Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own these characters. They all belong to the wonderful Maki Murakami. (Minus my OC's of course)
Shuichi gasped and attempted to pull the covers up around him, foregetting that Kaname was still around his waist.
Kaname; attempting to get out of the covers; then yanked the covers back down exposing Shuichi alsmost completely, instead of the parts that were covered by his body.
After much struggle, the two finally managed to get from under the covers and face Yuki.
"Do you mind?" Kaname asked, almost sarcastically
"Y-yuki..." Shuichi murmered, a blush spreading across his cheeks
"I guess I'll just leave you two alone." Yuki replied, inching towards the door
"No." Shuichi shouted "I-- your wing."
Yuki cocked his head and looked downward.
It was white.
Kaname cocked his head.
'That's strange...'
"Get out."
Kaname looked towards Yuki, who repeated:
"Get out."
Kaname smirked.
"As you wish. But, do come speak with me later."
And with that, he teleported away.
Shuichi fidgeted with the covers.
"T-thanks." He said
"No problem." Yuki replied "Though, you do'nt look like you were resisting very much."
"I--." Shuichi began
"It's alright, you liked my father su--."
"He didn't!" Shuichi shouted "You came before he... he didn't even kiss me!"
Yuki sighed.
"Good."
"Good?"
Yuki ran his fingers through his hair.
"I mean... since he didn't... you know... force you."
"Oh."
Silence.
"How's your wing?" Shuichi asked
"It's..." Yuki sat, coming and sitting next to Shuichi "It itches."
Shuichi cocked his head.
"But it's already... healed... why is it itching?"
"I don't know."
Shuichi ran his fingers across Yuki's barren shoulder, sending shock waves of wamth through Yuki.
"Here." Shuichi said "Take off your shirt, let me see it."
Yuki obeyed and turned hsi back towards Shuichi, who prepared to examine his former wound, where upon he discovered the skin was red and raw.
"Yuki, have you been scratching?"
Yuki shook his head.
"No, not at all." He replied "Why?"
"The skin is all... red and raw. Maybe you should have Mizu look at it."
Yuki shrugged. Growing bold, Shuichi leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Yuki's back.
"For some reason... I didn't let him kiss me. I saved my lips for you, Yuki. I want you to..."
The door opened.
"Well... young masters, do'nt le tme interrupt you."
Both boy's heads snappedup, Mizu stood in the doorway, several rolls of parchment in his hands.
"Mizu?" Yuki asked
"Yes?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Runing some errands. Was Lord Kaname just here?"
"Yes. He left."
"Oh. Thank you." Mizu said, walking towards the door "Good bye."
The door closed.
"Well... that was awkward." Shuichi said
Yuki turned to him.
"Yeah."
He then chuckled.
"What?" Shuichi asked
"Shu. Before Mizu opened the door... do you realize... that you were talking out loud."
A blush spread across Shuichi's face.
"I--." he began, silenced as Yuki pounced on top of him, his bare chest grazing against his
"Now... you were saying." Yuki said "You want me to..."
Shuichi inhaled slowly.
"Kiss me, Eiri Yuki."
Yuki smirked.
"I hate that name, Shuichi Shindo." He replied, leaning down and connecting their lips
Shuichi felt every muscle in his body relax, yet his hand was swimming from the sensations. Yuki's soft lips against his, his warm hands slowly roaming across Shuichi's exposed skin.
His was in heaven.
Yuki smirked at Shuichi's hesitant movement. His shy touches, and reponses to Yuki's actions.
Yuki pulled away for a moment and asked.
"Oh... that was your first kiss, wasn't it?"
Shuichi blushed.
"Yes."
"Cute." He said, leaning back down
"Yeah. How many people at our school can say they got their first kiss in hell from the cutest boy on campus."
Yuki chuckled, and leaned down to continue the kiss.
"You're a strange man, Shu."
Shuichi woke up hours later, his vision hazy and sweat enveloping his body.
He shifted underneath a strange weight on top of him.
"H-Hot..."
There was a low chuckle.
"Nice to know you think so highly of me, Shu."
Shuichi's eyes widened.
"Yuki-sempai."
Yuki chuckled and sat up, straddeling Shuichi, his hands resting up by Shuichi's shoulders.
"Hmph. Even after all that, you still refer to me with such formalities."
"After all that?" Shuichi began, suddenly blushing upon realization of what had happened hours before.
'Yuki... kissed me...'
"I--." Shuichi began, suddenly realizing that he was still nude underneath the covers. HIs beath caught "I!"
"Don't worry." Yuki interrupted." I was a perfect gentleman."
Shuichi scoffed as Yuki slid off of him. Shuichi reached for his shorts and began to slide them on.
"Since when are you a gentleman?"
"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?"
Shuichi laughed and slid on his shirt.
"I mean, I've heard the girls talking."
Yuki cocked his head.
"Which ones?"
Shuichi laughed.
"Which ones haven't you slept with?"
Silence.
"I'm going to... plead the 5th."
"Ah, I thought as much." Shuichi said
Suddenly, Yuki doubled over, crying out in pain.
"Ah."
"Yuki!" Shuichi shouted, imediatly moving to him
"Are you alright?"
"My... my back." Yuki said through gritted teeth "My wing..."
Shuichi's eyes widened and he placed his hand on Yuki's back. Yuki's eyes widened. The pain stopped.
"That was..." Yuki began
Suddenly, an alarm sounded.
"Ugh." Yuki muttered, taking off running.
Pulling his clothes on, Shuichi followed.
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A.N. Originally, this chapter was much much longer. I had it written out in my composition notebook and it was like 13 pages. Which is a lot to type. And a lot to read. So I broke it up. So, onto the next chappy.
