I have to give the most sincere apologies to anyone who read that cliffhanger over the last.. well, almost two years. I am a terrible person. I got busy, then depressed, and after it all worked out I just forgot. I barely remembered that fanfiction existed, and that I had an account. I became an exchange student to Japan. When I remembered, a few days ago, and checked it, it was still there. I read all my old stories, and man... they all sort of sucked. I was such a perv. But this one.. I genuinely liked it. And whats more, I want to know how it ends. This will probably be the last hurrah for my fanfiction, if there ever was a hurrah in the first place. I accept all flames in advance, I deserve 'em. I also apologizie for all the grammar mistakes, living here in Japan is lessening my ability to write clearly and correctly. Plus, the keyboard is sort of screwed up. So, here is chapter 4. Please enjoy with my apologies.
Disclaimer: If the person who wrote Demon Diaries was me, it wouldn't have nearly as many fans as it does.
Raenef the Tomato
Chapter Four
Raenef kissed Eclipse on the right hand corner of his mouth, where Eclipse usually had some sort of smirk going. The shock, and pleasure, erased all trace of it immediately. It was chaste, it was innocent, short, tantalizing- Raenef's lips barely even brushed against Eclipse's, but it was all that was needed.
After that, there was no need to rush.
Both knew, in their now collective conciousness, that they had all the time they would ever need, because they would have forever.
So Eclipse, instead of his normal course of action in sexual encounters, which happened to be taking cold pleasure with his- partner? victim?- as immediately as possible, was thrown off balance. Quite literally. He slid under the surface of the water.
Raenef was quietly extatic. He had just kissed his teacher, his friend, his rescuer... his love, he knew, and his love hadn't turned him into a tomato or stabbed him with a butter knife or anything scary. Well, except for this not coming up for air thing. Raenef decided he could do without that. He dived towards the bottom of the pool and got his arms around Eclipse's waist. He then tried to swim for the surface, but realizing what a weakling he was, he let go. Not one to give up easily, he tried to find a lighter piece of Eclipse- Raenef found his hair. He grabbed it and swam towards the surface. The sharp yank brought Eclipse around, and he started swimming upwards too.
They broke through the bubbly surface of the tub. "Ow, what the heck did you do that for?! Thats my darn hair! " Eclipse said angrily.
"Eclipse, I'm sorry. I guess I felt responsible to keep you safe, especially seeing how it was my kiss that made you go unconcious." Raenef said, almost sarcastically.
Eclipse immediately calmed down. "I'm sorry, Raenef. Its just... my hair is a little touchy. She's not going to speak to me for a week now. That kiss was amazing."
Raenef smiled, a sign to Eclipse that he was happy he had saved him from drowning in the bathtub. Raenef said cheerily, "I thought you might have a touch of Mrs. Darling in you."
Eclipse pondered, didn't get the reference, and thought seriously of diving again beneath the waters to avoid spending the rest of his life with the confusion. The confusion Raenef always causes him. Raenef. Eclipse thought better, and simply asked:
"Who is Mrs. Darling?"
"Have you ever read 'Peter Pan'? She was the mother. There was a mystery in that she hid her kiss in the corner of her mouth, where her husband couldn't find it. As a sign, probably, that she didn't trust him. But Wendy, who inherited a secret kiss, gave it to Peter Pan." replied Raenef, semi-accurately. (I haven't read 'Peter Pan' in a while, but I always liked that part.)
"So, you stole my kiss?" asked Eclipse, "Since I don't remember giving you permission to find it..."
"I wouldn't have been able to find it if you hadn't wanted me to have it."
"Do you have one? A secret kiss?"
"You will just have to find out, won't you?"
Eclipse sighed. The confusion again. He knew that the general consensus was that he was wise whereas Raenef was foolish, but if that was the case how did Raenef end up winning their discussional bouts? Something felt amiss, but he was too tired to care, suddenly realizing, by way of nervous system alarms that were really much too loud, that he was exhausted. There had been a great deal of stress today, emotional stress being a sort he was not accustomed to dealing with.
Raenef noticed. "I'm clean now, darling. Lets have a lazy evening here, in my room. The servants can bring us dinner, and we can easily go to sleep if we feel tired." he suggested.
I have to end this here for now, but I promise that I will write more soon.
