It's His Fault (Luka and Yuki)

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I do not own Betrayal Knows My Name, the rights are own by the writer Odagiri Hotaru.

Luka's POV

"Luka, please tell me about our past"

I sigh, looking at him. Will he be disgusted by the truth. No, Yuki would never be disgusted by anyone he always so understanding even when one's action has no logic behind it.

"Luka, why are you so sad, do I make you sad? I'm sorry if I do. Luka your so important to me, I don't like seeing you so sad. What can I do that can put a smile on your face. I always feel safe around you and feel so lost without you. I felt so broken when you found me and since then whenever you're around my soul feels at peace. Why do I feel like that? If somebody were to ask me what color I love the most it would be grey. But not just any grey but the color grey your eyes give off when in the moonlight. Why do I always long for your touch. When I do receive it I feel like I'm remembering something only to forget it when you let go."

I stare at him in amazement. Is this how he truly feels. He really is my Yuki. " Yuki, in the past we were lovers," I tell him. confusion crosses his face as he tries to comprehend what I am just told him. when it finally clicks he's frowning. does he not feel the same way... why is he sad?

" Luka, are you still in love with the female Yuki?"

" No, I'm in love with Yuki. It doesn't matter what shape, form or gender you are. I will always love Yuki. I'm in love with your soul and you kind and loving nature." When I said that Yuki started to cry. I try to comfort him. I wrap my right hand around his waist and my left hand around his neck pulling him towards my chest. My right hand rubbing circles onto his back trying to soothe them as my left hand comes up to wipe the tears from his face. " Why are you upset Yuki. Do you not wish for this."

" No, you have no idea how long I've wished for this. Before you came to rescue me that night from the truck, I would draw pictures of you. Though, back then I believed you to be a character I made up. I'd even tell stories about you to the children at the orphanage. How a man with ebony black hair and pale white skin used to visit a lonely princess. How they fell in love with each other. And how their love was forbidden because the two kingdoms were at war. I guess it all makes sense now. I did remember you in my own way."

My heart stopped by his confession. I can't believe this. Yuki remembers us and wants me as much as I want him. A vibrant smile spreads across my face. I'm so happy my Yuki loves me. I pull him in for a kiss.

Yuki POV

After my speech, Luka broke out into a beautiful smile. It's a smile that gave me such nostalgia though I know I have not seen it before... at least not in this life. Luka leans in to kiss me, our lips molding perfectly together. His scent was so intoxicating. He smelt of eucalyptus and mint, and his lips were so soft. His hands wrap around my waist and mine automatically wrap around his neck as if they belonged there. He pulled me in closer melding our bodies together. I lifted my head up giving him easier access to my mouth, deepening the kiss. I drown in the absolute bliss it gave me letting my eyes close. He bit my bottom lip asking permission, which I gladly gave to him. As his tongue probed my mouth I let out another moan. I felt him smirk against my lips. He licked my tongue encouraging me to play with him. I fumble around trying to keep up with him. He was just too skilled for me too. This may be my first kiss but I'm positive that he was the god of kissing. He released my mouth, allowing me to breathe. And went down to my neck, biting and sucking my skin. I moan at that, it feels so good. He backed me up against a tree. I moan more, at the new roughness of the bark against my back and how much more closer I was to Luka. I wrap my legs around his waist, Lifting me up giving him even more access to me as I move my neck a little granting him more skin to mark. He smiles into my neck and kisses it one more time before letting go. I whimper at the loss of contact. He laughs at me, putting me down. His laugh so beautiful, it was so husky and deep. My brain was shut down by it. Oh what he does to me, and that was just a kiss. I imagine what the tongue of his could do if he got between my legs. The thought of that sent a wave of excitement throughout my body.