if I was okay. You, of all people, should know that I can take care of myself. I don't want you to be worrying about me. It's unnessecary. Why were you so frightened? Why are you still frighten?" Soubi asked, pulling Ritsuka back into his hug, entangling his arms around the fragile body and gently rubbing Ritsuka's back in circular motions.
"I. . .I just had a bad dream. Sorry, Soubi. Dreams can feel so realistic that. . . It can even scare an adult." admitted Ritsuka, believing that the visit from his older brother was a dream. Soubi, on the other hand, did not think that this was a dream because it scared Ritsuka to such measurements that he came all away to his house in the middle of the night. Children the same age as Ritsuka would usually hide under their blankets, go to their parents bedroom, or even call someone they trust, but he came to Soubi's apartment.
"Are you sure it was a dream? You sure it was not real? Nowadays, you are mistakening events as dreams and dreams as events. You haven't been acting like yourself, Ritsuka." came the reply that Ritsuka feared the most and hated.
How would the real Ritsuka react to this? Would he cry? Woubld he just ignore it and go back to sleep? Would he stay awake all through the night until morning came? He did not know the real Ritsuka, but he knew himself well enough to know that he was not the Ritsuka his mother was waiting for.
Ritsuka quickly teared himself from Soubi's arms, attempting to run away from the blond, but he was caught by his wrist. Ritsuka pulled harder and was able to escape the older man's grip, but he stumbled down, unaware of his clothes he wore as layers. His fagile body began to shake uncontrolable. Souib rushed down to the younger boy, saying that he was sorry. Ritsuka did not reply, instead he wrapped his arms around his body and his eyes widen, fear and uncertainty swirling. His purple eyes were turning glossy, raindrops falling from is eyes and staining his pale face. He was not sure what was happening to his body, but the question Soubi asked was effecting him dramaticlly.
"S-s-s-s-s-soubi. . . I. . . I-I c-can't t-t-t-tell what's w-what and w-w-what's n-not! S-s-s-s-s-eimei. . ."Ritsuka was chocking on his words, worrying poor Soubi.
"It's okay. Don't force yourself to talk. Just breath, Ritsuka. I'm sorry , I should have caught you." responded the blond adult, embracing the shacking cat-eared boy. Then he carried the boy back onto his bed, bridal-style.
The the adult softly placed the raven-haired catboy on his bed, still embracing Ritsuka. Ritsuka quickly let go of his own body and threw himself to Soubi's body, accediently pushing the adult down. The adult was not expecting the raven-haired child to hug him back and so he lost balanced and fell backwards with Ritsuka. Ritsuka blushed lightly, but it was unnoticable to the human eye except for Soubi's. Soubi did not mind that he was pushed down to his bed by Ritsuka. In fact, he thought it was rather erotic to have been pushed down, having a sobbing boy on top of him.
"There, there, Ritsuka. Cry all you want. It will all be better soon and then you can talk." Soubi calmy and soothingly said to the cat-eared virgin, resting with Ritsuka on the bed.
"Y-you're e-encouraging me to c-cry?" innocently, but irratedly asked the cat-eared boy, looking up at his Fighter and trying not to let more tears fall down.
"But of course. If you don't cry now, you will cry twice as hard next time. Besides, you're still a child. People will not judge you for crying." announced the blond-haired adult, now stroking Ritsuka cat-ears.
Ritsuka closed his eyes, continuing to cry and consintrating on the older man's hand on his cat-ears. For some reason, this action seemed to calm the wrecked boy. Ritsuka started to purr lightly which pleased Soubi, knowing that Ritsuka was still able to be cheered up just by rubbing his cat-ears.
"S-soubi. . .?" Ritsuka started and when he thought that the boy was not going to say anything more, Soubi answered automaticly.
"Yes, what is it, Ritsuka?"
Ritsuka paused, thinking of the question in his head. He decided to answer. "Soubi, can you do me a favor?"
Soubi's attention perked up. It was not all the time when Ritsuka was requesting for a favor from him. He merely smiled, excitement running up and down his body, from his toes to the tip of his head. "Yes, what is your request, Ritsuka?"
Ritsuka blushed slightly even more. Soubi arched his eyebrows. "C-c-c-c-could y-y-you p-possibly p-p-p-p-put a. . . Uh. . ." Ritsuka paused, his face redden so much Soubi thought that Ritsuka was going to ask for. . . Soubi's thoughts drifted to his imagination.
"S-s-s-soubi. . .? Will you please take my ears away? I have been waiting for so long for the right time, but there never seemed to be a right time so I want it now. Please? Will you make me yours, Soubi?" Ritsuka asked, blushing adorably and his body felt so unbearably hot against Soubi's bare chest despite the fact the boy was still wearing his pajamas.
Soubi was easily turned on by the way the boy curved his lips to motion the words that came out of his lips. How his eyes become half closed and started to shine with love. If Soubi did not know better, he would have thought Ritsuka was flirting and seducing him.
"Soubi. . .It's getting awfly hot in here, don't you think so?" Ritsuka lifted his head from the man's chest and stood on his knees and started to slowly strip of his clothes, beggining with unbuttoning his pajama shirt and letting it fall of his body. Next, he slid his fingers down to his stomack and then his pajama pants.
Ritsuka started to untie the two strings that hung from his pants. Then, slowly and sexually, he pulled down his pants along with his underwear and Soubi saw Ritsuka's. . .
Soubi snapped out of his fanfasies smiled at the blushing boy. "Go ahead and ask. I won't say no. I will do anything you ask for." he seductivly announced, still rubbing the boy's cat-ear.
"Can you please put a shirt on? It's embarrassing to see you half naked. I am still 12-years-old and, unlike Kio, I'm not use to seeing a naked body." answered the boy, turning his face away from Soubi to avoid eye contact with the older male.
Soubi sighed. "Sorry, I forgot. I'm actually going to take a shower." he faked an innocent smile and relactently removed the small grade school from him, but Ritsuka jumped at him from behind and tightened his arms around the blond-haired adult.
"N-no! D-don't leave me alone. What if he comes and tries to hurt you?" Soubi turned around and first thing he saw was the cat-ears flat against the black silky hair.
"Ritsuka. . . Let's shower together, then." he suggested, the boy's cat-ears perked up.
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