Kiss yourself goodnight
“Huh?” The look on the human’s face just then was a little worrying for one moment, but he passed it off and tossed Raidou’s hat aside, which had been stabbing him rather painfully. “Aww, am I just a heater now? You know if I ingested the Gehenna magatama beforehand…” His curious look dissolved into one of pure evil intentions, a brand new prank forming in his mind.
Raidou smiled a little at the boy and snuggled a little closer, resting his now bare head on the boys collarbone. Right about now Raidou looked as though he was the cat, curled up just a little and looking very cute. That, of a nesting fox. “You’re a cute heater, at least. Much bigger than Gouto, too. Proper to cuddle when I’m sleeping.”
“Mmmhmm~” He mumbled, too preoccupied with his new scheme to really hear what Raidou was saying. He’d soon know the meaning of ‘heater’ if the demi-fiend could pull this one off right. Shura moved one of his hands to bury it in the summoner’s short hair, still staring at the walls blankly and not really paying attention.
And the devil summoner as none the wiser. He smiled at the touch and nuzzled the demons tattooed chest, leaning in to press a warm kiss to his neck. But even though he knew not what Shura had in mind, he was a little concerned. Since when was he ever this affectionate? He must have really wanted out of that tube. That, or he’d gone mad and this was the side effect.
But, no matter. Raidou liked him tame anyway. Until a battle arose, that is.
The fiend’s face was now twisted in a wistful smile, shiranui would do the same job, right? Without wanting to make it too obvious, he called on his fiery talents and began to radiate a little more heat than before. He continued for a few seconds, making it warmer and warmer until it was pretty noticeable that the room had warmed up. Wanting to distract Raidou from the fact, he began to run his fingers through the human’s hair and rested his, by now quite warm, head on him.
All that wonderful warmth, it was beginning to make the summoner sleepy. He hummed drowsily, leaning into the demons touch. “Mmn…Shura, that feels good..”Oh, that voice. It could make a good demon go bad and even a Dominion instantly hard. Not to mention that beautiful face, angular cheekbones and jawline leading down to that long, white neck… Tempting. Very tempting.
…Change of plan. Now very well aware and self-concious he cast his glance over to Raidou’s face, only to return to staring at the wall rather quickly. He could still make this work, oh yes he could. Trying to focus again, and not burn down the entire building, he made himself warmer and warmer until the room felt like the worst of a hot summer’s day. Even with his resistance to heat, beads of sweat were beginning to form on his forehead. “Mmm, that so.”
Yet through all of this Raidou seemed to be immune to the heat. Or maybe not. After a short while he sleepily pulled back…only to begin removing his school jacket.. and then the shirt, pulling it from it’s tucked position and unbuttoning it slowly and setting them aside. Once he was nude from the waist up he lay back down, curling up with arms wrapped loosely around Shura’s waist. He muttered something barely coherent, something about ‘hot springs’.
So much for his elegant plan. He was having trouble stopping himself from pouncing on the summoner as it was, although he could always go to the other end of the temperature scale, but that would be rather boring… “Hey, Raidou.” He spoke clearly and loudly, flicking his friend on the nose repeatedly. He wasn’t finished yet.
“Huh?” The look on the human’s face just then was a little worrying for one moment, but he passed it off and tossed Raidou’s hat aside, which had been stabbing him rather painfully. “Aww, am I just a heater now? You know if I ingested the Gehenna magatama beforehand…” His curious look dissolved into one of pure evil intentions, a brand new prank forming in his mind.
Raidou smiled a little at the boy and snuggled a little closer, resting his now bare head on the boys collarbone. Right about now Raidou looked as though he was the cat, curled up just a little and looking very cute. That, of a nesting fox. “You’re a cute heater, at least. Much bigger than Gouto, too. Proper to cuddle when I’m sleeping.”
“Mmmhmm~” He mumbled, too preoccupied with his new scheme to really hear what Raidou was saying. He’d soon know the meaning of ‘heater’ if the demi-fiend could pull this one off right. Shura moved one of his hands to bury it in the summoner’s short hair, still staring at the walls blankly and not really paying attention.
And the devil summoner as none the wiser. He smiled at the touch and nuzzled the demons tattooed chest, leaning in to press a warm kiss to his neck. But even though he knew not what Shura had in mind, he was a little concerned. Since when was he ever this affectionate? He must have really wanted out of that tube. That, or he’d gone mad and this was the side effect.
But, no matter. Raidou liked him tame anyway. Until a battle arose, that is.
The fiend’s face was now twisted in a wistful smile, shiranui would do the same job, right? Without wanting to make it too obvious, he called on his fiery talents and began to radiate a little more heat than before. He continued for a few seconds, making it warmer and warmer until it was pretty noticeable that the room had warmed up. Wanting to distract Raidou from the fact, he began to run his fingers through the human’s hair and rested his, by now quite warm, head on him.
All that wonderful warmth, it was beginning to make the summoner sleepy. He hummed drowsily, leaning into the demons touch. “Mmn…Shura, that feels good..”Oh, that voice. It could make a good demon go bad and even a Dominion instantly hard. Not to mention that beautiful face, angular cheekbones and jawline leading down to that long, white neck… Tempting. Very tempting.
…Change of plan. Now very well aware and self-concious he cast his glance over to Raidou’s face, only to return to staring at the wall rather quickly. He could still make this work, oh yes he could. Trying to focus again, and not burn down the entire building, he made himself warmer and warmer until the room felt like the worst of a hot summer’s day. Even with his resistance to heat, beads of sweat were beginning to form on his forehead. “Mmm, that so.”
“Huh?” The look on the human’s face just then was a little worrying for one moment, but he passed it off and tossed Raidou’s hat aside, which had been stabbing him rather painfully. “Aww, am I just a heater now? You know if I ingested the Gehenna magatama beforehand…” His curious look dissolved into one of pure evil intentions, a brand new prank forming in his mind.
Raidou smiled a little at the boy and snuggled a little closer, resting his now bare head on the boys collarbone. Right about now Raidou looked as though he was the cat, curled up just a little and looking very cute. That, of a nesting fox. “You’re a cute heater, at least. Much bigger than Gouto, too. Proper to cuddle when I’m sleeping.”
“Mmmhmm~” He mumbled, too preoccupied with his new scheme to really hear what Raidou was saying. He’d soon know the meaning of ‘heater’ if the demi-fiend could pull this one off right. Shura moved one of his hands to bury it in the summoner’s short hair, still staring at the walls blankly and not really paying attention.
And the devil summoner as none the wiser. He smiled at the touch and nuzzled the demons tattooed chest, leaning in to press a warm kiss to his neck. But even though he knew not what Shura had in mind, he was a little concerned. Since when was he ever this affectionate? He must have really wanted out of that tube. That, or he’d gone mad and this was the side effect.
But, no matter. Raidou liked him tame anyway. Until a battle arose, that is.
The fiend’s face was now twisted in a wistful smile, shiranui would do the same job, right? Without wanting to make it too obvious, he called on his fiery talents and began to radiate a little more heat than before. He continued for a few seconds, making it warmer and warmer until it was pretty noticeable that the room had warmed up. Wanting to distract Raidou from the fact, he began to run his fingers through the human’s hair and rested his, by now quite warm, head on him.
“Yes I understand, Naoki-kun..” Raidou said, guiding him to sit on his bed, taking a seat beside the younger boy. “That’s why I try no tot put you in the tube very often. I know you don’t like it.” Yes, he knew it all too well. The way Hito-Shura looked at him when he’d left him inside it for more than a day was a well enough form of evidence. The demon didn’t exactly sleep well while he was in there, said the cramped space gave him a head ache. This was why so often Narumi would catch the demi-fiend sleeping in Raidous bed. The summoner couldn’t stand the thought of him unable to sleep all night and feeling so bad about it.
“You say not very often, but in actual fact sometimes is it often.” The fiend sighs heavily and rolls around on the bed, stretching out like a cat. He yawns and curls up, enjoying the comfort. “Well it feels like often anyway, and no-one seems to want me arouuuu~uund.” He pouted childishly and poked Raidou in the back.
Raidou squeaked at the poke and batted the boys hand away. “I want you around.” he stated with a pout of his own aimed back at the demon and suddenly flopped on top of him, thin arms wrapping around his waist. “I miss not having you out of your tube. Sleeping at night without you acting like a cat at the foot of my bed is lonely.”
“So do I make a better cat than that furball?” He smirked and put his hands behind his head, waiting expectantly for an answer. He felt quite proud of the fact he’d got the ‘emotionless’ summoner to show displays of affection like that, without even batting an eyelid. Perhaps it was worth staying in the human world for a bit after all, even if it meant contending with some other particularly annoying demons.
Raidou chuckled at the idea that suddenly popped into his head; an image of bad ass little Hito-Shura with kitty ears and a tail, meowing cutely at him. A distinct need to to use a fox tail on him suddenly overtook the summoner. But he squashed it down and ignored it as best he could, lest he get himself killed with such merry little amusements. “Don’t know if you’re better than the real thing, but it’s nice to have the extra warmth at night.” When he wasn’t sleeping in a certain detectives bed, that is. But that was a completely different matter, and much lest chaste than his intentions with the demi-fiend.
Unless said demi-fiend started it, that is.
“Huh?” The look on the human’s face just then was a little worrying for one moment, but he passed it off and tossed Raidou’s hat aside, which had been stabbing him rather painfully. “Aww, am I just a heater now? You know if I ingested the Gehenna magatama beforehand…” His curious look dissolved into one of pure evil intentions, a brand new prank forming in his mind.
Raidou smiled a little at the boy and snuggled a little closer, resting his now bare head on the boys collarbone. Right about now Raidou looked as though he was the cat, curled up just a little and looking very cute. That, of a nesting fox. “You’re a cute heater, at least. Much bigger than Gouto, too. Proper to cuddle when I’m sleeping.”
“Mmmhmm~” He mumbled, too preoccupied with his new scheme to really hear what Raidou was saying. He’d soon know the meaning of ‘heater’ if the demi-fiend could pull this one off right. Shura moved one of his hands to bury it in the summoner’s short hair, still staring at the walls blankly and not really paying attention.
“Yes I understand, Naoki-kun..” Raidou said, guiding him to sit on his bed, taking a seat beside the younger boy. “That’s why I try no tot put you in the tube very often. I know you don’t like it.” Yes, he knew it all too well. The way Hito-Shura looked at him when he’d left him inside it for more than a day was a well enough form of evidence. The demon didn’t exactly sleep well while he was in there, said the cramped space gave him a head ache. This was why so often Narumi would catch the demi-fiend sleeping in Raidous bed. The summoner couldn’t stand the thought of him unable to sleep all night and feeling so bad about it.
“You say not very often, but in actual fact sometimes is it often.” The fiend sighs heavily and rolls around on the bed, stretching out like a cat. He yawns and curls up, enjoying the comfort. “Well it feels like often anyway, and no-one seems to want me arouuuu~uund.” He pouted childishly and poked Raidou in the back.
Raidou squeaked at the poke and batted the boys hand away. “I want you around.” he stated with a pout of his own aimed back at the demon and suddenly flopped on top of him, thin arms wrapping around his waist. “I miss not having you out of your tube. Sleeping at night without you acting like a cat at the foot of my bed is lonely.”
“So do I make a better cat than that furball?” He smirked and put his hands behind his head, waiting expectantly for an answer. He felt quite proud of the fact he’d got the ‘emotionless’ summoner to show displays of affection like that, without even batting an eyelid. Perhaps it was worth staying in the human world for a bit after all, even if it meant contending with some other particularly annoying demons.
Raidou chuckled at the idea that suddenly popped into his head; an image of bad ass little Hito-Shura with kitty ears and a tail, meowing cutely at him. A distinct need to to use a fox tail on him suddenly overtook the summoner. But he squashed it down and ignored it as best he could, lest he get himself killed with such merry little amusements. “Don’t know if you’re better than the real thing, but it’s nice to have the extra warmth at night.” When he wasn’t sleeping in a certain detectives bed, that is. But that was a completely different matter, and much lest chaste than his intentions with the demi-fiend.
Unless said demi-fiend started it, that is.
“Huh?” The look on the human’s face just then was a little worrying for one moment, but he passed it off and tossed Raidou’s hat aside, which had been stabbing him rather painfully. “Aww, am I just a heater now? You know if I ingested the Gehenna magatama beforehand…” His curious look dissolved into one of pure evil intentions, a brand new prank forming in his mind.
“Yes I understand, Naoki-kun..” Raidou said, guiding him to sit on his bed, taking a seat beside the younger boy. “That’s why I try no tot put you in the tube very often. I know you don’t like it.” Yes, he knew it all too well. The way Hito-Shura looked at him when he’d left him inside it for more than a day was a well enough form of evidence. The demon didn’t exactly sleep well while he was in there, said the cramped space gave him a head ache. This was why so often Narumi would catch the demi-fiend sleeping in Raidous bed. The summoner couldn’t stand the thought of him unable to sleep all night and feeling so bad about it.
“You say not very often, but in actual fact sometimes is it often.” The fiend sighs heavily and rolls around on the bed, stretching out like a cat. He yawns and curls up, enjoying the comfort. “Well it feels like often anyway, and no-one seems to want me arouuuu~uund.” He pouted childishly and poked Raidou in the back.
Raidou squeaked at the poke and batted the boys hand away. “I want you around.” he stated with a pout of his own aimed back at the demon and suddenly flopped on top of him, thin arms wrapping around his waist. “I miss not having you out of your tube. Sleeping at night without you acting like a cat at the foot of my bed is lonely.”
“So do I make a better cat than that furball?” He smirked and put his hands behind his head, waiting expectantly for an answer. He felt quite proud of the fact he’d got the ‘emotionless’ summoner to show displays of affection like that, without even batting an eyelid. Perhaps it was worth staying in the human world for a bit after all, even if it meant contending with some other particularly annoying demons.
“Yes I understand, Naoki-kun..” Raidou said, guiding him to sit on his bed, taking a seat beside the younger boy. “That’s why I try no tot put you in the tube very often. I know you don’t like it.” Yes, he knew it all too well. The way Hito-Shura looked at him when he’d left him inside it for more than a day was a well enough form of evidence. The demon didn’t exactly sleep well while he was in there, said the cramped space gave him a head ache. This was why so often Narumi would catch the demi-fiend sleeping in Raidous bed. The summoner couldn’t stand the thought of him unable to sleep all night and feeling so bad about it.
“You say not very often, but in actual fact sometimes is it often.” The fiend sighs heavily and rolls around on the bed, stretching out like a cat. He yawns and curls up, enjoying the comfort. “Well it feels like often anyway, and no-one seems to want me arouuuu~uund.” He pouted childishly and poked Raidou in the back.
“Gouto!” The frantic feline made a quick getaway out the nearest open window, meowing in distress. The summoner left behind let out an exasperated sigh, retrieving from under the wooden straight-backed couch something he’d been searching for for nearly a week, Hito-Shuras tube. Seems his guardian cat, tired of his awkward teenage hormones getting in the way of his work had hidden his favored demon. He’d be angry, really he would, but it would do him no good. Instead he took the tube back to his room, quietly chanting the summoning spell under his breath. He was sure after being in captivity so long the demi-fiend would want out.
A burst of green light lit up Hitoshura’s vision as he found himself back in the little detective agency again. How long had it been since he was last let out? He’d lost all sense of time in that tube, but it sure felt like a hell of a long time. He was going to wring that skinny human’s neck for this. He would twist it straight off his damn head!
“Care to explain?” He said, cracking an extremely pissed grin and crunching his knuckles intimidatingly.
Raidou was eerily calm as usual. He stood before the shorter demon with arms crossed over his chest and a frown on his lips. Clearly this was not the way for a boy his age, or one of his demons for that matter, to be speaking to him. But still, he answered promptly, tone only mildly expressing his annoyance. “It seems Gouto was trying to keep me from summoning you again. He hid your tube under the couch.”
“I am. Going. To murder. THAT GODDAMN CAT!!” He practically roared in Raidou’s face, seething with anger. All because of that cat, he’d been stuck in his tube for god knows how long! Didn’t it understand that he wasn’t okay with not getting fresh air every once in a while? Did it even understand what it’s like to be kept in one of those things all day, every day?? He growled menacingly and cast his glance around the room, ready to pounce at any sight of the black furball.
The boy received a deep frown in return. “Leave him alone, Naoki-kun. He’s just looking out for me.” And it wasn’t like Raidou was exactly pleased with the cat, either. He was pretty peeved as well. But harming his mentor wouldn’t do either of them any good. Not when dispatching Gouto would have the wrath of the clan come down on not only him, but Hito-shura as well. He didn’t want to be Gouto-Douji’d either.
“Looking out for you? What have I ever done wrong?” Okay he’d done a lot of things wrong, but nothing too bad! He hadn’t even seen too much of the stupid cat, let alone annoy it or something. He grumbled, clearly irritated. “Ugh, how long has it been anyway? It feels like I’ve been in there for years!”
“You were missing for about four days, I think,” the summoner replied, taking the boys tattooed hand and leading him back to his bedroom. “Don’t complain so much. At least I found you before you went stir-crazy.”
“Four days.” He dragged his feet on the floor, his voice sounding hollow. “More like four years.” He whispered vehemently and stared at the floor absent-mindedly as he was being lead by Raidou. “I can’t believe it took you four days. Do you know how hard it is being in one of those things for more than a few hours!?”
“Gouto!” The frantic feline made a quick getaway out the nearest open window, meowing in distress. The summoner left behind let out an exasperated sigh, retrieving from under the wooden straight-backed couch something he’d been searching for for nearly a week, Hito-Shuras tube. Seems his guardian cat, tired of his awkward teenage hormones getting in the way of his work had hidden his favored demon. He’d be angry, really he would, but it would do him no good. Instead he took the tube back to his room, quietly chanting the summoning spell under his breath. He was sure after being in captivity so long the demi-fiend would want out.
A burst of green light lit up Hitoshura’s vision as he found himself back in the little detective agency again. How long had it been since he was last let out? He’d lost all sense of time in that tube, but it sure felt like a hell of a long time. He was going to wring that skinny human’s neck for this. He would twist it straight off his damn head!
“Care to explain?” He said, cracking an extremely pissed grin and crunching his knuckles intimidatingly.
Raidou was eerily calm as usual. He stood before the shorter demon with arms crossed over his chest and a frown on his lips. Clearly this was not the way for a boy his age, or one of his demons for that matter, to be speaking to him. But still, he answered promptly, tone only mildly expressing his annoyance. “It seems Gouto was trying to keep me from summoning you again. He hid your tube under the couch.”
“I am. Going. To murder. THAT GODDAMN CAT!!” He practically roared in Raidou’s face, seething with anger. All because of that cat, he’d been stuck in his tube for god knows how long! Didn’t it understand that he wasn’t okay with not getting fresh air every once in a while? Did it even understand what it’s like to be kept in one of those things all day, every day?? He growled menacingly and cast his glance around the room, ready to pounce at any sight of the black furball.
The boy received a deep frown in return. “Leave him alone, Naoki-kun. He’s just looking out for me.” And it wasn’t like Raidou was exactly pleased with the cat, either. He was pretty peeved as well. But harming his mentor wouldn’t do either of them any good. Not when dispatching Gouto would have the wrath of the clan come down on not only him, but Hito-shura as well. He didn’t want to be Gouto-Douji’d either.
“Looking out for you? What have I ever done wrong?” Okay he’d done a lot of things wrong, but nothing too bad! He hadn’t even seen too much of the stupid cat, let alone annoy it or something. He grumbled, clearly irritated. “Ugh, how long has it been anyway? It feels like I’ve been in there for years!”
