Life is so Trivial~

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A voice test post for Byakuran!

Blah Blah blah and to ensnare Shou-chan . This will be fun especially the teasing Shou-chan part. Oh people can see the things that are crossed out? Isn't that something? Guess I've been found out~

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Shouichi's breathing hitched at Byakuran's questioning, but aside from the very, very quiet gasp there was nothing. He might not have mastered his breathing just yet, but Shouichi had had years to train in controlling his facial expression. He'd kept this charade up for nearly five years now after all.

"The only secrets I'm keeping, are the ones between the two of us," he whispered quietly, just a hint of darkness and anger in his voice. Not enough to sound defensive, but enough for Byakuran to know he felt insulted. The man would think it strange if he wasn't, even though in reality Shouichi had no right to be.

Because Byakuran was right, and hitting far, far too close to home.

"And unlike you, I don't pass on my work to my subordinates," Shouichi added, bringing his voice up to a casual tone again. He ran one hand through his hair and gave a small shake of the head. "There's a difference between 'asking them to help' and making them do all of it, Byakuran-san."

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Byakuran smiled, his face resembling that of a fox. But what Shouichi said was true, they did have secrets that only they knew."...And Shou-chan has been keeping those secrets really well."

He back off for now, but he hasn't been able to deny his intuition. He knew that his best friend wasn't being entirely honest. Still he didn't have any proof, and he still needed the red head. He still needed to utilize his abilities for his own benefit.

"So mean, Shou-chan, but guilty as charged. I've dirtied my hands already with building the Millefiore family to what it is. Don't you think I want to take it easy now?" Byakuran explained to Shouichi, his expression nonchalant. "What's the point of having people at your beck and call, if they aren't answering my silly whims?"

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Shouichi turned his head away, under the pretense of inspecting his new headphones. He didn't want to hear this, didn't want to be there when Byakuran spoke of his sins out loud. If the man didn't say anything, and if Shouichi ignored the reports and body counts, then he could pretend they were merely the leaders of something else, of a college club that had grown entirely far too big.

Even while he conspired with the enemy against him, he didn't want to fully admit to himself how evil his best friend truly was.

"And they really are silly," he awkwardly agreed, with a lot less humor than he'd hoped to inflect in his voice. Shouichi cleared his throat and reached for the headphones he'd been staring at. "I think I'll rest in my room before my flight. So if you'll excuse me, Byakuran-san..."

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"Leaving already, Shou-chan?" Byakuran asked, his hand as reaching out for the headphones, but instead of picking it up, he pushed them ever further out of Shouichi's reach. The headphone sliding a few inches away from Byakuran's hand, but a much farther distance for the Ginger.

"Aren't you going to say good bye to me properly?" The Millefiore sky lingered by the side of the couch watching his best friend, almost in a predatory way."...It's only respectable to get the sign off from your superior officer, right? You can't leave until I allow it."

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Shouichi frowned in irritation as Byakuran pushed his new headphones out of his reach. The man was lucky it hadn't slid completely off the desk or Shouichi would really be pissed. The technician sighed, turning around to regard his superior and his request. The look in the man's eyes told him that Byakuran wasn't asking for a simple by-your-leave.

Shouichi wasn't going to give in that easily, not if it was...not if it was the last time they could do this.

"I've already filed the paperwork for this but if you insist..." He got off the couch and stood in front of him stiffly, then bowed low. "I'm going to Japan, Byakuran-san, with your permission."

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Byakuran watched Shouichi get off the couch, and bow before him. All the mafioso could do was stare in slight awe and amusement, before bursting out laughing. Why was Shouichi being so shy? He knew the other had an idea of what he was hinting to.

He could play games, too. And he excelled at them, even."...That's all well and good, Shou-chan. But you can't go to Japan if you miss your flight? .I would hate for a mishap to occur, which would prevent you from going as you have planned."

The millefiore shrugged his shoulders." I even heard the next flight to Japan wouldn't be for a couple more days.If someone were to miss their flight, it could ruin all the preparations."

Byakuran turned back to Shouichi, a smirk pulling his lips, but his eyes spoke another story. They bore into him as if looking deep into his soul. His gaze unwavering, as if daring the other to defy him."It would be smart if Shou-chan appeased me."

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His body still folded into he deep bow, Shouichi swallowed hard at Byakuran's words. The tone was light but...was he...threatening him? Shouichi knew the man would never hurt him. At least, he was pretty sure he wouldn't.

This wasn't good. If he missed his flight then he would miss the meeting he'd arranged with Hibari Kyouya, as well as the procurement of the special bullet he was to use on Sawada Tsunayoshi. All the planning they'd done so far would be messed up. He needed to stick to their schedule, needed to--

--...calm down.

The way out of this was easy, really.

Shouichi straightened from his bow, sighed and shook his head. "You really are unbelievable..." he said again, in a soft whisper, as he knelt one knee between Byakuran's spread legs. He braced his arms on the couch behind the man and leaned close. "Well, what would 'appease' Byakuran-san?"

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Byakuran liked getting things his way. It was selfish, and childish, but so far those desires haven't worked against him yet. Especially since no could stand against him. Millefiore became a bigger threat than the Mafia world favorite, The Vongola family.

So the mafioso gladly accepted Shouichi's new attitude, a willingness to what was asked of him. As Shouichi hover over him, his knee tempting in between his legs, and the other's hand on either side of him."What would appease me is having you scream my name. Feeling you skin against mine. Being inside of Shou-chan. I want your body to remember me, your mind to be engraved with my image. That way Shou-chan cannot stray, he would crave me too much."

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Shouichi gasped, and his grip on the couch tightened as his legs threatened to give way underneath him. The flush that had yet to completely disappear from the squad captain's cheeks darkened once more, and it took him more than a few tries before he could speak a full sentence again.

"I won't, not even if the two of us didn't...do this."

Just another lie. One more lie to add to the thousands he'd spoken in the course of their...whatever they had.

Shouichi leaned closer, and softly pressed his lips against Byakuran's.

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The Supreme Commander's hands moved from his sides, one hooking around Shouichi's hips loosely and the other hand went up to grab onto the other's neck. His fingers pressed lightly against the other's flesh, but his hand was merely a weight, there was no strength to his grip.

"And what is 'this',Shou-chan?" Byakuran asked in a hushed tone, allowing Shouichi to kiss him. Though it was much too soft for his liking. The hand around Shouichi's neck tightened, bringing the other down closer to him and smashing their lips harder against each other.

In a way, he had to thank Shouichi for his revelation. A boy he had met not only in one world, but in another lifetime as well. It was from that interaction he was able to figure that he could share his mind with his other selves. A sign that he was truly different from everyone else.

And it was only natural to be friends with him. In every world, he had been closer to this person. He had happy, mundane times with Shouichi,as well as in his elevated position now. A treasured friend, a useful pawn...somehow they seem to meshed into one. Maybe in times like these none of things matter. It was simply acts of the flesh, carnal desires.

Byakuran broke the kiss,still keeping Shouichi close to him."What is 'this' that we're doing, Shou-chan? This is definitely not filing."

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"Definitely not," Shouichi agreed, but gave no straight answer to the man's question. He moved his knee from between Byakura's legs to outside them, then smoothly slid forward to sit on the man's lap. "None of this can go on record after all."

And then he fell silent, just staring at his best friend. Once he boarded that plane to Japan there would be no turning back-- not that he'd ever had that choice, knew he didn't, since the day he'd regained his memories. Shouichi slid one of his hands to Byakuran's face, lightly mapping it and memorizing it.

"I'll miss you," he said seriously, with an immense amount of honesty he alone would ever know and appreciate.

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Byakuran wasn't sure how to take the other's admission. Perhaps it stirred something in his black heart, something that was once warm and human. The white haired mafioso slowly smiled."I'm sure Shou-chan can't wait to get away from me. I'm sure my teasing has been insufferable, hasn't it?"

"But I will surely miss having Shou-chan so close to me. Everyone else is so strict and boring. No one's as fun to play with as you." Byakuran hummed softly. It sounded as if he was missing his favorite toy, maybe a little bit of it was something like that. But there was some sincerity in them as well. He did enjoy the red head's company. His relationship with Shouichi was one of the few that was this "close", and they knew each other even before he came involved with the mafia.

Byakuran shifted, sitting up and leaning into Shouichi, his mouth close to the other's ear. His teeth nibbling on the other's ear lobe before a tongue ran up the shell." But even if Shou-chan isn't here with me, my eyes will always follow you. Since Shou-chan belongs to me, he can't escape me. I won't let you."

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Shouichi shivered at the touch to his ear and Byakuran's words. His best friend had always been possessive, even when they were still back in college. His going to Japan was supposed to put a distance between them, both physically and emotionally. But now he wondered if it would just make Byakuran tighten the strings he'd weaved around him.

"Even after all this time, you still don't trust me?" Shouichi asked, his voice flat and cold but with the slightest hint of sadness. He didn't deserve to be trusted, not really, but not everything he'd done so far was just an act. In fact, most of his actions had been genuine...he really cared for his best friend. Even if he didn't deserve to be trusted, it still hurt that he wasn't.

Shouichi placed both hands on Byakuran's shoulders for balance, and slowly ground his hips against the man's.

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"Shou-chan is my dearest friend, of course I trust him." Byakuran replied against the other's neck, warm breath ghosting over his pale skin.

He did trust the sun guardian...to an extent. It should be easy to trust someone when you dictated their every move. Shouichi couldn't stray from his influence, but there was things Byakuran knew he couldn't control. The other's thoughts and emotions.

He nuzzled the other's neck as he felt the other roll his hips against him, and shifted his hips to meet Shouichi's."..It's everyone else I don't trust." He finished, biting into his best friend. Especially knowing that a friend of Shouichi's would be there. What was his name again? Sparkler? Spam? Spanner? Whatever.

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"Nngh-!"

Shouichi stiffened at the sudden sharp pain, his hands tightening around Byakuran's shoulders. But he didn't pull away. He would let Byakuran mark him as the man would, to reassure that he wouldn't stray. His 'loyalty' was the only trump card that Shouichi held over him, the only chance this world had at being saved.

"You have nothing to worry about..." Shouichi murmured, grinding his hips down a little more firmly. He groaned at the stimulation; it was nowhere near enough. "Byakura-san, I...don't have much time left."

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He wanted more time to play with Shouichi, but he didn't want the other miss his flight, especially since he was being so alleviating. Byakuran made sure his mark was clearly defined by his teeth before withdrawing.

"All right, Shou-chan~" He said in a sing song tone which was completely opposite from his action next.He pinned them both to the couch,hovering over the other as he unzipped Shouichi's pant revealing the underwear underneath."...we'll make this quick."

The mafioso simply tugged down the other's pants and tossed it aside in a matter of seconds,working on removing his.

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Shouichi yelped when Byakuran suddenly flipped them so that he was lying down on the couch. But it was soft, and didn't hurt the least bit, and the subordinate obediently lifted his hips when his boss tried to get his pants off. When Byakuran got off him to strip, goosebumps immediately appeared on the Japanese's legs. The man always kept his office cold.

"Are we...right here?" Shouichi asked, unconsciously rubbing his thighs together for some warmth. It made quite a sight, should Byakuran look. And the question was probably odd, considering they were already half-naked. It wasn't like Shouichi had never been taken on this couch either. But Byakuran didn't hide lube in his office...at least, Shouichi hadn't known him to.

"Do you have any...ah..." He trailed off, blushing furiously, at the sight of Byakuran's naked length.

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"Oh? Would Shou-chan rather we do this on my desk? That's kind of scandalous." The white haired haired man purred his pants lowered and disgared just as quickly. It was one of those days, the commander decided to go without underwear. Perfect day for it.

The room was slightly cold, but hadn't really noticed it till now, seeing Shouichi rub his thighs together to get warmth. It was kind of erotic, watching it. Skin against skin.

At the question, Byakuran tilted his head."...lube?" He supposed he did have some...somewhere. He began to fish under the cushion with his hand. He found various things candies, new or half eaten, some reports he stuffed there, a hand held game was stashed there as well, more candy...and then he found it. A vial of strawberry flavored lube. He looked at it curiously as he squeezed some into his hand."...I wonder if it really tastes like strawberry."

The reddish gel cool on his fingers, but he warmed it within his own hand before spreading over the red head's entrance."...I guess Shou-chan can't take me dry,yet. That means we haven't screwed each other nearly enough. We need to fix that, Shou-chan."

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Shouichi watched Byakuran root underneath the couch cushions, and his eyes narrowed as the man's hand re-emerged with what could only be lubrication. The ginger had no delusions about being his only lover, but that didn't mean he had to like the idea that Byakuran often fucked other people in his office. His expression darkened a little, even as he spread his legs for the man.

The jealousy soon fell away to pleasure and anticipation though, and Shouichi sighed as Byakuran's fingers passed over his entrance. "When I get back..." was the empty promise, as he wrapped his hands around his and Byakuran's arousal, stroking both of them to full hardness.

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Byakuran paused and he groaned, feeling that familiar hand on his cock,stimulating him to full arousal. His hardness already aching, wanting to be inside of the other. But that couldn't be possible yet, Shouichi wasn't prepared yet.So the mafioso went to work as well, pushing his fingers into his right hand man, stretching the other for when he would eventually penetrate him.

Byakuran bent over Shouichi, lowering his head close to the other's."I'll hold you to it, Shou-chan." He crushed his lips against the other's soon after, his fingers digging deep and searching for the very thing that made the red head scream. The commander wanted to swallow those screams and mewls within his own being. His own pants from his lover's ministrations being devour within the darkness of Shouichi's mouth.

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Shouichi moaned into Byakuran's mouth, and then his back arched as the man's fingers brushed against the bundle of pleasurable nerves deep inside of him. Shouichi's hand tightened around their cocks, his scream lost somewhere inside their kiss. His tongue sought out his lover's almost desperately as he pushed back against those fingers, his passage clenching around them and sucking the digits in.

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Shouichi's scream was inaudible, but delcious as felt the vibrations of it through his mouth. His tongue lashed at the Red head's, dancing with it as the other frantically twisting with his own.

He felt his fingers sinking deeper into the other, being swallowed in that tight, hot space. If it was doing that, then Shouichi was ready to take him. But Byakuran wanted to tease him a little more before that. He pressed into the prostate again,making the other's body a slave to the pressure of that sensitive spot.

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When Byakuran pressed down hard against his prostate, Shouichi couldn't hold back. His own body's reactions were out of his control as he broke the kiss, groaning out loud into the cold air of Byakuran's office. Although it wasn't soundproofed specifically for this purpose, it was a good thing that it was. Shouichi could be rather loud and shameless when he was lost in pleasure.

"Byakuran-san..nnn...now."

Shouichi let go off their cocks in favor of fully lying back down on the couch, spreading his legs and bracing his feet against the leather. Basically offering himself to the man before him, the blush high on his cheeks and his chest also red underneath the shirt he still wore.

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A grin spread across the white haired sky's face. By now he knew what kind of buttons to push to get the most agreeable reaction from Shouichi. But this....this had Byakuran thinking that perhaps the redhead had something similar in mind. Did he anticipate that coming here,to his office, he would be doing something like this with him? Probably not, Shouichi didn't think like that and Byakuran doubted he had his guardian so wrapped around his finger.

Well with such a display, a pleasant eagerness, how could he deny him. The White Spell commander removed his fingers from inside the other, and replaced them by pushing his harden cock against the ring of muscle. He doesn't hesitate, pushing through and feeling the redhead underneath him yield for him.

Byakuran inhaled sharply, feeling himself being surrounded by the familiar warmth that was Shouichi, and shivering at the wall of muscles pushing against him snugly.Did Shouichi really have to leave so soon?"...what time is your flight again, Shou-chan?" The leader of the White Spell asked, his voice breathy.

He finally pushed all the way inside, filling the other's ass up, before moving his hips, moving in and out.

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He was asking him this? Now?? It took several moments for Shouichi to remember the exact time of his flight, and when he did it came out as a moan. He clutched at Byakuran's shoulders as the man pushed into him, his hold not relaxing the least bit when his best friend pulled out. No, he hadn't anticipated this happening when he came in here, but that didn't mean the likelihood didn't occur to Shouichi. This was their last chance to be together after all.

And oh, they would be together. Wrapping his legs around Byakuran's waist, he lifted himself to meet the next thrust, allowing the man's length to drive deeper into him. Connecting them in such a way that would be difficult to tell where one ended and the other began. Shouichi keened and gasped with pain, tears pricking his eyes behind his glasses. Pain was the best way to brand one's mind and memory. And if Byakuran-san wanted his body to remember him clearly....

"Haa--there!" Shouichi gasped, seeing white as the head of his lover's cock struck his core. His hands scrabbled around the albino's shoulders, gripping hard enough for his knuckles to turn white.