Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ A Place for Us to Dream ❯ Night Before the Battle ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Two: Night Before Battle:
Tsuzuki and Anna made it home. She turned and kissed him on the
lips. He gently pushed her back as she playfully grabbed him.
“Whoa!” Tsuzuki said. Anna looked at him, pouting. He
couldn't help but smile.
“Frisky, aren't we?” he asked.
“Entertain me,” Anna whimpered. Tsuzuki laughed and
kissed her.
“Okay, your wish is my command,” he said. He unlocked
the door and pulled her inside.
They made it to their room. Anna flopped back onto the futon. Hello
bedroom eyes. Tsuzuki smirked. Heh. He figured, why not? He could
get out of the way before tomorrow morning. The shinigami leaned
down and kissed Anna. She melted into the sensations as she pulled
him into her arms.
“Mmm,” she murmured. “Take me.” Tsuzuki
nibbled on her neck. Anna clutched the sheets underneath her. His
hands felt good against her skin. Her brown t-shirt went over her
head. Tsuzuki feasted his eyes on her deep brown bra. Classic sexy
for him tonight. But, she wouldn't let him enjoy the view for
long.
Anna playfully tugged at his tie. Tsuzuki looked down and saw her
smile.
“Okay, okay,” he said. “I'm on it.” The
shinigami untied his tie. Their clothes littered the floor. Tsuzuki
panted heavily.
“You are so beautiful,” he said. Anna lay underneath
naked and waiting. Her legs wide open. The shinigami gulped. His
cheeks turned bright red.
“I love so much!” he said. Tsuzuki knelt over his
wife.
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A young man stood naked in a barren land of black. The hot winds
blew around him. He ignored the sand hitting his skin. In the
distance, he heard someone calling him. He couldn't make out the
words.
All he knew was that he had to walk.
The ground burned at his feet. The voice pulled him in closer.
The heat in his face didn't bother him. Something was alive here.
Hollow screaming filled the air. There was no pain them. The young
man shielded his eyes.
A fire burned in the distance. Something told him to come
closer. His feet sank deeper into the black sand. He heard the
ground breathing out. His footsteps disappeared behind him. Nothing
drew his focus from the fine. The closer her got, the quieter the
voice became. He strained to listen.
However, something else caught his attention.
A bride outlined in fire stood in front of the mountain-high
flames. Her red-flowered kimono blended in with the glowing heat.
The bride removed her white glowing kitsune mask. Her face rivaled
the beauty of cherry blossoms in the living world. Her plump red
lips murmured something inaudible.
The young man stopped in his tracks. The bride held out her
hand. Her light blinded him and pulled him closer. When he touched
her fingertips, everything vanished.
Fire burned everywhere. But, there was no heat. The young man
looked around with a sense of wonder. Fire danced around like live
hair. His eyes trailed around his new surroundings.
He wasn't alone.
A woman sat in a bed of white lilies in front of him. She only
had on a pair of black panties and her dark long hair made her
stand out. A silver key hung from her neck.
“What do you desire?” the woman asked. The young man
stared at her with blank eyes.
“What?” he asked. The woman sighed.
“Let me rephrase the question,” she said.
“What are you looking for?”
“Oh,” he said. “I… I don't know.”
A humming bird floated around her head.
“Hm,” the woman said. “You don't belong here.
This land, this fine. I will guide you home.”
“Home?” the young man asked. “Where is
that?”
“My knight will guide you home,” she said. The fire
flared up, erasing everything from view.
When he opened his eyes, the young man found himself on a hill.
He could see the barren land below. Above was the blue sky.
Again, he wasn't alone.
When the young man turned around, a woman in a red kimono knelt
before him. Her panty hoses were feminine, but war paint wanted
blood. She carried a long black katana by her side. The warrior
stood up.
“I am here to serve as your protector,” she said.
The woman bowed. The young man bowed back. She waved her katana in
the air and they vanished.
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Tsuzuki lay by Anna as she slept. And now, now he was ready.