Liar (SaruMi)

Seventeen

"They're running late..." Mikoto spoke in a low tone, blowing smoke past his lips. He was currently still in bed, bare chested with his arm wrapped tightly around a pair of rather slender shoulders. A hand lightly ran across his chest, followed by the sound of a small sigh. Curled up beside Mikoto, was Munakata. He had been laying on his side, his head resting on the Red King's shoulder. Hearing what the red head muttered, Munakata lifted his own head slowly, reaching across the other so he could retrieve his glasses from the night stand. Once they were in place, his purple colored eyes shifted toward the time. It was only five minutes after twelve, which was exactly where the problem was since he knew Fushimi was never late.

"It seems so..." Munakata let out a small sigh as he moved himself to a sitting position. His own upper body was bare as well, and covered in quite a few marks from a certain red head. Mikoto hummed softly, his golden eyes trailing over the Blue King's slender form, too slender of a form if Mikoto had to be honest.

"Do you want to give 'em a few more minutes, or should we start searchin'?" Mikoto asked, not really sounding like he wanted to get up yet. Actually, he didn't want the tight ass beside him to be taking off so quickly either. After putting out his cigarette, Mikoto shifted to where he was fully sitting up as well, only to bring his arms around Munakata's slender waist. Sighing quietly, the Blue King leaned himself back against Mikoto's chest, only for a moment before he turned to look at the other.

"If they weren't being chased around, I'd allow them to have a few more minutes... However, this is a very serious time. Something could have happened to them, so we need to find them." Munakata's tone was as plain and proper as usual. Such a tone irritated Mikoto, but at the same time, he knew how to get a much more excited tone out of the other. Though, this really wasn't the time to do such a thing.

"Do you honestly have to use that boring tone when it's just the two of us?" The red head asked as he brought his face down to Munakata's bare neck, only to place light kisses along the bite marks that were still very visible from their previous night. Rolling his own eyes in an unamused way, the Blue King shifted his head to the side, allowing Mikoto to have a bit more room.

"You know I refuse to speak in any other way. You already get enough out of me..." The blue haired male muttered softly. Mikoto really was annoying and he had such a barbaric way of doing things. Rolling his eyes once again, Munakata lifted his phone up so he could pull up Fushimi's contact information. "If he doesn't answer, we have to get moving."

"Reisi...just give 'em a few more minutes. Yata probably distracted him and pulled him into different shops or somethin'." Mikoto's grasp on Munakata tightened slightly, not wanting to allow the other to escape from him just yet.

"Mikoto, this is serious. We can't afford to waste any extra time. We should have gone after them after dealing with that bastard the other day, but we didn't. That may have been a huge mistake." Munakata huffed as he tried to pull himself away, only to find such a thing practically impossible. Mikoto was holding onto him even tighter than before, to the point where he was being nearly squashed.

"I know this is serious...but...I can't let you go yet... If I do, you'll just go right back to working yourself to the ground and I'll be very pissed at ya..." Mikoto growled lowly, only to slightly nip at Munakata's neck.

"H-hey! We don't have time for that you damn animal! We have to figure out where the hell they are!" Munakata's cheeks had turned a dark shade of red as he tried his hardest to push Mikoto away from his neck. He couldn't allow himself to break at a time like this. Their clansmen could be in danger at this very second, yet it seemed the Red King had other things on his mind. A low growl escaped from Mikoto's throat. He then shifted so he could press his lips to the other alpha's ear.