D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ In the Dark of the Night ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

D.N.Angle

Chapter 1

A dark shadow quickly flew away from the museum. In the moon light glinted a sliver chain around the shadows neck. The shadow landed a few roof tops away from the museum.

“Good work Dark. Can I go to sleep now?” Daisuke asked.

“Sure go ahead.” Dark said. Daisuke had been fighting off the flu for the past few days, but his family kept sending him on art runs. It had finally taken its toll on him. Daisuke had failed to notice that a certain person was not there tonight. Dark was slightly worried. He may hate Krad, but that Satoshi kid does every thing he can to keep Krad from coming out. Dark took off across the roof tops after he made sure Daisuke wasn't going to wake up till morning. It was only nine thirty when Dark came to a familiar balcony. The lights were off in the apartment, the blinds were drawn, and the door was probably locked. But since when had a lock stopped the great Dark? A quick lock picking second later and he was inside. Dark slid silently in to the room. When he surveyed the room what he saw shocked and freighted him. Sitting on the couch staring blankly down at his hands was Satoshi. His face was pale, well paler then normal. And he looked like he had lost weight. Not that he had weight he could afford to lose. It seemed that he hadn't noticed Dark as he leaned forward to grab the knife that was sitting on the table in front of him. Its cold steel glinted in the moon light. It almost seemed to be laughing at Dark as Satoshi raised the knife to his wrist. Shatoshi's eyes closed as his head tipped back. A small smile appeared on his face and Dark could hear him whisper `for Daisuke'. With a strangled cry Dark leaped across the room and knocked the knife out of Satoshi's hand. Satoshi's eyes snapped open. Dark could see that they were filled with tears. He gently brushed his finger under Satoshi's eye. Once Satoshi relied it was Dark standing over him he freaked out so to speak. He shoved Dark's hand away from his face and stood up. Satoshi glared at Dark, but really didn't have the effect he wanted with the tears in his eyes ready to overflow.

“What are you doing hear?” Satoshi asked. His voice cracked with emotion. He winced at how weak he sounded.

“You weren't at the museum tonight.” Dark said. He crossed his arms over his chest.

“Whither I'm there or not is none of you business or any concern of yours. I couldn't take the risk that you would change back in to Daisuke and leave him defenseless at Krad's mercy,” Satoshi looked down at the floor, “I couldn't do that to him.” He whispered. The tears were beginning to fall and there was no way in the world he would let Dark see him crying. Dark let his arms fall to his side. He reached out and touched Satoshi's shoulder. The blue haired boy made a fettle attempt to shrug it off. Dark grabbed a hold of his shoulder. Before Satoshi could muster up a protest he found himself in Dark's warm embrace. Satoshi was shocked at first but then started to struggle. Dark just held on to him, never tightening or loosening his grip. Dark sat down on the couch still holding on to Satoshi. Dark shifted the younger boy around so he was sitting across his lap. Satoshi started to struggle again. He brought his hand up to try and slap Dark but the older boy caught it easily enough. Dark grabbed a hold of Satoshi's other hand, held both with one of his, and pressed them softly in to the boy's lap. Dark's other hand wrapped around Satoshi's back to hold him more securely. Also to keep him from tipping back words in an attempt to get away. Satoshi really didn't like this position. Not only was he sitting on his arch enemy's lap but he couldn't get any leverage with his legs because they were stretched out over the rest of the couch. He sat on Dark's lap and pouted. Maybe if he sat still long enough Dark would loosen his grip enough for him to escape. After a few minutes of the two of them sitting there Dark let go of Satoshi's hands. Satoshi started to shake as Dark's hand moved towards his face. He shut his eyes tightly not wanting to see what Dark would do next. Would he slap him, beat him, or through him down and rape him? A cool hand cupped Satoshi's cheek, and a thumb wiped away the last of the tears. Satoshi's eyes opened, and he turned his head to look at Dark. Satoshi's eyes held confusion and fear, his lips were parted slightly. Dark's eyes only held care, tenderness, and …love? He had a small smile on his lips. Dark leaned forward and rested his forehead on Satoshi's.

“I'm not going to hurt you. I don't go out of my way to hurt people.” Dark said. The tears started to gather in Satoshi's eyes again. The blue haired boy leaned away from Dark and turned his whole body away so his back was facing Dark, his legs had parted to fall on either side of the purple haired boys. Dark's hands came up to grab a hold of the smaller boys' hips. Satoshi wasn't even thinking about leaving. No one had shown him this much care, the only time his adopted father even acknowledged him was if he wanted something. And that something usually evolved sex. Satoshi scrubbed at his eyes trying to get rid of the tears. Dark lifted Satoshi up off his lap and turned him around so the blue eyed boy was straddling his hips. Dark put a hand on Satoshi's head and pushed him towards his shoulder. Satoshi tangled his hands in Dark's black shirt and cried in to his shoulder. Dark just sat there rubbing Satoshi's back as the smaller boy cried him self out. The last time Satoshi had cried was right after his father had raped him for the first time. After that he never cried or made a sound at night as his father did what he wanted to his body. Satoshi's whole body was shaking with each sob. Dark just continued to hold him. After a little while Satoshi calmed down enough to pull his head out of Dark shoulder. He turned his head to look at Dark, his face streaked with tears. His cheek was resting in the wet spot on Dark's shirt but he didn't care, he just wanted to remain as close to the other boy as possible. Dark was still rubbing Satoshi's back, enjoying the way his skin pulled across his shoulders, how his spine was so prominent and yet felt so fragile, and every once in a while Dark would allow his hand to travel up and touch the blue hair. It was as soft as it looked. Dark looked down at the boy that was lying on his shoulder. He wondered what it would be like to see those blue eyes glazed over with lust, or to see those pink lips, that looked as soft as rose petals, swollen with kisses and parting to yell his name in to the unforgiving night. Before Dark could think anymore on the subject those lips parted enough to allow an even pinker tongue to slip through and lick those lips. Dark's breath hitched at the sight. Satoshi could fell Dark's heart speed up under his palm. Satoshi pushed himself away from Dark but was unwilling to get off his lap. Dark's hands slid down from Satoshi back to rest on his hips. Satoshi dropped his eyes from the beautiful face before him. Dark gently cupped the chin of the blue eyed angle before him, and leaded forward. He gently kissed and licked away any trace of tears that had been on than perfect face. Satoshi was shocked at first to feel Dark's lips moving over his face but then he relaxed. Dark carefully kissed both of Satoshi's eyes, gently taking away the tears that had gathered on his eye lashes. Satoshi allowed a soft sigh to escape his lips; he was enjoying the feeling of someone caring about him, even if it was just because they felt guilty and if it was just for a little while. Dark allowed his lips to trail down over Satoshi's cheek and brush lightly over his lips, almost not even touching him. Dark's hand disappeared from his chin and moved around to tangle in his sky colored locks. Dark continued to kiss his cheeks when what Satoshi wanted was for Dark to go back to his lips…and something else. He wanted to fell like he belonged to some one, that someone was dominate over him and yet at the same time would take care of him. He wanted some one that could break him with just a word and yet fix him with a simple gesture. He knew Dark could do that, and probably would do it if he asked. After Dark finished dusting his cheeks with kisses, he pulled back and looked in to Satoshi's eyes. His eyes were half closed, his lips were parted just the slightest bit. Dark leaned forward until his lips were right next to Satoshi's ear.

“What do you want?” He asked his voice husky from his barely controlled passion. He wanted nothing more then to throw down the beautiful angle on his lap and take him. But he knew that would break the child beyond all repair. And he really would fall over the edge upon which he was teetering. Dark allowed his lips to wrap around Satoshi's ear lobe, tugging gently with his teeth. Satoshi gasped as the warm breath traveled over his ear. His hands tightened in Dark's shirt, almost as if he was afraid the boy would leave him.

“Tell me what you want,” Dark said softly, letting go of the ear lobe, “And I'll give it to you.” Dark pushed his thumb in to the soft skin above Satoshi's leg to emphasize his point. Satoshi gasped and rocked his hips forward, allowing his hips to fit snugly against Dark's. Satoshi panted as he placed his lips next to Dark's ear.

“I want you to break me.” Satoshi said. Dark's breath caught. Satoshi closed his eyes waiting for the answer.

 

 

Daisuke -Red hair Red Eyes

Dark -Purple hair Purple Eyes

Satoshi -Blue hair Blue eyes

Krad -Blonde hair Amber eyes