Grace of a Swan
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Category:
+. to F › DNAngel
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
7,036
Reviews:
40
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own DNAngel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Soak
***
Pairings: Same as before m’friend!!!
Disclaimer: *Shifty eyes* Maybe I do….most likely I don’t!!! In fact….I’m pretty sure I don’t. I thought that was clear! Yukiru Sugusaki can tell you so!!!
Author’s note: Murgh….murgh….murgh…..PS: Murgh…..Thank-you those who reviewed!!! You riddle my bone marrow with delight!!!
***
“Krad?”
“Yes?”
“Thank-you.”
“Anytime, Dark.”
***
Satoshi had tossed and turned all night so naturally, morning brought no ease.
Flinging wildly, the blue-haired boy managed to get himself helplessly tangled in the thin sheet material of his bedcovers; he toppled to the ground in an undignified heap.
“Unhg.” Satoshi groaned as he was brought back to the world of the living, sunlight pierced through his eyelids like a cruel goad.
The pale boy twisted about some more in an attempt to rid himself of his captor’s grip eventually managing to evade the offending sheet.
Satoshi decided that he should probably go down to the stream while it was still so early. He crawled up and grabbed a cloth rag hanging form the doorknob, twisting said knob and exiting his small servant’s quarter.
The sun was unadulterated by cloudy presence and so it shined mercilessly upon the fields of Tetrieka, Satoshi paid it no heed however, he worked indoors and for this time that he was outside, he was going to be shrouded in the cold water of the small waterfall and stream that lay at the bottom of the steep hill just beyond the castle.
The blue-haired boy paused for a moment to yawn extensively.
//That’s right.// he thought derisively. //I didn’t get much in the way of sleep last night.//
Satoshi had been plagued all night by the haunting words of that almost demonic blonde man.
//Why does it bother me so much anyways?// the boy wondered.
Shaking the thought from his mind, Satoshi continued his trek to the stream. He knew he was close when the sound of an unusually gentle waterfall splashing into the wide stream below, rushed up to greet his ears.
The boy diverged himself of his clothing and lay it out on a rock. He stepped into the water, shuddering at the chill of it but promptly adjusting.
Satoshi moaned softly as the cool water dripped down his body, soothing sore muscles and comforting his mind. Then, the other impressionable face of last night seeped into his thoughts and his mind was filled with images of the beautiful stranger with violet hair and mischievous eyes.
//Why does he have such an effect on me? I didn’t even speak to him…not that I’d be allowed to but, still. I can’t get the thoughts of him out of my mind.//
Satoshi hadn’t even realized what he was doing until he felt a jolt go through his crotch.
The boy opened his eyes and gazed down to see that his hand had wandered to touch his rapidly hardening member.
//Just thinking about him and I become aroused! It’s times like this when I praise whoever is currently available to be praised, for the fact that there is no one around.//
Instead of ascending his hand back up to a respectable position, Satoshi began to stroke himself, imagining that the mysterious stranger knelt before him.
***
Daisuke grumbled incoherencies as he staggered down the inconceivably lengthy hallway that led to the kitchens.
Upon reaching said kitchens, Daisuke discovered that he had forgotten to don on a shirt as the kitchen staff was all too pleased to point out.
Daisuke’s face flushed to an interestingly attractive shade of rouge.
“I-I apologize.” The boy muttered to the head chef of the kitchens who’s name was Takeshi.
“No need Master Daisuke!” Takeshi gave a smile that was suspiciously reminiscent of a smirk.
Daisuke’s cheek twitched and he giggled sheepishly. Grabbing an apple off the counter, he swung himself through the opening that led outside from the kitchen.
The boy gazed around. The sun was shining down upon Tetrieka from its roost in a cloudless sky.
//I still don’t have a shirt on.// Daisuke remembered, sniggering to himself.
//Well, maybe I’ll go down to the stream to do some thinking.// the red-head could feel the grin melt off of his face as he recalled the events of the previous night. He shivered inwardly.
//Yes…a quick bathing period while everyone is still asleep would be very nice.// Daisuke nodded to himself and began his journey to the waterfall stream.
***
Satoshi sighed in bliss as his right hand slid up to tease his own nipples, twisting and caressing them in turn while his left hand lightly stroked his cock with gentle, maddening touches.
The blue-haired boy had his eyes closed, lost in his ministrations so he didn’t register the presence of another, watching him from nearby.
***
All Daisuke could do was stare. He gazed longingly at the object of his obsessions and wasn’t shocked to discover that his own hand had begun to work on himself as he watched Satoshi do the same.
The red-head had just strode up to the stream when his eyes had caught a flash of blue, needless to say, it didn’t take Daisuke long to figure out who was already occupying the stream at the moment, drenched with glistening water, head tossed back in a silent cry of pleasure.
Daisuke had ducked behind a rock, thankful that Satoshi’s eyes were shut tight, oblivious to any sights that may have been seen.
So there he crouched, hand between his legs, gazing at his slave. Said slave moaned loudly, breaking through the white noise of the waterfall.
Daisuke almost passed out.
***
Satoshi was too wrapped up to notice the sounds he was currently making. Images of violet hair and lavender eyes dimmed all of his senses.
He moaned, pumping his cock harder and faster, thrusting fiercely as he masturbated.
“Uhng, I’m going to…”
Satoshi came hard, seed spurting into his palm and coating it with white liquid.
He kept his eyes shut for a few moments after, just revelling in the afterglow of his orgasm and enjoying the soothing water that splashed across his body and relieved his heated skin with its cooling soak.
//I’m going to find him.//
***
Daisuke fluttered his scarlet eyes, unconsciously moaning to himself as he manipulated his body into coming at the same time as Satoshi had.
He wiped his hands on the boulder he hid behind and stared at the slave-boy with a hazed expression.
//Tonight, I’ll make sure of it. Tonight, you’ll be mine.//
***
“What in the name of all that is holy and god-like and deity-ish and just plain divine, am I doing flat on my back with you of all people staring down at me!?”
Krad sniggered at Dark’s early morning ramblings before he graced the other with a reply.
“Well, after we had sex last night we passed out in each other’s arms. You are fairly heavy, you know that? It took me a good amount of strength just to manoeuvre my way out from under you.”
Dark sat up and groaned and he massaged his temples in a way that was indisputably futile.
“Mmm, you mean…we had sex.”
Krad nodded mutely.
“And then we passed out together.”
Yet another nod from the blonde was received.
Dark blinked twice, eventually registering what had just been clarified. His eyes widened.
“That was my first time, I think.”
Krad smiled empathetically. “Mine too.”
Dark’s eyes clouded over for a brief moment as he looked down. “Why did you do it?”
Krad sighed gently. “Because you needed it. As much as you’d like to believe that I couldn’t give a rat’s-ass what happens to you, I do actually care.”
Dark’s eyes returned to normal as he looked Krad straight in the eye and smirked.
“I got to dominate too.”
“Yes, you did. Don’t get too high off of that fact.”
Dark swung himself to his feet and threw his arms above his head in a cocky fake yawn.
“Well…I’m going off to have some fun.”
Krad placed his hands on his hips and mock glared at his other half as said other half unfurled his wings and swished out of the cavern, elegantly.
Krad smiled to himself as he watched Dark disappear into the morning light.
//Not too bad an idea.//
And so, the blonde flew out of the cavern as well, but with an entirely different route from Dark’s, set in his mind.
***
Satoshi fluttered his eyelashes in momentary confusion as his vision was clouded over by the unmistakable pattern and distinct smell, of an old dish rag.
The pale boy flicked the offending item off of his face and looked up to see the head chef of the kitchens smirking triumphantly at him.
Satoshi raised an eyebrow in false annoyance.
“No thank-you Takeshi, I already washed this morning.”
The dark-haired chef placed both hands on his hips and swaggered over to where Satoshi stood.
“I know.” He lowered his voice slightly. “So, anything interesting happen while you were bathing?”
Satoshi tilted his head to the side questioningly. “No, why do you ask?”
Takeshi just flipped his arms to rest behind his head and he turned his face away from the boy he was speaking to as he closed his eyes in a jest of innocence.
“Oh, not too much…except, I saw Master Daisuke this morning.”
“Oh?”
Takeshi quirked one eye open, “Well, he was headed in the direction of that stream and waterfall. Same place you went to, I presume?”
Satoshi just nodded, slight confusion evident in his eyes. “What are you attempting to get at?”
Takeshi grinned. “He was headed in the same direction as you…around the same time you were there but he didn’t head back very soon. He actually came back this way after you had already finished getting back to work.”
Satoshi frowned at his companion. “So, you’re suggesting that he was with me?”
Takeshi just shrugged. “Maybe.”
Satoshi folded his arms across his chest. “He wasn’t bathing with me.”
Takeshi opened both eyes and swayed back around to face the blue-haired boy.
“No, but maybe he was there. Just watching perhaps?”
Satoshi cursed his pale complexion for allowing the blush that was seeping across his face, to be so prominent.
“I highly doubt that Master Daisuke spends his time watching his slaves bathe.”
Takeshi’s smirk widened so much that it threatened to snap free from its confines across his face.
“Perhaps not all the slaves. Maybe just you.” The dark-haired man winked and before Satoshi could utter another word, he just slipped back through to the doors to the kitchens, intent upon ignoring the blue-haired boy’s defences.
Satoshi could feel the burning of his blush across his face. //I wonder…//
***
Dark sped across the land, enjoying the feel of fresh wind rushing throughout his wings.
“Ah, there’s my target.” The onyx winged beauty really couldn’t care less if he was seen at this point, though he doubted he would be for his target stood alone.
//He looks like he’s pondering something.//
Dark swooped down, intent upon spending some time with the object of the prince’s apparent desires, ready to experience what Daisuke experienced when he was near the pale, oceanic-haired slave.
***
HA!!! Feel the wrath of my amazing-ness!!! Actually, I kinda wanted to have a sex scene…at least I got some SOLO!!!! AHAHA!!! And it was the solo of solo-ness...until I put more in, of course…..REVIEW!!! Tell me what you liked, disliked, mortally hated. Just REVIEW!!!!
Pairings: Same as before m’friend!!!
Disclaimer: *Shifty eyes* Maybe I do….most likely I don’t!!! In fact….I’m pretty sure I don’t. I thought that was clear! Yukiru Sugusaki can tell you so!!!
Author’s note: Murgh….murgh….murgh…..PS: Murgh…..Thank-you those who reviewed!!! You riddle my bone marrow with delight!!!
***
“Krad?”
“Yes?”
“Thank-you.”
“Anytime, Dark.”
***
Satoshi had tossed and turned all night so naturally, morning brought no ease.
Flinging wildly, the blue-haired boy managed to get himself helplessly tangled in the thin sheet material of his bedcovers; he toppled to the ground in an undignified heap.
“Unhg.” Satoshi groaned as he was brought back to the world of the living, sunlight pierced through his eyelids like a cruel goad.
The pale boy twisted about some more in an attempt to rid himself of his captor’s grip eventually managing to evade the offending sheet.
Satoshi decided that he should probably go down to the stream while it was still so early. He crawled up and grabbed a cloth rag hanging form the doorknob, twisting said knob and exiting his small servant’s quarter.
The sun was unadulterated by cloudy presence and so it shined mercilessly upon the fields of Tetrieka, Satoshi paid it no heed however, he worked indoors and for this time that he was outside, he was going to be shrouded in the cold water of the small waterfall and stream that lay at the bottom of the steep hill just beyond the castle.
The blue-haired boy paused for a moment to yawn extensively.
//That’s right.// he thought derisively. //I didn’t get much in the way of sleep last night.//
Satoshi had been plagued all night by the haunting words of that almost demonic blonde man.
//Why does it bother me so much anyways?// the boy wondered.
Shaking the thought from his mind, Satoshi continued his trek to the stream. He knew he was close when the sound of an unusually gentle waterfall splashing into the wide stream below, rushed up to greet his ears.
The boy diverged himself of his clothing and lay it out on a rock. He stepped into the water, shuddering at the chill of it but promptly adjusting.
Satoshi moaned softly as the cool water dripped down his body, soothing sore muscles and comforting his mind. Then, the other impressionable face of last night seeped into his thoughts and his mind was filled with images of the beautiful stranger with violet hair and mischievous eyes.
//Why does he have such an effect on me? I didn’t even speak to him…not that I’d be allowed to but, still. I can’t get the thoughts of him out of my mind.//
Satoshi hadn’t even realized what he was doing until he felt a jolt go through his crotch.
The boy opened his eyes and gazed down to see that his hand had wandered to touch his rapidly hardening member.
//Just thinking about him and I become aroused! It’s times like this when I praise whoever is currently available to be praised, for the fact that there is no one around.//
Instead of ascending his hand back up to a respectable position, Satoshi began to stroke himself, imagining that the mysterious stranger knelt before him.
***
Daisuke grumbled incoherencies as he staggered down the inconceivably lengthy hallway that led to the kitchens.
Upon reaching said kitchens, Daisuke discovered that he had forgotten to don on a shirt as the kitchen staff was all too pleased to point out.
Daisuke’s face flushed to an interestingly attractive shade of rouge.
“I-I apologize.” The boy muttered to the head chef of the kitchens who’s name was Takeshi.
“No need Master Daisuke!” Takeshi gave a smile that was suspiciously reminiscent of a smirk.
Daisuke’s cheek twitched and he giggled sheepishly. Grabbing an apple off the counter, he swung himself through the opening that led outside from the kitchen.
The boy gazed around. The sun was shining down upon Tetrieka from its roost in a cloudless sky.
//I still don’t have a shirt on.// Daisuke remembered, sniggering to himself.
//Well, maybe I’ll go down to the stream to do some thinking.// the red-head could feel the grin melt off of his face as he recalled the events of the previous night. He shivered inwardly.
//Yes…a quick bathing period while everyone is still asleep would be very nice.// Daisuke nodded to himself and began his journey to the waterfall stream.
***
Satoshi sighed in bliss as his right hand slid up to tease his own nipples, twisting and caressing them in turn while his left hand lightly stroked his cock with gentle, maddening touches.
The blue-haired boy had his eyes closed, lost in his ministrations so he didn’t register the presence of another, watching him from nearby.
***
All Daisuke could do was stare. He gazed longingly at the object of his obsessions and wasn’t shocked to discover that his own hand had begun to work on himself as he watched Satoshi do the same.
The red-head had just strode up to the stream when his eyes had caught a flash of blue, needless to say, it didn’t take Daisuke long to figure out who was already occupying the stream at the moment, drenched with glistening water, head tossed back in a silent cry of pleasure.
Daisuke had ducked behind a rock, thankful that Satoshi’s eyes were shut tight, oblivious to any sights that may have been seen.
So there he crouched, hand between his legs, gazing at his slave. Said slave moaned loudly, breaking through the white noise of the waterfall.
Daisuke almost passed out.
***
Satoshi was too wrapped up to notice the sounds he was currently making. Images of violet hair and lavender eyes dimmed all of his senses.
He moaned, pumping his cock harder and faster, thrusting fiercely as he masturbated.
“Uhng, I’m going to…”
Satoshi came hard, seed spurting into his palm and coating it with white liquid.
He kept his eyes shut for a few moments after, just revelling in the afterglow of his orgasm and enjoying the soothing water that splashed across his body and relieved his heated skin with its cooling soak.
//I’m going to find him.//
***
Daisuke fluttered his scarlet eyes, unconsciously moaning to himself as he manipulated his body into coming at the same time as Satoshi had.
He wiped his hands on the boulder he hid behind and stared at the slave-boy with a hazed expression.
//Tonight, I’ll make sure of it. Tonight, you’ll be mine.//
***
“What in the name of all that is holy and god-like and deity-ish and just plain divine, am I doing flat on my back with you of all people staring down at me!?”
Krad sniggered at Dark’s early morning ramblings before he graced the other with a reply.
“Well, after we had sex last night we passed out in each other’s arms. You are fairly heavy, you know that? It took me a good amount of strength just to manoeuvre my way out from under you.”
Dark sat up and groaned and he massaged his temples in a way that was indisputably futile.
“Mmm, you mean…we had sex.”
Krad nodded mutely.
“And then we passed out together.”
Yet another nod from the blonde was received.
Dark blinked twice, eventually registering what had just been clarified. His eyes widened.
“That was my first time, I think.”
Krad smiled empathetically. “Mine too.”
Dark’s eyes clouded over for a brief moment as he looked down. “Why did you do it?”
Krad sighed gently. “Because you needed it. As much as you’d like to believe that I couldn’t give a rat’s-ass what happens to you, I do actually care.”
Dark’s eyes returned to normal as he looked Krad straight in the eye and smirked.
“I got to dominate too.”
“Yes, you did. Don’t get too high off of that fact.”
Dark swung himself to his feet and threw his arms above his head in a cocky fake yawn.
“Well…I’m going off to have some fun.”
Krad placed his hands on his hips and mock glared at his other half as said other half unfurled his wings and swished out of the cavern, elegantly.
Krad smiled to himself as he watched Dark disappear into the morning light.
//Not too bad an idea.//
And so, the blonde flew out of the cavern as well, but with an entirely different route from Dark’s, set in his mind.
***
Satoshi fluttered his eyelashes in momentary confusion as his vision was clouded over by the unmistakable pattern and distinct smell, of an old dish rag.
The pale boy flicked the offending item off of his face and looked up to see the head chef of the kitchens smirking triumphantly at him.
Satoshi raised an eyebrow in false annoyance.
“No thank-you Takeshi, I already washed this morning.”
The dark-haired chef placed both hands on his hips and swaggered over to where Satoshi stood.
“I know.” He lowered his voice slightly. “So, anything interesting happen while you were bathing?”
Satoshi tilted his head to the side questioningly. “No, why do you ask?”
Takeshi just flipped his arms to rest behind his head and he turned his face away from the boy he was speaking to as he closed his eyes in a jest of innocence.
“Oh, not too much…except, I saw Master Daisuke this morning.”
“Oh?”
Takeshi quirked one eye open, “Well, he was headed in the direction of that stream and waterfall. Same place you went to, I presume?”
Satoshi just nodded, slight confusion evident in his eyes. “What are you attempting to get at?”
Takeshi grinned. “He was headed in the same direction as you…around the same time you were there but he didn’t head back very soon. He actually came back this way after you had already finished getting back to work.”
Satoshi frowned at his companion. “So, you’re suggesting that he was with me?”
Takeshi just shrugged. “Maybe.”
Satoshi folded his arms across his chest. “He wasn’t bathing with me.”
Takeshi opened both eyes and swayed back around to face the blue-haired boy.
“No, but maybe he was there. Just watching perhaps?”
Satoshi cursed his pale complexion for allowing the blush that was seeping across his face, to be so prominent.
“I highly doubt that Master Daisuke spends his time watching his slaves bathe.”
Takeshi’s smirk widened so much that it threatened to snap free from its confines across his face.
“Perhaps not all the slaves. Maybe just you.” The dark-haired man winked and before Satoshi could utter another word, he just slipped back through to the doors to the kitchens, intent upon ignoring the blue-haired boy’s defences.
Satoshi could feel the burning of his blush across his face. //I wonder…//
***
Dark sped across the land, enjoying the feel of fresh wind rushing throughout his wings.
“Ah, there’s my target.” The onyx winged beauty really couldn’t care less if he was seen at this point, though he doubted he would be for his target stood alone.
//He looks like he’s pondering something.//
Dark swooped down, intent upon spending some time with the object of the prince’s apparent desires, ready to experience what Daisuke experienced when he was near the pale, oceanic-haired slave.
***
HA!!! Feel the wrath of my amazing-ness!!! Actually, I kinda wanted to have a sex scene…at least I got some SOLO!!!! AHAHA!!! And it was the solo of solo-ness...until I put more in, of course…..REVIEW!!! Tell me what you liked, disliked, mortally hated. Just REVIEW!!!!