JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Fan Fiction ❯ The Axe I Lost was One of Emerald ❯ Night In Fantasy ( Chapter 1 )

Sleep was a foreign concept to a man that has witnessed time itself be manipulated. Kakyoin rolled around in beneath the blankets, eventually settling to stare at the ceiling. The darkness shrouding his room was suffocating. He felt the phantom pains of his abdomen being torn to shreds, his own blood and guts falling out of him. It was happening again. It was happening again.  

It was happening it was happening it was happening it was happening- 

It suddenly occurred to Kakyoin that he was screaming. He clawed at his stomach, trying to feel and to know that he wasn’t dying. His skin was searing hot. He felt like he was about to have a seizure, and his vocal cords felt like they were melting. 

He could hear Dio’s voice ringing in his ears. Kakyoin couldn’t interpret any real words; all he could hear was angry ramblings and yelling as fear tightened his throat. The sounds of glass breaking and the pained cries of his friends soon followed, and Kakyoin slammed his head against the wall in a desperate attempt to achieve silence.  

“Noriaki!”  

There was a tight pressure being applied to his arms. He struggled against the assailant until he felt the gentle feeling of a hand running through his hair.  

His parents were standing above him. His father held a tight grip on his arms, pining them to his sides. His mother was stroking his hair and face and whispering words he couldn’t quite make out. Kakyoin’s entire body was shaking, the erratic rising and falling of his chest beginning to slow. He was calming down.  

“Noriaki, what happened? Was it a nightmare?” His mother asked. She had such a sweet voice that she could appease anyone. Kakyoin didn’t answer. He slumped his head back down onto his pillow and closed his eyes. His father’s grip on his arms loosened, but he could still feel them looming over him. They were surely whispering about him. He couldn’t hear them, but living with no friends made him very observant of his own family. His mother was surely fighting the urge to scold her husband for pining their son down during his distress. Surely, his father would be trying to defend himself with his ridiculous arguments. It didn’t even matter anymore. Kakyoin just wanted to fall asleep and never wake up.  

Eventually, he was alone once again.  

Later in the night, his thoughts were empty except for one woman. He smiled as her face appeared, and he felt his own cheeks heating up. He imagined reaching for her and holding her close to him, kissing her and telling her how much he loved her. Kakyoin never thought he would ever fall in love, and yet here he was, hearing his heart beating as his mind began racing with increasingly dirty thoughts. 

His love for her had been innocent in the beginning, for he simply loved and reveled in the feeling of being understood, but soon his heated desires fell into place. In his fantasies, his chaste touches became needy. He felt his erection growing as he imagined her slowly stripping, staring into his eyes as she led his hands towards her plush body. He groped desperately as her breasts and thighs, listening to her heavy breathing as she moaned his name- 

He couldn’t ignore his neediness any longer. He pulled down his boxers and stroked his cock as he imagined his own hand was hers. He struggled to hold in his moans as his pace quickened, the growing heat and tightness like a lightening cloud in his stomach as he dreamed of filling her entrancing heat with his cock and pounding into her until she knew nothing more than his name.  

The warm, electric heat flowed all throughout his body. He whimpered her name as his legs began to shake and his breathing flowed hard and slow as he came, warm liquid spilling onto his hands and thighs. His entire body was on fire, but it was one of the most amazing feelings he had ever known.  

Exhaustion hit him suddenly. He was just barely able to reach for a tissue to clean himself up, and he dropped it into the wastebasket beside his bed. He pulled the covers over himself and slowly lost consciousness, imaging her arms around him, and a sense of safety made him feel at peace.