Earthian Fan Fiction ❯ Artificial Lover ❯ Outcast ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Sleep Remedy 
Messiah begins an in depth search for his beloved Chihaya, while Kagetsuya attempts to soothe Chihaya\'s aching heart...
Anime/Manga: Earthian Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst / Supernatural / Psychological / Horror | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.18.2006 | Updated On: 11.15.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 330 | Status: Work In Progress
Messiah begins an in depth search for his beloved Chihaya, while Kagetsuya attempts to soothe Chihaya\'s aching heart...
Anime/Manga: Earthian Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Angst / Supernatural / Psychological / Horror | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.18.2006 | Updated On: 11.15.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 330 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter Two: Outcast
Soft mid-morning rays filtered into the living room of the two exiled angels of heaven, Kagetsuya and Chihaya. It was a beautiful day, with various kinds of birds on the balcony and the pleasant smell of eggs and bacon wafting out from the kitchen. Although, even with all these beautiful things that would make any normal human being smile happily, the angel Chihaya sat on the balcony with small finches pecking curiously at his hair, a slump in his posture, and a pout on his face.
"Breakfast is ready, Chihaya!" Kagetsuya called from the kitchen. However, Chihaya's posture did not change and he did not react. "CHIHAYA!" Kagetsuya called, irritated.
"Huh!" Chihaya asked, startled out of his reverie, as well as startling the sparrows on his head. They chirped at him angrily, 'What's wrong with you? What do you thing you're doing, moving so suddenly!'
"What's wrong, Chihaya?" Kagetsuya asked, stepping out of the kitchen and throwing off his frilly pink apron (of which he got, because it was on sale for 70 off). He walked up to the sliding door and leaned against the frame, looking down at his small lover with a concerned look.
Chihaya looked up reluctantly. "It's really nothing, Kagetsuya. You should just go to work! What if you get fired?" Chihaya asked worriedly.
"Listen, you're much more important to me than that job! I was worried enough to stay home and take care of you, could you at least go to the trouble of telling me what your dream was about?" Kagetsuya asked, playfully, leaning down and smiling at Chihaya kindly.
"A-alright," Chihaya agreed, looking down at his hands again. "It ... It was about Messiah. I dreamed that everything happened all over again, only ... From Messiah's point of view. It was so scary, Kagetsuya!" Chihaya finished, throwing himself into Kagetsuya's waiting arms.
Kagetsuya rubbed Chihaya's back affectionately while kissing the top of his head, burying his nose in the smaller angel's inky locks. "I wish I could do something..." Kagetsuya said, mostly to himself, as he tried to soothe Chihaya's sobbing. "I'm so sorry, Chihaya..." he apologized.
-Elsewhere-
The golden eyed angel wandered the streets, helplessly. He was in full control of his memories, although he felt more confused and alone than he had ever felt without them Habraska had made him aware of the fact that it had been nearly twenty years since he had died and since he had injured his dearest Chihaya. He would have forgotten him now. That, or his hate for him and the way he had hurt him and Kagetsuya would have grown to a full loathing.
Messiah leaned up against a crumbling building, wrapping the old and ratty blanket that he had found in the run-down laboratory closer to himself. In desperation, he ran the image he had of Chihaya over and over in his mind. Such a beautiful creature, his glossy black hair reflecting blues and violets in a colorful array against his pearly skin and bright purple eyes. Messiah let his mind wander to fantasies. What he would do if Chihaya was his. What he would say, where they would go, what they would do. But, most of all, he imagined how warm and soft Chihaya's skin would be. How inviting his embrace and breath-taking he would be splayed out below him.
"Chihaya..." Messiah spoke absent-minded. And just like that, he began the search.
-The Other Elsewhere-
"Does that feel any better?" Kagetsuya grunted out from on top of Chihaya.
"Mph! Ah, right there!" Chihaya replied enthusiastically.
"Here?" Kagetsuya teased a little, brushing the spot with some force.
"Ah! There, there!" Chihaya yelled out, irritated.
"Mph! There, I think I got it!" Kagetsuya exclaimed, happy with himself as he felt the kink in Chihaya's back slowly loosen and let go, his back becoming a smooth pearl, with the exception of the pink spot where Kagetsuya had been rubbing so vigorously.
"Sigh... Thank you, Kagetsuya," Chihaya sighed, feeling the muscle loosen. "That isn't quite what I wanted you to fix, but that feels very good!" Chihaya said, looking over his shoulder at his lover with a gentle smile.
"Hm? Does your wing hurt? Is that it?" Kagetsuya asked, smiling knowingly.
"Would it be too much to ask?" Chihaya asked, shyly.
"Of course not! Here, lay down again!" Kagetsuya exclaimed, happily complying. He was happy to be able to do anything for Chihaya, considering how helpless he had felt just an hour or so ago.
With quiet grace, Chihaya unfurled his black wing, along with his long dark tresses and let both of them fall onto his back. He felt Kagetsuya trail his fingers lightly along the skin of his back as he picked up his long hair and held it up so that he could kiss the back of his neck.
Chihaya giggled playfully, he really had such a kind lover. He was very lucky to have him...
Kagetsuya then ran his hands over Chihaya's remaining wing, spreading it out and gently laying it on the bed beside Chihaya to have it out of the way. He, then, reached out to explore the remains of Chihaya's missing wing. All that was there was some bleached bone and tender flesh with a few long dark feathers with soft down beneath them. Kagetsuya slowly and carefully rubbed the stump of a wing and kissed the middle of his little lovers back from time to time.
After a short while, Kagetsuya leaned down and whispered in Chihaya's ear, "Are you awake?"He waited for a moment, but got no more than a grunt in reply. "Goodnight then! May you sleep better this way..." Kagetsuya replied quietly, doing a silent prayer along the same lines.
In all truthfulness, he shouldn't have let Chihaya sleep like that, with his true form exposed, but he didn't have the heart to wake him. He hadn't slept well and was a in a fair amount of pain, it would be best if he took a little nap, after all.
-Elsewhere Again-
A thousand Chihaya's. No, a million, but none and all could be the Chihaya he was looking for. He would admit, it would be very difficult, considering that Chihaya had never told him his last name (assuming he even had one) and that he wasn't even born on Earth, but still! In twenty years, there had to be some record on Chihaya somewhere...
There! Off in a small 15MB medical web site was the name of a young Japanese male going by the name Chihaya, no surname given. He was suffering from some obscure back pain that had caused him to loose consciousness some 18 years ago.
Messiah shivered. He had caused that injury, so he was almost sure that this was his Chihaya! In fact, he was 67 sure. Now, an address, or some form of registry, anything that would begin him on a trail that would lead him to his Chihaya.
The file said that this Chihaya was picked up by another young man, his room-mate. Obviously, Kagetsuya. Or, at least, probably. Now, an address, a ... a phone number... There, he had a twenty year old phone number. It was as good as having Chihaya himself!
End Transmission.
Soft mid-morning rays filtered into the living room of the two exiled angels of heaven, Kagetsuya and Chihaya. It was a beautiful day, with various kinds of birds on the balcony and the pleasant smell of eggs and bacon wafting out from the kitchen. Although, even with all these beautiful things that would make any normal human being smile happily, the angel Chihaya sat on the balcony with small finches pecking curiously at his hair, a slump in his posture, and a pout on his face.
"Breakfast is ready, Chihaya!" Kagetsuya called from the kitchen. However, Chihaya's posture did not change and he did not react. "CHIHAYA!" Kagetsuya called, irritated.
"Huh!" Chihaya asked, startled out of his reverie, as well as startling the sparrows on his head. They chirped at him angrily, 'What's wrong with you? What do you thing you're doing, moving so suddenly!'
"What's wrong, Chihaya?" Kagetsuya asked, stepping out of the kitchen and throwing off his frilly pink apron (of which he got, because it was on sale for 70 off). He walked up to the sliding door and leaned against the frame, looking down at his small lover with a concerned look.
Chihaya looked up reluctantly. "It's really nothing, Kagetsuya. You should just go to work! What if you get fired?" Chihaya asked worriedly.
"Listen, you're much more important to me than that job! I was worried enough to stay home and take care of you, could you at least go to the trouble of telling me what your dream was about?" Kagetsuya asked, playfully, leaning down and smiling at Chihaya kindly.
"A-alright," Chihaya agreed, looking down at his hands again. "It ... It was about Messiah. I dreamed that everything happened all over again, only ... From Messiah's point of view. It was so scary, Kagetsuya!" Chihaya finished, throwing himself into Kagetsuya's waiting arms.
Kagetsuya rubbed Chihaya's back affectionately while kissing the top of his head, burying his nose in the smaller angel's inky locks. "I wish I could do something..." Kagetsuya said, mostly to himself, as he tried to soothe Chihaya's sobbing. "I'm so sorry, Chihaya..." he apologized.
-Elsewhere-
The golden eyed angel wandered the streets, helplessly. He was in full control of his memories, although he felt more confused and alone than he had ever felt without them Habraska had made him aware of the fact that it had been nearly twenty years since he had died and since he had injured his dearest Chihaya. He would have forgotten him now. That, or his hate for him and the way he had hurt him and Kagetsuya would have grown to a full loathing.
Messiah leaned up against a crumbling building, wrapping the old and ratty blanket that he had found in the run-down laboratory closer to himself. In desperation, he ran the image he had of Chihaya over and over in his mind. Such a beautiful creature, his glossy black hair reflecting blues and violets in a colorful array against his pearly skin and bright purple eyes. Messiah let his mind wander to fantasies. What he would do if Chihaya was his. What he would say, where they would go, what they would do. But, most of all, he imagined how warm and soft Chihaya's skin would be. How inviting his embrace and breath-taking he would be splayed out below him.
"Chihaya..." Messiah spoke absent-minded. And just like that, he began the search.
-The Other Elsewhere-
"Does that feel any better?" Kagetsuya grunted out from on top of Chihaya.
"Mph! Ah, right there!" Chihaya replied enthusiastically.
"Here?" Kagetsuya teased a little, brushing the spot with some force.
"Ah! There, there!" Chihaya yelled out, irritated.
"Mph! There, I think I got it!" Kagetsuya exclaimed, happy with himself as he felt the kink in Chihaya's back slowly loosen and let go, his back becoming a smooth pearl, with the exception of the pink spot where Kagetsuya had been rubbing so vigorously.
"Sigh... Thank you, Kagetsuya," Chihaya sighed, feeling the muscle loosen. "That isn't quite what I wanted you to fix, but that feels very good!" Chihaya said, looking over his shoulder at his lover with a gentle smile.
"Hm? Does your wing hurt? Is that it?" Kagetsuya asked, smiling knowingly.
"Would it be too much to ask?" Chihaya asked, shyly.
"Of course not! Here, lay down again!" Kagetsuya exclaimed, happily complying. He was happy to be able to do anything for Chihaya, considering how helpless he had felt just an hour or so ago.
With quiet grace, Chihaya unfurled his black wing, along with his long dark tresses and let both of them fall onto his back. He felt Kagetsuya trail his fingers lightly along the skin of his back as he picked up his long hair and held it up so that he could kiss the back of his neck.
Chihaya giggled playfully, he really had such a kind lover. He was very lucky to have him...
Kagetsuya then ran his hands over Chihaya's remaining wing, spreading it out and gently laying it on the bed beside Chihaya to have it out of the way. He, then, reached out to explore the remains of Chihaya's missing wing. All that was there was some bleached bone and tender flesh with a few long dark feathers with soft down beneath them. Kagetsuya slowly and carefully rubbed the stump of a wing and kissed the middle of his little lovers back from time to time.
After a short while, Kagetsuya leaned down and whispered in Chihaya's ear, "Are you awake?"He waited for a moment, but got no more than a grunt in reply. "Goodnight then! May you sleep better this way..." Kagetsuya replied quietly, doing a silent prayer along the same lines.
In all truthfulness, he shouldn't have let Chihaya sleep like that, with his true form exposed, but he didn't have the heart to wake him. He hadn't slept well and was a in a fair amount of pain, it would be best if he took a little nap, after all.
-Elsewhere Again-
A thousand Chihaya's. No, a million, but none and all could be the Chihaya he was looking for. He would admit, it would be very difficult, considering that Chihaya had never told him his last name (assuming he even had one) and that he wasn't even born on Earth, but still! In twenty years, there had to be some record on Chihaya somewhere...
There! Off in a small 15MB medical web site was the name of a young Japanese male going by the name Chihaya, no surname given. He was suffering from some obscure back pain that had caused him to loose consciousness some 18 years ago.
Messiah shivered. He had caused that injury, so he was almost sure that this was his Chihaya! In fact, he was 67 sure. Now, an address, or some form of registry, anything that would begin him on a trail that would lead him to his Chihaya.
The file said that this Chihaya was picked up by another young man, his room-mate. Obviously, Kagetsuya. Or, at least, probably. Now, an address, a ... a phone number... There, he had a twenty year old phone number. It was as good as having Chihaya himself!
End Transmission.