Revolution

by T.K. Yuy

Authors Note:  Normally I do these at the end of the chapters, but I decided that I needed a little change.  I would like to let everyone know that this chapter is what makes "Revolution" live up to its rating.  It's NC-17 for the sex and slight gore factor.  Although I do not believe NC-17 to really be the proper rating (I'm partial to the US rating system they use for movies, and in my opinion, "Revolution" is an R-rated movie.), it is the classification required for sex scenes by FF.net.  Anywho, I hope you all enjoy it. 

Dedication:  This chapter is dedicated to Jaden, as "Revolution" was a request on her behalf.  Not so much the plot and whathave you, but it was her encouragement that paved the way for this little bunny to get picked up and taken home to paper (or MSWord as it would be).   Jadies, without your inspiration and unfathomable friendship, Akuma would've never found the courage to push Revo at me, nor would she have found a name.  I am forever endebted to you.

Akuma (pka Muse): And to CB and PQ, who have given Jadies her inspiration to write "Balancing on the Kinfes Edge" (awesome, awesome fic, BTW.  A definite read for any and all MK fans).  You guys ROCK!  *whispers* but you still can't call me 'Muffin.'

Chapter 5- A Wake and Still Having Nightmares (part 2 of 2)

He stood on a large stone balcony, overlooking a vast ocean, the sun setting in hues of orange and purple at the horizon.  The light glittered over it the water like diamonds floating out of reach, and his ruby colored eyes fell down to the dark shore below.

     A man, no older than himself at 24, with wild, untamable chocolate hair chased after a small girl with strawberry blonde hair.  She was no older than four, but she had her mother's spirit, and her father's determination.  She was not going to let him catch her.

     "Can't catch me Uncle Zewo!"

"I don't know 'bout that Rei!"

     He caught her around the waist and twirled her in the air, laughing as her mother walked out, long pink-orange hair falling over her shoulders, violet eyes laughing as a hand rested on her pregnant stomach.  He tossed the little girl high into the air, watching her blue-green eyes widen as she squealed in delight, and when she came back down, pulled her close and kissed her cheek.

     "Why don't you head inside, Eries? Your Mama and I are gonna talk for a bit."

"Kay!"

     She have him another hug and kiss before running to her mother, and doing the same.  She was inside the large house before Zero could stop laughing, and he pulled the woman into a brotherly hug.

     "How goes this one Kiz?"

"He's a pain in the ass, just like his Uncle.  Don't be surprised if Erts kills you for influencing his unborn son.  He's still miffed that Eries talks about you constantly."

"It's not my fault I'm such a lovable guy."

"No, but it is your fault that you spoil her."

"She's my Repairer and my best friends daughter, what am I supposed to do, just ignore her?  What kind of Uncle would I be if I didn't spoil her every once in awhile?"

~!*!~

     It had long since been dark, and he still stood on the balcony, now looking up at the full moon.  His pale features seemed white in the light, his silver hair shining, ruby-colored eyes seeming fuscia.  He smiled at the sound of the bedroom door opening, and waited.  Tan arms wrapped themselves around his waist, pulling him back against  solid chest, and he felt the soft kiss his lover left on his shoulder before resting his chin there. 

     "Miss me?"

"What do you think?"
"I think you hate being second to Kizna and Rhianna."

"I hate being second to women in general, Zero."

"hmmm."

     He turned in his lovers arms, claiming his lips as he pulled him against his chest.  Pale fingers raked through dark, wild hair, and he couldn't help but inwardly smirk at the low growl his lover made.  He moved them both back into the room, guiding his darker companion blindly to the bed.  As his knees hit the edge, they collapsed backwards, and he pulled back, kisses trailing down the column of Zero's neck.

     "Hiead…" it was a plead, no louder than a breath of air, but he heard it.

"Shh…"

     A tender kiss to his mouth before he unbuttoned the white cotton dress shirt he wore, lips leaving a trail of fire behind.  He took in every little breath.  Every sigh.  Ever quiver his body made as his fingers and lips and tongue played over heated skin.  He dipped his tongue in and out of Zero's navel like a serpent does to the air, and held his lovers hips down as he tried to buck up against him.  As much as he wanted to, he refused to give in.  He wanted this to last.

     "Don't fuckin' play with me, Hiead!" Zero growled, his blue eyes dark with lust.

"I'm not playing, Luv, I'm-"
"Rrrrrrrgh."

     The growl was low, and he knew Zero wasn't playing around.  Lips and teeth and fingers left fire and desire in their wake, and Hiead couldn't help but arch into his Lover's touch as he slipped his jeans and boxers off.  He'd been hard since dinner, 2 hours ago, and Zero knew it.  Feather-light touches ran up his legs, across his inner tighs, and slighted around his arousal.  He groaned in frustration, and tried again to arch into his touch, only to have his left nipple licked, the right rolled between Zero's thumb and forefinger.  He grinded up against his lover's hip, only to have Zero grind down, and with a low growl, he flipped them over again, hands pulling his Chosen's tight jeans off, mouth wrapping around his hardness before Zero could even yelp in protest.  Now with both of them totally devoid of clothes, Hiead felt better.  He ran his tongue along the underside of Zero's shaft, enticing a moan from him, and he was quick to increase his speed and suction.  His hands ghosted over his nipples, caressed his sac, and dug into his hip as the chocolate-hiared man ran his hands through his silver locks, eyes half lidded in pleasure.

     "Oh Hiead!  Please!"

"Mmmm."

     The hum around his cock was too much for Zero to take, and he came with a shout.  Hiead swallowed every drop, and as Zero came down from his orgasm, slid up his body to claim his lips.  Cerulean eyes widened and then closed as his ruby-eyed companion's length pressed against his hip.  He arched upward, and a swirl of blue brought the tube of lubricant over from the bedside table.  He slicked his lover, and waited for Hiead to burry himself.  He didn't have to wait long.

     "Oh Goddess…" he whispered, feeling Zero's heat surround him, pulsing and washing over him like the ocean's waves.

"Please Hiead."

"Zero."

     The rhythem was slow and steady at first, pulling nearly all the way out, and pressing in to the root.  It wasn't but a minute later that Zero was begging his love for more.

     "Hiead, please, faster!" he cried, pulling at his silver-haired mate's shoulders, "Harder!  Harder!"

"Zero!  Unngh!"

     He thrust faster and harder, changing his angle until he was driving straight into his prostate.  He memorized every little hitch in his chosen's breath as he begged for more. 

     "Yes!  Oh yes!  Right there Hiead!"

"Goddess!  Zero –fuck- I- Christ!"

     Faster and faster they moved together like the crashing black ocean below the balcony, the bed creaking and banging the wall behind them loudly.  Not so loud that it drowned out their cries of completion as they both came, a blinding white light erupting from their bodies, pouring out the balcony door like a  light house beacon.  As he collapsed on top of his love, Hiead's eyes were glowing, their ruby color a bright magenta as they locked with the electric blue ones staring up at him.

     "That was… that was… I dunno." breathed Zero, letting his mind come down from its high.

"Perfect."

"Yeah… perfect.  Hiead?"
"Hm?"

"Why didn't you link?"

"Mm… we focus on the link more than the feeling."

"……you're pro'ly right."

"Go to sleep koi."

"'Night Hiead."

"Good-night Zero."

     Everything slowly went black, and the buzzing of an alarm went off all too soon.  A hand smacked itself on the offending clock, and he rolled out of bed.  The shower was calling him, and after kissing Zero's forehead, he answered it…

     He rolled over, onto his back, arms outstretched across the whole bed, body wrapped in the white satin sheets.  His chocolate hair was a mess, but he didn't notice, so he didn't care….

     Hiead walked out of the bathroom towel draped over his shoulders, and dressed in a simple pair of black silk boxers.  He ran a hand through his eyes, which flickered open and rested on the body on the bed.  They widened in horror as the bed and room faded away to nothing, Zero being stuck half in and half out of Ernn-Laties cockpit, struggling to get out, blood dripping down his face, arms and chest, splattered on his legs. 

     "Zero!!" he shouted, running forward down the catwalk he was now standing on.

"Hiead!  Help me!"

     As he reached out to take his lover's hand, he went straight through it, and Teela's laughing, naked form poked its head and arms out, pulling Zero in to Ernn-Laties.  He screamed and beat on the now solid barrier, anger and rage in his eyes.  An electric shock blasted him back, and a girls body was flung from the Ingrid.

     "No!  Teela, please!  No more!" she cried, struggling to get to her knees.  "Please, stop this!  Let Zero go!"

     Hiead extened his hand to the girl, and as soon as their fingers touched, he bolted up in bed, sweat drenching his sheets, his eyes wild as he tried to breath.

     Just a dream. he thought, it was all just a dream.  No, make that a nightmare.

     He got out of bed and looked at the clock.  Quarter to 3.  They would be sending Zero's casket off in 17 hours and 15 minutes.  He hung his head and headed for the shower.

~!*!~

     He walked into the Ingrid Docking Bay, head held high as he passed the once SC's and he nodded to the Pilots and his small posse of Candidates and their Repairers.  Ikhny sided up with him almost immediately, and he noted her uniform was different.  Unlike the blue and white of Leena and Gareas, when they were Pilot and Repairer of Eeva-Leena (who would soon be renamed),  it was black and white, and looked much like the Candidates black uniform, with the exception of the shorts being tight pants, the tab attached to the bottom of the shirt clipped to the pants.  Her badge was hung at one clip, and she readjusted the top nervously.

     "Do the modifications yourself?"

"Leena and Gareas thought it might be an appropriate change."

"And you?"

"I agree with them."

"Have my uniform made then, in the same fashion."

"Hai."

     She jotted it down on her digipad, and typed a few commands at Eeva-Elia's controls.  The cockpit barrier opened, and Elia's form walked out, dressed in a simple white long sleeved (with pants) body suit, a black over suit like the Repairer Candidate's formal, without the skirt, completing it.  Her hair was pulled back in a tight pony at the nape of her neck, and she smiled warmly but sadly at him.

     ^Ernn-Laties is ready to see you, Hiead.^ she said to him.

^The question is: is he ready to see me?^

     Hiead and Ikhny turned on their heels, only to see the shimmering form of a girl, much younger looking than Elia and the other Spirits, walk out, dressed in Teela's old uniform, the exception being it white with a deep blue under suit, and the earrings being plain diamond studs.  She carried herself shyly, but Hiead felt the incredible power radiating from her.  He knew the others did as well.

     Her hair was to the middle of her back, a dark umberish color, with platinum blonde streaks, which to Wrecka's surprise (as she was big into looks) stayed together.  Normally hair would blend together, making the streaks less intense, but this girls did nothing of the sort.  Her eyes were quite odd, or so they all thought.  Brown, with a very thin ring of green around the pupil that was so hardly noticable that you'd have to be looking to notice it.  Around her neck she wore a thin silver chain, a four leaf clover hanging from it (also silver).  Her over all presense was intimidating, if not confusing.  Who, or what, was she, and what was her intent?

     "Hiead Gnr." she said, her voice calm and even, but he saw the sorrow and pain and concern in her eyes as she stopped before him.  "I wish to offer you my sympa-"

"I don't want your sympathy or your comfort, Spirit, I want to know what happened to his body." his voice was cold and vindictive.

^His condition is not something I wish to discuss around the others.  If I may speak with you privately, later on?^

     He glared at her, and turned on his heel, leaving.  Ikhny shot a worried glance at Elia, and quickly trotted after her Pilot.  The Eeva-Elia Sprit sighed and shimmered out.  The new Spirit did the same.

     ^He is not the most 'open' person here.^ Elia said softly.

^It's alright, Elia.  I understand his pain.  I only wish there were a way I could've prevented this.^

^Jaden, with Teela in control, there was not much any of us could do until Zero opened the lock she'd placed on you.^

^Yes, I know, but I feel so lost.  I'm so much younger than the rest of you, yet I have the largest responsibility.  Why didn't she want me to know?^

^You get over attached to them, you know that.^

^But to keep me from them?  I am supposed to protect the Perfects.  How could I do that if I was locked away!?^

~TBC~

Well, what'd ya think?

Akuma:  Bloody awful place to end it TK.

Yeah, well, I was running out of time, and wanted to finish this before I had to go to bed.

Akuma:  You could've finished it in the morning.

Too tired to think that far.  It's all good.  It leaves my readers wondering what happens next.  If anybody has any ideas of what they think's going on/to happen, feel free to put your thoughts in a review.

Akuma:  Yeah, they keep my brain working, and in such, keep the chapters coming.