Lord Ohno's mistress: Part 19
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krystalkatzficzTitle: Lord Ohno’s Mistress
Author: krystalkatz
rating: pg.
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, Angst,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari,
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
A/N: For Gambitsfox for her birthday: D
Nino could barely see as he headed up to his room. He pulled out a small brown leather bag that matched the one that his lord had on the back of Wind’s Honour. His lord had given it him as a gift only a few days ago when he had rode hi the catch had been made out of his buckle and Nino fingered it gently trying to use it to calm him. He packed some clothing quickly rolling them up and sticking them inside. Three outfits in his decided that would be enough and then he chewed his lip as his eyes settled onto the letter Sakurai had given him. He still hadn’t read the ‘story’ that his mother had left for his brother yet, even though he had received it the day after Sakurai had told him about it. He had tried but every time he read the first line of his mother’s delicate script, his stomach clenched and his throat became dry. He took it now and stuffed it in to the pack bag.
“Kazunari…Are you ready?” Ohno asked from the doorway and he gave a nod not wanting to hang around.
“Yes, my lord” He answered grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. The lord strode out of the room and Nino followed him silently wondering what Ohno must be feeling. He knew for a fact that he and Aiba had lain together more than once, even if Aiba hadn’t liked it much he had never refused him, and he knew that Ohno wasn’t the type of person that would forget his friend. They hurried through the castle and out into the courtyard where to Nino’s amazement Sakurai and Matsumoto were waiting dressed in riding gear and both with matching looks of horror on their faces.
“My lord, you are coming with us?” He asked trying to be braver than he felt as Ohno brought out Wind’s honour and Dawn’s glory, the horse that Nino had been training on.
“I thought…If the worst should happen I would like to be there for you, brother…” Sakurai said and Nino smiled with a nod even as he wondered if that was the full truth. He and Sakurai had spoken about his friend a lot over the week and Nino was half convinced that his brother had fallen, hard, for the Aiba in his stories and wanted to meet him in person. He hoped that his brother might be able too.
“Masaki will be well, my lord…He is the strongest person I know…And I am sure the only one that could convince our imperial emperor to test if fireworks could propel a chair into the air…” He joked weakly as he climbed up into the saddle and sharing a laugh with Miura who had a fond smile on his face.
“I remember that experiment well, Nino…I am just glad that father refused him permission to sit in it as it rose…” The prince laughed easily and Nino looked around when he felt a tug on his robes and he saw Matsumoto behind Ohno on Wind’s honour. One arm was wrapped tightly around their lord’s stomach; his face was white with a greenish tinge but his eyes were shining with curiosity as he held up a note
>What happened? <
“The chair rose for a few brief moments and then it did what all fireworks do, it exploded...” Nino spluttered his eyes dancing a little while his heart ached wondering if he would really be able to listen to another air brained scheme. He fell silent lost in his own dark thoughts that didn’t he didn’t break out of until they had left Ohno’s lands and were going up into the mountains that Nino had barely seen his first day here. “Have the men been punished, your highness?” Nino asked stiffly as they rode towards the imperial city. Miura’s face stiffened a just a little and Nino knew that whatever answer he was about to receive he wasn’t going to like. Miura gave a cough looking away from him as he said
“Nino, you know my father is very fond of Aiba, after all their experiments are legendary…”
“I am aware of that…” Nino mused rubbing his chin with the back of his hand. There were even rumours amongst some that the emperor wanted to make his friend his official mistress but Nino knew that was rubbish. He knew that Aiba and the emperor had never even slept together the emperor was just as caught up in the sparkly energy that was Aiba as much as anybody was. “But that has not answered my question…”
“I was just trying to say that he wishes to punish them…But they vanished before he had a chance…” Miura answered and Nino clicked his tongue angrily motioning for the horse to move faster wanting to get to his friend as quickly as possible. Miura’s grey was urged forward so they were once again side by side and Miura reached over to touch his arm “We will find them and they will be punished…”
“They better be…Aiba would never hurt anybody…” He was saying that a lot but that was because it was true. He closed his eyes, trusting that the horse would not lead him astray, as he remembered his first day in the Garden.
The Garden was just as beautiful as one could imagine from the name. The floors were white granite, with huge blue and white pillars that rose up from the floor and went all the way up to the ceiling that Nino had to crane his neck to look at. Boughs of purple, blue and red flowers were wrapped around each of them. There were four large pools of gently steaming water babbling from a natural spring. Everything seemed white and shiny as if it was polished every day. The whole place smelt fresh and fragrant helped by the overabundance of flowers that seemed to be as far as the eye could see The whole place was huge and it was made more so by how small and broken Nino felt. He stepped forwards his hands clenched around the tiny bundle that was left of his belongings.
He took a breath and stepped forward his breath catching as he noticed all of the people. Men and Women some in pairs other’s in large groups giggling and whispering behind their hands. His heart fluttered as he stared around wide eyed at all of the people. He had never seen people so beautiful before. Only a few of them turned to look at him and Nino felt his mouth go dry as he tried to find somebody to tell him where to go.
A shadow fell over him and he looked up staring directly into a smiling face. He wasn’t sure if it belonged to a man or woman but he knew that it was just as beautiful as any of the other’s here. Their hair was long brushing against their shoulders and the face was a perfect oval with warm almond shaped eyes. The plump lips were bright pink and there was a scattering of moles down one cheek. The person didn’t look much older than Nino was but they were already a lot taller and broader.
“Hello, are you Ninomiya Kazunari?” The person asked and Nino noted that although the voice was huskily and breathy it was, without question, masculine. “I am Aiba Masaki I will be your roommate and guide…”
“Please treat me well…” Nino mumbled replied dipping his head and remembering the manners that his mother had taught him. When that thought crossed into his mind he gave a choke tears forming easily.
“Come on Nino-chan, I will get you to our room and then you can cry all you want…” Aiba said a warm gentle hand coming to rest on his shoulder.
“I…Not going to cry…” Nino lied, sniffing back the tears as his little shoulders stiffening as his hands clenched. His papa had told him that men didn’t cry, he was a man he was going to find the people that killed his family and he was going to make them pay. He would never forget what had happened “I am a man, men do not cry…”
Aiba let out a soft laugh guiding him away from the big room and down a darker corridor until a small room that was dark shiny wood with two roll beds. With a nod of his head the older boy motioned that the one on the right was his and with a huff Nino set his bundle down before puffing out his chest.
“So what do men do when they are upset and frightened?”
“They fight and train…”
“Then fight me…Scream at me, hit me…Do whatever you want to make you feel better…” Aiba told him his smile slipping as he got to his knees and wrapped his arms around him in a tight, almost suffocating, hug. Nino gasped brokenly choking against the soft silk hair breathing the fresh scent tears welling up in his eyes. “And then when you feel like it I will cry with you, ne, just so you will not feel embarrassed…”
TBC
A/N: I hope you enjoy ^_^
Author: krystalkatz
rating: pg.
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, Angst,
Pairings: Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari,
Disclaimer: I only own the plot
A/N: For Gambitsfox for her birthday: D
Nino could barely see as he headed up to his room. He pulled out a small brown leather bag that matched the one that his lord had on the back of Wind’s Honour. His lord had given it him as a gift only a few days ago when he had rode hi the catch had been made out of his buckle and Nino fingered it gently trying to use it to calm him. He packed some clothing quickly rolling them up and sticking them inside. Three outfits in his decided that would be enough and then he chewed his lip as his eyes settled onto the letter Sakurai had given him. He still hadn’t read the ‘story’ that his mother had left for his brother yet, even though he had received it the day after Sakurai had told him about it. He had tried but every time he read the first line of his mother’s delicate script, his stomach clenched and his throat became dry. He took it now and stuffed it in to the pack bag.
“Kazunari…Are you ready?” Ohno asked from the doorway and he gave a nod not wanting to hang around.
“Yes, my lord” He answered grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. The lord strode out of the room and Nino followed him silently wondering what Ohno must be feeling. He knew for a fact that he and Aiba had lain together more than once, even if Aiba hadn’t liked it much he had never refused him, and he knew that Ohno wasn’t the type of person that would forget his friend. They hurried through the castle and out into the courtyard where to Nino’s amazement Sakurai and Matsumoto were waiting dressed in riding gear and both with matching looks of horror on their faces.
“My lord, you are coming with us?” He asked trying to be braver than he felt as Ohno brought out Wind’s honour and Dawn’s glory, the horse that Nino had been training on.
“I thought…If the worst should happen I would like to be there for you, brother…” Sakurai said and Nino smiled with a nod even as he wondered if that was the full truth. He and Sakurai had spoken about his friend a lot over the week and Nino was half convinced that his brother had fallen, hard, for the Aiba in his stories and wanted to meet him in person. He hoped that his brother might be able too.
“Masaki will be well, my lord…He is the strongest person I know…And I am sure the only one that could convince our imperial emperor to test if fireworks could propel a chair into the air…” He joked weakly as he climbed up into the saddle and sharing a laugh with Miura who had a fond smile on his face.
“I remember that experiment well, Nino…I am just glad that father refused him permission to sit in it as it rose…” The prince laughed easily and Nino looked around when he felt a tug on his robes and he saw Matsumoto behind Ohno on Wind’s honour. One arm was wrapped tightly around their lord’s stomach; his face was white with a greenish tinge but his eyes were shining with curiosity as he held up a note
>What happened? <
“The chair rose for a few brief moments and then it did what all fireworks do, it exploded...” Nino spluttered his eyes dancing a little while his heart ached wondering if he would really be able to listen to another air brained scheme. He fell silent lost in his own dark thoughts that didn’t he didn’t break out of until they had left Ohno’s lands and were going up into the mountains that Nino had barely seen his first day here. “Have the men been punished, your highness?” Nino asked stiffly as they rode towards the imperial city. Miura’s face stiffened a just a little and Nino knew that whatever answer he was about to receive he wasn’t going to like. Miura gave a cough looking away from him as he said
“Nino, you know my father is very fond of Aiba, after all their experiments are legendary…”
“I am aware of that…” Nino mused rubbing his chin with the back of his hand. There were even rumours amongst some that the emperor wanted to make his friend his official mistress but Nino knew that was rubbish. He knew that Aiba and the emperor had never even slept together the emperor was just as caught up in the sparkly energy that was Aiba as much as anybody was. “But that has not answered my question…”
“I was just trying to say that he wishes to punish them…But they vanished before he had a chance…” Miura answered and Nino clicked his tongue angrily motioning for the horse to move faster wanting to get to his friend as quickly as possible. Miura’s grey was urged forward so they were once again side by side and Miura reached over to touch his arm “We will find them and they will be punished…”
“They better be…Aiba would never hurt anybody…” He was saying that a lot but that was because it was true. He closed his eyes, trusting that the horse would not lead him astray, as he remembered his first day in the Garden.
The Garden was just as beautiful as one could imagine from the name. The floors were white granite, with huge blue and white pillars that rose up from the floor and went all the way up to the ceiling that Nino had to crane his neck to look at. Boughs of purple, blue and red flowers were wrapped around each of them. There were four large pools of gently steaming water babbling from a natural spring. Everything seemed white and shiny as if it was polished every day. The whole place smelt fresh and fragrant helped by the overabundance of flowers that seemed to be as far as the eye could see The whole place was huge and it was made more so by how small and broken Nino felt. He stepped forwards his hands clenched around the tiny bundle that was left of his belongings.
He took a breath and stepped forward his breath catching as he noticed all of the people. Men and Women some in pairs other’s in large groups giggling and whispering behind their hands. His heart fluttered as he stared around wide eyed at all of the people. He had never seen people so beautiful before. Only a few of them turned to look at him and Nino felt his mouth go dry as he tried to find somebody to tell him where to go.
A shadow fell over him and he looked up staring directly into a smiling face. He wasn’t sure if it belonged to a man or woman but he knew that it was just as beautiful as any of the other’s here. Their hair was long brushing against their shoulders and the face was a perfect oval with warm almond shaped eyes. The plump lips were bright pink and there was a scattering of moles down one cheek. The person didn’t look much older than Nino was but they were already a lot taller and broader.
“Hello, are you Ninomiya Kazunari?” The person asked and Nino noted that although the voice was huskily and breathy it was, without question, masculine. “I am Aiba Masaki I will be your roommate and guide…”
“Please treat me well…” Nino mumbled replied dipping his head and remembering the manners that his mother had taught him. When that thought crossed into his mind he gave a choke tears forming easily.
“Come on Nino-chan, I will get you to our room and then you can cry all you want…” Aiba said a warm gentle hand coming to rest on his shoulder.
“I…Not going to cry…” Nino lied, sniffing back the tears as his little shoulders stiffening as his hands clenched. His papa had told him that men didn’t cry, he was a man he was going to find the people that killed his family and he was going to make them pay. He would never forget what had happened “I am a man, men do not cry…”
Aiba let out a soft laugh guiding him away from the big room and down a darker corridor until a small room that was dark shiny wood with two roll beds. With a nod of his head the older boy motioned that the one on the right was his and with a huff Nino set his bundle down before puffing out his chest.
“So what do men do when they are upset and frightened?”
“They fight and train…”
“Then fight me…Scream at me, hit me…Do whatever you want to make you feel better…” Aiba told him his smile slipping as he got to his knees and wrapped his arms around him in a tight, almost suffocating, hug. Nino gasped brokenly choking against the soft silk hair breathing the fresh scent tears welling up in his eyes. “And then when you feel like it I will cry with you, ne, just so you will not feel embarrassed…”
TBC
A/N: I hope you enjoy ^_^
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Date: 2013-02-28 11:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-03-01 10:56 am (UTC)>.<
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 11:43 am (UTC)Hope he'll be fine. And Nino shouldn't get too jealous~
Thanks for the update!
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Date: 2013-03-01 10:57 am (UTC)He might get a little jealous >.<
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 11:53 am (UTC)Their friendship is so beautiful!!!
But I wonder if he wouldn't be jealous of his lover...
I also believe Sho might be in love...
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Date: 2013-03-01 10:59 am (UTC)They're really good friends ne xD
>.< There will be jealousy on both sides >.<
hehe, Aiba is hard to resist :D
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 12:12 pm (UTC)damn Lord Arakaki and Lord Fujimaki!!! ¬.¬''
can't wait for the
m to be punishednext...thanks for the update :D
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:25 am (UTC)They're horrible characters ne...I promise that they'll be punished as soon as possible :D
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 12:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-03-01 11:11 am (UTC)^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 12:56 pm (UTC)thanks for the updates.. ^^
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:12 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 02:21 pm (UTC)uhuuu... if only one could drool over a fic... oh wait... i am...~ XP
yay... aiba would come to the picture... nino would visit the palace again... and there we have our villains carried out their action...
huhuhu... i hope aiba will be okay... ^^
thank you for update...^^
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:18 am (UTC)hehe, i'm glad you've enjoyed :DDD
yep Aiba's finally here ne xDDD.. A lot has happened ne...>.<
>.<
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 03:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-03-01 11:13 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 07:14 pm (UTC)Hehe, Aiba's experiment always come in some short of miracle XD
Even the king himself attracted by it XD
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:20 am (UTC)hehe He is the miracle boy ne
who would be able to resist his bright enthusiasm for life xD
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-02-28 11:40 pm (UTC)Nino thinks that Sho fell for Aiba even though that he doesn't know him yet xD
hahahaha I love the part about Nino talking to Miura about Aiba's experiment with the chair and the foreworks... and Matsumoto so interested in it too. xD
The part about the first day of Nino in the garden and his met with Aiba was so beautiful... I hope Aiba will be safe.
But they will see Toma too, no? how will react Nino and Ohno???
Thanks for your hard work and waitin for more!!!^^
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:24 am (UTC)hehe Who could resist Aiba-chan ne :DD
Lol, it seems like an Aiba thing to do and even Matsumoto was bewitched xD
He was a very good friend ne, right from day one xD...>.;<
There's going to be a lot of jealousy >.<
Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-03-01 04:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-03-01 11:21 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^.^
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Date: 2013-03-01 07:02 am (UTC)Though in it's kind of situation, I can't help but amused when Sho and Jun already prepared themself to follow Nino to the garden XD (and possible sakuraiba later? XD)
And the past stories of Aiba and emperor is really funny XD I wish to read more about Aimiya friendship too in the garden...
I really wish Aiba would be okay! And that bastard fujimaki will have a taste of what he has done to Aiba! >.<
Looking forward to next! Thanks for updates!
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Date: 2013-03-01 11:16 am (UTC)hehe...Sakurai's already besotted with just stories ne he'll be blown away by the real thing xD
hehe there will be more of Aiba air brained experiments to come along with more AiMiya friendship :D
>.< Things are going to be tough ne...But I promise Fujimaki will get what's coming to him
Thanks for reading ^.^