D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ In the Dark of the Night ❯ Chapter 5

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 5

A cool breeze blew past the dark shape as it landed on a balcony. It looked down at the blue haired boy asleep on the floor.

Dark bent down and picked him up very carefully. As Dark shifted Satoshi a soft hiss of pain slipped past his lips as Dark's arm dragged across his back. Dark hesitated then felt a warm wetness spread across his arm. Satoshi's eyes fluttered open. When he saw Dark he snuggled closer to his chest and whispered “… so sorry…never…wanted…hurt…you” then fell asleep again. Dark walked through the open door that led back to the apartment. He walked into the bedroom with Satoshi in his arms. He sat down on the bed and adjusted Satoshi so he was sitting on Dark's lap. Dark looked down at his arm. It was covered in a dark liquid, glistening slightly in the moon light that filtered through the window. Dark reached around and started unbuttoning Satoshi shirt. Satoshi was starting to wake up. He felt hands working on unbuttoning his shirt. He's first thought was that his stepfather was back. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep the tears at bay. He reached up and grabbed the wrists of the person behind him.

“Satoshi, its ok. It's just me. I'm not going to hurt you. It's ok.” Dark whispered in his ear. Satoshi let go of Dark's arms and went limp. Dark gently touched one of Satoshi's cheeks, the blue haired boy turned to look at Dark. Dark gently traced the black eye, the swollen lip, and the bruised cheek.

Satoshi gasped as something cool and soft like silk slid over his skin. It hurt a little bit but at the same time felt good. Dark looked over his work, and nodded. The black eye, swollen lip, and bruised cheek were gone. Dark slipped Satoshi's shirt off his shoulders and softly pulled it off his arms. The blue haired boy let out a soft whimper of pain as the shirt pulled away from his back. As each new piece of skin was revealed, Dark became angrier and angrier. When the shirt was finally off and lying in a ball on the bed next to the two of them, Dark let out a soft growl. Satoshi's back was covered in so many cuts that Dark didn't know where one begin and another one ended. Dark stood up forcing Satoshi to stand up as well. He grabbed a hold of Satoshi's hand and pulled him towards the bathroom. Once they were inside Dark started to fill the bathtub with water.

“Undress.” Dark told Satoshi. He didn't look at him just continued to fill the bathtub. He's voice was rough, with his barley controlled anger. Satoshi, afraid it was him that Dark was angry at, did as he was told. Once the bathtub was filled Dark, stood up and walked towards the door.

“Get in the tub. I'll be back in a few minutes.” Dark risked a glance at Satoshi; his eyes were filled with tears. Dark reached over and cupped Satoshi's face in his hands. “Its not you I'm angry at. You have done nothing wrong. Ok? I'll be back in a few minutes.” Dark placed a soft kiss on Satoshi's forehead, took off his glasses, and walked out the door.

Dark, after rinsing the blood off his arm, set to work on the bed sheets. He took them off the bed and put them in the washer with cold water. He then dug through the linen closet looking for bed sheets. Most were white or blue. Something caught his eye. Tucked in the back was a set of black bed sheets, silk none the less. Dark smiled as he pulled them out. This could be fun.

After he remade the bed Dark went back into the bathroom. Satoshi was washing his arms when Dark came in. As Dark stripped down he allowed his eyes to travel over and part of the younger boy that he could see. Dark slipped into the tub behind him. Satoshi turned around and looked at Dark. The purple haired boy softly grabbed Satoshi chin in one hand and softly kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

“Turn around.” Dark said softly as he grabbed a washcloth off the side of the tub. Satoshi turned around so his back was facing Dark. Dark dumped the washcloth in the tub, and then started rubbing it gently over Satoshi's back. Dark slowly worked away the blood that had dried there. Soft gasps of pain escaped from his lips as Dark gently worked on his back. Dark sighed and dropped the washcloth. Dark extended his arm so Satoshi could see his hand. It was aglow with purple and black magic.

“Let me?” Dark asked. Satoshi nodded. Dark pressed his hand against Satoshi's back. The blue haired boy gasped and arched his back. It hurt so badly. Dark softly kissed Satoshi's neck and whispered in his ear. Dark pulled his hand away.

He picked up the washcloth again and rubbed Satoshi back again. Under the left over blood was fresh, new pink skin. Dark had put weeks of healing in to a few seconds. Dark stood up then grabbed a hold of Satoshi and pulled him up. Dark let the water drain out of the tub and turned on the shower. He opened a shampoo bottle and put some in his hand. Dark gently worked the shampoo into the blue hair. Satoshi groaned and tipped his head back as Dark gently massaged his scalp. He smiled as he worked the blood out of the tips of Satoshi's hair. Once that was done Dark gently turned Satoshi around so he was facing the older boy. Satoshi closed his eyes and smiled as Dark ran his fingers through the blue hair, gently working out the tangles and small bits of dried blood. As the shower washed away the last of the soap, Dark buried one hand in the dark blue hair, and the other in found its way down to Satoshi's hip.

When Satoshi opened his eyes in question, Dark pulled him forward and crushed his lips to Satoshi's. Dark sucked on Satoshi's bottom lip for a moment before gently pushing his tongue against Satoshi's lips asking for permission to enter. Satoshi parted his lips, allowing Dark's tongue to enter his mouth. The water from the shower was flowing all around them, over them, in between them, as Dark plunged his tongue into the hot, dark cavern that is Satoshi's mouth, the water seeped in between their lips.

Dark moved them both back, pressing Satoshi up against the tiled wall. The smaller boy gasped as the cold tiles pressed against his back. Dark took the opportunity to play with his tongue, pressing against it then pulling back in a taunting dance, teasing Satoshi, keeping the upper hand. Satoshi fought back with abundance, tangling his hands in Dark's hair. Dark pressed a leg in between both of Satoshi's, rubbing against his semi-hard member. Satoshi ripped his mouth away from Dark with a gasp. The older boy latched on to an earlobe, tugging softly at it with his lips. Dark pushed his leg up and rubbed against Satoshi member again.

Satoshi bucked his hips as Dark brought him fully erect, groaning and moaning. Dark moved his mouth down to Satoshi neck licking and nipping but never leaving any marks. As he licked over Satoshi collarbone, Dark reached around and turned off the water. He stepped away from Satoshi, and looked at the smaller boy, leaning against the wall for support, panting, eyes half lidded. Dark pulled Satoshi out of the tub and set to drying him with a soft fluffy towel.

Satoshi was having problems standing as Dark worked on drying off everything he could reach. Dark started with the blue mess of hair on top of his head. Next he dried off the oh-so thin arms. Down the frail chest, pressing gently on his nipples. Satoshi tipped his head back and let out a soft groan. The softness of the towel and the firm pressure of Darks hands was enough to drive him wild. Dark worked on drying the thin hips, and legs, avoiding the one spot Satoshi wanted him to touch. By the time Dark was done drying the smaller boy off, Satoshi was panting and almost begging for Dark to take him.

Dark just scooped up the smaller boy and carried him into the bedroom bridal style. Satoshi was not about to let this opportunity slid by him. He latched on to Darks mouth. But before he had the chance to slip his tongue in he was roughly pulled away as Dark unceremoniously dropped him on the bed. Satoshi laid there spread out, his skin a sharp contrast to the black sheets below him. Dark walked over to Satoshi's desk and grabbed a bottle of hand lotion. It wasn't the best but it was better then nothing.

Satoshi had already had a very painful experience once, and Dark didn't want Satoshi to have to go through a repeat experience. He placed it on the bed side table. He turned to look at Satoshi and kneeled on the bed. Satoshi watched as Dark crawled cat like up his body. Dark hovered over Satoshi's lips not close enough to be touching but close enough to fell the heat from him. The smaller boy raised his head in attempt to achieve contact. But Dark pulled back just enough to keep the same distance. Satoshi fell back with a frustrated cry. Dark smiled and placed a soft kiss on Satoshi's lips. Dark moved down, creasing the thin jaw with his lips. Satoshi groaned. Dark's lips were like rose petals, so soft and so gentle he almost couldn't feel them. Dark moved from tracing Satoshi's jaw to licking his neck. The lips were gone; Dark's tongue was like a cats, rough, but soft at the same time.

The two different sensations were driving him wild. A soft moan fell from Satoshi's lips as Dark worked his way down the long, smooth, flawless neck. When he reached Satoshi fragile looking collar bones the tongue was replaced with softly nipping teeth. Satoshi moaned and trusted his hip upwards, his hands fisting in the sheets. Dark moved away from the prominent collar bones, and kissed his way down the smooth chest. He kissed both nipples, and then blew cold air over them, watching them harden. Satoshi gasped as he felt the air travel over his chest, but that gasp turned in to a moan when Dark decided to act like a kitten looking for milk. He wrapped his lips around a hard nub, and sucked, hard. His left hand was playing with the other nipple, rolling it around, lightly pinching it, softly tugging, and his right hand was softly rubbing Satoshi's side, fingers digging in to the flesh every so often.

“Ahhh…Dark...” Satoshi cried out, his head pressed back in to the mattress, his back arched. Dark hummed softly, and moved to give the other nipple the same treatment. Only when Satoshi was softly begging for more and tugging on his hair, did Dark decide to move further down that smooth body.

When he reached that perfectly smooth stomach, he couldn't help himself. He sucked, and licked, and nibbled, on the soft, smooth skin. He traced the outside of Satoshi's navel before plunging his tongue in. The boy below him, moaned and thrust his hips up as Dark, sucked, and nipped at his navel. Then he was gone. Satoshi raised his head, and looked down his body.

There was Dark hovering above the tip of his arousal. He made a show of licking his lips, and then keeping his eyes locked with Satoshi's slowly wrapped his lips around the head and sucked. Satoshi's eyes rolled back, his head fell on to the mattress, and he groaned. Dark slowly encased his arousal in those petal soft lips and sucked it into that hot mouth. Satoshi tangled his hands in Dark's hair and thrust his hips up. Or tried to anyway. His hips were held down by Dark's hands. Once Dark had taken him all the way to the base, he hummed softly. The vibrations almost tipped Satoshi over the edge.

He tossed his head side to side, gasping and moaning at the overwhelming sensations. Then without warning he felt something circle that tight ring of muscles, and then push past. He gasped and arched his back as he felt Dark's slick finger slid into him. Dark thrust the finger in and out gently, and then added a second. Satoshi softly whimpered at the burning sensation, but quickly forgot about it when Dark nipped lightly at the head of his arousal. Dark continued to thrust his fingers in and out of Satoshi. He added a third finger, and pushed the fingers gently past the tight ring of muscles. The without warning he slammed them in and twisted his hand. Satoshi screamed first in pain, then in pleasure when those fingers brushed against something. Dark removed his mouth from Satoshi's arousal and placed it up by his ear.

“Do you what my crock in you now?” He asked softly. Satoshi groaned and thrust his hips against those fingers. Dark pulled them out until only the tip of one was left in. Satoshi nodded his head, and Dark slicked his crock. Satoshi felt the blunt tip press against him. Dark lifted the blue haired boy's legs so they rested on his shoulders. He pushed in slowly. Satoshi bit his lip to stop the sounds of pain from falling from his lips, and closed his eyes in an attempt to stop the tears. Dark gently ran his thumb over Satoshi's lips.

“Shhh. It's all right if you yell. Go ahead. I want to hear every sound that falls from your lips.” Dark said as he gently wiped away the tears. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly against Satoshi's. Satoshi let go of his lip, and kissed Dark. Dark waited patiently as Satoshi adjusted to him. Satoshi shifted his hips and Dark took that as a sign to move. He removed his lips from Satoshi and pulled out. Then he slowly thrust back in. The blue haired boy arched his back and groaned. Dark pulled back out and slammed into the boy below him. Dark laced his fingers with Satoshi and held on as he slammed into the boy. Satoshi closed his eyes, and he moaned and groaned at the feeling of Dark inside him. Dark shifted his hips as he thrust in and watched the play of Satoshi's features as he brushed against that one spot. The smaller boy yelled and arched his back as Dark slammed into that spot over and over again. Dark let go of one of Satoshi's hands and cupped his cheek.

“Sato…look at me.” Satoshi opened his eyes and looked into the midnight black eyes above him.

“Keep your eyes open, I want to see them when you come.” Satoshi, panting softly, nodded. Dark reached between them and started pumping his member in time with his thrusts. Satoshi panting and moaning came with a soft yell. Dark came when he felt Satoshi clamp down on him. Dark, supporting himself on shaky arms, caught his breath and pulled out of Satoshi. The younger boy groaned softly as Dark slid out of him. The purple haired boy clasped after moving off the boy below him. He pulled Satoshi up on to his chest, and asked a question.

“Do you remember what you asked me that first night?” Dark asked and looked down at the blue mop of hair on his chest. Satoshi nodded.

“I asked you to break me. And you did.” The smaller boy said.

“I didn't,” Satoshi pushed himself up to look at Dark, “I did something better. I fixed you.” Dark said softly and pulled Satoshi down for another kiss.

Years Later

“Dark come inside.” Dark turned around and look at Satoshi, his Satoshi. The dark purple button up shirt falling at mid-thigh, gave him a good view of his lover's creamy white legs. Dark leaded back against the balcony wall and gazed at the beauty before him. Next door he could hear Krad and Daisuke talking softly. Satoshi had done some digging in the months following the night that Dark had put his heart back together. He had found a piece of art work done by the Naiw's that allowed Dark and Krad to exist by them selves. Now both had lives of their own. Dark beaconed to the blue haired boy. Satoshi stepped out on to the balcony and into the embrace of the man that loved him. The only ones who witnessed this beautiful scene were the moon, the stars, and The Dark of The Night.

A.N. I would like to thank all of you that have stuck with me through this story. Now my only question is would any one like me to write a Krad Daisuka story. I'll try to make it a one shot one chapter story. Unlike this one. I love you all and thank you very much for sticking with me.