Title: Anything part 3
Rating: R
Pairings: Kyo x Yuya
Warnings: Some citrusy-style writing, nothing too harsh, this part from Yuya's POV
Disclaimers: Don't own, don't sue! :)
Author's Notes: Okay, guys, this is the last part! I'm not even really sure if I should have it posted....I'm not to keen on this part for some reason. I probably just killed the story! Anyway, thanks again to all of my lovely reviewers out there! group huggle Without your support I wouldn't be here! Again, feedback is adored...and please let me know if I killed it!
I am warm, comfortable. I know it is morning, I can feel it on my face, see it through my eyelids. Birds are chirping merrily in the trees around me, softly singing an orchestrated score of their own making.
I open my eyes slowly, reluctant to let go of the moment. I glance around, not surprised to see Kyo gone from the camp. I know he is close by, so I don't worry.
He wouldn't leave me alone...
I didn't dawn on me right away, but I noticed now that I am in his bedroll. It smells like him, a mix between fresh rain and raw power. It is...arousing.
My hands, which were clutching blankets at my neck, slowly drift downwards underneath the blanket. My fingers shake as I part my yukata. I feel exposed, vulnerable.
My whole being aches for him, yearning for his fiery touch. My head is thrown back, my eyes closed. My breathing comes faster, even though my hands have remained still. Just the thought of Kyo ignites my body to a fever pitch.
"Kyo..." I gasp, tilting my head to the side.
"Enjoying yourself?"
The cold smirk in his voice is like ice water through my veins. My eyes burst open as the reality of the situation comes crashing down on me.
I was going to... In Kyo's bedroll!
I look at his face, prepared for the worst. And while I saw the disdain, the ever-present smirk in my direction, I also saw a hazy remnant of something akin to passion in Kyo's crimson eyes.
Perhaps he isn't inhuman to my charms...
Then again, as I watch him turn away, walking to the trees, maybe he is. The words 'passion' and 'Kyo' shouldn't even belong in the same sentence unless describing something unnaturally bloody that he happened to cause.
My face is flushed, more from embarrassment, now, then arousal. I can't believe I was going to...
But, then again, I'm sure any other woman would feel the same if they traveled in Kyo's company. Not that I want another woman around trying to steal Kyo away from me. I may want female company, but I'm not stupid.
I want Kyo.
And I will do anything...
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Hope you all enjoyed it! I'm working on something new...hopefully I'll have it up within a couple of weeks! Thanks again for reading it!
Midnight Anonymous