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Dislcaimer: Yadda yadda yadda. You all know the dril.
Will You Marry Me?
3/12/01
By: Jaya to Totally Rockin
~ * ~
It was dark by the time Seiji's car finally pulled up in front of his
apartment building that night.
He was tired, his head hurt he knew he should have stopped on the way to
get something to eat,
but he was too tired. All he wanted to do was to curl up in his favorite
chair under the window
and forget the day had ever even happened, or that tomorrow was coming.
Slowly he climbed out of the car, grabbing his bag off the seat, the
blond slammed the car door
closed behind him. He turned and began to walk unhurriedly across the
pavement towards the
elevator entrance on the other side of the parking garage. For a moment
he let his mind wander
back wondering if the car door was locked, but dismissed it with a sigh.
/Doesn't matter, for
on night./ He told himself, trying to believe his words.
Brushing his blond hair out of his eyes, Seiji hit the elevator button.
Leaning back against the
wall, he closed his eyes for a moment, taking a slow deep breath, and
letting it out just as
slowly. Then the door opened, the few moments of peace that had tried to
settle in where lost
int he second.
Stepping out of the elevator and into the dimly lit hall, Seiji yawned.
Pausing a moment there, he
glanced both ways as if not sure which way he had to go. Deciding he
turned to the right, and
walked to the end of hall way. Taking a few minutes to dig his keys out
of his pocket. Seiji
finally pushed his way into the small apartment in which he'd made his
home for the past few
months.
The place was almost spotless, except for the remains of last nights
supper still in the sink, a
couple of magazines he's forgotten to put away last night. Well actually
he hadn't forgotten, he's
sorta fell asleep on the table reading one of them. Shaking his head
ruthfully, Seiji tossed his bag
onto the table, and pulled his coat off. It had been a long last few
days. /A hot shower sounds
really, really good./ He thought to himself as he glanced around the
room. /With my luck their
won't be any hot water left.../
Taking a moment to dig through his draw, Seiji finally found his last
clean pair of PJ's. Normally
he preferred to sleep with nothing on or at least a pair of boxers.
However this place was too
cold to sleep without anything on, as he'd found quick quickly after
moving in, so he'd taken to
sleeping in a pair of loose fitting PJ pants, he'd borrowed from Shin
the last time he'd been back
at the mansion. They wouldn't have been his first pick, but still they
were warmer then they
looked. So either way it worked, besides he reasoned, no one saw him
when he slept anyway.
It had been sometime since Seiji and Touma had broken up, they two
deciding that it just wasn't
working. Seiji hasn't been with anyone since that day, though he'd
thought about going out and
finding someone. A one night stand thing, he'd never actually done it.
He knew that Ryo and
Touma where happy together, just as Shin and Shu were quite happy in the
agreement that they
had come to, between themselves. /Which leaves me out alone in a damn
cold apartment./
He thought with a sigh.
Even though it had been some time and Seiji had in a sense come to terms
with the pairing off of
his friends. It still hurt sometimes to remember what he had, had once.
Or what could have been
his if maybe he'd only tried a little harder. /But no you had to go and
blow it, didn't you
Date?/ The blond rolled his eyes at his sarcastic mental voice as he
closed the bathroom door.
Despite the fact that he was in the apartment alone and the doors were
locked, for some reason
he still closed the doors. He'd reasoned a while ago that it was a
mental thing, either that or the
side effect of living in a house with a bunch of other guys for a few
years.
Setting his towel and the PJ's on the side of the minuscule sink, that
stood in the corner. Seiji
turned on the water in the shower to let it run for a few minutes,
praying that there would be
enough hot water left for him to at least get most of his shower
through. /It's late enough that I
might just get lucky./ He through, stifling another yawn, as he began to
pull off his cloths. They
felt good to get off, start to feel as if they had grown on him. /Yuck./
Seiji haven't always been
one for cleanliness shuddered at that thought. /If this keeps up, I'm
going to have to start
taking showers in the morning to.. Even if the water is freezing./
~ * ~
About half an hour later, he stepped out of the bathroom again, still
trying to dry his wild, blond
hair with the too small towel that was by this point soaked beyond
repair. With a sigh he tossed
the towel into the corner not really caring where it landed at the
moment. Then he began to
gather up all the dirty cloths that sat around the room in neat piles.
Tossing them into the cloths
hamper, he slammed it shut with a rather satisfied grin.
/Have to do laundry tomorrow./ He thought, quickly writing a reminder on
the white board
that hung on the wall next to the small barrier between the tinny
kitchen and the rest of the room.
/No matter what the others say. I hate doing laundry./ He added sourly,
glaring at the dishes
in the sink.
/But they can wait till tomorrow./ He thought turning away. /I don't
have to go to work until
noon tomorrow.../ Running a hand through his wet locks, Seiji stepped
back out into the main
part of the room. /Just what I want to do spend all my free time
cleaning up this place,
lovely./
For the first time that day he let his tired violet eyes travel across
the room towards the bed.
That was the first time he realized that there was someone in his bed.
Well more honestly on his
bed. Seiji couldn't see the face of the person, the shadows in the room
where centered around
the head of the bed. But the pair of black boots, and black legs was all
too clear against the
faded light green blanket that covered the white sheets underneath.
"Welcome home Seiji." A low voice said quietly. "I've been waiting for
you."
The blond sighed and leaned back against the wall. "Anubis what the hell
are you doing here? In
my bed? At one in the morning?"
Anubis laughed. "Oh wouldn't you just love to know, Seiji-kun." Slowly
he sat up, swinging his
legs over the side of the bed. "Well maybe I just don't want to tell
you? How about that?" There
was a gleam in the dark haired Masho's dark eyes as he grinned. "Tired?"
"No really? What do you think?" Seiji retorted, turning his back on
Anubis and walking over the
window, not in the mood to list to the others chatter. "I would like to
go to bed now, if you don't
mind leaving. It's been a long day. No it's been a long week. So good
bye, Anubis, come back
when I'm in the mood."
"Mmmm I would, but I can't." Anubis stood up. "You see I decided
something today."
Finally when he decided that Anubis wasn't going to finish his
statement, Seiji's curiosity got the
better of him. "What did you decided?" He asked finally, not turning
away from the window.
"Oh I don't know if I should tell you... It might ruin the surprise. I
don't think I want to do that."
"I didn't know you thought, period." Seiji muttered.
"Awe come on Seiji." Anubis stood up. "I'm not that bad, am I? See here
you go. I got of your
bed, now you can go to bed? How's that?"
"With you here? I think not." Seiji shook his head.
"Awe man, maybe I should have waited for another night."
"Would have been a good idea."
Anubis chuckled softly coming up behind Seiji. "Alright, then fine. Be a
spoil sport if you want,
but I'm not leaving, and as long as I'm here you might just like my
offer."
"What offer?" He turned to look at the other man, a slightly curious
look on his face. "You never
said anything about an offer."
"Well, recently a little piece of information came my way. And you see
when I heard this piece
of information, I thought well maybe now is my chance. Here's my chance,
to do something I've
always wanted to do." He grinned. "You wana know what that is Seiji? You
do I can see it in
your eyes?"
/I will not ask. I will not ask. I will not ask. I will not ask./...
Seiji glared out the window,
hearing Anubis's chuckle behind him. /Oh to hell with it. Who cares./ He
turned around again
and asked before his pride got the better of him.
"I knew you were interested." The Masho's eyes twinkled evilly. Well you
see Seiji it's like that.
Ever since I first met you, I knew I wanted you. Even after you and
Touma got together, I
thought that maybe there was still a chance. And then I heard that the
two of you had broken up
and that him and Ryo are quiet happy together now. So I thought that
maybe, now was my
chance..."
"I see..." Seiji's voice trailed off as the full extent of Anubis's
works sunk in. Though Anubis
could never match, Sh'ten for looks, or Rajura for quiet charm, or Naaza
in his own crazy way.
There was a certain appeal about Anubis, that was all his own, it had
been something that Seiji
had thought about quite a bit during the first part of the war. Even
though he'd been an enemy,
that never meant that one couldn't fantasize. "Is that a want as in,
lust, or a want as in love, or a
want as in want?" He asked finally.
"As in all three." Anubis said softly, closing the distance between
them, he kiss Seiji full on the
mouth, before the blond could do anything.
For a moment, Seiji resisted then kiss. Then slowly he gave into it.
After giving in, the blond
began to kiss back, as they progressed from a simple kiss into something
more. Something hard,
and hot, something filled more with longing and lust then with the
gentle caress of love.
Finally, they pulled away. For a long time the two stood there, staring
at each other, as if daring
the other to make the first move. Violet against deep blue. Seiji
feeling something he hadn't felt in
a long time, something that came only in dreams and disappear upon
waking. While Anubis,
more along the lines of finally being within reach of grasping something
he'd only dreamed of, for
too many years.
Tired of waiting, and getting no signs of refusals from the blond,
Anubis, slowly reached over
and pushed Seiji's PJ's shirt off his shoulder. Having never gotten
around to buttoning it, it came
off quite quickly. With a grin he stepped away, and pulled off his own
jacket tossing it into the
corner.
Taking Seiji's hands, Anubis pushed him back onto the bed. "Relax, Date
and just watch." He
whispered running a finger down Seiji's bare chest, pausing for a moment
to play with one of his
nipples before stepping away again.
With a teasing little grin, Anubis slowly began to pull off his dark
shirt. Moving his body in a fluid
teasing movement as he did so. Finally it came off, joining his jacket
on the floor. Carefully, the
Masho ran his hands across his own body, turning in place as he did so.
"Shoulders." he whispered in a husky voice. "Stomach. Mmmmm... And
everything else."
Slowly he pulled off one boot and then the other, laughing as Seiji just
watched a rather fixed
expression on his face. /Either he's totally lost it, or he really is
tired./ Anubis thought, with a
grin. /Well I heat him up fast... Just as soon as I get out of these
damn tight pants./
Dispensing with the boots as fast as he could, he unzipped his pants,
slowly and subtitle, pausing
there to stretch. Running his fingers through his hair, with a lazy
grin. "Come on Seiji." he
whispered sauntering over to the bed.
"Take 'em off." Seiji replied, forcing a board expression onto his face.
"Tisk, Tisk. Not getting board are we?" Anubis asked as he began to push
his pants now. "Just
when I was starting to have some fun." Kicking them off he walked over
to the bed, having
nothing else on under neath. "See Date I came prepared."
"Yeah I can see that." Came the bland response. Though Anubis thought he
saw the hint of
something playful in Seiji's eyes.
Not waiting for an answer, Anubis leaned over the bed putting one hand
on the other side of
Seiji's body. The other he slipped between Seiji's slightly spread legs
feeling him through the
flimsy material of the PJ's. "Ooo, Seiji, your getting hard on me."
Anubis laughed, as Seiji leaned
forward cutting off the laugh with a hot kiss. Pulling Anubis down onto
the bed with him.
Ending up on top Seiji grinned down at Anubis. "Sorry if I was a little
rough." He muttered. "It's
been a long time."
"Oh please, you haven't played rough, untill you try spending a night
with Naaza, Sh'ten and
Rajura, when Kayura wasn't around."
No one protested, as Anubis pulled Seiji's PJ pants off leaving them
both naked on the bed.
Suseptable to the others gental touches, that soon became more urgent as
things progressed.
Seiji moaned softly into the pillow, his eyes shut as Anubis's hands and
mouth did their work.
The blond began to thrash his head back and forth on the pillow, a look
or pure exstasy on his
face. Till finally Anubis pulled away with an evil grin.
"My turn." He softly into Seiji's ear as he trailed kisses up the tense
body.
With a hiss of displeasure, Seiji slowly rolled over rubbing his hips
into the bed at bit as he went.
Trying to alleaviate some of the pressure Anubis's mansterbation has
brought forth. With an evil
little grin, he flicked his tounge across the tip of Anubis's lenth,
before slidding it into his mouth.
All too soon, the Masho, felt himself reaching the edge. That done, he
gently pushed Seiji's
away, pulling the bond back down on the bed. "Let's play." Anubis
whispered picking up the
small file from the night stand.
...
Later that night, the hot and heavy done and over with. Seiji slowly
rolled over, as Anubis
mumbled something and opened his eyes. "What ready for more already?" He
mumbled. "And
here I was thinking you were tired?"
"Not any more." Seiji replied slowly licking his lips. "Unless your to
tired for another go
around?"
"I thought the neighbors were fed up enough with us already?" Anubis
chuckled.
"Who cares about the damn neighbors. They do it all the time." Seiji
muttered.
This time Anubis laughed out right. "And I suppose you listen?"
"It's not my fault if you can hear everything through this walls."
"Sure why not." Anubis grinned. "Shall we give them something to dream
about?" He asked
brushing his dark blue hair out of his eyes. "Something to remember,
neh?"
Seiji nodded. "I'd love to." He whispered kissing Anubis's nose
playfully.
"And then you'll have to marry me." Anubis said, slipping his arms
around Seiji. "So we can give
the neighbors something to look foward to every night."
For a moment the blond didn't say anything just staring at his new
lover, not sure what to say.
"Say that again in the morning, when I've had some more sleep." Seiji
said.
"Ok." Anubis replied. "Ready?"
"For the last 10 minutes."
~ * ~
The next morning as Seiji hurried to get ready, (not in the best of
moods mind you, despite the
fun last night.) Quickly he pulled on a clean white shirt, the last in
the pile that sat in the bottem
of the draw in her dresser. Hunting for a clean pair of socks he finally
pulled on a pair of dirty
ones, that looked better then the rest. Pausing for a moment to glare at
Anubis who was in the
bed, still. Watching him with a lazy grin on his face.
"Seiji?"
"I'm going to be late." Seiji replied hurrying into the kitchen. "So why
don't you just go back to
sleep." Washing one od the dirty cups in the sink, the blond made
himself a cup of tea knowing
he'd not have time to drink it. But it was the simple quick preperations
that helped sooth him
somehow. The fimiliarity of the task.
Then came the voice again. "Seiji?"
With a sigh he runed back into the other room, the cup of tea forgotten
on the counter.
Grabbing his bag he set it on the small table in the corner of the room.
Opening it began going
through the contense to make sure he had everything. That done, Seiji
closed the back with a
snap. "What do you want?"
"Seiji?"
Rolling his eyes Seiji walked over to the door, to retrevie his shoes.
He sat down in the only
chair in the apartment and pulled them on. Tieing his should, Seiji
picked up the back and
started towards the door.
"Seiji?"
"WHAT?!?"
Anubis smiled. "Will you marry me?" The dark haired Masho asked just
grinning at him from the
bed.
Seiji threw his hands in the air. "I DON'T KNOW. RIGHT NOW I'M GOING TO
BE LATE!
I HAVE NO CLEAN CLOTHS LEFT, THE DISHES STILL AREN'T DONE, AND I'M
TIRED!" With that he stormed out of the room, leaving Anubis chuckling
at his out burst. /Oh,
Date your soo much fun when your angry./
~ * ~
It was late again that evening when Seiji got back, but no later then
usual. He was feeling a little
bit better then he had been the day before. Through he was feeling
rather sheepish about his out
burst that morning. /I don't know what got into me/ he thought to
himself as he stepped out of
the elevator. /That wasn't like me at all... I wonder if Anubis will be
there.../
Shaking it off with a sigh, Seiji put thoughts of Anubis out of his
mind. /He's a Masho of course
he won't be there. Just a one night stand thing. Who am I kidding./
Pushing open the door,
Seiji kicked off his shoes and walked slowly into the apartment glancing
towards the bed
despite himself.
But there were no black boots there tonight. Still there was something
different. Walking into the
kitchen, Seiji almost droped his bag. There were no dirty dishes in the
skin, and the place
looked like it had all been.. /CLEANED!/ Hurring into the other room, he
found a clean pile of
cloths on the table, and not a speck of dirt anywhere.
Setting his bag on the table, Seiji slowly walked over to the pile of
cloths. On top of them was a
little note. Writen on white paper and folded twice only. Picking it up
he carefully he unfolded
the paper.
To: Date Seiji
From: Yami Masho
Konbanwa Seiji-san. Will you Marry me? I'll be back later for your
answer.
Shaking his head, Seiji set the paper down on the table wondering at
Anubis. /What the hell is
he up? He can't possibly be serious?/ ... He began to put the cloths
away. /Can he?/
Puting Anubis and the note out of his thoughts, Seiji began to make
dinner, suddenly realizing he
hadn't eating since lunch around 10:30 that morning.
~ * ~
The End?