Fan Fiction ❯ Premonitions ❯ Awakening ( Chapter 5 )

Title: Premonitions

Author: T'suko

Ch. 5/?

Ch. Title: Awakening

Archive: Haven (my site) http://www.geocities.com/alsachia/index.html; The Realm-http://kataca.tripod.com/therealm.htm; Sahari's Yaoi Shrine-http://www.yaoishrine.com

Author's Notes: The little snippet of song in here that the girl sings is from the opening of Vanguard Bandits. (Awesome game. Sucky graphics, but an *awesome* game) It's not mine. I hope you like this part. It was originally part of Ch. 4 but it was kinda dragging on so I decided to cut it in half and just make everything that happens after Tres' flashback Ch. 5. The rips in the asteriks are a sound effect. Imagine silk ripping and that's the sound Tres hears as he remembers different parts of his dream. Lemon should be coming up in Ch. 6 or 7. And, a little note of warning. Once it's there, don't be expecting it to go away. *emphasis* //flashback//

"None of your business!" I hiss venomously. He is silent and I am becoming rapidly aware of how close he's standing to me. One more half-step and he would be pressing up against me! Oh no Tres, I shake as that thought makes itself known, don't think of the implications, don't think of them.

"Tres..." He again exhales my name, barely a sound at all. Oh damn, bad imagination Tres. Stop thinking about tying him to the be, NO! Trying to focus on something other than my rampant imagination, I look up at him. Our gazes lock onto each other and I stare at him, transfixed by the swirls of color in his brown eyes and the way the light shines in them. Ooo, he's so handsome. I want him. I don't even register the thought as we stand there continuing to stare. Through the open window a girl's voice, singing, drifts in.

"To be free, how much anguish will you have to bear?

Sword in hand, swear on the dead.

Vengeance is soon to come."

I have to fight my urge to shudder. For some reason, I sense a brief feeling of menace in the lyrics, a premonition of dark things. How ridiculous. I finally manage to tear my eyes away from his and stare out the window, wishing it were actually closer so that I could actually *feel* the breeze. My eyes focus on a girl sitting in *my* garden. How did she get there?! I realize that she must have been the one whose voice I heard. She is tall and slender, dressed in shimmery purple/blue robes. What an odd outfit! Somehow I am able to see her eyes, even from this distance, as clearly as if I were standing right in front of her. They are, quite simply put, beautiful. Large, dark pools of violet, that seem to know far too much. Flecks of gold float randomly through them, giving the impression that her eyes are the waters of a still pool, the flecks the ripples after someone has dropped a stone in. Oddly enough, they match her hair, which trails down past her shoulders in a shimmering cascade of lavender. She winks at me, giving a knowing nod and a suggestive glance at Akira before turning towards the exit of the garden. As the light illuminates her profile, her skin seems to be faintly tinged blue. How bizarre...

A coughing sound interrupts me from my study of the strange girl. I quickly glance back at Akira.

"You never answered my question," he murmurs, leaning his forehead on mine. My cheeks fill with color as every thought process I have ever possessed ceased to function at that moment. I believe that the *only* coherent thought running through my mind at that time was that Akira's flesh was touching mine. I open my mouth to tell him to get away from me, and I really meant to, however... Instead of the angry admonishment I expect to hear from me, all I hear is his muffled gasp of shock as I suddenly kiss him. His body stiffens in shock before relaxing into the kiss, strong arms wrapping around my body and pulling me closer. I kiss him hungrily, letting all my suppressed longings for him rise to the surface in that one single kiss. I distantly note the way my body is gently undulating against him, thrusting upwards towards a destination known and making moans vibrate in our mouths as we continue to kiss, neither willing to stop. Mmm, he tastes like something exotic...spicy.

// "Tres," he moaned, eyes fluttering closed for a moment before lazily drifting open again. "Take me," he said forcefully, eyes daring me to disobey. *rip* I slid my tongue back into his mouth, tasting the exotic spicy taste of him that I'd come to know, love, and crave. *rip* "I love you," he murmured to me as the drowsiness sets in. *rip* *rip* *rip* *rip*//

Ooh, tastes just like him...Akira! We break the kiss and stare dumbly at each other, unwilling to break the silence. The room is dead silent, the only sound our labored breathing as we draw in air to our poor oxygen deprived lungs. Feeling brave, I decide to make a complete moron of myself and break the silence the stupidest way I know how...a stupid remark to downplay what just happened.

"Wow." That's about a simple as you can get. Oh I can't believe I just said something that stupid. I stare at him, wondering what he'll do. He cracks a tiny grin at me, eyes twinkling in mirth.

"Wow indeed." Akira runs his tongue over his lips as if searching for some elusive taste. "Mmm," he moans, eyes slipping closed. He opens them again and looks at me, quirking an eyebrow upward.

"What?" I demand. He continues gazing at me.

"Do you know," he begins, gathering me up so that I'm standing pressed tightly against him. "That when we were kissing, you were ever so gently thrusting up against me Tres?" He pauses, looking down into my eyes. They are wide open, my breath coming out in little gasps. I'd hoped he wouldn't notice that! Gods, he's standing so close to me! Is he trying to tempt me? "It's almost," he pauses again to place a fleeting kiss upon my lips, " as if you wanted *more*." I swallow hard and continue to stare at him. Oh, if only he knew! I *do* want more, *much* more. He suddenly takes a shuddering breath and shivers against me. This time I am the one to arch an eyebrow in inquiry.

"You look so beautiful and seductive like that, and I don't think you even realize it!" A look of confusion steals across my face. What is he talking like about?! He chuckles and captures my mouth gently for another kiss. When he ends it I am unable to stop the soft sound of protest that emerges.

"Tres, much as I would like to do more things with you, perhaps we should just leave it at kissing for now, ne?" I pout. I don't want just kisses, I want *Akira*! Had I really been denying earlier that I wanted him? How stupid I'd been. Seeing my frown he begins to speak.

"Tres," he begins warningly. He never gets the chance to finish. I pounce, knocking him to the ground and proceed to try and kiss him senseless. We still have an hour until we have to be anywhere! Though protesting at first, he soon stops struggling and warm arms encircle and draw my body closer as hungry lips devour mine.

~owari~

So...what do you people think? Anyone? Comments craved. Heck, even criticism would be welcome. At least it would be *something* To my friends on the internet and at school (Razzi, Spike, you know who you are) who read this and tell me what you think...an eternal thank you. Even if it is simply just "interesting."

Razzi: That's my line!

Duh! I was referring to you Razzi no baka!

R: I knew that.

Good.

H'sankura: You two are strange.

Razzi&Me: AH!

H'sankura, you're not supposed to be here! You're not even in this fic! Tres doesn't intrude into S&SHM, so don't intrude into Premonitions!

H': Whatever. *grins while walking out* The H'treleng has left the building. *turning back with a smirk on his face* Happy now?

GAH! That was co~rny! Leave!

*Leaves*

T: *Bouncing in* Have you seen H'sankura?

Um...

R: He went that way. *points in totally opposite direction of where H'sankura really went.*

T: Thanks!

He he. *looks at the doorway Tres ran into...looks at different doorway H'sankura left by* *smirks* This should be funny. *evil grin* Well, until next time peoples, bye!