I apologize for the VERY late update. Really, I'm very, very sorry. I have not typed anything YAOI for the past 2 months now and well, I don't think I will be anymore - save for special occasions. I will finish this and after that no more. All of my hanging fics will find an ending, one way or the other, but bear with me.

I dedicate this chapter solely to MADIHA. Enjoy it, dearie. An extremely late Valentines dedication. Happy Valentines everyone!

Anyway, read on.

PRECIOUS ILLUSIONS 8

Tatsumi opened his eyes and blinked warily. He tried to refocus his visions clearly, and once it did and the turn of events that happened in the space of the previous five-seven hours hit him, he sat up with a start, only to be jerked back down when a sharp pain from his wrists made him cry. He was still bounded with the sharp wires. He was angered by this and was angered even more when Muraki was nowhere in his arc of vision.

"Damn you to hell, Muraki!" He hissed and summoned his shadows, which shifted weakly in the corners of the room. Shutting his eyes tightly, the shadows came crashing down upon him, and when they subsided, he was wriggling free from the bloody wires. He got to his feet shakily, cursing once again when his legs threatened to buckle under him. He was still tired from all the exertions from Muraki. He grabbed his clothes, dressed and headed as fast as his shadows could take him to the Forte Grand.

Muraki had easily entered the room number Tatsumi had easily blabbered out due to his airy mind a few hours ago. Now, there he was, standing before the bed where his 'prize' was lying flat on his back, clothed in nothing but a terry cloth robe, eyes closed in a deep sleep. He jerked his coat and suit jacket off and sat himself on the bed. He gently reached out and brushed out a lock of Tsuzuki's hair away from his face.

"Tsuzuki." He said, eyes suddenly filling with lust and love for the being lying asleep. "Open your eyes, pretty one?"

At the words, Tsuzuki opened his eyes and blinked warily, the touch of Muraki making him turn to look at the doctor's face. Muraki was expecting him to recoil at the sight of him but started when Tsuzuki suddenly smiled dreamily up at him. Muraki suddenly dipped his head, taking the rosy lips in his own, sucking and nibbling at the soft and sweet supple skin. Tsuzuki had sighed in to the kiss and Muraki took the opportunity to slip his tongue in to the caverns of the shinigami's mouth. Tsuzuki's hands had snaked to his soft silver locks, massaging them hard, gracing Muraki with an even more pleasurable feeling as he continued to assault Tsuzuki's lips.

Muraki pulled back suddenly, looking down at Tsuzuki who still had that dazed and dreamy look in his eyes. Tsuzuki suddenly grabbed his shirt and ripped them away with fierce strength. He then flipped Muraki around so that he was now straddling his hips, and grinned in the dark room.

"Let me have you, Tsuzuki?" Muraki asked.

"Have me then." Tsuzuki said, his eyelids suddenly becoming heavy. "Have me. All of me. Just have me."

Oops! Lemon chapter! Sorry, but you'll have to read this chapter elsewhere! Just access it via my webpage in my profile section or go to and you'll find it under shi-chan06.

Gomen minna.