Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Precious Illusions ❯ Part 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: shi-chan06 
Anime/Manga: Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.15.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 617 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 08.15.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 617 | Status: Completed
Okay, young minds, do not read! That's all I'm going to say. This is a Christmas Special. Merry Christmas Everyone!
PRECIOUS ILLUSSIONS 6
Tatsumi had managed to keep his patience. He had told Tsuzuki to relax and prepared him a warm bath in his Jacuzzi bathtub, the bathroom now distinctly smelling like honey and vanilla, because of the bubble bath and scented oils he provided Tsuzuki. Tsuzuki himself was getting very impatient, but once he was sitting in the bath, he forgot everything. He just closed his eyes and relaxed, just as Tatsumi told him too.
Tatsumi was in the bathroom of his apartment, taking a shower. He had been standing under the extremely hot sprays without moving for the past ten minutes. Back in the office, he wanted to take Tsuzuki right there and then on his office desk. But now that they were actually in a house, with all the privacy and other utilities they could get, he felt so nervous.
"Get a hold of yourself." He said to himself firmly. He reached out for the cool mint shampoo and lathered his hair. He cleaned his body with his favorite mint scented body wash, rinsed himself, dried his body with a huge plush towel and slipped on to his terry cloth robe. He headed for the bedroom and began to move things about using his shadows, making sure that there would be nothing that would trip him or his beloved.
The moonlight illuminated colorful illusions as its light fell upon his tainted windows. Tatsumi took one look at the briefcase and blushed. He opened it and took out the leather straps and the lube. The rest he did not need, at least not now when he was going to make love to Tsuzuki for the first time. Maybe those things would come in handy later.
"Tatsumi?" Tsuzuki's head popped from the doorway, peering in through the semi-darkness of the room. "Are you there?" Tatsumi hid himself, smiling in the darkness. He was really feeling - how do you say it - horny?
Tsuzuki stepped in, looking about in the darkness, unsure. Tatsumi crept up behind him and grabbed him from behind, immediately looping the leather straps upon his wrists and pinning him down to his bed, securing the other end of the leather straps on both sides of his bedposts. He looked down at Tsuzuki, who had an astonished look on his face, as if he had just seen another death take place before him, and he was blushing.
"Kinky aren't I?" Tatsumi asked, smirking. He was straddling Tsuzuki's thighs and the fact that their groins were a mere centimeter away from each other brought more heated feelings to the two. "Do you still feel pain, Tsuzuki?" Tatsumi asked sincerely.
"No." Tsuzuki shook his head. "Not anymore. Because I know now, that you love me."
Tatsumi sighed with relief and smiled in the darkness. He pulled his glasses off and threw it over his head. If it broke, he could always get a new one. He dipped his head and claimed Tsuzuki's lips, kissing him gently, slowly, something so light that it was too sweet. Tsuzuki had not minded being tied down to the bed. It would be great fun. Tatsumi ran his hands up Tsuzuki's neck, towards his cheekbones and held him from the back of his head, as he deepened the kiss, swallowing the groans Tsuzuki was now emitting.
Tatsumi smiled in to the kiss, feeling warm and all queasy inside. Kissing Tsuzuki made him feel secure and loved, wanted and cared for. Something that he had never felt for a long time now. He traced his lips down Tsuzuki's chin, sliding down till he reached his neck. Tsuzuki was now struggling to free his hands, so that he could just hold Tatsumi close. But it was vain, and all he could was arched his robed body towards Tatsumi's warm one. Tatsumi was not really bothered. He just wanted to ravish the body underneath him. Tsuzuki will get his freedom - but much later.
"Tsuzuki?" He whispered to his neck, licking and sucking.
"Yes?" Tsuzuki breathily hissed out, and gave out a loud yelp when Tatsumi bit him. He shut his eyes closed, the sting of the bite a bit harsh. His eyes flew open, however, when he felt Tatsumi licking the bite. "Oh Tatsumi!" The lips of the secretary curled to a smile when he heard his partner groan in pleasure.
Tatsumi sat himself up, and looked down at Tsuzuki, his head thrown to one side, his dark pink lips from all the kissing slightly parted, his chest heaving in heavy breaths. He grabbed hold of the knot of the terry cloth robe Tsuzuki wore and tugged it loose. Hey lay on top of him, allowing his chest to touch the one's below him. He trailed his lips in a very light manner down Tsuzuki's chest, finding one perk nipple and with such gentleness, began to kiss and lick it. Tsuzuki gave out a breathy moan, Tatsumi smiling in to his kisses and intensifying them. He moved to the other side, doing the same, making sure that Tsuzuki was satisfied.
"Tatsumi?" Tsuzuki breathed out.
"Hmm?" Tatsumi worked his way down to Tsuzuki's navel and hips, trailing kisses on his way. He nipped at the skin on his hip, leaving marks, his hands no busy massaging the insides of Tsuzuki's thighs.
"I truly love you." He said, with such fiery passion and so much sincerity that Tatsumi stopped at what he was doing and looked up to find Tsuzuki looking in to his cerulean orbs with sparkling amethyst ones.
"I know, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi reached out forward. He wanted it to be slow, not fast and hard. He wanted everything to be easy. There was no need for the leather straps, even though it looked erotic. "I love you too, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi tugged at the knots of the leather straps on his bedpost and with such care, unwound them from Tsuzuki's wrists. He spotted the wrist, which had the numerous red scars criss-crossing in an unknown pattern. He took that wrist and placed a very gentle kiss on the scars, his eyes on Tsuzuki's bewildered face.
Tsuzuki got up and grabbed Tatsumi's face, and kissed his lips hard, pulling Tatsumi down with him on the bed. When in need for breath, Tsuzuki gasped, Tatsumi once again trailing down his neck and slowly up his earlobe. Tatsumi's hand darted to the bedside table grabbing the tube of lubricant. He abandoned Tsuzuki, straddling his thighs and taking his own sweet time in opening the tube.
"Tatsumi? What are you doing?" Tsuzuki hissed out in the most erotic way possible.
"Opening the lube of course." Tatsumi flashed him a feral, lusty look. "I wouldn't want to hurt you."
"Well can your hurry up?" Tsuzuki demanded.
"Patience, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi tossed the cap behind his head and squeezed a generous amount of the gooey transparent substance on his forefinger, the smell distinctly reminding him of vanilla essence. He fingered Tsuzuki's entrance, his excitement heightening when Tsuzuki arched his back. Without warning, Tatsumi pushed his lubricated finger in to Tsuzuki's entrance, earning a loud scream from Tsuzuki, both mixed with pain and pleasure. Tatsumi pushed in another digit then finally a third, his fingers wiggling inside of Tsuzuki, who enjoyed the feeling he got within. Tatsumi felt that Tsuzuki was ready and readied his throbbing member to protrude the sweet tightness that awaited him.
"Oh Tatsumi!" Tsuzuki throatily said. "Oh you are one - " His words were cut off when Tatsumi took the opportunity to enter him, his erection sliding perfectly inside and caressing Tsuzuki's pleasure spot. Tsuzuki's eyes were wide, his pupils dilated, his lips parted in to a silent scream. Tatsumi remained still, allowing Tsuzuki to get accustomed to his length. Seeing that Tsuzuki was not moving for quite some time now, Tatsumi smirked and trailed his tongue up Tsuzuki's erect member. Tsuzuki bucked at the sudden stimulus, his entrance immediately tightening over Tatsumi's length, eliciting a hiss from the secretary.
That did not stop Tatsumi from smothering Tsuzuki's impatient member with kisses and little bites. With one swift movement, Tatsumi took in the entire length, sucking and nibbling, using his teeth to grind the soft skin in a very loving rhythm. Tsuzuki felt as if he just entered paradise. He could not even see straight. Tatsumi's length, his mouth, his body, his scent - that was all he could sense. And that was all that mattered.
A good amount of pre-cum shot out in to the back of Tatsumi's throat, making him desire for more. It tasted bitter-sweet, just like Tsuzuki's personality. Sweet when he was caring and happy, bitter when he was angry and sad. That was Tsuzuki, and Tatsumi loved the taste it left in his mouth.
Tatsumi sat up and began to move, causing Tsuzuki's hands to fly and clamp on his forearms, his grip tight. Tatsumi began to move in and out, taking his member out half way and pushing it inside again. Each beat was a promise of love and each thrust was a wave of pleasure. Tsuzuki's breathing had gone from fast to very fast, and Tatsumi's muscles were tightening. Just as the final spur of the moment of pleasure, an explosion of colors was seen, as their names were upon each other's lips. Tatsumi collapsed beside Tsuzuki, both of them still united. There was a long silence, and heavy breathing, which eventually slowed down, until there was nothing else but the sound of the duos beating hearts. Tatsumi withdrew from Tsuzuki, making the latter shiver. Their seeds were on each other, and Tatsumi didn't give a damn if his abdomen was a bit sticky. With the little energy he had left, he pulled the comforter over them both, Tsuzuki snuggling beside him.
"You felt - beautiful." Tsuzuki said, his face buried on the crook of Tatsumi's neck. "I love you so much Tatsumi. I feel so much better now. I don't feel pain."
Tatsumi smiled and kissed his forehead. "That's good Tsuzuki." He tightened his embrace on the younger man. "You will never feel pain, because I won't let it happen." He closed his eyes and succumbed to slumber. "I love you way too much to let that happen."
*
Tatsumi woke up the next morning feeling like a newborn man. He turned to look at his beloved, when the sight of him made his heart stop beating. His eyes widened, and he began to shake.
"Tsuzuki?" Tatsumi shook the sleeping man, but got no response. "Tsuzuki!"
"He will not wake up."
Tatsumi looked up and found a transparent image of Muraki standing by the foot of the bed. Tatsumi's mood fouled, but something struck him. How did Muraki come to Meifu? Only the dead could, and Muraki was a living person. Did he die? "How did you get here?"
"A spell." Muraki said, smirking, his white coat blowing in some unseen breeze, as white feathers swirled around him. "I am only a mirror image of my real self here in Meifu. I am not real. But I am able to talk to the dead here, whereas my body is in the world of the living." Tatsumi narrowed his eyes. "Like I said, he will not wake up."
"You lie!" Tatsumi lashed out, sending shadows to attack Muraki, in which they only went through him.
"Not until he gets the seed of the person who sets the spell, he will never wake up." Muraki gave a chuckle at the look of realization hit Tatsumi's face. "He will remain asleep forever. Only the touch of the person who sets the spell will rouse him. What are you going to do now, Tatsumi Seichiiro?"
The image of Muraki disappeared, leaving behind his echoing laughter of triumph. Tatsumi gritted his teeth, his fists tightening. "Damn you!" He hissed, his eyes shut. "Damn you!" He repeated again, only this time, tears cascaded down his cheeks. With all the power he could muster he gave out a loud defeated cry. "Damn you!"
TBC
Oh yeah! I'm so evil! Ha! Ha! And to think that I would end it here! No way! Many are demanding to see Muraki's side, so I'm just being nice and granting those wishes. But - oh yeah, I'm gonna leave you guys hanging for a while. I might even take in a few suggestions on what to do with Muraki. So any suggestions? Do think of Tatsumi okay? Not just Muraki.
BTW, the next chapter would be uploaded by January 3rd at the latest. It would be a New Year Special. Sorry, if it's a bit lit, but I have tones of fics to finish in exactly six days. How am I going to manage is beyond me.
I'm currently writing a Muraki/Tatsumi fic. They look good together don't you think?
PRECIOUS ILLUSSIONS 6
Tatsumi had managed to keep his patience. He had told Tsuzuki to relax and prepared him a warm bath in his Jacuzzi bathtub, the bathroom now distinctly smelling like honey and vanilla, because of the bubble bath and scented oils he provided Tsuzuki. Tsuzuki himself was getting very impatient, but once he was sitting in the bath, he forgot everything. He just closed his eyes and relaxed, just as Tatsumi told him too.
Tatsumi was in the bathroom of his apartment, taking a shower. He had been standing under the extremely hot sprays without moving for the past ten minutes. Back in the office, he wanted to take Tsuzuki right there and then on his office desk. But now that they were actually in a house, with all the privacy and other utilities they could get, he felt so nervous.
"Get a hold of yourself." He said to himself firmly. He reached out for the cool mint shampoo and lathered his hair. He cleaned his body with his favorite mint scented body wash, rinsed himself, dried his body with a huge plush towel and slipped on to his terry cloth robe. He headed for the bedroom and began to move things about using his shadows, making sure that there would be nothing that would trip him or his beloved.
The moonlight illuminated colorful illusions as its light fell upon his tainted windows. Tatsumi took one look at the briefcase and blushed. He opened it and took out the leather straps and the lube. The rest he did not need, at least not now when he was going to make love to Tsuzuki for the first time. Maybe those things would come in handy later.
"Tatsumi?" Tsuzuki's head popped from the doorway, peering in through the semi-darkness of the room. "Are you there?" Tatsumi hid himself, smiling in the darkness. He was really feeling - how do you say it - horny?
Tsuzuki stepped in, looking about in the darkness, unsure. Tatsumi crept up behind him and grabbed him from behind, immediately looping the leather straps upon his wrists and pinning him down to his bed, securing the other end of the leather straps on both sides of his bedposts. He looked down at Tsuzuki, who had an astonished look on his face, as if he had just seen another death take place before him, and he was blushing.
"Kinky aren't I?" Tatsumi asked, smirking. He was straddling Tsuzuki's thighs and the fact that their groins were a mere centimeter away from each other brought more heated feelings to the two. "Do you still feel pain, Tsuzuki?" Tatsumi asked sincerely.
"No." Tsuzuki shook his head. "Not anymore. Because I know now, that you love me."
Tatsumi sighed with relief and smiled in the darkness. He pulled his glasses off and threw it over his head. If it broke, he could always get a new one. He dipped his head and claimed Tsuzuki's lips, kissing him gently, slowly, something so light that it was too sweet. Tsuzuki had not minded being tied down to the bed. It would be great fun. Tatsumi ran his hands up Tsuzuki's neck, towards his cheekbones and held him from the back of his head, as he deepened the kiss, swallowing the groans Tsuzuki was now emitting.
Tatsumi smiled in to the kiss, feeling warm and all queasy inside. Kissing Tsuzuki made him feel secure and loved, wanted and cared for. Something that he had never felt for a long time now. He traced his lips down Tsuzuki's chin, sliding down till he reached his neck. Tsuzuki was now struggling to free his hands, so that he could just hold Tatsumi close. But it was vain, and all he could was arched his robed body towards Tatsumi's warm one. Tatsumi was not really bothered. He just wanted to ravish the body underneath him. Tsuzuki will get his freedom - but much later.
"Tsuzuki?" He whispered to his neck, licking and sucking.
"Yes?" Tsuzuki breathily hissed out, and gave out a loud yelp when Tatsumi bit him. He shut his eyes closed, the sting of the bite a bit harsh. His eyes flew open, however, when he felt Tatsumi licking the bite. "Oh Tatsumi!" The lips of the secretary curled to a smile when he heard his partner groan in pleasure.
Tatsumi sat himself up, and looked down at Tsuzuki, his head thrown to one side, his dark pink lips from all the kissing slightly parted, his chest heaving in heavy breaths. He grabbed hold of the knot of the terry cloth robe Tsuzuki wore and tugged it loose. Hey lay on top of him, allowing his chest to touch the one's below him. He trailed his lips in a very light manner down Tsuzuki's chest, finding one perk nipple and with such gentleness, began to kiss and lick it. Tsuzuki gave out a breathy moan, Tatsumi smiling in to his kisses and intensifying them. He moved to the other side, doing the same, making sure that Tsuzuki was satisfied.
"Tatsumi?" Tsuzuki breathed out.
"Hmm?" Tatsumi worked his way down to Tsuzuki's navel and hips, trailing kisses on his way. He nipped at the skin on his hip, leaving marks, his hands no busy massaging the insides of Tsuzuki's thighs.
"I truly love you." He said, with such fiery passion and so much sincerity that Tatsumi stopped at what he was doing and looked up to find Tsuzuki looking in to his cerulean orbs with sparkling amethyst ones.
"I know, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi reached out forward. He wanted it to be slow, not fast and hard. He wanted everything to be easy. There was no need for the leather straps, even though it looked erotic. "I love you too, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi tugged at the knots of the leather straps on his bedpost and with such care, unwound them from Tsuzuki's wrists. He spotted the wrist, which had the numerous red scars criss-crossing in an unknown pattern. He took that wrist and placed a very gentle kiss on the scars, his eyes on Tsuzuki's bewildered face.
Tsuzuki got up and grabbed Tatsumi's face, and kissed his lips hard, pulling Tatsumi down with him on the bed. When in need for breath, Tsuzuki gasped, Tatsumi once again trailing down his neck and slowly up his earlobe. Tatsumi's hand darted to the bedside table grabbing the tube of lubricant. He abandoned Tsuzuki, straddling his thighs and taking his own sweet time in opening the tube.
"Tatsumi? What are you doing?" Tsuzuki hissed out in the most erotic way possible.
"Opening the lube of course." Tatsumi flashed him a feral, lusty look. "I wouldn't want to hurt you."
"Well can your hurry up?" Tsuzuki demanded.
"Patience, Tsuzuki." Tatsumi tossed the cap behind his head and squeezed a generous amount of the gooey transparent substance on his forefinger, the smell distinctly reminding him of vanilla essence. He fingered Tsuzuki's entrance, his excitement heightening when Tsuzuki arched his back. Without warning, Tatsumi pushed his lubricated finger in to Tsuzuki's entrance, earning a loud scream from Tsuzuki, both mixed with pain and pleasure. Tatsumi pushed in another digit then finally a third, his fingers wiggling inside of Tsuzuki, who enjoyed the feeling he got within. Tatsumi felt that Tsuzuki was ready and readied his throbbing member to protrude the sweet tightness that awaited him.
"Oh Tatsumi!" Tsuzuki throatily said. "Oh you are one - " His words were cut off when Tatsumi took the opportunity to enter him, his erection sliding perfectly inside and caressing Tsuzuki's pleasure spot. Tsuzuki's eyes were wide, his pupils dilated, his lips parted in to a silent scream. Tatsumi remained still, allowing Tsuzuki to get accustomed to his length. Seeing that Tsuzuki was not moving for quite some time now, Tatsumi smirked and trailed his tongue up Tsuzuki's erect member. Tsuzuki bucked at the sudden stimulus, his entrance immediately tightening over Tatsumi's length, eliciting a hiss from the secretary.
That did not stop Tatsumi from smothering Tsuzuki's impatient member with kisses and little bites. With one swift movement, Tatsumi took in the entire length, sucking and nibbling, using his teeth to grind the soft skin in a very loving rhythm. Tsuzuki felt as if he just entered paradise. He could not even see straight. Tatsumi's length, his mouth, his body, his scent - that was all he could sense. And that was all that mattered.
A good amount of pre-cum shot out in to the back of Tatsumi's throat, making him desire for more. It tasted bitter-sweet, just like Tsuzuki's personality. Sweet when he was caring and happy, bitter when he was angry and sad. That was Tsuzuki, and Tatsumi loved the taste it left in his mouth.
Tatsumi sat up and began to move, causing Tsuzuki's hands to fly and clamp on his forearms, his grip tight. Tatsumi began to move in and out, taking his member out half way and pushing it inside again. Each beat was a promise of love and each thrust was a wave of pleasure. Tsuzuki's breathing had gone from fast to very fast, and Tatsumi's muscles were tightening. Just as the final spur of the moment of pleasure, an explosion of colors was seen, as their names were upon each other's lips. Tatsumi collapsed beside Tsuzuki, both of them still united. There was a long silence, and heavy breathing, which eventually slowed down, until there was nothing else but the sound of the duos beating hearts. Tatsumi withdrew from Tsuzuki, making the latter shiver. Their seeds were on each other, and Tatsumi didn't give a damn if his abdomen was a bit sticky. With the little energy he had left, he pulled the comforter over them both, Tsuzuki snuggling beside him.
"You felt - beautiful." Tsuzuki said, his face buried on the crook of Tatsumi's neck. "I love you so much Tatsumi. I feel so much better now. I don't feel pain."
Tatsumi smiled and kissed his forehead. "That's good Tsuzuki." He tightened his embrace on the younger man. "You will never feel pain, because I won't let it happen." He closed his eyes and succumbed to slumber. "I love you way too much to let that happen."
*
Tatsumi woke up the next morning feeling like a newborn man. He turned to look at his beloved, when the sight of him made his heart stop beating. His eyes widened, and he began to shake.
"Tsuzuki?" Tatsumi shook the sleeping man, but got no response. "Tsuzuki!"
"He will not wake up."
Tatsumi looked up and found a transparent image of Muraki standing by the foot of the bed. Tatsumi's mood fouled, but something struck him. How did Muraki come to Meifu? Only the dead could, and Muraki was a living person. Did he die? "How did you get here?"
"A spell." Muraki said, smirking, his white coat blowing in some unseen breeze, as white feathers swirled around him. "I am only a mirror image of my real self here in Meifu. I am not real. But I am able to talk to the dead here, whereas my body is in the world of the living." Tatsumi narrowed his eyes. "Like I said, he will not wake up."
"You lie!" Tatsumi lashed out, sending shadows to attack Muraki, in which they only went through him.
"Not until he gets the seed of the person who sets the spell, he will never wake up." Muraki gave a chuckle at the look of realization hit Tatsumi's face. "He will remain asleep forever. Only the touch of the person who sets the spell will rouse him. What are you going to do now, Tatsumi Seichiiro?"
The image of Muraki disappeared, leaving behind his echoing laughter of triumph. Tatsumi gritted his teeth, his fists tightening. "Damn you!" He hissed, his eyes shut. "Damn you!" He repeated again, only this time, tears cascaded down his cheeks. With all the power he could muster he gave out a loud defeated cry. "Damn you!"
TBC
Oh yeah! I'm so evil! Ha! Ha! And to think that I would end it here! No way! Many are demanding to see Muraki's side, so I'm just being nice and granting those wishes. But - oh yeah, I'm gonna leave you guys hanging for a while. I might even take in a few suggestions on what to do with Muraki. So any suggestions? Do think of Tatsumi okay? Not just Muraki.
BTW, the next chapter would be uploaded by January 3rd at the latest. It would be a New Year Special. Sorry, if it's a bit lit, but I have tones of fics to finish in exactly six days. How am I going to manage is beyond me.
I'm currently writing a Muraki/Tatsumi fic. They look good together don't you think?