D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Fire and Ice ❯ Bathing Under His Breath ( Chapter 4 )

Fire and Ice; One is Never Completed Without the Other

 

EDITED VERSION

 

A/N: Notes: this chapter is starting off at around nine. The class was supposed to see the fire work display at the Eiffel Tower, but it was canceled due to some rain. Enjoy...

A/N2: I'm going to up the rating since this chapter CONTAINS SLIGHT EXLICIT CONTENT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

 

IT'S NOT MY FAULT IF YOU DON'T READ THE AUTHOR NOTES!

Chapter 4: “Bathing Under His Breath”


(Daisuke's POV)


"I can't believe it began to rain on us!" I complained as Satoshi and I ran into our room...hehe, I loved the way that sounds: our room.


"I know what you mean. The weather channel said nothing about sudden rain," he said while talking off his soaked sweater. I signed. I couldn't help but watch as the material nearly peeled off his creamy, white skin.


"It's day three, and we're already having bad luck. I was looking forward to this too," I said.


"Don't complain so much. It wasn't going to be that exciting of a show anyways."


While he walked away to hang his sweater in the closet, I pondered on something that I've wanted to ask him. Lately, on the trips we have been taking, he's been completely ignoring me. It's one thing to be ignored, but by someone you need so much in your life...it's like cutting off your air. I can't even think straight knowing that he's been spending so much time with Risa. I took a deep breath in, expecting the worse, breathing out in a tiny voice, "We should take a show together."


He spun around and while looking completely flabbergasted, he repeated, "We?"


"Well, yeah. You see, if we don't get out of our damp clothes, and wash the cold water off, then we'll catch a cold," I said in a tiny voice, clenching my eyes close so that I didn't have to look into those eyes that I bet would look like he wanted to slap some sense into me.


"Alright, then."


I couldn't believe that he complied! Were my ears deceiving me, or did this porcelain doll just agree to bathe with me?! (Daisuke! You're such a pervert!)

 

I would hate to admit that Dark was right for once. (Gross! I knew it you weren't straight in the head! You just wanna see creepy boy in the nude! You're disgusting, Daisuke!)

 

Don't even get me started on you! (Ewww. I'll be sleeping. Try not too stare too much. It will violate my innocent mind.)

 

Like you ever had one.


After that conversation with Dark, I tugged Satoshi with me into the bathroom. Finally, I was gonna have him for a short while. Once in, I closed and locked the door, then I ran over to the shower to start the water. Then Satoshi asked, "Are you sure you want to take a shower together?"


If I just screamed 'Of course' would he think of me as a pervert, or would he suspect something deeper behind the words? I didn't really know how to respond, but I came up with something, "We're both guys. I promise not to look," unless I can't help myself.


Satoshi smirked, then without hesitation he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor. I stared in awe at his beautiful body, even if I said I wouldn't. I removed my shirt too, making a pile of my own. We both then removed the rest of our clothing until we reached the boxers. He was the first to remove them, and I knew no matter how hard I tried to suppress it, I blushed. Before he could see it, however, I turned around to remove my last strip of clothing, and then there we were. Standing nude in the same room. Not the feeling of regret or shame stirred within our guts. I allowed my eyes to wonder, but then Satoshi walked by, stepped into the shower, then said, "Aren't you coming?"


He was so beautiful! "Yes," he had the body to become a male supermodel! He reached out a welcoming hand, and pulled me into the shower. This was the first time that I've ever been naked and taking a shower with another guy. I reached over for my soap, then he asked, "Aren't you going to wet yourself first?" He was suddenly resting his hands on my shoulders, "This was your idea. So why so tense?"


"Um...," how could I not be! I'm naked in the shower with Satoshi! "I'm just cold."


Turing me around, I saw him smirk, then his hands lead me beneath the warm water. "Feel better?" he asked in a more seductive tone.


"Yeah. Thanks." I relaxed my head back, and enjoyed the warm water as if crawled down my bare skin. Then I heard a snap in front of me. Satoshi must be opening some shampoo. However, then a scent of cinnamon arose. I opened my eyes, and saw him pouring some onto his palm. "Hey, that's my shampoo."


"I know that. Now, come here."


What? Come here? Go there? Why? "What is it?"


"I've never done this before, but since we're showering together, may I wash your hair?"


He's asking permission to wash my hair?! Of course! I've always dreamt of this, but I never thought that it would ever happen. Walking away from the shower, I stood in front of him, waiting for him to make a move. "You're still too far away."


He chuckled, then filled in the empty space between us. He must have not even been four inches away from my face before he started applying some shampoo to my hair, and gently massaged my scalp. "...mnn..," all of it felt....so...good. The way he weaved his thin fingers through my hair, the way he pressed them lightly against my scalp, and rubbed. It was all so magical; the way he touched me and stroked me was absolutely amazing!


After a few moments, I didn't feel his touches any more. "...umm..."


"Don't worry. I'm not finished."


Yes!


I could then feel light feathery touches along my back. Ah, it felt so nice. He then moved his hands along my back, and over my shoulders, "You are so tense."


Not really. But if he wanted to help me with that, it would be most appreciating. I could feel his thumbs applying pressure to my back, and I arched forwards. I think I even gasped as his thumbs went further south! Moving awfully slowly, he then worked his way up, and grasped a hold of my shoulders, and applied pressure there. Was...he...massaging my back? I could feel his hands then moving up my neck, then he allowed them to press against my back as they headed down south again. I know I arched again, but my body wouldn't listen to me when I tried not to. My whole body was so responsive to his every move. And it all felt so right. I didn't want it to stop, but soon it did. "Rinse off, then it's my turn."


He lead me back towards the shower, and helped the water rinse off the shampoo. He rested one hand on my shoulder while his other chose out his shampoo. For now, the whole bathroom smelled like cinnamon, but I know that was soon going to change. He just recently started using Axe, and it really smelled nice on him. After he had the bottle in his hand, he pulled me away from the shower, and handed me the bottle. I thought that he was suddenly acting demanding or maybe it's just me. Either way, I opened the bottle, and poured some onto my palm before applying it to his silky, soft hair.
I scrubbed his scalp, breathing in his sexy scent, wishing that I could feel his skin against my bare body. "H...harder..."


I felt a twitch as he whispered that to me, even if I clearly knew what he meant. I did as he asked; I scrubbed harder and soon I felt his hands on my shoulders again. "What is it?" I whispered.


"I feel dizzy."


I guess he was using me for balance. I didn't mind, however. I didn't know how to do back massages, so I felt I wasn't returning the favor. But what could I do? I didn't know, so I moved him back beneath the water, and watched as the water ran over his bare skin. Then unexpectedly he yanked my back beneath the water with him; pulling me into a tight embrace. I gasped as I felt the hole of him against me, and my breaths abruptly became uneven. I rested my head in the crook of his neck, taking in more of that manly scent; trying to distract my focus from what I felt just above my sensitive areas. I then felt his hands stroking my back. I had the temptations to bite and suck on his sweet flesh, but I know I would seriously regret that. I rested my hands on his hips. I wanted so bad to kiss him right now; now that we were alone. "We should do this more often, Niwa."


"The holding?" I asked.


He chuckled, "No. I meant showering together."

"I'd love to. But are you sure no more hugging?"

"You can hold me whenever you want. Just not in public," he whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spin, "People would look at us funny."


Pulling away from me, he reached for the dial, and turned the shower off. "Time to get out."


He then reached for two towels, and handed one to me. I gave him his privacy as he dried off, but I really wished that he would have held me longer. He said that I could hug him whenever, but if I gave him reason to think that I love him, he might only turn away. I tried to get my thoughts away from the subject of him hating me as I threw my PJs on, then I joined him on the bed. I relaxed against my side of the bed while he flipped through several channels, "There's nothing on."


"There never is when it's all in French," I said.


"I guess you're right," he flipped off the T.V.


Now that I have his undivided attention, I asked him, "Why have you been ignoring me for the last few days?"


His head quickly spun around to meet my somewhat annoyed glare. "Ignoring you? I should be asking you the same thing."


"You're the one! On every tour we go on, you end up being pared up with someone other than me! Most of the time it's Risa."


"So. You're always pared up with Riku."


"She asks me!"


"But isn't she your girlfriend? Wouldn't you rather spend time with her?"


(Oh! He's got you there, Daisuke!)

 

"But that doesn't mean you have to ignore me! You don't even eat lunch with me anymore!"


"I see you every night."


"That's only because we share the same room. I bet you like Risa."


"What if I do?"

What....? "No...You don't."


"How would you know that? You spend all your time with her twin," there was something in his voice that made it quiver, but I couldn't figure out what.

"That.... that doesn't mean that I'm ignoring you. On the last two tours, I really wanted to be paired up with you."


"Sure you did."


I could see the cold ice gathering in his eyes. If I prolonged his anger any further, there could be that chance that Krad would appear. "I wanted to! I really wanted to! Why do you think that I asked to share a room with you?! It was because I wanted to be close to you!"


His eyes narrowed, then the blue began to fade. Gold took the place of the melting ice, and I knew what to expect if I didn't calm Satoshi down. I climbed out from beneath the covers and crawled towards Satoshi. (Daisuke! I think you are taking this too far! Any minute now, Krad is gonna come out and kill your ass! Let me out!)

 

I reached out to him, and brought him into another embrace, lying my head against his chest, "Don't ever give me those eyes again," I could even hear the fury in my voice, "And I know that you...that...you...like Risa," now not even I could hide the hurting emotions behind my voice. There was a mix of fury and self pity, and even I thought that that would have stir Krad, it didn't.

 

I felt his returned embrace, "No. I could never love anyone else, because I have already found the love of my life. That person has claimed my entire heart."



He loves someone? "Who do you love?"


"I won't say."


"What?!" I pushed back on him, "Tell me!"


"Don't pout," he chuckled.


"Please tell me," even if it may shatter my heart.


"Let's go to bed."


Yes... lets. Wait! No! "Tell me, please."


"No."


"Oh, come on."


Satoshi leaned forwards, and my heart nearly exploded when he snuggled his nose against mine; he was giving me an Eskimo kiss! "You'll never win this," he whispered.


"Hmph."


He suddenly pushed on my chest, and I fell backwards onto my pillow; his nose never parting with mine. "Go to sleep."


He pulled away from my face, leaving me with disappointment. (I doubt he'd fight you if you kissed him now, Daisuke.)

 

I was hoping that he would finally kiss me, but I guess it's not going to happen. I was holding my breath for nothing. Satoshi turned off the lights, and then he climbed under the covers, leaning on his elbow with his head resting against his palms, his face looking at me. "Whom do you love?" I asked again, more determinedly than ever before.


He reached his arm out to me, pulling me closer to his body, and whispered into my ear, "A very special person."


I couldn't help but cuddle up against his body, resting in his arms. This was the first time that we fell asleep together in each other's arms. This evening was one of the many wishes that I've wished for such a long time.

 

A/N: Once again, I heart fluff. If you don't, oh well. Please review.