SS: 'Days like these'
Title: 'Days like these'
Fandom: Saint Seiya
Characters: SagaxKanon.
Warnings: Twincest.
Summary: Saga has the day off. A Kanon happen a couple of ideas for the day. Saint Seiya
Kurumada belongs to and, unfortunately, also GEMES.
- I love you.
had not planned to tell; that would make his ego got beyond the temple of Athena. But it took hours being harassed by wicked hands that wandered timidly sides, causing slight tickling and giggling stupid that I could not control. Green eyes watched spellbound those playful fingers like reactions that marveled at the achievements, while a child smile came over his thin lips. Saga knew surprised and innocent expression that was completely false. We confirmed each time that those eyes were fixed on hers, and not lost in their actions but sparkling and vibrant, while his lips widened his smile and unashamedly taught the other white teeth. Then, Kanon came to bury his nose against her neck, breathing hard and moving up to his ear to blow gently behind her, eliciting another laugh the most, and forced to twist their necks to escape the torture.
At least one hour of those games and Saga was so comfortable with the situation, he felt so comfortable ceding some control to his brother and so at peace with himself, that was impossible to suppress those words. Just to see Kanon lift the face - to look with a hint of surprise - was that he realized what he had said.
The child did not have time to retract. He smiled boldly before his attack again tickling.
- I know - Saga murmurs while trying to avoid those giggling teenager again - I also love myself.
A light slap on his head, not fully reached only because he managed to roll over and turn himself over his body, he said his comment was not well received. He gave a dry laugh when her brother got out of bed muttering something like "Ridiculous, spoiled, What the hell was I thinking?" and left him trying to accommodate his shirt. Kanon
observes every movement the body makes Saga with full attention, I wonder as strong as a body unable to move with such grace. He could not take two steps without bumping into something, and arguably were structurally identical. Saga stops in front of the mirror in her room and patiently tries to unravel the tangle that is his hair at the time. Kanon does not say a word until it is particularly difficult with a lock that comes behind her ear. The same with which he played just before.
- back here. It's your day off. You could use it ... for a change.
bufidito Saga lets out a troublesome and desist in unraveling one strand. By the way, ignores Kanon and try again to accommodate his shirt, puts it into his pants and out again. No form convinces him. Kanon
laughs quietly and calmly gets up to go to his brother, Saga has never been more worried than necessary for their appearance and if it does then, is to pretend to be upset with him because he really has no intention of be elsewhere. Although it is possible that, in fact, this is a bit annoying, after all, Kanon never responds differently when the words escape him and the younger twin is not believed necessary: for it is crystal clear also loves him. Just in case, do as you're sorry.
Once you reach the Saga, he rubs the tip of your fingers back through the fine strands of blue hair that mysteriously do not get caught in them. Manages to get a thrill from the other and smiles through the looking glass evil. The highest no smiles back and looks at the brow furrowed. The minor change of tactics and then stick against him, hugging him as if he were a favorite stuffed animal. She hugs him tight, taking the wrist if you try to escape and supports Saga cheek against his back, laughing and repeating over and over again 'I love you, I love you I love you ' fast, squeaky voice.
Saga is free but listening to the mantra repeated Kanon girlish voice, gives up and laughs loudly, throwing her head back and letting his body shake with every laugh that da. There are few times when you can laugh like that and the culprit is always the same, his twin, his brother, his friend and lately, her lover. He knows that anywhere else in any other situation, that relationship would have crossed the line of morality. However, it has stopped feeling guilty about it, after all, are they alone against the world, have survived thousands of battles, have been brought from death to give their lives to God and things will not change much in the years come. Fuck the rest of the world if you like, it never felt so alive as when I was with Kanon.
The laughter ceased and only hear the breathing of both trying to get back to normal. Kanon look back over his shoulder and this time, the smile that you spend is more calm, much more honest and transparent. Little effort, he rises and kisses her cheek, release the grip on his waist and takes a doll to drag it back to bed.
The largest is left to do for a while and a few inches before coming to the comfortable, stops and turning forces Kanon. He looks confused for a second, but seeing the face of his brother, with a mixture of shame and happiness, is closer to him, almost letting their bodies rub together and supports their forehead against Saga. His breaths are mixed, Saga closes his eyes and sighing caresses the cheek of Kanon with the tip of his nose. The child is emboldened with it and gently and slowly, puts his lips to her twin. The moves over them calmly, from time to time, as if he licks all the time in the world and no delay in answering Saga in the same way. Apparently today is one of those days. Kanon
bite your lips gently and between bites, gives him a kiss that seemed to last for hours. Does nothing but kiss him, not about your body go with their hands or their bodies melt into one. Saga think that's what she likes most about his brother. Nothing is ever the same with him. You can kiss a million times and no kiss is like the next. There are days where it intercepts the output of the kitchen and kisses as if for dear life, not asking permission, he feels ashamed and feels master of the mouth of Saga. It is as if trying to drown him with kisses and Saga constantly feels she is not able to keep pace without feeling that his head is spinning. More likely is that in those days, end up having sex in any available corner of the temple, both panting like animals and too exhausted to even think of reaching one of their beds, before falling asleep. Then there are days that start well, desperate and kisses marginalizing even worse, with hugs and Kanon almost chokes her body and pinned him between the wall and then regain some composure. Kanon support both palms on the wall and leaning his forehead against his brother, breathing rapidly for a moment trying to regain rhythm after gently kissing Saga. Saga embracing as it always does, like the most precious thing that has been guiding his hands and stumbled into his bedroom, still kissing, sometimes anxious, sometimes as if time had stopped. In those days, maybe the tables are turned and Saga Kanon leave all the work. Saga, then you will love like you know you like, strong and fast first with despair, as if time flew, and then alter a more measured pace, much slower and smoother, forcing open his eyes because he knows that this change of pace lets him unseated, eyes bright, but unfocused, unable to look at anything but the identical pair that looks adoringly. You can not deny that he likes those days.
There are days like that. Lazy days dawn, where habit rises early, days that are about to leave his room when his path is blocked by a sleepy Kanon, which is obliged to wake up early because he knows his brother will not stop do not because it is their day off. Those times, Kanon looks more asleep than awake, with messy hair covering his eyes and a shirt that is probably the setback because careless, quick, it has been thrown over the shoulders and grasps it with a long sigh and the weight of his body, forced him back to bed. As that morning, passing minute - sometimes hours - playful puffing against the neck, and as it finally waking up, begins fiddling with their clothes, to say stupid things and break the record of how many times can make you laugh in the morning. That day and taking advantage of the neglect of Saga, says something for it to bother and pretend to ignore it. Because Kanon is sure his brother is no longer able to be angry with him. And seek your forgiveness fake kissing him all the time in the world, as it does in the time. But does not touch his lips, knowing that it is very easy to lose control when your hands are clinging to the back of Saga, however, that day Saga and Kanon no duties intended to take the opportunity. Saga
sighs while kissing Kanon. Of all the days he has managed to decipher it, they are by far his favorite. These days you do not have anything better to do than wander around the temple and Kanon decides to confront his boredom by doing what he likes without haste. These days, Kanon strives to control their impulses and hugs him, plays with her hair, tells jokes, kisses per minute without difficulty. Play and forced, unwittingly, to play. Those days seem last week and surprisingly, a Saga do not mind.
After minutes, Kanon stop kissing and breathing hard. Not yet opened his eyes and Saga believed to be agitated because he was surprised by a kiss so calm. Then, the child opens his eyes and mouth opened and closed several times with the furrowed brow.
- I think I cramped his face - said fixing his eyes on Saga - is the last time I kiss you so long.
and pretends to do a tantrum. Saga laughing so hard that he is forced to close their eyes and therefore is lost Kanon triumphant smile. The lower ends by giving in and around the waist of the largest in a loose embrace. Saga puts her hands on each other's shoulders and smiles. With security, Kanon then threw it on the bed and shamelessly lie about it and take all morning to remove clothing, covering her lips and hands every corner of your body. Saga will do the same and just in Kanon is neglected, try to take control. Not succeed, and it matters little. The lowest - again - will be imposed, but will force himself to respect his desire to take time and make you love slowly, stretching each second to the fullest. Saga feel every part of your body tremble and ask you to go faster. Kanon is denied and you hold the head in his hands, while rammed with a superhuman control against his twin. Saga eyes not separate the child's face, covered in sweat from the effort to control every movement. Will be tempted a number of times to repeat the words that started with all but contain mainly because it is not able to articulate more than sighs and groans. Then your body will contract strongly and I thank the gods that Kanon has denied his request. A second later, the child will collapse without roughshod over him, panting against her neck, soaking with sweat even more. He will travel wearily back to the hands and awkwardly entangled in her hair, a slightly brighter blue than his. Then the child will forget the self-imposed barriers and has heard a whisper against 'I love you' almost airless. Saga
breathe heavy and closed his eyes, hugging him tightly. Will not answer, believes it is no longer necessary, and therefore gain a bite on the ear. Let out a chuckle and contrary to what he would do his twin murmur 'I love you too' against her hair before kissing his temple.
Si. Definitely, those are the favorite times of Saga. END ~ ~
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