Part 3
The two kings rest side by side. They're basking in afterglow. Munakata rustles, one hand roaming the bed. He feels something under the pillow, pulls it out, and sees a picture of him that appears to have been cut from a magazine page. If he remembers correctly, it was taken for an interview he had with a lifestyle magazine.
"You don't wanna touch that." Suoh sounds cheeky. Before Munakata can ask why, Suoh goes on explaining. "Been using it as fap material."
Ew. But aww. Munakata finds it rather flattering than repulsive. He glances at the man beside him. His face reads "So, are we making love tonight?" Suoh turns to face him, using his right arm as a support. His fingers trace Munakata's slender body. He's glowing with red aura making the room warm and cozy.
"Why is your aura showing?" Munakata asks out of curiosity.
"Dunno. Got to do with you around." Suoh rubs Munakata's nipple. He can see his face flushing. "I won't go all the way with you before I can control this shit." He lights a fire on his fingertip. Munakata blows it out. He gets off the bed pulling the blanket with him. He spaces out, looking out the window. It's almost dawn. Suoh gets up to join him. He enfolds Munakata in his arms.
"Suoh..."
"It's Mi-" Suoh nibbles at Munakata's earlobe, then whispers the rest of his first name, one syllable at a time. "-ko-to."
"Mikoto." Munakata tries to get himself used to saying the name. It doesn't sound as natural as the fact that Suoh is supposed to be his natural enemy. But he wants to try his best.
"Yes?" Suoh responds obediently. He's a puppy and his owner is calling him.
"I have to leave soon. I have work in the morning."
Okay, now. Why'd he have to go and ruin the moment? Suoh goes back to his childish mode, sulking all the way out of the room. Munakata doesn't entertain the behavior. A minute later, Suoh comes back with a guitar in his hand. Still butt-naked, he takes a seat on the bed and starts tuning the guitar.
"You play?" asks Munakata, intrigued by the way Suoh acts like he owns the guitar.
"Kind of. Tatara been teaching me."
Oh, that one clingy man, huh? Munakata feigns ignorance trying to hide his jealousy but can't hold his interest in Suoh playing the guitar. There's something about the way Suoh's hair falls in his face while the man is focused on picking the guitar.
E A D G B e
Em D C
So close no matter how far
Em D C
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Em D C
Forever trusting who we are
G B Em
And nothing else matters
Em D...
Munakata grips Suoh's hands, stopping him from singing the rest of the song.
"What? Not a Metallica fan?" Suoh frowns. His lips are pouting.
Sexy. But... "I'd prefer Bach." Munakata seals Suoh's pouting lips with a kiss. He's skipping work today. Ah, it's true what they say. Opposites attract.
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Opposites Attract
Fanfiction"The Third and Red King Suoh Mikoto, what do you want?" Munakata manages formality. "You." Suoh answers, short and definite. To Munakata's surprise, Suoh pulls out something that looks like a... flower?
