Chapter Two
I awoke that night in a fog of disorder, trying to figure out what was going on. Kotori and Father, gone to get medicine. The house, safe. Kamui, sitting up beside me and staring...
Wait – Kamui's sitting up beside me and staring!
I whirled around, embarrassed to the point of collapsing, and quickly grabbed a blanket to cover my bare chest. [A/N: Okay, I realize he's a guy and therefore has nothing to hide, but you'd be shy no matter what gender you are if you were half-naked in front of Kamui! O_o;] I looked down at the ground, "Kamui-san, I—"
"Shut up." He moved closer and took the blanket away from me and I stared, my cheeks hot and my body in his full sight. He looked me over and then I received the shock of my life—he climbed into my lap and curled up.
"Fuma..." He looked up at me with those glittering orbs, and, well, who could resist that? I gingerly put my arms around him, hardly daring to believe it, and shook nervously. He felt my uneasiness and smiled his Cheshire-cat like smile at me.
"Scared, Fuma? I'd never hurt you." He reached up to cup my face in his hand and I stared at him, still shocked, but slowly getting my senses back. I trembled in his grasp and said,
"Kamui...I..."
He smiled at me again, this time with nothing but love in his expression, and sat up and brought his face closer to mine. I picked up on the signal and leaned forward slowly, watching those amethyst crystals close, and slid my own eyelids shut before our lips met.
We were kissing. I was about to fall down in a dead faint, but I couldn't do that. Not when I was in a living heaven. I never knew how soft lips could be, softer than the softest of pink satin. But perhaps it was the spell of love that made them so velvety. And his hair so silky and his skin seem to glow. I ran my hands gently over his face, finally able to move, and felt his arms creep up to rest around my neck, a small sigh of pleasure emitting from the maw beneath mine.
He pulled away for a breath, and then brought his face to mine again. I was more happy to oblige, and got a slightly wicked idea. –That's unusual for you, Fuuma,- the voice in my mind remarked, and then said, -I like it.- Smiling to myself, I said, /You're right. And thank you. You taught me well./ The self-satisfied smirk of the voice ringing distantly in my brain, I tilted Kamui's head to the side, earning me a strange look, but it soon changed to one of pure ecstasy of I slipped my mouth onto the fragile, pristine white neck.
POV: Third person
Kamui felt himself turning hot under Fuma's delicious teasing. He groaned and arched his back, begging the man to go on, and it seemed he was eager to obey. He nipped at the slender bone underneath the peach flesh, just barely nicking the skin as he moved upward so he was kissing the underside of the lilac-eyed boy's chin. Kamui sighed in pleasure but quickly grew bored. Grabbing Fuma's arms and flipping him over onto his back, Kamui inspected him with glittering eyes and smirked.
He leaned down to open Fuma's shirt, but just then, a voice rang out.
"Fuma-san, we're home!!"
A/N: Haha! Left ya hanging, didn't I? XD Hope you like the story! I'm working hard on it. ^w^ Anyways, yeah…review and I might put up the rest! TTYL!!