Title: Distance Chapter 4
Rating: R overall, R for this chapter
Pairings: I'm still gonna surprise you!
Warnings: I finally hit some citrus guys! (and some language...but that's not as interesting...)I hope you like it!
Disclaimers: Don't own, Don't sue!
Author's Notes: Nothing particular about this chapter...except that you're going to hate me when you get to the end. But I'll let you get to the end before you start to really begin to hate me!

Kyo woke up from his daze, his vision hazy and his head foggy. He didn't know how, but Yukimura had been able to knock him out. Kyo would have to question Yukimura about that later...

He frowned, his senses finally coming back to him. He glanced around, noticing the dimly burning fire, seeing the sky as it lightened for the day. Yuya was gone, her medicine box still lying next to where her bedroll had been. Her scent was faint, but followable, as it led through the forest. And both the scent of Seizo and Sasuke were mingled with it.

They had taken Yuya!

He began to stand from his slouched position, wincing as his muscles stretched tightly. But just as he was about to go after the ones who took Yuya from him, pain shot through his head, traveling down his neck until his whole body vibrated with it.

And everything went dark.

Yuya hadn't realized that she'd fallen asleep until she opened her eyes, darkness surrounding her like a blanket. She panicked at first, unsure of where she was and what had happened. But as her mind slowly regained the memories of the past day, how night had come and both Sasuke and Seizo had left, her fear slowly dissipated into something that resembled anger.

What the hell was Yukimura thinking?!

Her hands were bound, and tied above her head. Her ankles were similarly bound, and she felt pain lance her body as her stiff muscles began to move. Her yukata was parted, her breasts almost revealed to anyone who happened to look in her direction. She flushed a bright red when the realization hit her, and she tried to wriggle her body so that the cloth covered her a bit more. She was unsuccessful.

There was a snigger, and Yuya's head shot up, her green eyes trying to find the voice to that laugh. She knew it was Yukimura, she could tell he was watching her. At this moment, she really didn't care.

"Yukimura! What the fuck is going on?! Tell me now or I will..."

"You will what, dear Yuya? Hmm?" Yukimura materialized as if out of the shadows, his face merely inches from Yuya's, his breath tickling her cheek. "What are you going to do to me?" his voice was low, almost sultry. If it wasn't Yukimura, Yuya would have thought he was hitting on her.

But then again, maybe he really was interested...

"Let me go." She said, her voice flat. It wasn't that Yukimura was unattractive, or that he was unappealing. She would be the first to admit that she had, at some point, had some sort of steamy dream involving the slightly-feminine man. But no way, not in the least, did she want to actually live her dreams. The thought of having an intimate relationship with Yukimura made her stomach curl.

"But I so enjoy the view." His voice was slightly comical, teasing. His fingers trailed the edges of her yukata, not quite touching her skin but sending goose bumps up her flesh anyway. "You are so...beautiful, Yuya." His fingers ghosted over the bare skin of her breasts, his short nails scratching along the smooth, clear surface.

Yuya gasped, her breath coming a little faster. Indecision riddled her thoughts, making her unsure of everything happening to her. While the last thing she wanted was for Yukimura to seduce her, she really didn't want him to stop. His touch felt so...good. So feathery light, and yet, so brazenly bold. Yuya couldn't tell what she really wanted anymore.

His hands continued to travel across her body, running over her curves, sliding over her thighs. She gasped again, her eyes closing on their own accord as she threw her head back, exposing the tender skin of her neck. Skin that Yukimura attacked with his arousing touch. Heat settled in her abdomen, her legs slowly trying to open.

"Master?" With that one word, Yukimura's touch was gone, leaving Yuya writhing in her bonds. She swallowed the whimper in her throat, looking up to see Seizo bowed in the doorway, his silhouette illuminated by the arising moonlight.

"Yes, Seizo?" Yukimura moved away from Yuya, standing up from his crouched position and wiping his hands on his legs. "Did you need something?"

"I've come across some...information, Lord Yukimura. Perhaps you would like to hear it." Seizo glanced at Yuya, who was blushing furiously at the thought of what she was about to do.

Yukimura glanced back at Yuya, a knowing grin coming across his features. "I'll be right there."

"Ha." Seizo stood, glancing again at Yuya before exiting the small cave Yuya was trapped in. Yukimura leaned close to Yuya, his mouth mere millimeters from her neck. Yuya sucked in a sharp breath as she felt the warm, moist heat of his breath tease her skin.

"Don't fret, love. I won't be long." He smirked to himself as he also left the cave, his grin growing larger when he heard the faint wail as Yuya realized what, exactly, he had planned for her.

Tbc...

-I know, you hate me, right? I'm sorry!!! -pleads- The next part should be up within two weeks, I promise. And I'll make it a good one for a X-mas present! -pleads some more- just leave me lots of reviews with lots of helpful hints (My mental road crew is still cleaning up the mess I like to call my brain) and I promise to get the next chappie out soon!

Midnight Anonymous