[Aoi/Uruha, Tora/OFC] Metropolis-Ch.2/??
Title: Metropolis
Chapters: 2/??
Author: Savannah~(orishimeinoue )
Genre: fluff, smut, romance
Rating: PG-NC17
Warnings: m/m sex (overall)
Band: the GazettE, Alice Nine
Pairing: Aoi/Uruha, Tora/OFC
Disclaimer: the GazettE boys aren't my property >.> but I'm saving up!
Summary: Uruha is the freak of Athens, with his blonde hair, unlike anyone in Greece. He is regarded as a curse to his family, but to Aoi, he is a savior. Aoi takes him as his eromenos, his lover, and with Aoi by his side, Uruha develops into a man.
Comments: Oh my God, I'm actually doing this! Finally, after 11 months, I have the next chapter!! I was supposed to be on hiatus, but somehow, my mood improved, so I can write without it being an angst-fest~ (Oh, I changed the summary on this, by the way)
The sun shone brightly, but Uruha was chilled by the wind as he rode to Aoi's house. Sensing Uruha's coldness, Aoi moved closer on the chariot, wrapping his arms around the blonde. Uruha tried not to blush, but it was impossible. Aoi was right there, so close, he could smell him. Oh, how Aoi's scent intoxicated Uruha. It was so dark, mysterious, and manly. The exact opposite of Uruha.
Uruha relaxed in Aoi's warm embrace, letting his head rest on Aoi's strong chest. He felt so safe with Aoi, even though he had just met him. Finally, someone accepted him, even though he was a freak with his bright blonde hair. It was the best feeling ever, to be able to just be by Aoi's side, breathing the same air.
"Uruha, wake up, we're here." Uruha felt strong hands caressing his face, brushing his hair back. He came out of his light sleep, waking up to see Aoi's beautiful face, just inches away. He could feel his whole face turn red, a look that was positively frightful on him because of his light coloring. But Aoi didn't think his blushing face was ugly, he thought it was absolutely adorable, and he leaned closer to peck a light kiss on Uruha's cheek, laughing as Uruha blushed even more.
"Come on, darling~" Aoi laughed, picking Uruha up gently, his strong arms secure around the blonde's body.
"Woah! Aoi, don't drop me!" Uruha squealed, grabbing on to Aoi's head with all his strength.
"Hey! If you do that, I can't see, so we'll both fall!" Aoi chuckled, lowering Uruha's arm's to rest around his neck. Uruha laughed too, nuzzling his face into Aoi's shoulder.
Uruha looked up just in time to see the entrance to Aoi's house. He gasped, eyes widening at it's grandeur. It was a gorgeous house, dark red with massive marble pillars in the front. Uruha had thought that his own house was beautiful, but it was nothing compared to Aoi's. Uruha came from a wealthy, well-known family, but Aoi must have been from an even better family to afford such a gorgeous house. Aoi stepped up to the gilded doors, which opened up right away, an array of servants waiting to greet him.
"A visitor then, master?" Asked a rather distinguished-looking servant, the only one that would meet Aoi's gaze directly.
"No, Tora. This is Uruha, my eromenos. He will be staying with us. From now on, he is just as much your master as I am." Aoi's gaze swept over the lines of servants bowed in front of him, making sure that they understood to treat Uruha well. "You are dismissed." He commanded, the servants all scurrying away, all but Tora.
"Shall I prepare a room for master Uruha, then?"
"Thank you Tora, for your dedication, but there is no need. Uruha will be staying with me in my chamber." Tora bowed, excusing himself to look after meal preparations.
Aoi put Uruha down, taking his hand and leading him into the house. Uruha was astonished at the beauty of the place. He tried to take in all of the dark, gilded beauty as he walked with Aoi, to where he did not know. The place reminded him much of Aoi, dark, beautiful, and mysterious. He hoped that he would find all of the secrets of the house, as well as of Aoi, too. Excitement was building up inside Uruha, an excitement that he couldn't fully contain. He beamed up at Aoi, who looked back at him with a soft expression.
Aoi led him into a room more gorgeous than anything he had ever seen before. It had high silver ceilings, draped with slate-colored silk. The walls were a beautiful ice blue, covered with extraordinary paintings and mirrors, all framed in fine silver. The luxuriously cushioned furniture was of the same slate silk that draped from the ceiling. The best part though, was the bed. It was massive, and it looked so soft, just like Uruha liked. It was clad in black silk sheets and blankets, with slate-colored silk pillows. The same slate-colored silk draped above the bed from the canopy.
Aoi tentatively led him to the bed, laying down, holding his arms out as an invitation for Uruha to join him. Blushing, Uruha gently climbed on the bed, snuggling into Aoi. His dad's words, You cannot give in to his desires right away, else you will be seen as an easy slut, ran through his head, but it didn't seem as if Aoi wanted anything like that from him now. Everything seemed perfectly innocent, so Uruha reassured himself that he was still in good standing.
Aoi snuggled even closer to Uruha, stroking his sift blonde hair gently. "Uruha, did you notice how all of my servants seem to be afraid of me? Well, that is, all except Tora." Aoi whispered into the blonde's ear, arms encircling him in a secure circle.
"Yeah, I did notice it a bit. But why are they scared? You seem perfectly nice and gentle to me." Uruha replied, returning Aoi's embrace.
"I have been living by myself for some years, ever since I was ten. My parents died mysteriously, very suddenly. One minute they were just out for a walk, the next, they're dead. Ever since I was born, my family have slowly died off, one by one. Now I am all alone. I think that they think that I am the cause, that the Gods put some horrible curse on me when I was born. They believe that I am evil, the spawn of Hades. Only Tora really knows me. He's the only one that doesn't cower in fear every time I pass by. He has been with me since I was born, he is my personal servant. The rest are servants of my family. The only reason they don't leave is because I pay them so well. So what do you think, Uruha? Am I cursed? I realize that I should have told you this when we first met, but I didn't want you to run away from me, the freak. You may leave, if that is what you wish. " Aoi's eyes were so desolate, Uruha couldn't take it.
"Oh Aoi, you are no freak, you are a wonderful person, I can tell already. Those servants are just foolish peasants. It's me that is the freak, really. I have been cursed with my light hair, light hair like none other in Greece. My own mother won't even accept me, she refuses to acknowledge that she gave birth to me, a freak. I stick out wherever I go. My mom thinks I am a curse sent from the spiteful Gods, just to torture her. She is shamed by me, that's why she will never look at me. I am a disgrace to my family, since I look like no one else. People say bad things about my family because of me. I will never be like anyone else, I'm forever stuck like this. I am grateful to you, dear Aoi, for picking me. You chose me to become yours, even though I am a freak. For that, I will always be thankful. I could never leave you, Aoi, you who took me on even though it could ruin your reputation." Uruha's brown eyes clouded with tears as he caressed Aoi's cheek. Aoi grabbed his soft hand and brought it to rest over his heart, moving ever closer to kiss the blonde. Aoi kissed him softly, but with underlying passion. Uruha opened his mouth, granting Aoi access. Aoi's tongue gently explored, dancing with Uruha's. Uruha hooked onto Aoi's dark hair, tugging lightly, bringing him as close as possible.
Aoi softly kissed away the tears flowing down Uruha's cheeks, hugging the blonde closer. Uruha sighed in contentment, resting his head over Aoi's heart, listening to it's strong beat. "You hear that?" Aoi asked, stroking his blonde hair. "My heart beats for you now. You alone can clear all my doubts. You make me happy, like no one else can." Aoi pressed a kiss to the top if Uruha's head, loving the feeling of having the beautiful blonde with him.
----------
"Mmmmh, Uruha, I really don't want to move from where we are, but I must teach you at least one thing today. Come, we'll practice some sword-fighting." Uruha let himself be led by Aoi's soft but firm grasp, not caring where he went, as long as he was with Aoi.
Uruha was brought outside, into a cheery courtyard. The sun shone brightly down on the courtyard, illuminating the marble benches and various plants, reflecting off of the clear pond. He stood in the middle, in a big expanse of flat, clear land, only covered by grass. Aoi handed him a wooden sword, at which he accepted with a questioning look.
"My dear Uruha, you are just starting out, so we will practice with wooden swords for now. I can't have my eromenos getting hurt now, can I?" Aoi flashed Uruha his most winsome smile, making Uruha's heart melt. But still, Uruha was determined. He would show Aoi that he wasn't someone to be taken so lightly. He had taught himself swordplay, and Aoi would be rather surprised at how good he was.
Without waiting for Aoi to give the signal to start, Uruha ran at him, sword raised to strike. He almost got him, too, but Aoi was fast. With no trouble, Aoi deflected Uruha's strike. He grabbed the hilt of Uruha's sword, lightly touching the tip of his own sword to Uruha's neck. "Dead~ It seems as if you have some training, but you must not be so hasty, my dear. You must first take the measure of your opponent, figuring out his weaknesses, before you strike. Striking blindly can put you at risk. It clearly shows all of your openings, and your opponent can easily take advantage of them, just like I did. If this were real, your opponent would not hesitate to kill you. Be more careful, my dear. Come on, let's try again. This time, think, don't just strike." Aoi lightly kissed Uruha's cheek before backing up, ready to start again.
Uruha backed up too, taking a strong stance. He was more determined than ever after just screwing up so bad. He would definitely show Aoi this time. Aoi stepped forward, and so did Uruha. They circled around for a while, waiting for the opportune chance to strike. Aoi stepped to his left and stumbled a bit, not seeing a small rock that was there. NOW! Uruha thought as he lunged forward. Unfortunately, in his determination, he tripped over the same rock Aoi did, and he fell right on top of Aoi, sending both of them rolling together. They stopped rolling, with Aoi on top, smirking cockily down at the disgruntled Uruha beneath him. Uruha's blood boiled, he let out a yell as he used all of his strength to switch their positions, a surprised Aoi ending up beneath him. With a satisfied smirk, Uruha brought the tip of his blade to rest over Aoi's heart. "Dead~" He trilled, laughing. Aoi laughed too, brushing dirt off of Uruha's face.
Uruha kissed along Aoi's strong jaw, making the dark-haired man beneath him grunt in appreciation. Uruha let his tongue swipe out, licking the area just below Aoi's ear. Aoi shivered, biting back a moan. Aoi looked into Uruha's eyes with intensity as he lifted his head, crashing their lips together. Aoi still clinged to his gentleness, but more of his passion showed through the kiss. It was just a bit rougher than before, just a bit more heated. Aoi obviously desired Uruha, but he knew the repercussions for Uruha if he gave himself up too early. Aoi contained his raging desire, being a true gentleman. He tangled his hands in Uruha's long hair, wanting nothing more than to drown in Uruha. He wanted Uruha, wanted everything that he was. He wanted to know everything about Uruha, every last detail, even the most trivial things. There was a strong feeling building up inside of him, one that he thought just might be the beginnings of love. He would never let Uruha go, never. He saved him, made him happy. Made him whole.
"Ahem. My deepest apologies for interrupting, masters, but your dinner is ready." Tora coughed uncomfortably, blushing slightly. Behing his uncomfortable blush, though, was an expression of pure happiness. His master had finally found someone, someone to support him and make him happy. This was the first time Tora had seen Aoi smile so much. He was truly happy, and that made Tora happy. Aoi really was a nice person, and he'd suffered through so much. He deserved Uruha and the happiness that he brought him.
Tora watched with an amused smile as his two masters quickly separated, both blushing deep red. They quickly brushed as much dirt as they could off of themselves, following behind Tora to the dining hall. They were so cute, really, Tora thought.
A/N: That's all for today~ I'm so glad I could get this out before it became a year without updating DX
Anyway, it's short *shrugs* It took me so long to write just this. After 11 months, it was rather hard getting back into the story, especially since it's written in 3rd person. I realize now that I hate third person POV. Even so, I won't change the POV for this, I 'll just suffer through the third person, lol :D
I'll make finishing this my first priority as far as fics are concerned (I think. I might update some other stuff too.)
Comments are appreciated <33
Chapters: 2/??
Author: Savannah~(orishimeinoue )
Genre: fluff, smut, romance
Rating: PG-NC17
Warnings: m/m sex (overall)
Band: the GazettE, Alice Nine
Pairing: Aoi/Uruha, Tora/OFC
Disclaimer: the GazettE boys aren't my property >.> but I'm saving up!
Summary: Uruha is the freak of Athens, with his blonde hair, unlike anyone in Greece. He is regarded as a curse to his family, but to Aoi, he is a savior. Aoi takes him as his eromenos, his lover, and with Aoi by his side, Uruha develops into a man.
Comments: Oh my God, I'm actually doing this! Finally, after 11 months, I have the next chapter!! I was supposed to be on hiatus, but somehow, my mood improved, so I can write without it being an angst-fest~ (Oh, I changed the summary on this, by the way)
The sun shone brightly, but Uruha was chilled by the wind as he rode to Aoi's house. Sensing Uruha's coldness, Aoi moved closer on the chariot, wrapping his arms around the blonde. Uruha tried not to blush, but it was impossible. Aoi was right there, so close, he could smell him. Oh, how Aoi's scent intoxicated Uruha. It was so dark, mysterious, and manly. The exact opposite of Uruha.
Uruha relaxed in Aoi's warm embrace, letting his head rest on Aoi's strong chest. He felt so safe with Aoi, even though he had just met him. Finally, someone accepted him, even though he was a freak with his bright blonde hair. It was the best feeling ever, to be able to just be by Aoi's side, breathing the same air.
"Uruha, wake up, we're here." Uruha felt strong hands caressing his face, brushing his hair back. He came out of his light sleep, waking up to see Aoi's beautiful face, just inches away. He could feel his whole face turn red, a look that was positively frightful on him because of his light coloring. But Aoi didn't think his blushing face was ugly, he thought it was absolutely adorable, and he leaned closer to peck a light kiss on Uruha's cheek, laughing as Uruha blushed even more.
"Come on, darling~" Aoi laughed, picking Uruha up gently, his strong arms secure around the blonde's body.
"Woah! Aoi, don't drop me!" Uruha squealed, grabbing on to Aoi's head with all his strength.
"Hey! If you do that, I can't see, so we'll both fall!" Aoi chuckled, lowering Uruha's arm's to rest around his neck. Uruha laughed too, nuzzling his face into Aoi's shoulder.
Uruha looked up just in time to see the entrance to Aoi's house. He gasped, eyes widening at it's grandeur. It was a gorgeous house, dark red with massive marble pillars in the front. Uruha had thought that his own house was beautiful, but it was nothing compared to Aoi's. Uruha came from a wealthy, well-known family, but Aoi must have been from an even better family to afford such a gorgeous house. Aoi stepped up to the gilded doors, which opened up right away, an array of servants waiting to greet him.
"A visitor then, master?" Asked a rather distinguished-looking servant, the only one that would meet Aoi's gaze directly.
"No, Tora. This is Uruha, my eromenos. He will be staying with us. From now on, he is just as much your master as I am." Aoi's gaze swept over the lines of servants bowed in front of him, making sure that they understood to treat Uruha well. "You are dismissed." He commanded, the servants all scurrying away, all but Tora.
"Shall I prepare a room for master Uruha, then?"
"Thank you Tora, for your dedication, but there is no need. Uruha will be staying with me in my chamber." Tora bowed, excusing himself to look after meal preparations.
Aoi put Uruha down, taking his hand and leading him into the house. Uruha was astonished at the beauty of the place. He tried to take in all of the dark, gilded beauty as he walked with Aoi, to where he did not know. The place reminded him much of Aoi, dark, beautiful, and mysterious. He hoped that he would find all of the secrets of the house, as well as of Aoi, too. Excitement was building up inside Uruha, an excitement that he couldn't fully contain. He beamed up at Aoi, who looked back at him with a soft expression.
Aoi led him into a room more gorgeous than anything he had ever seen before. It had high silver ceilings, draped with slate-colored silk. The walls were a beautiful ice blue, covered with extraordinary paintings and mirrors, all framed in fine silver. The luxuriously cushioned furniture was of the same slate silk that draped from the ceiling. The best part though, was the bed. It was massive, and it looked so soft, just like Uruha liked. It was clad in black silk sheets and blankets, with slate-colored silk pillows. The same slate-colored silk draped above the bed from the canopy.
Aoi tentatively led him to the bed, laying down, holding his arms out as an invitation for Uruha to join him. Blushing, Uruha gently climbed on the bed, snuggling into Aoi. His dad's words, You cannot give in to his desires right away, else you will be seen as an easy slut, ran through his head, but it didn't seem as if Aoi wanted anything like that from him now. Everything seemed perfectly innocent, so Uruha reassured himself that he was still in good standing.
Aoi snuggled even closer to Uruha, stroking his sift blonde hair gently. "Uruha, did you notice how all of my servants seem to be afraid of me? Well, that is, all except Tora." Aoi whispered into the blonde's ear, arms encircling him in a secure circle.
"Yeah, I did notice it a bit. But why are they scared? You seem perfectly nice and gentle to me." Uruha replied, returning Aoi's embrace.
"I have been living by myself for some years, ever since I was ten. My parents died mysteriously, very suddenly. One minute they were just out for a walk, the next, they're dead. Ever since I was born, my family have slowly died off, one by one. Now I am all alone. I think that they think that I am the cause, that the Gods put some horrible curse on me when I was born. They believe that I am evil, the spawn of Hades. Only Tora really knows me. He's the only one that doesn't cower in fear every time I pass by. He has been with me since I was born, he is my personal servant. The rest are servants of my family. The only reason they don't leave is because I pay them so well. So what do you think, Uruha? Am I cursed? I realize that I should have told you this when we first met, but I didn't want you to run away from me, the freak. You may leave, if that is what you wish. " Aoi's eyes were so desolate, Uruha couldn't take it.
"Oh Aoi, you are no freak, you are a wonderful person, I can tell already. Those servants are just foolish peasants. It's me that is the freak, really. I have been cursed with my light hair, light hair like none other in Greece. My own mother won't even accept me, she refuses to acknowledge that she gave birth to me, a freak. I stick out wherever I go. My mom thinks I am a curse sent from the spiteful Gods, just to torture her. She is shamed by me, that's why she will never look at me. I am a disgrace to my family, since I look like no one else. People say bad things about my family because of me. I will never be like anyone else, I'm forever stuck like this. I am grateful to you, dear Aoi, for picking me. You chose me to become yours, even though I am a freak. For that, I will always be thankful. I could never leave you, Aoi, you who took me on even though it could ruin your reputation." Uruha's brown eyes clouded with tears as he caressed Aoi's cheek. Aoi grabbed his soft hand and brought it to rest over his heart, moving ever closer to kiss the blonde. Aoi kissed him softly, but with underlying passion. Uruha opened his mouth, granting Aoi access. Aoi's tongue gently explored, dancing with Uruha's. Uruha hooked onto Aoi's dark hair, tugging lightly, bringing him as close as possible.
Aoi softly kissed away the tears flowing down Uruha's cheeks, hugging the blonde closer. Uruha sighed in contentment, resting his head over Aoi's heart, listening to it's strong beat. "You hear that?" Aoi asked, stroking his blonde hair. "My heart beats for you now. You alone can clear all my doubts. You make me happy, like no one else can." Aoi pressed a kiss to the top if Uruha's head, loving the feeling of having the beautiful blonde with him.
----------
"Mmmmh, Uruha, I really don't want to move from where we are, but I must teach you at least one thing today. Come, we'll practice some sword-fighting." Uruha let himself be led by Aoi's soft but firm grasp, not caring where he went, as long as he was with Aoi.
Uruha was brought outside, into a cheery courtyard. The sun shone brightly down on the courtyard, illuminating the marble benches and various plants, reflecting off of the clear pond. He stood in the middle, in a big expanse of flat, clear land, only covered by grass. Aoi handed him a wooden sword, at which he accepted with a questioning look.
"My dear Uruha, you are just starting out, so we will practice with wooden swords for now. I can't have my eromenos getting hurt now, can I?" Aoi flashed Uruha his most winsome smile, making Uruha's heart melt. But still, Uruha was determined. He would show Aoi that he wasn't someone to be taken so lightly. He had taught himself swordplay, and Aoi would be rather surprised at how good he was.
Without waiting for Aoi to give the signal to start, Uruha ran at him, sword raised to strike. He almost got him, too, but Aoi was fast. With no trouble, Aoi deflected Uruha's strike. He grabbed the hilt of Uruha's sword, lightly touching the tip of his own sword to Uruha's neck. "Dead~ It seems as if you have some training, but you must not be so hasty, my dear. You must first take the measure of your opponent, figuring out his weaknesses, before you strike. Striking blindly can put you at risk. It clearly shows all of your openings, and your opponent can easily take advantage of them, just like I did. If this were real, your opponent would not hesitate to kill you. Be more careful, my dear. Come on, let's try again. This time, think, don't just strike." Aoi lightly kissed Uruha's cheek before backing up, ready to start again.
Uruha backed up too, taking a strong stance. He was more determined than ever after just screwing up so bad. He would definitely show Aoi this time. Aoi stepped forward, and so did Uruha. They circled around for a while, waiting for the opportune chance to strike. Aoi stepped to his left and stumbled a bit, not seeing a small rock that was there. NOW! Uruha thought as he lunged forward. Unfortunately, in his determination, he tripped over the same rock Aoi did, and he fell right on top of Aoi, sending both of them rolling together. They stopped rolling, with Aoi on top, smirking cockily down at the disgruntled Uruha beneath him. Uruha's blood boiled, he let out a yell as he used all of his strength to switch their positions, a surprised Aoi ending up beneath him. With a satisfied smirk, Uruha brought the tip of his blade to rest over Aoi's heart. "Dead~" He trilled, laughing. Aoi laughed too, brushing dirt off of Uruha's face.
Uruha kissed along Aoi's strong jaw, making the dark-haired man beneath him grunt in appreciation. Uruha let his tongue swipe out, licking the area just below Aoi's ear. Aoi shivered, biting back a moan. Aoi looked into Uruha's eyes with intensity as he lifted his head, crashing their lips together. Aoi still clinged to his gentleness, but more of his passion showed through the kiss. It was just a bit rougher than before, just a bit more heated. Aoi obviously desired Uruha, but he knew the repercussions for Uruha if he gave himself up too early. Aoi contained his raging desire, being a true gentleman. He tangled his hands in Uruha's long hair, wanting nothing more than to drown in Uruha. He wanted Uruha, wanted everything that he was. He wanted to know everything about Uruha, every last detail, even the most trivial things. There was a strong feeling building up inside of him, one that he thought just might be the beginnings of love. He would never let Uruha go, never. He saved him, made him happy. Made him whole.
"Ahem. My deepest apologies for interrupting, masters, but your dinner is ready." Tora coughed uncomfortably, blushing slightly. Behing his uncomfortable blush, though, was an expression of pure happiness. His master had finally found someone, someone to support him and make him happy. This was the first time Tora had seen Aoi smile so much. He was truly happy, and that made Tora happy. Aoi really was a nice person, and he'd suffered through so much. He deserved Uruha and the happiness that he brought him.
Tora watched with an amused smile as his two masters quickly separated, both blushing deep red. They quickly brushed as much dirt as they could off of themselves, following behind Tora to the dining hall. They were so cute, really, Tora thought.
A/N: That's all for today~ I'm so glad I could get this out before it became a year without updating DX
Anyway, it's short *shrugs* It took me so long to write just this. After 11 months, it was rather hard getting back into the story, especially since it's written in 3rd person. I realize now that I hate third person POV. Even so, I won't change the POV for this, I 'll just suffer through the third person, lol :D
I'll make finishing this my first priority as far as fics are concerned (I think. I might update some other stuff too.)
Comments are appreciated <33