D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance Floor ❯ Slowly Going Forward Into a New Door ( Chapter 8 )

 

 

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--Slowly Going Forward Into a New Door--

 

 

Chapter 8

 

The late morning came and the rain still pounded on the windows, thunder rumbling over the area. Daisuke awoke, his crimson orbs blinking a few times before his eye sight became clear, he pushed himself up from his stomach and sat on his knees, his feet behind him as he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

 

He realized that his belt had left marks on his stomach since he slept on it and he sighed. The thunder crashing even further and he jumped a bit…he looked to his red alarm, `8:00' am only four hours of sleep… he shrugged; glad it was a Saturday…but hated the way the rain was clashing down.

 

Daisuke stretched up, his arms high in the air and his black vest riding up his belly. He got out of his bed and walked on the wooden floors to look in Satoshi's room. His fingers drummed on the door frame as he walked in to the very neat room. He knew Satoshi would want to be up about now.

 

“Saaatooo….wakey wakeyy…” he said looking at the commander's peaceful sleeping face, the bluenette was resting on his side and facing Daisuke, the pale hair fluttered across his soft face.

 

Daisuke smiled and reached his arms out; to take the one shoulder of Satoshi's and shook him a bit harder, his hands clutching at his black and white striped shirt. He watched as cerulean eyes fluttered upwards slowly, they were glazed and unable to move like his body…of course this is how the commander awoke every time, he was very weak due to Krad's enforcement on him, and had wounded him for life.

 

Daisuke's grin was even wider as he knew Satoshi was awake on the inside but not the outside. “What…time…is it..?” Satoshi muttered trying to move his head to see the clock. Daisuke only smiled “8:05” he paused as the rain continued to hit the windows.

 

Satoshi nodded and his eyes blinked down leisurely.

 

“I'll make something!” his Dai-Chan yelled out, stomping out of his area. Satoshi let a small smile come to his lips and waited for his weak body to get moving.

 

Daisuke turned the tap in the kitchen on and put his hands under the hot water…he was staring into the pale and shimmering sink and he sighed. He was thinking… so much had happened since last night and yet, he felt good about it, but confused, he knew…it wasn't `full' sex, but, still it meant a lot to him…he shook his head out of his daze and lifted his hands to turn the handles; dragging his hands down to find a dish towel near…he rubbed the fabric against his soft hands and put it away.

 

He walked over to the cupboards to look for some materials and picked out all that he needed for Satoshi's breakfast.

 

He giggled to himself deciding that it was best that he said nothing yet, and forget about it until it was to come up again…though, the thought of Satoshi…touching him…edged on his thoughts. He sighed and smiled…

 

-You liked that….-

 

He blushed at his thoughts… of course he did…I mean who wouldn't…he hoped it would go…farther some day...though he was nervous about it, he was sure, Satoshi wanted the same.

 

He turned on the stove and started rustling in the kitchen, his thoughts still tampering in his mind, he was humming lightly to himself, cheery as usual, and nothing had changed as it should be in a good relationship…the only thing that had; was relations closer.

 

-You betrayed her….-

 

He stopped humming… and put down the knife he was using and sighed, biting his lip nervously… `Riku…' his shoulders dropped and his head was slightly hung downwards, the crimson strands tipping at his eyes. `I know…' he reasoned in his mind but continued to make the commanders meal, for Satoshi and himself.

 

His arm was banging down on the counter, his wrists making swift and soft like movements to chop the food below his nose, his eyes at a new varnish as he bend down to grasp a pot from the drawer below and placed it on the heated stove. `I will tell her the whole truth…' he reasoned….but when…and better still…how?

 

The smells of the food, now in the pot; had entered his nose and he smiled lightly as he now finished and served it.

 

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Satoshi pulled himself up and was now in a sitting position, the bed sheets fumbling at his waist; he lifted a pale arm to rub his face and his cerulean eyes. His eyes had started to blink slowly as his body was now starting to react to his movements. He groaned and a slight exhale went through his nose; that had now smelled the food from the other room- and a smile danced up gracefully up his mouth. He was grateful that he now had someone who cared for him, and not just his looks.

 

He partly lifted his shoulders and stretched them up; his hands still placed near his sides his eyes closing as another thunder had struck and rumbled the residence. The lighting was a huge flash that sparkled across the house. He had to smile when he heard Daisuke in the kitchen squeal at the thunder's and lighting's duo surprise.

 

His body felt moveable and he shifted out wards, his long legs swinging over the sides and his feet now on the wooden cold floor. He sat on the edge, the sheets all crumpled at the side of the wall and he rubbed his temples. `I hope he…doesn't hate me…' with this there was silence, no humming in the kitchen but only the rain pattering on the glass of the windows.

 

Nothing…until he picked up a hiss and a moan in the kitchen… which made Satoshi's head jerk up from looking down at the floor…and thinking. His pale blue hair wavering in his face as his lips parted in confusion to the sound…though this chief commander had a pretty good thought.

 

He hoisted himself upwards and gracefully got up from the bed, his one foot drifting out silently from the bed and the rest of his slender frame following without a sound. He picked up his leg and walked. He started to walk out of the room, to his door frame. His fingers clutching the outside of the door and he quietly walked out of his room to peek into the kitchen…

 

Daisuke's face was flushed and his hands were clasped around his mouth in clear embarrassment. He didn't seem to notice Satoshi was right at the door, so he continued to fix up the table and put the plates down…the rain was calming but still pounding with force…it was sort of peaceful with that sound added…

 

The crimson eyed teen, had hoped the commander had not heard his… `moan' and he groaned slightly smacking his forehead, his eyes squinting pretty much knowing he had…he put the plate down on the blue and white table cloth- that had matched the walls in the kitchen, and stood in the middle of the room.

 

His arms now hugging around his waste, his flush still had not disappeared and was still clearly imprinted on his face…he slowly walked into the living room that was just a door over from the kitchen-and threw him self on the white chair that was placed in the room. His legs parted and his head staring upwards…in the dark room.

 

He sighed lightly and flicked his head backwards on the back of the chair, his red strands mingling with the fabric, he shuddered… his frame, and his thoughts were getting the better of him.

 

The thoughts… of last night running in his mind, I mean, when you had just done something like that…with someone you had lusted over in your dreams many times but compressed it out of denial and fear, it was bound to come to you head once more… `Ugg.. this is not the…ti-'

 

His thoughts of reasoning were disturbed when a twitch in his lower area made him moan out once more and his head flickered backwards, his breath hitched in his throat and his legs closed tightly to try and get rid of the pain… his crimson pools were hidden under his lids and squeezed tightly and slightly twitching, a blush across his face deepened.

 

He thought of the young commander and how the soft hands had trailed down his body…and… the heat…the kisses, the attention…his lover's body…his skin…

 

He groaned once more and slightly parted his legs and lifted his hips off the white chair. The pain increasing…

 

Satoshi was amused, he lifted a brow and had watched him from the side of the kitchen, his back pressed to the cold matter and his head turned to he could peek into the room…a grin was placed on his soft lips..as his pale hair was placed on his face…he decided he should go in the room…and keep his little Dai-chan company..

 

Daisuke's breath was uneven as his head turned to see the commander staring right at him, his skin felt like it needed to be touched; he looked at Satoshi, who looked cool and collected. His back straight, hands in his pockets and a smirk was placed on his delicate looking face as the light from the kitchen seem to flutter perfectly on his flawless body the rain tinkering more softly now as the storm was almost over. His long legs were drifting slowly to him…he felt warm… and embarrassed to be seen in this kind of situation.

 

Satoshi didn't care was Daisuke was feeling right now, all he knew that his cute little shy roommate needed…certain attention and he slowly started walking towards him…his thoughts all morning…were on what had happened the previous night… what a great night that had been…the love… and the closeness of both if them made his heart both sing and lust. He was now in front of his Dai-chan, who was squeezing his eyes shut and his chest was heaving up and down…he let another lusting grin inch up his lips.

 

Daisuke's crimson lively orbs fluttered upwards as the blush on his face was as bright as his crimson supple hair. Satoshi now sat lightly and straddled Daisuke's waist, using his thigh to part the leg even more, and then spreading his own legs for Daisuke's to fit between his. The commander's hands beside Daisuke's head on the white matter as his face inched closer, his breath hot on the others face as he leaned in for a kiss.

 

Satoshi groaned in soft pleasure as he felt Daisuke's excitement raise underneath him and his lips coaxed the others softly with love. Daisuke responded; his face hot and his bright eyes closed, it was always so thrilling when the bluenette's lips touched his, he sighed and parted his lips pressing into the kiss.

 

Satoshi's tongue softly slithered into the parted and willing recess and he exhaled noisily when the mouth he had claimed tasted so sweet, he had been aching for this taste ever since that night…it had been too long, his tongue swerving and now battling with the other one in a dance, he leaned his frame even closer to Daisuke's, his arms bending to get even nearer to the body heat… he wanted more of his Dai-chan…

 

Daisuke arched up, and pushed his hips forward to buck at Satoshi's body. The bluenette now moaned even louder and his warm kisses became even more demanding, and his lips captured the others harder and harder each time, causing his sweet tasting Dai-chan to moan inside his entrance and rotate his hips slightly upwards once more, begging for attention from his new lover.

 

He whimpered as his tongue was suckled on and his spot that was aching; was bucked back into, his arms came up from the chair and went to hug Satoshi's back, his fingers digging into the shirts material. Both blue and red eyes closed and lost in the passion of their kiss.

 

Satoshi slightly began to rock his hips into his lover slowly as his excitement was growing and hesitantly brushed any harder, it was if only his body was craving it or doing it with out him knowing, all he knew up front that it was right…and felt so good. His cute little Daisuke, his love…

 

Their mouths still attached to their lover as new groans of need erupted into the atmosphere.

 

Satoshi now had his slender fingers tangled into the messy strand of soft scarlet hair and pushing the boy's mouth harder to his, his knuckles turning a soft white from the force, his mouth opening and sucking, his hips rocking back and forth on the lap of the crimson eyed boy.

 

He only parted for a slight second, Daisuke whimpering at the loss and his eyes fluttered upwards to see Satoshi's pale cerulean eyes gaze down at him, both their lips slightly swollen from the kissing. Satoshi bent back down to press his forehead to Daisuke's, both hues of red and pale hair mixing, breath to breath and eye to eye.

 

“I love you….”

 

Daisuke smiled and pressed his lips back on top of the commanders, then suckling off lightly with lust “I love you too…” he giggled as Satoshi leaned in to kiss at his flushing cheek with compassion.

 

He panted hard and closed his eyes as Satoshi's hand wondered into his boxers…and tugged on soft and hard flesh causing Daisuke to scream lightly and dig his fingers into Satoshi's back. Satoshi's head flicked up to look at Daisuke's glazed eyes, then fluttered his eye sights back down to his own hand, teasing Daisuke's leaking member. He started to pump it slowly, Daisuke's hips arching and his whines doing things to his own manhood.

 

“mmSa..to..-”

 

The door bell rung and both of them scoffed after jumping…Satoshi pulled away from his face and coolly pulled his hands off the other. His hand slowly moving out of the boxers and he teasingly; brought his slender fingers to his lips and licked off Daisuke's essence, causing Daisuke to close his eyes in embarrassment.

 

“I'll get it…” Satoshi quickly stole another kiss from his Dai-chan cupping his cheeks and slowly got off his loves lap. Who frowned at the loss of contact but smiled at the kisses he got…and lifted a hand to his pinkish lips, his red eyes in a slight daze until he heard his name that caused his head to jerk up from the dark room.

 

“Daisuke, the door is for you.” Satoshi said walking into the kitchen to the living room, standing at the doorframe. His attitude seemed to change and his glassy blue pools seemed to hold something…and suddenly his heart pounded… he knew who it was. He swallowed and buckled his pants back up.

 

“Riku…”

 

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(A/n): And, that was chapter eight, muaha. Riku…Riku…Riku…Anyway, I will be posting the rest soon, R & R and then they may come faster. Sorry for the errors and what not, and don't forget my newest story is coming soon!

 

Tell me what you think of a Loveless and DNangel crossover! And for those of you who haven't seen Loveless, you'll love it ^ ^