Chapter 22

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"Come on, I want to bring you guys to see my place. Pity Kuni and Geni couldn't join us."

Seiichi hugged Ryoma, "Seeing you were all they wanted."

Ryoma muttered to himself, "They could have wanted more…"

Keigo stepped into the pristine apartment that was sparkling clean, literally sparkling. Out ran Karupin, hissing away with his tail swiping vigorously, sparks flying off from its tail. Karupin was cleaning the house! Keigo turned to see what caused the calm celestial cat to run off in such a hurry. Out ran a black… oh my, what's that? Keigo grimaced; it looks positively gross.

"Kyr!" shouted Ryoma happily. The black dragon leaped into Ryoma's out-stretched arms, licking his face with gee. Karupin stopped racing about the house, settled at Ryoma's feet and started to clean itself. It purred.

"And hello to you too, Karupin. The house looks spanking!" Karupin meowed back in delight. It moved itself to the window grill and curled up in a spot of sunlight, taking a nap.

The black dragon climbed further up Ryoma's chest using his claws as a leverage to lean towards the back to eye at Syusuke and Seiichi who were behind Ryoma. It cocked its head.

Syusuke reached out a hand to pat it on its head; Kyr purred and rubbed its head against Syusuke's hand. "I've never seen quite a tame creature from hell."

Seiichi nodded its head, "Me either."

Kyr turned its head towards Seiichi, listening to his voice and snapped its jaws at Seiichi. Seiichi looked at Kyr in the eyes and conveyed a message that only the dragon and Seiichi understood. Seiichi's look was so stern and silent, yet full of power and chidingly. The dragon let out a puff of smoke and scoffed in its own dragon ways. It clearly didn't like Seiichi too much.

Ryoma smiled at Kyr, patting it, "Kyr's pretty hostile. But it fairly much likes Karupin."

"Dragons are hostile creatures. It's their nature. We might not be friends, but we have an understanding…" said Seiichi.

"Yea, I guess…" shrugged Ryoma, "Come on, try this new grape flavoured juice that I love!"

Ryoma paused, "Wait, where's Kei?"

Ryoma wandered into his bedroom and spotted Keigo fast asleep on his bed, cuddling the dragon plush toy that Kyr brought from home. Ryoma sighed; Keigo looks positively angelic when he's not awake and snapping off at him. Seiichi and Syusuke smiled at each other and whispered in Ryoma's ears, "We'll wait for you outside."

When the door closed, Ryoma walked over to Keigo. It seems like Ryoma was actually spending more one-on-one time with each of his Seraph lovers, sshh don't tell them Ryoma had actually accepted their proposal- in his heart, and that he love a good challenge. Ryoma went over and knelt by Keigo. He traced the older Seraph's jaw line and lips, loving the colour that decorated his lips. Suddenly the mouth bit onto Ryoma's finger, tightly but not painful enough to hurt. A pleasant sting went through Ryoma as the nerve end ignited other nerve endings.

"Playing with someone not your size, Ryoma?" smiled Keigo, Ryoma's fingers still in his mouth.

"Che, I thought you were asleep."

"To take advantage of me?"

"I wasn't!"

Keigo wouldn't hear any of it. He started sucking down Ryoma's fingers, using his tongue to lick the different parts of his finger, as if he knew which nerve endings were which and which could ignite a flame in Ryoma.

"Kei!" Ryoma quickly withdraw his finger at first opportunity of release. Keigo grabbed Ryome from the waist to lift him up to straddle Keigo, pushing the smaller body down towards him, Keigo kissed Ryoma chastely. Then with eagerness and plain love, Keigo attacked Ryoma's mouth, causing the younger angel to groan a little, pushing himself into Keigo. When they finally broke apart, Ryoma snuggled down next to Keigo, companying the older angel until he slept before Ryoma slipped out to find his other two lovers.

The three had spent time in Ryoma's apartment for the whole day. Abigail called to ask if Ryoma would be joining her for class later that night, but Ryoma apologized that he would like to spend time with Seiichi and Syusuke. The cheeky girl replied, "Ooh, two hot guys in your apartment! Ryoma, I never knew you were so wild!" The girl was squealing into the phone teasingly. Ryoma blushed, going pink and quickly hung up the phone.

The three of them had explored Ryoma's apartment, played with Karupin and Kyr which had resulted in a burnt patch of hair of Syusuke and they cooked dinner together. The three men were in their aprons, Ryoma in white, Syusuke in blue and Seiichi in black as Karupin sat on the counter top watching the three angels prepare dinner as its tail swish idly left and right and left. Kyr was wrestling by the counter with its plush toys, growling to itself, occasionally glancing at Karupin and at the humming three angels in the kitchen. Ryoma was making apple pies, a recipe left behind by the previous owner of the house, Syusuke was making pork stew, a recipe he gotten when he was in Hong Kong thirty years ago and Seiichi was making lasagne.

Syusuke looked at Ryoma, noting a patch of flour on his left cheek and swopped down to lick it off Ryoma's face. Ryoma leaped backwards with shock, clearly not expecting an attack from the Seraph of Mysteries. Seiichi smiled evilly, gosh was that even possible for an angel thought Ryoma, as Seiichi brushed past Ryoma's lips, his hands dangling oh so close near the pocket of Ryoma's apron below the belt. Syusuke laughed as Ryoma squirmed his way out of Seiichi's reach.

"Oh stop it you two!"

"Nope, not if you do not agree to be our lover."

"Come on, this is hardly a romantic preposition!"

Syusuke and Seiichi stopped their hands and lips moving all around and about Ryoma. Ryoma bit his lips at the sudden stop of touch.

"Then what is?" questioned Syusuke.

"Well it should be the five of you. Together."

Syusuke and Seiichi looked at each other. They suddenly broke out in sadistic smiles, "Aww Ryoma, we never thought you would be like that!"

Syusuke wrestled Ryoma to the floor while Seiichi switched off all appliances; the pork stew is done, the apple pie is done in the oven and so was the lasagne. Too bad it's going to get cold before Syusuke and Seiichi are done with Ryoma. Karupin stood up, tail upright in the air as he leaped down from the table top to usher Kyr away from the kitchen. He's got enough sense to know that Kyr should not be corrupted by such images.

While they didn't do anything lovers did, after all, Ryoma wanted them all six together, Seiichi and Syusuke made sure Ryoma was really happy that night.

Abigail walked home after class that night. She had her ipod plugged in and was humming to 'Here's to never getting old'. She stopped by the old patrol kiosk near her place to grab a coke light when her hand and another's reached for the same can.

"Oops!" She peered around the top row of canned drinks when she spied a handsome looking boy staring back at her. She giggled, "Here, you take it!"

"Oh no, you take it, I insist!"

Abigail smiled, this boy was a gentlemen!

"Here, let me get it for you, meeting a pretty girl like you tonight must be fate," laughed the stranger.

"I'm Abigail."

"I know you! I attend the same college as you. Double biology degree, I sat behind you in the module on dissection last semester!"

"Really!"

The boy nodded, leaning against the counter as he paid. Abigail can't help but notice the tight firm ass he was spotting. She clearly needs a check in the head; she's not thinking right but more like some female pervert!

"I'm Rivlorn, nice to meet you, Abigail."