Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Evil Deal ❯ The First Night ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Yami No Matsuei. Even though I wish I did because I would have Tsuzuki give into his desires and go to Muraki. I would also have money. :( Oh, well.Warning: Mild language, yaoi in later chapters (Promise).
Summary: It has been six months since Kyoto and Tsuzuki is having dreams about his worst enemy. Tsuzuki starts to question his feelings for the mad doctor. But when Hisoka states Muraki is dead, Tsuzuki questions his sanity. Could it be true or is Muraki playing his minds games with the guardians?
Notes: Here is the second chapter. I hope it is as good as the first chapter. Thanks to all who read and reviewed the chapter. (Italics are dreams) (Bold Italics are flashbacks)

Chapter Two: The First Night

In slow movements Muraki walks to Tsuzuki. When he leans down, Muraki whispers, "You are mine, Asato Tsuzuki." First, Muraki takes off the work coat and the tie. Tsuzuki looks at him with innocent purple eyes. Never feeling these emotions through himself before, Muraki begins to question his own sanity. It is not like anything he ever felt. This one man drives him mad with lust but something else. Never knowing what love feels like, Muraki cannot place that emotion with this man lying before his eyes. It angers Muraki not to have control over everything. The control is the only thing that keeps him sane. Without that, Muraki is weak to this man before him. When the anger raises, Muraki sits up and ignores Tsuzuki's questioning eyes. Why can't he just fuck this one man and not have these damn emotions? They are killing him inside for all he has done. Feeling a hand on his shoulder, Muraki turns around to look at Tsuzuki with angry eyes. It is not Tsuzuki's fault that Muraki feels this way. Muraki doesn't know any other emotion but anger. Pushing Tsuzuki back down on the bed with force, Muraki narrows his eyes at Tsuzuki.

Tsuzuki stares up at Muraki with fear in his eyes. When Muraki tightens his hold onto his wrists, Tsuzuki yelps, "Muraki!" He starts to struggle against Muraki. Kneeing Muraki in the stomach, Tsuzuki watches Muraki sit up. In a quick movement Tsuzuki moves back to the head board. His breathing is heavy from struggling against someone stronger in body strength. In all the time fighting against Muraki, Tsuzuki has never seen Muraki lose his temper. It scares the hell out of him.

Losing his anger, Muraki realizes what he just did. While turning his head away from Tsuzuki's frightful look, Muraki mumbles, "I am sorry." Maybe this deal was not worth this pain within both of them. Muraki thinks, "He would be much happier without this deal, but I will be left alone to my dark thoughts once again." The real reason for this deal was to gain someone's company. He lost her for good because she could see through him.

It is a nice day to take a walk through the park. Waiting for Ukyou to show up, Muraki lights up a cigarette. It has been five months since Kyoto and all his thoughts are of a purple eye guardian. As he blows out grey smoke from his mouth, Muraki wonders to himself, "What are you doing right now, Tsuzuki-san? My dark purple eye angel."

As she watches the pain flow through Muraki's eyes, Ukyou sees the truth behind those eyes. Stepping forward, Ukyou speaks, "We need to talk, Kazutaka."

Quickly turning around to face her, Muraki realizes this is the end of their so-called relationship. It pains him to see someone who has been by his side all this time leave him alone. He starts to walk away and replies, "I understand, Ukyou. I hope you find someone to be happy with."

Ukyou yells, "I know you love someone else!"

Stopping in his tracks, Muraki resorts with coldness in his voice, "I have no such emotion." He walks away from a woman who was supposed to become his wife.

Feeling warmth next to him, Muraki is startle out of his thoughts. When he turns to see Tsuzuki staring with concern in his eyes, Muraki realizes he has showed this man his tears. As he calms himself down, Muraki kisses Tsuzuki not to let him have a chance to question him. There are no answers to Tsuzuki's questions. Falling on top of Tsuzuki, Muraki plants sweet kisses down the jaw to the neck. As he bites down hard enough to break skin, Muraki hears Tsuzuki grasp. The power is fueling him more. Slowly he forgets about those uncontrolled emotions. While leaning up, Muraki mumbles in a husky voice, "As I thought. You are delicious." He uses his mouth to unbutton Tsuzuki's shirt. Pushing the shirt to the side, Muraki hungrily looks over Tsuzuki perfect chest.

As Tsuzuki feels Muraki's warm wet mouth around his nipple, Tsuzuki grasps out from the pleasure, he feels within his body. This feeling is new to him and it confuses him. Never before did he ever believe such an act would send waves of fire through his veins. What is this man doing to Tsuzuki? Why does Tsuzuki enjoy this deal more than he should? This man kissing down his upper body is the same man who killed people, killed his partner, and tried to kill him. When he feels the warmth leave him, Tsuzuki opens his eyes to only see an arousal site. Muraki is pulling down his zipper with his teeth. This makes Tsuzuki moans his enemy's name, "Muraki."

With ease Muraki removes Tsuzuki's pants and boxers. Staring down at Tsuzuki's hardened cock, Muraki whispers in a sexy voice, "I see you are enjoying yourself, Asato." To see Tsuzuki naked and flushed all over his body makes Muraki be turn on even more. This man lying on his bed is perfect in every sense of the way. As he stands up, Muraki hears Tsuzuki growl in protest. So slowly striping before his new lover, Muraki resorts, "Have patience, Asato." To his amusement, Tsuzuki wraps his arms around his neck when he climbs on top of him. This is where they belong. In each other's arms to comfort their pain. Before taking Tsuzuki's earlobe into his mouth, Muraki whispers, "I will make you scream my name out tonight, Asato. Call me, Kazutaka when we are together like this."

Tsuzuki can't stop the shivers running down his back. Arching his hips up, Tsuzuki feels Muraki's hard cock against his own. It makes him want more. As Muraki ties his hands to the head board, Tsuzuki pants out, "Please, Kazu . . . taka."

Muraki gives Tsuzuki's body sweet kisses. Giving into Tsuzuki's demands, Muraki takes Tsuzuki's length into his mouth.

Thrusting his hips to the warmth, Tsuzuki screams, "Oh, god! Yes!" This is the pleasure he has denied himself all his life and afterlife. Strange that the one to give him what he wished for all this time would be his enemy. As he feels Muraki's arm push down his hips, Tsuzuki grabs the head board for some kind of support. Tossing his head back and forth, Tsuzuki mumbles, "I'm going to cu . . . " He words are cut off when he feels the vibrations of Muraki humming around his manhood. Without warning, Tsuzuki arches his back up and releases into Muraki's mouth.

Swallowing, Muraki leans up and licks his lips. He stares down at the heavy breathing guardian and states, "You taste so good, Asato." To prove his point, Muraki leans down and kisses the guardian. Their tongues battling against each other, which Muraki wins easily. He leans up to let oxygen into their lungs. As he grabs a bottle of lube off the night stand, Muraki whispers, "The fun is just beginning." After spreading Tsuzuki's legs apart, Muraki pours a small amount of lube onto his fingers. Slowly sliding one inside of Tsuzuki, Muraki starts to leave a bite mark on Tsuzuki's neck. After a few minutes of teasing Tsuzuki, Muraki pulls his fingers out. As he lubes up his length, Muraki resorts, "I would love to have your hands giving me this pleasure. Maybe next time I will feel those talented hands of yours." Lifting Tsuzuki's legs over his shoulders, Muraki thrusts into him hard. He moans out, "Oh, god, so tight."

Tsuzuki feels like he is being ripped into two. The tears start to fall from his eyes. To his surprise, Muraki does not move. He is waiting for Tsuzuki to get use to him. Feeling the pain dull, Tsuzuki pants out, "Kazu . . . taka."

Pulling almost all the way out, Muraki thrusts into Tsuzuki again. He notices Tsuzuki hard once more. Thrusting faster, Muraki finds that special spot that makes Tsuzuki scream out with ecstasy. He angles his thrusts to hit that spot over and over again. Loving the way Tsuzuki sounds when screaming in pleasure, Muraki moves his hand between their sweaty bodies to Tsuzuki's manhood.

Arching his back, Tsuzuki screams with his second climax that day, "Kazutaka!"

With the vibrations of Tsuzuki's climax, Muraki gives into his body's demands and releases his seed into Tsuzuki. After pulling out of Tsuzuki, Muraki lies next to the heavy breathing man. He cleans himself and his beloved off with a wet cloth next to the bed. As he unties Tsuzuki's hands, Muraki asks, "How was it?" Tsuzuki looks up at him with tired eyes and nods his head. For an hour, Muraki stares down at the sleeping man. He writes a quick note and closes his eyes to have a nice rest.

Tsuzuki wakes up with pain in his rear. Looking next to him, Tsuzuki finds Muraki fast asleep. In slow movements Tsuzuki stands up and gets dressed. Before seeing the note, Tsuzuki stares at Muraki's peaceful expression. He thinks, "Muraki does look like an angel." He reads the note quickly and leaves to know this weekend will be fill with this pleasure. When he appears at his apartment, Tsuzuki finds Hisoka looking at him with anger. Why would Hisoka look like that at Tsuzuki? Does he realize what happened between Muraki and Tsuzuki earlier that night? Sitting down, Tsuzuki ponders over his thoughts and knows that Hisoka would not know Muraki is alive.

Hisoka asks, "Where the hell were you?"

Notes: Well, here is my second chapter. Thanks to those who reviewed my story. I hope you like the story so far. Please review and tell me what you think.