A/N: I wasn't sure whether or not I wanted to keep the magical system in this series, or make it so that they didn't have any powers at all. In the end I decided I want them to keep their powers. But in this series their powers are less psychic and more magician.

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CHAPTER TWO

Fuuma moved back, their lips parting. Kamui was breathless from that kiss. Fuuma didn't want to end it. Unfortunately they still had to breathe. Fuuma licked his lips with a smile on his handsome face.

"You think you're using me?" he whispered.

Kamui gave a faint, sad smile. "Yes."

"You're giving me what I've been wanting," said Fuuma. "I'm about two seconds from ripping your clothes off. And I could never hate you, Kamui."

"Yes you could." Kamui said stubbornly.

"No. I couldn't hate you because I'll never stop loving you." Fuuma said. He wrapped his arms tightly around Kamui. "Even if you betrayed me. Even if you tried to kill me. I'd be dead without you anyway."

"But if I go with Subaru… would you feel dead?" Kamui asked.

He had to ask. He had to know. This wasn't something he could just ignore.

Fuuma started to lie but stopped himself. He would be crushed. He'd hate to lose Kamui. He'd feel dead. He did know as long as Kamui was happy, he could learn to be happy too. He wanted no other like he wanted Kamui. He grabbed the back of Kamui's head and pressed it to his chest.

"If you're happy," said Fuuma, "I can be happy as well."

"That's not answering my question." Kamui said.

"That's the best answer I can come up with." Fuuma said. He didn't want to let Kamui go. Ever. "I finally have you, if only for a moment. If you decide to go to someone else I won't keep you against your own free will, no matter how I feel about you. That's what love is about! Not caring about yourself, but your other half. I love you, Kamui!"

Kamui gripped Fuuma's shirt. How could he leave Fuuma? Even if he did have feelings for Subaru.

"I'm scared, Fuuma," Kamui whispered. "I don't want to hurt anyone!"

Fuuma kissed Kamui again, and this time Kamui didn't break the contact. He embraced. He took it on fully, tasting Fuuma as Fuuma tasted him. There was no holding back, no more questions, no more need for words. Kamui pushed Fuuma up against the wall.

Kamui wasn't stopping this time.

The sounds of their breathing filled the cave as they stripped each other down. Fuuma got his lube and a condom from his back pocket before discarding his pants. He stood before Kamui in nothing but his underwear. Kamui was now the one pressed against the wall. He watched as Fuuma pulled his underwear down.

His cock bounced out of his underwear, pointing right at Kamui, the tip wet with pre-cum. He took the container and poured some lube on his hand. Kamui watched as he rubbed the lube on his cock, making it slick and shiny. It was so slick his hand slipped right off his cock as he lubed it.

Fuuma went over to Kamui, standing close enough to touch. "I want you naked now."

"Please," Kamui said.

He tugged Kamui's pants and underwear down, stripping Kamui completely naked and threw them aside. Kamui's cock stuck out long and erect, dripping clear liquid from the tip. Fuuma licked his lips. If he wasn't about to explode he'd love to wrap his lips around it.

He used the remaining lube on his fingers to rub Kamui's sensitive hole. Kamui jolted at the contact, cool to the touch. Fuuma's fingers made Kamui's hole slippery, easier to get into. He pushed a finger inside, moved it up and down, and Kamui cried out. Fuuma added another. He licked Kamui's shaft as he thrust his two fingers into Kamui.

"No… Fuuma…" he rasped, "I'm gonna come…"

Fuuma obeyed. He pulled his finger out. Kamui grabbed Fuuma's shoulders and Fuuma leaned over, pressing Kamui against the wall, allowing Kamui's legs to go over Fuuma's arms. Fuuma positioned himself, the tip of his cock pressed to Kamui's anus. There was no time for games, prolonged foreplay – Fuuma had waited too long for this moment. He thrusts into Kamui, filling Kamui up with his large cock.

"Aaaah… ahhh!" Kamui cried and Fuuma thrusts into him over and over again, his own cock pushing, filling, consuming. Kamui could hardly think, hardly breathe. He loved having Fuuma inside him. He put his mouth to Fuuma's and kissed him deeply.

Fuuma was thrusting up while pulling Kamui's hips down. His cock slid in with ease. Both men cried out. Pleasure came from their lower reigns and pumped throughout their entire bodies. Kamui gripped Fuuma's shoulders tightly – Fuuma held onto his hips.

Fuuma suddenly slowed down. He lifted Kamui, and held him over his cock, before slowly lowering him down onto his thick length. Fuuma did it with ease. Kamui cried out as he bounced up and down on Fuuma's cock. His own cock rubbed against Fuuma's abdomen, making it wet with pre-cum.

Kamui pulled Fuuma in closer and starting kissing him again. Their kiss last through the rough thrusts of Fuuma's hips. Kamui's kiss was wet and almost savage. He was horny – the penis up his anus only seemed to double that. The pleasure coursing through him was quite intense.

Tears were streaming down Kamui's face – he was coming close to his release. He tightened his grip on Fuuma's body.

He thrust harder and faster as it felt like something rocketed up his cock, and burst out into Kamui. Fuuma started moaning so loud it was nearly screams. Kamui hugged him tighter, breaking the kiss to put his head back and give a scream of his own.

He ejaculated, his semen bursting out between him and Fuuma, spraying them both. Fuuma's thrusts slowed. Gradually they came to a reluctant stop. Fuuma's cock slid out as easily as it entered. Kamui got to his feet.

Fuuma, still huffing, grabbed Kamui's cock. He tilted Kamui's face to the side, licking away the cum. He tilted Kamui's head back and licked his throat. He put both hands on Kamui's face and kissed him on the lips. Kamui wrapped his arms around Fuuma, Fuuma wrapping his arms around Kamui's neck.

Fuuma and Kamui held onto each other, even after they'd catch their breath. Fuuma was so calm in Kamui's hold. He nearly loved Kamui – he didn't want to let go. Kamui loved Fuuma, but he loved Subaru too, right…?

For now, it was just Fuuma and Kamui. And that's all that mattered.

To Be Continued…