Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ The Past is Still There ❯ Love and Revenge ( Chapter 4 )

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

Disclaimer: I do not own Yami No Matsuei. If I did, I would have Muraki with Tsuzuki in a heart beat.
Warnings: A lot of angst and yaoi.
Summary: It has been three years since Kyoto and now Muraki and Tsuzuki think about the past. Their emotions run high as they meet each other once again. What will happen for these two? Will it lead to love that they both seek out?
Notes: Thanks to all who have reviewed my story. It will be taking me more time to update this story and my other story, "Two of a Kind." I will starting to work again, but don't worry, I'll put updates up as soon as I can. So, please read and hope you enjoy the story.

Chapter Four: Love and Revenge

Tsuzuki walks with Muraki to his apartment and mumbles, "Don't mind the mess." Muraki shakes his head and walks in with Tsuzuki. He wonders how would Muraki react with all the beer bottles but sees nothing in Muraki's eyes. All Tsuzuki can see is acceptance in the silver eye. The only eye that is visionable to Tsuzuki's eyes. He pulls Muraki to the couch in the middle of the mess and takes a seat next to Muraki. He doesn't know what to do next. Tsuzuki has no words to say to the man he loves. Muraki pulls Tsuzuki onto his lap and Tsuzuki begins to tremble. All his life and afterlife, he has never had sex. He wishes he knew what he is supposed to do.

Muraki feels the trembles in Tsuzuki and leans down to whisper in Tsuzuki's ear, "Do not worry, Asato. There is nothing to fear." He watches with amusement as Tsuzuki blushes. Observing the room, Muraki notices the empty beer bottles scattered on the floor with papers all over the table to hind the remote for the TV that looks like it has not been use for centuries. Muraki looks back at Tsuzuki with a small smile. He could never image that his favorite guardian would become like this for his death. It has to be this way. He will become a guardian of death to stay by Tsuzuki's side and Muraki desires nothing more. He can stand being a guardian if it means to be with his beloved. Slowly blushing his lips against Tsuzuki, Muraki mumbles, "My beautiful guardian, you are mine." He feels the shivers that run through Tsuzuki's body and the kiss becomes more passivity. Muraki picks up Tsuzuki in bridally style and carries him to the bedroom. He is going to make Tsuzuki his tonight. Hearing a knock on the door, he hisses in protest to interruption.

Tsuzuki looks at the door and shrugs his shoulders. Muraki put him down on his feet and Tsuzuki walks to the door. Opening the door to reveal Tatsumi with Watari and Hisoka, Tsuzuki moves to the side to let his friends inside. They look at Tsuzuki with concern written on their faces. Muraki clears his throat and they look at him while Tsuzuki replies, "I'm fine, guys. Thanks."

Tatsumi cannot believe his eyes when he notices Muraki staring them with annoyance. They must have interrupted something and Tatsumi wonders what are Muraki's true intentions. He resorts while leaning against the wall, "I see that you decided to take up the Lord's offer." Muraki nods his head with a smirk on his face that drives Tatsumi mad. Watari grabs his arm and shakes his head. Clearing his throat, Tatsumi stands straight and mumbles, "Than I accept both of you to be at work on time." His blue eyes narrow at Tsuzuki and he watches Tsuzuki give him puppy eyes to plea with him. Tatsumi caves in and resorts, "All right, you can have the day off." He walks to the door waiting for the others to follow.

Hisoka asks while staring at the floor, "Why did you take the curse back before you died, Muraki?" He needs the answer behind this man's actions. He thought that he would never be free from Muraki and this confuses the hell out of him. Looking up at Muraki after a few minutes, Hisoka explains, "You're not going to tell me." Muraki shakes his head and doesn't explain anything. What has changed this man so much? Hisoka never thought he would feel Muraki fear of us hating Tsuzuki. It is not even fear for himself, but for Tsuzuki. Sighing to himself, Hisoka mumbles with a smile, "Take care of Tsuzuki. Tsuzuki, remember that you can always come to me when you need to." Following Tatsumi actions, Hisoka walks to the door with that said to both of the men.

Watari glares at Muraki and states in a cold voice, "Don't you dare hurt Tsuzuki again, Doctor. I promise you that you will regret hurting our friend." He walks to the door where Tatsumi and Hisoka are waiting for him and explains in a calm voice, "And you always have me, Tsuzuki. If you think I don't understand, then you are wrong. I understand much more than you think and I'll always listen to you without judging." He walks out with the others.

Tsuzuki felt a little scared for Muraki when Tatsumi cast those cold eyes at the doctor. Hisoka seemed okay for the most part and only wanted to know why Muraki took back the curse. It was Watari that scared him the most because he has never seen Watari with that look and that voice. Slowly turning around to notice Muraki was checking his ass out, Tsuzuki blushes and looks at the floor while asking, "What where you doing, Muraki?"

Muraki walks to Tsuzuki and leans against him while whispering in his ear, "Call me, Kazutaka. As for what I was doing, my love, I was checking you out from behind. I always did love that view of you." Tsuzuki falls against the wall when Muraki pushes him into the wall to ravage his soft neck. The soft skin against his lips are sweet and the cries of pleasure that Tsuzuki vocalizes is making his manhood twitch with excitement. The blown suit coat falls to the ground and soon does Tsuzuki's shirt. Muraki eyes Tsuzuki hungrily and picks him up in bridal style once again to finish what he started before Tsuzuki's friends interrupted their fun for the night.

Tsuzuki wraps his long arms around Muraki's neck to keep himself from falling while Muraki walks into his bedroom. He cannot wait for Muraki to have his way with him. That is the biggest desire in Tsuzuki's lust filled mind. He falls onto the bed and feels the warmth of Muraki's body against his. It is so warm with Muraki and it never occurred to him that Muraki would be so warm. Feeling Muraki's tongue against his neck, Tsuzuki tilts his head to the side to give Muraki move access while cheering on his lover, "Kazutaka." It feels so wonderful to be touch in such a manner.

Muraki kisses down Tsuzuki neck to his chest. Taking one of Tsuzuki's nipples into his warm mouth, Muraki sucks on it and nips at it to send waves of pleasure throughout Tsuzuki's body. Tsuzuki arches his back up to the sensation that Muraki is causing. Muraki purrs against Tsuzuki when he feels Tsuzuki's hardened groin rub against his own. He needs to make Tsuzuki his soon before he loses his control. The moans coming from Tsuzuki's mouth is driving Muraki into madness. It takes all his control to stop from fucking Tsuzuki senseless. Muraki unbuttons Tsuzuki's pants and pulls down the zipper with his teeth while watching Tsuzuki's purple eyes cloud over with lust. This is what he has waited for so long. Muraki pulls off Tsuzuki's blown suit pants and his black boxers off with one monition. He can no longer wait to be inside Tsuzuki and feel the warmth he has denied himself all this time.

Tsuzuki arousal glares up at Muraki and it almost is painful for Tsuzuki. He wishes for Muraki to be inside of him now. He has denied himself of this kind of pleasure all his life and afterlife. He wants release and begs his old enemy that is his lover now, "Please, Kazutaka. Make love to me." Tsuzuki hisses in protest when he feels Muraki's warm body leave his and watches as Muraki strips for him. Glancing up and down Muraki's fine body, Tsuzuki notices the scar that he gave Muraki three years ago, but does nothing to stop his attraction of the man before his eyes. Feeling Muraki's warmth on top of him again, Tsuzuki grinds his manhood against Muraki's to hear the moan coming from those soft pink lips. Muraki sticks two fingers into Tsuzuki's mouth and Tsuzuki gladly sucks on them. He doesn't know how such an act would send more pleasure through his body.

Muraki removes his fingers and spreads Tsuzuki's legs apart while stating, "This will hurt a little, but do not worry I will make sure you have more pleasure than pain." Tsuzuki nods his head and closes his eyes when he feels the fingers enter his tight entrance. Muraki licks the tip of Tsuzuki's length and rubs Tsuzuki's nipples with his other hand. Muraki silently asks, "What have you done to me, Asato Tsuzuki? I have never hungered for someone's touch alone to touch them as I do to you." When he feels Tsuzuki is relax enough, Muraki pulls out his fingers only to hear the protest Tsuzuki gives him. He grins and takes Tsuzuki's length into his mouth.

Tsuzuki buckles to the warmth of Muraki's mouth and can't believe he denied himself this pleasure all this time. He wants more of this pleasure. He wants Muraki now. Tsuzuki is losing patience and voices it, "Kazutaka, please. Fuck me."

Muraki leans up to stare at Tsuzuki's face and mumbles, "Make love to you is a better use of the term." Tsuzuki nods his head and Muraki throws Tsuzuki's legs over his shoulders while thrust into Tsuzuki in one movement. He hisses as he feels Tsuzuki tighten around his arousal.

Tsuzuki cries out from pain and pleasure, "Kazutaka!" He tries to relax knowing that will stop the pain and feels that Muraki is not moving. Muraki is letting Tsuzuki get use to him. Tsuzuki smiles up at Muraki and moans out when he feels Muraki move, "Oh, god! Yes!" Muraki thrusts become like an animal and Tsuzuki moans with each thrust. He can tell Muraki is almost there and feels the hand around his painful arousal. Tsuzuki screams as he cums over Muraki's well-tone stomach and his, "Kazutaka!"

Muraki feels Tsuzuki tighten around him and loses himself to the pleasure as he releases his seed into this man he adores. Tonight, Tsuzuki became his and Muraki desires nothing more than to collapse on top of Tsuzuki for a restful night that he has dreamed about for as long as he can remember.

Meanwhile, in the world of the living, the friends and love ones that Muraki left behind mourn for his death. Other doctors from the hospital all give their respect to Oriya. Oriya looks up at the sky and whispers to himself, "I hope you are finally at peace, my friend. Hopefully you are with the one whom you love, Kazu." A woman approaches Oriya and touches his shoulder. Oriya turns around to stare at Muraki's fiancee, Ukyou. He bows his head and asks, "What is it, Ukyou?"

Ukyou asks with coldness in her voice, "Who did this to him, Oriya? You know and I want answers." She doesn't demand too much and wonders why Oriya will not tell her anything. The priest was surprise that Oriya requested a short service for his best friend. Ukyou knows Oriya loved Muraki as much as she did and doesn't see why Oriya would not want revenge.

Oriya looks to the sky once again to see the sun setting while stating, "Kazu could not love either of us and you know that Ukyou. His love belonged to the one who could free him from Saki's ghost."

Ukyou smacks Oriya across the face and glares at him while resorting in anger, "You, bastard!" Walking away from Oriya quickly, she vows to herself, "I will revenge your death, Kazutaka. That man will pay for killing you and taking you away from me. I swear it."

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