The golden cage (Ariesa and Esteron)

[Ariesa]

Miryoku smiled. It wasn't from a mischievous thought, nor was it one of pure evil. It was just a small, genuine smile that brightened up his face. All because of Hoshinawa's astonishment at the sweet he showed. And maybe his ego increased a little(a lot) bit more because of it. He was, however, proud that he could amaze the commoner. But it was just a dessert. Maybe it was the little things that brightened the male's face up like that. 'Why am I so worried about what makes him happy? He's just my new toy for like, almost a half a year.'

"I just came up with what i wanted and the chiefs did the rest," he said in a relaxed tone. Posture less tense as he watched the other stare at the food with a look that could rival a child's on Christmas. If from all the holiday movies were right. What was Christmas like? It is to be with loved ones, and yet his mother and him never did anything special on such a day. Just living it like any other; alone. Reaching over, he ran his fingers through his servant's hair slowly. Trying to keep his thoughts at bay. But stopped all movement when he heard Hoshinawa's stomach rumble loudly. Demanding to be fed like some animal. The nobel was silent for a whole minute before snorting. Pulling his hand back to cover his mouth to keep from laught out loud. 'That was just too adorable.' Wait, adorable? If anything, it should disgust him. Not make him coo at the other male's lack of feeding himself.

Sobering up, Miryoku responded. "I don't mind. But don't eat it all. It takes hours to make another one."

He wasn't exaggerating. It takes ages to make such a cake and he hated waiting. He shouldn't have to wait damn it. Grabbing a fork from a drawer a little away from them, he handed the fancy utensil to Hoshinawa. It was pure silver, designed with roses and veins. As well as some leafs.

[Esteron]

Surprised Iori stood still while Miryoku suddenly went through his hair and blushed lightly. When the blond took away his hand he said laughing. "Did my naughty stomache scared you? Sorry, the last days he barely saw food.'

His heart joyfully jumped up and down after hearing the blonds agreement. 'Yummy, yummy fluffy cake.' The blue haired hummed lightly until the other male gave him the fork. "Thank you very much." Carefully he cut a small piece of the cake (he tried to hold back) with the fork's side and seperated it from the rest. Then he tasted it. That sweet cake was a lot more delicious then expected. "Oh, that's so yummy! You're so lucky to be able to eat something like that more often." During eating the small piece of cake he was like flying to heaven. "That was indeed great." the blue haired said, leaning against the counter still with the fork in his mouth. No single crumb nor chocolate sauce should be left on the fork. Under his lower lip was left a piece of smearged chocolate sauce, but he didn't notice it. Yes, he was like a child eating sweets.

He was satisfied and relaxed now - and his stomache as well.

[Ariesa]

The nobel watched the commoner somehow devour his cake in small bites. He wasn't sure if that could even be possible, and yet he was seeing it with his own eyes. Hopefully the guy doesn't eat the whole thing. But, what if he does? If he does that is the last time he his sharing anything of his with anyone. 'That is just one thing i cannot forgive.' He continued to watch Hoshinawa eat some of the cake, practically praising it like it was the holy grail of food. Which made him think ;is commoner food that bad? If so, he pitties those poor souls. To an extent. Miryoku eyes went towards the other's lips, seeing chocolate smudge near and on his bottom lip. 'God, he eats like a toddler.' Reaching over, the blonde pulled the man closer to try and at least clean his mouth. However, he soon got an idea. 'No way I'm passing this opportunity up.' It was right there, if he didn't do this, he would question himself and life choices. Lifting Hoshinawa's head, he leaned in and slowly licked the chocolate on his lip. Then, he couldn't resist. As soon as he got a taste, he wanted more. To taste of his servant along with that sweet thang, maybe just another taste won't hurt. The blonde sucked on the man's bottom lip before pressing their lips together in a kiss. Wrapping his arms around his waist to hold him closer. Letting out a soft, almost inaudible groan as well.

[Esteron]

Iori enjoyed hisself and still feeled the taste of the cake. When seeing and eating something sweet he couldn't help but act childish. Well, back then when he was a child sweets were rewards after a good deed - and rare as well. So he already worked hard in the past to gain some chocolate.

 

Before he could have a look at the blond he was pulled towards him. "Eh? What's wrong?" he asked startled. He looked in the males eyes and was confused. It made him embarassing when Miryoku stared at him for a while. The other was so close to his face and then the blond lifted Ioris head. "What the...?" he stopped speaking when Miryoku suddenly licked his bottom lip. "Eh?" His face color turned dark red and soon he wasn't able to speak, because he felt the other males lips on his own. The nobles smooth lips nearly blew his mind away. 'So suddenly... and so good... No! You can't lean into this!' The blue haired tried to step backwards, but then he felt the males strong arms wrapping around his waist. He couldn't escape this time! 'Stop it...' he thought and tried to push the taller male away, but failed. His legs became mellow and resistance was futile. Additionally his strength disappeared and now his hands rested against the other males chest. Iori managed to turn the head to the side lightly. "What are you doing? We're both men!" he said and looked away. His head was still dark red and his gaze was more full of confusion than anything else and his breath was lightly heavier after the kiss. 'It felt good, but... he is a guy...' Until now he only felt the lips of females and this first kiss from a male wasn't unpleasant at all. He somehow wanted more than only this one.

[Ariesa]

The kiss blew the noble's mind; why has no one ever told him that a person could taste this sweet? This addicting? It was like he was high off the taste, maybe drunk, maybe both. He wanted this to continue, to never end until he got his fill. Which, in his case, will take hours. But it was worth ut, even if the urge to breathe came up, he couldn't bring himself to stop. When the blue haired male moved his head to the side, the blonde nearly growled in irritation. 'Why the hell are you-?! It doesn't matter.' A smirk appeared. It seems that this little commoner didn't know that he left his neck exposed for an attack. And he was going to take full advantage of this new weak spot. The reason for the name, is that he did notice when the other male became weak in the knees. Wanting to see just how much his body could take if just a mere kiss can unravel him. Miryoku began to nip and lick his servant's neck, turning the other male's head to the side to get more access to the soft exposed skin. "Yes," he hummed. "I'm aware that we're both men, Hoshinawa. What of it?" He softly bit down on the skin. "It doesn't bother me that you're a guy." 'I can give less of a damn, really. As long as you stop cock-blocking me when it's obvious you want me.' But the blonde refrained himself from saying that loud. No matter how true it was. Moving his hands, he trailed them underneath the man's shirt. Feeling the rest of his skin. "You're so soft," the nobel said in between kissing and biting the other's neck.

He wanted more, just like before. He only got a taste and he already wants to devour the man before him. This guy has to be an incubus, or covered himself in alcohol. Either way, he wanted him right here, right now. To bend him over this counter and-. 'Not yet, i want to lead up to it. When he's completely defenseless to him. Bending at my will.'

[Esteron]

"But... ah...!" the blue haired couldn't speak further when the blond suddenly licked his neck. The fog in his mind became thicker and the only thing he felt was the nobles lips and tongue. And his warmth around him. "No, stop..." he said with a weak voice, but the blond continued. 'W-what can I do?' He could fight against the grimest enemy in a battle, but he looses all his strength to a normal man? His neck became so hot and Iori breathed heavier. 'It feels so amazing...' He didn't know that treatened by a man like this could feel so good. And his body became too sensitive after that long sexual abstinence. The commoner flinched when he felt the hands under his shirt. "Ah..." he let out a sound of surprise, but it also sounded unwanted pleasant. His body started to shiver. 'I can't think clearly anymore...'

"Stop it, damn!" The blue haired still fought against it. 'No, please don't stop now...' popped up in his mind. Feeling Miryokus warm hand moving over his skin he let a light moan out of his mouth and his body felt like it would nearly explode. 'Don't lean into it... don't...' but his usual encouraging didn't work.

[Ariesa]

The little noises the other male was making and the protests only spurred the blonde futher. Wanting more than he should take. There was a chance of this guy trying to escape by extreme means. That being kicking him in a place that would make any man a teary eyed child. The nobel continued to leave kisses on his servant's skin, as well as his hands underneath the other's shirt. He wanted to take it off. 'It's not like he really needs it per say.' They were home alone for the time being. And he was going to take advantage of this, and will never regret it. With determination and no struggle, he lifted Hoshinawa onto the counter. Grabbing his shirt and ripping it down the middle, buttons flying everywhere. 'I'll buy him a new one later.' Miryoku kept his hands on the commoner's waist, standing between his legs to keep him trapped. He wasn't touching him, instead, eyeing his body like a starved man. Slowly licking his lips.

"Why do you want me to stop," he started eyes hooded. Tbe blonde has never been this effected by someone's body or reactions like this before. It was new to him, irritating him and intriguing him at the sane time. "You seem to really enjoy from the little noises you make. And i want to hear more."

[Esteron]

To stop the little moans coming of his mouth the male covered his mouth with one hand. 'You don't like it. You don't...' but his body speech told him the different way. It ached for further touches of the blond. 'That's so embarrassing...' The blue haired flinched when the other lifted him on the corner and stood now between his legs. This position was even more embarrassing! And was he that light to be lifted that easy? "Ah!" Suddenly the other male ripped his shirt in the middle and his pale chest was exposed. 'Is he insane? To destroy my last shirt?' But this was more his last worries. The other eyed him like he would like to eat him. And being in this position he blushed again. "I-I don't want it..." he stammered unsure. He covered his mouth with his hand and looked away. 'Don't look at me this way...' His heart bested fast and his voice shivered. "A-and I don't like it at all..." Was it that obvious how intense he reacted to the nobles touches?

[Ariesa]

This guy was really stubborn, but it doesn't matter. Miryoku was smirking as he moved his hands to trail them over the pale skin of the man's touch. "You don't like it?" One of his eyebrows were raised, was the other saying to convince him or himself? More or less himself. 'He's really never had anyone touch him like this.' That thrill from their first encounter returned quickly. His heart flipping. But why? It's not like he's never done this before. "Is that why you tried to stop those cute little moans?" The nobel was going to tease Hoshinawa mercilessly as well as do what he wants. Moving in closer, their lips were a so close, that when he spoke they brushed up against each other. "Iori," the blonde whispered softly, smirk still in place. "Who are you trying to convince? I know how you feel about this. And," his fingers brushed over the pink nubs on the commoner's chest. "You're not against it." Miryoku moved his face to the crook of the other's neck, leaving kisses on the skin before moving lower. The nobel moved one of his hands to start undoing the man's pants when be heard someone clearing their throat in the doorway.

[Esteron]

'Cute little moans?' "I-its not cute at all.." The blue haired still felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape, but the other males arm were still wrapped around his chest. "N-no, that's not true... I still don't want it." he said unsure. The male didn't believe his own words and his body told already something different. 'It feels so hot everywhere he touches.' "Ah...!" Being touched at his nipples the young male flinched and let out a louder moan. 'T-that's.... It's the first time someone touched me like this....' And the kisses which wandered along his neck and even deeper were burning. "Uhn..." Iori tried to stop moaning further still covering his mouth. It felt so amazing... He shouldn't stop. Not yet. "N-no!" He said shivering feeling one of the males hand moving deeper to his pants. 'Is he going to go that far?' He managed to put his hand on the others. "Stop it. Don't go any further!"

 

Nearly lost into the happenings Iori was only focused on Miryoku and him and startled when he heard someone clearing their throat. There was someone! Someone who saw them together this way! 'Oh noThat's so embarrassing.... damn it, damn it, damn it!' He wanted the ground to swallow him up.

[Ariesa]

Miryoku was enjoying every second of this, how the commoner would moan and shiver from his touches. And yet, try to deny how much his body loves it. He was going to make the other say it, fall fully into him. But no m someone just had to come in and ruin it. Growling, the blonde looked over at the intruder with a glare. Curling his body around Hoshinawa to cover his exposed body. 'It doesn't mean anything, really. I just don't like sharing!' His glare deepened when he saw it was just a 'colleague' of his. She had short curly blonde hair and was wearing a red dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Haruhi looked at them with an unreadable expression. "What the hell do you want? I'm busy," the nobel practically growled at her. But, she didn't flinch. Only rolling her eyes and folding her arms. "Maybe if you weren't to busy traumatizing your new servant," she said in a monotone. "You would know that there was a meeting that started about an hour ago. So hurry your ass up. I'll be at the entrance, you have two minutes or-."

 

"Or what?" Miryoku interrupted. 'I can care less about the fucking meeting!!' But his glare flattered when Haruhi smiled before speaking, "I have enough blackmail on you for the media will exploit for the rest of your family's existence." There was a long pause, the noble's body frozen before he huffed and nodded his head. Not looking at the evil woman. "Good. Two minutes," was her last words before turning around and walking with a confidence that could rival any queen or powerful deity. "Evil wench," Miryoku grumbled.

[Esteron]

Iori looked to the entrance of the kitchen and saw a young woman in a pretty tight red dress. 'Damn... what should I do? THe first day and already be cought in such a scene... with the familiy's son... a guy!' He simply wanted to disappear. 'How embarassing...' But then he was covered by the other males body. It felt so save like the gaze of that woman would be reflected by the nobles body. And additionally it felt even more comfortable.

Shyly he stood qiuet while listening to their conversation. 'He had a meeting and didn't go? Maybe I was wrong and he truly is still a child who wants to play around.' But the blue haired had to admit that he wasn't a child at all but a man who knew what he wanted... when he thought of before - and he had the body of a man. The noble was taller and stronger than him after all.

'Why didn't you say anything?" the male whispered "Don't skip something like this." For a young man like the blond was those meetings might be very boring, but Iori assumed that it was necessary for someone in Miryokus position. The greatest fear he had no was being alone with that woman... he wanted more to be with the noble.

[Ariesa]

The nobel looked down at Hoshinawa with a raised eyebrow. Was he really scolding him about a matter he didn't understand? Again? This could be an annoying, recurring thing. He just knew it. The meeting more or less had nothing to do with his family business. Well, it was a business but one his mother would never approve of. Hence him never bringing it up when he told the commoner his responsibilities for the next eight months. He sighed, moving back and away from the man. "I had something else that required my attention," he said in a nonchalant tone. Giving the other's body a once over. 'Of all the times Haruhi comes unannounced, it had to be when I'm trying to make Iori break!!' Miryoku knows the guy found him attractive, ge just needs him to realize this and become his temporary toy. And, he loves a challenge. "You can borrow a shirt from my room, I won't be long." The blonde moved towards the exit of the kitchen.

This was one thing he can't bring Hoshinawa. 'Hopefully the little commoner will learn to stay put instead of trying to follow me. It would tiresome trying to make him stay in the manor.' Well, the nobel always wanted a toy that wasn't easy to manipulate. And he has one right now. God he regrets ever wishing for one now that he realises he has things to keep underground.

[Esteron]

The blue haired wondered when Miryoku suddenly let go of him. It ecame cold somehow. What? He had something else which required his attention? That was a smart way to call it. Iori stood up and asked with raising an eyebrow: "You can be distracted so easy?" Then he scratched his neck. He still felt Miryokus touches on his body, but they disappeared after shaking his head. 'I'm easily distractable as well as it seems.' But he never had seen a person like the noble. He was the first guy he thought of him as an attractive person. Normally he didn't bother by a person's appearance, but Miryoku was covered by some kind of magic. "Uhm, yeah, kind of you to offer a shirt of yours. Well, shouldn't I follow you instead of waiting for you? After all your mother asked me to accompany you to several places. So I should accompany to this meeting as well, right?" Even after the situation back then he still thought about his duties. It was a good and maybe a little annoying side of him. Well, he never larned something different. 'Withought being serious you won't survive long.'

He went to the noble and folded his arms. "I have to look after you. It's not only to comfortable you, but also to keep you safe." To be honest to 'comfortable' him had somehow a double-meaning... 'That's not what I mean, damn. He won't be that successful next tim... so don't let him in your closest near.' He sighed. 'Still fighting with myself, ne`This man completely confuses me.' When Iori stood next to the noble he was sure he could fight against him when it would come to another situation like in the kitchen, but actually it wasn't the case at all. The lightest touches of the noble let all his strength disappear.

[Ariesa]

"Only when I'm tempted by certain 'urges'," the blonde said lightly, letting the statement hang in the air with its double meaning. Well, the other really was tempting him. Especially when he's trying to act all tough and defiant, adding to his cuteness level. 'Did I just say cuteness level?' Yes, yes he did. And with meaning as well. Shaking his head, he moved to leave the kitchen again. The only reason he stopped was because the man spoke. Not that it was out of respect or obedience, he just didn't want to go with Haruhi just yet. Nothing more. "I'll give you one of my shirts, but you're not coming with. This isn't what you're think, Hoshinawa." 'Damn it, he does remember his stupid responsibilities!' Sighing, he turned to look at the commoner. Arms also folded. "You can't come, and that's that. But," a smirk slowly appeared over his face as he moved closer towards the blue haired male. So maybe he missed the way he felt against him, maybe he wanted to feel his skin again and hear those little moans. But it was just a maybe. Reaching out, he lifted the other male's head to pressed their lips together. Immediately deepening it and moving his lips against his servant's. God even his lips are soft. A fiery sensation burst inside of the nobel from the contact, heart jumping. 'What the hell is this feeling?'

He broke the kiss, pupils blown wide as he slowly licked his lips. Catching the taste of Hoshinawa with his tongue. "You can comfort me when I get back." Miryoku's voice was deep, laced with desire. Damn...hopefully Haruhi would just leave him here in frustration. He was praying for her to leave.

[Esteron]

"If you say so... but don't blame me when something happens." Iori said still with folded arms and huffed. 'Man, he's also stubborn right? But maybe it's something I'm not allowed to hear? I don't know. The richest world is full of secrets and stuff like this.' "Then hurry up and go. You're already too late, right?" It sounded unwanted rough. 'It's not that I wanted him around me... it's only my job. Yes, that's that.'

The blue haired looked up when Miryoku turned around and came closer. And kissed him again out of the sudden! He blushed lightly while feeling the nobles lips on his. 'They're so addicting...' Wait.... what? Addicting? No way! But the male didn't fight and enjoyed the kiss with a raised heartbeating. It's taste was simply too good.

After the other male let go of him he looked to the ground still lightly blushed. "Don't waist your time... that woman is waiting for you, right? I'll stay here, ok? And please take care of yourself, Miryoku-sama." 'Why telling him to take care? It's only some boring meeting. It's nothing dangerous, stupid.' He sighed lightly and tried a smile. "See you later."

[Ariesa]

The nobel noticed how cold Hoshinawa's voice, but was more taken aback when the guy told him to be careful. 'Is he worried about me?' Seems impossible, though it was extremely cute. He should hurry up and go before Haruhi hunts him down, but, the other was just being too much. Fuck it. Grabbing him again, Miryoku kissed the man again. This time, it was filled with restrained lust. Sucking and biting the other's bottom lip then slowly slipping his tongue inside the other male's mouth. 'Just one more kiss, just one more kiss.' He only kissed the commoner for a few seconds before breaking the kiss. Pressing their foreheads together. "When I get back," he breathed. Ready to just take the guy right here, right now. "Miryoku time's up. Get your ass out here now!" The blonde growled. 'Damn it Haruhi!' He swears she's cock blocking right now, she's that evil. With a sigh, he gave his servant a peck on the cheek before hurrying out of the kitchen. Well, stomping. Getting to the front of the manor, he walked past Haruhi with a sharp glare. Though she just answered him with a raised eyebrow as they headed outside where there was a black camero still running. "You owe me gas money for making me wait as you try to take advantage of your employee." The woman next to him walked past him to hop into the driver side as she left him standing there. Take advantage of? He was harassing him! "If anything, I'm helping HIM. Not myself." 'Well, that was the bonus. Or helping Hoshinawa was the bonus.'

Seeing that he was being ignored, Miryoku hopped into the passenger side. The nobel didn't even have time to even put his seatbelt on before Haruhi was speeding out if the front yard. 'Hopeful this damn job will go quickly....'

[Esteron]

Iori was expecting the noble leaving, but instead the other was turning around again and kissed him! "Unn..." He felt the tongue slipping in his mouth and blushed. 'S-so intense...' Even after the other let go of him his face was lightly red. "S-see you later..." he mumbled while the noble stomped away, leaving the blue haired alone in the kitchen.

Slowly he went with his hand over his lips. 'T-that was unexpected...' He still felt the kiss and sighed. It felt good, but it was too short. 'W-what? T-that's not true!'

Iori stodd there for a while before he left the kitchen. 'So... what now? Now I'm here left in an unknown manner where I saw no one but him. Oh yes, I should look if I can borrow a shirt. His room must be here somewhere.' The male walked along the corridor and entered Miyokus room. Well, it was the only room he knew after all. 'Everything's so clean and tidy.' he thought and the piano got his attention again. 'Especially the piano is in a good condition. He must truly love it. I wonder what kind of songs he plays.' It was a nice thought seeing and hearing that male playing at the piano. Further he walked to the window and let his gaze wander around. 'It's like a dream for a commoner like me to live in such a building and with everything around. I wonder what it would be like the other way around? Probably living like a commoner would be a nightmare for a noble. Living with 5 people in a house which was a lot smaller than this manner. Sharing a small room with two other siblings. Hoping you will get enough food. Working hard to keep up with the others in your age and graduate in school.' Yes, he came from a poor family where his parents hadn't enough money to send him to school so he worked part time to pay the fee. He never was a good student, but he reached his goal in the end.

'And Miryoku-sama? Probably he is a good student and has got a private teacher or something like that. He's lucky.'

The male turned away from the window and grabbed his shirt. 'Oh, right. I should change it.' He took it of and layed it over the armrest of the couch and then he noticed a mirror at a door of a cupboard. "My... you became small!" he said to hisself and moved closer. "And your skin became much paler.' In front of the mirror he turned and his gaze became serious. He saw his huge scar on his back again. The wound had to be deep before it turned to a scar. It was a reminder of a big failure in his past. Annoyed he moved away and sat down on the cough with a sigh. 'I never expected that life would turn out like this. Since I'm here - and it's only a half day - everything's turning upside down. It's not a physical challenge, well, it's more a mental challenge. I'm already exhausted.' The male leaned against the back rest and rested his head on the arm rest. 'It's so soft and comfortable. That's what I need now.' It was only afternoon, but Iori felt so tired. 'I wonder if the next days will be like today. I only have to be more strict. I'm a man so...' His eyes became heavy and he closed them tired. There was less time left until he fell asleep.

[Ariesa]

Miryoku was leaning against a wall in a an abandoned subway station, taking long puffs from a cigarette that was currently between his lips and fingers. He watched with mild interest as a gang of people gather around a makeshift table with a map of a certain building there. Figurines, notes, and a few erased ideas scattered across the paper as the group bounced ideas off of each. While Haruhi either nodded her head in agreement or called them retards in disagreements before either changing something on the game board or glaring them down like they were a lower species. 'A game.' That's what this all felt like, a game. One that he was currently wining at with these pawns and knights by his side. Always changing the queen every day or week. Depending on the person and arrangement. Though, he never told any of his queens of the game they were participating in without their knowing, not even the current one. The blonde smirked.

Of course Hoshinawa was the queen, he just had that attitude and yet innocence that even out in some odd way. The commoner was even able to switch his emotions at will without trying. It should be considered scary, and it was. But also thrilling. Making him think in an entirely different strategy because of this one guy. And, the nobel always love a change in rules if the challenge will benefit him in the end. And this one surely will surpass his expectations. "What do you thing, your highness?" Miryoku looked over at his people. It wasn't him that made them call him that, though, he wasn't objecting to the name. Throwing the cigarette to the ground and stomping it out with his shoe, he walked over as the group parted like the red sea to let their king see of the game plan. Everything hush as they looked on nervously. The blonde looked at the plan before with a blank face for a few minutes, calculating each spot each figurine was on and reading each note. After a few more minutes, he moved a few pieces around, switching some, and moved one back before nodding his head in approval. Getting a roar of excitement from the gang. "Go get changed, boys. And girl," he added as an afterthought when Haruhi raised an eyebrow. God that woman had to be Satan herself. "Tonight's going to be fun." And with that, the crowd dispersed in cheers and yells of encouragement. 'And now, it's time to play.'

 

About six or seven hours later, Miryoku was walking through the front door. Closing and locking it behind him as he headed upstairs in a sluggish manner. Tonight took a lot more physical power and his adrenaline rush was quickly disappearing. He yawned. 'Another success, I should be a general damn it.' The blonde smiled at the thought as he opened the door to his room. Excitement coursing through him. He was going to take Hoshinawa for himself. Well, make him see how much he wanted yours truly. The blonde was going to make his servant see just how much-. '.....he's asleep.' The excitement vanished immediately when he saw the man on the couch fast asleep. Fuck. Damn it! Sighing loudly, he walked over towards the other, glaring down at him. "Airhead," he grumbled, picking his queen up and carrying him to his bed. Pulling the covers back and laying the male on the mattress. He should've known the other didn't understand what he meant. Damn commoner. Kicking off his shoes and pulling his shirt off, he crawled in after Hoshinawa. Pulling the covers over their bodies and wrapping his arms around the other. "G'night Airhead." More yawned before falling asleep himself. Tomorrow, he'll make him see tomorrow and Lord help anyone who tries to fucking interrupt them.

[Esteron]

It was warm and soft like resting on a fluffy cloud. 'This is heaven.' the sleeping male thought, turned around and hugged 'something' more warm and soft. 'So good. So nice.' Hexsighed delighed and culled near 'it'. This bed was so comfortable, the pilloe fluffy and the blanket like silk. Wait... bed? Which bed? The male woke up dizzy and the first he saw was the nobles face - close. Then he realized that the warm, soft thing he hugged in his doze was Miryoku - additional the other had wrapped his arm around him as well. So Iori layed in the nobles arms and hugged him. 'Eh? W-what?' Hasty he freed himself and turned away with a red head. 'Why the hell...? What's going on? And by the way why was I sleeping in his bed?' Irritated he sat up. 'Annd where and how...? Oh, yes, I fell asleep yesterday after I was in Miryoku-samas room.' But why was he in a bed? 'Did he carry me to bed? To HIS bed...' Embarassed he hld his head, huffed and layed back down. He didn't notice anything after falling into sleep. 'What a deep sleep. But..' He turned to the blond next to him. 'He seems to care about me, ne? That makes me happy, somehow.' The blue haired watched the male and smiled. 'He looks cute like this and innocent somehow. ...Eh? What am I talking about?!? Cute? He? Iori blushed lightly. 'But, hell, yes, he is beautiful.'His eyes wander along the male who was under the blanket. 'The skin color made it looks soft and matched perfect to his hair color...' He shaked his head. 'Stop thinking about a mess like this. ...but it's nice to have a look at him laying next to me.'

[Ariesa]

The nobel grumbled to himself when the comfortable heat that was wrapped up in his arms was taken from him. His eyebrows knitting together as he turned onto his back with a huff. Still fast asleep. After every game, Miryoku slept like the dead. Scaring one of his old maids who nearly had a heart attack when she couldn't wake him up. It's not like he meant to scare her, just that....okay so maybe that was funny and he was half awake. Not his fault. At least she retired and is no somewhere in the Bahamas. When the blonde moved, the covers moved as well. Sliding down to his waist and showing his exposed upper body. Solid, lean muscle making up his body entirely. Even if the game is mental, he still has to get physical. His nose twitched as the cold got him all of a sudden. 'What the hell...where the fuck is my blanket.' Whining, he opened his eyes. Blinking the sleep away rapidly as he looked up to see Hoshinawa. 'Eh?' "We're you watching me," Miryoku slurred in a deep, raspy voice. The sentence not necessarily being a question at all. How long has he been asleep? It felt like years, ions actually. Gingerly, he sat up. Stretching his arms up as he yawned. Muscles contracting and flexing. There were a few moles here and there that dotted his skin. But what stood out more, was the newly placed marks on his body. Bruises to be exact, and a bandage on his left shoulder that was dyed red. The nobel relaxed and lowered his arms onto his lap as he looked over at the commoner. Face flushed and his bangs now showing. Hair everywhere. "I told you not to fall asleep." 'It's like this guy is ignoring my commands on purpose. Oh well, this just means i can add punishments now.'

[Esteron]

When the other woke up Iori flinched. 'Eh, I-I wasn't watching... not at all..." he said embarassed and turned on his back slightly blushed. "I just was wondering how long you will sleep..." Trying to find an excuse. 'Seriously? This was a bad timing to wake up. ...And I'm not in the position to complain about him sleeping that long. I slept without noticing anything - like a dead.' He peeked to the other and noticed that he actually was far muscular than him. His body looked well trained compared to his own. Even if he did lots of jobs where physical strength was needed, he never was very muscular. Additionally when he had a bad time he lost weight.

Even with the messy hair the noble looked incredible adorable when he was sleepy. Adorable? Again such an awkward word to describe him. "Uhm, yes, you told me, right. Well, it couldn't be helped... guess I was too tired to stay awake in the evening. I slept like a stone." the male said. 'And it was boring like hell. What else should I have done?'

 

On a second look at the blond, the male saw the bruises and the others arm was bandaged which was already red. And the bruises looked fresh. "W-what happened?!?" Iori asked full of concern and sat up quickly. "Was you beated up? And the wound? Did you treat it well? You must have to suffer pain like this. What about the bruises? Are they swollen? If yes they have to be cooled. Is there anything I can do for you. Miryoku-sama?" The blue haired was talking like a waterfall and wanted to have a closer look. Then the male felt guilty. "I was told to look after you... and maybe I could be a help yesterday. So please take me with you next time, ok?" Everytime a person he liked got hurt he worried much - maybe too much. "And when the wound is infected you should better call a doctor. An infected wound isn't funny at all." Without noticing he sounded more like a worried older brother. The advices might sounded a bit direct and obvious, but it mirrored also his sorrows.

[Ariesa]

"I would've slept the rest of the day away if my pillow didn't move so dramatically away from me." The blonde said, pointedly looking Hoshinawa with a raised eyebrow. He was perfectly comfortable with the man wrapped up in his arms. Pressed up against his chest as they shared each other's heat-. 'Well, at least I know what we're going today.' He thought in a mischievous manner, trying his hardest not let a smirk show on his face and let the other know of his intentions. Not yet. "I guess that's fine, there's always today and-." The nobel was cut off when the commoner started to worry, and quite loudly might he add. 'What the hell is he yelling about?' He looked over his own body. "Oh..," he said softly. 'Almost forgot about them.' Wait, shit! How the fuck is he going to explain this? He didn't prepare a proper lie! Butm at the rate that his servant was throwing question after question at him, it seems that he really doesn't necessarily have to. Considering he might forget to begin with. God, he was like his mother. Except.., "You're worried." Miryoku said softly. Hoshinawa was worried for his wellbeing, like some kind of sibling. Or a servant who was completely loyal to him. Or a loyal queen.

 

'A queen.' Warmth started to curp around his heart. Spreading throughout his chest. The nobel sighed heavily and grabbed the back of Hoshinawa's head. "God you're killing me here," he growled before smashing their lips together. Biting and sucking the other's bottom lip as he moved his free hand to wrap around his servant's waist. Pulling him closer towards his body. His mind felt like it short circuited when their lips touched. He slipped his tongue past the man's lips. Exploring his mouth a little as the heat grew increasingly inside of him. 'Fuck he tastes good. So sweet...,'

[Esteron]

"I'm not a pillow." the male said with a frown "and of course I'm worried. You're hurt that's enough to worry..." He wanted to continue share his concern, but stopped when the noble grabbed his head out of the sudden. "Eh?" The blue haired couldn't speak further because the others lips were on his own.'N-not again.' The other pulled him closer so their naked chests touched each other. Being with a naked upper body in his arms was already embarrassing, but the noble didn't wore a shirt as well. 'Stop. ..' he thought and tried to push the male away again. Doing it was bad in the way he sat now. The males mind became foggy when he felt the nobles tongue slowly moving in and exploring his mouth. Embarrassed he wanted to move back with his head... when he wasn't hold by the other. With an arm around his waist and one behind his head he was trapped again. Damn why was he always that smart and didn't let him an opportunity to flee from his attacks? His cheeks turned red while feeling the tongue further. After a while and many effort he could at least free himself from the intense kiss, breathing slightly harder. "Stop it, man. I already told you that I don't want something like that. So let go of me." he complained about his situation with a faster beating heart. That kiss was already enough to let most of his thoughts drift apart.

[Ariesa]

The kiss was messing with his brain more than the commoner himself. He's never wanted skin to skin contact this badly with anyone. And when he said he did, it was all apart of his game. 'This is different....so painfully different.' The nobel didn't know what to call, be it he was being delusional or just too deep into the game he made. All he knew, was that he needed this. And was willing to give up oxygen if it meant removing his lips from those sinfully soft ones. Though, the kiss was broken by the other party. Making him groan, the beginning sound of a tantrum. 'Why does he always tease me than push me away? But God this game is fun despite me not knowing the rules and the way to play.' Even if he did know those things, theb blonde still wouldn't play fairly. Miryoku moved his kisses towards the man's neck. Hands caressing the skin on his back. 'Eh? A scar?' He wasn't expecting that, but Hoshinawa did say he was a swordsman so it didn't bother him. Only making him more intrigued. Well, he's way passed that. More of, more obesses. "Iori, it's so cute that you're in denial." He purred softly, pinning the other to the bed while hovering a few inches away from his body. "You say you don't like it, and yet you get so hot from just a small kiss, you want me to stop but you secretly want me to continue. It's obvious. And," Miryoku leaned in to whisper into his servant's ear. "You tease me just to get touched by me, to have my attention." 'It's so obvious and so adorable.'

"Iori, you want me. And I want you."