Another Fanfic... sorry quite short!
Title: Winds and Crossdressing
Pairings: Murata x Shinou!
Warnings: Cross-dressing
Summary: "Don't you look beautiful,my sage?"
This fic is inspire by
kgsandbear's fanart! Thanks!!! And sorry, if it's kind of short!
Here is the beautiful fanart that inspired me!
Cute, isn't it?
Well, here's the fic... excuse me for my typos and misspelling. I am not a really good writer yet
“Don’t you look beautiful, my sage” a sneering voice said.
The young double black student version of the Great Sage turned around frowning. The blonde man looked at him head to toe. From the frills sewed on the neckline to the hem of his skirt and he nodded. Then his eyes went to his slim arms and flawless skin almost hungrily.
“Yes, nothing is lovelier as you…” Shinou said as he walked to his sage. “Now, if only I can do something about your glasses” he sighed as he leaned forward. “They are obscuring my view from such dark eyes” He shook his head dramatically.
“Tell me again… why am I doing this?” Murata asked. Sure, he had worn frilly things for Shibuya Miko but this…
“You deprived me the pleasure of seeing you as a woman” he said quietly.
Damn you, Christine… Now I am here to suffer from his taunts! He swore to his previous self.
Shinou laughed. Again, he had forgotten that this king can read his mind. Shinou’s laughter was clear and he had to smile to himself just by hearing it.
The wind blew; it passed through the open windows. It was already night time and the wind is chilly. Murata looked at the windows and sighed. He had done it because he knew Shinou wouldn’t leave his head alone for months just to see him cross-dress. He wrapped his arms around himself but he was surprised when he felt the velvety cloth on his body. Shinou himself had wrapped his cloak on his body. The wool on the neckline tickled him and Shinou smiled wickedly. He already knew that smile and Murata stepped back. But his legs met the edge of his bed; his knees buckled and found himself on the bed, sitting.
“Now, what an enticing position…” Shinou said walking to him, his lustful smile widening.
Murata looked up helplessly… yes… he really is helpless in situation like this… He put his legs together like for self-defense.
The wind blew again and he tried to cover his bare arms so held on Shinou’s cloak. He felt Shinou’s warmth… it still lingers there. Warmth…?
That can’t be… Shinou is a spirit now… wasn’t he?
“Shrewd as ever, my sage… but let’s leave that for later, I have more important things to discuss with you and let my mouth tell your skin about it…” Shinou said seductively leaning forward and putting his hand on the bed.
He leaned closer and pressed his lips to Murata’s neck gently sucking on it.
Sighing, Murata let himself fall into submission……………