Nightmares and a Big surprise.
Rated: MA/k+ for mature Audience, violence, possible sexuality.
I don't own Soul Eater or any of their Characters.
It was dark, the moon lite his face perfectly; casting shimmers of light across his toned body, as two dark tan hands caressed his shoulders. "I want you to kill him, show no mercy." Once he heard this, the man started to snicker. Running his hand between strands of hair.
"I want you to kill, kill him." The man whispered. The brunette pressed his fingers to his lips, as he took in the scent of rusted iron. Stroking his hand down his face, as the crimson fluid trickled between his lips.
His eyes became wide, dilated; full of blood lust. "Hmm, I don't quite remember who I was." The brunette started to rub his hands around his chest and face. Tapping his finger on his temple. "Oh I remember now, I have to get rid of this, I must obliterate it all!"
The man roared in laughter, looking upon his helpless victim, watching his blood flow on the brick road. His sick dead eyes wonder up to his face. He started to choke up blood, coughing as it filled his lungs. "P-please, don't do this." The blonde wearily spoke, holding his hand up in protest, instantly dropping to the ground from lack of strength. He tried withdrawing his blades; he cringed, letting out a yelp, when they cut deep into his flesh. Soon realizing he was too wounded to even transform into a weapon.
The enchanter looked upon his prey, watching as he tried to get to his feet, failing every time. Seeing how his cloths were completely ripped off his body, exposing his porcelain skin to the moon light. The illusionist watched as the crimson fluid tricked down his deep wounded chest, staining his skin with abstract patterns.
"I'm going to cut you open now. I can't hold back any longer, I must do this; it's who I am." The brunette clinched his hands, kicking the blonde to his knees watching his weakened body slide across the stoned road. His prey yelped as his body ached from the numb dulled pain as the man kept beating him into the ground. "Keep screaming, it keeps me interested." The Illusionist gave him a wicked grin, kneeling down to meet his victims face, leaning into his ear. "This will hurt you more than it's going to hurt me."
The blonde screamed as he dove his hand into his wounded chest. A blood curdling scream escaped his lips as his rival slowly slid his fingers under his skin, yelping in pain as he pried his flesh from the bone, only to have blood flow to his groin. The man licked the blood from his torso, staining his check with his fluids.
"I love the way you taste, never had the flavor of virgin blood." The brunette kissed his victim one last time, biting down onto his lip, receiving a whimper.
"You're a monster; I don't know the reason of why I wanted you in the first place." The blonde was met by sorrowful eyes that quickly melted, narrowing into anger. Smiling upon his lover, leaning once more into his face, licking the blood from his jaw line before whispering into his ear.
"It wouldn't have worked out in the end; you of all people should have known that. How could I love someone like you." The blonde yelped, as his rival gripped his shoulders, pulling him up to his face, their noses brushed lightly towards each other. "I could never love someone of your status; you're a pathetic little Priest."
The brunette chocked his rival, blood seeping from the sides of his lips, the saw started to feel his body tingle, excited by the sight, every cell in his body full of blood lust. "Do it now, I want to see your body coated in his blood." His sense roared in laughter.
The brunette looked upon his teacher, seeing that his eyes were red, insanity consuming his very soul. The enchanter looked upon his rival once more. "I really did love you." The brunette watched as his victims violet blue eyes flickered up to his. Full of hatred and fear, slowly narrowing into a monotone expression. "How could someone like you know such a thing." Coughing up blood once more, as his rival dropped him to the floor. Seeing how the blonde's breathe escaped out of his lungs from the fall.
The weapon revved his engine, activating his gears. The priest screamed, knowing it was the end. The brunette smiled at how helpless the guillotine was, excited by how he ripped his black and white garments off his frail skin, naked under the night sky. He loved how his rival begged for mercy, knowing he was going to be shredded to pieces.
The blonde screamed as his rival embedded his chain into his chest, watching his own blood burst from his body, slightly spraying the chainsaws face. Seeing the amusement in his expression as he applied more pressure. The guillotines eyes widened, bulbous tears escaping his tear ducts as the brunette started to wedge in deeper, hitting bone. "I love watching the agony on your face, it makes me hard."
The brunette watched his pained expression turn to disgust. "I hate you." The blonde spat. The enchanter let out a low hiss.
"You shouldn't have said that, you should have kept your mouth shut like the good little boy." The blonde screamed once more as his rival dove his hands into his fresh wound, wrapping his palm around grounded muscle, pulling it harshly from his body.
"JUST KILL ME!" the guillotine wailed. The saw roared in laughter, thrashing his head back before looking upon the blood tainted blonde.
"What would that do, I wouldn't have any fun if you were dead." The saw harshly kissed the blonde one last time, forcing his tongue into his bloody mouth, getting one last taste of his crimson liquid, inhaling his virgin scent. "But I think you have been torched enough, I will be merciful for once." The saw morbidly spoke, tracing his hands across the blondes bloody chest, lingering down towards his hips, shoving his hand onto his groin.
The blonde gasped from the pain and unexpected touch, not being able to comprehend why his rival would do such a thing. The brunette felt a shocking sensation travel its way up his spine, seeing how his rival was still so easily seducible. "NOW YOU DIE!"
The enchanter fired up his engine, harnessing all his power into one blow. His rival watched as the magenta glow of his body focused its way to his hands. Watching him raise his arms in the air, laughing historically, before implanting then upon his chest. The blonde gasped, as he felt the heat of his rival's power radiate through ever cell of his body. Coughing up more blood as his nerves frayed from the intense heat.
The blonde screamed as his body was consumed by a fiery heat, his rival snickered as he shot the blast into his body. Watching him scream in agony, arching his back from the ground, in one last attempt to escape; the brunette smiled as he watched his rival flop like a fish, before silencing his body, once he released his fiery glow. The blonde panted, his breath became shallow, as he inhaled the crisp air. The guillotine looked up once more to the saw, mouthing the words, 'I hope your soul will perish.' Closing his beautiful violet blue eyes for the very last time, as he inhaled his last breath; as his body became lifeless on the cold stone ground.
"Very good, I have taught you well; Giriko." The man from behind him calmly spoke. The saw looked at Justin`s body once full of such beauty, lay still upon the ground. He quivered his lip at the sight of his dead lover before busting into insane laughter, "looks like I'm the one who has finally one, I`m in control now, so long Justin." The saw snickered, as he walked towards David, seeing a warm smile crack on his face.
"Very well done Giriko, now that you have him out of the way, let's go get that fucking Spider Witch you once served." The saw cracked a morbid grin, pocketing the floating soul above the blonde`s mutilated body; leading his sense to the Witches castle, not once looking back upon the mauled body, lying in the middle of the street.
"GOD, PLEASE NO!" Giriko woke up in a cold sweat, his chest heaving rapidly, as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. No I don't want that. The saw clinged to the maroon sheets trying his hardest to collect his thoughts. His eyes widened, feeling his body for any cut marks or blood. Soon realizing there were none. It was just a nightmare. He exhaled, realizing he was holding his breath this whole time. Relieved, it never happened.
He glided his hand through his damp hair, but what would happen it if did, if I became mad? Would I be capable of killing him? Giriko shook his head, I can`t afford to think like that.
He unraveled himself from the sheets, seeing his legs were tangled through the blankets. He inhaled, I will overcome this, I can get through the day, He though, as he exhaled. The saw brought himself to his feet, turning on his lamp, soon stumbling to the floor, realizing he was more shaken up then he thought. Damn, get a hold of yourself; it was just a dream; Closing his eyes, trying his hardest not to cry, as he brought himself to his feet for the second time; Making his way to the shower.
The demon saw stripped down, allowing the cool air to hit his skin. He sighed, relieved on how good it felt. He slid the shower curtain aside, as he adjusted the temperature of water, walking in, sliding the curtain close.
He stood there, letting the water flow down his naked toned body, closing his eyes, pleasured by the warmth it gave. He grabbed the shampoo, scrubbing his scalp the best he could. He rinsed his hair, once the suds reached his eyes; facing his back towards the water, arching his neck, letting the water comb the suds from his hair.
He now took the bar of soup, lathering it in his hands, letting it coat his wet cloth, before rubbing the scent into his skin; I need to get this disgusting filth off of me. He furrowed his brow, thinking back to his dream. As he began to coat his body with the soap. Quickly rinsing himself, smiling at the thought of being clean. Giriko stood there, relaxing, letting out a series of sighs, as he rid himself of his morning erection, thinking of Justin, wanting to take his virtue. Panting once he was relieved.
Washing his body once more before getting out of the shower. He dried himself with his towel, tossing it onto the rack to dry before walking out to his room. He scavenged for some clean cloths, pulling out a pair of grey jeans and a dark skin tight shirt.
He dressed himself in the middle of the room, despite the misfortune of someone barging in on him half naked. He clinched onto his shoulder after dressing, damn, get it together, it`ll be alright.
Justin heard the shower next to him shut off, he blushed at the thought of his rival washing himself, imagining what he looked like completely bare. Oh my Justin, don't think such things. He giggled at the thought. The guillotine untangled himself from the sheets, stretching letting out a long sigh, relived his body wasn't so tense anymore. Standing up turning on the light, walking over to the bathroom lost in thought, I wonder why he screamed earlier, was it a nightmare about Ren, Anglia, David? He was determined to get answers.
Justin grabbed his toothbrush, riding himself of his morning breath. The blonde looked up into his mirror, when he heard the door to his room slowly creek open. Justin started to blush, seeing how the saw`s cloths hugged his body, swishing out the paste from his mouth. He set his toothbrush to the side, combing through his hair, before walking out to meet his rival.
"Hey I wanted to ask you-", Justin froze in his tracks; looking up to the saw, seeing how masculine he really was, feeling a tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach, seeing how the saw`s hair was damp, hugging his face.
"Yeah, what is it." The saw spat, not even looking at Justin. The guillotine eyes wondered to the chainsaw, allowing his scent to lightly hug his nose.
"I- uh…" Justin fidgeted with his grey shirt, "Wanted to know why you were screaming in your sleep." He was surprised when he saw his rivals angered expression.
"No offence, but that`s none of your concern, so drop it; don't even try prying it out of me, you`ll only piss me off!" Giriko watched as Justin lowered his head, looking away from him, nothing but bitterness on his face.
What in the world is his problem, I just asked a simple question out of concern. Justin`s lip quivered, his expression became somber. What is he hiding from me… Justin looked up when the saw grabbed him by the arm, making him flinch from the pain. "Oh come on, quite being such a woos." Giriko was met by Justin`s resilience, trying to break from his grasp. Pushh, he`ll get over it. He smiled at the thought, he`s offended so easily, like a women. Smirking at the thought.
"What in the world`s so funny?" Justin proclaimed. Giriko`s grip only became tighter.
"None of your damn business. Now quite squirming, I'm going to dress your wounds."
Giriko watched as Justin rolled his eyes, as he pulled him into the bathroom. "Okay you can keep your boxers on, but everything else has to come off." The saw watched as he blushed, squirming while he undressed. Giriko smirked, "Good."
The saw instructed his rival to sit on the counter as he filled the sink with warm water. "I'm just going to give you a sponge bath, it's much easier." He watched as Justin bit at his finger, muffling a sigh, not to enthused of his rival cleaning his body. "Hey don't give me that crap; I'm letting you keep your boxers this time."
Justin looked upon his rival, simply staring at him in disbelief. "What the fuck are you staring at?"
Justin shrugged his shoulders, covering his nose, "Well let's see, you've been nothing but mean to me this morning and your breath reeks of Alcohol." Why is he drinking so much? He really wanted to know, he met his rival`s gaze when he sighed.
"Kid, I have deep seeded issues, you can't expect me to give up my drinking so easily." The saw didn't lie to him. It's none of his damn business. Justin watched as he rolled his eyes.
"Hey I've been nothing but nice to you, I'm just worried about you; I don't want you to lose yourself." Justin froze, his heart skipped a beat, as he watched a pained expression mask over the saw`s face.
"Justin." He wearily spoke. "Hold your tongue; you don't know what the fuck I'm going through right now." Justin looked away when his rival met him with a serious face. "You haven't walked in my shoes; you don't know what I had to go through." He quivered. "Just butt out of my business alright, if I want to tell you, I'll tell you."
Justin didn't say a single word, as the saw cleaned his body off, removing his bandages; he gasped, blushing to high heaven when Giriko slid his hand up his boxers, removing the bandages. "You're still so sensitive about that aren't you?" Giriko met Justin with a warm smile.
"Yeah." Was his response, still mad about earlier.
"Hey Justin, I'm sorry; I shouldn't be such a dick, I just don't want to talk about it ok." He laid a hand on the guillotine's shoulder. "I'll tell you when I'm ready, please respect my wishes." Justin met him with a smirk.
"Okay Giri." Justin watched as the saw flinched at that word, resisting the temptation to punch his rival. Justin just snickered as he continued to wrap his body.
Giriko looked upon Justin`s neck, wiping the dried blood with a clean cloth, lathering his wounded neck with Iodine, watching Justin flinch a bit. "Sorry." he hushly responded.
He bandaged his neck, sealing it from the air, "I really enjoyed last night, thanks for helping me with my blood fetish." Justin looked at his rival, tracing his eyes down his body blushing, a dark crimson, "Y-yeah I enjoyed it t-too." He wearily spoke, fidgeting with his fingers. Why do you love him Justin, It`s bad enough that you're Gay.
Giriko watched Justin deep in thought, seeing how his brow furrowed while he was thinking. The saw couldn't help but smirk, wonder what goes though that priest`s mind sometimes.
Justin was brought back to reality when Giriko brushed his hand lightly across his leg. "come on, you should get dressed, he left as he walked over to his drawer, pulling a grey turtle neck blazer and black jeans, walking back to his rival who was patiently waiting on the counter. "You should wear these today. I want to take you out somewhere nice."
Justin looked at the cloths, blushing slightly. "L-like a date?" Giriko couldn't help but laugh.
"Yeah, I guess; if you want to call it that."He hid his smirk as he handed the cloths to his rival, laying a fresh pair of socks and his dress shoes to the side for him.
Justin finally put the sweater on, finishing up he couldn't help but wonder. "So where are we going exactly?"
Giriko looked at him smiling slightly, "I was thinking about taking you out to see a movie, maybe go for coffee afterwards? Something nice for a change, you're probably sick of being cooped up in this room of yours." Justin blushed before speaking.
"No not really, I actually enjoy it here; I um enjoy your company." The guillotine replied, brushing his hair around the back of his ear. Giriko felt his heart sink, watching Justin blush. Feeling the urge to kiss him, as his emotions welled in this throat.
Justin blushed slightly when he felt Giriko brush his lips softly up to his, feeling his heart melt like putty. He tastes minty? The saw thought, "We should probably go before I start doing naughty things to you." The saw whispered.
Justin felt his cheeks heat up, "Y-yeah that's probably a good idea." He pushed himself off of the counter, fighting the urge to be taken by the saw. Justin, behave yourself, you must resist such temptation.
Justin followed the saw out of the door, walking down the dark hallway to his bike.
Giriko started his bike up when he felt Justin tap him from behind. The saw looked over his shoulder to see the blonde pointing in the distance. "That looks like Arachne." The guillotine explained.
Giriko squinted, looking at the figure running towards them, dropping his jaw slightly, "yeah I think your right." Giriko rolled his eyes, shutting his bike down, kicking into second gear to meet the witch halfway.
Justin tried to make out what she was holding but wasn't able to recognize it at all. The blonde watched as the saw waved his hands in the air, yelling at her; instantly calming down when she put her fan in her face saying something back to him that Justin couldn't read. He couldn't help but giggle, intently watching as Giriko took whatever it was from the witch, not to enthuse by it; lowering his head in embarrassment as he slowly walked back.
Justin saw that the brunet had two luggage bags in his hands, "were going to take my car instead, can't use the bike." He didn't once look at Justin as he handed the bags to him. "I'm going to park this in the garage and bring the car out ok." Justin was about to ask what the bags were but soon realized Giriko was already parking his bike in the garage, switching to the red mustang, wow, that's a really nice car. The blonde thought.
Justin watched as he backed out, popping the trunk as he did so, "Okay throw them into the back, and get in." Justin could hear irritation in his voice, but didn't really want to deal with his attitude; he just did as Giriko told him.
"So what's the luggage for?" the blonde stated once he fasined himself into the car. He watched as Giriko put the car in park, fidgeting with his hands pulling his hair, embarrassed as ever. My gosh, what did Arachne tell him? Justin tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. "What did Arachne tell you?" Justin hesitated, not wanting to anger him. "I-is it bad."
Giriko rubbed his neck before speaking, "No, she wants up to spend a couple nights in a fancy lodge called the caverns that she booked for us." Justin watched as he became even redder. "She told me part of her plan is for us to bond, wants up to get to know each other a little better I guess, it's all part of her plan." Justin watched as he tapped his fingers on the dashboard, "I don't know why the hell she wants me to do this, but if I disobey her then I'll be in a complete shit storm." Giriko rubbed his forehead, "She's the only person I'm afraid of well besides David."
Giriko met Justin who was completely speechless, "well say something, if you're not comfortable with this, I can try to find a way out of it." He explained waving his hands in the air like a mad man. The saws chest froze up when he saw Justin squirm in his seat, smiling, blushing to high heaven, "I actually." he choked, "Think it's a good idea." Looking up to the saw, sheepishly smiling, "Will be able to get to know each other better, and it's a great way to bond." Justin smiled, looking away; I possibly might lose my virginity. Justin let out a low sigh, laying his seat back soaking the sunlight in from the window.
How come I'm freaking out here and he's completely calm, Giriko didn't like how someone could be so at ease, especially with the unknown. Giriko rolled his eyes, "Whatever." He murmured.
"What was that?" Justin said his face towards the saw; Giriko felt cool chills go down his spine.
"Uh, nothing; so are you set?" the saw watched as Justin nestled his body in the seat nodding as he vaguely smiled. Giriko turned his attention to the road, why the hell did he have to be so damn cute. Giriko shuttered at the thought, not wanting to think of what might happen with him being in the same room as his rival for two or three days. I hope I don't do anything stupid. He thought before setting the car into gear, driving off towards the hotel.
"So Giriko." Justin fumbled; the saw grunted in response, "So um where is this lodge at and why are you so unsure about this, I think it's great." Justin hesitated watching as his rival veagly smiled, "Um it's a nice thought." great now he probably thinks you're a creep.
Justin brought his attention to the saw when he heard him clear his throat, "the lodge is on the outskirts of Shibusen." Giriko paused, waiting for Justin to say something, after a few moments of silence he continued to speak. "Arachne saved the CEO`s life once from her sister Medusa; and I guess she wanted to do something nice for us I guess."
"What about your insecurity?" Justin purred. Giriko tensed, swerving a bit in the road, snickering at Justin's priceless expression when he spazed out.
"Hey it's not funny, I could have died!" the guillotine squealed.
"Hell, you wouldn't of; you're a death scythe for crying out loud. You're almost as indestructible as me." the saw chuckled. Giriko looked over into his mirror, seeing Justin start to pout. "What's wrong, don't like being a Death scythe." The brunette mauked.
Giriko listened to his rival sigh, "To be honest, yes." Justin looked out the window not wanting to look at the saw.
"Whoa, wait a minute, did I hear you correctly?" I thought he kissed up to that Shinigami, now he`s telling me he doesn't like being one of his personal weapons?
"That`s a bunch of crap, you don't mean that Justin." Giriko protested, "You don't really mean that do you?"
"You really don't get it do you!" Justin snapped, "The only reason I worked so hard at being a death scythe was to keep my mind occupied." His voice became soft, "To keep my mind of off certain things."
"Like what, pleasuring yourself?" Giriko sneered.
"Just shut up, you don't know anything!" Justin whimpered, leaning his head towards the window, Giriko was about to tell him off when he saw him wiping tears from his eyes.
"Hey Justin It can't be that bad." Giriko hushly spoke catching Justin's attention. "I went too far, I should have kept my mouth shut." There was a long pause before any of them spoke.
"Your right you know." The blonde said. "I became a death scythe to keep me from pleasing myself, and try to distract myself form." Justin paused, twiddling his thumbs, nervous to say anymore, "F-from being Gay…" did I just admit to him that I'm Gay?! Justin couldn't believe what came out of his mouth.
"Hey don't sweat it, I'm Bi-Sexual, I swing both ways." Giriko roared in laughter, "At least you're not as bad as me." Justin couldn't help but smile at his poor attempt to lighten the mood.
"Oh and to answer your Question." Giriko remarked. "I'm insecure cause I don't go out much, I hate meeting new people and having to do new things, I`m 800 years old you know, and I don't like change. I'm used to things staying still." Giriko didn't have to look over to know Justin was watching him intently,
"Uh, if you don't mind; can you quite staring at me, it's making me feel uneasy."
Justin let out a sigh before giggling, "you amaze me you know that." Giriko stole a quick glance at the blonde before looking back to the road, "you're the most intriguing person I've ever met." Justin sighed once more before looking out the window.
Giriko smiled at the thought, not wanting to part with the blonde, his blonde; he sneered when he saw what was over the horizon, "Don't look now, but I see Shibusen." Giriko looked at Justin for any sort of expression, and like always; he had none. Only letting out a small sigh.
"Justin, do you want me to drop you off at home?" the saw swiftly spoke, Justin was caught off guard by this. Looking at the saw in disbelief.
"To be honest, no not really; I like my new home; I think it's time for some change." Justin just smiled at the expression on Giriko`s face. "Hey I was just playing around. I really don't want to leave you, Shibushin can wait." Giriko was met by a warm smile as Justin lifted one of his hands from the wheel, brushing his lips up his hand, kissing it passionately.
Giriko brought his attention back to the road, swerving, almost hitting a deer, "Justin I'm sorry, but I have to pay attention, maybe later if you want, I'll give you all my undivided attention, sound good to you." Justin rubbed his hand up the saws arm.
"Yeah, you got yourself a deal." Justin parted his gaze from his rival, looking out the window to death city, I love this place, for Death City is my home, but I love him more. Justin hated the feeling of his heart being torn down two different paths.
Giriko looked at Justin when he spazed out, ducking from the window, the saw looked out the window to see a woman with long blonde hair and a man with a screw in his head walking outside, watching the kids spar with each other. "I assume you know those two?" the saw piped up.
"Yeah the bond is Marie, she's one of our Death Scythes, and the man with her, his name is Stein, he's the best mister to ever graduate from the academy." The chainsaw looked at how Justin was still crouched over.
The blonde jumped when he felt his rival run his hand up his back, "There gone now, so you can get up if you want." His touch feels good. Giriko watched goose bumps form on the back of his neck.
"My, were responsive today aren't we?" the brunette couldn't help but chuckle at the blondes priceless expression. "well we`ve got a long ways to go, so if you want to get some sleep, go ahead we have about two more hours on the road."
"Why so long." Justin stated out of shear curiosity. He watched as the brunette took a swig of his beer. I hate it when he drinks. Justin narrowed his eyes.
Giriko didn't seem to notice, "Well, this place is on the outskirts of Death City, best way not to be detected, plus when you arrived at Buba Yaga castle, Arachne put a soul protect on you, so no one can track us. Hope that's alright with you."
Justin looked at his rival before looking out the window; "What if they think I'm dead, what if there not even looking for me?" the blonde looked up once more to the chainsaw.
"Pushh, I dought it; you're a fricken Death Scythe one that can wield himself without a Mister, their probably not looking for you yet, cause they know what you're capable of, so don't think Shibusen doesn't care for you." Giriko stole a quick glance at the Guillotine.
Why the fuck did he have to be so sexy, Justin watched him clear his throat, "Hell, when I'm gone for months at a time, no one suspects a thing, even when they can't find my soul." Giriko laid his hands on Justin's lap, hearing him gasp.
"Give them about two more weeks until they start freaking out." Justin watched as Giriko rubbed his hand up his leg, pleading for him to go higher, Justin, what are you saying, don't be like this!
Giriko brought his attention to the blonde when he swatted his hand away. "Sorry, It was getting awkward for me, I-I guess." The saw watched as he lay back down in his seat facing away from him. Justin jumped when he felt his rival squeeze his butt.
"Hey sorry couldn't help it." With that Giriko played some soft piano music the rest of the way there. Justin felt his eyes become heavy; I hope your right about them looking for me. Justin couldn't help but smile as he drifted to sleep.
Justin awoke to his rival slamming his door shut. The blonde wiped the blur from his eyes, while he watched the brunette opened the trunk pulling the luggage out. Giriko slammed the back close and looked over to his right, watching Justin wearily walk out of his seat. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." He simply stated.
Justin wiped his eyes once more before taking one of the bags, "Hey it's not too much of a bother, I'm glad you did. Now I can help you bring the stuff in." Justin watched his rival smile, handing him a bag.
"Thanks much appreciated." The blonde watched as his smile faded, heading towards the Lodge. Justin looked at how vast of a place was. The building was made completely of logs; the roof was hand crafted and there where wood carvings of animals all over the area. Wow this is a nice place. He thought. "How much did Arachne pay for us to come here?"
Giriko looked down to see Justin's pure blue eyes meet him, I`m never going to get over those eyes of his. The chainsaw cleared his throat before speaking. "Arachne didn't pay a dime, the CEO owns all the cavern Lodges, so were staying here for free because of her." Justin watched him smirk shaking his head before he spoke, "Will get catering for free too if I can fix the Lodge`s boiler room, Arachne wasn't able to talk him into that, she told the guy I'm a great mechanic so he bargained to put the food in for free if I could do a thing for him."
Justin shook his head letting out a sigh, "It's always something." I didn't know Giriko was a mechanic, well I guess it makes sense, since he`s a enchanter and all. Justin looked at the saw once more before entering the Lodge.
When they both came in, their jaws dropped immediately. The inside was amazing, the scent of pine and leather tinted the air, Justin couldn't help but blush, this atmosphere smells like Giriko, Justin broke his trade of thought, looking at the rest of the lobby, there were sofas made from bear fur and a giant fire place implanted in the wall.
Justin looked towards the ceiling to see the chandlers were made of antlers, and there were rugs made from all sorts of animals, as stuffed wolves decorated the walls. And all the tables were made from red wood, which suited the lounge perfectly. This place is really cool. Smiled Justin.
"Enjoying the view." A tall lengthy old man stated. He was in a fancy suite had grey hair and reading glasses, "I'm Drake, the owner of this place; if you have questions about anything, feel free to ask, have you guys made reservations or are you about to check in."
Justin watched Drake, narrow his eyes on Giriko, not quite Shure what to think of him, "Oh we have a reservation, Lady Arachne sent us here." The owner's eyes lit up. His lips twisting into a grin.
"My apologies sir, I should have known, I shouldn't be so hasty as to judge by appearances." Justin watched as Drake took a bow in front of Giriko. Making him uneasy.
"Uh you don't have to do that, you're really starting to weird me out." The saw stated taking a few steps back. Justin watched as he stood up, embarrassed more than his rival.
"Let me go get your room key." Drake said hesitating for a moment. "I`m Shure you will be pleased, Arachne told me to book you our finest room." They both watched as he swiftly walked away, taking the room key off the hook, ranting and raving about how Arachne was the greatest.
Giriko watched as everyone pointed at them, smiling and waving. The saw had to look away. What the hell is wrong with these people, I'm not used to so many smiling faces. He snickered, maybe there all drunk off something. Justin looked up, watching the saw become embarrassed and start to laugh again; I sometimes wonder what goes on inside his head. Justin couldn't help but giggle.
"So, Mr. Law." Justin looked up completely stunned, no one has ever called him by his last name before. "How about I show you to your room." Justin watched as he snapped his finger, signaling someone to take their bags. "Mr. Law if would will please follow me." Justin watched the owner drifted his eyes up to Giriko, "Your friend here will be fixing our boiler room, once he's finished I`ll have him join you." Drake snickered. "I bargained with Arachne if he can fix it, will cater to you two for the rest of your stay, we haven't been able to get it running for almost three weeks. I dought it can be fixed."
He snickered once more before leading Justin down the hall, "I bet you he can fix it, Giriko`s able to force any object he pleases to life." Justin watched a drake looked up at him.
"Oh so your friends an enchanter." The blonde watched him pout. "I'm defiantly going to lose the bet now, Arachne didn't tell me that." Justin couldn't help but giggle at the poor old man.
"Yeah she`s pretty sneaky like that, anyway; how did Arachne save your life?" Justin was met by a pleased smile.
"Well first of all, Medusa her sister; was planning on using me for one of her experiments, she wanted to see how much the human body could withstand mutation." Justin watched as he shuttered.
"Arachne and I didn't know each other at the time." Justin watched as he started to laugh. "I'm glad she came in to her lab at the time she did, or my ass would have been grass." Justin couldn't help but laugh. Because he knew it was true, Medusa was one of the Gorgon sisters, the most powerful witches in Death City.
"Well anyway, Medusa wanted to inject me with Black Blood, which is capable of making people indestructible, but the down side to it is that it has a 99% frailer rate, people would come out not looking like people anymore, they would be completely consumed by madness, having no since of Judgment. Their soul would be consumed by insanity until they couldn't take it anymore and would explode." Justin watched as he waved his arms in the air before speaking again.
"Anyway, she barged in on her, casting a mental spell, freezing her of her powers; making her completely immobile for the time being, breaking my shackles off, and giving me a chance to escape." I heard her say, 'Your experiments have gone too far my dear sister.' Drake let out a sigh. "I can never thank her enough, so I'm honored to serve her as much as possible." Justin watched as the grey haired man gave him the keys, "If you need anything just ask, this young man will place your bags in your room, hope you enjoy your stay."
Justin unlocked the door, admiring its intricate designs.
Justin couldn't help but smile, the room was magnificent, beautiful painting of wild life on the walls, the two beds had blankets made of the finest silk, with random designs embroidered within the cream colored blankets, and in the corner there was a hot tub along with the biggest lounge chairs he had ever seen.
Justin turned his attention to the bell boy, watching him carry the luggage in, seeing he was struggling from carrying it so far. "Sir, let me help you with that." Justin met the kid with a warm smile, setting the luggage in the corner of the room.
"Thank you Mr. Law I really appreciate it, I hope you two enjoy your stay at the Caverns." Justin watched as he met him with a smile, closing the door gently on his way out.
Justin took in the clean smell, hmm pine and leather, it's starting to become my favorite scent. Justin giggled at the thought. He walked over to the hot tub, feeling the water was still cold, Giriko mustn't have fixed it yet, I wonder if he will be able to like Drake said. Justin shook his head, no, he`ll be able to, and then we will get free food. Justin liked the sound of that.
He turned his attention towards the bags Arachne packed them, seeing they were labeled accordingly. I really shouldn't. Justin hesitated, starting to unzip Giriko`s bag. But I`m going to anyway.
Justin went through Giriko`s bag, seeing that it consisted of toilet trees, first aid kit, a lot of tight shirts and jeans, oh my, I thought I enjoyed what he was wearing today. Justin blushed hard at the thought. I`m really going to like these cloths. Justin looked at the v necks Arachne packed for him. Putting them away neatly, like he found them.
The blonde giggled, looking at his swim trunks, they had cobwebs sown into them, leave it to Arachne. Justin folded the rest of the saw`s cloths up, neatly putting them into his bag before grabbing his.
I wonder what`s in mine? He thought as he unzipped his bag. Justin looked at his cloths, consisting of a couple t-shirts, v necks some dark jeans and a grey and greed Hoddie, Justin recognized the green hoodie, remembering he wore it to Lowe with Giriko; he blushed at the thought, remembering what happened that very night. Justin became red when he saw Arachne packed him a black speedo with a white cross on the front of it. Leave it to Arachne… Justin wearily thought. The blonde looked harder at where the cross was located. To make it even better… it`s right on my crotch.. The guillotine smiled, shaking his head.
Justin sighed about to put the cloths away, when he saw a fairly large metal box, decorated with the symbol of Arachnophobia, this must be why my bag was so heavy. Justin was curious to what was inside, seeing there was a note tied to it, addressed to him, noticing how the witch dotted her I`s with a spider.
Justin untied the string holding the envelope in place, sliding the letter out of it.
Dear Justin, I plan on these items becoming great use to you; I picked them out especially for you, don't allow Giriko to know until the time is right. This is our little secret, remember; mother knows all.
-Arachne
Justin shuttered at the last part, now I really want to know what`s in here, Justin took a deep breath before getting the box out, unlocking it with the key that was taped to the side. The blondes face engulfed into a dark crimson, as he looked upon what was inside.
The box consisted of some pheromonal lotions; Justin knew exactly what they were capable of, remembering last night. There were a couple of vibraters, a leash, and to top it all off, there was a maid outfit, with a note pined to it;
p.s. Giriko won't be able to keep his hands off of you, and trust me my child; your secret is safe with me.
Justin blushed once more, knowing she`s known all this time, okay that's enough fun for today.
Justin quickly locked the box, hiding it under the bed as he stuffed the key into a side pocket of his luggage, packing his cloths up as he tossed the bag to the wall. Justin felt himself start to harden, thinking of what Giriko would do to him if he walked in on him wearing that outfit. Justin cleared his mind of his thoughts. That will have to wait, I will do it when the time is right, Justin blushed, knowing Arachne knew what they were going to be up to.
But first, I must get rid of this. Justin softly touched the bulge in his pants, letting out a sigh. I can't believe I'm going to do this, after all the years of me not pleasuring myself. Justin broke into a wicked grin. I don't care anymore, I`m going to do this. Justin walked to the bathroom, getting a couple of Kleenex tissues, combing back onto the bed, taking one of the lotions he grabbed from the box, unzipping his pants, revealing his erection as he started to grease his hands, blushing a crimson. I pray to God Giriko doesn't walk in on me.
Justin let out a sigh before he began. The blonde started to massage his length, starting out slow. Not really knowing what to expect. So this is what my penis feels like. Justin smirked at the thought, knowing Giriko has touched him there many times, gasping once the pheromones kicked in. my God, this feels so good. Justin only started to rub faster, harder then he thought was possible; letting out a series of low grunts and moans.
Oh God, Giriko faster, harder; don't stop. This only seemed to excite him even more, making him dig his nails into his aching length, as he thought of his rival doing this to him again. Justin arched his head back in ecstasy as he pushed hard on his numbing tip, letting out a breathy moan, thinking of the saw blowing him. Giriko, you're so wonderful, don't stop.
Justin hit his head a couple more times until he couldn't take it, he felt his breath catch, knowing what was going to happen next, he took the tissues in one hand as he jerked off with the other, until he finally climaxed.
Justin let out a pleasurable moan as he felt himself release, this feels almost as good as when Giriko dose it. Justin looked down at his softened member, relieved that it was finally over; he cleaned himself off before zipping his pants up. Justin sat there for a couple of minutes, panting, pleased with his results, I finally did it, and- Justin smiled with his eyes still closed. It felt wonderful.
Once Justin caught his breath, he took the tissue to the toilet, deviously smiling as he watched the evidence go down the pluming. Well, that`s that. Justin thought, smiling to himself as he walked to his bed, stuffing the lotion in his bag; the blonde looked over to the hot tub, seeing it was starting to steam. So it appears the saw has fixed the boiler. Smiled Justin, looks like it's free food for us. The guillotine looked over to the counter, seeing there was a big mirror in front of him and to the side, a coffee machine. Justin stood up, intently staring at the mirror; I wonder what the maid dress would look like on me?
Justin smiled to himself, walking over to the machine, reading the note taped to one of the mugs, there`s creamers in the fridge, feel free to use them. Justin smiled at the thought, knowing Drake put that note there. Whatever you say, Drake. Justin giggled. Pulling one of the creamer`s from the fridge, noticing there was beer in there too. Justin rolled his eyes; Great, just what we need. He started to brew some coffee. Justin sighed, watching the brown fluid trickle into the pot; thinking about his lover.
This will be better than going out for coffee; I'll be able to give him something I've made for once. Justin liked the sound of that. Maybe afterwards, we can go to a movie. The blonde smiled as he blushed. Hopefully he doesn't kiss me.
Justin poured the coffee into the mugs, pouring a hint of mocha peppermint cream into the coffee. I hope he likes this flavor.
Justin looked up when he heard the door start to jingle, smiling; already knowing who it was. "Guess who just scored us free food for three days." The blonde watched as his rival did a little dance, pointing his thumbs up to his face. He couldn't help but laugh.
"It appears that you did." Justin said, walking up to his rival. "Here, I made you something. Hope you like it." Justin watched as he took a swig.
"Hmm, not too bad; tastes like peppermint mocha?" Giriko replied, swishing the coffee in his mouth. Justin watched as his cheeks bulged slightly as he drank, now, now, Justin; behave yourself. Giriko looked around the room, "we have a Hot Tub I see." The saw stated, "Did Arachne pack us swim trunks?"
Justin giggled, "Yeah, she packed you ones with cob webs on them." Justin slapped his free hand over his mouth looking up to his rival who was smiling devilishly.
"Oh so I see you went through my bag." Snickering at the thought. "Curious are we?"
Justin rolled his eyes, only if you knew what she packed in mine. Smiling vaguely at the thought. "Well to make it worse." Justin spoke. "She packed me a black speedo, with a white cross right on the crotch."
Justin looked up to the saw, quickly looking away when he roared in laughter, "Just when I thought I wouldn't get any worse." Justin blushed hard, trust me it dose… The guillotine shook his head.
"Maybe after were done with our coffee, we can go hit a movie, that's if you want too." The guillotine shyly remarked, placing his hand behind his neck, "M-maybe afterword's, w-we could g-get into the hot tub?"
Giriko watched as Justin looked down, smiling as he blushed. Hell yeah, I`d be fucking up to that. "Yeah sure, I`ll do whatever." The saw calmly stated, a little smile cracking up on his face, I don't promise to be no angle either.
Justin looked up when he heard his rival clear his throat. "When we`re done with your coffee, will go to the top floor, they have a theater there." Giriko watched the excitement on the blondes face. "Yeah, I thought the same thing; I haven't been to a movie in ages."
Justin watched as Giriko stretched, flexing the muscles of his abdomen, letting out a soft moan; "So, you ready to get heading?" the saw remarked, setting his empty mug on the counter.
The blonde looked up, "Yeah, this will be fun, haven't been to a movie in a while either." Giriko met his rival with a smile, kissing him on the nose, making him crinkle it a bit. Taking his empty cup, setting it beside his. "Thanks for the coffee by the way, it was nice."
With that Justin followed the saw out of the door.
Hope you liked the chapter, trust me this story will only get better, with an unexpected twist at the end. I can only hope you keep reading, even if you're not bored to death by my writing. The Black Blood plays a role in the story if you're wondering about that at all. Well anyway, I don't know what else to say… but hehehe… I made Giriko into a softy, sorry if he`s OOC (Out of Character,) Same with Justin. ;)
I don't own Soul Eater, or any of the Characters.