Chapter 7~ 2 moar to go!
Chapter 7 - Gravity
Words - 2079
Characters/Pairings - KuroFai, Fay, Mokona, Yuuko
Rating - M!!! SMUTTT~~!
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Chapter Seven - Gravity
Been a long road to follow... been there and gone tomorrow…
…Without saying goodbye to yesterday…
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Last Time:
“Chii has to go now,” she gasped, her voice filled with urgency, “Ashura-ou cannot know about this, he does not realise Chii can resist the spell.” she gathered up the empty bowls, her words decreasing in volume.
“What do you-“
“Please!” Chii interrupted, desperately, “Ashura-ou cannot know about this!”
Fai closed his mouth and nodded once. Satisfied, Chii left.
He was alone again.
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Fai rested his cheek over Kurogane’s heart and wrapped his thin arms around his waist, neither of them breaking eye contact, “It’s all because I’ve fallen in love with you, Kuro-sama…” he laughed softly, “I’ve fallen so helplessly in love with you… and it’s the most wonderful feeling ever!”
Kurogane was silent, and his face was blank with shock, before breaking out into the widest grin that anybody would ever see him in, and he hugged Fai tighter to himself, kissing him deeply. Fai mewled happily, though it was muffled by Kurogane’s mouth, and tiptoed into the warm, loving embrace that he had craved for most, if not all of his life.
They were clinging to each other so tightly and so desperately that Fai could feel Kurogane’s strong heart beating proudly against his chest, making him shiver and tremble with the rush of emotion that came with it. Kurogane suddenly broke off and disappeared briefly before Fai felt his legs go from beneath him and let out a yelp in surprise, only calming when he found himself cuddled to a familiar body and looking up into an equally familiar wolfish smirk. He didn’t really have much time for a childish remark, however, as the larger man wasted no time in kissing him again, gently caressing Fai’s tongue with his own.
Manoeuvring them over to the couch was harder than Kurogane first suspected, but at least Fai got a giggle out of the profanities that spilled from his mouth when his shin came into a rather painful contact with the edge of the coffee table. Kurogane pressed Fai into the couch beneath him, kissing him slowly and passionately. Fai tangled their legs together and pulled Kurogane tighter against him, shivering at the feeling of warm hands resting on his slim hips underneath his shirt, thumbs rubbing small circles in the dip of his abdomen. He tensed up when said hands started pushing said shirt off, causing Kurogane to part from him and sit back, a raised eyebrow conveying his confusion.
Fai blushed and looked away shyly; chewing on a thumbnail and pulling his shirt back down. Kurogane frowned and leaned back over the blonde, brushing some tousled hairs out of his eyes and cupping his cheek. Blue irises filled with cautiousness met his again.
“It’s… different now…” Fai mumbled as explanation, his blush deepening, his eyes searching Kurogane’s for his reaction. Kurogane smiled and swept Fai’s hand away from his face, leaning in until their lips were but a breath apart.
“Don’t worry,” he replied quietly, a manner rarely exercised by him, “I won’t hurt you.” He finished his sentence with a long, but chaste, kiss. He felt Fai lean back into him and chose to deepen it slightly, cupping the back of Fai’s head and tilting his own.
Fai opened his mouth tentatively, giving a small kitten lick to Kurogane’s rough lips. Kurogane obeyed without hesitation, their tongues meeting and caressing tenderly, as if they were shy teenagers and this kiss was their first.
Fai sighed and relaxed into the familiar sensations tingling in his chest. He was nervous, and a little scared, and even when he lay panting and moaning and beautifully naked beneath Kurogane, the nerves didn’t subside. He wasn’t used to this; his instincts were screaming at him to run, to leave before he got any more attached than he already had.
Fai whimpered when his underwear was removed, his fear returning and chilling him to the core.
“You’re really scared, aren’t you?” Kurogane asked, tonelessly.
Fai opened his eyes slightly; unaware he’d even closed them. Kurogane had sat up again, and he was frowning, something flickering across his eyes.
Fai barely had time to register it as rejection before Kurogane threw the blanket over him and was getting up to leave. His hand reflexively shot out for Kurogane’s wrist and the gym teacher paused, glancing over his shoulder at the blonde.
“Yes, I’m scared…” Fai murmured, pulling on Kurogane’s arm to get him to sit back down, “you heard what I said earlier… and even though I’ve decided to not run from my problems anymore…” he placed Kurogane’s hand over his heart, “I still want to do it, subconsciously… I don’t know how to stop being scared, Kuro-pon…”
Kurogane said nothing, feeling Fai’s erratic heart beating against his palm.
“You trust me, right?” he asked after a while. Fai blinked and opened his mouth to reply, but Kurogane jerked his arm, pulling Fai into his lap, “Well, I trust you,” he added, cutting Fai off, pressing their foreheads together. Fai’s eyes were wide, but with confusion, not fear.
“K-kuro-sama?” Fai whispered.
“I don’t know what happened to make you like this,” Kurogane said lowly, “but you don’t have to be scared, Fai.”
Fai nodded once and Kurogane reached up slowly to cup Fai’s head again, giving him another sweet, lingering kiss. Words weren’t his thing, and he needed Fai to understand that he wasn’t going to hurt him, physically or emotionally.
He trailed wet kisses down Fai’s slender, pale neck, the blonde sinking his head backwards and humming, his eyes slipping shut, his tousled hair falling away from his face and dripping down his shoulders in a gorgeous mess that, when Kurogane saw it, made him grin wolfishly and tangle his fingers in it. Fai gave a cat-got-the-canary smile and, ignoring the deep purple marks now accenting his collarbones, leaned down for a burning, fervent kiss that made them both moan and shiver.
When they parted, Kurogane smirked.
“You feel okay?”
Fai hummed and kissed him again, before purring an “I trust Kuro-rin!”
Kurogane rubbed down Fai’s sides and the small of his back, tickling at a few sensitive spots before just resting his hands on Fai’s hips. He wouldn’t go any further unless Fai prompted him to, and at the moment Fai seemed rather busy with his earlobe. He sighed the blonde man’s name before suckling gently on a pink nipple, grazing his teeth over it, relishing in the sweet mewls escaping Fai’s lips. Kurogane growled deep in his throat and littered Fai’s jawbone with butterfly kisses and sharp nips, leaving the skin pink and flushed.
Fai, panting, brought their lips together again and moaned into Kurogane’s mouth, the slow synchronised beating of their hearts only amplifying the passion and need to become one. They wouldn’t just be having sex anymore, for this was more than the release and the adrenaline and the heat. As clichéd as it was, this was different. This was about them feeling the same things, at the same time. This was about them being utterly stripped raw of barriers. This was making love.
Fai couldn’t stop the grin that tugged at his lips at this thought, and was soon chuckling when their lips parted for the briefest second. They stopped, panting, both sharing an equal grin, keeping their foreheads pressed together, sweat making their bangs stick to their skin. Kurogane reached up and smoothed Fai’s unruly hair away from his eyes, twisting his fingers into the silky locks and kissing him again tenderly, soft pecks to the lips and gentle fingers stroking jawlines and content smiles conveying their love for each other.
Slowly, after he was prepared and stretched by Kurogane’s warm, oil-coated fingers, Fai pushed himself down on Kurogane’s aching erection, both of them gasping and moaning and panting and leaning into one another. Kurogane kissed and licked Fai’s pale neck, holding Fai’s hips to help the blonde balance easier. They moaned breathily when Fai started lifting himself and slamming back down, wrapping his arms around Kurogane’s neck and kissing him again deeply.
Soft whimpers and moans echoed around the room when they got into their rhythm, a calm, slow rocking of hips and needing kisses and heated breaths. Kurogane’s hands angled slightly so that his thumbs could reach into the sensitive zone of Fai’s inner thighs and rub teasingly at the soft skin, making the blonde arch into him and moan, his breath ragged, his movements strained and slower; he was having a hard time holding on. Kurogane moved his hands further and ran his fingertips down the span of Fai’s inner thighs, adrenaline rushing at the feel of the smaller man shaking with uncontrollable passion. Kurogane was getting painfully close; Fai’s desperation to keep moving resulted in his muscles tightening around Kurogane more and more with each thrust. It would only take a little more…
“Aah… Kuro-sama…”
Kurogane tensed and groaned lengthily into Fai’s hair, his release washing over him, his hotness blossoming inside Fai bringing the blonde over the edge less than a second after him, a mewl emanating from deep in his throat as he collapsed, panting hard, against Kurogane.
The gym teacher buried his nose into Fai’s dishevelled hair, kissing the spot behind his ear softly. Fai purred tiredly and nuzzled his cheek against the other’s neck.
“Hey, Fai?”
Fai hummed and Kurogane leaned back slightly to be able to see his face. It was flushed cutely and his eyes were half open, a content smile on his reddened lips.
Kurogane pressed a kiss to his forehead.
“I love you too.”
Fai’s smile widened and he kissed Kurogane’s chin, before promptly drifting off to sleep.
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Kurogane’s eyes snapped open and he sat up quickly, his heart pounding against his ribcage. He gulped air down and placed a hand over his chest to calm himself down.
He looked around sharply before realisation struck and he flopped back against the pillow with an annoyed groan, his heart dulled and aching.
“Kuro-senseiiiI!” Fay yelled as he burst into the room and started bouncing on the bed, an inhuman smile on his face, “It’s time to get uuuuuup~!”
“Fay,” Kurogane growled threateningly, not even lifting his head off the pillow or opening his eyes, “get the fuck away from me before I put you outside.”
Fay paused in his bouncing and crossed his arms, pouting cutely, “Kuro-wan-sensei’s mean!”
“Mean Kuro-sensei!” Mokona chirped from somewhere dangerously close to his head. On reflex, he swatted at the white thing and rolled over, making it fall onto the floor.
“Both of you piss off!” he snapped, sitting up and trying to get Fay to lose his balance too. Unfortunately, the blonde landed perfectly on his feet and Mokona hopped onto his shoulder.
“Kuro-pip-sensei should get ready soon; we’re leaving this world today!” it cheered, Fay nodding with it.
Kurogane snarled wordlessly and dragged himself out of bed, politely requesting for Fay to get his annoying blonde self out of the room, and take the damn manjuu with him.
When he was alone again, Kurogane sat on the edge of the bed and rested his head in his hands, exhaling lengthily. He had forgotten most of the details of his dream, but he was able to recall enough to realise it was, in fact, a memory. Even though it wasn’t a particularly old memory, it felt as if it was worlds away, and, he realised dryly, it was.
He bent over and put a random pair of jeans and an equally random t-shirt on; not bothered by his appearance, and straightened the bed sheets.
He ran a hand through his hair, a headache forming behind his ears.
He had learned to hate the world hopping the most. It made his blood rush with excitement and hope; ‘maybe this will be the world Fai’s in’, but always left him with the painful burn of disappointment and desperation.
“How the hell will I know which world is the right world?” Kurogane demanded gruffly to a smirking Yuuko, who was projected onto the wall.
Her smirk seemed to widen, “You’ll know,” was her helpful reply.
He smirked, his determination returning from seemingly nowhere. He stood and strode from the room confidently. He didn’t know when, or how, but he knew that someday he’d get Fai back.
No matter what.
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