Kusaraki Random Story

THIS IS A FANFICTION TO AN ORIGINAL WORK CALLED TORN FAMILY PORTRAIT, WHICH IS ALSO BY ME AND A FRIEND NAMED MELISSA NORVELL. I REALLY LIKE THIS COUPLE SO I DECIDED TO WRITE A FANFICTION FOR THEM. IF YOU WANT, PLEASE READ TORN FAMILY PORTRAIT.

(My Friend, My Life)

Temporary name

By: SilverIsamu

A/N: Here is just a random song fic that I thought of. If you like this, then check out the original story of Torn Family Portrait and our one shot bar chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Zenkoukushou Kusarigane; he is copyright Melissa Norvell. But I do own Torn Family Portrait, this story idea and Fusao Araki.

Song: “Bless the Broken Road” by Rascal Flatts

Warnings: Shounen-ai, Language, And Sexual Content

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Shounen-ai: This story was made around these characters in love.

Language: There will be cursing in here, so beware.

Sexual Content: This story was also made around these characters with them getting very intimate.

Consider yourself warned.

Summary: When you’ve been someone’s friend for along time, questions begin to surface, and you begin to imagine yourself with this person, needing them, loving them…but what if they are the same gender as you?

Rating: T/PG 13

Genre: Romance/Psychological

Title: My friend, my life (temporary title)

By: SilverIsamu

Scene 1

Araki stared intently at Kusarigane’s sleeping form as he could feel the temperature rise. He couldn’t tell or not if the room was really spinning. He turned on his side and ran his hand through the dark man’s hair, tracing every strand as if it were the last time he’d ever see his companion. He thought over the mission that they had just finished and come to think of it, he really didn’t notice how innocent his friend looked after each time they fell asleep together, whether they were on the ground or cooped up inside of a hotel in their well deserving beds. Kusarigane had, as always, fought a good fight and was already fast asleep.

“Kusa-kun, who has been by my side for a long time? You… I wish I could show you what goes through my mind each time I see you slicing through those bodies as if they had no meaning…”

I set out on a narrow way, many years ago

Hoping I would find true love along the broken road

He moved his hand to the man’s side and slowly caressed his lanky form as the dark man’s breathing became barely audible and more content. Was Kusarigane awake? Had he heard Araki’s long awaited confession? The brown haired ninja decided to investigate.

“Kusarigane? Are you awake?” There was no response to the man’s question. Instead the ominous sounds of the night flooded their room of the hotel. Maybe he wanted his friend to hear it now, in the midst of night, so he wouldn’t have to say it later. “Come on, Araki…pull yourself together, you’ve got to be hearing things…Kusarigane is your best friend, there could never be any deeper feelings than that between you…”

But I got lost a time or two

Wiped my brow and kept pushing through

With a sigh, the older male pulled closer to the sleeping form with the resting hand as he laid his head on the other’s shoulder. He took in the scent of his partner and let the aroma run through his veins, his body twitching in response up against Kusarigane. ‘You smell so good…’ Araki thought, looking down at the other’s neck. He slowly breathed in then out trying to keep his composure. The thick neck muscles shuddered upon feeling the breath of the man. Araki loved being this close to Kusarigane. It was like the closer he was, the more connected he felt to him, mentally and physically. And at times, he couldn’t deny it; but he wanted to be closer.

I couldn’t see how every sign

Pointed straight to you…

“Kusarigane…I want you to feel better…” His voice came to a whisper. Letting his whole arm slide down to where he was holding him, he again moved closer, to where the sleeping man’s back was against his stomach. His partner shifted, and almost like a coincidence, he moved closer to Araki. The elder man froze. He didn’t know if Kusarigane was awake and getting ready to beat the shit out of him, or if he was still sleeping. The warmth of his body only made Araki want him more. Feeling that boldness from before, he brought his hand up again and lightly played with the other man’s ear lobe, flicking his finger along the outside of his ear as well. Kusarigane turned his head towards Araki to where they were face to face. Still asleep, seeming to not know how close his face was to the brown haired other.

This caused to Araki’s muscles to become rigid and his cheeks to burn red with the fire they felt. ‘We’re…so…close…’He thought, trying to gain his composure back. Their lips were barely touching and his mind was speeding with thoughts of them kissing, if only his sleeping partner was awake, he wouldn’t feel right about kissing him when he wasn’t conscious. But still, the temptation was in abundance and he couldn’t help but to wonder what Kusarigane’s lips felt like. Was this his chance? Should he wake him before he did something he’d say he’d regret but secretly cherish?

Every long lost stream, led me to where you are

Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars

Pointing me on my way into your loving arms

Araki lay there, not sure what to do. Would he ever get another chance? Was this the opportunity he’d been waiting for? He stroked the side of his partner’s face, stalling for time to make his decision. ‘If I go for it, I’ll never have to wonder what it was like, whether he kisses me back or not. Ugh…’ He gazed upon the dark ninja’s face. The moonlight illuminating every rugged feature of his sleeping form.

“Kusa…koi…”He replied softly, coming out of a sigh. Leaving all abandon, he inched forward and firmly but gently kissed his sleeping beauty.

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you

The sensation only made his desires for his friend more known and more irresistible. Kusarigane’s lips were just as Araki thought they would be, and he knew whatever trouble he would get into with the hot headed one; it was worth it. Araki closed his eyes, taking in every amount of satisfaction he could. Whether it was love or lust that brought him to this point, he didn’t know, and he didn’t care.

Beside him, warm and secure, Kusarigane slowly awakened having felt the kiss of his close partner. ‘What the hell?’ Why was he kissing him? He had told Araki before that he wasn’t gay. The taller man had no choice but to lay there, for he was at a loss for not only words, but actions as well.

I think about the years I’ve spent

Just passing through

The kiss was comforting and passionate, leaving, the dark haired man even more puzzled on what to do. If he moved, Araki would stop and deep down he didn’t want him to. He himself has thought about their situation and came to the conclusion that things might work out. But the fact that he wasn’t a homosexual quickly hindered his mind from those questioning thoughts. After all, they have been partners for a long time and it was only normal for them to harbor such feelings…wasn’t it?

He felt his friend’s leg wrap around him, and now it was Kusarigane’s turn to become rigid and still. The blood rushed to his face and he felt a little dizzy, yet surprised. He could tell that his friend had intentions beyond either of their expectations. Araki was aroused and the dark ninja knew he had to do something to stop this, before they went to far. With that thought, Kusarigane closed his eyes and turned his face away from Araki, with the rest of his body following suit. Breaking the kiss, while still pretending to be asleep. He wanted his friend to stop, but he didn’t want to embarrass him by letting Araki know that he was awake. After all, he was afraid that he would have started enjoying the passionate affection and loving attention, that he’d return it in equal value.

I’d like to have the time I’ve lost

And give it back to you

Araki opened his lust filled eyes, feeling that incredible sensation being ripped away from him, due to the younger man’s actions. He didn’t want it to stop, and a barely audible protesting noise that came from his impure lips, said that and a whole lot more. His mind was clouded and all he could think about was holding Kusarigane close and them getting quite intimate. He kissed the man’s neck, only receiving no words, just more breathing, a little heavier than one who is sleeping.

The dark clad ninja opened his eyes. ‘He’s not stopping’ he thought. The warmth of the man’s lips was just as tempting as when they were kissing. Feeling the body of his friend press up against him again, he knew that this was going to be a long night. He tried his best to not pay attention to his obviously lonely partner, and actually try to go back to sleep. After all, he was still a little tired from their mission, and they had to wake up early and check out of the hotel. Maybe Araki would give up and find this to not be that interesting and go to sleep as well.

But he figured that wasn’t going to happen when the brown haired assassin gently took his hand and slowly caressed the back of his hand with his thumb that was feminine in comparison to his own.

“Kusarigane…I can’t help myself…I couldn’t even try to imagine what you would think if you were awake…” Araki spoke up.

But you just smile and take my hand

You’ve been there, you understand…

The spiky haired ninja knew that his plan wasn’t working, and that Araki would just continue to want him. So, he got up the courage to speak up. He slowly turned his head back to his friend’s, and before he could utter a word, he felt the exploring lips of his partner’s to his own once more, his tongue threatening to enter, but not daring enough.

It’s all part of a grander plan

That is coming true

Kusarigane couldn’t help but make a small noise, ranging from sympathetic to sensual. It was evident that the actions of his teammate made him feel loved…even if it were from someone of the same gender, and his long time friend, Fusao Araki, for that matter. He wanted to stay in this moment in time, and never again care about what tomorrow would bring. He could feel his breathing become erotic and he tried with all that he had in him to not show it, and have Araki know. He too, needed this and maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing.

‘Araki, look what you do to me…I can’t even think straight…I…give…up…’

Every long lost dream

Led me to where you are

The black haired ninja slowly took in a breath, he wasn’t sure what he was doing, but what he was sure of is that he wanted this, and nothing else.

Others who broke my heart

They were like northern stars

He, too, liked the bond that he and Araki shared. They could tell each other anything, and not get persecuted for it. But it was more than even that. He wasn’t sure what to call it, passing it off as just friendship, partnership…

Pointing me on my way

Into your loving arms

He had decided right there that this, what was happening was fate, but he thought that maybe that was a little farfetched…

This much I know is true…

For now, right now…it wouldn’t hurt for them to get a little closer…

He closed his eyes, and pretty sure that this was right, he gently pulled forward and leaned into the kiss, really, what could this hurt?

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you…

A/N: There you go! Yes, I know, evil cliffhanger, well I might post a continuation of this using another song that is describing Kusarigane’s feelings, then another one with both of their feelings for each other, but for now please R&R and tell me what you thought of this one in particular. Thanks and I love you all!