Saint Seiya Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty school saints ❯ Both saints in fever ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Not much to say, actually ^^ just hope you enjoy this new chapter! Let's see what happens now that Jaou and Orpheus realise they feel something towards each other!
 
Now for the warnings:
 
1- The cast from this story belongs to that awesome anime called Saint Seiya, from Masami Kurumada. I just borrowed them for naughty purposes, hehehe.
 
2- This story contains yaoi. Yes, yaoi, which means GAY. If you don't like it, THEN DON'T READ.
 
3- Characters are way out of character (Sorry for being redundant) and the universe is completely alternate. Only a few details of both SS movies and the 12 Houses battle remain.
 
4- This is basically an erotic love story between these saints, so that means no big drama, no big war, no big suffering, no especial effects. If you don't like love-tales, YOU CAN DROP THE READING NOW.
 
5- Grammar: I'm not a native speaker, but I think grammar/spelling shouldn't be flamed as long as they make sense. This fic is quite easy to understand, so if you say it makes no sense for X reason, whether is a real mistake or created by your own imagination, that's none of my business. Drop the reading and that's all. Pointless flames with disdainful/ironic/cynic/offensive/arrogant/sarcastic words will be used to burn my old sketches. Simple.
 
6- Criticism: Ok, you can go for it, but please, in a nice way. Offensive and arrogant comments will be trashed away, no matter if they had good points. I don't have patience with offensive and/or cocky persons who go around thinking they can be criticising others without minding their words. It's way too unpleasant. Besides, I should add that any comment implying some sort of “judgement” (indirect or direct) against my mentality, orientation or any personal aspect from me, will be ignored in the best of cases, and in the worst, mocked with all my sarcasm.
 
7- Lyrics quotations from *Fever, by Madonna
 
Enjoy then ^^
 
Selene18
 
Naughty school saints
 
Chapter 2
 
Next day, Jaou was awakened by Belenyer's sweet voice “Wake up sleepyhead… It's time for breakfast!”
 
Jaou mumbled, and then rubbed his eyes “Oh Belenyer …! I went to sleep so early last night that I forgot to ask you how was your first day!”
 
“Oh, yeah…” Belenyer laughed “I met one of Eris' soldiers, Maya!”
 
“Really?”
 
“Yeah. He's a nice chap, and good looking as well!”
 
“Oooiiii Bere-kun! Will you fall for him?” Jaou's pretty face acquired a naughty expression
 
“Ooh, don't exaggerate Jaou! I just said he was nice, that's all!” Belenyer laughed, blushing
 
“Oho……. Your face is going deep crimson! Hum! Now you'll tell me later!”
 
“Sure I will” He kissed Jaou “Now wake up and let's get breakfast! Atlas and I have to work”
 
Jaou got out of his bed and opened the window. The sun was shinning high above, and the sky was deep blue. A beautiful morning, indeed. He went to wash his face and brush his teeth.
 
“Good morning Master Abel” Atlas said, yawning
 
“Oh, good morning, Atlas! Did you sleep well?”
 
“Yeah, I had pleasant dreams with Aphrodite!”
 
“Atlas!!!” Abel blushed at his joke. Nevertheless, he laughed. That was Atlas. Risqué as usual!
 
“I'm sure Aphrodite had a good time with you too” He said, with a naughty expression “By the way, have Jaou awakened already?”
 
“Oh I think so… Belenyer went to wake him up. He's such a sleepyhead”
 
“Indeed. It was a real trouble waking him up yesterday” Abel smiled sweetly, remembering Jaou's grouchy sounds at the morning and the shock of his first day of class.
 
“Good morning all!!” Jaou announced
 
“Good morning Jaou. You woke up with cheerful mood today!” Abel smiled “Have your breakfast”
 
“Thanks! By the way, did Belenyer tell you? He met one of your friend's soldiers! I mean, Eris!”
 
“Oh? Really?? That's so good! Which one you met, Belenyer?”
 
“Oh, I met Maya Sagitta”
 
“One of these days I shall take you all to meet Eris soldiers! I'm sure you'll get along very well!”
 
“We will look forward to that day, master” The saints answered in chorus
 
“Wow! A bit of practice and we'll have the Scarlet saints chorus as well!” Abel remarked, with infinite sweetness “Now my dears, hurry up with that breakfast! I shall bid you farewell soon!”
 
The three saints devoured everything. The day seemed pleasant… At least for now…
 
******
 
An undesirable encounter happened when approaching to Greek Mythology class, located at the Scorpio Temple. Jaou saw the same unpleasant face that irritated him on purpose yesterday. And Orpheus recognized him as well. Jaou could read it perfectly on those pretty face features
 
“Hello! Aren't you the bum of the other day? Don't tell me I have to bear your stupid presence again!”
 
Jaou tightened his fists and flared his cosmos “Get lost!! Get lost or I swear I'll burn you to a crisp!!!”
 
The threat didn't scare Orpheus “Do it and you'll win an expulsion bulletin!” He laughed with sarcasm “Don't you know fights aren't allowed?”
 
Jaou's cosmos flared intensely “Shut the trap!!! Shut the trap I tell you!!!!!!!!!!” He yelled
 
“I won't shut up! You don't rule me!! Eris is the only one who tells me to shut up!” Orpheus stuck out his tongue, offensively
 
“Eris????” Jaou couldn't believe what he just heard
 
“Yes you moron!! Eris is my mistress! She's the Goddess of Discord, to your attention!”
“Excuse me, mother fucker! I'm a Scarlet Saint at the service of the great deity Abel!”
 
“Abel???? You mean….?” Orpheus' tongue got stuck for a moment “Eris visited Abel yesterday!! Do you know my mistress Eris?!”
 
“Yes, you moron, I know her, and she's a nice lady! I really admire her, for putting up with a brat like you!” And stuck out his tongue, to answer Orpheus' gesture
 
“I'm her spoiled saint!” Orpheus stuck out his tongue again
 
“Oooh! No wonder you behave this way then!” Jaou laughed sarcastically “Spoiled brat!”
 
“If you like we can settle things outside the sanctuary!! I just hate you! You suck!! You stink!!!!” Orpheus' voice started to sound like a hysterical child's voice. Jaou felt amused
 
“This is delicious… By chance, are you Orpheus Lyra?” He asked, with an amiable voice
 
“Yes, and so what!!!???” Orpheus yelled
 
“Then you are indeed the immature I've heard talk about! Yester night, Belenyer told me he met one of your friends, Sagitta Maya! And that he was a model of maturity and nice behaviour”
 
The mention of Maya's name must have touched a sensible fibber inside Orpheus, because the saint stopped yelling
 
“Maya is the only saint who understands me” He mumbled
 
“Oooh, then he must be quite patient. If I were him, I'd have killed you LONG time ago! After all, nobody can bear a brat like you, all hysterical and yelling” Jaou said all of this coldly, pausing, to let every word cause its effect on Orpheus. And they did. Orpheus started crying. He ran, toppling Jaou on his way. In his anxiety, he threw his books. Jaou bent down and picked them up.
 
<<Maybe I was too harsh to that brat>> He thought <<But he deserves it. He has to grow at once!>> And headed for the class.
 
******
 
“My name is Milo, and I will be your teacher of Greek Mythology. I am also the Guardian of the Scorpio temple” The blue haired man announced. His immense blue eyes danced around his pupils.
 
Somehow, his gaze perturbed Jaou. He moved on his seat, uneasy. Orpheus' books rested below him. He took out his pen and wrote the name of the book `Introduction to Greek Mythology'. The teacher continued speaking, smiling “I think this subject will be pleasant for all of you, who may be wondering about the origins of your amours' symbols… Now, onto the evaluation plan…”
 
Suddenly, inside Jaou, a naughty voice started to annoy him <<Jaou Jaou… You're a little bit worried about that little brat you just dismissed, don't you?>>
 
“No” Jaou whispered to himself
 
<<Then why did you pick up his books? You could have left them the same place he threw them, you know>> The voice continued, impertinent…
 
“Just courtesy!” Jaou gnashed his teeth “I have to be polite to everyone, and my enemies are no exception”
 
`You love the one you hate the most' This time was Belenyer's voice `That's one of Love's great Laws'
 
“Shut up!” Jaou mumbled “Just shut up, I tell you…”
 
In that instant, a nearby student heard him and took offence. He turned around; glaring him with fiery eyes “I beg your pardon??”
 
“I'm sorry” Jaou replied, embarrassed “I was speaking to myself only”
 
The student didn't take his mean glare off Jaou
 
“Seriously” The ginger replied, nervous “I wasn't talking to you, man, take it easy, please?”
 
His classmate seemed to calm down, and resumed his work. Jaou sighed in relief
 
<<Man man… This saint is a real trouble…>> He thought
 
It was almost midday when the class finished. He expected to see Orpheus, but not because of his *lovely* company, but to give back his books. Slowly, he stood up and walked to the temple's exit, but the teacher stopped him
 
“I've seen you had trouble… Is everything ok?”
 
“Oh… It's ok… Ummm, nothing that I can't handle…”
 
“That's the way a real man talks!” Milo slapped his back “But in case you need something, just let me know ok?”
 
“Thank you” Jaou answered, already nervous with the teacher's closeness. He consulted his schedule. His next class was Spanish, and it was at the Capricorn temple. In despite of his fear, he addressed again to Milo
 
“Teacher, errr, can you tell me where is the Capricorn temple? My next class will be there”
 
“Sure. Right after this temple, pass Sagittarius and next is Capricorn” Milo smiled “I think you'll like Shura. He's Spaniard, and his accent is quite charming”
 
Something inside Jaou turned the “RED ALERT” sign, and he decided that the farther he is from this teacher, the better. He hurried
 
“Thanks again teacher! See you next class!”
 
“Bye!” Milo replied, cheerfully.
 
*******
 
Under the shadow of a big, old tree, Orpheus Lyra was still sobbing. His pride, as well as his feelings was hurt by Jaou's words “How could he… How could he…..” He sobbed
He was aware that he dropped his books and missed the class, but that didn't matter to him. Now he put his feelings in first plane.
 
“How could he… Trying to use Maya to hurt me… Maya, he's not only my friend, but also a big brother to me… How dare he…” He wailed “Impudent ginger… He just signed his death sentence! I'm going to choke him with my harp strings, now that I have it!”
 
Immediately, Maya's words crossed his mind `From hate to love, and love to hate, is just one tiny step'
 
“No! I hate him!! I will choke him with my strings I swear it for Eris' sake!!” Orpheus tightened his fists. Tears continued falling down his face. Without noticing, he flared his cosmos, giving it an obscure and never seen intensity, product of combined sadness and anger, plus frustration and confusion. It radiated directly from the tree Orpheus was sat, to Capricorn temple, where Jaou was learning Spanish…
 
“Ooookay guys!” The teacher said “My name is Shura. I'm your Spanish teacher and the guardian of this Capricorn temple”
 
<<His accent is indeed charming, like Milo foretold. So that's the way Spaniards must sound like…>> Jaou thought
 
“First we'll discuss the evaluation plan, and tell you the main targets of this class…”
 
All of sudden, Jaou felt an intense cosmos calling him
 
<<Oh my gosh!! What is that cosmos? It's threatening, yet it calls me… What for?>>
 
He packed all his stuff, including Orpheus' books and ran to the source of the cosmos. Shura saw him run, and ended quite surprised
 
“God…! Young people today! They're quite energetic, aren't them??” And laughed. The whole classroom shared his laughing “Allright, people, before we start, let me warn you: I'm not a native speaker, so please, please, trust my Spanish, not my poor Greek ok?”
 
The classroom nodded in approval. Then, the Spanish class began… Of course, without Jaou this time…
 
*******
 
Orpheus continued sobbing, while gripping his harp tightly, like a kid would grip his favourite toy, unaware of the menacing energy he was releasing. He played a unique tune, reserved only for these moments… The “Nocturne of Sadness”. Its notes sounded soulful, yet sorrowful, just like Orpheus was feeling right now.
 
As Jaou was approaching the source of the cosmos, he felt, first almost inaudible, and then gradually louder, some harp tunes. He knew that kind of sounds since his master Apollo also played the harp as well. A few more steps and there he was… Under a big old tree, the little brat he just quarrelled with was the source both of the sound and the unpleasant cosmos he felt.
 
The sound stopped, and the cosmos grew stronger
 
“And you again? Do you still have the nerve to talk to me??”
 
“You were calling me with your cosmos” Jaou answered coldly
 
“Me?? Why on earth I'd call you? I told you I hate you!” And one delicate finger ran across the harps strings. Jaou put his guard up
 
<<This brat is going to attack me. He's serious>>
 
“STRINGS REQUIEM!!!!!!!!” And the delicate strings shot toward Jaou, tying him
 
“Stop it Orpheus!! You'll be expelled for this!!!”
 
“I don't care!! This is personal!!” He narrowed his eyes to slits “I hate you”
 
“Same here!” Jaou flared his cosmos, bright as a huge flame. It burnt Orpheus' strings
 
<<But I can't hurt him… I don't wanna hurt him…>> He thought
 
“What are you doing” Orpheus inquired “Won't you attack me?”
 
Jaou didn't answer
 
“YOU FUCKING ANSWER ME!!!!!!!!!!!” Orpheus yelled. His harp strings were shot again
“I will not” He crossed his arms, but without stopping flaring his cosmos
 
“WHY NOT?” Orpheus yelled again, getting impatient
 
“I don't want to hurt you” Jaou answered coldly “I wasn't serious when I told you I'd burn you”
 
Tears welled on Orpheus' eyes
 
“THEN WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?” And fell onto the ground, defeated. He sobbed and wailed sorrowfully, howling like a injured wolf
 
“Nothing” Jaou said “I should be the one who asks that question, don't you agree?”
 
Orpheus stopped crying and stared at Jaou intensely. Then he uttered, with neutral voice
 
“You give me fever”
 
“Ahh?? And now what are you talking about? You're rambling!”
 
“You give me fever” Orpheus dropped his harp, and his cosmos changed “This is my answer to your question”
 
Jaou felt he was slapped “You're crazy little brat, you hear me?”
 
“You give me fever. From the start, your burning cosmos gave me fever”
 
<<This saint has sudden changes of mood, I see… He was attacking me and now he comes with that “You give me fever” thing. I wonder what has gotten into him??>>
 
“You give me fever” Orpheus' expression changed “Ma-kun was right…” He walked to Jaou
 
“Come on now boy, snap out of it!!” The ginger started to get nervous
 
“You give me fever, damn it!” He yelled, and ran to him, determinate.
 
“Orpheus, knock it off!!” Jaou yelled, when the saint stopped a few steps from him
 
“Ma-kun told me… You love the ones you hate the most… You give me fever. I can't deny that fact”
 
<<How on earth… Berenike told me that same thing yesterday…>> Jaou stepped back
 
“It's a matter of time that you feel the same as me” Orpheus uttered “I won't bother you anymore…” His eyes were red from crying, yet still rousing “I'm sorry…” Tears fell down.
 
* You give me fever, when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever, in the morning
Fever all through the night
 
Shocked. Absolutely shocking. Jaou couldn't utter a word
 
<<This can't be…>> He thought
 
Orpheus' voice was different now “Could you give me my books?”
 
Without answering, Jaou tended him his books. The young saint smiled. His sweet smile was like a child's
 
“Thank you…” And kissed Jaou's cheek. Then, he ran, as fast as he could. Jaou couldn't do anything but to watch him leave. He was still petrified. He also felt his cheeks burning
 
<<You love the ones you hate the most>>
 
Slowly, he bent to pick up his books. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad
 
<<You give me fever>>
 
He brushed his cheek, and felt it warm “Damn little brat… You gave me fever too…”
 
To be continued…