A/N- Some OOC ness within this chapter. Thankies for the reviews!
Chapter 12
Regret fills his soul when he sees the three teens approaching with their hands intertwined. Quickly he flashes a silly grin at them and asks, "And what exactly were you three doing? And in public, too. Wont Aya be so glad to hear that his brother is following in his footsteps." He steps inside when the boys walk into their own bedroom and situates himself across from Hatori before saying, "Do you remember when we were younger?" The doctor only glances at him then states, "Don't sabotage this for them, Shigure." Nodding he lets his eyes roam over to the tree where the teens sit down with Kyo trying to untangle the mass of Haru's necklaces that had been in the boy's manly jewelry box and he says in a serious tone, "I would never dream of it." Despite knowing they could never be, he wonders what the boy would feel like if he had the chance to love him. When did my feelings change so much?
Grinning wildly as Kyo bends over to retrieve a flower that had blown through the window when they entered their bedroom once again, Haru steps forward gripping the boy's hips and giving an experimental thrust. A gasp escapes the small neko and he finds himself wanting to hear more of his kitten's noises. Kyo stands up and turns around to face him causing him to lick his lips. The boy's ruby eyes are filled with lust and his lips tremble with anticipation while a blush of embarrassment colors his cheeks. Leaning forward he captures the young boy's lips in a crushing kiss, he releases a moan when his neko laps hesitantly at his lower lip. Lovingly he lifts the boy up into his arms and lays him down on the bed enjoying how flushed and beautiful Kyo looks sprawled out so invitingly. He climbs onto the bed so he can lean over his delightful angel.
Silently violet eyes watch Haru ravish Kyo's neck and he walks away giving them some time alone. He had something to check up on anyways. He approaches the hidden, secret garden and walks closer to the dark cage. With the setting sun, he can barely make out the shivering figure huddled in the corner. "You sicken me," he hisses and eyes lock with his with such an intense hatred within them that he nearly backs away. "I sicken you yet you lie to the one you supposedly love. You've lied to everyone," the slim figure states hoarsely. Quickly he walks away leaving the person crackling behind him and he returns to the doorway to watch Kyo shyly remove Haru's shirt. Sweat glistens on the neko's bare, tan chest as he tilts his head to the side giving the ox easier access to his throat. Sitting down in the shadows, he wraps his arms around his knees then lays his chin on them and watches the couple closely.
Lifting his hips to greet each of Haru's thrust against his body and obediently he wraps his legs around the lithe teen's waist. "You're so beautiful," he hears Haru gasp and smiling he fervently kisses the younger teen. He shivers when Haru tugs on his belt and carefully he rolls them over so that he's straddling the ox. Experimentally he rolls his tongue over the ox's nipple and smirks when the teen groans with desire. Rough hands grip his hair and pull him up for a bruising kiss. He reaches to undo Haru's pants, but is stopped by Haru's hands on his wrist as the teen says, "You're not ready, I can tell. I don't want to rush you. Don't say anything. Just lay here and kiss me." Curling up on his side, Kyo wraps his arms tightly around Haru's waist and gently presses kisses to the teen's collar.
Entering the room, Yuki lets out and appreciative sigh as he studies the sleeping neko and the ox that gently caresses his lover. He flashes his dazzling smile before stripping himself of his shirt and sitting on the bed he runs his fingers over Kyo's back. "Is it healthy for him to sleep this much," he finally asks and Haru shrugs saying, "He's the cat, I suppose that affects him and he's been under a lot of stress. Purring in his sleep, Kyo unconsciously begins to suck on Haru's neck leaving a mark proving whom the ox belongs to.
Heartbreaking screams interrupt the peace of the room and panicking Haru shakes Kyo trying to wake the neko up. "Kitten come on wake up," he pleads as Yuki tries to tickle the boy into waking and he sighs in relief when Kyo's rubies open. "Honey, what's wrong," Yuki asks nuzzling Kyo's neck while he hugs his kitten tightly. "Blood, there was so much blood. It was all my fault, I'm a monster just like he said," Kyo sobs struggling to escape their hold and soothingly Yuki whispers, "Honey, you're not a monster. I love you, Haru loves you, and so does everyone else." Shaking his head and breaking free of their hold, Kyo scrambles to the door saying, "I belong caged."
Panicking Yuki rushes after the teen and grabs his arm asking, "Where are you going?" The ruby eyed boy stares at him then says, "I'm going to visit my home." Slipping his slender arms around the teen's neck, Yuki kisses him and seductively says, "Come back with me and we'll think of some better things to do." Uncertainty enters Kyo's orbs, but he follows the rat.
Smiling Kyo crawls onto the bed and flashes Yuki a come hither smile. The pale teen lies down on the bed and pulls the fiery teen on top of himself while Haru leers at them. Warm, soft lips press against his pale throat and tanned hands trail over his chest. "Kyo, honey, do whatever you want to me," he pleads closing his eyes and tossing his head back whiled his fingers unbutton the neko's pants. "I love you, Kyo," he gasps as his talented kitten's tongue makes intricate designs over his chest, and stomach. "Do you guys want to go out tonight," Haru asks brushing his dark stands from his face and he nods answering for both himself and Kyo.
Standing behind Kyo, Haru smirks and tugs a fishnet shirt onto the teen's body. He glances at Yuki who sits on the bed wearing a black, silk shirt that dips low enough to nearly show his belly button, and black pants sit low upon his hips. Leaving a mark on Kyo's throat for payback for the one he now sports, Haru returns to his closet in search of a pair of pants that he hands to Kyo. He slips the teen's boxers off and admires the neko's firm behind before he helps Kyo to get his pants on then tie them. "You look hot," he mummers before licking the teen's earlobe then nibbling on his collar bone. He motions Yuki and hands him a leather, red collar saying, "Put this on me and connect the chain to Kyo's wrist." Crimson eyes widen as he's chained to the ox and he asks, "What type of club is this exactly?"
Colorful lights flash around tattooing their flesh and greedy bodies press against there's as they walk through the crowd towards the bar. "Are you even thinking, you dumb cow?" Nodding Haru ignores the teen's comment then pulls the red-eyed boy against him using the chain and says, "We'll stay towards this side, anyways almost everyone here is gay." Yuki presses his body against their kitten's back and he smirks when Haru's growl reaches his ears. The music pumps on loudly causing their bodies to rock with the beat. Scarlet eyes widen as they spot a man grinding against a poll with a silver dress that reminds him of a disco ball on. Another man dances on a table with hot pink hot pants, a black vest, and beneath the vest is hot pink fishnet shirt on while he twirls his pink boa and grins at the crowd.
Laughing with the crowd, Kyo wraps one arm around Haru's neck and pulls Yuki's body even closer. The music causes his adrenaline to rush into overdrive and he finds himself moving between the two bodies with abandon. After hours of dancing he unclasps his chain and detangles his body from their greedy, lustful limbs to stumble to the bar ordering a Watermelon Margarita. He knows that it's considered a girly drink, but he likes it and anyone that has a problem with it better be prepared for a fight. Like you did with Domenic? The sarcastic taunting voice booms in his mind trying to make him feel low again.
Shaking his head, Kyo represses the depressing thoughts and pays the bar tender before squeezing in between two dancing figures only knowing that he wanted to be held tightly or the world may swallow him up. "Forget about the pain, kitten. He'll never be able to hurt you again," Haru mummers and he wonders briefly if his emotions were always that easy to read.
As the night wears on becoming early morning, Kyo and Yuki feel their senses heightening. The music seems to get faster and louder with each passing second. The heat starts to get unbearable and Kyo struggles to raise the tight, clingy shirt over his head without turning his self into the poster child for static hair. Every time Haru's fingers caress his body, Kyo feels as if he'll go out of his mind with desire and he grinds himself even harder against Yuki. With his hair plastered to his forehead, Yuki leans forward and forcefully kisses his neko while playing with Haru's damp tresses. "What's that smell, Haru," Kyo asks weakly as he clings to Yuki's slender form for support. "That's an in scent, they've had them burning the entire time. It is used to relax the body and it works as a mild aphrodisiac," Haru mummers watching as more and more people take their clothes off.
The scents must really be getting to him; Haru thinks when Kyo's hands reach to unbutton his pants. "Kyo, you're not wearing anything under those," he reminds him doing the right thing though his other half snarls at him reminding him how many x-rated things he could do to his kitten. "Haru, it's hot and I don't care. Everyone else is naked so why can't I be, too," the teen whines making Haru almost cave in and remove the boy's pants himself. "You'll hate me later if I let you," he argues while Yuki tries to catch invisible butterflies. They're both high of this stuff, what am I going to do? His mind torments him with a very vivid fantasy involving the kitten nude on a white rug then he'd carry the boy into a hot tub.
"Kyo, can I be a butterfly?" The ruby-eyed teen glances at Haru then says, "If I can get naked then you can be whatever you want." Smirking Yuki falls onto Kyo's lap saying, "Ooo, can I be your naked butterfly? Please Kyo, let me be your naughty butterfly." Nodding Kyo works first on removing Yuki's dreadful shirt that sticks to the boy's chest, then he reaches to undo his pants when a brilliant idea hits him. "You need wings then you can be a real butterfly," Kyo says tugging the teen to his feet and they skip hand in hand to Haru where the teen looks at them quizzically. "Yuki need wings, where could we get some," Kyo asks doing the best imitation of Puss N' Boots big eyes he can and nervously Haru replies, "I'll buy him some when I buy my noose."
He's about five seconds away from shooting himself as Yuki runs down the street with his prismatic purple wings on his bareback and Kyo bounces around scaring the rats and alley cats. "Haru, when we get home can we go skinny dipping?" Without hesitation he nods just praying the water might sober up enough to stop giving him a headache.
After grabbing some towels, Haru leads them to the lake and watches Kyo eagerly take his pants off then the neko strips Yuki of his pants. Both run into the water until it hits their waist and he laughs when Yuki climbs onto Kyo's shoulders shouting, "I'm a pretty butterfly." He strips himself and enters the chilly water. He gently wraps his arms around Kyo's waist and whispers, "I love you." Yuki wiggles off of Kyo and settles down on his feet splashing them. Carefully he removes the wings and carries them back to shore. "You wouldn't want your wings to get wet so that you couldn't fly anymore, right," Kyo soothes the sobbing teen in his arms and finally Yuki stops his tears jumping on the neko. They both emerge from beneath the water and Haru kisses Kyo while he carries the practically sleeping rat. "Make love to me, Haru, right here and now," Kyo purrs laying himself out like an offering for a god.
His other half yells at him to take the wet, hot looking kitten that's laying himself out so invitingly. "I can't, kitten, I'd feel horrible if we did it now. I don't want to take advantage of you in your state," he says but Kyo secures the towel around his waist and grabs the wings before lifting Yuki up into his arms. "Kitten, don't be like this," he pleads and Kyo glares at him hissing, "I offered myself to you and you rejected me. Maybe you'd like me better if I was a girl. Sometimes I really hate you."
After laying Yuki onto the bed and brushing his teeth, Kyo sits on the edge of the bed waiting for Haru to return. The teen finally enters their bedroom and proceeds to the bathroom without even glancing at him. "Haru, I didn't mean it. I know that you love me and that if I had been feeling like myself then you would have done as I asked. Please, Haru, I could never hate you," he pleads and smiles when the ox looks at him. "Come on, kitten, let's get to sleep. Tomorrow night we can do what you want," the moo-moo promises removing the towels from their bodies and lying down on his back. The bed sinks when Kyo's weight falls gently onto his body. The teen kisses him murmuring, "I love you," and his kitten lays his cheek down on his chest slipping into a peaceful slumber.