A.C.: -sleeps-
Warnings: Character deaths, oocness, slashy-themes, various english mistakes, kinda sorta not really spoilers, random implications that don't mean a thing and oh, Hao. -runs
Possession: Chapter 8- Love
Hao twisted his finger into Ren's, resisting the urge to kiss him again when those wonderful gold eyes opened to blink blearily up at him.
"Mine," he repeated, both vocally and mentally. He pressed their bodies together, sharing the heat and feeling the faint beats of the shaman's heart under the ribs.
"You don't love me." Ren stated flatly, all pretenses of false illusions banished from his sight.
"No I don't," agreed Hao though reluctantly. "I love you for what you represent." He smiled sardonically at the thoughtful look blossoming in Ren's eyes. But Ren had known, from the beginning and perhaps to the end. He was nothing more than a possession to Hao. "And you have to admit," he whispered nastily biting his earlobes,
"You don't love me either Ren."
Ren shuddered as Hao sucked his ears teasingly, leaving a trail of saliva over the sensitized skin.
The truth of their relationship...
"You're with me... your body, your soul... and yet your mind still drifts back to the one that you left behind. The one who betrayed you," harsh jerk and the strings holding Ren's Chinese shirt flew open exposing his naked chest to the open air. The wound was still raw and very much red, tenderly how fingered it before digging his nails into it, acquiring a pained hiss from the gold eyed shaman. "Yes, you have loved my younger twin for a long time now and you've confused him with me." The nails dug in further causing blood to erupt almost like roses under the sun. "But remember Ren you're mine... just like you were mine 1000 years ago."
"I can't have been yours if I'm still here right now staring at your ugly face." Snarled Ren trying to push away the offending hands.
Hao smiled complacently,
"That's what I like about you Ren..." Hao captured Ren's lips in a kiss before pulling away to stroke the reopened wound. "You can be so innocent at times..."
Hao's eyes were pale
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"I saw him..." said Horohoro morosely daring to disturb Faust in one of his make out sessions with his 'dead' wife. 'Dead' being a fickle term when it came to those with shamanic gifts.
Chocolove's mouth dropped open, so sure of Faust's likely act of trying to dissect them all for interrupting his quality time with Eliza. Or it could have been the fact that Horohoro had seen Ren.
All attempts of contact to the Tao clan in China had failed. Bason's tablet long been emptied of its occupant. These days not even Amidamaru bothered to drop a hello or bring news from Yoh, which was really odd itself...
"I saw him..." said the ice shaman, "and I fucking let him go..." Chocolove tried to joke, and found himself speechless as the Ainu continued. "I think Hao has him somewhere around here... he couldn't have gone that far..."
"Dude it's Hao you're talking about... besides if he is alive... he'd come back for Yoh wouldn't he?" The American shaman had a somewhat skeptical look on his face. Horohoro didn't blame him.
"Yeah he would, that's what I'm worried about." Slurping his milkshake and watching particularly at nothing they bathed in an uneasy silence. Chocolove kicked a small pebble from underneath him towards the leg of a random lady and quickly looked away.
"I've been sensing negative vibes around Yoh and Anna." Spoke Faust, a little disgruntled, Horohoro looked up surprised.
"Yeah... that's why I sent Pirika back to Hokkaido." Faust nodded once, maybe twice, it was hard to tell really.
"A wise choice but I'm afraid I will not accompany you on this mission of yours." The violet eyes were concentrated on the matching pairs of his wife, he gave Eliza another kiss.
"Huh? Why not?"
Faust twirled the blond locks of his dead wife lovingly, his fingers caressing its way up the golden cascade and towards the scalp.
"Miss Anna was the one to bring back Eliza, I owe her much."
"You just don't want Eliza to get sealed or something." Pout growled Horohoro. Faust shrugged,
"That too, shall I call for Ryu then?" Horohoro looked relieved,
"Yeah, that would be great." Chocolove decided to butt in, complete with a wiggly purple costume with bulbous purple sacks attached to it.
"But I'm grape!"
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Anna was robed in a lovely salmon colored kimono with milky white petals adorning the sleeves. A red sash binding the pink cloth to her body she opened the steaming door of the spring to see Yoh dutifully cleaning himself with a spice scented soap.
"Yoh," she called eventually as he washed off the soap. "Come here."
"Yes Anna." He replied monotonously standing up his pink skin barely hidden from view by the pillowing pillars of steam. He kneeled before her, the long locks of chocolate brown hair touching the ground.
"Look at me Yoh..." he looked up, his vacant eyes seemingly unfocused and devoid of a single shred of intellect. She brushed her cool hands against the warmth of Yoh's cheeks. "Undress me Yoh..."
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Hao awoke from his perch on the tree to a mounting feeling of arousal. He entertained a fond memory before turning his attention back towards the growing problem at hand.
'About time Yoh got laid, even to a bitch like her but why now of all times!' he looked longingly towards the windows of the hidden alcove, he would get an assassination attempt yes but something about being horny made you feel quite invincible. 'Run I miss you...'
A dagger flew out of the window missing Hao by mere centimeters. Hao had easily evaded this but he was curious as to what he was supposed to have done now.
'Perhaps reopening his wound wasn't a good idea.' Ren had found out the hard way that having a hole in his chest away from civilization was a painful thing. It didn't help that Hao liked to tear apart the carefully sewn stitches either. Watching his sister and Faust, Ren had learned how to patch himself up but the actual healing process is encouraged by getting some rest. Something he was not going to get with Hao around, horny or murderous.
"Shut up you bastard! I need my sleep! If you want me awake that much you're welcome to burn this thing shut!" after hearing the suggestion Hao had flat out refused to burn the slash shut.
'Well as long as Ren's awake...' seeing the look in Hao's eyes Ren realized that he should have stayed put. No matter how annoying Hao's ramblings were getting to be.
"Ren... if you're so set on mutilating yourself I'll show you how to summon the flames..." a purr was inserted at the end of the sentence and it made Ren, if anything, more distressed at the prospect of dealing with a horny Hao.
But Hao had never actually tried to teach anything.
Eyeing the Japanese shaman suspiciously he jumped out through the window, wincing as the new stitches tugged at his skin. He patted the slash wound, making sure that none of the stitchings had torn. Being a sibling to a necromancer had its perks sometimes, his stitches were strong.
He glared up at the Japanese shaman, waiting to bolt in case of the worst case scenario.
"Show me..."
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Anna held Yoh closer to herself, when they became one she felt a faint link connecting him to something. She had first thought Ren but... she narrowed her eyes as the euphoria of sex wore off and she became more aware of her surroundings. Yoh had fallen asleep, from actual reaction or subconscious reasoning she did not know but she realized that it was her room that they were in.
She had kicked out Tamao and Manta days ago, Amidamaru was under her command, her parents, and grandparents-in-law were unaware of the hostile take over (They thought that Yoh was trying to please his fiance by putting more hours in study and training). She was holding Yoh prisoner, if it came down to it she would stage their murder using him.
"Hao," she spoke out loud, "he's alive..."
Yoh squirmed a little under the red covers, unwilling to awaken. Anna was feeling generous; she would allow Yoh that much luxury at least...
'Why couldn't you accept me?'
Yoh whimpered slightly in his sleep,
"You're mine now Yoh."
A.C.: I'm not insane, nope, whatever gave you that idea? And yes, I know Chocolove's pun was painful but it was more painful for me cuz I was the one who had to write it TT;;