[Multi-chapter] The Watches Series: Affinity (2/??)
Title: The Watches Series: Affinity
Authors: tsuchi8562
Beta: andreja1989 <-- as always arigatou ♥
Pairing: SakurAiba
Genre: Fantasy, Drama, Romance
Rating NC-17
Disclaimer: No, we don't own anything... We're just Border Watch's glaziers
*MASTERPOST*
This was unexpected. Well, it’s true that Masaki had a crush on this Border Watch’s worker since he saw him but he didn’t expect that their lips would crush on each other. Aiba didn’t know who started the kiss, but it didn’t matter; the most important was the sensation and Sakurai’s taste - something between sweetness of chocolate and sourness of strawberries. The taller man crawled on the bed and without breaking the kiss he sat on top of Sho, pulling him closer and tangling his fingers in the latter’s hair. None of them uttered a word and even if they had somewhere inside their minds known that it’s so wrong, all doubts were left unspoken. A small shadow of hesitation appeared when the older man took off Masaki’s T-shirt, exposing milky white skin and birth-marked shoulder. This was too soon, Sakurai wasn’t fully healthy yet, but one look in those brown lakes filled with lust and the world outside disappeared.
“I want you…” Soft whisper tickled Aiba’s ear and his heart started such a mad race that he thought it will pop out of his chest any second. The next events were like in slow motion: Sho’s lips kissing every part of the exposed chest, flickering tongue teasing his nipple, teeth biting his shoulder gently, hands trying to unzip his pants… And then suddenly everything stopped.
“S-sakurai-san? Are you all right?” Masaki looked with concern at his soon-to-be-lover’s face and touched his cheek.
“I am fine… I just felt dizzy a bit…”
“I’m sorry… I shouldn’t…” The taller man tried to get off the bed but Sho’s strong grip stopped him.
“No. Stay… I said I want you and I mean it. Please, I am fine…” The Border Watch’s officer pulled Aiba closer and pecked his lips. “Stay…”
“I won’t go anywhere then…” Masaki smiled and got back on Sho’s laps, still worrying about the latter’s condition. Not wasting more time, he joined their lips again, not rushing things up, pushing Sakurai back a bit, making him half-sit in the most comfortable position possible. The taller man tried clumsily to get rid of the elder’s shirt and when he finally managed to do that his fingers wandered around the chest and stomach, up and down, finding their way to sensitive nipples. Moans that filled the air were so arousing that Aiba couldn’t stop wincing, when his jeans became tighter. He sat down, pressing their crotches together and started to roll his hips, rubbing his growing bulge against Sakurai’s, trying not to be too loud with his groaning (the walls were thin and there was danger that somebody will hear them). This was the second time when doubts hit him with large force; he will be the vessel, the Treaty… Can he love a mere Border Watch officer? He will become the most important thing in the world; he will be like some kind of god… And is it all right to love? Is it…?
“Masaki?” Sho’s voice brought him back to earth. “Something’s wrong?” All Aiba could do was to shake his head and smile. Of course it’s okay… Love can’t be wrong, right? Pushing all doubts away again he rolled off of Sakurai and took off his pants and boxers, took a bottle of lotion he always has with him, handed it to Sho and came back to his previous position. Sucking salty skin of Sho’s neck he pulled his sweatpants down, exposing semi-hard manhood. Masaki slowly rubbed the tip of Sakurai’s member, drowning in the brown lakes again and biting his lips. He surely didn’t see such a beautiful face before, perfect lips’ shape like they were made for kissing, eyes that you could kill for… All of this was within his reach and he certainly will enjoy every single move. Aiba’s hot breath tickled Sakurai’s chin, when the younger man whispered some incoherent words, licking those lips and moving his hips up to let Sho’s lubed fingers find their way to his entrance and prepare him for the act. As soon as he felt them invading him, loud moan left his throat and he saw fireworks when his sweet spot has been brushed. When the sensation repeated, his grip around the older man’s now fully hard flesh tightened as he stroked it in steady rhythm. Sakurai, as if he was reading the latter’s mind pulled out his fingers, placed his hands on Masaki’s hips and looked up. This one glance made Aiba move a bit forward and slowly sat on the hard manhood, feeling the walls stretching as the older man was filling him and closing his eyes tight. No, he wasn’t feeling any pain; he just wanted to feel more. He dared to look at the beloved face when Sho was fully buried inside and sparks in the Border Watch’s officer’s eyes made him start moving slowly up and down, with his eyes glued to Sakurai’s. The older one helped him, holding his hips and thrusting in steady pace, trying to find the right angle and when he felt the walls tightening up around him he knew that he hit the right place. Their bodies clashed against each other faster and faster, making the air in the room hotter and them more hungry of the kisses, caresses and touches. Masaki wrapped his fingers around his aching member and slowly started to stroke, but soon Sho’s hand joined and together they sent the younger man to heaven. It didn’t take long for the older man to follow his lover over the edge and that act probably made Sakurai more exhausted because soon he became pale and started to breathe fast. Aiba crawled off the Border Watch’s officer and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the latter with concern written on his face.
“I’m fine… Don’t worry…” The sick man whispered and leaned back, closing his eyes.
“Not convincing…” Masaki smiled and pulled the blanket on Sho and stroked his cheek, setting him off to dreamland.
***
Because Sakurai didn’t feel well for few last days the final test was postponed until further notice. Aiba was a regular visitor in the hotel’s room, since the Border Watch’s officer couldn’t move from bed for at least couple of days. Between the routine training Masaki was spending time with his new lover, knowing him better and learning more interesting things about him. He had a great time, spending hours with Sakurai and the fact that it was taking the precious hours of his sleep didn’t matter. Of course he was scolded by his tutors when he was barely conscious during the lectures, but he didn’t mind that. Whole shit about him being the most important person in the world; that he has to take care of his body because he needs a great amount of strength to handle the responsibility didn’t convince him at all. After all, everything he heard was just a theory - none of his teachers were the Treaty, so what they can know? Some rumors that Sho is the Treaty reached him but no-one wanted to tell him anything, trying to protect the vessel as much as possible. Masaki didn’t know what is he protected from but he had enough instant controls and tests and all he wanted to do was to make the exchange already. Except all those irritating facts recently another thought made him feel anxious. If he didn’t fall in love with Sakurai yet, he surely did it now. This rapid heartbeat, those butterflies in his stomach and happiness he felt each time he saw the Border Watch’s face was bigger every time, if it’s possible of course. And then he made a mistake… After another date with Sho (and another session of passionate making love) he came back to his room to find the chief of local Border Watch sitting on the chair next to the window.
“You are coming back late, Aiba-san.”
“I am sorry but I don’t remember that I have a curfew…” The woman shook her head and turned the light on.
“All you have is the responsibility as the new vessel. Taking care of your body and saving your strength for your task. Do you think that being the Treaty is an easy job?”
“No, I don’t know if it’s easy or not. And I believe you don’t know that either, right? Or were you the Treaty in the past?” Aiba didn’t care if he is rude or not. He truly had enough of scolding for his lifestyle.
“No, I wasn’t. Neither do you. But I am in this ‘business’ for years now and you just stepped in it, so please, trust us. Aiba-san… I am not talking about you coming back home late and sleeping on classes… I am talking about you having a close relationship with this Tokyo boy…” The woman’s eyes shone in the dim light of a small lamp when she was staring at the man in front of her.
“I don’t know what you are talking about…” Masaki moved a few steps away and looked straight in the amber eyes without any fear. As he predicted his relationship with Sho has to remain a secret.
“Come on, I know you are meeting him every day. Am I supposed to believe that you are playing chess?”
“No. We are not playing chess. We are talking… He IS the Treaty now, right? He knows about it a lot more than all of you!” Aiba sat down on the edge of the bed and was a bit angry. At the chief of Kyoto’s Border Watch, at himself, at the Treaty… At the whole world.
“He may be the Treaty but he is not a vessel. I doubt that he knows more. I heard some rumors, Aiba-san… That you are doing a lot more than talking… I don’t care about your sex life but think about it from a moral point of view. You will be the Treaty… The most sacred thing in entire universe… Can you allow yourself for such trivial things as love?”
“I can’t believe that a serious person as you, who is in charge of such important institution as Border watch on one of the biggest cities of Japan trusts in some rumors…”
“I can’t allow myself for any danger and if the possibility is 0,0001% I can’t take any risk. The Treaty is the most important thing and I hope you will understand it, Aiba-san. That’s why tomorrow at noon you will have a lying detector test. And you better pass it, we don’t have time to waste till final exam. Now take some sleep. Goodnight.” The woman bowed gently and left the apartment and as soon as Masaki was left alone he fell on the bed and drowned in thoughts. She was right, he soon will get great responsibility and his feelings seemed to be not important at all. What means one person, or even two, when the Earth can be endangered? But he didn’t feel anything like this before and he didn’t want to lose it. Maybe there is a way to kill the two birds with one stone? Nobody has to know…
Those thoughts were running through his head all night and he couldn’t fall asleep. Tired more than ever he went to the hall that used to belong to medical institute of the local university and sat down in the corner, waiting for the damn test to begin. The room was big, white and empty - except few chairs and the lying detector there was no other furniture. Also inside were only few people: the chief of Kyoto’s Border Watch, Sakurai Sho - as the main witness and the Treaty, a girl Masaki saw few times before, but didn’t have a chance to talk with (she came from Tokyo with her senpai) and two more people Aiba saw for the first time in his life. In high noon he was plugged in to the machine and after some unneeded prologue the test began. First, to check his body’s reactions the asked him some stupid questions about the color of the walls, his name etc. before they came to the main exam. To his surprise the question was asked by his lover who seemed to be extremely nervous.
“Aiba-san, are you in any emotional relationship with the current holder of the Treaty, Tokyo’s Border Watch’s officer Sakurai Sho?” Was it Masaki’s imagination or did the older man’s voice trembled?
“No.” He stated as firmly and cold as possible and looked straight in his last night’s visitor’s eyes. The woman parted her lips in shock but quickly closed them again and he could see her jaw moving. The man next to the machine took out the long piece of paper and marked something there but Aiba didn’t care about it. He watched, with the corner of his eye, Sho’s reaction, but he didn’t notice anything. Soon the result of the test was handed to every person present in the room until it reached in the end the Kyoto’s chief’s hands. She looked at it and nodded a few times, then she threw the paper on the ground.
“Congratulations, you passed the final test. You can go back to Tokyo now for the exchange. Now excuse me, I have some unfinished business. Goodbye.” Before Masaki could understand a thing, she disappeared along with the two men. Aiba was left in the hall with Sakurai and the girl, whose name he didn’t remember. So it’s just the beginning of his troubles, huh?