Succubae part 18
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Sakurai was tempted to whine when he could sense his lover’s arousal through the door that he was pressed against. It was stronger than he was expecting in the circumstances and he was in half a mind to burst through the door and pull his lover away but he knew that he couldn’t do that. Instead he closed his eyes trying to feel what was happening through their bond only to be pushed away with so much force it was like a physical slap. He doubted that his familiar even knew that he was doing it but there was a chance that he was wrong and, like him not wanting him in the room, it was another way of making it not real for himself. His forehead still pressed against the rotting wood he brought his hand resting it against his cheek as he murmured “I love you…” hoping that the familiar would hear it.
“You and he…You have a very special bond…I think that it’s unique…” Aiba said slowly and Sakurai continued to stare at the door even while nodding a little wondering how the man had picked up on that.
“When I claimed Nino as my own…I poured so much of my own life force into him that our bond became a very special kind of bond…” Sakurai sighed forcing himself to turn away from the door now as his fingers moved through his hair “…I wasn’t sure at first what I’d done…He has much more freedom than most familiars…”
“I noticed that…I…Could never have spoken like that…Not in front of my master anyway…and…He resisted you earlier…When you first suggested…”
“Nino is my mate more than my familiar...” Sakurai admitted in a whisper, something that Nino had never been told. Not because he wanted to keep it from him but because he had never asked not wanting to know “…In the days of old he would have been just as feared and worshipped as myself or Junno…Jun would have been…Nino doesn’t know any of this though…”
“Why not?”
“…Because…He hates what he is…” Sakurai sighed looking back at the door when he felt another rush of desire, it was weaker and completely different from his lover’s, and he realised that it was his brother’s. Jun was already getting stronger and now Sakurai realised that it was time for him to do what he had to do what was needed to make sure that his brother would never need this again…He would share his beloved only once. “Is there a room where we…Can...?”
“Will this…Will this really help, my master?” Aiba asked flushing brightly as he waved a hand in the direction of another door and Sakurai nodded his tongue dragging against his lips when he felt another spike of his brother’s desire.
“Yes…This will save him…I wouldn’t do it otherwise…You are a very handsome man and I think that my brother is very lucky but for me Nino has been the only one in my eyes since I saw him standing on the docks…”
“My master…He worked as a florist 30 years ago…I went into buy flowers for my wife…I…Fell in love then…” Aiba told him as they walked to the other room and Sakurai chuckled a little guessing that that explained the flowers. Once they were inside he pressed up against the familiar his lips immediately finding the pulse point on his neck allowing the feel of Nino’s desire to float through to him from the other room as he began to caress the unfamiliar body.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
Sakurai was tempted to whine when he could sense his lover’s arousal through the door that he was pressed against. It was stronger than he was expecting in the circumstances and he was in half a mind to burst through the door and pull his lover away but he knew that he couldn’t do that. Instead he closed his eyes trying to feel what was happening through their bond only to be pushed away with so much force it was like a physical slap. He doubted that his familiar even knew that he was doing it but there was a chance that he was wrong and, like him not wanting him in the room, it was another way of making it not real for himself. His forehead still pressed against the rotting wood he brought his hand resting it against his cheek as he murmured “I love you…” hoping that the familiar would hear it.
“You and he…You have a very special bond…I think that it’s unique…” Aiba said slowly and Sakurai continued to stare at the door even while nodding a little wondering how the man had picked up on that.
“When I claimed Nino as my own…I poured so much of my own life force into him that our bond became a very special kind of bond…” Sakurai sighed forcing himself to turn away from the door now as his fingers moved through his hair “…I wasn’t sure at first what I’d done…He has much more freedom than most familiars…”
“I noticed that…I…Could never have spoken like that…Not in front of my master anyway…and…He resisted you earlier…When you first suggested…”
“Nino is my mate more than my familiar...” Sakurai admitted in a whisper, something that Nino had never been told. Not because he wanted to keep it from him but because he had never asked not wanting to know “…In the days of old he would have been just as feared and worshipped as myself or Junno…Jun would have been…Nino doesn’t know any of this though…”
“Why not?”
“…Because…He hates what he is…” Sakurai sighed looking back at the door when he felt another rush of desire, it was weaker and completely different from his lover’s, and he realised that it was his brother’s. Jun was already getting stronger and now Sakurai realised that it was time for him to do what he had to do what was needed to make sure that his brother would never need this again…He would share his beloved only once. “Is there a room where we…Can...?”
“Will this…Will this really help, my master?” Aiba asked flushing brightly as he waved a hand in the direction of another door and Sakurai nodded his tongue dragging against his lips when he felt another spike of his brother’s desire.
“Yes…This will save him…I wouldn’t do it otherwise…You are a very handsome man and I think that my brother is very lucky but for me Nino has been the only one in my eyes since I saw him standing on the docks…”
“My master…He worked as a florist 30 years ago…I went into buy flowers for my wife…I…Fell in love then…” Aiba told him as they walked to the other room and Sakurai chuckled a little guessing that that explained the flowers. Once they were inside he pressed up against the familiar his lips immediately finding the pulse point on his neck allowing the feel of Nino’s desire to float through to him from the other room as he began to caress the unfamiliar body.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2014-10-31 10:51 am (UTC)Thanks for reading ^_^