Event'd & Locked to Suzaku (lancezaku)?

[dyingbeloved]

"Things...couldn't be worst." Ichiru found himself in the main lobby of the hotel-dressed in a long flowing wedding gown-the veil covering his pale face and his silver hair was pulled into a low pony tail behind his neck. His dress was a strapless one and who knows how it kept to his slender figure. He thought it was going to fall off. It sure was

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[dyingbeloved]

"Don't lie." Ichiru told Suzaku in a serious tone, he knew the syntoms of the drug and how it affects another- he had already went through it before,"The drug...will get stronger...impossible to fight." Only one solution and he didn't, "I....don't mind." Ichiru didn't know what he was saying," Better than giving your body to strangers." He stated. He had sex once before-with his twin, no one else.

[dyingbeloved]

The sudden action made his skin shiver and then he saw the other on the ground, curled up into a ball. Ichiru knelt down on both legs and rested his hands on his knees,"Suzaku is still Suzaku no matter what." He felt like he had to remind him. Ichiru wasn't the type to force-just silence.

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru wouldn't laugh, not at Suzaku. His connection with him was too strong and he didn't want to break it. He took Suzaku's hand and held it to his cheek, resting his face into it," You don't have to He told him-he just wanted to hold his hand there,"Suzaku is not, Suzaku...I won't hate you."

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru smiled, it was rare how bright his smile was," You sound so much like him." But he shouldn't let his mind think about his brother no matter how much he pictured him with him. He wasn't, Suzaku was and when those lips pressed upon his a new feeling of heat ran through his body-an arm held onto to the brunette's neck and shoulder-pulling him closer.

He broke away and his whole was red again, he could understand why," Are you sure...Suzaku?"

[dyingbeloved]

It was going to be hard for him to decide who he truly loved-his heart ached when Suzaku pulled away from him,"Then, are you to help yourself too?" He asked, still trying to be kind and soft. It doesn't matter who they had sex with in the hotel-it doesn't car. He figured that Suzaku was looking for an excuse,"Suzaku is too kind." He reached for the other's wrist and held onto it,"Being with you, it makes me...forget about my past..." He let his hair hide his eyes as he sat up.

[dyingbeloved]

Ichiru doesn't want to feel upset and he wasn't going to show it to the other,"Suzaku..." He called out his name as if he was going to leave him,"I like you and...you are kind." He wanted Suzaku to learn and accept what he was trying to say,"And what lines....?" Does it matter that much? Why? Will it always end this way? He refused to believe it.

[dyingbeloved]

He smiled again, the hand moving through his hair felt good and warm. He flushed as he replied,"I-I don't think...so." The hotel made it easier for him and Suzaku to do what they want,"Promised?" Ichiru wanted to know and hopefully after this ordeal, he can ask him about it again. That gentle touch made his whole body shiver as if he was meant to be touched.