Earthian Fan Fiction / Fake Fan Fiction / Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction ❯ Spun Sugar ❯ Possession ( Chapter 2 )

I am glad to know that so many people have been reading this series. It warms my heart to know how well it is liked. I have a few more ideas and some other things that might be crossed over. I am a firm believer in light and fluffy happiness. SO please indulge me. Oh and I had a thought. The lemon scenes will not be removed form this series. When called for they will show up as they have been. I will only upgrade them when I add them to my website to make them a little bit... hotter.

 

Spun Sugar 2

 

Possession

 

Leon stared in fearful horror. “Ah... Sweet heart...” Leon hesitated before he took a step closer. “When did we get a fireplace?” Count D did not look up. He simply fed more of the dozens of bouquets of pink and white roses into it. When the last bloom was turned to ash Count D stood to his feet and Leon noted that he was shaking slightly.

“Child.” Sofu said in a soothing voice and walked past Leon to grasp Count D's shoulders and pull him away from staring into the blaze. “Come away now. You are safe, I officially refused his suit a very long time ago.”

“What are you talking about?” D asked with wide eyes.

“Yeah, what the hell are you talking about?” Leon demanded becoming angry. He had to go to work and waking up to a dozen, dozen roses was the last thing he needed. As if D hadn't been shaken up enough last night. He had sat for hours in the rocking chair holding Aoi and singing a Chinese lullaby.

“He is officially courting me.” Count D said and clasped Leon's hands in his own. “I am yours Leon, no one else can touch me.” Leon grew thoughtful. It was as if D were telling himself this. “I am bound to you. Whether by my will or not I can not be intimately touched.”

“What's going on?” Leon demanded again when Sofu fed Count D a glass of clear liquid and he sighed before falling to sleep. Sofu picked Count D into his arms and carried him off to bed.

“You should go to work. The city is already missing two detectives.” Sofu said and tried to influence Leon. Sofu frowned when he discovered that when it came to Count D, Leon was strong willed.

“Not until you tell me what the hell is going on.” Leon demanded and grabbed Sofu's arm and ignored the stinging sensation that Sofu exuded to encourage Leon to release him.

“D-San was not the first memory that I took away from him.” Sofu confessed with a tried sigh. “Just as my son's confession triggered a relapse the pink and white roses have done the same. My grand son was lounging among my roses when he met him.”

“Him?” Leon demanded and ignored his ringing cell phone. “Who?” He sat beside D's prone form and stroked the silky hairs on his brow.

“Le Conte De Saint Chien. An Inugami of Europe.” Sofu said and ushered Leon out of the shop. Dee stood with a frown and watched as his friend stalked off. “You should return to bed detective. You are not fully healed.” Dee sighed and turned around with an angry hobble. Damned Kami never changed. He had never liked Sofu D and this just clenched it.

 

Break

 

JJ hefted the large suitcase onto the turnstile and breathed a sigh of relief. “What the heck did you pack, your entire apartment?” He asked with a laugh. Jeremy gave him a weak smile. JJ noted that Jeremy looked around the crowded airport and sighed. The more JJ thought about it, the more he wanted to punch Commissioner Rose. “I wanted better for you. Your first time.” JJ confessed with a pained look at his cousin. “We had been so close as kids and then things changed. Now that we are friends again I wanted it to be great. I lied to you about...”

“JJ, Berkeley told me.” Jeremy said with a sigh. “He told me about your first time. The truth.”

“That bastard!” JJ growled and clenched his fists. “I wanted to tell you after I... was ready.”

“Hey, don't worry about it.” Jeremy said and smiled. “I know why you did it. I would have done the same for you.” Jeremy grinned and leaned against the railing.

JJ opened his mouth to speak but he felt a large hand on his shoulder shoving him aside. Jeremy turned and gasped when he bumped into a wall of muscular chest. He felt hands on his hips as he was pulled tight to a body and kissed thoroughly. When Jeremy was released it took him a moment to realize that a strong grip was forcing him to look up into a pair of piercing deep blue eyes. “I have a few things to finish up here for this damned case.” Berkeley ground out passionately. “When I get back, you had better be waiting for me.” Berkeley wrapped his hand around Jeremy and squeezed before he reached down and groped his backside. “This is mine, see that you remember that.” Berkeley turned a thunderous stare to JJ before he released Jeremy.

“Flight 110 to New York now boarding.” A mechanical voice could be heard over the airwaves.

“I'd better go.” Jeremy said and licked his swollen lips. He was blushing and Berkeley stood and glared at him. “Why are you so angry?” He chanced to ask still trembling from the shocking force of the kiss.

“Because I love you.” Berkeley spat and shoved his hands in his pockets. “Now get on the damned plane, we'll talk about it when I get back to New York.” Jeremy nodded, not sure what else to do in this new submissive role but enjoying Berkeley's powerful personality and how it made him feel. JJ embraced his cousin one more time before he waved him away. Once Jeremy was out of sight he turned a furious blue glare on Berkeley. “Go ahead... I've earned it.” Berkeley said with a rueful frown. JJ grinned drew back his arm and landed a sharp blow to Berkeley's midsection. Berkeley swore and doubled over. For such a little guy, JJ punched like a mule. JJ was smiling as he got into his car and went home to his darling.

 

Break

 

“Grandfather, I am not a child.” Count D complained and stood from the bed. He straitened his robe and adjusted the large bow that was tied across his middle. “You do not need to keep putting me to sleep.” Count D determinedly picked up Aoi's bottle and began to feed her. “I will admit that I was a little shaken, but then again having disturbing memories resurface would unsettle anyone.”

“ You are angry.” Sofu stated the obvious with a small smile.

“How many more memories have you taken from me? Memories of life make a person who they are Grandfather.” D sighed and tried to keep himself from becoming too upset. His daughter would be upset by his agitation. “Who would I have been if you had allowed me the truth?”

“You would have been as you are.” Sofu answered gently. “You have them now and what is the difference? Would you have gone to Sir Chien? Would you have reconsidered his suit?”

“No I...” Count D sighed and held his baby rocking back and forth. “Promise me that you are not lying... there are no more memories that you have taken from me.”

“That is the last one.” Sofu said with a defeated frown. His grandson was almost as stubborn as his son. Once he had found out the truth of Q-Chan... Sofu sighed and wished he had ended the deception sooner. “Your father will be here later to give the detectives their treatment.”

“Treatment?” D asked as he sat Aoi up and began to pat her back.

“Yes, you do know that your father uses a form of Chi Gong. He will use his ability and medical skills to help them heal.”

“You have explained this to me before.” Count D said. The chill in his voice could have matched an iceberg.

Sofu sighed, gathered his cloak and headed for the door. He turned back and watched for a moment as D placed Aoi on the floor with some toys. He got to his knees with her and began to frolic with small toys and bears. “I am sorry.” Sofu whispered. Count D gasped and looked up but he was alone in the room with his baby.

“... Pa... Pa...”Aoi giggled shaking her silky black hair and blowing kisses at D. “Pa... Pa... Pa...” She said again. D sniffled and wiped a tear from his face. He picked her up and held her tight. He had better calm down and stop crying before Andy showed up. She was already making a big deal about Ryo and Dee, the last thing he needed was for her to go emotionally ballistic about him as well.

 

Break

 

Leon was tired of yelling. But he had some more to do. The surviving members were all pleading diplomatic immunity and demanded to be sent back to their country to be sentenced for their crime. “IF THEY COMMITTED THEIR CRIME IN AMERICA THEY CAN DAMN WELL SERVE THEIR TIME IN AMERICA!!!”

“We know Leon,” Jill said in a calm voice. “They are not going anywhere.” Leon grouched some more before he went back to his desk. “Any leads on who tried to poison Little D?” Jill asked guessing at Leon foul mood.

“Some bastard from Europe.” Leon answered and answered a summons from the chief. As Leon left the police department he was in a foul mood. He felt as if someone was watching him, but he could not be too sure. He got into his car and made it about two blocks down the road before it ran out of gas.

“Dammit, I filled up yesterday.” He exploded and grabbed the gas can out of the trunk before he began to stomp down the road.

 

Break

(Backward Glance)

 

So pretty. D thought and touched a petal. A butterfly draped itself across the petal and waved happily at him. D could not help a smile and his cheeks turned the same shade of delicate pink as the fully bloomed rose. The butterfly smiled and flitted to a white rose and D laughed softly and followed her lifting the hem of his cheongsam to scamper quicker. He felt the soft grass brush the soles of his feet and breathed in the sweet scented air of his Grandfathers garden.

He did not mind being confined here when his grandfather entertained guests. He saw some of them arriving and they all looked horribly boring. D sat in the grass and patted the soft head of the long eared bunny. Several more came over and began to stroke his air. D sighed and leaned back across the lap of one of the long legged beauties. He felt the creature stiffen and sat up looking around the empty garden with a gasp. It was perhaps not so empty.

“Greetings young Kami.” A heavily accented voice said softly before D felt his hand encased in a warm one. “I saw you through the window when you were among the roses and I had to come to you.” D took his hand back and stepped away from the stranger. “Do not be afraid my little flower.”

“What do you require?” D asked his confusion evident.

The stranger laughed and ran his fingers through D's hair before he brought their lips together. Count D gasped and shoved away breathing heavily his wide eyes startling in their mis-matched beauty. D whimpered and backed away feeling the thorns of the bushes in his back through the delicate silk of his robes. “Do not fear me Little Flower. Your grandfather is a friend of mine, he will not mind our tarrying.”

“Tarrying?” D asked and licked his lips before he backed away further ignoring the bite of the thorns.

“Could you really be so innocent?” The stranger asked and walked towards D giving him no room to escape. “Do not worry little flower I will teach you all you need to know.” The stranger pushed a knee between D's and gasped. “Child... you are male?” D clenched his fingers where he had grasped the stranger's shoulders to hold him at bay. “That will make this interesting.” D clenched his hand again causing the stranger to wince in pain at the long nails that punctured him. “I have explained, your grandfather will not mind...”

“But you are mistaken.” Sofu's voice was heard in the secluded garden and the stranger looked over his shoulder. “Release my grandson Conte. He is yet underage and your advances are most improper. Count D gasped in relief and quickly moved to stand behind his grandfather.

“I would like to formally request that you allow me to have this young beauty... When he is of age of course.” Sir Chien waved his hand and dozens of flowers fell at Sofu and Count D's feet.

“As of now I refuse your suit.” Sofu said and pushed Count D toward the house. A large wolf appeared and escorted D away into the grand house, away from Sir Chien. “When he is older, the decision will be his to make.” Sir Chien smiled and nodded before he switched into a large gray dog and ran off into the night.

Later that night Count D was awakened by a heavy weight on top of him. He felt a hand over his mouth. “Shhhh, little flower.” He recognized the heavy accent and grew fearful. Grandfather was with Lady Aurora and was not to be disturbed, but even if he wanted to call out for help the hand over his mouth prevented him. “I just want you to know that I want you. I can think of nothing but you.” Sir Chien moved his hand and waited.

D stared up unsure what the determined noble wanted. “Want... Me? For what?”

“Your innocence is beautiful, little flower.” Sir Chien said and kissed D deeply. D gagged on the tongue that entered his mouth. He felt a hand sliding up his thighs and parting his robes. “So lovely little flower.”

“Get away from him!” Sir Chien looked up and gasped as Sofu stalked forward pulling a robe over his body. “You will remove yourself from my house and never return. My grandson will never belong to you. Whether by his choice or not.” Sofu snarled and Sir Chien found himself standing outside of the house. He took a step forward and growled when his foot sizzled at the new barrier that Sofu had set up.

“You will rue this choice.” Sir Chien vowed. “One day Sofu, he will be mine. Mine and no others.”

 

To-Be-Continued