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Beautiful Goodbye ~Kismet Series~

By: liebschaden
folder Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 10
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Sector Seven

First, thanks to sapphire for reviewing! **hugs**

Second, if you haven't visited my blog, I'm all moved in to my new apartment which means updates will continue once a week again. Until BG is done. Hopefully by then I have several chapter of the next story for you guys. O_O

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Sector Seven

Jay Cummings:

“It’s been a long time since I’ve cooked.” I evenly split the chicken stir-fry onto two plates as Roy sets the table.

“Same here. Normally Jade does this stuff.”

“Normally I just eat out.”

I take the two plates to the table and set them down. We sit down and start eating. To my surprise, it’s actually good.

“Alright, now it’s Q and A time.” I pause, fork halfway to my mouth. “I want to know your past.”

I place the fork down on my plate and stare at the food. My appetite is gone now.

Should I? This is something that only Kitsune and Komurikku know and only certain parts. Things that I’ve kept hidden and buried for so long…

“You first.” It’s the only thing I can say.

He hesitates for a few seconds before shrugging his shoulders. “Hell, what’s the worst that can happen.”

How can he agree so easily?

He places his fork down and crosses his arms on the table.

“My family was pretty much the typical happy little thing for the first ten years of my life. I had two younger siblings, a brother and a sister. Matt was six when it happened and Sarah was two. A few months after my tenth birthday, I started to get really bad migraines. I went to hospitals but all they could give me were pills. They didn’t help. At some point I was able to hear voices through the pain. It didn’t take me too long to figure out it was family I was hearing.

“My parents were worried about me. My siblings too. Sarah would brings me flowers she’d steal from the neighbour to try and make me feel better.” A sad smile forms on his face. He must have really loved his sister.

“Soon, the headaches stopped and I could hear more clearly. One day, I responded to something my mom thought. After several weeks of this, they grew scared. I remember one night my juice tasting funny. My dad said it was my imagination and told me to drink it all. I did. The next day, I woke up and they were gone.”

“Gone?”

“They packed up what they could and left.”

“My God.”

“It gets better.” A bitter chuckle leaves him. “I was young so I decided to go looking for them, of course I didn’t know the way back to my house so I got lost quickly and spent that first night in some alleyway. I didn’t get to sleep a wink.”

“You were scared?”

“Of course I was. See, I didn’t know it until it started getting really late but there were some…unsavoury people lurking around that alleyway. Pretty much like most alleyways actually. All I remember is them laughing at me as I tried to get away. I bit them and scratched them, tried everything I could. For four years those bastards had me. They beat me and raped me and sold me out for drug money.”

What a life…

“Ya, a fucked up life.”

“Why only four years?”

“That’s when Tsubasa and Inuki found me. They killed those guys and took me in. They helped me control my powers, saying it wasn’t my fault that I had been given them. They eventually put me into Mydnite which only had Caesar, Calvin, and Raven at that time. Three years later, the others came in. And about two years after that, I found you for the first time.”

“I’m so sorry, Roy.”

“For what? Shit happens. And all this happened a long time ago. Hell, if they didn’t kill those guys I would have gone back to do it myself. Would have been more satisfying.”

Suddenly, a weird feeling starts to build within me. I almost wish those guys were alive too. I would love to tear them apart. How dare they thinks they can touch MY Roy and get away with it?!

Roy’s laughter breaks my thoughts. “Possessive much?”

I don’t even hide it. “Well, yeah! I mean…you’re my rival. It’s not right for someone else to even look at you the wrong way.” He laughs again and I glare at him.

“Alright, alright, now it’s your turn.”

Now there’s a sobering thought. He trusted me with his past, I guess I can do the same.

“I never knew my mom. She died giving birth to me. It drove my dad to drinking and he was violent when he did. I still have some scars from that.” I sigh before continuing. “He committed suicide when I was four. I lived in an orphanage from that point on until I was nine. It wasn’t so bad. There were some bullies but if you kept quiet and stayed away from them, they left you alone. I didn’t really care. Too traumatized and whatnot.” I wave my words away with my hand.

“I was adopted by a priest. It took me two years to come out of my shell. Three years after that, my powers started to awaken. There was a funeral going on. I walked into the room after the families had left and the dead body sat up and started talking to me. The priest walked in and caused my attention to split so the body went back to being dead. He dragged me from the mini church and locked me into a small room. It was dark and cold. I cried and called out to him but he didn’t answer. I told him I was sorry and wouldn’t do it again. I don’t know how long or how many times I apologized before he came and let me out. I was too happy to be free to notice the change in him.

“He brought me to a room and told me to lie down on the bed that was there. Being young and naïve, I let him tie my hands and legs to the bed posts. I didn’t really understand what was going on at the time, but I found out later that he was performing an exorcism on me. I remember being in pain. It was like he was trying to rip the soul from my body. I could feel myself starting to pass out. The last thing I remember seeing was Kitsune and Komurikku running into the room.

“When I woke up, they explained everything. Told me about my powers, about Kismet. I didn’t talk or respond to them in anyway. They helped with my powers but I still didn’t like to use them. It wasn’t until two years later that I started to get better, mainly because of Carlos. He never gave up trying to be my friend. It took me a while to tell and show Fyre what I could do. I was so scared of being rejected by them. But they were fine with it.

“A few months after that, I met you. And my world turned fucked up again.” I smirk at the look of mock hurt on his face.

“Now that’s mean. I think you need to be punished.” His hurt look turns to liquid desire as he stands and moves around the table.

I stand and wrap my arms around his neck. Lips press into mine and I moan at the contact. I guess we all have horror stories lurking in our pasts. I still want to kill those guys though.

“They’re already dead.”

“Not if I make them rise.”


Roy Foreman:

Wow. Never have I seen such a calculated evil gleam in his eyes before. I slip a hand down the back of his pants and pull his hips hard against mine. His mouth opens on a gasp and I crush our lips together. The kiss is vicious, all teeth and bites that almost draw blood. His hand goes to my hair and he pulls back, breaking our kiss. I growl low in my throat as his lips attack my neck. His thoughts radiate need. Who am I to disappoint?

I pull him down with me to the floor strip us of our clothes. He pulls my lips to his and nibbles on my bottom lip before thrusting his tongue into my mouth. Deciding to take back my role of top, I tilt his head back and push my tongue against his. He sucks almost lazily on my tongue, arching his hips to connect with mine. When he pulls back from the kiss, I somehow find us in reversed positions. I raise an eyebrow at him.

In response, he reaches behind himself and strokes my erection. My eyes roll back into my head and I try to move but can’t with him on top of me. I feel him lift up slightly before positioning the head of my cock at his entrance.

Oh God…

He slowly sits down and moans as he does so. Again, I try to thrust into him but his hands hold me down. When he’s fully seated, he clenches around me, snapping my control. I sit up and crush my lips to his. His arms wrap around my neck as he starts to move up and down in my lap. He gasps into the kiss when he goes down and hits his prostate. I push him onto his back and hold his hips. He spreads his legs wider and I pull out of him slowly before thrusting back in hard and fast.

“Roy!” He cries out my name and claws at my shoulders.

I do it again, pull out slowly and thrust in hard.

His legs wrap around my hips and he matches my speed. Reaching between us, I grab his erection and pump it fast. He pulls my head down to his and kisses me with desire and passion all rolled into one. My thumb slides over the tip of his head and he tightens up around me, come coating my hand and our stomachs. A few more thrusts into his tight heat and I follow after him.

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And so the pasts are revealed. What'd you guys think? Personally, I think they could have been better. >_>
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