Chapter Eight -
Ayame's POV
Ayame could barely contain the tears as he runs from the motel room.
He walks to the car and retrieves his bag. He hated what he had just done, but he had to leave the dragon before things got too crazy. He truly didn't want Hatori to go through any more pain because of him.
The snake walks three feet, before the dragon comes out after him.
"Ayame, I demand you stop and explain yourself. You can't possibly mean what you just said. Don't break my heart. Please, I'm begging you." Ayame stops and looks at his pleading love.
"Hatori, I told you. I don't want to put you into danger anymore. Trust me, I'm not worth it." Hatori marches up to the snake and scoops him bridal style into his arms.
"No, stop that. I-love-you." Hatori says punctuating his words with kisses.
"But Tori-San, there is no way you could want to put up with all of this." Ayame says licking his lips and nuzzling his head in Hatori's neck.
"You have no idea how much I love you. I would walk thorough fire for you." The dragon replies.
He takes Ayame into the motel room and lays him on the bed. "Now strip out of those bloody clothes. You need to get cleaned up and rest."
Ayame nods, and gives in. The snake takes off all of his clothing and rummages in his bag for new underwear. He feels a strong pair of arms encircle him from behind. "Leave them off." Comes Hatori's husky voice.
The feeling of rough, manly hands on his chest, causes the snake to go limp in submission. "Tori-San, you are too kind to me. I really don't deserve you."
Again the snake finds himself scooped up into strong arms and carried to the bed. "Aya, you are too hard on yourself. Besides I am the one you is lucky. I have the most beautiful, caring, sincere lover anyone could ever ask for." The dragon says while stripping himself of his clothing.
"Tori-San, you never explained to me why you suddenly appeared in the room, when Akito was……" Ayame trails off.
"I was visiting Akito earlier today, when she confronted me. Just like you said she would. Kureno and a couple of other Sohma men attacked me and tied me up. I was laying bound and gagged in the corner of the room. I'm sorry Aya. I tried so hard to get free. Finally the ropes broke and that's when I stepped out of the shadows."
Ayame's was sure his heart stopped beating in that moment. Hatori had witnessed that horrible act. The groveling, and the embarrassing torture, had been seen.
"Oh Hatori, I am so sorry. I can't believe you saw that. What's worse, is I can't believe you were beaten and tied up. All of it is my fault." The dragon growls slightly as he pulls the snake closer to him on the bed.
"Aya, I told you. Stop it. You feeling apologetic isn't really needed. Are you telling me your sorry I love you? Are you sorry that we care so deeply for each other that no one, not even Akito, can keep us apart?" The dragon's words are a well-doled punishment.
"No Hatori. I love you with all my heart, mind, body and soul. Nothing will ever change that, I promise. I also promise to try to not worry about things anymore. I put my trust in you, and I know you'll take good care of me. That is if you don't mind watching over me." The answer is a passionate kiss on the lips.
Ayame's head seems to reel at the sensation. He moans as he feels Hatori roll on top of him. Now is the time. He was going to let the dragon go all the way. He was ready, at least he hoped so. He meekly slips his tongue into Hatori's mouth and attempts to give the dragon as much pleasure as possible. The snake grows braver the longer the kiss, and he raises his hips to grind against the dragon's. Hatori pulls back as he gasps, then attacks Ayame's neck with bites and kisses.
"H-Hatori, please I want to feel you inside me tonight." Hatori looks up from his ministrations with a surprised expression. "Aya, are you sure? After what happened today, I wouldn't think you're up for it." Ayame shakes his head and smile. "I'm fine. I want to prove my love and devotion, and I want to feel your affection in return."
Hatori smiles and nods in agreement. "All right my love. Tell me if I do something you do not like." The snake nods his head and leans forward to suck on the shell of Hatori's ear. The dragon moans and his hips buck down against the snake's. Ayame feels his manhood begin to harden. Having Hatori's body against his was a wonderful sensation, and he didn't want it to end.
Suddenly, the door is busted open.