Gifts

Gifts

Flora Winters

I do not own Gakuen Heaven or any of its amazing characters.

Summary: Bell Liberty Academy is home to the most gifted boys in Japan. All of the students possess a very special ability, making them outcasts from the rest of society. This school is their haven, their heaven. This story will contain male/male parings, and some strong language here and there. This story may even remind you of X-Men. I’m not really sure if this will be a crossover or not, since there will be no characters from X-Men in it. It might even remind many of Heroes, too. Hmm, such a dilemma this is. Oh, well, enjoy the story, ya’ll.

Chapter Thirteen

The air outside smelled sweet and very fragrant. It was like some kind of mysterious night blooming flower. It tickled the inside of his nose in a very pleasing manner. He liked it very much. It made him feel kind of woozy in a way, too. It was very nice.

There was mist in the air because the night was slightly cool and the outside bath was heated. He nearly jumped out of his skin when a cool breeze parted the mist, revealing a lithe figure in the center of the steamy turquoise water.

“Is there someone there?” The figure in the mist asked, slowly turning around.

Keita sighed in relief. It was the really pretty guy who could melt steel with a smirk from the other day. Wow, he really did look just like a beautiful woman. He was so not his type and for that he thanked all the gods.

“Ah,” the man smiled. “Aren’t you the guest of honor?”

Keita nodded his head.

“Then,” the guy asked. “Why aren’t you inside with all the smelly men?’

Smelly, Keita thought.

“Why aren’t you?” He suddenly asked.

“What?” The pale figure asked, looking slightly shocked. “Reveal my glory to a bunch of peasants?”

“Oh,” Keita said, putting his hands on his hips. “Now I see why they call you Queen.”

Kaoru nodded his head. “And you’re our resident weatherman, huh?”

Keita cocked his head to the side. “You could say that.”

“So,” Kaoru asked, checking with a hand to make sure his rose colored hair hadn’t fallen down. “Why aren’t you in there with the others?”

Keita blushed. “The King took his towel off.”

Kaoru’s left eye twitched. “Did he now?”

“Yes,” Keita told him. “I turned around and fled like a twister.”

“Omi!” Kaoru shouted, snapping his delicate fingers just like a queen who was about to throw her crown at a bitch. The door behind Keita swung open and Omi walked out in his robe.

“Yes, Kaoru?”

“Did you see it?” He asked, long hair falling down, and the water around him began to bubble and hiss with steam. “Did you look at it?”

Omi blinked. “What are you talking about?”

“Don’t play the question game with me!” Kaoru snapped, standing up in the hissing steam which was covering his privates. “I’m asking the questions here!”

Keita was gawking. How had Omi heard him? The music inside was so loud. Did he have super hearing or something?

“He’s asking about the King,” Keita muttered under his breath. “Did you look at his..?”

Omi shook his head. “No, Kaoru!”

“Don’t lie to me!” He shouted. “Of course you looked at it!”

“I didn’t!” Omi shouted back, holding up his palms in defense. “How could you even think such a thing?”

“Is he more of a man than me?” Kaoru roared like the flames that were filling his eyes like glowing hot magma. “Well?”

“Kaoru,” Omi cooed as he stepped down into the boiling hot water, making even more steam. His short white hair looked like ice. “You know how I feel about you.”

Kaoru was glowing like fire and Omi glittered like ice. He pulled the smaller man into his arms and there was nothing but steam.

“Keita,” a voice called from behind.

It was Kazuki.

“Come here,” he said. “Let’s go change. Everyone is waiting.”

“The King?” Keita asked, blushing.

“Covered,” Kazuki nodded. “And has a bruised ego.”

Keita just looked at him.

“You mean someone was bigger?” Omi asked from within the steam with shock evident in his voice.

Kazuki quickly grabbed Keita by the wrist, pulling him inside just as Kaoru shrieked like a teakettle that had been left on the burner for too long. An explosion shook the whole complex.

“Is he all right?” Kieta asked in horror from under Kazuki who had shielded him.

“Omi?” He asked and then nodded his head. “He’s fine.”

“I’M GOING TO MELT YOUR ICICLE OFF!” Kaoru screamed, and the bathhouse shook again.

They could both hear Omi yelp and then the quick scampering of feet.

“COME BACK HERE!” Kaoru commanded in a queenly manner. “CLASS ISN’T OUT YET!”

“What in the world?” A voice shouted from the door leading into the bath.

“It’s just Kaoru,” Kazuki sighed, helping Keita to his feet. This was so going to cost the school more money. It was un-telling what had been melted and what all was broken.

“Ah,” Mr. Shindou said, going back in.

Omi yelped and the power suddenly went off.

Kazuki groaned.

Keita was being held in his arms as if he were a princess in need of being rescued from the wicked, fire breathing Queen of Darkness. Oh, he felt so warm.

The lights suddenly began to flicker and they came back on one by one.

“Well?” Kazuki asked. “Would you like to get changed now?”

Keita nodded only to jump when someone suddenly screamed bloody murder. It came from the bath. They raced to see that it was Koji. He was holding up his toothbrush, gazing at it in unspeakable horror.

Keita shivered in unholy terror. The bristles had been worn out. Oh, he hated that.

“Who?” Koji demanded, snapping it in two in his rage. “Who would dare?”

The King howled with laughter. “I simply adore a good mystery.”

Kazuki rolled his eyes, putting a hand to his forehead.

“Kazuki!” Koji demanded. “Who did it? Think the culprit out!”

“Honey!” Naruse squealed in delight, standing up in all his naked, golden glory.

Keita yelped, covering his eyes. He saw it. He fucking saw it! Ah, he was huge!

“Naruse!” Kazuki yelled in outrage. “I’ll drown you!”

“My toothbrush!” Koji wailed, holding it broken form to his heart. “Who did this to you?”

“You’re just jealous,” Naruse wickedly teased, pointing at Kazuki, “Because you have so little to offer my Honey.”

Kazuki’s eyes began to shimmer with a lavender glow. “I’m going to teach you a little something you won’t find in any textbook.”

“Oh, shit!” Shunsuke shrieked, pouncing behind the King.

“Hey!” Mr. Shindou snapped angrily. “You two simmer down now! I’m trying to massage the kink out of my Umi’s neck.”

“What about my toothbrush?” Koji shouted, waving it around dramatically.

“I’ll get you another one,” Iwai whispered, cooing to him. “It’s only a toothbrush.”

“I don’t want another toothbrush!” Koji whined, shaking his head furiously. “I want my toothbrush!”

“Niwa,” the sapphire eyed student said, wrapping his towel around himself. “I’m off to bed.”

“Aw, Hide,” the King whined softly. “It’s so early.”

“Hey!” Naruse snarled angrily. “Get your perverse invisible hands off my goods!”

“Why don’t you come over here and make me?” Kazuki bellowed, hands on his hips. “Oh, that’s right! You might trip and fall over it!”

Naruse’s nostrils flared in outrage.

Keita was in a panic. He could feel the crimson warmth on his fingers.

“Honey?” Naruse suddenly asked in concern.

Kazuki froze and looked down at him. He was bleeding.

“Keita?” He asked.

“He has a nosebleed,” Hide said, stepping out of the tub, fading away with a pop.

“What?” Naruse asked in shock. “Why? Did you hit it again, Honey?”

“No, you idiot!” Kazuki yelled. “Cover your ass up!”

“Don’t call me an idiot!” Naruse snapped back. “If you were an inch closer I’d slap you across the face with it!”

Keita swooned. He was so hot. He was so hard. Ouch! It hurt. His jeans were too tight.

“Come on, Keita,” Kazuki said, leading him away. “Let’s go to the changing room and clean you up.”

“This is so exciting,” Professor Satoshi smiled.

“How’s that, Umi?” Mr. Shindou asked.

“Ah,” he smiled, rubbing his neck. “Your fingers are magical, Ryu.”

The handsome stud grinned and it made everyone present shiver. Oh, he looked devilishly evil.

Shunsuke looked at the King. “When do we eat the cake?”

Naruse was pouting.

“There, there,” Iwai cooed, gently hugging a sobbing Koji. “It’ll be all right.”

“No!” Koji cried, shaking his head, holding him tight. “Nothing will ever be all right again.”

“Oh, do shut your face,” Naruse growled in agitation, sinking back down into the water to sulk. “You’re such a drama queen.”

A broken toothbrush bounced off his blonde head.

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Keita was so embarrassed. His nose had bled in front of everyone. He felt like crying in shame. He wanted to run away. He couldn’t go back out there now.

“Here,” Kazuki smiled at him with such comforting warmth. “You can change in there and then go out through the doors on the other side. There is a private bath out there and it will help you feel better. I’ll go talk to everyone.”

“I’m sorry,” Keita whispered, looking down at his feet. “I’ve ruined everyone’s fun. They worked so hard on this.”

“Don’t be silly,” he laughed, playfully messing up his hair with a hand. “I’ve never seen so many smiles on everyone’s faces. Nobody is mad at you.”

Keita slowly looked up at him. “Are you sure?”

Kazuki nodded. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

Keita watched him leave the good sized changing room and went into the stall Kazuki told him to use. It was very nice. Everything here was nice.

There was a small shower and a bench in his stall. He even had a fully body mirror. The floor was a vibrant red marble to. It looked imported. Well, most things were anymore.

He pulled off his clothes and wrapped up in his towel. He looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. He could only imagine what he had looked like in front of everyone with blood squirting from his nose holes.

He turned to the door across from the one he had entered and walked out of it. He found himself in a pale lit garden with a large bubbling pool of water.

He walked closer to the steamy, milky turquoise pool to see that there were pink rose petals on top of the water. It made him smile.

He looked around, slid out of his towel, put it on the wooden bench, and stepped into the awesome feeling water. It was so nice. He sat on his knees and the water was up to his neck.

The sky above his head was littered with a trillion glittering diamonds. It was very pretty.

He floated back and sat down on a comfy flat rock. He continued looking up at the stars, suddenly blushing all over again.

He had seen Naruse. He had seen the blonde god in all his golden glory.

He was instantly hard and panicked. He thanked goodness that the water was milky blue and bubbling. It would be hard for anyone to see unless they were really looking.

He lifted his head when he heard two voices snipping with each other. He didn’t have to guess who they belonged to. Kazuki was reprimanding Naruse for showing off his man parts.

“That was stupid and immoral!” Kazuki growled. “You didn’t have to stand up like that.”

“I wasn’t thinking!” Naruse yelled. “And how many times do I have to apologize for it anyway?”

“I’m not the one you should be apologizing to,” Kazuki said. His voice was somehow softer. “Well, actually, yeah you do. I don’t like it when you carelessly do that stuff.”

Keita could practically cut the sudden silence with a dull butter knife.

“Huh?” Naruse asked. “Why?”

“You know why!” Kazuki exploded.

“Maybe,” Naruse snickered. “But I want to you hear you say it.”

“Shut up!” Kazuki snapped. “Go tell Keita you’re sorry and that it will never happen again. You will keep that…you’ll keep it in your pants from now on!”

Keita panicked. Naruse was coming out to see him. He couldn’t! He was hard!

He had to think of something really gross quick. He couldn’t think of anything. Naruse was glowing before him, waving at him with his large cock. Was he drooling? Oh, shit! He was drooling.

“Honey!” Naruse called out. “Are you in the water yet?”

Keita answered him in a surprisingly calm voice, telling him he was. He saw that Naruse had on a pair of pants.

“Hi,” he said, waving to him with a wet hand. “I’m feeling a lot better now.”

By the gods the blonde was ripped like Jesus hanging on his cross. He suddenly pictured himself above the blonde, licking his divine and delicious looking washboard abs.

“I’m glad,” Naruse smiled radiantly, taking a seat on the bench next to his towel. “You had me worried.”

“I’m sorry,” Keita apologized.

“No!” Naruse yelled, holding up his hands. “I’m the one who is sorry.”

Keita froze.

“I, uh,” he said, looking down at him. “I’m not very modest.”

Keita let out a warm breath. The mist was dancing around him.

“I like to show off,” he said, turning his face away. “And I like to impress. I don’t think before I act.”

Keita felt his erection slowly fade away. He slowly swam up to where Naruse was sitting.

“I didn’t mean to make you bleed,” Naruse whispered in shame. “I feel…”

“It’s okay,” Keita smiled, reaching out of the water, playfully slapping his leg. “I forgive you.”

Naruse looked at him. “You do?”

Keita nodded, being careful not to get too far out of the water. “You were just having fun. My nosebleeds just happen when…”

He blushed furiously.

“When you see a really sexy guy standing naked in front of you?” Naruse asked.

“Yes,” Keita said, blushing furiously.

“Did you hear that, Kazuki?” Naruse shouted, turning his head around. “Keita thinks I’m sexy!”

There was a really loud crash and some cursing. It sounded like glass exploding and scraping across metal.

Keita gawked.

“I really am sorry, Honey,” he said, looking at him with a sad smile. “I won’t do it again.”

Keita nodded. He didn’t know how he would react if he ever saw Kazuki like that. He would probably pounce like a hungry kitten and play with him like a ball of yarn.

“Um,” Keita smiled, gently splashing. “This is a really big pool.”

Naruse nodded. “It is the nicest one here.”

“I can turn around,” Keita said. “And you and KAZUKI can get in, too.”

Naruse beamed. “Did you hear that, Kazuki?”

“Could you stay turned around just like enough so I can drown this moron?” Kazuki asked, stepping out of the door.

Naruse grinned. “You’ll do anything to get me unconscious, huh?”

Kazuki nodded. “It will keep you from struggling as I bury you alive in a ditch somewhere.”

Keita snorted and Naruse rolled his eyes.

“I told the others to go on and party,” Kazuki said. “Apparently Shunsuke really wants cake.”

Keita nodded. The thought of food didn’t interest him in the slightest right now.

“And the King?” Narsue asked.

“We’re not going there,” Kazuki told him in a stern tone, relenting when he pouted with those stupid emerald green eyes. “He’s still moping.”

Naruse chuckled in glee. “Yay!”

Keita turned around and swam over to the other side as the two undressed. He heard one gentle splash, followed by another soon after. They were now in the water with him. He fought to keep his little man under control. He turned around and saw the two of them looking at him with what he thought to be hungry eyes. His cock twitched.

“So,” Naruse asked, splashing Kazuki in the face. “Who wants to play Marco-Polo?”

Kazuki splashed him back. “Keita says you’re Marco.”

Naruse smiled. “Okay…”

He swam to the center and began to spin around with closed eyes. He counted to ten.

“Marco?”

Kazuki shouted ‘Polo’ and hit him in the face with a ball of water wrapped up in kinetic energy.

Keita yelped, ducking from the wild splashing that soon followed. Oh, it was on.

The pool looked like a disaster zone when they got through. But, it had been fun.

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Kazuki and Naruse walked hand in hand with Keita back to the dorm. He liked being in the middle. He felt like the glue that was slowly bringing the two of them closer and closer. They must have been really good friends at one time. He wondered what could have driven them apart.

“Goodnight, Keita,” Kazuki said as the redhead opened his door.

“Sweet dreams, Honey,” Naruse smiled.

Keita turned around and looked at them. There was a feeling in the pit of his stomach. He didn’t want them to go. But, how could he tell them that?

“I had a lot of fun,” he said, letting go of his door handle. “I’ll have to get everyone a thank you card.”

Naruse nodded. “Everyone would love that, Honey.”

He smiled. “I was shocked that Shunsuke saved me a piece of cake.”

“Me, too,” Kazuki said, scratching his head. “He’s usually so stingy when it comes to cake.”

Keita laughed.

“Do you want me to tuck you in, Honey?” Naruse asked, stepping closer. “I’ll even read you a story.”

Kazuki elbowed him.

Keita’s eyes had lit up, but he quickly hid the want.

“I’ll tuck you in,” Kazuki said. “And he can read the story…from a chair…from an actual book…line for line.”

Naruse snickered.

Keita was all for it.

An hour later, the oddest thing happened. All three of them were in the bed. Kazuki had his back to the wall, Keita was in the middle, and Naruse was on the edge. Keita was on his back and the other two were on their sides, having an arm draped across him. They were each softly snoring in deep slumber and fully clothed.

A stunning vision clothed in yellow and orange splendor floated before the full bed. Long, flowing, dazzling red hair billowed around a luminous white face.

The Goddess smiled and it was brighter than the sun. A heavenly scented mist gathered around her three children, holding them in gentle warmth. She couldn’t touch them in this form for they would burn to ash in her arms.

“All my children,” Amaterasu smiled with divine sadness. “The time quickly approaches. You must be ready…the darkness comes.”

She visited each of her children that night. The two raven headed twins had a nightmare. They dreamt one was bald and the other’s hair was tied up in horrible knots.

“Kazuki,” Keita smiled in his sleep. “Naruse…”

The two bigger teens unconsciously huddled closer to him. They were surrounded in warmth and blissful heavenly scent.

TBC…

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Flora.