Hello ~ How's it going?
Before we begin let's introduce a new arc: Mikage's Family. (Yay; I love Mika's older brother hah—so random)
Just for some insight, So far the breakdown (of the plot/arcs)—broadly—have been: The Beginning- Confessions- Teito - Fea + Aya's past - reconciliation- Mikage's Family
This is as far as I thought when I originally plotted this story, ideally this is supposed to be the final segment (unless someone's gonna change that lol).
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Cherry: lol thanks! Glad you love it! Haha yeah I think I am the only one—I mean people need to recognize this couple. (What happened to the fans that ship every impossible character together from every anime?) I ship them hard too, one of the best and rare ships out there. Plus Ayanami is so hot and Mika is so pure –like why not?XD I'm loving the positive feedback/vibes—thanks for the review!
Disclaimer in first chapter.
Chapter 33:
To celebrate their reunion, the next morning Ayamai decided to take the day off, or at least half the day off—depending on how much his work permitted him. Waking up early, he rolled in a nicely prepared breakfast from the chefs, into his bedroom. Mikage slept soundly by the bedside where the silverette conquered a spot. The chief played with the blanket on teen, lifting it down and then back up again. As time continued to tick away, he slid a hand up to the curve of the other's face tracing it all the way to his blond hair. No amount of words could express the ease and tranquility he felt as he watched the other soundly before him, right at the palm of his grip. And during times like these he worried about his obsession and 'need' for the younger, but it was clear as day that was beyond repair now. Moreover, the small predicament they recently went through etched that fact even further.
Even under slumber, Mikage could feel a presence and soon the aromas entrapping his nose motivated him to open his eyes further. The world came into focus very slowly, but when it did, he immediately recognized Ayanami sitting past a cart of fuming tea and fresh delights. To ensure this was all reality, he lifted his chin to get a better image of the elder himself, who just sat there unwavering. The silverette wore a simple black V-neck, long sleeved shirt with his hair no different than usual, undulated and stubborn. It was a depiction of simplicity and yet Mikage was so dazzled that he instantly sat up—as anyone would.
"Good morning." Ayanami annunciated.
"Um, looks like you have everything ready—I'll go wash up then?" The blond stumbled out of bed, flattening his bunched-up clothing and patting his wild bed head along the way to the bathroom. He glanced at the bathroom clock. It was still a bit early. 'I wonder if anything will break his habit of waking early.' The teen entertained the thought. However, the way Ayanami was tending to him this morning was still flattering him. 'I'm glad he decided not to hold a grudge after all.'
Breakfast passed by in peace, until Ayanami broke the silence. "Let's go out somewhere." He suggested while taking a sip from his black tea.
The teen looked up towards him "Is that okay? I mean, don't you… have work to get to?"
The silverette stared back in silence. Yes, he could picture a handful of documents waiting on his home desk right next door to their bedroom. Additionally, he had also called in the office informing he would skip the morning and if need be, planned to drop by the Empire in the afternoon—all in all, that work would be piling up too. "It's fine." The elder fought back a frown. "I'll stay up tonight, if anything."
"I don't think pulling an all-nighter is a good idea—we also have to report to work earlier tomorrow."
"No, I want to. Now get dressed." Nothing was changing his made-up mind now.
"Hai…" 'I don't have much of a choice now, do I…' The blond smiled on the surface. As requested, he dressed into a nice pair of dull green pants that merely touched his ankles and an orange-ish hoodie. Mikage gave himself one final look in the mirror before pondering where on earth they could be headed.
The teen skipped out the door just in time to witness Ayanami call the driver off, who simply bowed and stepped away from one of the rarely used sports car in their entrance-way. As soon as the elder noticed his lover, he gestured his head and insisted to get in. Mikage walked towards the front passenger seat before he watched Ayanami unlock the car and sit behind the wheel. Shocked speechless, the teen hopped in next to him and buckled up.
"Ayanami-san you can drive?" The query came out much more impatiently than the teen had wanted.
"What kind of question is that? I've been trained better than this."
"Er, sorry, yeah you're right…you can pilot jets, so what's a little driving…" Mikage sunk in his seat. There was a quiet pause as the elder adjusted his mirrors, glancing at the subdued younger at the end of it.
"Since this is a casual outing, the limo is of no use to us today." The silverette uttered an extra detail to lighten the mood. The blond looked into his eyes and agreed with a nod.
…
The elder pulled up into a designated parking lot right across a massive yet peculiar glass building. Mikage poked his head outside the widow with awe. "Where are we?" The words naturally escaped him.
"The Barsburg Army Museum. It may not be the most popular place for teens, but it left quite an impression on me when I was your age." Ayanami told, as he shut down the engine.
'A museum? Yeah, I don't think I've ever bothered to come to one before…' Even so, the teen kept an open mind about whole ordeal. The two stepped out and the elder purchased two tickets. They immediately entered a beautifully crafted glass building with mahogany rugs that guided the way past security and a pair of large doors to the actual museum. Once past, they were welcomed by many chambers, hundreds of portraits, statues and ancient artifacts.
"They'll also be holding an Advancing Technology exhibit today." Ayanami pointed out, surveying the brochures that were handed to them.
"That sounds cool." Mikage encouraged, hoping he'd find something eye-opening here.
And he did. Unfortunately, it only took them two hours to find it.
"Whoa! Ayanami-san—check it out! Doesn't that look just like the Hawkzile?" the blond marched to the railing that segregated the latest creation from the public and leaned against it.
"Of course, it's the newest model for the current Empire Hawkziles. After trial and error, it should be released to the army—in the next few years." The chief explained as he stood casually behind the younger, eyes appeased by the innovation. The build was slimmer than the present Hawkziles. The color was a glimmering jet black with a stripe of golden instead of dirty brown and many of its features were now lighted.
"Nice~."
"Hmp, the exterior isn't the only improvement." Ayanami burst his bubble.
"And I haven't even properly learned how to fly the old one yet."
…
"Where to, next?" The silverette asked as they exited the museum and waltz to the parking lot.
"Mmm…I don't know—wherever you want." Mikage pursed his lips for a moment in thought but couldn't pinpoint a single place.
"Are you hungry?"
'Of course. Why didn't that occur to me?' "Maybe…yes." 'Eating out sounded like a fun thing to do for a change.'
"Hop in." Ayanami led, sitting behind the wheel now.
"Wow, my feet though, haha. We walked for four hours—how big is this place?" the younger took off his shoes and wriggled his feet as the other began driving towards the highway.
"You amuse me. We had yet to visit the higher floors." The teen had no comment to that, instead he gazed at the tranquil view he was getting outside. Wide, spotless black roads with white and yellow stripes, all backgrounded by mixed shades of green trees and a clear blue sky. Lowering the window down a bit, he allowed the fast breeze to sweep his hair and air his face. It felt amazing. On that note, the teen shifted his eyes towards Ayanami who was fixated ahead, some of the wind from his side crashing on the elder as well but not necessarily bothering him. Mikage smiled to himself. This is how it should be. This warm protecting feeling he was experiencing at the moment was true evidence of love. Too bad it only took them so long and so many struggles to get there. But, if the end justified the means then it was totally worth it.
"Are you enjoying this?" A voice cut off his introspections.
"Yeah, I guess I am." He smiled his usual smile.
The elder chose a reputable restaurant with a quiet and private place to dine—a perfect spot to avoid attraction and the press. As they ate, Mikage naturally kept the conversation going, earning a nod or a few words out of the other from time to time. Overall, he enjoyed being out of the office, free of any mission, and or personal tension while they leisurely spent time like this.
The time was now 2 PM, Mikage munched on his desserts while Ayanami sipped away on his coffee.
"Ayanami-san, are you sure you don't want any of this chocolate cheesecake?" The blond offered with a fork in his mouth.
"I'm fine."
"Just one bite." The teen's voice was clearly pleading now. As everyone was well aware: Mikage was the type of person that adored sharing his interests, particularly those that delighted him. "It'll make your coffee taste even bitter." He bribed, knowing Ayanami liked his coffee black.
"Is this necessary?" the silverette placed the mug down.
"Please." At this point, even his big brown eyes were begging. The elder leaned forward on the table, cuing his lover to feed him that bite. The blond grinned and stabbed a chunk of cake with his fork, bringing it towards Ayanami's mouth. The silverette wrapped his pale hands over the teen's and stabilized the fork in his mouth, allowing the soft texture to dissolve on his tongue. With that, he slowly shifted the food around and grunted.
"On the contrary, because of the bitter coffee, it's sweeter first." The elder complained as he forced it down his throat.
"Oops, I guess you're right." Mikage chuckled. He didn't notice the silverette gazing at him, who was touched by his joyful soul.
Ayanami took a quick gulp out of his coffee before turning back to his lover. "Come here." He motioned the other closer. The younger curiously bobbed his head forward, suddenly becoming trapped by the silverette, who yanked him closer and kissed him. The elder didn't hesitate to stick his tongue into the younger's mouth.
Mikage jerked away when the kiss was over and automatically tasted his insides. "Bitter…" He mouthed grudgingly. Meanwhile, his lover smirked in insight.
"Are you finished?" The blond nodded in response and gathered his stuff before standing up.
"I'll call the waiter, why don't you wait for me in the car?" Ayanami told as he stood up as well and handed the car keys to the blond. Once again Mikage executed a nod and a 'sure thing.'
On that note, they split ways, Mikage going back to the car. 'Wait a second.' The teen froze with the passenger door half open. 'If he wasn't mistaken, wasn't this just like a date?' Not that such a term would exist for them since they pretty much lived together but still—for what it was worth, this was absolutely a date. Mikage's heart raced. This had to be the most normal, sane, real date he had ever gone on with the elder. God, he would not forget his day and today wasn't even his birthday.
…
"Ayanami-san, I think it's your phone." Mikage pointed out when the elder's mobile buzzed.
"Who is it?" The silverette inquired without looking away from the road.
The younger uncovered the device and stared at the screen. "It's Katsuragi-san. He's asking if you're planning to come by the office today."
"Hm." Ayanami wasn't too happy about that. "Ask him if it's significant and requires my presence."
"Okay…" the blond began typing, hoping he'd be able to sound professionally and strictly like the other. "He says 'it would certainly be helpful.'"
The elder sighed. "I'll be there." The teen nodded his head once and conveyed the message.
"Um, Ayanami-san, don't worry about me—this was fun and refreshing, you can go back to the office if there's still unfinished work."
"I know." The chief stated in a matter of fact way, lacking any noticeable emotion. The rest of the way back was in silence.
Mikage pushed back the front door and entered, releasing a breath of fresh air. 'Ah~ always so nice to be back home.' He noticed the elder remove his shoes, as well as his beige blazer, hanging it on the coat stand before flopping on to the couch. Mikage looked at him questioningly. "Weren't you going to report to the Empire?"
"There's no rush. I'll head out in an hour." The elder replied, leaning his head back a bit.
"I see." The younger went into the kitchen for a glass of water, then joined the other on the couch. Both sat in silence while their brains caught up with their bodies.
The elder crossed his legs and cocked his chin on his elbow, gazing at the teen. "Mikage-kun," his voice was sounded seeking. The blond faced him, wondering brown eyes meeting tenacious lavender ones. Mikage succumbed to the intense stare, permitting himself to be swept away. He didn't notice when a hand on his waist hauled him closer and began kissing him. The younger automatically responded to the breath-taking kisses. It wasn't soon after that he climbed onto the elder's lap. Ayanami gnawed his lower lip, sucking and biting it while the blond kept his mouth ajar.
"Mh…" Mikage kissed the elder's thin lips once more, before his lover licked his lips—that was a mere insinuation to enter the younger's mouth and ravish it. Ayanami held back for a moment to strip the younger's hoodie off and suck the teen's neck. Kisses turning into bites, bites transforming into suctions and those leaving pink marks on the soft flesh. "Ah," Mikage twitched at the stimulation. The silverette slid one of his large hands down the curve of Mikage's waist, all the way to his back until he poked his fingers into the younger's pants. The blond instantly flinched as if he had been trained to do so, even while he was distracted with Ayanami's mouth on his nipples.
"Erh…um…" Mikage shivered as he locked his arms around the other's neck.
"No tolerance, today?" The silverette mocked with a playful smirk, feeling the younger rub against him.
"…Sorry…" As much as the teen brainstormed for a smart comeback, he couldn't think of any. Ayanami only showered his lips with some more affection before gliding the teen sideways on his lap and tugging on the pants. Mikage helped pull them off and re-straddled his lap. The elder also flexed off his black T-shirt and tossed it to the side. The blond stared heatedly at the clear translucent skin.
"What is it?"
The teen caught himself and averted his eyes, hiding behind a blush. "Uh—nothing."
"Wrong answer. Your eyes want to do something else." The elder brushed his fingers right under the teen's eyes, desynchronizing his heart beat in a second. The blond's embarrassment stifled him for a moment before he leaned in and kissed the pale skin. The elder smirked and pecked him back from the angle he was at. "Are you sure that's all?"
Mikage continued to kiss the skin and even attempted to suck on it. A hickey on Ayanami-san, now that was a sight no one would ever imagined. He moved lower a bit to the elder's sternum, cherishing it as well. Ayanami let the teen do what ever he pleased until his hands traveled back to the other's butt. The blond blushed a shade of red as he began to feel a finger prob at his hole. However, since they had no lotion at hand, the elder stroked Mikage's length for a slippery excretion. (No condom nearby either).
"Arh…Ayan—n" The elder unzipped his pants too and grinded them together. "I think I'm—" The teen's breathing hitched as he placed a hand over the elder's.
"Already?" Ayanami huffed, enjoying and heated just as much.
"Nmh," Mikage scowled. "it…been a while…" He hardly mouthed, not even paying attention to his words. All he could feel was hot breaths, the temperature around them being so high that even ice could melt. His hips jerked when he uncontrollably ejaculated, staining the elder's hand who covered it.
"That was indeed fast, Mikage-kun. Did you miss me so much?"
"Ayanami-san." Mikage grunted, not able to handle the mockery. Ayanami only kissed his cheek bone, amusement and arrogance still evident on his face. With no time wasted, he used his filled hands and reached back to the younger's rear opening.
"Spread your legs a bit. Lean on me if you need to." The silverette instructed and the teen propped his bottom up a tad. He buried his face into the junction of Ayanami's neck while the said other wriggled a finger from each hand into the small hole. From time to time, the chief would kiss or suck the younger's shoulder as he did so.
"Ah! Arh…ha—ow…"
"This might take longer than usual since we aren't using lube." Ayanami explained, adding another finger or two to the mix. "Or shall I call one of the butlers to fetch it for us?" Since his phone was in hand's reach.
"Please don't." Mikage tightened immediately at the humiliating thought. -After a while- "Isn't it…erm…ready…yet…"
"Impatient much? I suppose it is." The elder pulled out his fingers from the fleshy and moist interior. "Since you want it so badly today, why don't you show me love?" He firmly insisted as he kissed the younger's neck once more.
"Mh…" Mikage almost regretted being so impatient. He hadn't felt like that before…Perhaps it was because it really had been a long while since they had done it? His body must have become accustomed to and missing Ayanami much more than his conscience was. After all, who wouldn't get used to the pleasure after every night and morning of making love?
The teen planted his hands on the elder's shoulders, practically dragging his lower half up and closer to the other to ensure he was right on top of Ayanami's erection. He brought one hand behind him to position and nudge the tip into his now relatively looser opening. "Emhmm…" The teen tried pushing his hips down to get the right amount of length in him before he rocked back and forth.
Meanwhile the silverette securely had his hands on the younger's hip bones, ready to chime in any moment.
"It can go deeper." Ayanami blurted when the teen paused.
"Eh…Ah!" Mikage arced when the elder suddenly thrusted himself farther. "Ugh! Ah! Ha…!" The teen instinctively held on tighter as his body was rocked up and down. This went on for a whole minute until Ayanami yanked him sideways and dropped him to the sofa, still inside of him. He pulled a knee on top of the couch and stared at the sight before him. His blond was a mess. The beautiful arousing type of mess he loved to see. Eyes tearing, skin slapped by the color red, chest rising and falling, face flushed and most of all, lithe legs spread out and sucking him in. The silverette bit a side of his lower lip and tightened the grasp on one of the younger's legs, kissing it before thrusting harder. Mikage's head jumped back with the amount of force and pleasure. "Aya-Ayanami-san!"
When the elder finally pulled out, the blond lay over on his side, catching his breath. The chief admired him briefly and knelt down to plant kisses along his shoulder, down to his waist, right before folding the younger's leg close to his own body and thrusting in again. Mikage gawked and clawed the sofa, as his face rubbed harshly against the fabric.
"Mikage," Ayanami breathed, closer to his ear. "I love you—don't ever leave me again."
"Ah—uh—Aya, Ayanami-san—me too…I love you…"
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"I need to run now." Ayanami chugged down a bottle of water before handing it the teen who slowly pulled himself up. "Katsuragi is probably waiting for me." He stated and hoisted the teen up in his arms.
"W-what?!" The blond questioned, startled.
"I'll place you in the bath tub while I quickly take a shower." He told, trotting to the first floor bathrooms. Mikage inevitably smiled and rested his head against the chest. 'I hope things never change from this.' He prayed desperately. As promised, the elder gently placed the blond into the wide bath tub and clicked a few buttons to start the water running. He, himself stepped into the shower and quickly began washing himself. Before the water could fully fill the tub, Ayanami was out of the glass doors already, wrapping a towel around his waist. Mikage only watched him with everyday amazement.
"I'll see you in the evening. If you're hungry, call the maids." He patted the blond's head before leaving.
"Mn. See you, good luck." Mikage smiled back.
To Be Continued…
Ahem. Damn this chapter. Almost hides away all the sins of the story haha. Imagine reading this lovey dovey chapter first then going to chapter 1. Hah. That last part tho…I cracked so many times—been a while since I wrote that stuff.
But wow. First, it takes me 4+ days to type a single chapter and now its almost 4000 words. Lol. For real. Oh well, hope you guys enjoyed it. Don't know when the next should be up, I'm going thru a weird crisis where nothing is motivating me anymore—it's shocking, considering how much I loved writing these—meh, whatever, I can't get over it. The time is now 4:17 AM. I'll proofread this tomorrow I guess.
Anyhow thanks for sticking around and please review!