Hi! My name's Nelle-chan. Nice to meet you all.
DUST TO DUST
Prologue: He Sees You When You're Sleeping
If someone's going to ask him what his favourite pastime was, he'd say that it was watching an angel sleep.
Yes, there's nothing else that he could describe this perfect creature but that he's an angel with the way his baby blue locks would fall on his forehead, framing his face and those thick lashes gently sweeping down porcelain cheeks that were currently dusted by a faint red tint and those slightly parted pinkish lips, lips that could, in his opinion, send someone to heaven.
Yes, he was an angel indeed. His angel.
He gave a start when he heard his angel moan as if he was about to wake up. He tensed, with eyes swiftly scanning the room for a place to hide but then his angel on the bed just moved a bit and went back to his peaceful slumber, oblivious to him standing at the foot of the bed and intently watching him. Relieved, he let his hungry gaze roam all over his angel's petite frame, his eyes darkening at the sight of those creamy legs that were exposed when his angel moved.
Letting out a silent groan, he went closer and sat on the side of the bed. Biting his lip as a way to restrain himself, he lifted a hand and placed it on his angel's cheek, his thumb stroking the slightly parted pink lips. An almost-violent shudder escaped him when his angel let out a sigh, his warm breath caressing his thumb. Fuck it, he silently cursed then before he could stop himself, he had already dipped his head and sealed those lips with his.
Another violent shudder ran through his spine the moment his lips touched the angel's. He felt like a man who was able to drink water after being stuck in the desert for a long time. The only difference was that this 'water' he was tasting was sweeter. Pushing out his tongue, a guttural moan escaped his throat the moment he began to explore the sweet cavern of his angel. God, if this was a dream, he didn't want to wake up anymore.
The moan that came out from his angel, pulled him back to reality. Eyes wide, and totally aroused, he stumbled back. Struggling to recover his regular breathing, he watched as his angel turned to him, eyes still closed but now a small smile was etched on his peaceful face. His heart skipped a beat at that rare sight and he felt overjoyed that it was him who caused it until his angel whispered a name.
Someone else's name.
"Sei..."
Eyes turning to slits, he clenched his fist. The arousal and joy he felt a while ago was now replaced by intense anger. So his angel thought he was that bastard Akashi? Just as he thought, that guy wasn't someone to be trusted with. Especially with his precious angel.
Hastily turning around, he vowed he would never let anyone get in the way of him and his beloved. He would do anything just to make sure that this beautiful, pure creature was his and his alone.
Even if that meant he'd kill anybody who stands in between them.