Touya's Room

"Mmmm... Yuki..." Touya moaned, pushing himself even closer to Yukito's body. He then felt an odd feeling. "Yuki... are you vibrating?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. The other young man opened silvery eyes and nodded. Touya chuckled. He had a vibrating Yuki. In two places, even! He was purring, which could give Touya rise by itself, and he was... he... Touya lost his thought as his Yuki began to nibble at his earlobe. It was all too much... he went inside Yuki, feeling the metallic tingle he longed for. He blinked the world began to look very... silvery. Then nothing. He turned his head in Yuki's direction, grinning. "Yuki, did you forget to tell me something?"

Zoriel's Evil Lair of Doom

Eriol awoke feeling oddly refreshed. He stretched lazily, looking around. He saw black and red velvet everywhere. He paled. "My God...I've turned into a pimp..." He muttered. A laugh came from the doorway. "Hardly. Though, I do not think my tastes in decorating are so lowly that they deserve such terms." Said Zoriel. Eriol grinned and stood, bowing to Zoriel. "Welcome home, Master!!" He said enthusiastically. Zoriel blinked. "Oh...SHIT..."

Back In The Day

"Cerberus.. what does "watashi wa niwakamekura" mean?" The grown Yue asked. Cerberus got a saddened look to him. "Poor Clow." He said, coming over to nuzzle his unconscious master. "It's Japanese. It means "I am suddenly blind." He said with a frown. Yue gasped. "No!" He said, hugging Clow tightly to him.

Sakura's Room

Sakura patted the spot where Eriol had been. She then drew her hand away, feeling his aura. It was barely noticeable, not noticeable at all to anyone with less magick than Sakura, but it was there. It was also panicking. Suddenly, it was no more. Tears rolled down Sakura's cheeks. "Eriol-kun... I... can't feel you anymore..." She began to sob.

Touya's Room

Yukito stopped mid-lick. Touya felt him stop, and frowned. "What is it, Yuki?" He asked. Yukito's body was completely stiff (hehehe), and he said nothing in reply. Touya then felt the cold magick that meant the arrival of Yue. He sighed. AGAIN? Yue blinked anxiously. He had always hated this part. Giving up, he turned in Touya's direction. "Sakura is in great distress." He said flatly, and began to walk carefully out the door and down the hall. Touya, however, was a different story. He was beginning to see through the silvery haze, and his half-vision as making him off-balance, causing him to fall three times while attempting to get dressed, trip over his other foot, and generally make an ass out of himself. He somehow managed to appear graceful enough as he got to his sister's door.

Aforementioned Lair of Doom

"Snierk...skrik...." Came Maeron, sliding down the wall to greet his master. Dark Eriol ran over to him happily. "KITTY!!!" He screeched, bending down to pet Maeron, who apparently was a single person cat. "SKRIK!!!" Maeron howled, swiping Eriol across the eye, and running off to hide under Zoriel's chair. The Dark Eriol frowned, holding his right eye. "Master Zoriel, your kitty doesn't like me..." He pouted. Zoriel groaned, opening his desk drawer and taking out a decently-sized bottle of bourbon. He took a long gulp, and went over to Dark Eriol, using a combination of gauze and light magick to take the sting and bacteria out of Dark Eriol's scratch. He decided to let it heal on it's own, for he needed all the magick he could get to take down the card Mistress.

Back In The Day

Clow awoke, groggy and rather disoriented. He was in the lap of someone who smelled good, like lilies and snow... Yue smells like that... He thought. The person shook him a bit. Yue saw Clow's eyes open. His lip quivered as he saw that the enchanting eyes of his gorgeous master had no focus to them at all. Yue blinked. Enchanting... gorgeous? Why do such words come to mine around Master Clow? They didn't before...

Reaforementioned (that's possible, ne?) Lair of Doom

The Dark Eriol started to purr. "Master Zoriel, aren't we going to have some fun tonight? You promised..." The blond haired man raised an eyebrow. "Look kid, I'm not your master." The Dark Eriol frowned. "But Master Zoriel, you MADE me!" He said, wrapping his arms around the man. Zoriel sighed. "Now that is where you're wrong. I didn't create you, I simply changed you. Remember?" Zoriel asked. The Dark Eriol shook his head, one red eye peering curiously at the golden-haired sorcerer. Zoriel thunked his head on his desk. "Great." He muttered, taking another long swig of bourbon. "Kid just had his eye poked out, and STILL wants to get me in bed." Zoriel said, then paused. Oh, what the hell. "Hope you hit puberty, kid." He said wearily, grabbing his bottle of bourbon, with the Dark Eriol skipping merrily behind him to the bedroom. Maeron, meanwhile, looked up ads for a new master in the newspaper.