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Adult ++
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Under the Weeping Roses
Under the weeping roses
Okay, depending on how many reviews and hits I get I might put up a few
more chapters of this. If I get like only two reviews then this is just
going to be a one shot.
Story:
Normal people would say that the weather was dreary with the gray and black
clouds covering the sky. They would always wish it away, lock themselves
inside and wait for the storms to pass. Always preaching of how you will
catch a cold or perhaps get hurt if you where blinded by the tears of heaven
that fell so heavily. Parents would lecture their children for coming in
side the home wet, animals get shuffled into barns and houses, house plants
are brought in. This was normal but it always baffled Shaka. For him,
the rain was a blessing that should be openly embraced.
The Buddhist always found that it was easier to move when it rained, people
grew quiet and a state of tranquility encompassed the world. The water
quenched the thirst of the plants and earth. The dropping, drumming sound
was always soothing and the thunder was a way for the skies to talk. He
knew the earth was happy when everything was a light shade of gray, the
rain sobbed hard and the thunder was nothing more than growing rumbles.
If it was a light sprinkle with lightening and deafening claps then the
earth was sad, if it was nothing but thunder then the earth was lonely,
if there was nothing but lightening then she was angry. Such a beauty this
world was to him, and he knew that he would not be able to stay mentally
healthy with out a good season of rain.
The blond smiled contently at the large patch of thorn less roses that was
given to him as a gift from Aphrodite for his 20th birthday. They were
placed with in a small courtyard that was just outside of his temple. His
blue eyes watched the heads of the flowers bob rhythmically as if dancing.
\"Remember that one year where there were only two rain storms?\" a familiar
voice jolted the blond.
Straitening himself out he slowly turned to see Mu standing several feet
away. His sandals where covered with mud, the dirt speckling his toes up
to his ankles. Wet patches of his pants clung to his legs, the sleeves
of his shirt where rolled up and mud clung to parts of his palms and wrists
showing he had been down on all four. The purple umbrella that he held
was just a shade darker than his hair that was pulled up into a pony tail,
tied with four small braids giving him a slightly exotic look.
A small blush crept onto Virgo\'s cheeks and he looked back to the flowers
trying not to play into the emotion that he had felt for his companion for
so long. It wasn\'t a gradual feeling that he had developed for Mu. It
was more like one day he woke up and realized that... that he wanted nothing
more than to spend the rest of his life with his Tibetan born friend. And
he was one that could fully attest to the saying, \'absence makes the heart
grow fonder\'. The less he sees of his purple haired love the more he wants
to see him, the more the desire of wanting to be one with him grows.
\"Yes, I remember,\" he mumbled his answer to his companion\'s question.
Mu stepped closer until he was right next to him, \"I remember... that you
cried in the middle of winter and you wouldn\'t come out of your room until
the next rain fall.\"
Shaka\'s eyes lighted with the glow of nostalgia, \"Yes, even the Pope could
not remove me from my quarters.\"
\"How old where we then?\"
The blond looked over to his friend, \"I believe we were ten.\"
\"Ten years ago... how time flies by. A man\'s life really is nothing but
an instant.\"
The two looked to the flowers once more.
\"But you must remember Mu, that with in this instant that we live a man
is born, laughs, sheds tears, fights, gets injured, feels happiness, sadness,
hope, hate towards someone.... and love towards others.\"
\"Do you have someone you hate?\"
Shaka shook his head, \"Not as of yet, but one day someone could show up
deserving such an emotion put towards them... You?\"
\"Same.......... Is there someone you love yet?\"
Virgo felt as if everything had suddenly halted. It was unnatural for him
to lie but he just couldn\'t come out and say his true feelings. He looked
over to Mu only to find his friend calmly studying him. His eyes darted
to the side before he bowed his head, \"Yes.\"
\"Why do you act ashamed? I thought that when one was in love you should
embrace the emotion.\"
\"Sometimes,\" he turned away so that his back was to Mu. \"Sometimes it is
not always right.\"
\"But other times it is. Besides how do you know if it is right or wrong
until you say something? Unless it is when you love a family member in that
certain way.\"
\"MU?!\" Shaka whirled around, a hand on his chest looking absolutely appalled
that such words, such a concept would come from such a graceful, prodigious
creature.
The purple haired man covered his mouth dropping his umbrella. His cheeks
flared a bright color of red from the realization of what he had just said.
\"O-oh dear, I believe Kiki\'s young tongue has the ability to become infectious.
\"
\"You\'re apprentice speaks in such a manner?\"
\"These younger generations are quite vulgar. I\'m ashamed to say that no
matter how many disciplinary actions I conduct he still speaks like that.\"
\"Does he... you know use vulgar words?\"
\"Thankfully not. But I do worry that my absence is causing this in some
way.\"
The blond frowned a bit at the concept of Mu\'s protege conducting delinquent
actions while he was away. He then smiled noticing the look upon Aries\'
face. He truly was worried and needed some comfort.
Shaka lifted up his hand, taking a hold of the cuff of his black sleeve.
Slowly, gently running the fabric over Mu\'s mouth he wiped away the mud
that had smudged onto his angelic face when he had covered his mouth.
\"Dearest friend, Kiki is truly a good boy. I doubt he would or even could
grow into an ill mannered man. So do not y,\"y,\" he let go of his sleeve
to take hold of Mu\'s chin and gently force the two of them to make eye contact.
\"Don\'t worry... okay?\"
Aries\' hand glided up, his finger tips skimmed over the back of Shaka\'s
hand giving the blond a delightful tingle. The blond found himself entranced
by those green eyes that glittered with tranquility and inelegance. He
ran the pad of his thumb over Mu\'s lips finding his stomach twist with anticipation
when his companion whispered an agreement.
\"Shaka,\" his voice was barely but a whisper. \"I must warn you.\"
\"...Of what?\"
\"Of...\"
Mu suddenly thrust himself forward, wrapping his arms around the Buddhist\'s
neck and capturing his mouth in a heated kiss. Slipping his tongue into
the warm cavern of flesh, he lapped at Shaka\'s tongue hoping for a reaction.
At first Virgo was shocked and needed a moment for his mind to catch up.
But soon as he felt Aries try to move away he wound his arms tightly around
Mu\'s waist hungrily responding to the kiss.
When they broke for air neither of them would let go of the other as if
to make sure that this was truly happening. The purple haired saint snuggled
his cheek against his love\'s immensely enjoying the moment.
\"I... love you Mu,\" Shaka felt the twist in his gut melt away to a warm
glow inside.
Mu gave a small gasping laugh, his body almost instantly relaxing, \"I love
you too.\"
ulleulled back to run his hand down Virgo\'s cheek and neck. His eyes searching
the other for a clue on to what to do next. But when his hand fell to the
one shoulder strap to the beige robe, that dressed his love\'s body, he found
himself slowly pulling it off. Soon as the strap was down, he pulled on
the black long sleeved shirt untucking it from the belt and the confines
of the robe. Shaka allowed him to pull it off of him leaving his chest
exposed to the cool weather. Mu\'s cheeks reddened as he rested his palm
against the milky planes of the surprisingly strong looking chest. He laid
his head in the crook of Shaka\'s neck and slowly glided his hand around
the curves of the pectoral muscles. His digits played with the dip of the
collarbone before memorizing the stretch of the shoulder and bicep.
\"Mu,\" Shaka whispered the name as if it were sacred. He slid his hand up,
taking his love\'s into his own, pressing their palms together, \"What do
you wish to do?\"
\"I...\" Aries felt a bit strange when he saw their hands pressed together.
Even though he was about the same height as Shaka, his hand was smaller.
His fingers where not as long nor as slender, his palm was a centimeter
or two thinner as well. It seemed to fascinate him for just a moment before
fully replying, \"I... want you.\"
\"To?\"
\"I... I want you to... make love to me.\"
Virgo smiled and laced his fingers with his soon to be lover\'s. His cheeks
blushed but by the heat that he felt from Mu the man was probably the shade
of a cherry.
Letting his free hand work off the belt that strapped Mu\'s tunic down he
nibbled on the delicate ear that was so near his mouth. Taking his hand
from Aries\', Virgo slipped his hands underneath the fabrics of the tunic
to feel warm flesh underneath. Slowly taking the shirt off he let his hands
play over the torso of his lover, memorizing every curve, every bump and
dip in his structure find him more and more beautiful by the moment.
Once the shirt was taken off it was tossed to the ground to meet with Shaka\'s
own article of clothing. Wrapping an arm around Mu, he pressed his lover
close to him licking the rain water off of the elegant neck that arched
just for him. A whimper escaped the Tibetan\'s lips when their hips met,
the thin fabric of his pants showing his passion for the one holding him.
Running his hands through thick tresses of blond hair, Mu pulled Shaka\'s
mouth away from his adam\'s apple into a heated kiss. As their tongues battled
their hands roamed each other\'s chests and backs exploring where to touch
to cause the most pleasure. Virgo rubbed their hardened nipples together
causing Mu to pull back from their kiss and gasp into the air. He took
advantage of this moment to play kisses down his lover\'s jaw and neck, ever
once in a while pull him into another rub of the nipples.
Mu moaned with pleasure from the antics being played upon him. His knees
began to weaken and buckle and the world swam around him leaving only the
Shaka and his essence to coat him. Being pulled into another kiss he found
himself lowered to the ground, the wet grass underneath him heated from
his body. His sandals where quickly taken off along with the leg ties that
danced up his cafes. Gentle hands lifted his hips and slipped off the rest
of his clothing leaving him to shiver in the storm. A rumble in the sky
sounded when Shaka returned to him both completely unclothed. The blond\'s
hair blanketed his back and tickled Mu\'s arms and sides as they took a moment
just admire each other. Shaka smiled lovingly as he ran the backs of his
fingers down his fellow gold saint\'s cheek. That beautiful face of his
was framed almost perfectly with his purple hair splayed out around him.
A few long locks traveled over the grass and draped over some roses. Mu
returned the loving expression before leaning up and giving a sweet kiss.
He moved his thighs up to lock around Shaka\'s waist, enjoying the feel of
the one between his legs.
\"Shaka,\" Mu ran the pad of his thumb over one of his lover\'s nipples and
wiggling his hips so that his entrance could just bearly feel the weeping
tip of his lover\'s errection. \"Please...\"
\"But it will-\"
\"I know but I,\" he cheeks blushed deeply, \"I want to drink you.\"
Shaka\'s own face turned red as he nodded. Taking hold of Mu\'s hips he slowly
trusted himself in taking his time so that his lover can have the most comfortable
experience. Once he was half way in, he brushed against something causing
his lover\'s body to jerk.
\"I\'m sorry,\" he breathed trying to keep himself in control.
Aries\' cheeks were flushed and his eyes were half opened with lust and love,
\"N-no, it\'s... I mean... do it again.\"
Shaka nodded and pulled out just a bit before bringing himself all the way
in. Mu\'s back arched as he whimpered out Shaka\'s name. Finding the writhing
form underneath him to much to handle he started to pump himself in and
out of his lover. Every whimper, every gasp of his name made him want to
go faster, to drive in harder, but he restrained himself not wanting to
harm his love. Suddenly Mu\'s arms wrapped around his neck pulling him down.
Their chests rubbed against each other and the blond could feel the painfully
erect member of his lover play against his abdomen.
\"Sh-shaka,\" Mu breathed into his ear giving a whimper as he hit his special
spot once more. \"Ha-harder, a-AH, Harder.\"
Virgo pulled back just enough to capture the panting mouth as he gripped
those lithe hips. Spreading out his knees just a bit more he readied himself.
Before he did anything else he pulled back and looked Mu in the eye, \"Are
you sure?\"
He leaned into the touch when his cheek was cupped by those lovely hands,
\"I am sure.\"
The blond was pulled into another hungry kiss before he slammed into his
lover. His heavy pounding seemed to fuel the pleasured cries and groans
from Mu. His inner muscles contracted and relaxed in a rhythm as if milking
his shaft. Shaka moaned into the mouth that devoured his. Their kiss broke
when Mu\'s body tensed up. His legs pulled him deeper in and his arms crushed
their bodies together as his climax washed over causing Shaka\'s to come
as well.
The two breathed heavily, Mu slowly relaxing but not willing to let his
lover go. Thunder rumbled above them as the rain continued to drum down.
He smiled contently and reluctantly let go of his fellow saint. Shaka
pulled himself out of Mu and kissed him keeping his body covered with his
own. The two where a bit sleepy but wanted the moment to rest before doing
anything else.
\"You know,\" Mu glanced at the roses. \"From this angle they almost seem like
they are crying.\"
\"With what kind of tears?\" Shaka asked resting his head on Mu\'s chest.
The purple haired man gave a small laugh, \"Of joy. It was silly for you
to ask.\"
\"Would it be silly of me to ask you to spend the night with me then?\"
\"No... Not at all.\"
To be continued...? or the end...?
Okay, depending on how many reviews and hits I get I might put up a few
more chapters of this. If I get like only two reviews then this is just
going to be a one shot.
Story:
Normal people would say that the weather was dreary with the gray and black
clouds covering the sky. They would always wish it away, lock themselves
inside and wait for the storms to pass. Always preaching of how you will
catch a cold or perhaps get hurt if you where blinded by the tears of heaven
that fell so heavily. Parents would lecture their children for coming in
side the home wet, animals get shuffled into barns and houses, house plants
are brought in. This was normal but it always baffled Shaka. For him,
the rain was a blessing that should be openly embraced.
The Buddhist always found that it was easier to move when it rained, people
grew quiet and a state of tranquility encompassed the world. The water
quenched the thirst of the plants and earth. The dropping, drumming sound
was always soothing and the thunder was a way for the skies to talk. He
knew the earth was happy when everything was a light shade of gray, the
rain sobbed hard and the thunder was nothing more than growing rumbles.
If it was a light sprinkle with lightening and deafening claps then the
earth was sad, if it was nothing but thunder then the earth was lonely,
if there was nothing but lightening then she was angry. Such a beauty this
world was to him, and he knew that he would not be able to stay mentally
healthy with out a good season of rain.
The blond smiled contently at the large patch of thorn less roses that was
given to him as a gift from Aphrodite for his 20th birthday. They were
placed with in a small courtyard that was just outside of his temple. His
blue eyes watched the heads of the flowers bob rhythmically as if dancing.
\"Remember that one year where there were only two rain storms?\" a familiar
voice jolted the blond.
Straitening himself out he slowly turned to see Mu standing several feet
away. His sandals where covered with mud, the dirt speckling his toes up
to his ankles. Wet patches of his pants clung to his legs, the sleeves
of his shirt where rolled up and mud clung to parts of his palms and wrists
showing he had been down on all four. The purple umbrella that he held
was just a shade darker than his hair that was pulled up into a pony tail,
tied with four small braids giving him a slightly exotic look.
A small blush crept onto Virgo\'s cheeks and he looked back to the flowers
trying not to play into the emotion that he had felt for his companion for
so long. It wasn\'t a gradual feeling that he had developed for Mu. It
was more like one day he woke up and realized that... that he wanted nothing
more than to spend the rest of his life with his Tibetan born friend. And
he was one that could fully attest to the saying, \'absence makes the heart
grow fonder\'. The less he sees of his purple haired love the more he wants
to see him, the more the desire of wanting to be one with him grows.
\"Yes, I remember,\" he mumbled his answer to his companion\'s question.
Mu stepped closer until he was right next to him, \"I remember... that you
cried in the middle of winter and you wouldn\'t come out of your room until
the next rain fall.\"
Shaka\'s eyes lighted with the glow of nostalgia, \"Yes, even the Pope could
not remove me from my quarters.\"
\"How old where we then?\"
The blond looked over to his friend, \"I believe we were ten.\"
\"Ten years ago... how time flies by. A man\'s life really is nothing but
an instant.\"
The two looked to the flowers once more.
\"But you must remember Mu, that with in this instant that we live a man
is born, laughs, sheds tears, fights, gets injured, feels happiness, sadness,
hope, hate towards someone.... and love towards others.\"
\"Do you have someone you hate?\"
Shaka shook his head, \"Not as of yet, but one day someone could show up
deserving such an emotion put towards them... You?\"
\"Same.......... Is there someone you love yet?\"
Virgo felt as if everything had suddenly halted. It was unnatural for him
to lie but he just couldn\'t come out and say his true feelings. He looked
over to Mu only to find his friend calmly studying him. His eyes darted
to the side before he bowed his head, \"Yes.\"
\"Why do you act ashamed? I thought that when one was in love you should
embrace the emotion.\"
\"Sometimes,\" he turned away so that his back was to Mu. \"Sometimes it is
not always right.\"
\"But other times it is. Besides how do you know if it is right or wrong
until you say something? Unless it is when you love a family member in that
certain way.\"
\"MU?!\" Shaka whirled around, a hand on his chest looking absolutely appalled
that such words, such a concept would come from such a graceful, prodigious
creature.
The purple haired man covered his mouth dropping his umbrella. His cheeks
flared a bright color of red from the realization of what he had just said.
\"O-oh dear, I believe Kiki\'s young tongue has the ability to become infectious.
\"
\"You\'re apprentice speaks in such a manner?\"
\"These younger generations are quite vulgar. I\'m ashamed to say that no
matter how many disciplinary actions I conduct he still speaks like that.\"
\"Does he... you know use vulgar words?\"
\"Thankfully not. But I do worry that my absence is causing this in some
way.\"
The blond frowned a bit at the concept of Mu\'s protege conducting delinquent
actions while he was away. He then smiled noticing the look upon Aries\'
face. He truly was worried and needed some comfort.
Shaka lifted up his hand, taking a hold of the cuff of his black sleeve.
Slowly, gently running the fabric over Mu\'s mouth he wiped away the mud
that had smudged onto his angelic face when he had covered his mouth.
\"Dearest friend, Kiki is truly a good boy. I doubt he would or even could
grow into an ill mannered man. So do not y,\"y,\" he let go of his sleeve
to take hold of Mu\'s chin and gently force the two of them to make eye contact.
\"Don\'t worry... okay?\"
Aries\' hand glided up, his finger tips skimmed over the back of Shaka\'s
hand giving the blond a delightful tingle. The blond found himself entranced
by those green eyes that glittered with tranquility and inelegance. He
ran the pad of his thumb over Mu\'s lips finding his stomach twist with anticipation
when his companion whispered an agreement.
\"Shaka,\" his voice was barely but a whisper. \"I must warn you.\"
\"...Of what?\"
\"Of...\"
Mu suddenly thrust himself forward, wrapping his arms around the Buddhist\'s
neck and capturing his mouth in a heated kiss. Slipping his tongue into
the warm cavern of flesh, he lapped at Shaka\'s tongue hoping for a reaction.
At first Virgo was shocked and needed a moment for his mind to catch up.
But soon as he felt Aries try to move away he wound his arms tightly around
Mu\'s waist hungrily responding to the kiss.
When they broke for air neither of them would let go of the other as if
to make sure that this was truly happening. The purple haired saint snuggled
his cheek against his love\'s immensely enjoying the moment.
\"I... love you Mu,\" Shaka felt the twist in his gut melt away to a warm
glow inside.
Mu gave a small gasping laugh, his body almost instantly relaxing, \"I love
you too.\"
ulleulled back to run his hand down Virgo\'s cheek and neck. His eyes searching
the other for a clue on to what to do next. But when his hand fell to the
one shoulder strap to the beige robe, that dressed his love\'s body, he found
himself slowly pulling it off. Soon as the strap was down, he pulled on
the black long sleeved shirt untucking it from the belt and the confines
of the robe. Shaka allowed him to pull it off of him leaving his chest
exposed to the cool weather. Mu\'s cheeks reddened as he rested his palm
against the milky planes of the surprisingly strong looking chest. He laid
his head in the crook of Shaka\'s neck and slowly glided his hand around
the curves of the pectoral muscles. His digits played with the dip of the
collarbone before memorizing the stretch of the shoulder and bicep.
\"Mu,\" Shaka whispered the name as if it were sacred. He slid his hand up,
taking his love\'s into his own, pressing their palms together, \"What do
you wish to do?\"
\"I...\" Aries felt a bit strange when he saw their hands pressed together.
Even though he was about the same height as Shaka, his hand was smaller.
His fingers where not as long nor as slender, his palm was a centimeter
or two thinner as well. It seemed to fascinate him for just a moment before
fully replying, \"I... want you.\"
\"To?\"
\"I... I want you to... make love to me.\"
Virgo smiled and laced his fingers with his soon to be lover\'s. His cheeks
blushed but by the heat that he felt from Mu the man was probably the shade
of a cherry.
Letting his free hand work off the belt that strapped Mu\'s tunic down he
nibbled on the delicate ear that was so near his mouth. Taking his hand
from Aries\', Virgo slipped his hands underneath the fabrics of the tunic
to feel warm flesh underneath. Slowly taking the shirt off he let his hands
play over the torso of his lover, memorizing every curve, every bump and
dip in his structure find him more and more beautiful by the moment.
Once the shirt was taken off it was tossed to the ground to meet with Shaka\'s
own article of clothing. Wrapping an arm around Mu, he pressed his lover
close to him licking the rain water off of the elegant neck that arched
just for him. A whimper escaped the Tibetan\'s lips when their hips met,
the thin fabric of his pants showing his passion for the one holding him.
Running his hands through thick tresses of blond hair, Mu pulled Shaka\'s
mouth away from his adam\'s apple into a heated kiss. As their tongues battled
their hands roamed each other\'s chests and backs exploring where to touch
to cause the most pleasure. Virgo rubbed their hardened nipples together
causing Mu to pull back from their kiss and gasp into the air. He took
advantage of this moment to play kisses down his lover\'s jaw and neck, ever
once in a while pull him into another rub of the nipples.
Mu moaned with pleasure from the antics being played upon him. His knees
began to weaken and buckle and the world swam around him leaving only the
Shaka and his essence to coat him. Being pulled into another kiss he found
himself lowered to the ground, the wet grass underneath him heated from
his body. His sandals where quickly taken off along with the leg ties that
danced up his cafes. Gentle hands lifted his hips and slipped off the rest
of his clothing leaving him to shiver in the storm. A rumble in the sky
sounded when Shaka returned to him both completely unclothed. The blond\'s
hair blanketed his back and tickled Mu\'s arms and sides as they took a moment
just admire each other. Shaka smiled lovingly as he ran the backs of his
fingers down his fellow gold saint\'s cheek. That beautiful face of his
was framed almost perfectly with his purple hair splayed out around him.
A few long locks traveled over the grass and draped over some roses. Mu
returned the loving expression before leaning up and giving a sweet kiss.
He moved his thighs up to lock around Shaka\'s waist, enjoying the feel of
the one between his legs.
\"Shaka,\" Mu ran the pad of his thumb over one of his lover\'s nipples and
wiggling his hips so that his entrance could just bearly feel the weeping
tip of his lover\'s errection. \"Please...\"
\"But it will-\"
\"I know but I,\" he cheeks blushed deeply, \"I want to drink you.\"
Shaka\'s own face turned red as he nodded. Taking hold of Mu\'s hips he slowly
trusted himself in taking his time so that his lover can have the most comfortable
experience. Once he was half way in, he brushed against something causing
his lover\'s body to jerk.
\"I\'m sorry,\" he breathed trying to keep himself in control.
Aries\' cheeks were flushed and his eyes were half opened with lust and love,
\"N-no, it\'s... I mean... do it again.\"
Shaka nodded and pulled out just a bit before bringing himself all the way
in. Mu\'s back arched as he whimpered out Shaka\'s name. Finding the writhing
form underneath him to much to handle he started to pump himself in and
out of his lover. Every whimper, every gasp of his name made him want to
go faster, to drive in harder, but he restrained himself not wanting to
harm his love. Suddenly Mu\'s arms wrapped around his neck pulling him down.
Their chests rubbed against each other and the blond could feel the painfully
erect member of his lover play against his abdomen.
\"Sh-shaka,\" Mu breathed into his ear giving a whimper as he hit his special
spot once more. \"Ha-harder, a-AH, Harder.\"
Virgo pulled back just enough to capture the panting mouth as he gripped
those lithe hips. Spreading out his knees just a bit more he readied himself.
Before he did anything else he pulled back and looked Mu in the eye, \"Are
you sure?\"
He leaned into the touch when his cheek was cupped by those lovely hands,
\"I am sure.\"
The blond was pulled into another hungry kiss before he slammed into his
lover. His heavy pounding seemed to fuel the pleasured cries and groans
from Mu. His inner muscles contracted and relaxed in a rhythm as if milking
his shaft. Shaka moaned into the mouth that devoured his. Their kiss broke
when Mu\'s body tensed up. His legs pulled him deeper in and his arms crushed
their bodies together as his climax washed over causing Shaka\'s to come
as well.
The two breathed heavily, Mu slowly relaxing but not willing to let his
lover go. Thunder rumbled above them as the rain continued to drum down.
He smiled contently and reluctantly let go of his fellow saint. Shaka
pulled himself out of Mu and kissed him keeping his body covered with his
own. The two where a bit sleepy but wanted the moment to rest before doing
anything else.
\"You know,\" Mu glanced at the roses. \"From this angle they almost seem like
they are crying.\"
\"With what kind of tears?\" Shaka asked resting his head on Mu\'s chest.
The purple haired man gave a small laugh, \"Of joy. It was silly for you
to ask.\"
\"Would it be silly of me to ask you to spend the night with me then?\"
\"No... Not at all.\"
To be continued...? or the end...?