Disclaimer- i do not own any of the characters to Yami no Matsuei.
Chapter 13: Honeymoon Fantasy
It was now the eighth day of their honeymoon in Hawaii and Tsuzuki was awakened from sleep by a pair of cool hands squeezing and stroking his stiffening cock. His eyes snapped opened as he moaned in pleasure arching his back off the bed.
"Good morning, beloved," came that all too familiar silky voice that sent shivers up and down his spine. Or maybe it was those two long slender fingers that were being thrust in and out of his ass.
"Kai, what are . . . you do . . . doing?" Tsuzuki gasped and moaned.
"Well, I thought it would be nice to wake up some other way."
Tsuzuki nearly screamed when he felt a warm wetness engulf his erection. Muraki's head bobbed up and down as he thrust his fingers deep into the writhing body beneath him. Tsuzuki clutched his fingers into the soft silver strands of his husband's hair as Muraki struck Tsuzuki's prostates causing his body to spasm. With one final deep thrust, Tsuzuki screamed as his back arched off the bed and released his essences into the waiting mouth of his husband.
Tsuzuki lay limply in the bed as Muraki milked him for every drop of his seeds. Raising his head and licking his lips, Muraki got up off his knees and pulled the tired man from the bed. He tossed a robe around Tsuzuki's shoulders kissing him on the cheek.
"Come beloved. I have a surprise for you." Muraki led him into the bathroom.
"But Kai, I am so tired," Tsuzuki whined, though he did not stop his love from ushering him into the huge black and white marble bathroom.
"Come on, first a shower."
As they stepped into the bathroom Tsuzuki smelled the strong aroma of alcohol. He looked into the huge round black marble tub and saw a clear liquid in it. "What is that in the tub?" He frowned and turned a puzzled stare at Muraki. "It smells like alcohol?"
"It is," he smiled at Tsuzuki mischievously. "I've always wanted to bathe in champagne. So, I decided that I would not only treat myself but I wanted you to enjoy it with me."
"But where did you get all this champagne?" Tsuzuki looked on in shock as the huge circular tub was just about filled to the top.
"Well, I got it from the cellar," Muraki said turning Tsuzuki toward the shower and nudged him forward. "My sweet little sister has a large variety of different champagne."
Tsuzuki stared at the man as though he had lost his mind completely. "Alicia is going to kill you."
"No, she won't." Muraki yanked the robe off of Tsuzuki and pushed him into the shower. "Now, take a quick shower and join me in the tub." He turned the nozzle on and cold water shot out of the shower head. Tsuzuki shrieked in surprise and turned the warm water on also.
Tsuzuki was so nervous. He did not think it was a good ideal. Muraki had told him that Alicia had paid thousands of dollars for each bottle of champagne and now they were going to take a bath in it. Oh, she is going to be out for blood when she finds out.' He smiled to himself as he washed himself clean of their morning activity. He bit his bottom lip still unsure about this. 'It is a romantic ideal though but being in Hawaii is romantic to begin with.' He sighed in bliss as he remembered their first day in paradise. The people were so nice.
-Flashback-
It was two hours before noon when Tsuzuki and Muraki arrived on the Big Island. They were greeted in traditional fashion with dancers and musicians. Two of the dancers walked up to them and kissed the men on the cheeks and place a lei around their necks.
Muraki led Tsuzuki to a waiting helicopter. "Aloha, master Kazutaka," said the tan skinned dark hair man.
"Aloha, Ikaika," said Muraki shaking the man's hand. "This is . . . "
Before he could say anything, the man smiled as he raised a hand stopping him. "I already know. Miss Alicia already told me." He snickered while staring at Tsuzuki. "This is the new bride. Aloha master Asato."
"Aloha," Tsuzuki mumbled turning a deeper shade of red.
"All right Ikaika, that's enough teasing," said Muraki smiling. "Asato, this is Ikaika Cho. He owns one of the tour guide companies on the island."
"Okay," Ikaika said. "I'll get your luggage and then we will be off." The dark hair man went to the plane and grabbed the three suitcases. "This way." He lead Muraki and Tsuzuki to a waiting helicopter. "I appointed myself as your honorary tour guide. Miss Alicia says I have two weeks in which to show you the beauty that is Hawaii. Although, two weeks is not nearly long enough to show you all of Hawaii."
"Do you work for Alicia?" asked Tsuzuki.
"Asato, I didn't think you understood English or could speak it." Muraki turned to stare at his beloved shocked.
"Well after that little incident on board the Queen Camellia where I couldn't understand a word those guards were saying. I decided to learn to speak other languages besides my own. And since English seems to be the world language. I got these language tapes called Rosette Stone. I never knew the English language was so complicated to learn," said Tsuzuki. "I'm not up to your level of speaking but I can hold simple conversations."
"Well, I'll make sure to help you with your learning." Muraki pressed his lips against those of his new husband.
"All right you two, take it to a hotel room," Ikaika said teasingly and lead them to the helicopter.
"Mister Ikaika, you never said if you work for Alicia." Tsuzuki pulled away from Muraki trying to remain calm but his blush was making it difficult.
"Just call me Ikaika and yes in a way. I own the tour company but it was difficult to compete against all those other companies but Miss Alicia bought the company. She really whipped it into shape and now we are the second leading tour guide company on the Big Island."
"Wow. So, Alicia works here as well?" Tsuzuki eyes widened in awe. "When does she have time to run a business?"
"Well, actually she pays the bills for everything and leaves all the decision up to me. Miss Alicia says she trust my judgment and its been like this every since," said Ikaika smiling as he opened the helicopter door. He placed the luggage inside.
"Leilani Tours," said Tsuzuki reading the name on the side of the helicopter.
"When Miss Alicia said you and your spouse was on your way here. I told her that I would personally take you on a tour of Hawaii both from the air and on the land."
"Thank you but I hope we are not taking you away from your business," said Muraki.
"Believe me, I won't be missed," said the Hawaiian man. "We have plenty of people to keep the business running. Besides this is the least I could do for what Miss Alicia did."
Muraki helped Tsuzuki into the helicopter and got in after him. Closing and locking the door, Ikaika hopped into the pilot seat. Starting the engine, they were soon up in the air and was on their way.
Tsuzuki was surprised at the comfort of the copter. It had aviator headsets, air conditioning, a six-camera video system, recorded CD music, polarized bubble windows and a custom design interior. Open seating was available for five extra passengers. It was extremely quiet and very comfortable.
Twenty minutes later the copter flew over an island covered in a thick forest of trees and sitting on the white sand beach was a large beach house. And farther inland there were several small houses.
"God! This place is so breathtaking and Alicia has a house here. It must cost a fortune to live here," said Tsuzuki.
"Actually," said Muraki leaning close to his husband, "Alicia owns this entire island."
Tsuzuki snapped his head around so fast until he was sure he had whiplash. He stared at his husband with wide, shock filled purple eyes. "She owns the island?"
"Yes. It was during her first job when she was 14 years old. It was Alicia along with your sister and one other person. The governor had asked for their help in getting rid of some demons that were terrorizing the tourists." The stunned look on Tsuzuki's face was too adorable and Muraki just had to kiss those soft, tempting lips. Then he continued. "So after getting rid of the demons, instead of taking the money as the others did. She asked the governor if she could have one of the uninhabited islands. Well considering how expensive their services are, the governor was all too happy to agree to Alicia's payment." He kissed Tsuzuki again. "Welcome to Noelani."
"Noelani?"
"Yes, in the native Hawaiian language it means mists of heaven. And according to what Alicia told me, when she first saw the island it was shrouded in a fine mist."
He gasped as he saw the waves wash up on the shore of the white sand beach. "Kai, it's so beautiful."
Sitting the copter down in the space made especially for helicopters. Once they were on the ground, Ikaika got out of the copter and opened the door.
As Tsuzuki stepped out of the helicopter and saw several women and men make their way toward them. An elder man stepped forward.
"Aloha and welcome to Noelani Island."
"Aloha, Kaimana," said Muraki smiling. "It's good to see you again."
"It has been too long, Master Kazutaka," said the elderly man smiling. "Miss Alicia said you had gotten married but not to whom. So, where is the bride."
"Well, its more like groom." He wrapped an arm around Tsuzuki's waist and pulled him up front. "Kaimana, I would like for you to meet the love of my life, Asato. Beloved, this is Kaimana. He oversees the upkeep of the house when no one is here."
"Oh." The old man smiled and turned to face the other servants. He said something to the others in their native Hawaiian language and several of them groaned as though they were hurt. Then he burst out laughing as two young women jumped for joy.
"Kai, what did he just say?" asked Tsuzuki leaning over whispering in his husband's ear.
Muraki chuckled as he said, "It seems that there was a bet going around about whether I married a woman or a man. It seems that Kaimana and those two women won the bet. Come let me introduce you to the rest of the staff." They walked up to the others staff members. "This is Leilani, she is Ikaika wife and she is in charge of housekeeping. Leilani, everyone, this is my new husband Asato Tsuzuki Muraki." He smiled as his husband blushed upon hearing his new name. The women sighed at his obvious beauty while the two men only rolled their eyes shaking their heads.
"Welcome to Noelani, master Asato. I am Makana and this is my younger brother, Keoni," said the dark hair tanned skin man.
"They work in the kitchen along with Malia and Alana," said Muraki pointing to each staff member. Keikilani is Leilani's younger sister and is part of the housekeeping staff."
"It's a pleasure to meet all of you," said Tsuzuki smiling. "Wait, if you are Ikaika's wife than he must have named his touring company after you."
"Yes he did. He said it was to remind him of how lucky he is to have me as his wife," said the young woman.
Alana, Malia and Keikilani blushed as they giggled childishly at him.
"Here's your luggage," said Ikaika placing the bags down. "I'll let you rest for today and I will be back bright and early to begin your tour of Hawaii. And Master Asato, it was nice meeting you." He walked up to his wife and kissed her. "I'll see you tonight." Then he went back to his helicopter and left.
"Lunch will be ready in a few minutes, Master Kazutaka," said Alana.
"Makana, could you and Keoni set up the table down at the beach?" asked Muraki.
"It would be no problem," said the elder brother picking up their luggage.
"Will there be anything else?" asked the elderly man.
"That's all. Asato and I will be down at the beach call us when lunch is ready." He took Tsuzuki's hand and led him down to the beach.
Tsuzuki and Muraki walked along the beach in their bare feet playing in the water.
Once the table was sat up and the food placed on the table Keoni called the two in for lunch. Muraki took his beloved's hand and they went to eat. Lunch was served on a white linen tablecloths and crystalline plates. Lunch consisted of hors d'oeuvres, snowflake rolls, fresh fruit salad with papaya seed dressing, rainbow pasta salad with Italian dressing, half of a smoked chicken and red wine.
Tsuzuki eyes glowed with delight at the bounty on the table. He picked up his fork and dug into his food. The exotic flavor exploded across his tastebuds as he savored every bite. The fruit salad was delicious and the smoke chicken was to die for. Tsuzuki couldn't help himself, he devoured his food and washed it down with some wine. And for dessert was pineapple sherbet on top of a thick slice of apple pie. Tsuzuki had thought he had died and went to heaven. He cried in glee as he took a bite of the pie. It was the most erotic thing he had ever tasted, next to his delectable husband.
Muraki chuckled as he watched his love devour the pie in record time. Then he reached his plate to Tsuzuki.
"Are you sure," Tsuzuki stared at his husband with large purple eyes hoping he would say yes.
"Yes, I am sure."
He didn't have to ask twice. Tsuzuki took the pie and devoured it. Once he was through, he leaned back in his chair rubbing his stomach. "I am stuffed. I don't think I could eat another bite."
Muraki laughed and stood up. "Since you are full, would you care for another walk along the beach?"
Tsuzuki stretched his arms over his head yawning. "Maybe later. Right now I am so tired and sleepy."
"Well, that's what you get for eating like a little pig." Muraki pulled his beloved to his feet and kissed him on the nose. "Since you are sleepy, I guess I won't get any dessert until tonight."
"I thought you didn't want . . ." Realizing what his seductive husband meant by 'dessert', Tsuzuki turned red as an apple at the meaning. "You have no choice but to wait because the staff is here and they would hear us."
Muraki chuckled. "All-right scaredy cat, we'll wait until everyone goes home and I shall have my sweets from you, Mr. Muraki." Tsuzuki's blush deepened as he kissed his husband. Then they went into the house to take a nap.
-flashback end-
And they have been having the time of their lives with the help of Ikaika who was showing them Hawaii. It has been eight glorious days and he was wishing it would never end. But Tsuzuki knew it had to come to an end. They only had six more days left before they had to return to the ministry and back to . . . work. He groaned at the mere thought of work.
"Beloved, hurry up," he heard Muraki say from the other side of the shower door. "I'm getting lonely."
Tsuzuki smiled and turned the water off. Stepping out of the white marble shower, he smirked as he saw his husband sitting in the tub of champagne holding two empty champagne glasses. Tsuzuki stepped into the liquid and sat down in front of Muraki and leaned his back against Muraki's chest. The silver hair man wrapped his arms around his love and nipped him on the back of the neck.
"Would you care for some champagne, dearest?" His silky voice sent shivers up his spine as he nodded his head. Dipping the glass into the alcohol, he held the glass up to Tsuzuki's lips. "Drink, love."
Tsuzuki took to the glass and sipped from it. He giggled as the bubbles tickled his nose. "Very nice."
"Of course, Alicia only gets the best." Muraki dipped his own glass into the champagne and took a sip.
"So, what's on the agenda for today?" Tsuzuki took another sip.
"Well, I thought I might take you for a ride around the island." He nipped the purple eye man on the ear. "There's a place I want to show you."
"Oh really," sighed Tsuzuki as he leaned his head to the side exposing his neck to his husband. Muraki immediately closed his lips and teeth onto the expanse of alcohol soaked skin nipping and sucking it. Tsuzuki moaned. "And-and what is this . . . place you . . . want to . . . to show me." He tried to focus but the teeth of his husband were making it difficult for him to think straight.
"I'll show you once we get through here." Muraki took Tsuzuki's glass and placed both glasses on the flat rim of the tub and placed his hands on either side of Tsuzuki's hip. Lifting the purple eye man, he carefully positioned Tsuzuki's entrance over his throbbing erection and slowly lowered him onto the erect flesh.
Tsuzuki groaned and hissed in slight discomfort as the flesh of steel slipped into his body.
"You feel incredible, beloved," Muraki moaned as he let his head fall against the rim of the tub. Taking several deep breath, he raised his head and kissed Tsuzuki's shoulder. "You're so tight and so very hot." Then he slowly lifted Tsuzuki by his hips and gently lowered him repeatedly on his pulsing arousal.
Tsuzuki placed his hands on the rim of the tub and began to thrust himself up and down on the throbbing flesh. His breathing became heavy and labored as he began to move faster and grinding himself onto Muraki's cock. The only sounds that were heard were their collective moans, panting and the slapping of skin in the champagne.
Muraki's hand moved up Tsuzuki's body and his fingers closed over the hardened nipples. He tweaked and pulled until the nubs were like pebbles. Tsuzuki whimpered as the nubs were raw and sensitive to the touch. Muraki moved one hand up to his mouth as he thrust a finger into his beloved's mouth. Tsuzuki moaned as he sucked and licked the digit. The silver blonde moved his other hand down and wrapped it around Tsuzuki's hardened erection.
Tsuzuki howled as he savagely impaled himself repeatedly on his love's pusing cock while Muraki rapidly pumped the hard flesh in his hand. "Muraki!" Tsuzuki panted as he felt a searing liquid heat pool in the pit of his belly and then moved like quicksilver to settle in his groin. With one final jab, Tsuzuki screamed as his orgasm exploded before his eyes in bright white lights. The champagne above his softening cock turned milky white before it was mixed into the alcohol disappearing.
Muraki moaned as the insides of his beloved's body closed almost painfully around his throbbing erection. He thrust upward and spewed his essence into the body of his love. "Tsuzuki," he groaned as his body went limp. He leaned against the side of the tub as Tsuzuki leaned against his chest. They remained there for a few minutes listening to the other's breathing.
Then Muraki picked up their glasses and scooped up some of the alcohol and placed it against his lips. "Mmmm, tastes divine." Then he kissed Tsuzuki on the cheek.
"This was the most erotic and romantic time I have had since we have been here." Tsuzuki turned his head and kissed his husband on those soft lips. He licked his lips and leaned back against the firm chest.
They sat in silence for a few minutes before Tsuzuki moaned arching his back and Muraki gasped as he felt his beloved's body tightening around his limp cock.
"Asato?" he gasped out panting.
"I'm sorry," Tsuzuki moaned, "but the bubbles from the champagne are stimulating my oversensitive rear." He was panting and moaning. "We should . . . go before the . . . the servants come get us . . . for breakfast." He did not move as he could fell the flesh inside of him began to swell.
"If you want food beloved, then you shall have it." He nipped the purple eye man on the ear. "Shall we go?"
Again Tsuzuki did not move. Actually, he did not want to move. It felt so good sitting there being filled but he had to get up. So, biting his bottom lip Tsuzuki finds the strength to lift himself off the semi hard cock. He heard Muraki behind him hiss and groan as his arousal slipped out of Tsuzuki's ass.
Tsuzuki stepped out of the tub onto wobbly legs as he was caught by his husband. "Are you all right beloved?"
"I'm fine," Tsuzuki said smiling. "Let's go get something to eat. And then you can show me this surprise."
"Very well."
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After they dried themselves off, they changed into their clothes. Tsuzuki wore a pair of white Capri pants, and t shirt with a pair of tan sandals. Muraki was dressed in a pair of tan slacks, a casual white button up shirt and brown loafers. Then they went down to breakfast. Afterwards, a jeep was waiting for them out front. After they got in, Muraki drove Tsuzuki to the other side of the island, where there was a pineapple cannery factory as well as a pineapple plantation. "Since the soil on this island is so rich, Alicia put a pineapple grove on it. After the plantation was established, she hired workers to come here to work on the plantation and in the factory."
Tsuzuki looked in awe at the beautiful homes. When he had first seen the houses from the air, he had thought they would be small houses but they were quite large. "These houses are beautiful and you say Alicia hired these people to run the plantation." Maybe it was those old movies he use to watch but he was expecting to see small little white one room shacks not these large lovely houses.
"That's right. You might say Alicia has built an entire community here on this island. Because a lot of the workers had children, she decided to make this more than a place to work. All the workers were encouraged by Alicia to bring their families. There is a hospital, school and store for the people's convenience. But other stuff like clothes, fast food restaurants and other stuff like that they will have to go to the Big Island. She also has money in the bank for the kids to go to college if they want to."
"Sort of like a scholarship?"
"That's right. All the money that is made from them canning and selling the pineapples goes to the workers. Alicia only takes ten percent of the profit and the rest goes to the workers." They walked passed a house that was still under construction. "It seems another family is moving onto the island."
"Your sister is a generous person."
"What about your husband? I'm generous also. I also helped with the scholarship and with the money to get the plantation up and running."
"You're sweet and generous." Tsuzuki kissed him on the cheek.
"Yeah, well, Alicia just hates to see people unhappy. Guess that has to do with her own childhood."
"Alicia said you found her in an orphanage," said Tsuzuki as they walked through the town. "How did you two meet?"
Muraki smiled sadly and wrapped his arm around Tsuzuki's waist. "That is a story meant for another time beloved. As for now, it is lunch time. Shall we return?"
"Wait, was this what you wanted to show me?"
"Not quite. Let's get back and then . . ."
Before Muraki could say anything else, a woman with long black hair walked up to them. In her hand was a picnic basket. "Aloha Mr. Muraki," she said smiling. "It is so good to see you again."
"Aloha to you as well," said Muraki smiling. "Anne, I would like for you to meet my better half, Asato Tsuzuki Muraki. Asato, this Anne Malaki. She is one of the high school teachers."
"Aloha," said Tsuzuki bowing to the woman.
She smiled at him and bowed. "Aloha." Then she turned to Muraki. "Is your sister here as well?"
"No, we are here on our honeymoon."
"I see." Her smile became broader. "I hope you two are enjoying yourselves."
"We are," said Tsuzuki.
"Anyway, we saw you two walking around and all the female students in my class decided they would fix you two a picnic lunch." She pointed to the building and the girls were hanging out the window waving to them.
As Tsuzuki and Muraki waved back to them and thanked them for the food, all the girls squealed and giggled as they went back to their seats.
"Thank them again for us," said Muraki smiling. "We were on our way back to the house for lunch now we don't have to."
"Well, I should be getting back to my class. It's nice meeting you Asato, and I hope, you and your husband will come back to see us again."
"Thank you and we will," said Tsuzuki watching the woman head back to the school.
Then they went back to where they had left the jeep. Muraki placed the basket on the back seat and both men jumped into the jeep and drove away from the growing community.
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No more than twenty minutes later, they came upon a magnificent waterfall that was at least twenty feet tall. Water fell like white foam over the side and glided down into the shimmering pool below. Tsuzuki stared in awe at the beautiful huge palm trees and flowers that added to the tranquil beauty of the place.
"Kai, it's breathtaking," said Tsuzuki still looking at the beautiful scenery.
"Not as breathtaking as you, my sweet," Muraki walked up behind him and rested his chin on Tsuzuki's left shoulder. "I knew you would like this spot. When Alicia and I would visit we would always come here to relax away from the noise of people."
"I see why you would come here." Tsuzuki took a deep breath of fresh clean air. "It's so peaceful here."
As Muraki pulled away, Tsuzuki turned to see his husband removing his clothes. "What are you doing?" the violet eyed man blushed profusely as he watched Muraki remove his shirt.
"Let's take a dip before we eat," said Muraki smiling.
"We can't. We didn't bring any swimming trunks."
"You have your boxers, swim in those. As for me, I'll just go skinny dipping." Muraki kicked off his shoes and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He quickly pulled down his pants and underwear stepping out of them. he arched a silver brow at his beloved. "Well?"
"Suppose someone sees us?"
"No one is going to see us. Everyone knows that we are here on our honeymoon. Believe me when I say you have nothing to worry about."
"Okay," said Tsuzuki as he began to get undressed as well.
"Are you ready?"
"Just about." Tsuzuki was just about to remove his silk boxers when he turned to face the man he loved. He stopped in mid motion as his cheeks burned red with excited lust. Tsuzuki could feel his heart pounding against his chest as a tiny trickle of drool slipped down the corner of his mouth. Muraki stood before him in all his naked glory sporting a very hard erection.
"See something you like?"
Tsuzuki nodded his head as he wiped the drool from his mouth.
Muraki watched with wicked glee as his husband wiped the drool from his mouth as the purple eyes were glued to the throbbing shaft. Suddenly he got a wonderfully, wicked, naughty idea. He turned to give Tsuzuki an eyeful of those pale firm globes as he teasingly bend over revealing the tight pink pucker of his ass.
The world had come to a halt as Tsuzuki felt all his blood traveled south. His cock hardened painfully as the erect flesh forced its way through the slit in the front of his boxers. He wanted so much to thrust into that tight entrance. He wanted to feel himself inside his husband. Tsuzuki was wondering if Muraki would let him . . .
Suddenly he was brought out of his thoughts when he heard Muraki's voice.
"My sweet, what is going on in that naughty little head of yours?"
Tsuzuki turned red as he turned away. "I-I-I . . ." he stuttered.
"Let's go for our swim and eat before the food gets too cold." Muraki slipped up behind his beloved and pushed him into the water and dived in after him. They bursted through the surface of the water laughing and splashing water at each other.Muraki did a few laps as Tsuzuki simply floated on top of the water enjoying the peaceful beauty of the island. Tsuzuki was so lost in his peaceful thoughts that he never noticed Muraki get out of the water.
"Asato," Muraki yelled as he pulled his husband out of his thoughts, "come on out and let's eat."
"Okay." Tsuzuki smiled and swam to shore. Muraki handed him a towel and he began to dry himself off. Tying the towel around his waist, Tsuzuki sat down and took the offered sandwiches. After lunch was finished, they stretched out on the ground relaxing under the sun.
Tsuzuki watched the rise and fall of his husband's chest as he slumbered beside him. His eyes traveled over the broad chest, over the firm abs and down to the tent in the towel that covered his lower half. Carefully opening the towel, he licked his lips hungrily at the pulsing erection.
"Feel free to do whatever you like to my body, Asato," said Muraki peeking at him with his silver eye.
It's been a while since he did this. The last time was at the country club when he and Hisoka were trailing him. It felt so good then. He began to wonder if he could do more. Well, there's only one way to find out. Tsuzuki wrapped his hand around the erection and let his tongue circle around the head before closing his mouth around it. Muraki gasped and moan as his amethyst eyed angel bobbed his head up and down on his aching arousal. Muraki lifted his head and watched as his hard length disappeared inside the moist cavern of his husband's mouth. His head fell back to the ground as he slowly thrust his hips upward into the hot moist mouth. Tsuzuki stuck two fingers into his mouth wetting them throughly. Then as he positioned one finger at the pucker entrance and thrust the digit inside.
"No!" shouted Muraki as he sat up on his elbow staring at Tsuzuki with frigid eyes. But what caught his attention was what he saw behind that icy stare. He was afraid.
Tsuzuki was taken aback by the look. Then he remembered what Alicia had told him about what Muraki's brother had did to him. He smiled at his love. "Do not be afraid. I am not your brother, Kai. I will never hurt you." The look in his husband's eye was like that of a scared animal. Muraki's breathing was shallow and heavy. "I am not him. I am Asato Muraki. Your husband and I will give you pleasure." He began to move the digit in and out. Muraki hissed as a second and then a third finger was added. Muraki fell back to the ground when Tsuzuki wrapped his lips around the pulsing erection. He moaned and arched his back off the ground as Tsuzuki's long fingers brushed against his prostates.
"Mmore," moaned Muraki as he thrust his erection into the hot wet cavern of his beloved. He could feel a scorching heat settle in his stomach as he felt himself come close to completion. With two more thrusts deep into the loosened entrance, Muraki exploded in Tsuzuki's mouth. Raising his head, Tsuzuki licked his lips smiling at the laxed expression on the silver blonde's sweat dampened face.
Suddenly they heard rustling coming from the bushes. Before either two men could move, Leilani burst through the bushes. Her face turned five shades of red as she stumbled upon the two men in a very intimate position. Leilani quickly turned her back to them. Tsuzuki turned redder than a crayon as he bolted from his position and wrapped the blanket around himself covering his head.
Muraki only chuckled as he stared from an embarrassed Leilani to a throughly embarrassed Tsuzuki. "What is it, Leilani?"
"Uh . . . you," she stammered embarrassed. "You have a phone call from a Mr. Konoe." While keeping her back turned to them, she held up the cordless phone.
Muraki continued to laugh as he got up and took the phone from her.
"If you will excuse me." She ran off into the bushes heading back to the house.
"Hello," said Muraki putting the phone to his ear. A minute later he sighed in defeat. "Fine. We'll be back on the next flight." He turned the phone off and tossed it into the basket.
"What's wrong?" asked Tsuzuki sticking his head out of his cocoon to peer up at his husband.
"It seems things are getting hectic back at the ministry and they need us back A.S.A.P." He sighed as he stared into those beautiful amethyst jewels. "It seems we have to cut our honeymoon short."
"Oh," Tsuzuki looked at the ground disappointed. "Will we be able to go to the Island Breeze Luau?"
"Well I did have that planned for our last night here but since our trip has been cut short." Muraki looked into the disappointed eyes of his beloved. He sighed and smiled at him. "Of course we will be able to go. We should get back so I can set up the reservations."
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It was almost five o'clock when the two arrive at the Kamakahonu, where they were greeted with a shell lei and a photographer took pictures of them with the greeters. Both men were dressed casual. Tsuzuki wore a pair of dark blue pants, and a blue floral shirt. While Muraki was dressed in a pair of gray pants and white shirt. Once they were seated, the first thing on the agenda, the patrons were invited to participate in Polynesian arts and crafts demonstrations which Tsuzuki and Muraki both passed on. Then they met the performers that would be on stage later in the evening. There was a canoe filled with delicious mai tai and an open bar.
The laua began with the Torch Lighting and then the Royal Court Procession. Everyone turned to the ocean where they watched the royal court procession, representing King Kamehameha I and his retainers, arrive at Kamakahou Bay aboard a traditional outrigger canoe to a greeting by the court conch herald and court chanter. All eyes followed the procession into the royal grounds and witness the uncovering of the Imu, the traditional underground oven. Tsuzuki's mouth watered as he saw the succulent pig being roasted in the pit.
It was now seven o'clock and dinner was being served. Tsuzuki guessed this must be what heaven was like. He listened anxiously as Muraki explained each dish to him and the purple eyed man really did not care about the explanations. He just wanted to eat. The food smelled heavenly. The appetizer consisted of an assortment of salads, Poi, Lomi salmon, Taro and Guava Bread. The main entree was the traditional Kalua pig, fresh island fish, island chicken with Hawaiian sweet potatoes, fried rice and corn. And for dessert there was a choice of coconut cream cake, chocolate cake, fresh bake apple pie topped with mango flavored ice cream. Muraki didn't have to ask which dessert he wanted. It was a given that the amethyst eyed man would want the apple pie.
At eight o'clock, the highlight of the evening was the spectacular Island Breeze Polynesian Revue. It was truly a spectacle to see. Tsuzuki's eyes widened in awe as he watched the Fijian and Maori dances of war, to the graceful Hawaiian hula dancers. Both he and Muraki watch in glee as the dancers brought some of the families up on stage to hula. Next were the daring Samoan Fire knife dancers with their astonishing display of bravery and skill.
Suddenly a young boy around Hisoka's age with short spiky orange hair and bright blue eyes took a seat at their table. "What a fascinating event," he said to the two men that were frowning at him. "Did you know that the Hawaiian people are a mix of Fiji and Samoa people? It's amazing how they combined their two heritages into one. It's hard to see where one begins and the other ends."
"Excuse me," said Muraki looking at the boy. "Do we know you?"
"Not really, but your sister knows me." He smiled at them. "My name is Ichiro but once I was known as Raylene, the Just."
Both guardians stared at the boy in shock. "You're the one that attacked my sister," Muraki growled at the boy.
"Now now, no need in growling like a wild animal," Ichiro said as his smile became a disturbing sight to Tsuzuki. "I just wanted to see if the rumors about the southern star were true. I must admit that at the beginning I was very disappointed but at the end she truly impressed me. Although she has not awakened completely, she really revealed why she is the Southern Star. And so little dragon, I have come to see the power of the North Star."
Muraki's scowl deepened. 'What does he mean by the South Star and North Star? I know that the South Star is Alicia's code name as a Kurenai warrior but why is he referring to me as th North Star?'
"Surely you don't intend upon challenging him here in front of all these people," said Tsuzuki shocked.
"That's exactly what I intend to do," said Ichiro.
"You can't! Innocent people will be killed." Tsuzuki had grabbed the boy by his wrist when he was getting up.
Yanking his wrist out of Tsuzuki's grip, he smirked at the man. "Why should it matter if these fools are killed during the battle? He has done far worse before." The boy shrugged his shoulders. "Either you fight me to protect them or you will just sit here and watch them die. But I doubt if he will do anything. I've heard that you watched as an entire civilization was destroyed." He smiled looking at Muraki. "I'm not expecting you to protect these wastes of space." He spread his hand out to encompass the crowd. "To tell the truth, I can't blame you. The human race truly is a pestlience upon the Earth."
"You wouldn't dare," said Muraki narrowing his eyes at the boy.
"Is that a challenge," he smiled ferally. "I should warn you. I always accept a challenge." The boy took to the air and landed with a gentle thud on the stage. Everyone gasped and the music stopped as all eyes were drawn to the teenager.
"Come little dragon. Let's see if the rumors about you are true." Suddenly a pair of black wings burst from his back. Holding out his hand a beautifully crafted sword that looked like nothing from this earth appeared in his hand.
The audience, thinking this was part of the show, gasped in awe clapping their hands.
The fallen angel sneered in contempt and disgust at the smiling face. "Humans. The mear sight of you sickens me. Begone!" He swung his sword in an arc as red scythe of power erupted from the blade.
"No!" yelled Tsuzuki jumping to his feet. He immediately put up a barrier protecting the gawking spectators.
The audience gasped in awe and clapped louder at the entertainment. Not realizing that their lives were in real danger.
"Do you always take your fudas with you on vacation?" Muraki asked.
"Of course, every since that incident at the hot springs, I've made it a habit of taking them everywhere I go."
"See what I mean. Fools. They don't even have the good sense to know that they are one-step away from dying." Then the boy turned those dark unholy sapphire orbs upon Tsuzuki. "Very good little one but your barrier won't last for long." A glowing vortex of power appeared around his right fist. "Now fools, die!" The boy thrust his fist forward and a blast of power came from his hand shattering the barrier and destroyed a statue of King Kamehameha. Seeing that this was not part of an act, the crowd started screaming and began stampeding like a herd of frightened cattle. "You shall not escape." Suddenly rising from behind him was a huge black cobra with glowing red eyes.
Suddenly several men dressed in black and wearing dark shades appeared to surround the fallen angel. Raising their weapons, they opened fire with a barrage of gunfire at the fallen one. Unfortunately, the bullets were not getting through the barrier Ichiro had erected and as for the serpent, the bullets were not affecting it at all. Although Muraki had a feeling that even if the boy did not put up a barrier, the bullets still would do nothing to him.
While those men were distracting the fallen angel and the snake, some more men in black were helping the crowd to get out safely.
"Who are they?" asked Muraki.
"We are from the American branch of the Ministry," said a voice behind them.
Tsuzuki and Muraki turned to see a tall man with neatly cut blonde hair and caramel colored eyes. Like the others, he was dressed in a black suit with black gloves. He had placed his shades in his coat pocket.
"My name is Robert Davis. I take it you two are the guardians of death from Japan."
"Yes, I am Kazutaka Muraki and this is Asato Muraki my husband."
"Well, congratulations," he said smiling. "Anyway, we received word that the fallen angel Raylene was hiding out here somewhere. We didn't know exactly where until we picked up a huge serge of unholy power."
Suddenly a young man rushed up to them. "Sir, all civilians have been gathered up by the Erasure Sector and have been taken away to have their memories wiped."
"Thank you Ken. Now to take care of this devil." Robert turned to face the young boy up on the stage.
"So, little dragon, I am surprise that you would let these scum fight your battles for you," Ichiro said smirking sinisterly at Muraki. "I am very disappointed in you. I had expected you to fight me but I see your time on this plane has made you and the South Star weak. Oh well, I guess it can't be helped. Until the day of judgement, I will leave you with my pet." Suddenly the air was filled with black feathers as the fallen angel disappeared but the snake remained.
The creature hissed at the men spewing acidic venom from its mouth. One man screamed in horrible pain as a small drop of acid fell upon his leg melting it all the way up to his knee. But the others continued to fight the creature as two of the other men carried the wounded man away.
"Stand back," said Tsuzuki stepping before the snake. "I'll take care of this." Tsuzuki raised his hands to the night sky. The American guardians quickly removed themselves from the battle to stand far away behind the the japanese man. "From the black flames I call forth the glimmering heat . . . that slithers like a snake from the heavens. Come forth! Touda!!!" Suddenly erupting from black flames that rose behind the shinigami was the huge slithering form of Touda.
The cobra hissed venomously at the winged serpent. The cobra spat its acid venom at Touda by the venom just evaporate before it could even touch him. The cobra hissed in rage and launched itself toward Touda with its mouth opened and fangs dripping with its acidic venom.
"Burn!!" commanded Tsuzuki. Touda opened his beak mouth and black flames spewed from him engulfing the cobra until not even ashes remained. Everything went up in flames including the resort. Tsuzuki stood there and watched as everything was burning around him and only one thought crossed his mind. 'Tatsumi is going to kill me when he receives the bill for this.'
xxxxx
Several hours later as the fire fighters put out the flames, the police were there trying to calm everyone down and find out what happened.
"So, what suggestions did they give the civilians?" asked Tsuzuki.
"A flock of birds swooped down accidently knocking over some of the torches and setting the outdoor bar on fire. The liquor ignited and sat the resort on fire," said Robert lighting a cigarette. "Seems that devil has an interest in you, Mr. Muraki."
"Seems that way," said Muraki.
Taking the cigarette out of his mouth, he sighed. "Whatever reason he has, this devil has targeted you. I hope you will be careful."
"You needn't worry. Kazutaka is well protected," said Tsuzuki. "He has me after all."
Robert nodded his head and smiled. "Well fellows, when are you heading back home?"
"We were suppose to have six more days but we were called back," said Muraki. "Seems the work load is getting heavier and they need us back."
"Too bad, I would have loved to show you guys around our headquarters." Robert blew a smoke ring. "Every guardian in every part of the world has heard of the great Asato Tsuzuki. The only person to have control of twelve shikigamis."
"Well, I'm nothing special," said Tsuzuki embarrassed. He had no ideal that he was so famous all around the world.
"Of course you're special," said Muraki smiling.
"Well gents, it's been a pleasure meeting you but I have to head back and make my report," said the American. "I hope the next time you're in the states you will stop by and see us."
"Of course," said Tsuzuki.
The blonde hair man stepped into the shadows and disappeared.
"I guess we should be leaving as well." Muraki sighed as he wrapped an arm around his beloved's waist. "I have to contact the pilot and let him know we want to leave tomorrow."
Tsuzuki sighed sadly. "And we were having such a wonderful time too."
"There's always next year." Muraki pressed a kissed against the Tsuzuki's cheek and the two guardians headed home.
