Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction ❯ Thoughts of the Count ❯ D's Decision ( Chapter 2 )
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By: AsaLeonOrcot 
D comes to a decision on what he should do about his situation concerning Leon.
Anime/Manga: Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.09.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 731 | Status: Work In Progress
D comes to a decision on what he should do about his situation concerning Leon.
Anime/Manga: Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.09.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 731 | Status: Work In Progress
As Leon walked to D’s Petshop, he couldn’t help but ponder D’s strange behavior. He’s been spacing out a lot, which wasn’t usual for D, who was the most attentive person Leon had ever known.
It was just plan weird! Sometimes he’d feel eyes boring into the back of his neck and, when he’d turn around, he’d find two mismatched eyes staring right back at him, and that was just unnerving.
What was even worse were the strange feelings that seemed to come up when he found those unwavering, almond-shaped eyes looking back at him. Now that was weird, why did he feel that way? It was almost as if….
….but there was no way, he just didn’t bend that way…
Maybe it was because D looked like a woman?….
….No, despite the fact that D was very feminine looking, he was also distinctly masculine. That overly smug smirk, that superior and mysterious look that was always in his eyes, and just look at those broad shoul-
Wait, wait, wait, wait, WAIT a minute!
He had not just been thinking that that way!
……Let’s just ignore that that thought had ever happened…..
@-@
D sat at his tea table, waiting for Leon to walk in, as he undoubtedly would, it was almost tea time after-all.
He thought about the exceedingly inappropriate thoughts that he had been having as of late, the ones starring his favorite detective.
He could no longer control them, they were really getting out of control, and what was he to do about it? He could not just tell his body to stop yearning for the beautiful, golden-haired man with his tanned skin, unearthly blue eyes, and sleek body.
So, what was he to do about it?
It was something that he had been thinking about the whole night before, before he finally came to his decision.
He smiled, small tilt of his lips that just screamed that he was up to something truly devious.
Yes, he’d give into his bodies whims, it really wasn’t healthy to deny your body what it wants anyway, and his was screaming out, loud and clear, for one Leon Orcot.
Who was he to say no?
Of course, there was the issue of the detective being so stubborn about relations between two men, at least when it had to do with himself in a relationship with another man.
No matter, he’ll fix that matter easily enough, the man just needed a little bit of convincing. He was a man of passion after all, he’ll give in once he realizes just how much he wanted it, how much D could make him want it.
It was just as this thought ended that said detective walked through the front door like he owned the place, strutting about like an alpha Lion in his own territory, just as always.
“ Hey D,” he said as he walked up to the Count, “ you feeling better today? You were spacing out a lot yesterday.” Leon said as he brought out a small box which contained a new kind of delicious sweet meant for Count D.
A large smile lit his face as he grabbed the box from the detective, these were truly expensive and tasty treats, though it was not the treat that he wanted right at that moment….
“ Why thank you detective! And yes, I’ve finally resolved what has been on my mind lately, so I am feeling much better now, thank you for your concern!” he said as he brought out the tea and set their plates with the delicious treats.
“ Well that’s good,” Leon said as he looked at his tea, thinking about how much sugar that was sure to be in the concoction, “ How’s Chris, sorry I couldn’t pick him up, it was already in the A.M. before I got off duty, some guy decided it’d be fun to try and blow up a local hospital because his wife died while she was in their care. It’s sad, but it doesn’t mean you can just go around blowing up everyone else’s loved ones, loved ones who have a good chance at living.”
As Leon went on about the case, D had to admire the lean body of the man in front of him. Then to admire the heart of gold behind the irritable exterior.
It was ironic really, all human’s whom he had met had always acted so civilly, at first glance they would seem to be the nicest people. However, they were in no way so pleasant, they were no good tricksters hiding behind a seemingly kind smile.
So how was it, that the one human in the world that he found to have the kindest heart he had ever seen, also acted like the crudest, most uncivilized man he had ever met?
Not that he had a problem with it, in fact, he found the temperamental attitude of the man to be quite endearing actually.
“ So, did Chris brush his teeth twice like I wanted him to last night?” asked Leon as he finished blowing off the steam that always came after a case, especially one where people’s lives were involved.
D chuckled as he nodded.
“ Yes, as a matter of fact, he did, I had myself made sure that he did.” D said, bringing his hands to rest beneath his chin.
“ Good, no-” but the man was quickly cut off as a pale, elegant hand came to rest on his wrist, the long claw-like nails gently drawing circles around the lightly bronzed skin.
“ D….?” Leon squeaked in question as he tried to pull his hand away, the effort being in vain as D kept his hand in place.
“ My Dear detective, do you even know how soft you skin is?” D commented with a smile as Leon’s eyes grew wide, mouth went agape, and face turned a delightful shade of red, reminding D of a plump, red, apple.
“ D-D-D? Are you okay?” Leon stuttered as he once again attempted to escape from the Counts grasp.
“ Of course I am Leon, why ever would I not be?” D’s smile only grew wider as Leon’s face only grew even redder and a small squeak seemed to escape his mouth.
He would have, COULD have, grabbed the poor, bewildered detective then and there and taken him to his own room. However, fate picked that moment to be particularly cruel.
‘ BIG BRO!!!!’ came the excited voice of the detective’s younger brother as he jumped to his brother’s side.
The boy blinked as he took in the situation, staring at his big brothers cherry-red face.
‘ Big Bro? Are you okay? Do you feel sick? ‘Cause your face is really red.’ the boy said in concern.
So D gently slipped his hand away from the detective’s as Chris led the man to his room, saying that his big bro should take care of himself and rest a lot more.
It was amazing, the fact that his dear detective could hear the boy when he spoke to him, technically speaking, he shouldn’t be able to do it. Just as Christopher should not be able to see his animals. What was even odder, was the fact that he knew Leon could see them, he just didn’t want to. It was proven by the fact Leon had seen his animals before, though while he was drunk, and the fact that he was able to hear them speak as long as he wasn’t directly looking at them and aware that they were actually animals he was hearing. It was quite curious really.
D laughed discreetly as he watched Chris scold T-Chan as he gnawed on the, still out of it, detective’s leg. With Chris doing his best to pull the goat-like beast off of his brother.
Perhaps it was best that Chris had intervened, he was getting ahead of himself, was being too impatient, Leon would need some time to adjust, he just wasn’t ready for this just yet.
But he would be.
D would make sure of it.
@-@
I’ll most likely update again later tonight.
It was just plan weird! Sometimes he’d feel eyes boring into the back of his neck and, when he’d turn around, he’d find two mismatched eyes staring right back at him, and that was just unnerving.
What was even worse were the strange feelings that seemed to come up when he found those unwavering, almond-shaped eyes looking back at him. Now that was weird, why did he feel that way? It was almost as if….
….but there was no way, he just didn’t bend that way…
Maybe it was because D looked like a woman?….
….No, despite the fact that D was very feminine looking, he was also distinctly masculine. That overly smug smirk, that superior and mysterious look that was always in his eyes, and just look at those broad shoul-
Wait, wait, wait, wait, WAIT a minute!
He had not just been thinking that that way!
……Let’s just ignore that that thought had ever happened…..
@-@
D sat at his tea table, waiting for Leon to walk in, as he undoubtedly would, it was almost tea time after-all.
He thought about the exceedingly inappropriate thoughts that he had been having as of late, the ones starring his favorite detective.
He could no longer control them, they were really getting out of control, and what was he to do about it? He could not just tell his body to stop yearning for the beautiful, golden-haired man with his tanned skin, unearthly blue eyes, and sleek body.
So, what was he to do about it?
It was something that he had been thinking about the whole night before, before he finally came to his decision.
He smiled, small tilt of his lips that just screamed that he was up to something truly devious.
Yes, he’d give into his bodies whims, it really wasn’t healthy to deny your body what it wants anyway, and his was screaming out, loud and clear, for one Leon Orcot.
Who was he to say no?
Of course, there was the issue of the detective being so stubborn about relations between two men, at least when it had to do with himself in a relationship with another man.
No matter, he’ll fix that matter easily enough, the man just needed a little bit of convincing. He was a man of passion after all, he’ll give in once he realizes just how much he wanted it, how much D could make him want it.
It was just as this thought ended that said detective walked through the front door like he owned the place, strutting about like an alpha Lion in his own territory, just as always.
“ Hey D,” he said as he walked up to the Count, “ you feeling better today? You were spacing out a lot yesterday.” Leon said as he brought out a small box which contained a new kind of delicious sweet meant for Count D.
A large smile lit his face as he grabbed the box from the detective, these were truly expensive and tasty treats, though it was not the treat that he wanted right at that moment….
“ Why thank you detective! And yes, I’ve finally resolved what has been on my mind lately, so I am feeling much better now, thank you for your concern!” he said as he brought out the tea and set their plates with the delicious treats.
“ Well that’s good,” Leon said as he looked at his tea, thinking about how much sugar that was sure to be in the concoction, “ How’s Chris, sorry I couldn’t pick him up, it was already in the A.M. before I got off duty, some guy decided it’d be fun to try and blow up a local hospital because his wife died while she was in their care. It’s sad, but it doesn’t mean you can just go around blowing up everyone else’s loved ones, loved ones who have a good chance at living.”
As Leon went on about the case, D had to admire the lean body of the man in front of him. Then to admire the heart of gold behind the irritable exterior.
It was ironic really, all human’s whom he had met had always acted so civilly, at first glance they would seem to be the nicest people. However, they were in no way so pleasant, they were no good tricksters hiding behind a seemingly kind smile.
So how was it, that the one human in the world that he found to have the kindest heart he had ever seen, also acted like the crudest, most uncivilized man he had ever met?
Not that he had a problem with it, in fact, he found the temperamental attitude of the man to be quite endearing actually.
“ So, did Chris brush his teeth twice like I wanted him to last night?” asked Leon as he finished blowing off the steam that always came after a case, especially one where people’s lives were involved.
D chuckled as he nodded.
“ Yes, as a matter of fact, he did, I had myself made sure that he did.” D said, bringing his hands to rest beneath his chin.
“ Good, no-” but the man was quickly cut off as a pale, elegant hand came to rest on his wrist, the long claw-like nails gently drawing circles around the lightly bronzed skin.
“ D….?” Leon squeaked in question as he tried to pull his hand away, the effort being in vain as D kept his hand in place.
“ My Dear detective, do you even know how soft you skin is?” D commented with a smile as Leon’s eyes grew wide, mouth went agape, and face turned a delightful shade of red, reminding D of a plump, red, apple.
“ D-D-D? Are you okay?” Leon stuttered as he once again attempted to escape from the Counts grasp.
“ Of course I am Leon, why ever would I not be?” D’s smile only grew wider as Leon’s face only grew even redder and a small squeak seemed to escape his mouth.
He would have, COULD have, grabbed the poor, bewildered detective then and there and taken him to his own room. However, fate picked that moment to be particularly cruel.
‘ BIG BRO!!!!’ came the excited voice of the detective’s younger brother as he jumped to his brother’s side.
The boy blinked as he took in the situation, staring at his big brothers cherry-red face.
‘ Big Bro? Are you okay? Do you feel sick? ‘Cause your face is really red.’ the boy said in concern.
So D gently slipped his hand away from the detective’s as Chris led the man to his room, saying that his big bro should take care of himself and rest a lot more.
It was amazing, the fact that his dear detective could hear the boy when he spoke to him, technically speaking, he shouldn’t be able to do it. Just as Christopher should not be able to see his animals. What was even odder, was the fact that he knew Leon could see them, he just didn’t want to. It was proven by the fact Leon had seen his animals before, though while he was drunk, and the fact that he was able to hear them speak as long as he wasn’t directly looking at them and aware that they were actually animals he was hearing. It was quite curious really.
D laughed discreetly as he watched Chris scold T-Chan as he gnawed on the, still out of it, detective’s leg. With Chris doing his best to pull the goat-like beast off of his brother.
Perhaps it was best that Chris had intervened, he was getting ahead of himself, was being too impatient, Leon would need some time to adjust, he just wasn’t ready for this just yet.
But he would be.
D would make sure of it.
@-@
I’ll most likely update again later tonight.